Chapter 808 French Concession Special Party Branch (seeking double monthly ticket)

   A three-wheeler drove into the yard of the special high school quickly.

  A man in a windbreaker and sunglasses got out of the car, stamped his feet, lowered his sunglasses slightly, looked around, and then hurried into the office building with his companion on the side seat.

   Seeing Miyazaki Kentaro staring at that person several times, Araki Harima said, "Yang Changnian from Chongqing Zhongtong, the person we interrogated together last time."

   "I recognized it at first sight, but I was a little surprised. After changing this outfit, I look like a dog." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.

   What he originally wanted to say was 'No wonder it looks so familiar', but when the words came to his lips, he changed the words.

  It was only because he deliberately expressed his admiration and intention to win over Yang Changnian in order to prevent his attention to Yang Changnian from arousing suspicion. Now that he had this premise, he was naturally very impressed with Yang Changnian, and it was impossible not to recognize him all at once.

   "You admired this person more at the beginning, but you didn't see you come to me to inquire about it later." Araki Harima said.

   "It's not necessary for now." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "At that time, it was a good relationship, and it was just a rainy day."

  Araki Harima nodded. He knew Miyazaki Kentaro quite well. He knew that his good friend was extremely smart and had his own considerations in doing things.

   "Did this person provide any valuable information?" Cheng Qianfan flicked the cigarette ash and asked casually.

   "No." Araki Harima shook his head, "According to Yang Changnian's own confession, he is a sleeper, and he knows almost nothing about the other situations of the Zhongtong in Shanghai."

   "The person with Yang Changnian looks familiar." Cheng Qianfan saw that Araki Harima's cigarette was blown out by the wind, so he handed over his lighter.

  He frowned and thought, "I remember, it's Wang Kangnian's subordinate, the one named Cao Yu."

   As he spoke, he smiled, "Yes, both of them were born in the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, and they have a common language."

   "Cao Yu secretly joined Li Cuiqun's secret service." Araki Harima said suddenly.

  Cheng Qianfan looked surprised and looked at Araki Harima, "Did Li Cuiqun lure him to join?"

   "To be more precise, it was Cao Yu who took the initiative to approach Li Cuiqun." Araki Harima sneered, "After Cao Yu joined Li Cuiqun's agency, he found me in private and confessed about it."

   "Traveling on multiple boats." Cheng Qianfan sneered, "This person is well versed in the way of self-protection of Chinese people."

  He threw the cigarette **** on the ground and stomped on his leather shoes, "Araki-kun is planning to arrange for Yang Changnian to also break into Li Cuiqun's office?"

  Araki Harima was not surprised that his friend saw his arrangement. He nodded, "Li Cuiqun is secretly recruiting. Yang Changnian is from the Central Committee. It is appropriate for Cao Yu to introduce him to join."

   "That's fine." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "Dingmutun and Li Cuiqun's agencies are all from China. It's really hard to be reassuring. We must pay close attention."

  The two came down from the roof, talking while walking, and walked to the small woods behind the special high school without knowing it.

   "Moisturized by the flesh and blood of these Chinese people, these trees are full of nutrients." Cheng Qianfan glanced at the trees, with a cruel smile on his face, and said in admiration.

   "The section chief intends to expand the area of ​​the headquarters." Araki Harima smiled wryly, "At least dozens of Chinese rebels have been buried under this forest. If you want to bury people now, the previous bones will be dug up if you are not careful."

   "There is no place to bury it, just pour gasoline on it and set it on fire." Cheng Qianfan shook his head indifferently.

  His face is indifferent and cold-blooded, but his heart is full of knife-like pain:

sorry!

   "Hahaha." Araki Harima laughed, "Miyazaki-kun's suggestion is good, I will report it to the section chief."

   "Mr. Araki."

   At this moment, someone in the distance called Araki Harima.

   "Mr. Araki has something to do, so go get busy." Cheng Qianfan said casually, "You don't have to accompany me, I'll leave on my own later."

  Araki Harima nodded and left in a hurry.

  Cheng Qianfan looked at the back of Araki Harima leaving, thinking:

  The person who came to call Araki Harima just now is a field worker under Araki's subordinates. The person who is in a hurry must have something important to do.

   Found traces of anti-Japanese elements?

  The Red Party?

  Or military command?

  Zhongtong?

  Cheng Qianfan secretly speculated in his heart.

  Although he was a little worried, his face was still calm, and he didn't leave in a hurry, let alone try to find out, but continued to walk in the woods.

  His feet stepped on the green grass and mud, because of the heavy rain just the day before yesterday, the road in the forest was a bit muddy.

  Cheng Qianfan's heart was gloomy.

  He looked at his feet.

  Perhaps, at his feet, there is a martyr who was killed by the Japanese invaders.

  They were tortured during their lifetime, and after their death they were buried here, in this devil's lair.

  Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette.

  He walked in this desolate wood, and his heart was desolate.

