Chen Le received an emergency telegram notice from Chongqing headquarters before. When he learned that Luo Jiana, that is, Zheng Jiayuan, was arrested in Shanghai, he was frightened. He hurriedly sent a telegram to Shanghai, ordering the intelligence line to cut off all contacts related to it, but in the end it was too late, only God knows!

Guan Chengyi was in a heavy mood when he heard this. He asked softly: "Do you know what the reason?"

Chen Le shook his head and said, "The specific reason for the arrest is ominous, but he is Hu Yunhe's single-line contact person. This time he was arrested must have something to do with Hu Yunhe. I can only notify the carrier pigeon. No matter what the situation is, Hu Yunhe is difficult to save it. It's fine, but this time he actually brought Jiayuan in..."

Speaking of this, Chen Le couldn't help but shook his head and regretted it. When he went to Shanghai to arrange an intelligence network, when he learned that his former subordinate Hu Yunhe had transformed himself into a senior cadre of the pseudo-government secret service headquarters, he was in a hurry to lack such a valuable source of intelligence. So he thought about it over and over again, and finally decided to contact him. As a result, Hu Yunhe immediately bowed down and, with his identity, naturally gained Chen Le's attention. He arranged his confidant Zheng Jiayuan as his online launch. As a result, problems broke out in just a few months.

Chen Le has been in the Central Command for many years and is in a high position. His subordinates originally gathered and accumulated a lot of talents, but after many twists and turns, they suffered heavy losses. Now there are fewer old subordinates in his hands. One is missing, and one is really not worth the loss. Zheng Jiayuan's arrest made Chen Lebei feel sad.

Guan Chengyi looked at Chen Le and asked in a low voice: "I wonder if the bat will be implicated this time? He is the most important intelligence officer in our hands."

Guan Chengyi is Chen Le's assistant and the intelligence team leader of the Suzhou and Shanghai area. Chen Le naturally did not hide the existence of the bat.

"Bats are another intelligence line, and there should be no problem. But Jiayuan still knows some bat situations. At that time, I originally planned to arrange Jiayuan to serve as a single-line contact for bats, so I talked about some of the situations about bats, but the Japanese and the agents headquarters have already grasped these situations. There was no problem before, and now there is no big problem."

Chen Le knew that Lu Yuannan had arranged two intelligence teams for the bats to cooperate, but they were both cracked and arrested by the Japanese military police and No. 76 respectively. Therefore, the Japanese and No. 76 must have also mastered a lot of bats. Based on these situations, at least they have a general understanding of the identity of bats. Zheng Jiayuan would not know more than this, so it does not pose a great threat to bats.

Guan Chengyi frowned and said, "District Mayor, the situation in Shanghai is getting worse and worse now. It is not advisable to let bats take risks anymore. Should bats enter dormant, suspend intelligence activities, and avoid the limelight first."

Chen Lewen was silent for a while, and finally shook his head and rejected the proposal.

"Now is the critical moment. The Japanese and pseudo-government are so great that they will soon build a capital in Nanjing and reorganize the so-called new National Government. The headquarters constantly urges us to increase the efforts to collect intelligence. Bats have sent important information one after another during this period, especially some secret information about the just-concluded tripartite talks. For this reason, the headquarters has high hopes for him. How can we agree to let the bats lie dormant at this time?"

"But excessive use will pose a major threat to the safety of bats. The district mayor, the so-called military orders are not accepted. We are in a difficult situation now, and we cannot force it. Bats cannot be damaged in vain. Besides, we have no valuable intelligence officers in our hands at all. Without bats, your status in the Central Government will be more difficult to maintain in the future. You should still consider clearly which one is more important!"

Guan Chengyi's words shocked Chen Le. He was now squeezed out of the center of the power of the Central Government. His previous power was no longer there. The only power in his hand could not withstand the storm. He nodded heavily and said, "Okay, what you said makes sense. I will notify the bat to temporarily enter a dormant state and wait until this time."

Speaking of this, he stood up and waved his hand and said, "This time I'm here to inform you that my previous foothold can't be used. There is another problem with the action team. I have to change another foothold."

Guan Chengyi's eyes tightened, and he asked anxiously: "Why did something wrong with Lao Yan? This is the second time this month!"

Chen Le also sighed lightly and said helplessly: "Wen Hao is so well-educated. As long as we move a little more heavily in Nanjing, he will come to us. We will lose four people in just one month, and life will be difficult for the future!"

"If you want to blame, you blamed you for training Wen Hao so well. Now that this apprentice beats the master, he knows the Zhongtong style of the trick!"

