When Ye Gongjin received a call from Cheng Yunfa in the guard room of the Ministry of National Defense, he felt very uneasy. The Communist Party's attempt to kidnap Fu Huaizhen at the Mingguang Theater hit his heart like a heavy hammer coming from darkness. More
To put it bluntly, this incident prevented him from confirming whether agent "Huaishu" was really included in the six-person list. He was really disappointed about this.
He sat quietly at the table and slowly adjusted the knob of the radio. The soft voice of the female CCTV announcer came from the radio, to the effect that the combat operations in the Zhangjiakou area had achieved a major victory and seventeen county towns had been recovered.
A large amount of arms and equipment were seized, and the Communist troops fled. And so on.
Ye Gongjin curled his lips and shook his head. He never believed these broadcasts.
Behind him, Huang Fenglin and Zhao Minggui leaned over the table. A large lamp above their heads illuminated the Nanjing city map on the table. They discussed in low voices how to arrange tracking personnel and marked on the map with pencils.
The sound of "chichi" came from the walkie-talkie next to them from time to time.
Ye Gongjin turned around and asked softly: "Is there any movement?"
Huang Fenglin turned to him and said softly: "Not yet. The target has been sitting in the office and has not moved."
The target Huang Fenglin mentioned was Zhang Yalan.
Zhang Yalan was sitting in her small office, motionless. A bit of wind outside was blowing her hair, and her face was a little pale due to nervousness. Time passed very slowly. She checked her watch again, and it was already night.
It was eleven o'clock. This was the time Du Ziyuan told her to start taking action.
She stood up, holding the key Fu Huaizhen left for her in her hand, and got up and left the office.
The dim lights and silence in the corridor made her feel chilly from time to time. She walked forward for a short distance, and in front of her was Fu Huaizhen's office. She unlocked the door with the key and walked in gently.
In the guard room, the walkie-talkie next to Huang Fenglin made a "chi" sound, and someone said on the walkie-talkie: "Captain, captain." Huang Fenglin pressed the talk switch of the walkie-talkie and said, "Say."
The person on the walkie-talkie said: "Captain, the target has entered Director Fu's office."
Huang Fenglin pressed the switch again and said, "Continue monitoring." He turned back to Ye Gongjin and said with a smile: "Director Ye, the target has started to take action."
Ye Gongjin nodded and said nothing. He felt disappointed again. He understood that he only had this secondary goal now, and he hoped that this secondary goal would bring him results.
At this time, Zhang Yalan stood in Fu Huaizhen's dark office with an uneasy mood. She took out a small flashlight from her pocket and shined it on the ground under her feet. She quickly walked to the safe in the corner. She took out a small flashlight from her hand.
She picked out a key from her keychain, inserted it into the keyhole of the safe and turned it gently, then turned the dial, 39, 62, 48, 10. She held the door handle and turned it hard, and a mechanical sound came from the safe.
There was a rumbling sound as she pulled hard, and the iron door of the safe opened with a buzzing sound.
At this time, a small red light in front of Ye Gongjin lit up with a beep and flashed.
Zhao Minggui turned back to the little red light, looked at Huang Fenglin and asked, "What's going on?"
Huang Fenglin smiled and said, "We installed a trigger switch on Mr. Fu's safe door. The target is opening the safe."
Ye Gongjin raised his head and said, "Minggui, it's your turn to take action."
Zhao Minggui turned around and picked up the walkie-talkie on the table, pressed the switch, and said: "Lao Cheng, Lao Cheng, answer."
Cheng Yunfa's voice came from the walkie-talkie, "Old Zhao, I'm listening. Go ahead."
"Is Mr. Zuo here?"
"I'm here. We're all listening." Zuo Shaoqing replied.
