In response to Feng Qingshan's proposal, Qiao Mucai shook his head slightly and said: "Although these generals leading the troops are important, they are not enough to affect the situation of the war. The Communist Party is full of talents. If one Chen Li falls, there will be countless Chen Li.
Li takes over!"
Feng Qingshan said: "Stationmaster, the ability of a leader is one thing, and the prestige is also..."
It is no secret that they infiltrate each other's territory. For example, on the streets of Yan'an, an inconspicuous little vendor could very well be a spy sent by the national government.
In the same way, the reverse is also true.
Not to mention the distance, there are at least twenty underground gang members from all walks of life in Yanjin, including Wei Zhongwen, Liu Deli, etc.
However, there are also three, six or nine levels of spies.
Being among the common people, they belong to the lowest level of spies. They can penetrate into the enemy and have the opportunity to obtain important information. This is the real high-level spy, such as Jiang Xinyu.
After chatting for a while, Jiang Xinyu and Feng Qingshan stood up to say goodbye when noon was approaching.
Outside the corridor, Feng Qingshan said: "Since the blind man Hong fell into disgrace and the Boxer Peace Conference collapsed, the security of Yanjin has been greatly improved. Captain Jiang has made a huge contribution!"
Jiang Xinyu said modestly: "Director Feng thanks you for the award."
"A new Hangzhou cuisine restaurant has opened on Gongshi Road. I will be the host tonight. If Captain Jiang is willing to reward me, how about we go have a drink together?"
Feng Qingshan has been trying to repair his relationship with Jiang Xinyu in the past six months.
"Let's have another day. I've been suffering from stomach problems recently. I've been drinking traditional Chinese medicine and avoid alcohol and spicy food." Jiang Xinyu said.
"Oh, that's it. Well, after you recover from your illness, let's have a few drinks!"
"no problem!"
The two walked and stopped while chatting.
Ten minutes later, Feng Qingshan returned to the intelligence office, and Jiang Xinyu continued to go downstairs.
There were footsteps behind him. Secretary Wang hurriedly walked down with a blue folder and said, "Captain Jiang, haven't you gone back yet?"
"Oh, I just had a little chat with Director Feng...where are you going?" Jiang Xinyu said.
"Telecommunications room." Secretary Wang patted the folder in his hand.
The two of them went downstairs side by side and arrived at the second floor. To the left was the operations captain's room and to the right was the telecommunications department.
If it is an ordinary telegram manuscript, call Zhang Nina to notify Zhang Nina and send someone to the secretary's office to pick it up. Unless it is a particularly important telegram, Secretary Wang will personally deliver it to the telegram room.
Returning to his office, Jiang Xinyu sat for a while until he heard chaotic footsteps coming from the corridor, then opened the door and walked out.
It's lunch time now. Each department takes turns to eat in the restaurant on the first floor. Telegraph operator Wang Peiru walked out of the telecommunications room.
Because she is from Zhejiang, Wang Peiru is very popular in the telecommunications room. Under normal circumstances, she is responsible for sending and receiving important messages.
Secretary Wang was not seen in the long corridor. He had been in the telecommunications room for two or three minutes. Why hasn't he come out yet?
Jiang Xinyu stopped and waved to Wang Peiru.
The gang mentality of the Secrecy Bureau is deep-rooted, and Wang Peiru knows very well that if he wants to have a good job at Yanjin Station, he must have a good relationship with several senior officials and fellow villagers.
She walked a few steps, came to Jiang Xinyu, and said respectfully: "Captain Jiang, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm just surprised that it was sent out so quickly?" Jiang Xinyu said.
"What do you mean it's finished?" Wang Peiru looked confused.
"The telegram sent by Secretary Wang was not sent by you?"
"Oh, you said this, Secretary Wang sends the report by himself, he doesn't need help from others."
"I said it can't be so fast. Are you going to a restaurant?"
"Yes."
"go quickly."
Wang Peiru bowed and walked quickly down the stairs.
Jiang Xinyu was wondering, what kind of important message was it that Secretary Wang needed to send in person?
Today’s lunch in the restaurant is white rice, steamed buns, stewed crucian carp, fried melon slices, and tomato and egg soup!
Jiang Xinyu looked around. It was crowded at this time, and there were people at every table. He walked out with his dinner plate.
At the top of the stairs, Lei Ban came over and said, "Xinyu, what are you doing?"
"Take it back to eat, there are no tables in the restaurant." Jiang Xinyu explained.
Lei Pen curled his lips and said, "It's so troublesome to take it back. With your status as Captain Jiang, as long as you poke it there, everyone will give up their seat!"
Jiang Xinyu didn't want to chat with him, and was about to go upstairs when the sound of leather shoe nails came from above his head. Secretary Wang walked down the stairs carrying a folder.
"Oh, by the way, Ray-Ban, come to my office this afternoon and tell you something." Jiang Xinyu said.
"Yes!" Ray-Ban agreed with a playful smile.
As Jiang Xinyu went upstairs, he turned around and said: "Don't be too early, after four o'clock..."
Secretary Wang was not paying attention, but Jiang Xinyu was doing it on purpose.
The two of them passed by each other, and before they could even say hello, a bowl of tomato and egg drop soup was handed over to Secretary Wang.
Secretary Wang put the folder on the handrail of the stairs, hurriedly took out his handkerchief, lowered his head and wiped the stains on his pants, and said, "It's okay, I'll just go back and change into another set of clothes."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Xinyu opened the folder, glanced at it briefly, and then quickly closed it again, and then said: "I was just talking to Ray-Ban. I'm so sorry."
"It's nothing serious, I'll go back first." Secretary Wang picked up the folder and hurried upstairs.
"Call the cleaners over and clean this up!" Jiang Xinyu ordered a passing agent.
Back in the office, Jiang Xinyu fell into deep thought.
——Iron-faced Buddha, if possible, can provide the coordinates of Mao's residence. No need to force it, self-preservation is the priority! Remember, remember! Qingcheng Mountain.
This is the telegram from Secretary Wang. The content is easy to understand. The agent codenamed Iron Faced Buddha is currently lurking in Yan'an!
Qingcheng Mountain is Qiao Mucai's code name. During the Japanese and puppet period, Jiang Xinyu also received orders from Qingcheng Mountain.
The problem now is that it is impossible for ordinary people to know where Mao lives, so it is not easy to disclose the identity of the Iron-faced Buddha!
Jiang Xinyu understood that this incident was not sudden.
Just now in the stationmaster's office, Feng Qingshan mentioned the assassination plan. Qiao Mucai didn't agree on the surface, but actually he had a plan in mind!
The only person in the Communist Party who can influence the situation of the war is undoubtedly Mao!
It would be better to get rid of ten Chen Li and Nie He than to get rid of Mao!
In the highly alert Yan'an, trying to assassinate Mao is nothing more than a dream!
However, it is obviously easier to find out where he lives!
coordinate……
Jiang Xinyu stood up suddenly. He guessed Qiao Muchai's intention!
With the coordinates of Mao's residence, the national army can dispatch bombers to carry out targeted killings!