My Spy Years Chapter 1078

  Chapter 1078 Dandan noodles (seeking monthly pass)

   "You mean, Cheng Qianfan also participated in Wang Puppet's Sixth National Congress?" Xiu Yuman asked.

   "Not only did he attend the meeting, he was also received by Wang Jianhai together with me." Li Shiyun nodded, "There is one more point."

  He said with a serious expression, "Cheng Qianfan has a very close relationship with Chu Mingyu, Wang's chief steward, and Chu Mingyu brought Cheng Qianfan with him when he went to see the Japanese representative."

  He asked Xiu Yuman, "You should understand what this means."

   "This means that Cheng Qianfan has received a higher degree of attention, whether it is on the Japanese side or the Wang puppet side."

"In addition, Li Cuiqun also approached Cheng Qianfan in private, and the two had a sneaky conversation for a while." Li Shiyun looked at Xiu Yuman and said, "Based on my experience in fighting against the enemy in North China, Cheng Qianfan's kind It seems that the hidden traitors who have not openly defected to the Japanese are even more harmful than those who openly defected to the Japanese. I don't understand why you have not taken action against such people.”

   After a pause, he added, "Yes, that's what I mean by action."

  Xiu Yuman was surprised.

  Li Shiyun was admitted to Peking University of Law and Political Science in the 16th year of the Republic of China. As an honorary graduate of the school, Li Shiyun, who was once the commander-in-chief of various schools in North China to Nanjing for the Anti-Japanese Parade, gave people the impression of gentleness and elegance.

  Perhaps in the eyes of the Wang puppet people, this young man who campaigned for the anti-Japanese war has been smoothed over the years, and has become more "pragmatic" and better able to understand their political ideas.

In fact, according to what Li Shiyun reported to the organization, Chen Nanhai admired Li Shiyun very much. Chen Nanhai didn't seem to mind Li Shiyun's status as the commander-in-chief of the anti-Japanese parade in North China universities, and even joked about his former status as a Red Party member, saying This is growth!

  Xiu Yuman did not expect Comrade Li Shiyun to be so envious of evil and such a resolute and tough fighting attitude under his gentle appearance.

   "Surprised?" Li Shiyun smiled.

   "Yes." Xiu Yuman nodded, "Whether it's your perception of you or your image in public, you are all gentle and refined."

   "The gentle character is due to the needs of lurking underground, and the organization needs me to show people that way." Li Shiyun smiled heartily, "Actually, I am eager to fight, and I am eager to go to the battlefield."

  With a regretful expression in his eyes, he said, "I once asked the head of the Northern Bureau to join the Eighth Route Army in the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei base."

   "And then?" Xiu Yuman asked.

   "The chief didn't approve, and even criticized me." Li Shiyun said with a wry smile.

  He is really eager to be on the team and fight the enemy with real swords and guns.

  Xiu Yuman smiled.

   "In fact, Minister Luo also proposed to take action against Cheng Qianfan, but the organization did not agree at that time." She said.

   "Why?" Li Shiyun asked.

   "Cheng Qianfan has a special status. This person has great influence and power in the French Concession. The organization is worried that taking action against him will arouse the anger of the French Concession authorities, and further worsen the already harsh environment of struggle for comrades in the French Concession."

"Comrade Xiu, we must not be timid when dealing with an enemy like Cheng Qianfan who may pose a huge threat to the organization and comrades at any time." Li Shiyun looked serious, and he waved his arms, which made his words more powerful, " Compared with the possible adverse effects of his actions, this person's threat to us is realistic and more direct!"

"This man is the Japanese. No. 76's tentacles reaching into the French Concession, he is the executioner!" Li Shiyun said solemnly, "His butcher knife has been held high all the time, and it may fall at any time. We can't wait until the butcher knife falls to make amends. That's too late."

  Xiu Yuman was silent.

  Comrade Li Shiyun is a very passionate and contagious comrade. His words made Xiu Yuman feel a sense of identity to a certain extent.

   Reason told her that Li Shiyun was right. Cheng Qianfan had indeed posed a great threat to the organization and the anti-Japanese work. This person was the enemy's tentacles and executioner in the French Concession.

"I will convey your opinion to the organization on your behalf." Xiu Yuman said, she thought for a while, and said, "Cheng Qianfan has a lot of influence in the French Concession, and he has many patrols, bodyguards and gang subordinates under him. It is extremely difficult to start with the target, and this is what we need to consider.”

   "Then mobilize elite soldiers and generals, and even ask for help from the team." Li Shiyun said, "I will stay in Shanghai for about a week. If necessary, I will provide intelligence support for the operation."

  He looked at Xiu Yuman, "If the organization approves, I can also take a gun."

  He smiled, "Student soldiers shoot training, I am very accurate with marksmanship."

   "Impossible!" Xiu Yuman shook her head resolutely, she looked at Li Shiyun with a serious expression, "Your identity concealment and safety come first."

