My years of espionage

"Guizhi." Tan Pinggong looked at his wife and heaved a long sigh, "With my connections, it's really not too difficult to secretly contact people in Chongqing."

He looked down at the teacup in a daze, "I believe the Chongqing side will be very happy to accept this money."

Mrs. Tan's name is Guizhi, Zheng Guizhi.

After hearing her husband's words, Mrs. Tan nodded happily, "Master, it's not too late, tomorrow..."

"It can be done, but it can't." Tan Pinggong said, "I was entrusted by Brother Pan to hand over the money to the New Fourth Army."

Tan Pinggong's originally hesitant expression seemed to become firm with these words, "Being entrusted by others is a matter of personal loyalty. When the country is in crisis, although I am afraid of death, I should not be afraid of sacrifice. This is the righteousness of the family and the country."

He raised his head and looked at his wife, "Guizhi, I've spent half my life in the company of copper stink, and it's hard to say that I can benefit my family. If I do this thing that is unworthy of my friends and against the righteousness of my family and country, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep day and night." , the rest of my life will not be safe.”

Mrs. Tan was also moved. She looked at her husband, who was so devoted to business affairs that he was even a bit penny-pinching. His smooth face had an indescribable aura at this moment.

"Master, listen to you." Mrs. Tan said.

"I'm afraid it will hurt you and your family." Tan Pinggong said with a wry smile.

"Husband and wife are one body, and when the country is in crisis, there is no reason for a single household to survive." Mrs. Tan is also a resolute and courageous person. After her husband made a decision, the young lady of Shaoxing Mansion also smiled, quite a bit of a woman Heroic spirit, "Master is the head of the family, listen to you."

"If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for!" Tan Pinggong said repeatedly, holding his wife's hand.

He looked at his wife, "I will find a way to contact there, Guizhi, take Nian'er and return to Yuyao's old house for now."

Tan Pinggong knew that this was dangerous. Although he was terrified in his heart, it was righteous and he had to do it, but he was worried about his family.

At present, besides his wife, there is also a young son in Shanghai. For the sake of safety, it is still arranged for the two of them to return to the old house in Yuyao temporarily with their servants.

In late December of the 26th year of the Republic of China, Hangzhou fell, and the Communist Party retreated to the south bank of the Qiantang River to guard the front line.

Since then, for about a year and a half, the situation of the enemy and us has been as follows: the Hangjiahu Plain area north of the Qiantang River is occupied by the Japanese army.

Shaoxing, Ningbo, Jinhua, Quzhou, Wenzhou, Yuyao, Lishui and other vast areas south of the Qiantang River are still Kuomintang-controlled areas.

During this period, some battles took place on the south bank of the Qiantang River, but the Kuomintang troops were basically able to control the vast areas south and east of the Qiantang River.

The Ningshao area is close to the Qiantang River, the front line in wartime.

The Yuyao area is behind Ningshao, so it should be more stable.

Hearing what Tan Pinggong said, Mrs. Tan's face changed, and she looked at her husband worriedly.

However, after all, Mrs. Tan is not an ignorant housewife with emotions. When the country is in crisis and the people's livelihood is in jeopardy, it seems that she has gradually become accustomed to the scene of life and death.

"I told the outside world that I'm going back to the ancestral house for the Spring Festival." Mrs. Tan nodded, "In the past few days, I have ordered the family to buy things for returning home."

"Very good." Tan Pinggong nodded. He glanced at his wife who was more than ten years younger than himself, and he felt more and more satisfied. Yuyao villagers often said that Tan Pinggong spent a lot of money to marry Guizhi because of his color, but how could he know? My wife is beautiful and intelligent, she can be called a heroine!
"Didn't you say you were going to the tailor shop on Xiafei Road to order clothes?" Tan Pinggong thought for a while and said, "I will order two sets of clothes in the next two days."

"Since we are planning to return home, it is better sooner rather than later. I will go back in the past few days. It is too late to order clothes now." Mrs. Tan shook her head.

"I ordered summer clothes, and after paying the deposit, I said that I would pick them up after returning from the old house in Yuyao." Tan Pinggong said in a deep voice.

"I know how to laugh." Mrs. Tan frowned. She was a smart person, and she immediately understood what her husband meant.

The move was intended to confuse outsiders.

Car
Slowly driving in the night of Xiafei Road.

The curtains are drawn.

At the entrance of an alley, the car stopped, the rear door opened, Cheng Qianfan quickly got out of the car, closed the door lightly, and quickly disappeared into the alley.

Li Hao immediately drove away in order to confuse the enemy's possible follow-up.

