"This is the latest information about Chen Zhuang." Wang Yanmu took a sip of cigarettes, pointed to the document in Lu Xingge's hand and said, "Look at yours, I will tell you at the same time."
"Chun Chen has served as the Director of the Secretary for Administration of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Beiyang Government, the Minister of Plenipotentiary to Mexico, the Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs, and the Minister of Plenipotentiary to France."
"Later, he served as an advisor to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Government and vice chairman of the Treaty Committee."
"In March 27, after the establishment of the pseudo-reforming government, Chen Zhuang, who was already in his sixties, was unwilling to be lonely and took up the post of Foreign Minister of the pseudo-reforming government and other positions."
"Not only that, his son Chen Wentao also served as the Director of the General Affairs Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Pseudo-Reformation Government."
Wang Yingmu had a serious expression and told Lu Xingge about Chen Zhuan’s information.
"The father is a traitor, and the son follows his father. The father and son of the Chen family are shameless and recognize the thief as their father." He snorted coldly, "We must crack down on such a hard-core traitor."
Lu Xingge put down the documents in his hand, and his eyes were filled with excitement, "Brother Wang, are you going to attack Chen Zhuang?"
"Based on the information we have, Chen Zhuang is currently working hard to mediate the merger of the pseudo-provisional government in Peiping and the pseudo-reform government in Nanjing with his important position in the Beiyang government to expand the power of the pseudo-reform government." Wang Yanmu said in a deep voice, "The headquarters has ordered us to find a way to get rid of this villain."
As he said that, he looked at Lu Xingge, "Brother Xingge, you are the person I trust the most. How about it? Is there a way to accomplish this big thing?"
"Everyone who forgot his ancestors can be punished." Lu Xingge said with a sigh, "Thank you for your trust, Xingge should do his best to do this."
"Great!" Wang Yanmu was overjoyed and patted Lu Xingge on the shoulder, "I knew, I knew you would definitely help me, brother."
The eradication of Chen Zhuang, a powerful traitor in the pseudo-reforming government, was the first major task assigned by the Chongqing headquarters after Wang Yingmu took office as the mayor of the Military Control Commission. Wang Yingmu naturally attached great importance to it and hoped to win a battle. This would not only win commendations from Chongqing, but also help him further control the Shanghai area.
"If you have any requirements, please make it." Wang Yanmu said.
"First of all, it's intelligence." Lu Xingge thought, "I need this from the topographic map of Chen Zhuang Mansion."
"Do you plan to directly lock Chen Zhuang Mansion as a location for action?" Wang Yanmu asked in surprise.
"Yes." Lu Xingge nodded. He came to the wall, pointed to the map and said to Wang Yanmu, "Brother Wang, look."
"The Chen Jun Mansion is located adjacent to the road and is well-connected. There are apartments and dance halls around it, which are convenient for evacuation after operation." Lu Xingge said.
"We don't need to spend a lot of energy to search for Chen Zhuang's whereabouts, we just need to find out the terrain inside Chen Zhuang's mansion, and then make a plan to consider sufficiently, hit it with one blow, and then evacuate immediately." Lu Xingge's expression was excited, "In this way, as long as there is no accident, major events can be decided."
"Well said it." Wang Yanmu pondered for a moment, and was also amazed.
He had heard that Lu Xingge was planning to attack Chen Zhuang Mansion directly, but his first reaction was that Lu Xingge was a little reckless.
However, Wang Xingmu himself was an assassination expert. After listening to Lu Xingge's analysis and studying the terrain around Chen Zhuang Mansion, he had to admit that although Lu Xingge's idea was a bit bold, it was because he was a little bold and could catch the other party off guard.
"I accidentally hit it and floated away with one blow." Wang Yanmu nodded frequently, "This plan seems to be risky, but in fact it is stable in danger, and it is also bold and meticulous."
He handed Lu Xingge a cigarette, "I have approved this plan."
"The most important thing is to get the internal topographic map of Chen Zhuang Mansion." Lu Xingge reminded.
"This matter is indeed the key here." Wang Yanmu nodded.
Both of them fell into deep thought.
"Brother Lu, I heard that you have a good relationship with a brother named Liu." Wang Yanmu suddenly said.
"To be honest with Brother Wang, I do have a good friend Liu Haishan." Lu Xingge was a little confused about Wang Yanmu's intentions, "Brother Liu is now living in a secluded city, and I have also persuaded him to join us, but Brother Liu considers his wife, children, and young..."
"You misunderstood me." Wang Yanmu waved his hand, "I am not trying to recruit Liu Haishan, but I just hope he can help in this matter."
