But at the end of the letter, the scholar mentioned one thing specifically, that is, Shadow went to Nanjing to contact Kuquan, the head of the underground party in Nanjing. For safety reasons, Shadow needed to explain the reason why Kuquan was truly identifiable.

After reading all the content, Ning Zhiheng took the matches and ignited the two pages of the letter paper. He watched the fire flashing in front of him, sat on the seat, holding his forehead with his hands, and thinking carefully in his mind.

The scholar decided to establish a two-way contact channel, which is of course a good thing. It is naturally a matter of being able to establish a safer and faster two-way contact channel with underground party organizations and better support their work. Ning Zhiheng has been considering this before. According to the plan proposed by the scholar, there is no problem with feasibility and safety.

He also has all the conditions, so he doesn't have to consider the radio station. He has countless radio stations in his hands, not counting the Shanghai Intelligence Department. There are as many as ten commercial radio stations arranged by Fujiwara Club in Shanghai and local branches. Ning Zhiheng can call any one of them to contact the organization at any time, and even if he sends a newspaper directly at his residence, he doesn't have to worry about Japanese radio monitoring. What's more, the scholar just asks him to receive the message unilaterally and does not need to send a newspaper to contact him, which is even more safe and worry-free.

Next is telecommunications technology. Ning Zhiheng's telecommunications technology is average, but he has ears that are extremely sensitive to hearing. Among telecommunications technology, his best attitude is to receive telecommunications, so there is no problem with this.

But the last thing that made Ning Zhiheng difficult, how should he explain the warnings from Nanjing to the underground party organization? He really didn't expect that Cheng Xingye was the actual person in charge of the Nanjing underground party. His identity exposure was indeed a very serious incident. If he didn't figure it out, the organization would not be truly at ease.

However, Ning Zhiheng knew that his identity could not be revealed. He should know that his burden was far superior to scholars and Kuquan.

Not to mention his identity, he, the director of the Second Military Operations Department, leaned against the Baoding Group, and held the important power of supervision in the Kuomintang army. He was a veritable and powerful spy leader.

It is his secret identity. He not only led the Kuomintang's largest intelligence force in central China and East China, and was responsible for collecting military and political intelligence collected from all over the country to Shanghai, but also mastered the Shanghai smuggling channel, an important material transportation line. At this time, it was of great significance to the situation of the War of Resistance against China, where internal and external troubles and materials were almost cut off, especially the supply of materials on the front line of Changsha. At present, it is almost supported by Shanghai, so no mistake can be allowed.

Now his identity does not belong to him alone. Once it is leaked, if it is accidentally fallen into the hands of the Japanese, the consequences will be too serious. Even he himself cannot imagine the extent of the collapse of the situation.

To maintain the status quo, you must never take risks, and your identity must be absolutely confidential!

Ning Zhiheng made up his mind secretly, but how can he explain to the organization, which can both explain clearly and hide information related to him? He racked his brains and thought hard.

The next day, Ning Zhiheng came to Fujiwara Club to listen to the work report of Hirao Daichi over the past month. At present, Hirao Daichi's daily work is under the responsibility of Hirao Daichi. His work ability has been recognized in these years. The company has developed rapidly in East China and Central China. Ning Zhiheng never has to worry too much about this.

At noon, when he was about to leave, Yi Huaan knocked in and reported: "President, the Special High School Master Takeshita!"

"Please come in!"

As time goes by, President Fujiwara's friendship with this special high school liaison officer has become known to everyone, so there is no need to cover it up too much, otherwise it will arouse suspicion from others. In addition to the routine meeting at Nanwu Library every Friday, when there is important information, Ning Zhiheng allows He Siming to come to report directly to him.

He Siming, wearing a suit, walked in quickly and spoke as soon as he met: "You are back to Shanghai so soon, I thought you would have to wait for a while."

Ning Zhiheng nodded slightly and asked directly: "What's wrong with seeing me so anxiously?"

"I have important gains here." He Siming took out an envelope and submitted it to Ning Zhiheng. "This is an important physical evidence of the case of the Japanese Communist Party in Nanjing this time."

Ning Zhiheng's eyes lit up when he heard this. He quickly took the envelope, opened the seal, took out a photo inside, held it in front of him and checked it carefully, and asked at the same time: "This is the photo of the Japanese Communist Party? How did you get it?"

