My Spy Years Chapter 552

  Chapter 552 From Shanghai to Wuhan

  After listening to Qi Wu's words, Dai Chunfeng was a little silent.

  He wanted to say that he had confidence in Zheng Weilong, that he was willing to believe in Zheng Weilong's sincerity to the party-state.

  However, after all, he didn't say it.

  Dai Chuzuo is well aware of the horror of electrocution.

  He has no certain confidence in whether Zheng Weilong can survive the electric shock.

   "Prepare the car, I'm going to see the commissioner." Dai Chunfeng thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

  At this moment, three streets away from the temporary station of the Lixingshe Secret Service, this is an alley along the street.

  Tired and hungry, An Wan sat down at a hot dry noodle stall, "Boss, have a bowl of hot dry noodles."

   "Okay, a bowl of hot dry noodles."

   Gobbling up the hot dry noodles, watching the surroundings vigilantly, she was also worried.

  Last year, after the Second Songhu Anti-Japanese War broke out, An Wan and her husband Huai Mingxin withdrew westward with the Zhejiang provincial government, and they lost contact with the Shanghai party organization.

   Now, after discussion between the couple, her husband Huai Mingxin continues to stay at the Zhejiang-Jiangxi Railway Bureau, while she comes to Wuhan alone to look for party organizations.

  An Wan has been in Wuhan for several days, running around the urban area of ​​Wuhan like headless chickens, not only to be careful of spies, but also to secretly search for organizations.

   It's just that Wuhan is too big, and if you want to try your luck to connect with the organization, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

   "Boss, a bowl of hot dry noodles."

  A man in a gray cotton shirt came over, stomped his feet, rubbed his hands, and said to the vendor.

   "Okay, a bowl of hot dry noodles."

  The man looked around, and finally his eyes settled on a table in the corner. Only the table of the woman who was busy eating noodles still had an empty seat.

   "Hello, is there anyone here?" the man said politely.

   "No, you sit down." An Wan ate the noodles in her mouth, raised her head and said, and then her eyeballs widened.

  The man was also stunned. Looking at An Wan, who was in a daze with his face in his mouth, he immediately showed surprise, and said, "Fourth sister, when did you come to Wuhan? Where's your brother-in-law?"

   "Second brother." An Wan also reacted very quickly, "Second brother, I came to Wuhan to look for you, but the letter you sent us was lost on the way, and I couldn't remember the address, so I couldn't find you for a while."

  An Wan's tears almost flowed out, not just 'acting', her heart was really excited at this moment.

   This man is Luo Tang, the party introducer of her husband Huai Mingxin.

   "Oh, this matter made it, this matter made it, I have suffered a lot." Luo Tang was also emotional, "Fourth younger sister, don't cry, don't cry."

   The two quickly finished eating the noodles, paid for the noodles, and left the noodle stall without getting into the flow of people.

   Soon, they came to the rented house in Luotang.

   "Comrade An Wan, why did you appear in Wuhan?" Luo Tang said with a serious expression.

   "We lost contact with the Shanghai party organization. I came to Wuhan to find the organization."

   "Where's Mingxin?"

   "He stayed at the Zhejiang-Jiangxi Railway Bureau, and I came here alone."

  Luo Tang couldn't help being moved when he looked at An Wan, who was tired and exhausted. A woman traveled a long distance in this troubled world to find an organization in Wuhan. One can imagine the hardships of this journey.

   "Comrade An Wan, out of organizational discipline, I need to ask you some questions." Luo Tang thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

  An Wan lost contact with the organization and came to find the organization on his own initiative. According to the discipline of the organization, he needs to conduct a preliminary screening of An Wan before he can take her to meet the organization leader in Wuhan.

   "I understand that I must report the truth to the organization, and I will never hide my loyalty to the party." An Wan said with a serious expression.

  After a quarter of an hour, Luo Tang put down the pen and paper.

   "Comrade An Wan, I have recorded what you said." He looked at An Wan, "You stay here, don't go out for a walk. According to the procedure, I need to report your situation to the Eighth Office."

  According to An Wan's report, Luo Tang can basically confirm that Comrade An Wan is fine.

"I see."

   "Section Chief, since you also think that Zheng Weilong didn't sincerely join the empire, why didn't you get rid of him?" Cheng Qianfan said with a slight frown.

   "Does it matter whether Zheng Weilong is loyal to the empire or not?" Sanben Jiro showed a smug smile, "Only we know the real situation. We can declare with great fanfare that Zheng Weilong has defected to the empire."

"This subordinate understands, and the section chief has a good opinion." Cheng Qianfan showed a respectful expression, "In this case, the Secret Service and Dai Chunfeng don't know the real situation. It is impossible to trust Zheng Weilong any more."

"Miyazaki-kun, it would be best if Zheng Weilong sincerely surrendered to the Empire." Sanben Jiro looked at Cheng Qianfan, "If he pretended to seek refuge and secretly tried to return to the Secret Service, this is why you approached Zheng Weilong and broke into the Secret Service. Chance."

