"Comrade Ahai was successfully sent back, and I finally felt relieved." Fang Jinghua threw a cigarette to Wang Jun, and said with a smile, "You don't know, I've been up and down in my heart before."
Wang Jun drew a foreign fire, lit a cigarette, took a sip of the cigarette, and nodded.
Comrade "Flame" sent a message saying that the military movement work was leaked, and Fang Jinghua, Wang Jun and others were all shocked, as if they were facing a great enemy.
This time, Comrade Ahai was arranged to lead a small number of people to scatter away from Shanghai, which was to secretly leave Chen Cang, and it was also a test. If something happened to these comrades, it means that the traitors were inside the local party organization in Shanghai.
"At present, the source of the news leak may not be ours, but Maoshan." Fang Jinghua said, squirting the ashes.
"Of course, we cannot relax our vigilance." Fang Jinghua paused for a moment, "It is also impossible to rule out that the enemy deliberately let go of this group of people and wanted to catch the 'big fish' behind them."
Wang Jun picked up the enamel jar and took a sip of water. "Comrade 'Flame'''s judgment also tends to be a traitor in the Maoshan base area. This person should be lurking in a certain agency in the base area and cannot directly access important information. However, he can draw inferences that are closer to the facts through clues."
"Comrade Ah Hai has reported these situations to the comrades who came to the New Fourth Army to respond." Fang Jinghua nodded, "The reason why the spy survived was because it did not arouse suspicion and alertness. Once we learned that there was such a person inside, this person would be not far from being exposed."
...
"How is the checkpoint check?" Luo Yannian asked seriously.
He was mainly responsible for military transportation. These patriotic young people and anti-Japanese activists were all young intellectuals he carefully selected. In his heart, every young man and girl was like his children and had to be well.
"It's very strict." Ah Hai said after taking a sip of water, "But fortunately, we were prepared and according to the established plan, we would go through the test in a group of two or three people in a group."
He thought for a moment, "The most important thing is that this group of comrades with certain work experience and social experience will not panic when encountering problems."
"Yes, have experience, be calm, and do your true nature." Luo Yannian nodded.
The first batch of people leaving Shanghai were carefully selected. Among them were bookstore clerks, newspaper editors, and newspaper readers at Tiger Stove. Unless there were spies inside and were guarded by the enemy, these people were relatively safe to move as their own identities.
"By the way, Minister Luo." Ah Hai said, "Comrade He Guan asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."
"How is Aguan now?" Luo Yannian asked happily. He, who was a military cadre, loved his former beloved.
"Commander Chen also admires and likes Comrade He Guan very much, and praises Comrade He Guan as a tiger general from the Qingdong People's Guerrillas." Ahai said with a smile.
"Okay, okay." Luo Yannian nodded happily, and was honored.
The two chatted for a while, and Ah Hai stood up and said goodbye.
"Take this back." Luo Yannian opened the cabinet and handed the thing wrapped in kraft paper to Ah Hai.
Ah Hai took it and opened it and found that it was a piece of bacon, about three or four kilograms.
"Minister Luo, this..." Ah Hai ran away.
"You'll just take it." Luo Yannian glared, "You're rare to return to Shanghai from the guerrillas, and you haven't been home for a long time."
He patted Ah Hai on the shoulder, "Go home and take a look. Our Bolshevikshe family is for everyone. Your lover is a strong lesbian. She is still pregnant and supplements with some nutrition."
Ah Hai was silent for a moment, and remembered the difficulties of his pregnant wife living alone, and his heart was filled with guilt.
He is worthy of the Party, the people, and his identity and belief as a red warrior, but he is sorry for his wife.
"Yes!" Ah Hai solemnly saluted Luo Yannian.
...
Lu Wenwen walked with her big belly and carrying a bucket of water full of hard work.
Sanguang Mozi came over and said he wanted to help, but he wanted to take the opportunity to touch him.
Lu Wenwen directly placed the bucket on the ground, took out a pair of scissors from the iron bucket, held the scissors and stabbed forward.
Sanguang Mozi was frightened and screamed and avoided.
This woman is crazy!
If you don’t follow, you won’t follow. You are all neighbors. How can you really use your strength?
Hidden scissors in the bucket!
Neuropathy!
Seeing the Sanguang Mozi running away in panic, Lu Wenwen put the scissors back into the bucket, erected her big belly and forked her waist, pointing to the direction of "Enemy escape" and cursing, "Next time, I will stab you so much!"
"What are you looking at?" Lu Wenwen glared at the person who stopped and watched, who was so scared that he left quickly.