  She looked at Li Shiyun, "Whether the organization will take action against Cheng Qianfan or not, don't ask about this matter, let alone get involved."

   "Okay." Li Shiyun nodded.

  Xiu Yuman was a little surprised, she thought it would take a lot of talking to persuade Li Shiyun.

  Li Shiyun smiled.

He did strongly suggest that the Shanghai side take action against Cheng Qianfan, but he will definitely not participate in the action. What he said just now was more of a test, a test of the **** with whom he was connected, and a test of the work of the Shanghai side ability.

If Reporter Xiu nodded directly, expressing that he would consider or even welcome his participation in possible actions against Cheng Qianfan, he would directly state his position, temporarily cut off contact with Shanghai, and stay silent for the time being. At the very least, he would also ask Shanghai to change his contact. Comrade.

  Long-term latent work, Li Shiyun felt that he was already a little nervous. When he went to a strange place, he trusted the local comrades the most. At the same time, it seemed that the local comrades should be guarded most.

  This reporter Xiu did not disappoint him. He is a comrade with considerable experience in struggle and a great organizational principle.

"This is the list of delegates to the Wang Puppet Sixth Congress that I found out, it's incomplete." Li Shiyun handed a folded piece of paper to Xiu Yuman, "Some of the delegates should have been coaxed to attend the meeting. Attention should be paid to distinguishing and distinguishing.”

Xiu Yuman unfolded the paper, glanced at it, then she took off the hairpin, unscrewed it, the hairpin is hollow, rolled the paper into a thin one, stuffed it into the hairpin, twisted it on again, and tied the hairpin again good.

   "About Mr. Wang's speech, what impressed you the most?" Xiu Yuman asked.

  She glanced at the notebook just now, and she didn't ask enough questions, which would easily arouse the suspicion of the enemy.

"Mr. Wang talked a lot, and they were all insightful. Among them, what impressed me the most is—" Li Shiyun said, "Mr. Wang specifically pointed out that the center of China's problems now is not to get into the hands of the Red Party. The Red Party has great ambitions. Their theories are very deceptive to the ignorant people, if the Red Party is allowed to develop, it will really perish the country.”

   "National subjugation?" Xiu Yuman asked, "The Red Party is very weak now. As far as I know, they are just hiding in the countryside and ravines in the Japanese-occupied areas."

"No, reporter Xiu, you don't understand." Li Shiyun shook his head, "Mr. Wang has a clear understanding of the Red Party, and I agree with his words. Mr. Wang said that the Red Party is the purest political party. The red party members want to build a people's China, let the Chinese people stand up, have dignity, live freely, and live well, this is terrible!"

  Li Shiyun's expression was extremely serious at this time, with light in his eyes.

   "Wang Jianhai really said that?" Xiu Yuman asked.

"Of course not. Mr. Wang said that the Red Party is a scourge. If the Red Party is allowed to develop barbarously, China will never be able to turn around." Li Shiyun smiled contemptuously, "So, our peaceful nation building is not a betrayal of the country, but a true patriotism. We can't just watch the Red Party grow and lead China to its demise."

   "Mr. Wang is really good." Xiu Yuman nodded and said in admiration.

  Moyuer Lane.

   "Third brother, I'll cover you and lead the brothers to break through." A wounded man said.

   "Bitch, you fart!" Jiang Laosan cursed, he raised his hand and fired a shot, forcing back a spy who was trying to get close by the rain.

  Although there were twists and turns in the action to sanction the traitor Lu Fei, overall it went smoothly.

  Therefore, Jiang Laosan is in a pretty good mood. This time, he had a successful operation just after returning to Shanghai, which is a good sign.

  Wan did not expect that when they were evacuating, they were suddenly attacked by the enemy.

  Several bullets came, and everyone was caught off guard. At that time, one brother was shot and died for the country, and another brother was shot and wounded.

  Jiang Laosan led his men to shoot back. After the firepower temporarily suppressed the opponent, he took the surviving brother and dragged the injured brother to retreat in an emergency, but was suppressed by the enemy at the entrance of the corridor.

  In just a few minutes of fierce fighting, another brother was shot and wounded.

  The opponent was also having a hard time, at least three or four people were killed or injured.

  However, the opponent had a sneak attack first, had an advantage in numbers, and occupied a favorable terrain to successfully block them here.

  Jiang Laosan was regretful at first, he felt that he should fight his way out instead of retreating.

  However, Jiang Laosan thought about it for a while, and he knew the cunning of the enemy. If he had done that at that time, they would have all died for the country—

   This group of spies was very cunning. When they fired, they only exposed part of their firepower, and there were a few people hiding behind them. If he didn't care about rushing to kill them, these guys who were hiding would be like shooting them.

   "Third Brother." Er Dan shouted.

   "Shut up." Jiang Laosan scolded, "You are so stupid, you will be bullied when you get down there, I don't worry if I don't accompany you down here."