"Brother Liu is very loyal and willing to do something for the war of resistance and the country." Lu Xingge quickly said, "However, I know Brother Liu, he has nothing to do with Chen Zhuang..."
"Look at this piece of information." Wang Yanmu pointed to the document.
Lu Xingge looked at it carefully:
Chen Wentao's wife, Zhang Guiying.
He felt a little moved and understood what Wang Yanmu meant.
Zhang Guiying, the wife of Chen Wentao, the son of Chen Zhuang, is the second sister of the young marshal. Because of this relationship, several bodyguards of the Chen family were all from the Northeast Army.
Lu Xingge's friend Liu Haishan, who was once the adjutant of Zhang Shaoshang, later lived in seclusion in Shanghai in a disheartened and lonely manner.
Originally, Liu Haishan seemed to have nothing to do with Chen Zhuang's family, but after such layers of analysis and connection, they were connected.
"Brother Wang is amazing." Lu Xingge gave a thumbs up in conscience, "I'll go to see Brother Liu now. He is loyal. Although he is worried and cannot serve the country in his whole body, he will definitely not refuse if he can contribute to the fight against the Japanese."
"Excellent!" Wang Yanmu was overjoyed, "Xing Ge is a hero, your friend must be a loyal man, and I believe it."
...
In Beden District, a slightly dilapidated warehouse.
The warehouse has been in disrepair for a long time, and it can even be said that it has leaked air everywhere.
The original owner was said to have not been in Shanghai, and his relatives had no money to repair it, so they simply rented it out at a cheap price, and explained that the warehouse was old and the goods were all over. If there was something unbearable, they would take care of it.
In fact, the Shanghai Party organization secretly rented the warehouse.
"Minister Luo, please come in there." Gao Lan whispered to Luo Yannian who rushed over, "Secretary Fang is waiting."
"Is there any news about Jiang Qi?" Luo Yannian asked.
"You will know when Minister Luo goes in." Gao Lan said in a dilemma.
Luo Yannian's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad premonition.
"Comrade Ahai, it's great to see you return safely." After coming in, Luo Yannian was very happy to see Comrade Ahai who was exhausted and shy. He went up and held Ahai's hands, and looked at Ahai a few more times, "Are you not injured."
"No." Ah Hai said, and as he said, he glanced at Fang Jinghua.
"It's okay, Comrade Ahai, say what you saw and heard along the way, as well as some of your judgments." Fang Jinghua said, "Minister Luo is the one who knows Jiang Qi the best, and his judgment and opinions are very important."
Luo Yannian glanced at Fang Jinghua, and at the same time, his heart sank. He just judged from Gao Lan's expression that he thought something had happened to Jiang Qi or even sacrificed. However, from what Fang Jinghua said just now, he suddenly realized that it was his mistake in understanding:
Jiang Qi may not have sacrificed, but...
Because when Fang Jinghua mentioned Jiang Qi, he directly said "Jiang Qi" and did not say "Comrade Jiang Qi".
About twenty minutes later, Ah Hai closed his mouth.
He looked at Comrade Luo Yannian.
The old comrade had a serious expression and was trapped in thinking.
Soon, Ah Hai saw sadness and disappointment in Luo Yannian's eyes.
"Jiang Qi has a problem." Luo Yannian said decisively.
"Lao Luo, tell me your basis." Fang Jinghua said in a deep voice, and at the same time, he felt relieved. Jiang Qi is Luo Yannian's old subordinate. Lao Luo is a person who values ​​emotions and protects his shortcomings. If Luo Yannian does not think that Jiang Qi has a problem, it will take more verbal treatment.
The big difficulty in this matter is that everything is just Comrade Ah Hai's analysis and judgment, and there is actually no evidence of Jiang Qi's rebellion.
However, Fang Jinghua knows Ahai very well. This is a very capable and cautious comrade. Judging from what Ahai said, Fang Jinghua also tends to think that Jiang Qi is having problems.
Even, he had a intuition in his heart that there was a great possibility that Jiang Qi would betray the organization and the people.
"Jiang Qi is most afraid of being hungry." Luo Yannian sighed and said, "Before he joined the revolution, he fled to Shanghai. He was hungry all the way and almost starved to death."
As he said that, Luo Yannian lit a cigarette, and he scratched several times before he scratched a foreign fire.
"He fainted from hunger outside one of our hidden traffic stations. It was our comrade who saved his life with a bowl of rice soup." Luo Yannian smiled bitterly, "Comrade Ahai gave him steamed buns, but he didn't eat them. This is very unreasonable."