Carrying the bucket, he returned home with difficulty. After closing the door, Lu Wenwen put the bucket on the ground, took two steps to sit on the chair, covered her face and sobbed in a low voice.
At this time, with a creak, the door was pushed open.
"I'll give you a thumbs up!" Lu Wenwen shone tears, picked up a handful of sharp bamboo sticks and rushed out to fight desperately. Then she saw her husband standing at the door carrying a kraft paper bag.
Lu Wenwen put the bamboo sticks on the table, turned her head to wipe her tears, and looked at Ah Hai stubbornly.
"Balsamic meat, I also bought a pound of eggs." Ah Hai said, "I cook today, egg meat porridge."
Lu Wenwen looked at her husband and felt much softer. She was also a party member. It was not that she didn’t understand her husband, but she felt wronged.
The woman with big belly held her waist with one hand and burst into tears and laughed, "There is no rice in the house."
"Buy it." Ah Hai smiled awkwardly, and his other hand was exposed from behind. He was carrying a small cloth bag and lifted it up to show his wife like a treasure.
That night, the three-light coding Zi Qiu Yihu was broken by someone.
...
One noon two days later.
Cheng Qianfan stood on the rooftop of the Central Police Office Building.
Xiao Cheng always smoked a cigarette comfortably. Not far away from him was placed a table, a chair, a newspaper, and a pot of hot tea that had just been soaked.
He saw Zhou Ru walking across the road with a three-story bamboo food box and entering the yard through the gate of the police station.
"Here." Mr. Xiao Cheng waved his hand and shouted at his 'private cook'.
"Stilled pork with shredded radish."
“Steamed bass.”
"And your favorite edamame."
"Today is one quarter of an hour later than expected." Cheng Qianfan looked at the watch time and said casually while eating.
"I went to Nanshi this morning." Zhou Ru said, "Chen Yun organized a group of people to go to the orphanage in Nanshi to deliver food."
"Fake benevolence and false righteousness." Cheng Qianfan sneered.
"When I came back from the orphanage, a gun was fired on the road." Zhou Ru said.
"What happened?" Cheng Qianfan frowned and asked.
"It should be that an underground intelligence point of the Red Party was taken down by the people from Cymute Tun." Zhou Ru said.
...
Zhou Ru can't forget the scene she saw in the morning until now:
A gunshot broke the tranquility of the street, and there were crowds of people running around everywhere.
He saw a truck parked at the entrance of a Japanese miscellaneous store. There was a man lying at the entrance of the Japanese miscellaneous store. There was a lot of blood on the ground. He saw that the person could not survive anymore. He was a big child who was only sixteen or seventeen years old.
Then, a man with blood on his face was taken out of the Japanese clerk with his hands behind his back.
A man in a black suit grabbed the caught man's hair and pulled it up hard.
Zhou Ru saw an angry and stubborn face covered in blood.
The man in a black suit waved his hand and his two subordinates escorted the man out.
There is a step at the entrance of the Japanese store.
Ice on the steps.
A spy slipped under his feet and his hands were relaxed.
The caught man immediately seized this rare opportunity, broke free from the constraints, and ran wildly.
Zhou Ru shook her head in her heart. This man couldn't escape at all. There were still a few spies on the truck, and they still had guns in their hands.
Then she saw the man hitting his head against the wall not far away, his whole head was like a watermelon rotting, and his body was spread on the ground.
"The person was not good at that time." Zhou Ru said, "The two bodies were pulled away, and a piece of horn iron was stuffed into the gap in the corner of the wall, which was about the same height as that person's head. He had prepared for it."
"Although with the party and the country, the more the Red Party dies, the better." Cheng Qianfan took a bite of fish and said, "But he is a man."
"Chen Yun was frightened at that time, he said..."
"What did you say?"
"He said this is the terrible thing about the Red Party, and he is so good at bewitching people's hearts." Zhou Ru said, staring at Cheng Qianfan's eyes as she spoke.
"The fallacies are extremely confusing." Cheng Qianfan sneered. He picked up the cigarette box on the table, took out a cigarette roll and stuffed it into his mouth. Zhou Ru hurriedly picked up the lighter on the table to help the team leader lit the cigarette.
"But what happened to the Red Party? There seems to be problems with them recently." Cheng Qianfan muttered, then tsk, "I'm sure it's from Cymmentun, not from Wang Kangnian?"
"The leader is Cao Yu. It is said that this person was asked by Tingmutun from Wang Kangnian and was highly valued." Zhou Ru said.
"Cao Yu?" Cheng Qianfan showed a thoughtful look, "The Central Commission for Discipline has always wanted to get rid of him. This person is as timid as a mouse, and dares to show up in public?"
