My years of espionage

Chapter 161 'Make the most of it'

Chapter 161 'Make the most of it'

Before Cheng Qianfan went to Hangzhou, Song Fuguo was the leader of the French Concession intelligence team in the Shanghai District of the Secret Service.

Song Fuguo's current position is the Chief of the Shanghai District Intelligence Section of the Secret Service.

The independent latent team led by Cheng Qianfan has no connection with other units of the Shanghai Secret Service.

Even Song Fuguo didn't know that Cheng Qianfan created and led an independent latent team.

He was very optimistic about Cheng Qianfan, and won a place for him to be trained in Hangzhou.

Unexpectedly, when Cheng Qianfan came back from Hangzhou, the Nanjing headquarters of the Secret Service issued a promotion order to Song Fuguo, and at the same time, there was a direct message to him that Cheng Qianfan's "organizational relationship" was separated from the Shanghai District Intelligence Section. After coming out, Song Fuguo still has the leadership over Cheng Qianfan, but this leadership is limited.

When Song Fuguo's Shanghai Intelligence Division has missions and operations, Cheng Qianfan can be asked to assist.

It's just for assistance, Cheng Qianfan can even choose whether to assist or not according to his own situation, even if he participates in the assistance, he is not allowed to have any interaction with other personnel of the intelligence department.

It can even be understood directly that Song Fuguo himself invited Cheng Qianfan to assist, and it has nothing to do with the intelligence department.

It is impossible to say that Song Fuguo has no complaints about this. The talents sent out have nothing to do with his own department after they come back.

However, Song Fuguo could only accept it.

He deduced that Cheng Qianfan should have been valued by a high-ranking member of the Secret Service and transferred to a unit he didn't know.

He knew that with Cheng Qianfan's ability and background, he would become a master sooner or later.

But I didn't expect it to be reused by the secret service headquarters so soon.

In any case, Cheng Qianfan was a talent he had discovered, and he treated Cheng Qianfan well, so he always had some kindred spirits.

After hanging up the phone, Song Fuguo frowned, thinking about the task assigned by the Nanjing headquarters.

……

Fenfa Bookstore is at the intersection of Abbott Road and Joffre Road in the French Concession.

The bookstore clerk was holding a feather duster, pretending to sweep the dust, and kept staring at the outside of the bookstore with vigilant eyes.

inside.

"Comrade Zhou Hongsu, the reason why Comrade Ah Hai was exposed must be found out as soon as possible." Peng Yuou said in a low voice with serious expressions.

"A printing worker in the declaration office is our comrade." Zhou Hongsu's expression was also serious, "I arranged for this comrade to inquire about the news."

"We must tell this comrade to pay attention to safety. The situation is unknown, and we cannot determine whether there are special agents in the declaration hall."

"I see."

"There is a very urgent matter. Comrade Ah Hai's gunshot wound is infected, and the situation is very bad." Peng Yuou said, "Now there is an urgent need for a western medicine called sulfonamide, try to find a way to find out if you can get this medicine. "

"Sulfa?" Zhou Hongsu thought for a while, "What kind of western medicine is this, I've never heard of it."

"A new drug has only just been developed in Europe."

"I'll try my best, but..." Zhou Hongsu frowned tightly. It is almost impossible for Shanghai to get a new drug that has just been developed in Europe.

"I understand, let's do our best to obey the destiny." Peng Yuou sighed. He also knew that the hope of getting sulfa was extremely slim, but he had to try his best to find it. He couldn't just watch his comrades lose their precious lives like this. .

"One more thing, Lao Zhou, you arrange for a clever and reliable comrade to go to Pingjiang Village on the bank of the Suzhou Creek..."

……

bang.

There was thunder in the sky.

The rain is getting heavier.

Holding a black umbrella, Shao's mother was still drenched, and she almost staggered into the bookstore.

"Aunt Shao, why are you here?" The bookstore clerk was shocked, and went to the door vigilantly to have a look. The rain was pouring, and he couldn't see the distance clearly.

"Is Professor Peng here?" Mother Shao asked eagerly. Peng and Ou took sick leave today and would not go to school.

"Here." The boy nodded, walked to the door of the inner room with a few strides, and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Zhou Hongsu asked as he walked to the door.

"Shopkeeper, Mama Shao is here."

Zhou Hongsu was very surprised and looked at Peng Yuou. Although Shao's mother knew this contact point, according to the organization's regulations, unless it was an emergency, Shao's mother should not come here.

