Wuhan.
Temporary garrison of the headquarters of the Secret Service.
Qi Wu came out of the office rest room and had an assistant who had already made a basin of hot water and placed it on the basin rack.
"Director Qi, towel."
Qi Wu took the snow-white towel, put it in hot water, soaked it for two minutes before taking it out and twisting out the water.
Put the towel on your face.
A heat came to my face.
Qi Wu sighed comfortably.
At this moment, Mao Shun hurried in with the folder.
"Director, call from Shanghai." Mao Shun handed over the wooden folder and said in a low voice, "Top Secret."
Qi Wu took the folder and looked at the telegram, and his expression changed.
This is a call from the Shanghai Special Information Group ‘Mr. Xiao’.
It must be an extraordinary thing to send a message early in the morning.
He quickly walked towards the lounge, and waved his hand to signal Mao Shun to retreat.
Mao Shun slowly retreated, left the room, and gently closed the door.
...
Qi Wu quickly opened the safe, took out the password book, and started translating the phone immediately.
The message was not long and was translated soon.
When deciphering, Qi Wu felt a thrust in his heart. At this time, he picked up the telegram and glanced at it again, verifying it here.
His eyes suddenly widened and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
Qi Wu carefully folded the translated telegram, put it in his briefcase, and locked it.
He picked up his briefcase and opened the door suddenly.
However, Director Qi's expression, who came out of the door, had returned to normal, but his steps were faster than before, and there was a gust of wind when he walked.
...
Go downstairs.
After walking about a hundred steps along a trail, I came to the front of a two-story building.
"Where is the seat?" Qi Wu asked the guards.
"Report to Director Qi, I just came back from a walk."
Qi Wu nodded and stepped into the small building.
Dai Chunfeng was sitting on the wooden sofa in the living room drinking tea, holding a newspaper in his hand.
"Qiwu is here, sit down." Dai Chunfeng said with a smile.
The Shanghai station eliminated Yang Fuyuan. If so, the old man's tasks and goals had basically been completed, and he was in a very good mood.
Especially in Shanghai, Ruan Zhiyuan, a person who is "willing and martial" and "wisdom and brave" who is "wise and brave" has emerged. Under his beautiful words, the commissioner also had a good impression of Ruan Zhiyuan and praised Dai Chunfeng for his good leadership of the army, which also made Dai Chunfeng quite satisfied.
Qi Wu glanced at the people around him.
Dai Chunfeng waved his hand and everyone retreated silently.
...
"Saturday, something happened." Qi Wu and others left, and then lowered their voices and submitted the message to the same time.
Dai Chunfeng took the message and glanced at it, his eyes seemed to be fixed, and his face changed continuously.
"Is the news true?" Dai Chunfeng raised his head and asked in a deep voice.
After saying that, he shook his head himself. Cheng Qianfan's information has always been extremely accurate and has never had any mistakes or omissions.
Although this secret telegram from "Mr. Xiao" uses words such as "very likely" and "suspected" in the reporting information.
However, Dai Chunfeng, who is familiar with Cheng Qianfan's style, knew that his younger fellow villager must have been extremely sure that he would send such a "horrible" telegram.
"With the caution of "Cheng Wufang" at the beginning, I am not sure enough, at least 80% of the time," said Qi Wu.
"I know, I know." Dai Chunfeng paced and nodded frequently. After about a few minutes, he stopped. "If the information is correct, the Shanghai station will be in danger."
"Sitting at the seat requires decisions as soon as possible." Qi Wu reminded.
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"Please call." Dai Chunfeng's face was gloomy. "Shanghai Station Zheng (Weilong) Cheng (Xuyuan), according to reliable information, Ruan Zhiyuan suspected of committing treason in Japan. In view of this critical situation, Shanghai Station is now ordered to deal with extreme situations. Everything is subject to Zheng's decision, and immediately take risk aversion actions, urgent, urgent!"
"This order, I will wear the spring breeze!"
Qi Wu closed the folder, put it in his briefcase, and glanced at Dai Chunfeng.
Dai Chunfeng waved his hand, Qi Wu turned around and left.
