My Spy Years Chapter 892

  Chapter 892 Great Hero (ask for a monthly ticket)

   "I've heard of it." He Guan nodded, "Of course I've heard of it. 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' is very famous in Jiujiu business."

   "That's right." Zhao Shuli said, "The Japanese army is very strict in checking the entry and exit of Shanghai, especially the transportation of materials out of Shanghai. Jiujiu Trading is one of the few companies that have cleared the checkpoint."

He added tea to He Guan's cup, and said with a serious expression, "According to our investigation, although there is no direct evidence that Cheng Qianfan has completely defected to the Japanese, Cheng Qianfan has increasingly close ties with the Japanese side, and this person is very good at Using money to clear up the relationship, Jiujiu Trading can obtain the privilege of entering and leaving Shanghai, it should be that the Japanese who have enough words to speak have been bought."

   "It used to be a collusion between the government and businessmen, but now it's a traitor for making money." He Guan said, his expression was a little unnatural.

  The two were very good friends back then, but they parted ways now. One resolutely devoted himself to the red anti-Japanese cause, and the other was gradually approaching the abyss of traitors.

  Putting aside these emotions, He Guan thought about it carefully, "I support taking the route of Jiujiu Commerce and Trade to transport materials out of Shanghai."

  He remembered that he, Xiao Lan and Comrade A Mu secretly escorted the seriously injured Comrade Fang Muheng to Shanghai, and they spent money to secretly go the way of Jiujiu business.

  Especially the people from Jiujiu Business and Trade held up the flag, and the attitude of the Japanese soldiers immediately improved visible to the naked eye when they saw the flag.

  He was extremely impressed by this incident, and felt the huge energy of Jiujiu Business most intuitively.

   "According to the information we have, Jiujiu Trading just happened to have a batch of supplies to be shipped out of Shanghai in the last two days." Shuli Zhao said, "We can spend some money to mix the supplies in."

   "Where is it shipped to?" He Guan asked, and then he added, "It doesn't matter where it is shipped to, as long as we can find Shanghai first."

   "It is said that it is in Wuxi and Changzhou." Zhao Shuli said.

   It is not difficult to inquire about this point. There has been news from 'Jiu Jiu Trading' that this batch of supplies will go through Wuxi and Changzhou routes.

  In addition, just this morning, Zhang Ping conveyed Comrade Huo Miao's message that the enemy had found Cheng Qianfan on his own initiative, and wanted to use commercial transportation to find out the trajectory of the New Fourth Army's activities.

   This also surprised and pleased Zhao Shuli. The Japanese took the initiative to find Cheng Qianfan to arrange this matter, which is enough to show that Cheng Qianfan has gained a certain amount of trust from the Japanese.

   Thinking that the secretary of the special party branch turned out to be a "quasi-traitor" trusted by the Japanese, this feeling can be said to be quite exciting.

   "Wuxi, Changzhou." He Guan showed vigilance and thoughtfulness.

  Excellent military literacy and vigilance of officers made him vigilant, "Was rumors spread about Jiujiu's business and trade this time, or was it confirmed in the last two days?"

   "What happened?" Zhao Shuli asked immediately.

   "The team is currently active in the Meicun area of ​​Wuxi." He Guan said with a serious expression, "We planned to secretly transport this batch of supplies out of Shanghai and finally arrive in Meicun."

   "It seems that the organization's doubts and worries are right." Zhao Shuli's expression also became serious.

   "Is there a problem?" He Guan asked.

"Zhou Wenrui, the pseudo-director of the Shanghai Municipal Finance Bureau, was killed. Ma Sinan Road is the defense area of ​​the Third Xun, and the Third Xun is Cheng Qianfan's old subordinate." Zhao Shuli said, "Boss Jin and Cheng Qianfan have been scolded. Let's investigate this case together."

   "My uncle." He Guan asked after a moment of thought, "Did he doubt your identity?"

   Zhao Shuli admired secretly, He Guan guessed that Jin Kemu planned to use him to check and balance Cheng Qianfan with just such a sentence.

  The reckless and impulsive Young Master Guan back then has now become a capable, mature, calm, bold and careful officer of the New Fourth Army.

"Probably not. I have never had any political inclinations in the patrol room. I am not close to the Japanese, and I try to avoid things against the Japanese." Zhao Shuli said, "It's just that Cheng Qianfan and I have a personal grudge, and President Jin would think of using it. I'll check and balance Cheng Qianfan."

He seemed unwilling to talk more about his personal grievances with Cheng Qianfan, "I usually paid a little more attention to Cheng Qianfan, and found that he had a drink with the Japanese from the Japanese Consulate General after get off work yesterday. Japanese military officer."