He Siming's report was just the right time to figure out the follow-up situation of the Japanese Communist Party case. Ning Zhiheng has always been concerned about, but he could not directly intervene. His actions were too obvious, so he temporarily put aside his investigation. Unexpectedly, He Siming, who had returned to Shanghai early, obtained such important information.

Ning Zhiheng didn't recognize the three men in the photo, but he didn't see anything. However, he soon discovered that this was a new photo that had just been washed out. After turning it over, there was no famous saying behind the photo.

"This is just washed out." He Siming saw Ning Zhiheng's doubts and explained.

Next, he explained the whole story clearly. After hearing this, Ning Zhiheng couldn't help but feel speechless. The guy in front of him was surprisingly lucky. He spent a lot of effort and tried many things that he had not done, but he easily solved it on the train back to Shanghai with a short conversation. I have to say that this is a guy who tried his luck with his strength.

"Well done, I finally got it clear about the specific situation of this matter. It seems that Takasugi Insugi is still cautious and has not revealed too much. I think it is unlikely that the Japanese will find this Wang Xingyan."

Ning Zhiheng's heart was temporarily relieved. The situation was not bad at the moment. He then asked, "Are these two Ono still in Shanghai?"

"I'm still here. I'm accompanying them to travel in Shanghai these two days. I'm getting along pretty well. They'll go back to Japan in a few days."

Ning Zhiheng said: "That's good. I'm useful to stay this photo."

"Yes, I have left a backup, which is specially handed over to you." He Siming nodded and agreed.

He Siming was considerate and had to prepare one in his hand at any time. If Ono and the others really came to Shanghai again to inquire about the progress, they would have rude, otherwise they would even lose the photos, how could they find them?

Ning Zhiheng nodded with satisfaction. He Siming responded with thoughtfulness and thought of many things ahead.

Late at night that day, Ning Zhiheng came to the back door of Qingshi Tea House again and knocked on the door gently rhythmically. The people inside were obviously waiting for a long time, and the sound of footsteps came immediately. Ning Zhiheng placed an envelope on the ground at the door and turned around and retreated.

The lights in the house lit up. Xia Deyan opened the door, walked out, stood under the light, glanced around, then possessed himself and picked up the letter, turned around and entered the room, and closed the door.

When he returned to the room, he couldn't wait to open the seal, which contained a photo and two pages of letter paper. Xia Deyan took out the letter paper first and carefully looked at the contents. Soon, a gratified smile appeared on his face.

The next day, he rushed to a contact point in the city and met Lin Hanwen who was already waiting there.

"This is Shadow's reply, everything is clear. Our previous guess is correct. Shadow did know Kuquan's identity before the war broke out."

"Okay, let's see!" Lin Hanwen couldn't help but stand up suddenly, reach out to take the envelope, open it quickly, take out the letter paper to watch, and quickly finished reading the contents, slowly showing a look of surprise on his face.

"So that's the case! No wonder!" Lin Hanwen couldn't help but be amazed.

The shadow made it clear in the narrative in the letter that in the 26th year of the Republic of China, the Central Party Investigation Office at that time arrested a group of precious drugs, and arrested a bandit named Gao Jin. Gao Jin confessed that the batch of drugs had already taken action on the Nanjing black market. So the Party Investigation Office followed this line and found the black market broker Ma San. This Ma San had dealt with underground party organizations before. The organization had purchased a lot of drugs through him. Ma San recognized Zhu Hongbo, the boss of Demao Trading Company. Through tracking and monitoring Zhu Hongbo, the investigators found Zhu Hongbo's online at that time, which was Cheng Xingye, a doctor in the Pu'an Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic in Chengnan.

At this moment, the matter was learned in time by Shadow. He intercepted the information and caused an accident. He silenced several Central Commission for investigations and Gao Jin and Ma San who were responsible for the investigation at the time, as well as Gao Jin and Ma San, and secretly solved the matter. Therefore, Shadow knew the identity of a member of Cheng Xingye's underground party organization.

However, the shadow explained that the direct contact with Cheng Xingye this time was because the situation was urgent at that time. After receiving the news that Takasugi Inki was exposed and was followed, he was unable to contact the farmer in Nanjing, so he could only send a letter to Cheng Xingye directly to warn him. He did not know that Cheng Xingye was the current person in charge of the Nanjing underground organization.

"Lao Xia, you were the contact person of Shadow at that time. Do you think what he said is true?"
Chapter completed!