Guan Chengyi couldn't help but complain, leaving Chen Le speechless for a while. Wen Hao was Chen Le's old subordinate. Chen Le treated him no better than others. Since he entered the industry, he took him by his side to teach him carefully and promoted him all the way, becoming Chen Le's most capable assistant. It can be said that he is both a brother and a father, and his relationship is very close.

So much so that after Wen Hao surrendered to the Japanese, Chen Le was also implicated, which became an important excuse for his old enemy to attack Chen Le. In the end, Chen Le had to leave his important position and go to the office to take a free position. Now Guan Chengyi's old story has been re-reported, which makes Chen Le feel depressed and speechless for a moment.

Guan Chengyi felt a little regretful as soon as he spoke. Seeing Chen Le’s expression dim, he quickly changed the topic and said: “District Mayor, now there are more and more intelligence departments in Nanjing, including the Intelligence Department of the Military Department of the Central China Expeditionary Army of Japan, the Military Police Command, the Special High School Division, No. 21, and some things that cannot be explained clearly. In Nanjing, our room for activities is getting smaller and smaller. Should we go to the suburbs to hide?”

Guan Chengyi is an old man from Chen Le. He suffered a lot with Chen Le. Now he has been smoothed out. If Chen Le had not been summoned, he would never have risked his life and sneaked into the enemy's back. Now he just wants to survive this protracted war safely and without the slightest desire to win.

Chen Le also knew the current situation. The intelligence department of the Central Government has been repeatedly attacked. In his Suzhou and Shanghai districts, the whole country is afraid of the enemy and the other party is seriously afraid of the enemy. This is the case with these old subordinates.

But he couldn't say anything more. Half a year ago, he was appointed as the mayor of Suzhou and Shanghai District again, and there were no capable personnel in his hands. Although these old subordinates knew that the future was dangerous, they still rushed to serve after he summoned them to enter the enemy's backbone with him. This was already very rare. He could not ask for anything more.

Chen Le nodded slightly and said softly: "I'll consider it again. By the way, you go to East Street tomorrow and buy down the house we had previously viewed. Just treat it as a backup site for me. I will move the radio station to the next night."

Guan Chengyi nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go early tomorrow morning. The house is not expensive now, so there will be no problem."

Now that Nanjing’s population is almost half smaller than before the war, real estate is naturally cheaper, so it is still not difficult to find a safe house.

After Chen Le and Guan Chengyi discussed, they stood up and quietly left through the back door with Guan Chengyi's greeting.

The two guards who had been staying near the back door showed their air when they saw him appear and quickly followed him from a distance. The three of them walked quickly, walked through two blocks, and came to the door of a remote courtyard. He looked around and nodded slightly. The two guards understood and then turned around and left.

This courtyard is not big and has a hidden location, so it is not suitable for many people to hide, so Chen Le only stays here temporarily. The guards only accompany him when he is traveling, and usually hide in the vicinity and do not protect him closely.

Chen Le is cautious in doing things. He will not stay for a long time every time and will change every once in a while. This habit has made him avoid the pursuit of No. 21 several times, and finally he is in danger.

He took out the key and opened the yard door, carefully checked the marks he arranged, nodded slightly, then came a few steps forward, pushed open the door, and closed it tightly.

It was already late at this time and it was dark everywhere. He pulled the light rope next to the door frame. The light hanging in the middle of the room lighted up, and the yellow light bulb made the room brighter.

He had been busy all day and was really tired. He walked hard to the table against the wall, picked up the thermos and prepared to pour himself a glass of water, but as soon as his eyes narrowed, he realized something was wrong.

He is an old agent of the Central Commission for Discipline. He has had a unique set of experience for many years. He has a specific way of placing every item in his residence. For example, the direction of the thermos handle and the direction of the teacup handle will deliberately head towards the door. The distance between the table and chair is always the same distance between the soles of the feet, etc. In short, if something is wrong, it means that a sneer has entered the room.

Chen Le's heart was shocked, and his body immediately stopped. He turned around and leaned against the wall, leaning his back against the wall to prevent anyone from suddenly attacking from the front and back, and reaching out to touch the table beside him.

Although he is an intelligence agent, he has been in a high position for a long time and has always been protected by someone when he travels. In certain circumstances, no guns are safer than wearing guns. Therefore, he does not have the habit of carrying weapons. Instead, he often hides guns at home and in hidden places for emergency needs.

But when his hand touched the table, he felt empty, and the short gun he was hiding here disappeared.

A layer of cold sweat suddenly oozed out of Chen Le's forehead, and he was secretly yelling in his heart that someone had sneaked into his residence and took away his weapon hidden in the dark. He could touch his nose silently. This person must be a master.
Chapter completed!