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Chapter 393 Chapter 392. Everyone is ready to meet

at the same time.

Deshengmen Yangti Hutong.

The home of Wang Youren, the doctor at Huichun Hall, is not far behind the pharmacy, a toe away from Yangti Alley.

The reason why Yangti Alley is called Yangti Alley is because it looks like a sheep's hoof.

The Hutongkou intersects with Deshengmen Street, and about a mile away it is divided into two branches, like a sheep's hooves. Doctor Wang Youren's house is at the end of the hutong, at a sheep's toe.

Wang Youren has no children or a wife. He has an old-fashioned character and doesn't even have many friends.

Perhaps because of his withdrawn personality and dislike of being around others, Wang Youren rented a small courtyard alone. Although the courtyard was not big, with only one bedroom and one bedroom, it was quite spacious for a single man like Wang Youren, even if he came to visit One or two relatives and friends would be enough to live in.

Neighbors know that Wang Youren has excellent medical skills, and they also know that Wang Youren likes peace and quiet, so there is nothing to do at ordinary times, and few people disturb Wang Youren's peace.

Therefore, even if relatives and friends come to Wang Youren's house, as long as they don't go out, few people will know about it.

Wang Youren's home.

Beside the Eight Immortals table, Liu He crossed his legs and held a copy of "Beiping Times" in his hand, reading it with gusto.

"My brother is a scholar of the people. I have reached peace. I hope to meet you and discuss some matters. I don't have a good reputation."

Liu He saw this notice in the "Beiping Times", a smile appeared on his face, and his heart was even more troubled!
What's coming is finally here! Liu He slowly drank the newspaper, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of water, and stood up.

Liu He is a scholar and scholar. Not to mention the secret service world, he has never been a scout. Naturally, he does not understand professional matters such as pretending to be an identity.

From northern Shaanxi to Jinzhong and then to Hebei, I was originally accompanied by an experienced traffic officer. The traffic officer was responsible for clearing all the checkpoints along the way.

But, unfortunately. Just when they successfully arrived in the west of Peking City, Liu He and the others encountered bandits. As a result, the traffic officer was killed and his luggage was robbed. Only Liu He escaped under the cover of the traffic officer.

Without the traffic officer, Liu He was completely confused and could only use his half-true and half-false identity to sneak into Beiping City.

Liu He's name is real, but his identity as a Shanghai geography teacher is fake.

However, the superiors have told me that no matter how difficult it is, we must complete this task.

The thought of destroying the Japanese invaders' economy is exciting.

When Liu He received the mission, he was thinking that destroying the enemy's economy is of course a good thing. If the Dianban can be used for my use, wouldn't it be an even greater good thing?

Therefore, Liu He decided that even without foreign aid, he would find ways to complete the task.

What's more, the organization also gave him a senior agent who can help him!
Liu He decided that he had to contact this senior agent. He had to arrange an escape route for himself!
I cannot put all my weight on Chongqing. It is still necessary to take some precautions after success.

Ever since Yang Denghuan and Wang Youren took Liu He out of the Inner Fourth Bureau last time, Wang Youren had given Liu He a grounding order.

"No matter what your identity is or what mission you are here to perform, you are not allowed to go out unless necessary! All eating, drinking and diarrhea will be done in the courtyard until you leave."

Although Liu He didn't quite agree, he still agreed out of respect for the local organization.

Although Liu He disagreed in his heart, as a scholar, he kept his word. After agreeing to Wang Youren, he almost never left home. At this moment, Liu He stood up, which surprised Wang Youren.

Liu He's mission was confidential. His superiors did not reveal any information about the mission to Wang Youren, but ordered Wang Youren to be responsible for Liu He's safety in Peiping if necessary.

Originally, Wang Youren didn't take this matter to heart, because the traffic officer responsible for escorting Liu He was experienced and would never go wrong. Wang Youren was just a backup.

Who knows that there will be unforeseen circumstances in the sky and misfortunes and blessings for people. The traffic officer actually died in Pingxi! It would be obviously beyond our reach to send people from the base area at this time, and Liu He's identity could not be known to too many people.

Therefore, it falls to Wang Youren to protect Comrade Liu He's safety.

At this moment, Liu He stood up, and Wang Youren looked at him in confusion.

"The mission has begun." Liu He raised the newspaper in his hand and said.

Liu He didn't say what the specific task was. As an old underground, Wang Youren naturally wouldn't ask.

