Du Ziyuan spent that night in severe fear. 【】He opened his eyes wide in the dark, thinking about every word Zuo Shaoqing said to him.

The most dangerous thing is the "water hyacinth"!First, he has sneaked into the intelligence department of the North China Bureau and has access to core secrets.Du Ziyuan was so terrified!Second, "Water Hyacinth" has already reported to the Security Bureau that there is an agent code-named "Huashu" in the Ministry of National Defense.Thinking of this, Du Ziyuan was covered in cold sweat.Third, fortunately, "Water Hyacinth" does not know the identity of "Fishbone".But he informed CIA Agent Mays about the tape.Metz already knew Zuo Shaoqing's true identity.This "water hyacinth" or Mace can reveal Zuo Shaoqing's identity to the Secrecy Bureau with just one word.In that case, Zuo Shaoqing will die!Du Ziyuan's face was covered with sweat, and his heart was in unbearable pain!

Worst of all, he couldn't tell anyone about it!He can only exist in the heart.He could not report to the Nanjing underground organization, nor could he report to the Intelligence Department of the North China Bureau by telegram.Either way may be detected by "water hyacinth".In that case, Fengying will die!Fengying must die!

Du Ziyuan felt unbearable pain in his heart, and the fear was unstoppable.

He didn't make up his mind until it was almost dawn.He sat up from the bed, wrote a secret letter, explaining the situation of "water hyacinth", and finally sealed the secret letter tightly with oiled paper and wax.

After dawn, he found one of his most trusted traffic officers and handed him the secret letter, specifying that he must hand it over to a certain leader of the Intelligence Department of the North China Bureau in person and in person.Except for this leader, it cannot be handed over to anyone. "You must guarantee it with party spirit!" He said very seriously, "the person is here, and this thing is there. If you encounter danger, destroy this thing immediately. You must guarantee it with party spirit!" He repeated this sentence again.

This is an old trafficker in his early 40s, with rich experience and carefulness.He nodded solemnly to him.

However, the old traffic had an accident on the road.When he passed the checkpoint in Langfang, Hebei, he was suspected and hunted down by the enemy.He threw the wax-sealed letter into the fire just before his sacrifice.

Du Ziyuan waited for two months, but no trafficman returned.The matter was not mentioned in the telegram sent to him by his superiors.He understood that something happened to the trafficman.He wrote a second secret letter and handed it over to another reliable traffic officer to send it away.

But at that time, the domestic situation was already very chaotic.The Intelligence Department of the North China Bureau secretly left Shanxi.The leader appointed by Du Ziyuan was transferred to the central government.The traffic officer went back and forth and failed to find the leader until the whole country was liberated.He had to return to Nanjing.But Du Ziyuan also left Nanjing at this time and disappeared.

This trafficker is a person who strictly abides by the rules of secret work.He blamed himself for failing to complete the task.He sealed the secret letter in a small porcelain jar and buried it deep in the ground.This burial lasted for seven full years.

In the secret front, there are too many unknown secrets.There are also too many secrets that have disappeared in the long river of history.The most painful thing is those who disappeared secretly. Who can tell their names?

I just want to tell you officials that this "water hyacinth" has been suspected for a long time.

Seven years later, this gray-haired old trafficker worked as a cableman on the Nanjing Wharf.He happened to see a secretary of the provincial party committee who had gone to other places to disembark at the Nanjing wharf.He recognized that the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee was the leader of the Intelligence Department of the North China Bureau, and the secret letter he buried in the ground was able to be seen again.

These are things for later.Let me describe it slowly.

On the second night, when Zuo Shaoqing came to the "revolving door" Haitang room again, she glanced at the number plate on the door.She turned back to the people in the corridor, gently pulled out the nail under the door plate, and turned to one side with the door plate.A small note appeared under the door plate.She took off the note and entered the room.

There were only four words on the note: "Delivery tonight." She understood that the arms deal was finally successful, and the shipment was about to start tonight.She felt a little relieved in her heart, and this mission was finally over.

God opened his eyes.On the night when Zuo Shaoqing arrived in Mixin, it started to rain lightly.By midnight, the drizzle turned into rain and continued.

Rainy nights are always a good time for stealth.

The humid wind is blowing in the streets and alleys of Nanjing, and it is also blowing on the ship docks in Nanjing.