"Cao Yu was sitting in the truck and did not show up." Zhou Ru said.
"Then how do you confirm it is Cao Yu?" Cheng Qianfan was surprised.
"Looking through the car window, there was someone in the co-pilot smoking, and his right ear was half missing." Zhou Ru said.
"One ear." Cheng Qianfan nodded laughingly. It was rumored that this person was hit in the ear by the Red Party, resulting in a large piece of his right ear missing. This person should be this person.
As he said that, he touched his chin and pondered, the people in Cumute Tun began to act blatantly, which was a very bad signal:
There is Wu Shanyue on the puppet police station, Wang Kangnian on the Detective Brigade. Now, the secret agent organization of Li Cuiqun in Cymmen and Li Cuiqun has also begun to take public action. There are also Japanese secret agents of all sizes, including the Special High School, Mitsui Association, Iwai Mansion, and Nishimura Class. The situation of the secret lurking struggle in Shanghai against Japan will be unprecedentedly severe.
"The enemy's power is getting stronger and stronger, and the storm is about to come and the wind fills the building." Cheng Qianfan said to Zhou Ru with a serious expression.
Zhou Ru nodded and was about to say something, she heard the team leader say, "Send a report to Chongqing. The funds have been owed for two months. When will it be issued?"
He picked up a bean, "The army and horses should go ahead before they move their food and grass. You can't keep your brothers hungry and fighting."
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Chongqing.
No. 19 Luojiawan.
"The bureau chief, Xiao Mian called the Shanghai Special Information Group." Qi Wu handed a message to Dai Chunfeng.
"Oh, let's see what good news report from Team Leader Xiao..." Dai Chunfeng took the message and said casually. Before he finished speaking, his face changed and he angrily slapped the message on the desktop, "Bitch, you all want money, you want money, and you're like a life-threatening ghost."
Dai Chunfeng’s biggest headache is that his subordinates open their mouths and ask for money.
Funding issues have always been an important factor that "restrains the development of the Military Control Commission".
During the period when Lixing Society's Secret Service, the Secret Service mainly relied on Chang Kaishen to find ways to establish a different name to use the funds for use, to support and to use them.
In fact, during the Lixing Society Secret Service that year, due to insufficient funds for activities, the secret service departments in various places were not rich in weapons and equipment and operations.
It was not until the Lugou Bridge Incident broke out last year and after the full war of resistance began, the Military Affairs Bureau was officially opened, and it was only after the establishment of the Party and government agencies that it was legitimately included in the party and government agencies, and there was a formal budget and source of funds.
However, Dai Chunfeng's ambition has rapidly increased the scale and number of military commands, and has multiple troops and numerous training classes. This has not only not alleviated the financial constraints of military commands, but has become even more difficult.
Dai Chunfeng was in charge of the Deputy Director of the Military Affairs Bureau and had to write a letter to cry for poverty. The reports often showed words such as "meages", "poor funding", "two shortages of equipment and textbooks".
Seeing Dai Chunfeng getting angry, Qi Wu felt funny and said, "Yes, Xiao Mian, their funds have only been owed for three months, and some places have been owed for half a year..."
"Have you been owed for three months?" Dai Chunfeng was stunned and asked.
"It's only three months left for a week." Qi Wu nodded.
"You guy who wants money." Dai Chunfeng held his forehead and waved his hand, "Get money off to avoid this guy getting bothering me."
"Yes." Qi Wu nodded, then picked up a message from the folder and handed it over, "Standard, this is a secret telegram sent by Qi Qiaohua."
Dai Chunfeng's expression was solemn, "Qijiaohua" rarely takes the initiative to generate electricity. Once there is a telegram, there will definitely be an urgent matter.
"'Qi Qiaohua' will be transferred to Shanghai to work for a while?" Dai Chunfeng frowned after reading the telegram.
"The director, if 'Qi Qiaohua' also went to Shanghai, as 'Qi Qiaohua', it is likely that comrades in Shanghai will be regarded as an important target of sanctions by comrades in Shanghai. Do you want it..." Qi Wu thought for a moment and asked with a serious expression.
"No." Dai Chunfeng thought for a while, shook his head decisively, his expression was cold, and finally he sighed slightly, "If you die at your own hands, that's fate."
...
"The Japanese special high school department has also sent someone to contact me." Zhao Shuli glanced at Zhang Ping, took the tea handed over by Zhang Ping, took a sip, and said.
"Aren't you afraid of being really removed as a traitor?" Zhang Ping sighed and asked.
"If you die at the hands of your own comrades, that's fate." Zhao Shuli smiled, "It's better than dying at the hands of the enemy."
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