"Please listen carefully, everyone, please set off immediately. Groups 1 to 5 will take Fenfu Road, Guanjia Bridge to the north, and wait between Xiaofenqiao and Hankou Road. Groups 6 to 10 will take Sanyuan Lane, Chengge Old Lane,
Jinluan Lane, go up Hongwu Road, enter Beimen Bridge, Danfeng Street, and finally wait at Shuanglong Lane. All groups check the walkie-talkies before getting on the bus, and contact me one by one after departure. Lao Cheng, and Mr. Zuo, you know
Yet?"
Cheng Yunfa replied: "It's clear. Shall we leave now?"
"Yes, let's go now. Keep quiet on the road." Zhao Minggui put down the walkie-talkie and looked up at Ye Gongjin.
Ye Gongjin smiled and nodded to him.
A few minutes later, the north gate of Hong Gong Temple, where the Secrecy Bureau is located, opened. Six cars and two trucks drove out of the north gate without a sound. After exiting, the convoy split into two routes. One went west, and the other went north via Fufu Road. The other went east.
, pass through Sanyuan Lane, cross Shannan Road, enter Chengge Old Lane, and go north from Jinluan Lane.
After discussion, Zhao Minggui and Huang Fenglin believed that the Ministry of National Defense on Shanbei Road was the target of their operation. Therefore, both convoys should bypass the mountain road and stand by near the Ministry of National Defense.
At this time, Zuo Shaoqing was sitting in her car, and Lu Cheng was sitting next to her. She would lead a group of six to ten people through Sanyuan Lane to the east, then north, and finally stand by at Shuanglong Lane near the Ministry of National Defense.
She had vaguely guessed Ye Gongjin's action plan from Zhao Minggui's arrangement. This meant that Du Ziyuan had already arranged the action and had already started taking action. There was nothing for her to do now. What she cared about now was the effect. She believed
, this ghostly Du Ziyuan must have planned it.
At this time, Zhang Yalan stood in front of Fu Huaizhen's safe and shined a small flashlight into it. She soon saw the red folder. She took out the folder, opened it, and shined a small flashlight on it.
As soon as she read the title, she knew she had found the right one.
She put the folder under her arm and gently closed the cabinet door. She walked to the door and listened to the movement outside. There was no movement outside, and it was so quiet that there were some people. She opened the door and walked through the quiet corridor.
Enter your office.
She closed the door, locked it, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
She walked to the table and took a look outside. It was dark outside, with a few lamps shining on the quiet courtyard. She took down the lamp from the table, put it under the table, turned on the switch, and took it out of the drawer and prepared it.
Good camera, get under the table.
She opened the folder and took out the draft that had been revised repeatedly by several high-ranking officials. The draft was a mess with pencil outlines, and the handwriting was even more flying. She didn't care to go over it anymore, and took out her camera to take pictures page by page. There were six drafts in total.
Page, and the photo was taken two minutes later. She put the draft into the red folder again. She took out the film from the camera and put the end of a lipstick in it.
Half a month ago, she suddenly received an order not to use walnuts when delivering information. The comrades at the liaison station gave her this lipstick and told her how to use it. She didn't know why she was no longer allowed to use walnuts. She returned home in the evening
Then, use a hammer to smash the remaining walnuts into pieces.
Zhang Yalan turned off the desk lamp and put it back on the table. She held the folder in her arms and moved it around carefully. After confirming that nothing was missing, she left the office. She wanted to put the folder back into the safe.
The red light in front of Ye Gongjin went out with a beep. Huang Fenglin nodded to Zhao Minggui.
Zhao Minggui said into the walkie-talkie: "Group 1 and 2, walk out of Hankou Road, starting from the gate of the Ministry of National Defense, 200 meters to the north, and conduct hidden observations along the way. Note that this is a hidden observation and must not be exposed. Group 6 or 7,
Walk out of Shuanglong Alley, starting from the gate of the Ministry of National Defense, and go south for 200 meters. Observe covertly along the way. Be sure to keep in touch with me. Act now, quickly!"