   "Leader, this group of people are all desperadoes." Gao Xiao said while lying beside Cao Yu.

"There are only such desperate idiots in the army." Cao Yu cursed, he didn't poke his head out, but raised his pistol, and fired a random shot from the muzzle, and then said to Gao Xiao, "Tell me Brothers, Mr. Cao is not someone who earns merit with the lives of his brothers, be careful, trapping these guys is a great achievement."

   "The team leader is right."

   "Listen to the team leader."

   "If there is any further delay, the police will come." One of the agents whispered, "Joffel's old hat is a cunning one."

The neighborhood here belongs to the jurisdiction of the old hat of Xia Fei's patrol house. This person is cunning, talks nonsense when he sees people, and talks nonsense when he sees people. He seems to be cooperating with the work of No. 76. In fact, he is also a little cautious in secret. The problem is, You can't catch the sore feet of this guy.

"If you want to make meritorious service, go ahead." The companion next to him lay on the ground, leaned out the muzzle of his gun and fired, and the companion who said a word did not speak, and he snorted coldly, "Young lady, remember, life is My own, the team leader is for our own good."

  In an alley across the street from Moyuer Lane.

  A patrol team is hiding here.

   "Brother Hat, can't you make it?" A policeman approached and asked.

   "What?" asked the old hat with his mouth wide open.

  The rain was so heavy that he couldn't hear clearly.

   "I said, do you want to do it?" the subordinate asked again.

   "What are you doing? What are you doing?" The old hat slapped the kid on the head. The wet raincoat made a pia sound.

   "Are you out of your mind?" The old hat continued to shoot, "The bullets don't have eyes, and the rain is so heavy. Let's go in rashly, and we might shoot from both sides."

   "Then wait?"

   "Wait." The old hat said coldly.

  He walked away cursing, came to a corner, and patted a subordinate on the shoulder. The latter understood and followed him to the side.

   "Xiao An, go and watch." The old cap bit Xiao An's ear and said, "If people from Chongqing escape, come back and tell me."

"I know." Xiao An chuckled. If the people from Chongqing ran out, they would rush out to block the guys from No. 76. It was dark anyway, so it can be said that they didn't see clearly. If the people from Chongqing were arrested, They even wanted to rush out. Chongqing elements dared to shoot and kill people in Xiafei District.

  Seven or eight minutes later, the gunshots from Moyuer Lane suddenly became intense.

   There was a bang.

  Old Hat pricked up his ears:

   This is the imitation German M4 grenade of Hanyang Arsenal!

   I saw Xiao An running back to report the letter in a f*cking way.

   "What's the matter? Tell me quickly." The old hat asked immediately.

   "Reinforcements came from Chongqing. There was a burst of rapid fire and another hand grenade. The group of No. 76 were caught off guard."

   "What's going on now?"

  Xiao An wiped the rainwater off his face, "They broke through."

  He said in Old Mao's ear, "Brother Mao, I saw someone rushing over from Qiaojie Lane with a flashlight on."

   "Brothers." The old hat wiped the rain from his face and shouted loudly, "Follow me, there are Chongqing elements, stop them."

  In the middle of the night, there was a lot of gunfire, and those who dared to march towards the gun battle site with flashlights could not be from Chongqing, nor from the police station. Then, one can imagine the origin of that group.

  Jiang Laosan carried a wounded man on his back and marched in a hurry in the heavy rain.

  Brother Lu led the brothers behind, and they blocked the possible pursuit of the enemy in the rear.

   Now that they run one step faster, Brother Lu's pressure will be relieved by one point.

   "Dad, Er Dan." A team member suddenly shouted, "Third Brother, Third Brother, Er Dan is dead."

  Jiang Laosan transferred the wounded man to one of his subordinates to carry him. He ran over and picked up the **** who was being carried sideways. He didn't dare to stop, and lowered his head and shouted, "Dumb, dude."

   Erdan's mouth was spitting blood, and the dirty blood just spit out was immediately washed away by the rain, and his mouth moved.

  Jiang Laosan stopped and put his ear on Erdan's mouth.

   "Three, third brother." Er Dan spoke with the last of his strength.

   "Third Brother, listen up."

   "I want to eat Dandan noodles..."

   Watching Erdan's head tilted, Jiang Laosan's tears welled up in his eyes, mixing with the rain. He was silent, holding his dead brother in his arms, running silently, running.

Erdan is from Sichuan. He was a wounded soldier of the Sichuan Army who was dispersed by the Japanese army in the 26th year of the Republic of China. Later, he was taken in by the special intelligence team and joined the Rangers. This guy would brag all day about how delicious the dandan noodles in his hometown are. Just laughed and scolded, is it noodles with two eggs?

   Later everyone called it a dick.

   "You starving ghost!" Jiang Laosan glanced at the brother in his arms and cursed, "I will still think about your Dandan noodles until I die."

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