Yes, the task given by Sanben Jiro to Cheng Qianfan was not to deceive Zheng Weilong's trust and inquire about the intelligence of the Secret Service, but to take the opportunity to pass through Zheng Weilong, join the Secret Service, and become a lurker in the Shanghai Station of the Special High School. agent.

"The head of the section has an order, and the subordinates should not hesitate to complete it with the spirit of not fearing sacrifice." Cheng Qianfan said with a serious expression, and immediately showed a hesitant expression, "It's just that the subordinates are afraid of lack of ability and miss the class." Long and careful planning."

   As he spoke, Cheng Qianfan shook his head and sighed, with a regretful expression of wanting to kill a thief but unable to do so.

  Sanben Jiro was very angry, he snorted coldly, and looked at Cheng Qianfan with dark eyes.

   How could he not know what Miyazaki Kentaro was thinking.

  If in the past, Miyazaki shied away because of his lack of ability, he might still be able to accept this reason.

  However, after the special training course he opened for Miyazaki Kentaro, although this guy has a weak foundation, he worked very hard, and his performance in various homework was remarkable.

  In this case, Miyazaki Kentaro still said that he was "not capable enough", which is blatant prevarication.

  Seeing Sanben Jiro's angry eyes, Cheng Qianfan's forehead was sweating, and his right hand moved slightly, as if he wanted to wipe the sweat, but he put it down again.

   "Report to the section chief, Miyazaki will complete the task with loyalty, bravery and fearlessness, serve the empire, and serve His Majesty Tim." Cheng Qianfan stood at attention and said solemnly.

   "Why didn't you say that just now?" Sanben Jiro asked without letting Miyazaki Kentaro go.

   "Just now—" Cheng Qianfan's mouth muscles twitched, as if he was thinking about the reason.

   "Tell the truth." Sanben Jiro said sharply.

   "It's easy to say." Cheng Qianfan immediately said cautiously with a sad face.

   "Bagg duck!" Sanben Jiro raised his hand in a panic.

   "Hayi!" Cheng Qianfan straightened his upper body, lowered his head, and bowed slightly, but the slap in waiting did not fall.

   "Get out!" Sanben Jiro lowered his slap and said with a cold snort.

   "Hay!"

   "I will arrange Ruan Zhiyuan to cooperate with you. You have to show disdain for Ruan Zhiyuan, and at the same time show a certain degree of secret admiration for Zheng Weilong's strength." Sanben Jiro said.

   "Hai."

   "Don't be too deliberate, Zheng Weilong is an experienced agent, and his poor acting skills can't be fooled by him." Said Jiro Sanben.

   "The subordinate understands." Cheng Qianfan opened the car door, got out of the car, looked around vigilantly, put on his top hat, and quickly disappeared into an alley.

  Jiro Sanben glanced at the gift box at his feet and frowned slightly.

   then shook his head.

  Of course he didn't slap that slap because of the gift box, but because he couldn't use it in the car.

  Cheng Qianfan opened the door of his car and got in.

  Start the car.

  After warming up the car slightly, step on the accelerator.

  Sanben Jiro even deliberately arranged for him to break into the Shanghai Station of the Secret Service through Zheng Weilong.

   This is what he didn't expect.

   To be precise, I was surprised, but after thinking about it for a while, I didn't seem so surprised.

  Sanben Jiro is a very cunning old-fashioned Japanese agent. He is very flexible and scheming.

  Objectively speaking, this is an extremely cunning and difficult opponent.

  If he had not broken into the Shanghai Super High School as Kentaro Miyazaki, the Secret Service Department of Lixingshe would probably have been wiped out by Jiro Sanben this time.

   The road is slippery in snowy weather.

  Cheng Qianfan was not driving fast.

  He was thinking secretly.

  Jiro Sanben's task is a new situation for him.

  He has to think carefully and think about it.

  The Japanese ordered Cheng Qianfan, who was pretending to be Miyazaki Kentaro, to break into the Lixingshe Secret Service as Cheng Qianfan disguised by Miyazaki Kentaro.

   The corners of Cheng Qianfan's mouth rose slightly.

  In addition, Sanben Jiro arranged Ruan Zhiyuan to cooperate with him to win the trust of Zheng Weilong. Cheng Qianfan liked this arrangement very much.

  Wuhan.

  Formerly No. 9 Middle Street, Japanese Concession.

   This is a four-story building.

   Now it is the resident of Wuhan Eighth Office.

   Baba.

  A black car honked its horn at the intersection to alert passers-by at the door, and then made a right turn and drove out.

   "Attention, target No. 1 is out."

   "Attention, target No. 1 is out."

  In a house opposite the Eighth Office, an agent of the Party Affairs Investigation Department said urgently.

  A man who was drinking tea immediately got up, went to the window, and took the telescope handed over by his subordinates.