Several teams on standby on Hankou Road and Shuanglong Lane, after receiving the order, immediately moved out quietly. After exiting the intersection, there was Shanbei Road. Between the two intersections was the dark building of the Ministry of National Defense. The spies were in
Along the way, behind the corners, under the trees, and in the alleyways, I hid one by one and looked towards the empty streets.
The agent holding the walkie-talkie reported softly to Zhao Minggui: "The first group is in place, the second group is in place..."
Zhao Minggui's answer was: "Hide and wait for orders."
At this time, Zhang Yalan was making final preparations. She might be arrested, which was Du Ziyuan's warning to her. Every time she thought of this, she couldn't help but grit her teeth. She cleaned the drawers and cabinets, and put away things that should not be kept.
Fortunately, there were not many such items. The only thing she couldn't get rid of was the camera. Although the camera was very small, only half the size of a fist, it was hidden everywhere. Finally, she went to the toilet and threw the camera away.
Enter the tall trolley water tank.
She changed into plain clothes, touched the lipstick with film in her pocket, and left the office.
There was silence in the corridor, and the thick carpet absorbed the sound of her footsteps. But a hint of tension in the air made her feel that someone was secretly watching her.
She left the building and walked through the courtyard. The night wind was like water, blowing through her body.
The main door of the Ministry of National Defense was closed, and only a small door was open. The guard at the door looked at her, just nodded, and let her out without asking anything. She walked out of the door and walked south.
The walkie-talkie in front of Huang Fenglin rang, "Captain, the target left the gate and walked south. Do you want to follow him?"
"No need." Huang Fenglin said briefly. He turned back to Zhao Minggui.
Zhao Minggui picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed the switch and said: "Attention, Group 6, Group 7, the target has walked towards you. The target is a woman, wearing a light blue shirt, beige trousers, and carrying a black bag. Don't be alarmed.
She, pay attention to her whereabouts and report at any time. The first group and the second group returned to the standby area, drove south, and were on standby at Xiaofenqiao. The seventh group, drove south, and observed covertly at the entrances of alleys south of Shuanglong Lane.
"
From time to time, the "get it" sounds from each group came out from the walkie-talkie.
The street was very quiet. The night wind blew out of the dark alley and stirred the leaves on the street. The shops on both sides were darkly lit, and occasionally a few houses flashed a little light.
Zhang Yalan walked quietly. She occasionally looked back and looked behind her. But she didn't find anyone following her, which made her feel strange and even more nervous.
She didn't know that in the darkness on the street, alert eyes were watching her and reporting in a very low voice, "The target has passed in front of me.
Huang Fenglin marked the route Zhang Yalan took on the map. Zhao Minggui continued to mobilize other groups to move in front of Zhang Yalan.
A brighter light finally appeared in front of Zhang Yalan. It was a snack bar open day and night, most famous for its Yangchun noodles and fried cakes. She sometimes had breakfast or late-night snacks here. She thought, maybe she should have a bowl of noodles here.
, and also looked behind her. But when she walked to the door of the snack bar, she saw that the clerk was dozing off at the table, so she gave up the idea of eating noodles. "Let him sleep." She thought so.
The walkie-talkie in Zhao Minggui's hand rang, "Report, the target has been looking towards the Longji snack bar at the entrance of Erfu Lane, and seems to have slowed down. Now she has walked over, and is still looking back at the snack bar.
"
Ye Gongjin raised his head and stared at Zhao Minggui, "Minggui, don't hesitate to take down this snack bar!"
Director Zhao Minggui said into the walkie-talkie: "Team Five will arrive at the Longji Snack Shop at the entrance of Erfu Lane in twenty minutes, arrest the owner of the shop, and then squat in secret. Do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand. We'll rush over immediately." The person on the walkie-talkie replied.
Zhang Yalan continued to walk forward. In front of her was Longyun Street. Turn into Longyun Street and walk a hundred meters away. There was a drugstore open at night. This was her contact point. She felt that she might be bringing disaster to them.