Peng Yuou's complexion changed, and he said 'something went wrong'.

He knew Shao's mother, she was a loyal, reliable, and very vigilant old comrade, she would not take the risk of coming here if there was no urgent matter.

……

"What's the matter?" Peng Yuou looked at Shao's mother who was drenched in rain, and asked with concern as he handed over a towel.

Shao's mother wiped her hair carelessly with a towel, put the towel away, took out an object wrapped in oiled paper from her body, and handed it to Peng and Ou.

"Mr. Peng, I came back from shopping in the vegetable market today and found this."

Peng Yuou took the oiled paper bag, opened it carefully, and saw a matchbox inside.

The matchbox was slightly damp. He pushed it open and saw the note inside.

"There are special agents at Yang Ximei's office in Pingjiang Village to set up surveillance, be careful, be careful, Qian Baili. '

Peng Yuou was shocked. He was just arranging for Zhou Hongsu to send a comrade to Pingjiang Village, and then he received information that Pingjiang Village was under surveillance by special agents.

"Do you know who gave it to you?" Peng Yuou asked anxiously.

"I don't know. I found the matchbox when I got home from grocery shopping." Shao's mother said, she had been thinking about it on the way here. She was always alert, but she didn't notice that someone put the matchbox into the vegetable basket.

People are coming and going in the vegetable market, it is messy, there are chicken sellers, grass chickens flying out, human fish running out, and an old woman falling down, every time there is a little chaos, and the messenger can take advantage of it. This period of confusion has put information in the basket, and there is no way to check it.

She didn't even know if the matchbox was put in by someone in the vegetable market.

……

"It's fine if you don't know." Peng Yuou nodded, "Mother Shao, keep this matter secret, don't mention it to anyone."

Said, Peng Yuou glanced at Zhou Hongsu, Zhou Hongsu nodded, expressing that he would also keep secret.

Peng Yuou just subconsciously asked Shao's mother just now, and soon he understood who was delivering this urgent information.

Qian Baili, Bai——Bai Juyi, Li——Li Liyuan on grass...

Wild fire, in spring!
A single spark can start a prairie fire!

Qian Baili is Qian Xinghuo.

This is a pseudonym that Comrade Xinghuo took to 'temporarily' in order to deceive others.

Comrade 'Xinghuo' is very cautious. Even if Shao's mother saw the signature, she would not know who the messenger was. Only Peng Yuou could guess the meaning of the name.

Peng and Ou will not doubt the accuracy of Comrade 'Xinghuo''s information. Comrade 'Xinghuo' is an insider agent hidden in the Party Affairs Investigation Office of the State Government.

Comrade 'Xinghuo' couldn't contact him during the day, so he put his 'idea' on Shao's mother, very smart.

……

This information was so timely that it saved a comrade who was about to fall into the enemy's trap, and it could even be said to have saved the Shanghai Red Party.

This is not alarmist talk. The comrades sent by Zhou Hongsu naturally know of Zhou Hongsu’s existence. Comrade Zhou Hongsu is a temporary member of the Shanghai Red Party Municipal Committee. If this comrade is arrested, Comrade Zhou Hongsu will also be in danger...

"Old Zhou, no one can be sent to Pingjiang Village, there are spies there." Peng Yuou said.

Zhou Hongsu nodded, then frowned, "Then Yang Ximei..."

He had just heard Peng Yuou tell about the tragedy in Yang Ximei's family. He was very indignant at the evil deeds of the capitalists and sympathized with this miserable poor family.

If the organization does not help, it will be difficult for Yang Damei's seriously ill mother and young sister to survive.

"Yes." Peng and Ou sighed. The people are living in dire straits.

However, in this situation, it is extremely dangerous for anyone to contact Yang Ximei's house.

what can we do about it?

Peng and Ou fell into deep thought.

……

Cheng Qianfan was also thinking.

There are spies in the shack area, and now anyone who comes into contact with Yang Ximei's house is a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

However, the elder sister died tragically, and the seriously ill mother hanged herself, leaving only a four or five-year-old girl, who could not survive without help.

"Idiot!" Cheng Qianfan scolded Fang Muheng again in his heart.

Suddenly, his heart moved.

Even the 'dumb' ones seem to work.

If there is one person who goes to rescue Yang Ximei but won't be arrested by the spies, that person is Fang Muheng!

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