Looking at Qi Wu's back as he left hastily, Dai Chunfeng's face seemed to have opened a dyeing workshop, changing continuously.
Finally, Dai Chuzu gritted his teeth and pushed his right hand, knocking the teacup and dishes on the tea table to the ground, the tea water overflowed, and the porcelain fell into pieces.
...
Hearing this movement, more than ten secret agents rushed out with short guns.
"Go out!" Dai Chunfeng gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice like a wounded beast.
The subordinates were frightened and had never seen the slaughter so deviant. Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the slaughter. The muzzle was facing the ground and quickly retreated like a tide.
"Ruan Zhiyuan!" Dai Chunfeng almost gritted his teeth and pronounced the name!
Ruan Zhiyuan rebelled and surrendered to the enemy. The Shanghai station was in danger, which certainly made Dai Chunfeng angry.
However, what he couldn't accept the most was that the person who rebeled and surrendered to the enemy was Ruan Zhiyuan!
It was he who spoke generously in front of the commissioner's seat - Ruan Zhiyuan, who won the appreciation of the commissioner and special commendation!
As soon as this incident happened, he received a lot of praise from the old man before, and now the backlash will become more and more serious.
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Shanghai.
This is an inconspicuous Shikumen house.
It is also the residence of Cheng Xuyuan, secretary of the Shanghai Station of Lixingshe Special Service.
Cheng Xuyuan lives with his wife Gui Qian and two children.
His wife Gui Qian is the radio team leader of the Shanghai Station of the Special Service Office.
There is a radio station hidden in my home, and the important telegrams from the Wuhan Special Service Headquarters are basically sent and received from here.
Cheng Xuyuan looked in front of the mirror and skillfully wore a tie. He was about to leave home and go to the Shanghai Station headquarters of the Secret Service at No. 277, Ai Road, Myersey.
Previously, the Shanghai Special Information Group successfully sanctioned Zou Fengqi first, and then attacked the Japanese military horse farm on Huade Road, which made the Shanghai station extremely embarrassed.
Yesterday, just yesterday, that guy Ruan Zhiyuan successfully punished the traitor Yang Fuyuan:
The commendation warrant personally issued by the commissioner, and the commendation message sent by the commissioner was in his mezzanine pocket in his shirt.
For the Shanghai Station, this will be a proud day.
Of course, this is also a celebration day for Ruan Zhiyuan to get promoted and make money.
Cheng Xuyuan flattened his mouth.
Cheng Xuyuan looked carefully and found that the wax was not evenly applied. He glanced at the children. His daughter was very sensible and was teaching his younger brother to read.
Tell my daughter to look at her brother.
Cheng Xuyuan came to the inner bedroom.
...
His wife Gui Qian is wearing headphones and is receiving telegrams attentively.
Usually Gui Qian stays at home, and will turn on the radio every three to four hours, ready to receive telegrams from the Wuhan Special Service Headquarters at any time.
Cheng Xuyuan took out his pocket watch and looked at the time.
It was almost 6:30 in the morning, and there was a call from the headquarters so early?
This surprised Cheng Xuyuan quite.
When Cheng Xuyuan put away his pocket watch, he looked up and saw his wife who had taken off her headphones. He stood up in panic, took out a very ordinary book from the bookcase, and began to translate the telegram.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Xuyuan's expression changed slightly and he asked immediately.
He knows his wife and has always been more steady in doing things.
"Don't talk." Gui Qian said shrillly. When she received the message, although she had not yet translated the password, she had a good memory and still kept it in mind for a few keywords. The most important ones are the words "traitor" and "crisis".
This immediately made Gui Qian feel very nervous.
...
Gui Qian quickly flipped through the codebook and quickly copied it on paper with a pencil.
In a moment, she put down her pencil and stared at the telegram on the paper.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Xuyuan asked again.
"What happened." Gui Qian said in a daze, her voice very light.
"What?" Cheng Xuyuan didn't hear clearly and asked with a higher voice.
"Xuyuan, something happened! Something big happened!" Gui Qian came to her senses, stood up suddenly, almost slipped, holding the table with one hand, and handing the telegram to her husband with the other.
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