It turned out to be Comrade Chenzhou of the Special Forces Red Team!
Zhao Shuli and Zhang Ping were both surprised and happy.
"Comrade Chenzhou is still alive?" Zhang Ping asked in surprise.
Four years ago, the Special Forces suffered serious damage, and many comrades from the Special Forces Red Team, including Comrade Zhulin, were arrested and sacrificed.
The two saw news of the sacrifice of comrades such as "Zhulin" in the newspaper. The two noticed that there were no comrades, "Chenzhou" and "Yuchang" on the list of comrades who died.
However, there has been no news about the two comrades since then.
Is it sacrificed?
Or is it missing?
Even a rebellion?
No news.
Now that I learned about Comrade Chenzhou from Comrade "Flame" and the two of them were naturally overjoyed.
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"In the words of Comrade Chenzhou, the enemy who can kill him is not born yet." Comrade "Flame" said with a smile.
"That's great." Zhang Ping nodded happily, and she wiped the corners of her eyes, "It's great."
Everyone can understand Zhang Ping's mood. Over the years, especially in the years when the white horror was the most serious, we will learn about the death or sacrifice of a comrade almost every month, no, even every day.
When you learn that an old comrade-in-arms survives, you can bring you great surprises and comfort.
"Is there any news about Comrade Yuchang?" Zhao Shuli couldn't help asking, and then he realized his recklessness in asking, and said, "If organizational discipline does not allow it, I understand."
Cheng Qianfan took out the cigarette box, first threw a cigarette to Lao Huang, and then dispersed cigarettes to others, even Zhang Ping asked for a cigarette.
"I can't say much about the situation of Comrade Yuyan, because of organizational discipline." Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette, took a sip, and said with a smile, "But, comrades, please rest assured, Comrade Yuyan, is very good. Japanese people now hate Comrade Yuyan to the core."
Lao Huang and Lu Dazhang both laughed.
Zhao Shuli and Zhang Ping also smiled. For them, being able to make the enemy hate them is the best evaluation of them, and it also means that people are still alive.
"Speak serious." Cheng Qianfan's expression was serious. "Comrade Chenzhou's current identity is very sensitive. In order to protect Comrade Chenzhou, the organization decided to launch the "Mask" plan according to Comrade Farmer's suggestion."
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‘Mask’ plan?
Several people looked moved.
Cheng Qianfan looked at Zhao Shuli, "This plan first requires the cooperation of comrades 'abacus'."
"Please assign tasks to the organization." Zhao Shuli said. He had been out of touch with the organization for too long. He is now eager to accept the tasks arranged by the organization.
"In order to protect Comrade Chenzhou, the organization decided to find a target within the enemy. Through our step-by-step operations, the enemy would be lured to think that this person was Comrade Chenzhou." Cheng Qianfan said.
"This is a good method." Zhao Shuli nodded, "What is the target selected by the organization?"
"Previously, the batch of goods in the organization left Shanghai from Donggou Wharf through your relationship." Cheng Qianfan said, "Donggou Wharf belongs to the joint defense zone of the Japanese and puppet troops and the Shanghai Police Investigation Brigade." Cheng Qianfan said.
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"Wang Kangnian?" Zhao Shuli was surprised and asked immediately, "Is the 'scapegoat' selected by the organization Wang Kangnian?"
"The word 'scapegoat' is well used." Old Huang suddenly spoke.
"Why do you think it's Wang Kangnian?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Comrade 'Flame' said just now that Comrade 'Chenzhou' is very sensitive. I believe the enemy thinks so. They should also tend to think that Comrade 'Chenzhou' is within them." Zhao Shuli thought and said.
"Comrade 'Flame' mentioned the Detective Brigade again. In this way, Comrade 'Chenzhou' will naturally fall into the Detective Brigade. The famous Comrade Chenzhou, preferably needs a sufficient identity." He looked at Cheng Qianfan, spread his hands, and smiled, "Then, the captain of the Detective Brigade is the most suitable candidate."
"However, Wang Kangnian has a lot of lives from the Red Party in his hands." Lu Dazhang said.
"This shows how important the identity of 'Chenzhou' is. In order to protect this person, the Red Party paid such a serious price." Zhao Shuli said.
He blew up the ashes and said, "We Red Party members naturally believe and know that we will not use our comrade's lives to help 'Chenzhou' hide their identities, but the enemy will not think so."
"The more important the identity of 'Chenzhou' is, the more the enemy will think that we can even pay any price to protect comrades 'Chenzhou'." Zhao Shuli exclaimed and nodded, "The candidate Wang Kangnian is very suitable."
...
Cheng Qianfan and Lao Huang and Lu Dazhang looked at each other, and the three of them smiled.
This is a kind of joy that heroes see similarly, and they also cherish heroes, and they also have a sense of identity with revolutionary comrades.
"The organization found me and arranged that batch of goods to leave Shanghai through Donggou Wharf. Is this a special arrangement?" Zhao Shuli couldn't help asking.
"Coincidence." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "The organization doesn't know which dock you will choose from."
"This Wang Kangnian is still the true emperor." Zhao Shuli couldn't help but smile.
Everyone laughed.
Afterwards, several people conducted a detailed discussion and deduction on the "Mask" plan. In the words of Comrade "Fire", it is necessary to make Wang Kangnian, the executioner whose hands were covered with the blood of the Red Party, successfully "put on the dragon robe".
"In ancient times, Zhao Kuangyin had a 'Chenqiao Mutiny' and put on a yellow robe." Lu Dazhang said with a smile, "Now, Captain Wang is lurking in Shanghai, and Li Dai is dead."
Everyone was laughing.
Zhang Ping couldn't help but sigh, "I haven't felt this revolutionary atmosphere with my comrades for a long time."
Cheng Qianfan raised his wrist and looked at the time, "The time is almost over, the meeting will be over."
"Comrades, be more vigilant and be careful when they leave."
Zhang Ping and Zhao Shuli left first.
Cheng Qianfan looked at Lao Huang and Lu Dazhang, "As usual, Lao Huang is responsible for checking it. Put the cigarette butts in the river and check it carefully, so as not to leave any suspicious clues."
Then he looked at Lu Dazhang, "Old Lu, where is the sesame cake I asked you to bring?"
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"Where is Qianfan?" The teacher's wife asked Haozi with an anxious look on her face, "Where did he go at this time?"
At this moment, I saw Mr. Xiao Cheng running back with a food box in sweat.
"Where have you been?" the teacher's wife scolded angrily.
"My wife, where is Ruolan?" Cheng Qianfan asked anxiously.
"I've entered the delivery room." said the teacher's wife, and said, knocking her nephew's head, "Where have you been?"
"Ruolan was talking about eating the sesame cakes from the Eight Immortal Bridge." Cheng Qianfan said, looking at the closed door of the delivery room, with a look of worry and concern.
Looking at Cheng Qianfan who was paced back and forth, the teacher's wife couldn't help but touch her forehead, "Qianfan, can you stop turning? I'm dizzy."
"I'll smoke a cigarette." Cheng Qianfan grabbed his hair and pointed to the direction of the corridor.
After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, Cheng Qianfan looked up at the night sky, trying to find the stars, but only saw the dark clouds covered the top.
He bit his lip and let out a long sigh:
Dad, mom, you must bless Ruolan, Xiaofan is going to be a father.
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