  This person is Zhu Huaiyuan, head of the Wuhan Special Station of the Party Affairs Investigation Office of the State Government and the steering member and secretary of the Hubei Party Affairs Department.

   Glancing at the license plate of the car, he turned his head and asked his subordinates, "Are you sure it's Target No. 1?"

"Confirmed." The subordinate replied immediately, "The curtains of the rear seats were closed at the beginning, but the other party was very close to each other, and the curtain of the co-pilot was pulled slowly. I saw that the co-pilot was Xiong Jiahua. People are the secretary of No. 1 of the Eighth Office, and they are inseparable from the No. 1 target.”

   "Send the order, and everyone will act immediately to follow the No. 1 target." Zhu Huaiyuan said in a deep voice.

"clear."

  Following Zhu Huaiyuan's order, the special agents of the Party Affairs Investigation Office monitoring the Wuhan Eighth Office were mobilized.

   At this time, no one noticed that a peasant woman selling fruit pushed a small cart and entered the Eighth Office Building through the side door.

"Comrade An Wan! Welcome, you must have suffered a lot along the way." An extremely elegant man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a gentle smile on his face, stretched out his right hand from a long distance away, and finally held An Wan tightly with both hands. Wan hands.

   "The leader of 'Xiangwu'!" An Wan suppressed tears, "An Wan requests to return to the team!"

   "Allowed to return to the team!" Comrade Xiangwu smiled and said, "Okay, Comrade An Wan, your performance is very good."

   As he spoke, he gave a thumbs up, "Women don't give way to men!"

  An Wan was a little shy from being praised, she smiled embarrassedly, and wiped the corners of her eyes.

   Comrade 'Xiang Wu' pointed to the middle-aged man behind him, "This is Comrade Dong Huang'an from the Eighth Office."

   "Hi sir."

   "Hello, little comrade, you have worked hard all the way." Elder Dong said with a gentle smile.

"Comrade An Wan, it is reasonable to say that you have been tossing and turning all the way, it is very hard, I should let you have a good rest, and I should clean up the dust for you." Comrade 'Xiang Wu' showed an apologetic expression, "However, the situation is urgent, and the enemy has been staring at you. Us, so, you can't stay here for a long time, I can only wrong you."

   "Chief 'Xiangwu', I am ready to accept the organization's tasks at any time." An Wan said solemnly.

   "Thank you, thank you, little comrade." Comrade "Xiang Wu" nodded and said, "When the revolution is victorious, I will treat guests to dinner, and please remember that I owe you a meal."

   "I remember, the revolution is victorious, let's drink celebration wine together." An Wan blinked and said loudly.

   "Well said." Comrade 'Xiang Wu' nodded happily, and he looked at the time on his wrist.

   "It's like this, Comrade An Wan." Elder Dong said seriously, "You used to be Chu Jiaxian's stenographer for the Zhejiang Provincial Government, and you can be regarded as his trusted old subordinate."

   "Chu Jiaxian is now the secretary-general of the Central Committee of the Nationalist Party, and he is currently in Wuhan."

   "So, the organizational meaning is that you can ask him to work in the Central Party Headquarters and continue to collect intelligence for the party. Comrade, this is a very important task. I want to ask for your personal opinion."

   "I obey the organization's decision and resolutely complete the new tasks assigned to me by the organization!" An Wan said firmly without the slightest hesitation.

  After An Wan secretly left, Elder Dong said in admiration, "What a brave and determined lesbian."

   As he spoke, he shook his head again, "Comrade An Wan's original organizational relationship was in Shanghai, but now that she has come to Wuhan, there is a shortage of people in the south of the Yangtze River. We must arrange reliable comrades to fill in as soon as possible."

   "I will arrange it as soon as possible." Comrade Xiangwu said with a smile.

  An Wan is now in Wuhan, so Dong Laohui, the leader of the Eighth Office of Wuhan, participated in the cloth arrangement and was able to know An Wan's identity.

   And 'Huo Miao' has always been in Shanghai, so Mr. Dong never knew about 'Huo Miao'. This is a strict organizational discipline.

   "Team leader, call from Wuhan." Zhou Ru handed a telegram to Cheng Qianfan with both hands.

  Cheng Qianfan is practicing disassembling and assembling guns.

  The table is full of dismantled Browning gun parts.

  I saw him, moving his hands quickly, assembled the Browning gun at an extremely fast speed, checked the firing pin again, put down the pistol, and took the message.

  Looking at it with both eyes, Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly.

  This is a telegram drafted by Dai Chunfeng himself.

   To be precise, it is a telegram.

   "Specially order the headquarters of Lieutenant Colonel Xiao Mian of the Shanghai Special Intelligence Team to punish the traitor Ruan Zhiyuan at all costs within seven days!"

  Cheng Qianfan rubbed his temples, he was a little puzzled.

  What happened in Wuhan that stimulated Dai Chuzuo?

   Unexpectedly, after the first telegram to sanction Ruan Zhiyuan at all costs, which was acted on camera, came this death order to sanction within seven days.

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