Chang Fu was wearing casual clothes, standing under the awning by the pier, looking at the empty pier, with the rain washing away the pile of goods under the thatch and a ferry docked on the pier.

Liao Fengshan came quietly, stood beside him, and said softly, "Mr. Chang, is it coming soon?"

Chang Fu nodded, "Soon." He took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Liao Fengshan, "President Liao, this is yours, please keep it."

Liao Fengshan took out a check from the envelope, and nodded with satisfaction.Put the envelope in your pocket.He asked: "Mr. Chang, what will you do after this business is over?"

Chang Fu nodded to the two soldiers standing not far away, "I don't know, maybe I have to go back." With worry hidden in his eyes, he whispered, "Mr. Liao, can you do me a favor?"

"What? Say it."

"Can I get a gun? Now."

Liao Fengshan looked at him attentively and nodded.He took out a small pistol from his trousers pocket. "It's my own. Take it. But, brother, don't be reckless."

"I know. Just in case." Chang Fu put the pistol into his trousers pocket.

At this time, they all heard the sound of rumbling cars.After a while, more than a dozen heavy-duty trucks covered with canvas drove to the pier.Someone ran out of the duty room and waved at the truck.One by one the trucks drove onto the ferry.Some soldiers jumped out of the truck and looked around.

A man ran out of the ferry, carrying an umbrella, and walked between the trucks.Every time he saw a soldier, he handed him an envelope.The soldiers leaned against the truck, opened the envelope, and smiled at each other.

Ten minutes later, with a long beep, the ferry slowly left the pier and went down the river.

Chang Fu and Liao Fengshan spoke silently.They know about the process after that.The ferry docks at a small pier in two hours.According to the agreement, a company of the No.20 Army will serve as a guard on the small pier.After the truck landed, it stopped in a small wood.At night, the trucks would continue southward until they reached the communist guerrilla zone.The Communist Army will have a unit there to pick up the goods.

So far, the arms deal is over.

Dong Zhengming came out from the shadows and coughed lightly.Chang Fu glanced back at him, knowing that the business was over and it was time for him to leave.He turned around and shook hands with Liao Fengshan.

Liao Fengshan said softly, "Brother, take care."

Chang Fu didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards Dong Zhengming.Dong Zhengming nodded to him, opened an umbrella, and walked with him to the distant car.

Chang Fu got into the car, and when he turned around, he found that the two soldiers hadn't come over, but were walking to the other side.His heart couldn't help but tangle up.He put his right hand in his pocket and held the pistol.

The car drove a long way, and finally stopped in a secluded side street.Dong Zhengming turned off the ignition and took out a gun from his pocket.Chang Fu pulled his hand out of his trouser pocket, put the pistol against his body, and aimed at Dong Zhengming.With a soft sound, his thumb flipped the safety off.

Dong Zhengming turned his head back to the gun in his hand, stared up at him, and said softly, "Brother, don't do this. I'm going to give you this gun." He paused, "Do you still want it?"

Chang Fu stretched out his left hand, received his gun in his hand, and then retracted the gun in his right hand to his side.

Dong Zhengming smiled and nodded to him, "Brother, everything is over, we can breathe a sigh of relief. This car is also for you." He took out an envelope from his pocket and put it in Chang Fu's hand. "Brother, take care." He picked up the umbrella beside him, opened the door, got out of the car, and walked into the alley.

Chang Fu kept staring at his back until he disappeared into the alley.He walked around cautiously, started the car and drove off.Ten minutes later, he saw two cars parked on the side of the road.He stopped the car behind, walking carefully.

The front door opened, and a person got out of the car and stood in the rain.It was Lan Xiaoyan.Chang Fu also got out of the car.Seeing him, Lan Xiaoyan immediately ran towards him and threw herself into his arms without a sound.Chang Fu hugged Lan Xiaoyan and walked towards the car in front.

Zuo Shaoqing sat in the car, shook him out of the car, and handed him a brown paper bag.She watched Chang Fu silently, "Mr. Chang, goodbye."

The two cars drove away with no sound, only Chang Fu and Lan Xiaoyan were left.They stood in the rain and hugged each other for a long time before they helped each other into the car.After the car started, it gradually disappeared into the rainy night.

Chang Fu and Lan Xiaoyan disappeared.

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