But Wang Youren was very confused. If he let Liu He go out, based on his experience, he would probably have to go to the police station to "fish" for this uncle in less than half a day.

But I followed Liu He and the organization did not agree. This seemed to be inconsistent with the principles of underground work.

"You..." Wang Youren didn't know how to word it, so he said one word and stopped hesitantly.

"I received a message from the other party requesting a connection, and I want to send a confirmation signal." Liu He said nonchalantly.

Wang Youren was silent, sighed, stood up, rummaged through the drawer, found an ID, and handed it to Liu He.

Liu He looked at his photo on the ID and let out a curious sigh, then asked: "Where did you get it? It looks like me."

"That's right." Wang Youren nodded and said.

Liu He was even more surprised and asked in confusion: "Old Wang, God! Where did you get my photo?"

"When you were packing your things, I saw it, so I took one and got you a certificate." Wang Youren said.

"Fake evidence." Liu He said with a smile.

"True evidence..."

"Real evidence? Where did you get it?" Liu He asked curiously.

"It's a long story, let's not talk about it anymore." Wang Youren easily passed the topic and said instead: "If you memorize the above contents and don't panic when something happens, you shouldn't have any problem handling general inspections!"

"With the ID, it won't be a problem. I don't look like a bad person." Liu He said with a smile.

Wang Youren was speechless, glanced at Liu He, and said leisurely: "The key is that the people who are investigating you are bad people."

Liu He stuck out his tongue and quickly laughed, "Yes, yes, you are right, they are bad guys!"

"Be careful! The police station seems to have stepped up its search efforts in recent times, and I don't know why. It's better to be careful in everything!" Wang Youren warned again.

"I know!" Liu He smiled, then lowered his voice and asked, "Can you send a report?"

"Where to send it? What's going on?" Wang Youren was stunned and asked with a frown.

"Hometown." Liu He said.

Wang Youren understood that the hometown Liu He mentioned was Yan'an.

Since the message was sent to Yan'an and Liu He did not take the initiative to answer the reason, Wang Youren naturally found it inconvenient to ask again. He just nodded and then said: "Tonight, give me the content of the message and I will send the message. But pay attention It must be concise and concise, reduce the number of words as much as possible, and shorten the sending time.”

Liu He nodded, took out a pen from his pocket, wrote two rows of four numbers, and handed it to Wang Youren.

"It's over?" Wang Youren was startled. "Well, that's all." Liu He nodded and said.

Wang Youren couldn't help but be stunned. There were eight numbers in two rows. If translated into words, there would be at most two characters.

Two words? What can you tell me clearly? Could it be a "quick return"? Wang Youren smiled bitterly, but due to discipline, he didn't ask. He just looked at the eight numbers again, struck a match, and burned the note.

According to the agreement, the other party would publish the news in the Peking Times, and I would write down the time and place of the meeting on the message board at the train station.

Liu He shouldn't have worried about these things originally, but since there was no traffic officer accompanying him, Liu He could only solve these problems by himself.

But the problem that troubled Liu He was that he had never had a meeting experience. Where should he make an appointment? The key is that I am not familiar with Beiping City and it is not my home court. How should I choose a place?

"Old Wang, I want to ask you something." Liu He asked.

"What's the matter?" Wang Youren replied cheerfully.

"Connector..."

Connector! Wang Youren was stunned and looked at Liu He with some doubts.

"I'm talking about the location of the joint. Where is it generally suitable?" Liu He asked with a blushing face.

"Ah!" Wang Youren didn't expect Liu He to ask this question. He let out a surprised sound at first, and then said: "This... there are no certain rules. Anyway, places with a large flow of people like teahouses, restaurants and theaters are more suitable. joint.”

In fact, Wang Youren did not have a professional background. In his career as an agent, he only took over once, and the person he contacted was Yang Denghuan, and Yang Denghuan recognized him at a glance.

After hearing this, Liu He nodded with approval, glanced at Wang Youren with admiration, and asked: "Then where do you think a restaurant or teahouse is suitable for a meeting?"

"..."

Wang Youren was a little embarrassed. It seemed that this idea was not a good idea.

"Liu..." Wang Youren was a little embarrassed as to how to address Liu He. They were the only two people in the room these days. When they opened their mouths, they knew they were talking to each other, so they didn't need to address each other.