"Originally, Cheng Qianfan is close to Japan, and it is not uncommon for him to drink with Japanese people." Zhao Shuli continued, "However, it was rumored that Jiujiu Trading is going to sell goods in the direction of Wuxi and Changzhou, which is intriguing. .”

   "Could it be aimed at our batch of supplies?" He Guan thought for a while and asked, "The Japanese are waiting for a rabbit?"

"It's not very likely." Zhao Shuli shook his head, "This batch of materials is very secretive. Even in Shanghai, only the inside of our transportation station knows about the organization, and then only a few people in the team know. The possibility of information leakage is very high." Very small."

"That's for Plum Village." He Guan concluded, "After the team entered Plum Village, they quickly blocked the news. Many people in the local maintenance committee secretly supported the Anti-Japanese War, even if they were determined to be traitors. , was also stared at to death, the Japanese are blind to the direction of Plum Village."

"That's it." Zhao Shuli patted his thigh, "This is also the judgment of the organization, and from various signs in Jiujiu Trading, the Japanese should indeed want to use the opportunity of Jiujiu Trading to inquire about Wuxi. .”

  He nodded, "It seems that the Japanese have long been suspicious of the direction of Plum Village, and they are heading for Plum Village."

   Zhao Shuli also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

  The Japanese are heading for Plum Village. This is definite information, and it was stated by Comrade Huo Miao himself.

  However, Zhao Shuli could not prove this information to He Guan in a positive tone, which would bring security risks to Comrade Cheng Qianfan.

As a matter of fact, unless the information about the most important latent comrades is too urgent, it is absolutely impossible to directly disclose it to other online comrades in an affirmative tone. Even if it is revealed, it must be done gradually. There is a proper process and explanation.

   "The organization is still investigating and confirming the information." Zhao Shuli said, "Let's discuss here first, and see how to use the Japanese tactics."

"Little Japan is here to provide us with convenience." He Guan also nodded excitedly, "Since the Japanese want to use Jiujiu Trading to enter Plum Village to inquire, then the transportation team of Jiujiu Trading will be faster than normal this time. It's going to be smoother.”

   "Exactly." Zhao Shuli nodded, now he was more and more surprised by He Guan's progress.

  The joints in this seem to be clear at one point, but in fact it is not easy to see through.

  If the brain is not flexible enough, it will not be able to do it.

  He gave He Guan a thumbs up, "Comrade Huang Zhongyuan, you should treat each other with admiration after three days."

  He Guan laughed, "This actually shows that my foundation was too bad before."

  The arresters in the Central Police Office discovered that "Mr. Xiao Cheng" seems to like listening to Li Minghui's "Drizzle" these days.

  At this moment, the phonograph in Vice President Cheng's office was playing this song again.

   "Drizzle non-stop."

   "The slight wind keeps blowing."

   "Liu Qingqing in the breeze and rain."

  There were policemen passing by the door of Vice President Cheng's office in the corridor, and they could already hum a few words subconsciously.

   This also made the patrolmen feel relaxed. Such a song shows that Vice President Cheng is in a good mood.

  In the office.

  Cheng Qianfan held a glass of red wine in his hand, and seemed to be in a good mood.

   There was a pigeon whistle in the sky.

  Cheng Qianfan looked up, his eyes were a little moist, and his expression was painful.

   "Huai Ming, I'm sorry."

   he said in his heart.

  He played a movie in his mind, back to the last time, the third brother was sitting in a rickshaw and waving goodbye to him.

   Then, he seemed to see the third brother standing in front of him again, covered in gunpowder smoke, smiled on his tired face, and asked softly, "Second brother, how is your family doing?"

  Cheng Qianfan 'looked at' the third brother.

  He said nothing.

  His expression looked terrified, guilty, and extremely painful, like a child who did something wrong.

   "Second brother, why don't you talk, are you okay at home?" Shen Huaiming asked again.

  Cheng Qianfan's throat made a sound, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything in the end.

  Because he was speechless.

  On this day a year ago, he learned from the newspaper that his younger brother and sister Wang Luyun had thrown herself into the river to die in love.

   When the bad news came, Cheng Qianfan was shocked, and then felt great pain.

  The third brother entrusted him to take care of his family, but he was helpless and received such bad news.

  At the funeral of the third brother, the uncle who had a white head all night said to Chang Kaishen, comrade 'Xiang Wu' and others: "Huai Ming's death is well deserved, but it is a pity that he has done too little for the country."

  A speech makes those who hear it cry and those who see it feel sad.

  The newspaper also reported the glory of the third brother's martyrdom at length.

  Cheng Qianfan is proud of his third brother, but losing his third brother is even more painful for him.

  For safety reasons, although he was concerned about his uncle, aunt, second sister Shen and younger brother and sister Wang Luyun who were far away in Wuhan, he could not take any action.