Cheng Qianfan walked through the alley, turned right, entered another alley, then turned left again, entered an alley, walked forward for more than a hundred steps, and came to a Shikumen residence, picked up the door knocker and knocked lightly three times, then After waiting ten seconds, he knocked again, this time not with the knocker but with the palm of his hand.

The door opened.

Cheng Qianfan met Wang Jun face to face, and walked in directly.Wang Jun decisively closed the door and came to the door.

When I went to a room on the second floor, the curtains had already been drawn, and the incandescent lamps were covered with bamboo baskets to block the light.

"I have something to do later, I only have 8 minutes." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice, "Let's make a long story short."

Now is the secret meeting between Comrade "Huo Miao" and "Dandelion". After a while, Xiao Mian, the leader of the Shanghai Special Intelligence Team, will meet with several important subordinates.

"Okay." Wang Jun nodded, "Did you bring anything?"

Cheng Qianfan opened the briefcase, and he took out a special pass from inside, "This one is forged."

"Maybe it can be used?" Wang Jun didn't dislike the "forged" certificate. In fact, the forged one is just right. Of course, the prerequisite is that it can be used.

"It's as good as the real thing." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "Even if you get it to the ID Section of the police station, you can't tell the real from the fake."

"Okay." Wang Jun carefully put away the special pass, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

There is a batch of materials to be cleared in the organization, everything is ready, and now we are waiting for this special pass.

As for why they didn't use Jiumei Trading's relationship to pass the checkpoint this time, the reason is very simple. There are many people in this batch of material organizations who know about it. This line may not work anymore.

Comrade "Huo Miao" had a discussion with the organization. In order to keep confidential, only important personnel entering and leaving Shanghai and very urgently needed supplies can use the business route of Jiujiu Trading.

When it came to Fang Jinghua's place, the organization thought over and over again, and the requirements were even stricter:
The business route of Nine Yi Commerce is the most critical line of communication for the Shanghai Red Party. It is not absolutely necessary, so don’t use it if you can.

Therefore, now the Shanghai Red Party has secretly prepared a firm to pass the customs in the name of the firm's running goods.

Huo Miao, "What Comrade Huo Miao has to do is to help the firm get a fake pass if necessary.

Since it is fake, it has nothing to do with "Mr. Xiao Cheng".

"Will it be found on your head?" Wang Jun still couldn't help asking with concern.

"The special passes all have the same style, the difference lies in the certificate number." Cheng Qianfan smiled slightly, "I prepared a lot of forged passes, including the certificate number in my hand and others' hands."

It is safest to muddy the water.

"Will the checkpoint check the ID number?" Wang Jun asked immediately.

If you take out the pass, check the checkpoint and it turns out to be a pass number that has already been used, wouldn't it be a trap.

"No, anyone who dares to investigate will block people's way of making money." Cheng Qianfan winked and said with a smile, "Many people rely on this for a living."

Wang Jun was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized, he couldn't help laughing and said, "The stricter the investigation, the more hands-on."

"It's just for making money, it's not cold." Cheng Qianfan said jokingly.

As he spoke, his expression became serious, "Did Comrade He Guan secretly return to Shanghai?" "Why do you ask that?" Wang Jun asked without answering.

Cheng Qianfan then told Wang Jun about Jin Kemu's secret meeting with the honored guest, and why his subordinates suspected that the honored guest was related.

"As far as I know, no one in the team has come to Shanghai." Wang Jun thought for a while and said in a deep voice, "However, I need to report to Comrade "Charter" and verify."

Cheng

Qianfan nodded.

……

"Wang Kangnian was secretly arrested and interrogated by the Japanese." He said with a relieved smile on his face.

"The plan was successful?" Wang Jun stood up abruptly and looked at Comrade Huo Miao. Cheng Qianfan nodded with a smile.

As his liaison officer in the Red Party in Shanghai, Comrade Dandelion knew the plan.

"Great." Wang Jun was very happy, "This executioner's hands are covered with comrades' blood, and he has today!"

"Wang Kangnian was arrested, and the trust of the Japanese in the detective team has reached an all-time low." Cheng Qianfan said, "In the coming period, everyone in the detective team can be described as being at risk."

"This is an opportunity." Wang Jun said thoughtfully. He paced back and forth, and after thinking for a while, he said, "We may consider making tentative contact with detectives who have not had people's blood on their hands and who have not done much evil."

"You can try, but be careful." Cheng Qianfan nodded with a serious expression.