"The same is true for my judgment at that time. I suspect Comrade Jiang Qi had eaten it and was indeed full." Ah Hai said.
"Yes." Luo Yannian nodded, "Break through the Japanese encirclement and was searched all the way. There were rain and snow in the mountains, and there were not even wild fruits. How could he eat his stomach full?"
"Comrade Ahai is very careful and found some suspicious points from clues." Fang Jinghua nodded and said, "Of course, all of this is just our inference after all. For Jiang Qi, my opinion is to control it first and then interrogate it."
As he said that, he looked at Luo Yannian, "Lao Luo, what about your opinion?"
"I have no objection. I must control Jiang Qi immediately and not let him have any contact with the outside world." Luo Yannian's expression was heavy and angry, "I want to ask him in person why he betrayed the revolution and the people!"
"Secretary Fang, Minister Luo, then I will go back to the hotel now." Ah Hai said.
"Let Gao Lan bring someone to accompany you." Fang Jinghua said, "First stabilize Jiang Qi, take him out, and then control him in an uninhabited place."
"Don't let this bastard run away." Luo Yannian said angrily.
"I can't run away." Ah Hai said, "his legs and feet are injured."
Seeing Gao Lan and Ahai leave, Luo Yannian nodded, "Comrade Ahai is very good. Not only is he careful, he discovered the unusual things on Jiang Qi, but he can also think of deliberately slipping and hurting Jiang Qi, making him unable to go out. This kid is so smart."
"Comrade Ahai is a very capable, cautious and agile comrade." Fang Jinghua also exclaimed.
"Sometimes, luck is not very good." Luo Yannian said again.
...
No. 25, Lane 668, Yuyuan Road.
Chen Zhuang Mansion.
"Minister Chen, please stay, stay." Cheng Qianfan smiled and looked respectful, "I'm disturbing this time."
"What are you saying?" Chen Jun had a beautiful beard, and at first glance he looked like an elegant old master. "I am an old man like me. I like to date more young people like my nephew."
As he said that, he stroked his beard, "From you, I seem to see my energetic time back then."
"Time flies...the dead are like this, and they never give up day and night."
Looking at Chen Zong's expression of emotion, Cheng Qianfan also sighed, "It is precisely because of the pillar of the country like Minister Chen that he has worked hard for China and has great luck in his family and country and nation."
"My nephew said this to my heart." Chen Zong was overjoyed when he heard this, and suddenly expressed his indignation. "We were ordered to save the country, nation and water and fire at this critical moment, but we were misunderstood and were infamous. It was really painful for me."
"Where is Minister Chen old?" Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "You are getting stronger and stronger. I have heard that you are planning to take another room."
"Hahahaha." Chen Zhuang laughed, "Mr. Muzhai used to crush a pear blossom to crush the crabapple. He was old and old, but he was willing to imitate the ancients."
Cheng Qianfan also laughed loudly. Two men, one old and one young, who are known for their good sex, looked at each other, and felt a sense of mutual appreciation.
Cheng Qianfan asked Chen Jun to stay again, and agreed to the banquet appointment a few days later, and then left after celebrating.
...
"Father, Cheng Qianfan is just a small deputy general in charge of the Central Police Station of the French Concession. You are the Minister of Foreign Affairs and you are in charge of the mission of all nations. Why should you do this to such a minion?" Chen Wentao came over to help Chen Zong back to the main hall to sit down, and finally couldn't help asking.
"Little Deputy Chief General?" Chen Zong glanced at his son, "Yes, a small deputy Chief General General was naturally not in the eyes of the Director of the General Affairs Department."
"Father, if your son can't see through it, please give me some advice. Why should I sarcastically mock me like this?" Chen Wentao smiled bitterly and said.
"Do you know that in this French Concession, the Foreign Minister of the Reforming Government is not as useful as the small deputy general commander Cheng Qianfan?" Chen Jung looked at his son deeply and said with a serious expression.
"Why should you be humble to yourself?" Chen Wentao shook his head, "Not to mention that you are an important official in Beiyang and highly respected by friendly countries. Even my son, I, the director of the General Affairs Department, have no contacts, and are full of great scholars in talking and laughing, and are even more respected by friends from all walks of life. That's..."
Chen Zong looked at his proud and complacent son, his face looked extremely ugly, and finally he couldn't help it and interrupted Chen Wentao's words:
"That's right, that's right, that's it-you grew up eating shit!" Chen Zong was anxious, blurted out his dirty words and cursed with hatred.
"Real power! Real power! I have said it many times, and I have the power and power to speak, and I have confidence."
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