   Then I learned the news about Huai Ming again, about the death of my younger brother and sister:

  On this day, Wang Luyun put on the cheongsam specially made for her by her third brother before she died in the country, and wandered by the Yangtze River where Huai Ming died.

  Suddenly, she said that she was thirsty and asked her family to go to Qiaotou to buy something to drink.

  But after the family members walked away, the siblings yelled towards the Taotao Jiangshui: "Brother Huaiming, wait for me, I will come to you!"

  After finishing speaking, she jumped down and fell into the river in an instant.

   Cheng Qianfan looked at the reports in the newspaper, his heart felt as if a knife was being twisted, and his guilt was like a boulder, cutting flesh like a file.

   "Drizzle" by Li Minghui is a song sung by the third brother to his younger siblings.

  He still remembers that the third brother wrote to say that he wanted to give a girl a birthday present, but he didn't know what to give.

  Cheng Qianfan wrote back and said, why don't you sing a song for your siblings.

  He was joking, but Huai Ming actually believed it and chose such a song.

   Later he found out that Huai Ming once asked his younger siblings what songs they liked, and the younger siblings seemed to be busy with their work. The gramophone on the street played the song "Drizzle", and the younger siblings said, "Drizzle."

  Cheng Qianfan received a letter from his third brother, listened to his complaints, and imagined that Huaiming, a proud boy in the sky, would actually sing "Drizzle" with a female voice, and his mouth was distorted with joy.

  At the same time, I am more happy that the third brother and younger brother and sister have a loving family.

  How joyous it was back then, how sad it is now.

   There is a beard sticking to the chin, and black-rimmed glasses are on the bridge of the nose.

  Fang Muheng stood at the door of Citibank, looking around with great interest.

  Beside him is Liu Bo who is pretending to be a bodyguard.

  Liu Bo's face was sallow, with a big beard, many pockmarks on his face, and a burn scar on his neck.

   "What's wrong?" Liu Bo asked Fang Muheng in a low voice.

   "It's nothing, let's go." Fang Muheng said.

  Passing by the pier just now, he thought of Zhao Yi.

  He and Zhao Yi are not friends, but have heard of this colleague.

  Of course, at that time, he disliked and hated this traitor reporter who praised the Japanese.

  Wan never expected that Zhao Yi was from Chongqing.

  Second Lieutenant Zhao Yi, die generously!

  I wish I could go back in time and have a drink with you!

   In Tao Yunhong's memory, the sea is beautiful and magnificent.

  She once accompanied her husband Zhao Yi to take a ship south from his hometown of Qingdao. The two cuddled on the deck, watching the sea and the sky. Although there were no unforgettable romantic words, they understood the affection in the eyes of both parties.

  At this moment, looking at the boundless sea, Tao Yunhong only felt extremely depressed.

  The person who will grow old with her is gone.

   "Is there any news about your elder brother?" Tao Yunhong asked eagerly when he saw the two came back from smoking outside.

  Although she has read Zhao Yi's last letter and read the reports in the newspapers, Tao Yunhong still has the last hope in her heart, which is actually a fantasy.

   Fantasizing that everything is fake and the husband is still alive.

  The two looked at each other, and one of them bit the bullet and stepped forward, "My condolences to sister-in-law, brother has already left."

  Tao Yunhong just sat there in a daze.

   Then she got up, and walked towards the deck somewhat staggeringly.

   The two were terrified.

   "Sister-in-law, you have to think about the child in your stomach."

   "I'm fine."

"sister in law."

   "Don't follow me." Tao Yunhong raised her hand and stopped the two of them from following. The expression of this weak woman was so firm at this moment, "Don't worry, I won't seek life or death."

  She lowered her head and muttered to herself, "I remember what you said."

  She can't forget, the day her husband left the house, he waved his hand, 'Let's go, take care of yourself by yourself'.

   This was the last sentence Zhao Yi said to her, and she complained at the time that it was "loose".

  Why didn't I notice anything at the time.

   Even if it is to say a few more words.

   deck.

  Yao Yunhong stood there, looking at the waves, the blue sky, and the rolling clouds.

  Look at the endless sea.

   In the sky, there are seagulls flying by.

   It was very much like her watching the sea on the deck with him back then.

   There seems to be a pigeon whistle.

  Tao Yunhong seemed to hear Zhao Yi whistling.

   Zhao Yi played the slogan very well.

  He said that he would teach his son to whistle in the future.

  Tao Yunhong leaned against the railing, gently touched the child in her stomach with her hand and said:

  Dad is a great hero.

   This woman finally accepted the fact that her husband died for his country.

  She just stroked her belly like that, "Dad has seen this sea too."

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   Looking for a monthly pass, do you still have a monthly pass?

   Ah, after taking a look at the game, there were two goals in the first half.

  (end of this chapter)

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