  He felt like a desolate weed. He wanted to talk to these comrades who were sleeping underground, but he couldn't.

  With a cigarette dangling from his mouth, Cheng Qianfan put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker.

   A gust of cool wind blew, and he looked towards Maizi's burial place, and he felt that Comrade Maizi was greeting him.

   At this moment, Cheng Qianfan noticed a small broken mirror on the dirt in front of him.

  The mirror is reflective.

Cheng Qianfan muttered something, he looked around furtively, then untied his belt, urinated against a tree, then fastened his belt, stretched comfortably, turned and left .

  Behind him, the broken mirror lay there quietly.

  Cheng Qianfan didn't look back, his heart was bleeding.

  He can probably guess that the small mirror should belong to a martyr who was killed, and the martyr was buried deep in the ground.

   Maybe, a very modern, handsome young man.

  Maybe a pretty little girl.

  Cheng Qianfan turned up the collar of his windbreaker, and he walked silently through the deep grove.

   A gust of wind blows.

  He suddenly felt that this wind was like a relative.

  Chairman's Office.

  Jiro Sanben put down the binoculars in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help cursing, 'You uneducated guy'.

  He did not doubt Miyazaki Kentaro.

  Jiro Sanben just picked up the binoculars and looked around. He happened to see Miyazaki Kentaro walking in the grove.

   Turning around, Sanben Jiro looked at Cao Yu and Yang Changnian with dark eyes.

   Seeing Jiro Sanben staring at him so intently, both of them felt a little uneasy.

  Suddenly, a smile appeared on Jiro Sanben's face, and he lowered his hands, "Sit down."

   "Hay!"

"yes!"

   It was Cao Yu who said "Hai" and Yang Changnian who said "yes". However, the two still stood respectfully and did not sit down.

   "You mean, Li Cuiqun found the trace of an important person from Chongqing." Sanben Jiro asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, Majesty." Cao Yu said hastily, "According to the inference of my subordinates, the other party should be a big fish, but Li Cuiqun doesn't seem to plan to arrest people now, but plans to take a long time to catch big fish. "

   "Oh!" Sanben Jiro nodded slightly, "Do you have more detailed information about this person?"

   "I only know that they are from Chongqing." Cao Yu said.

   Sanben Jiro looked at Yang Changnian.

   "This subordinate has just joined Li Cuiqun's office, and has not yet gained Li Cuiqun's trust." Yang Changnian said cautiously with a serious expression, "However, according to my subordinate's judgment, this person may belong to the Central Committee."

   "Tell me the reason." Sanben Jiro nodded slightly.

  Yang Changnian showed embarrassment, "There is no direct evidence to report to the prince, it is more a feeling."

   As he spoke, he glanced at Cao Yu, "Brother Cao also feels this way."

   Sanben Jiro looked at Cao Yu.

  Cao Yu didn't answer immediately, but thought for a while, and said with some uncertainty, "Both Mr. Li and Mr. Ding seem to be quite familiar with this person."

  Jiro Sanben showed a thoughtful look, and a smile appeared on his fat face, "Interesting."

  …

   Guilin.

   Eighth Route Army Guilin Office.

   "Little Ouyang, where did you put the ink?" Comrade 'Farmer' shouted.

   "Chief, are you looking for ink?" A young face appeared in front of him.

   "Oh, yes, thank you, Comrade Xingming." Comrade 'Farmer' took the ink bottle and nodded.

  He patted his tired head.

   It will be little Ouyang's birthday in two days. When he thought of this today, he felt a little sad, and he thought about the young man who had sacrificed for a long time.

   Bang bang bang.

   There was a knock on the door.

   Xing Ming glanced at the person who came, and left voluntarily, closing the door behind him.

   "Comrade Farmer, call urgently."

   Comrade 'Farmer' took the telegram, glanced at it, and his expression immediately became serious. He picked up the telegram and went directly to the inner bedroom.

  The comrade who sent the telegram immediately stood vigilantly at the door of the bedroom.

   Soon, Comrade Farmer translated the telegram and read it carefully.

   His brow furrowed.

  The chef of the Soviet Russian Consulate in Dalian was a traitor bought by the Japanese.

but-

  Considering the safety of Comrade 'Huo Miao', how to report, to what step, and even the wording of each word, this is worthy of careful discussion.

   Comrade Huomiao’s call was mainly to report two things. Apart from the fact that the Soviet Russian Consulate in Dalian was involved in spies, there was one more thing:

  Comrade 'Huomiao' reported to him that Comrade Zhao Shuli had successfully passed the organizational test, and it can be confirmed that he is a good comrade who is always loyal to the party and the people.

  Comrade 'Huomiao' asked the headquarters for instructions, and proposed to formally meet with Comrade Zhao Shuli, and formally take Comrade Zhao Shuli home.