But this time, Wang Youren felt it was necessary to have a serious talk with Liu He, but when he opened his mouth, he was stumped by what to call Liu He.

"Just call me Liu He." Liu He said quickly.

"Comrade Liu He, I think you need to seek help from local organizations. Although I don't know what your specific mission is. But I think it will be difficult for you to complete the mission in your current state." Wang Youren said unceremoniously.

"Don't worry, the organization has arranged an assistant for me. Once you send the telegram, someone will meet with me." Liu He said with a smile.

Wang Youren let out a long breath, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. It seemed that the organization was still prepared!

"Then can you wait until your assistant contacts you before you take action?" Wang Youren said again.

"Time waits for no one." Liu He thought for a while and said.

"But safety is the most important thing." Wang Youren said seriously.

"After I receive the message, I must contact the other party within three days." Liu He looked troubled.

"Three days, when does it start counting?" Wang Youren asked directly, regardless of the rules.

"Today." Liu He obviously didn't feel that what he said was a secret.

"It should be too late, but if it doesn't, we'll take action on the third day." Wang Youren said.

Liu He nodded hesitantly, and Wang Youren felt relieved. He stood up and said, "You can rest at home. I'll go to work in the pharmacy and make arrangements for sending the telegram."

Liu He nodded, and Wang Youren went out with the cloth bag under his arm, thinking that it seemed necessary to report this matter to his superiors!

Liu He had no underground work experience at all. Wang Youren really couldn't imagine what kind of tasks he could complete!
If necessary, you can suggest that the organization consider asking Yang Denghuan to cooperate. After all, he is now in the Secret Service Department, which makes it easier to handle things.

Wang Youren was thinking as he turned onto Deshengmen Street and walked towards Huichuntang Pharmacy.

……

Xizhimen.

Marshal Hao and Liu Hongguang stood far away next to a meat shop, looking at the heavily guarded and strictly inspected city gate, both of them silent.

"Stay a few more days. I guess we can't get out of the city now. If we force our way in, we will only die!" Marshal Hao sighed and said.

"There is no other way. It seems that we can only..." Liu Hongguang gritted his teeth and turned around into the small alley.

"What's going on? Xue Erhun's family is over there!" Marshal Hao said in a low voice.

"We have an inside line at the police station. I'm usually reluctant to use it. Now I have no choice but to wake him up! If we don't get out of the city right away, we may never get out of the city!" Liu Hongguang said almost through gritted teeth.

"Yao Laowu..."

Before Marshal Hao could finish speaking, Liu Hongguang's face changed color and he said coldly: "You can't go back to Yao Laowu's place! Someone is already watching at the door!"

"Did that bitch Yao Laowu betray us? I gave him a bloodbath!" Marshal Hao said harshly.

"Not necessarily! Maybe Yao Laowu doesn't know either! After all, there is no airtight wall! But in short, you must not go to Yao Laowu's place! Once I have contacted the people, we can leave the city within three days." Liu Hongguang said beside him Talk as you go.

"Who is he? So capable?" Marshal Hao asked curiously.

"Just take a look!" Liu Hongguang didn't say much, just said lightly, and then asked: "How to get to Baishun Hutong on Qianmen Street?"

"Baishun Alley? What are you doing there?" Marshal Hao asked strangely.

"Leave a mark." Liu Hongguang said.

"That's a den of prostitutes. How could they leave a mark there? Could it be..." While speaking, Marshal Hao looked at Liu Hongguang in a frivolous manner.

"You know what the hell! It's this place with all the wind and moon and fireworks in all directions that attracts the least attention!" Liu Hongguang said disdainfully.

Although Marshal Hao did not speak, he curled his lips unconvinced.

Baishun Hutong.

Liu Hongguang and Marshal Hao walked in side by side. Liu Hongguang calculated the direction and walked straight to a corner. Counting from bottom to top, he drew a crooked pattern on the fifth blue brick wall.

Marshal Hao looked at it for a long time. Liu Hongguang's painting looked like a Buddhist altar and a lamp. He hesitated and said, "What is this painting?"

Liu Hongguang ignored him, pointed at the crowded crowd opposite, and said with a smile: "Commander, let me treat you to fried liver. This fried liver restaurant is very famous, and it is no less generous than Huixianju. Look. The people queuing up here are probably very delicious.”

Marshal Hao said with a smile: "That's right, stir-fried liver is a favorite among Peiping people, so it's normal for there to be more people!"

(End of this chapter)