The plan Wang Jun mentioned was from the Shanghai Red Party. This kind of contact is dangerous, which is why the special party branch in the French Concession never considered recruiting party members within the enemy:
For senior latent departments at the level of the Special Party Branch in the French Concession, safety is their top priority, and strengthening the revolutionary team is definitely not what they should do.

"It is conceivable that some members of the detective brigade will be arrested by the Japanese or dismissed." Cheng Qianfan said slowly, "After this incident, neither the Japanese nor the Shanghai Police Department will sit idly by. The detective brigade just exists in name only."

"They will recruit people." Wang Jun nodded knowingly.

Compared with secretly contacting and wooing the original people of the detective brigade, it is safer to use the chance of recruiting people from the detective brigade to arrange comrades to break into it.

Cheng Qianfan looked at the time on his watch, picked up his briefcase, "Time is running out, I have to leave."

"Take care." "Take care."

The two shook hands and said goodbye.

Wang Jun opened the door gently, looked outside vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no danger, he nodded towards Cheng Qianfan. Cheng Qianfan stepped out and quickly disappeared into the alley.

After leaving the alley, Cheng Qianfan turned back dozens of steps, then entered an alley, walked briskly along the alley for 3 minutes, turned into an alley, walked nearly a hundred steps, and came to the door of a private house.

He took a key from the compartment of the briefcase, opened the door and entered.

About 20 minutes later, Cheng Qianfan came out from the back door of the house, and he was already in the appearance of Xiao Mian, the leader of the Shanghai Special Affairs Team:
He was wearing a mask, carrying a medicine box in his hand, with a doctor's suit inside and a windbreaker outside, and he walked in a hurry.

It's not that he doesn't trust Comrade "Dandelion" and that comrades in the party cannot know the appearance of "Xiao Mian". This is a matter of principle.

French Concession, Xilu New Village.

As soon as Cheng Qianfan got close to No. [-] Xilu New Village, he aroused the vigilance of Bai Xiaoxia who was hiding in the corner and watching the wind.

Seeing clearly that it was the team leader, Bai Xiaoxia didn't go up to greet him, but turned around and walked back. He knocked on the door, "Uncle Wu, I'm back."

The door opened.

Bai Xiaoxia turned sideways, and after Cheng Qianfan entered, he followed, and the door closed immediately.

"Leader!" "Leader!"

Little Taoist Zhuo Yun and Liu Yuchu were already waiting for Team Leader Xiao in the room.Seeing the team leader coming in, the two immediately got up to greet him.

Cheng Qianfan no longer had a watch on his wrist, so he took out his pocket watch and checked the time.This pocket watch is a very common one on the market.

"The matter is in a hurry, urgent bidders are here." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.

"Time is running out, I said, listen, unless I ask questions, hold back if you have any questions." He glanced at the two subordinates and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The two stood at attention and said in unison.

Cheng Qianfan motioned for Bai Xiaoxia to come and listen.

"According to reliable information, at about ten o'clock tomorrow morning, Li Cuiqun will secretly meet with Cheng Qianfan from the police station in the Central District at the Licha Hotel." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.

"Your task is to find a way to take this opportunity to get rid of this person."

As he spoke, Cheng Qianfan took out a map from his briefcase, which was no longer the briefcase he had when he met Comrade "Dandelion".

"According to the usual practice, Li Cuiqun's car will be parked in front of Licha Hotel."

As he said that, Cheng Qianfan looked at Bai Xiaoxia, "Xiaomi, your task is to find a way to appear near the entrance of the hotel before ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Once you confirm that the person coming is Ji Cuiqun, send a signal immediately."

Bai Xiaoxia thought seriously, and he looked at Brother Fan. "Is there a question?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"The doorman on duty tomorrow is my friend. I can pretend to smoke a cigarette and chat with him, but the time can't be too long." Bai Xiaoxia said.

He thought for a while and frowned, "Leader, I don't know Li Cuiqun." "I'll show you Li Cuiqun's photo later." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice. "I'm fine now." Bai Xiaoxia nodded head.

.... ...

"You need to think of a movement signal that will not arouse suspicion." Cheng Qianfan originally wanted to think of a signal by himself, but after thinking about it, he decided to let Bai Xiaoxia think of it himself, because only Bai Xiaoxia knows best that a certain movement is the safest and most effective.

As a commander, don't take everything into consideration and think that you have all the plans. Under the premise of not involving necessary orders, subordinates often have the most say in the details of the execution of tasks.

"If it is confirmed that Li Cuiqun got off the bus." Bai Xiaoxia thought for a while and said, "I will take off my hat and pretend to scratch my scalp."
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