  At the same time, Comrade Huo Miao formally made a suggestion to the organization—

  Apply to upgrade the French Concession Special Party Group to the French Concession Special Party Branch, and put Comrade Zhao Shuli’s organizational relationship in the French Concession Special Party Branch.

   Comrade 'Farmer' pondered for a moment, his eyes were firm, and he quickly made a decision.

   "Xiao Zhang." Comrade 'Farmer' shouted in a deep voice.

   "Comrade 'Farmer'." Xiao Zhang pushed the door and came in.

   "Comrade 'Xiang Wu' immediately." Comrade 'Farmer' handed an encrypted telegram to Comrade Xiao Zhang.

"yes!"

   Just last month, the Yanzhou headquarters approved the change of the Southwest Bureau to the South Bureau, and decided to appoint comrade 'Xiang Wu' as the secretary.

At this very moment, Comrade Xiangwu, secretary of the Southern Bureau, was entrusted by Yanzhou, and in his public capacity as the deputy director of the Political Department of the Military Commission of the Nationalist Government, together with General Ye and others, went from Chongqing to the headquarters of the New Fourth Army in southern Anhui and the provinces along the way in East China to convey the message of the Sixth National Congress of the Communist Party of China. In accordance with the spirit of the Central Plenary Session, inspect and guide the party's anti-Japanese and national salvation work.

   About an hour later.

  Luling City.

   Tao Tao Guest House, Zhongshan Road.

   "Chief." Xiong Jiahua knocked on Comrade Xiangwu's office door, took a look, and couldn't help but blamed, "You didn't eat on time."

   "When you get busy, you forget the time." Comrade Xiangwu smiled heartily, "Time waits for no one."

  Xiong Jiahua handed over a telegram with both hands.

   "Comrade 'Farmer' calls urgently." He whispered, "'Flame'!"

  Comrade 'Xiang Wu' put down the black-bottomed bowl of red rice porridge in his hand, wiped his mouth, took the telegram, and read it carefully.

  Under the thick black eyebrows, a pair of piercing, bright eyes read the message seriously, with an extremely serious expression.

   "Comrade Jiahua, let me tell you, you are calling." Comrade 'Xiangwu' thought for a while and said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

  …

Shanghai.

  Cheng Qianfan took off his earphones, and translated the message very carefully.

"Very good!"

  The young Comrade Huo Miao shook his fist vigorously.

  This is a joint call back from Comrade Xiangwu and Comrade Farmer:

  The headquarters decided to upgrade the Shanghai French Concession Special Party Group to the French Concession Special Party Branch.

  The secretary of the party branch is served by Comrade 'Huo Miao'.

  The deputy secretary is served by Comrade 'Piano'.

  French Concession special party branch members include:

  Comrade 'Huomiao' (Cheng Qianfan), Comrade 'Piano' (Huang Changlin), Comrade 'Flying Fish' (Lu Dazhang), Comrade 'Harmonica' (Zhang Ping), Comrade 'Abacus'.

  'Abacus' is the new code name given to Shuli Zhao by the headquarters.

Huh?

   Cheng Qianfan looked at the last two sentences of the telegram, he was first astonished, and then a knowing smile appeared on his handsome face.

   As expected of the head of the headquarters!

  He couldn't help but admire in his heart.

  Before, Cheng Qianfan reported to the headquarters that Araki Harima suspected that Wang Kangnian was the ace agent of the Red Party’s Special Section, ‘Chen Zhou’, and this suspicion continued unabated.

  In this telegram, Comrade Farmer gave a suggestion in his own name:

  He suggested that the special party branch in the French Concession could consider “absorbing” Comrade ‘Chenzhou’ and Wang Kangnian as a member of the party branch.

  The more Cheng Qianfan thought about it, the more he felt that Comrade Farmer's suggestion was a coup.

   Disguise the real with the fake, the real and the fake.

   It not only protects one's own side, but also can bring great trouble to the enemy.

  …

   "Vice President Cheng, are you going to the hospital?" Lao Huang greeted Cheng Qianfan who hurried to the patrol room, went upstairs to the office to get his briefcase, and then hurried downstairs to leave.

   "I left an important document in the office." Cheng Qianfan patted the briefcase.

   "Mrs. Cheng is about to give birth?"

   "It's either today or the day after tomorrow." Cheng Qianfan's eyes were full of the smile of the father who was about to become a father, and he took the cigarette that Lao Huang handed over. Leaning over to ask Lao Huang to light a cigarette for himself, he said in a low voice, "A party group meeting will be held tonight, the old place."

   "Understood." Lao Huang nodded.

   "Comrade 'Harmonica' please inform Comrade Zhao Shuli to attend the meeting, and pay attention to security work." Cheng Qianfan said in a low voice, then nodded, and waved at Lao Huang, "Let's go."

  PS: Ask for a subscription, ask for a reward, ask for a monthly pass, thank you.

   Looking for double monthly tickets, thank you all.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)