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Chapter 159 To be able to use everything

Before Cheng Qianfan went to Hangzhou, Song Fuguo's position was the head of the French Concession Information Group of the Shanghai District of the Special Service.

Song Fuguo's current position is the head of the Shanghai District Intelligence Section of the Special Services Office.

The independent lurking team led by Cheng Qianfan does not have any contact with other units of the Shanghai Special Service.

Even Song Fuguo didn't know that Cheng Qianfan was founded and led an independent lurking group.

He was very optimistic about Cheng Qianfan and won him a place for training in Hangzhou.

However, he did not expect that Cheng Qianfan returned from Hangzhou. While the Nanjing headquarters of the Secret Service issued a promotion order to Song Fuguo, he also had a secret notice directed to him. Cheng Qianfan's "organizational relationship" was separated from the Shanghai District Intelligence Department. Song Fuguo still had leadership over Cheng Qianfan, but this leadership was restricted.

Song Fuguo's Shanghai Intelligence Department has tasks. During the operation, Cheng Qianfan can be asked for assistance.

Just to assist, Cheng Qianfan can even choose whether to assist according to his own situation. Even if he participates in assistance, he cannot have any intersection with other personnel in the Intelligence Department.

It can even be directly understood that this is Song Fuguo himself invited Cheng Qianfan to assist, and it has nothing to do with the Intelligence Department.

It is impossible to say that Song Fuguo has no resentment about this. The talents sent out have nothing to do with his troops when he comes back.

However, Song Fuguo could only accept it.

He judged that Cheng Qianfan should have been valued by a senior executive of the Secret Service and was transferred to a unit he did not know.

He knew that with Cheng Qianfan's ability and background, he would become a great man sooner or later.

But I didn't expect it to be reused by the Secret Service headquarters so soon.

No matter what, Cheng Qianfan is the talent he discovered. He treats Cheng Qianfan very well, but he always has some incense.

After hanging up the phone, Song Fuguo frowned, thinking about the task assigned by the Nanjing headquarters.

...

The intersection of Abbott Road and Xiafei Road in the French Concession, Fenfa Bookstore.

The guy in the bookstore was holding a feather duster and pretending to clean the dust. His vigilant eyes kept staring outside the bookstore.

Inner room.

"Comrade Zhou Hongsu and Comrade Ahai's reasons for exposure must be found out as soon as possible." Peng Yuou said in a low voice with a serious expression.

"A printing worker in the application hall is our comrade." Zhou Hongsu's expression was also serious, "I arranged for this comrade to inquire about the news."

"We must remind this comrade to pay attention to safety. The situation is unclear. We cannot determine whether there are spies in the declaration hall."

"I see."

"There is an urgent matter of 100,000. Comrade Ah Hai was infected with a gunshot wound, and the situation was very bad." Peng Yuou said, "Now I need a Western medicine called sulfonamide urgently. I want to find out how to find this medicine."

"Sulphonamide?" Zhou Hongsu thought for a while, "What kind of Western medicine is this? I haven't heard of it."

"A new drug has just been developed in Europe."

"I tried my best, just..." Zhou Hongsu frowned. It was almost impossible for Shanghai to get the new drug that Europe had just developed.

"I understand, let's leave everything to fate." Peng Yuou sighed. He also knew that the hope of getting sulfonamide was extremely slim, but he had to try his best to find it. He could not watch his comrades lose their precious life like this.

"There is one more thing, Lao Zhou, you arrange a smart and reliable comrade to Pingjiang Village on the Suzhou River..."

...

Boom.

Thunder sounded from the sky.

The rain is getting heavier.

Ma Shao held a black umbrella and was still soaked all over. She almost staggered into the bookstore.

"Aunt Shao, why are you here?" The bookstore guy was shocked and looked at the door vigilantly. He saw the heavy rain and couldn't see the distance clearly.

"Is Professor Peng here?" Shao Ma asked anxiously. Peng and Ou took sick leave today and would not go to school. Shao Ma was so anxious that she only knew that Fenfa Bookstore was a contact point, so she could only come here to try her luck.

"Here." The guy nodded, and strode to the door of the inner room and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Zhou Hongsu walked to the door and asked.

"Shopkeeper, Ma Shao is here."

Zhou Hongsu was surprised and looked at Peng and Ou. Although Shao Ma knew this contact point, according to organizational regulations, Shao Ma should not come here unless in an emergency.

Peng and Ou's face changed and he thought, "There was something wrong."

He knew Shao Ma, who was a loyal, reliable, and very vigilant old comrade. She would not take the risk of coming here without any urgent matters.

...

"What happened?" Peng Yuou looked at Shao Ma, who was covered in rain, handed over a towel with concern and asked.

Shao Ma wiped her hair randomly with a towel, put it on, took out an item wrapped in oil paper from her body, and handed it to Peng and Ou.

"Mr. Peng, I came back from the vegetable market today and found this."

Peng and Ou took the oil paper bag and opened it carefully, and saw a foreign fire box inside.

The fire box was slightly damp. He pushed it away and saw the notes inside.

‘There is a spy in Yang Ximei in Pingjiang Village who is trapped in surveillance. Be careful, honest, Qian Baili.’

Peng and Ou were shocked. He was just arranged for Zhou Hongsu to send a comrade to Pingjiang Village, so he received information from spies in Pingjiang Village.

"Do you know who gave it to you?" Peng Yuou asked anxiously.

"I don't know, when I got home from buying vegetables, I found the hot box." Shao Ma said. She had been thinking on the way here. She had always been alert, but she didn't notice that someone had put the hot box into the vegetable basket.

There were people coming and going in the vegetable market, and there were messy chickens, some chickens flew out, some fish from people ran out, and an old woman fell down, which caused a little chaos every time. The person who sent the message could take advantage of the chaos to put the information into the vegetable basket, and there was no way to check it.

She didn't even know if this foreign fire box was put in at the vegetable market.

...

"If you don't know, forget it." Peng Yuou nodded, "Ma Shao, keep this matter confidential and don't mention it to anyone."

As he said that, Peng and Ou glanced at Zhou Hongsu, and Zhou Hongsu nodded, saying that he would also pay attention to keeping the secret.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Peng Yuou just subconsciously asked Shao Ma, and then he understood who was the one who conveyed this emergency information.

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The wildfire cannot be burned, and the spring breeze will grow again!

A spark can start a prairie fire!

Qian Baili is Qian Xinghuo.

This is a pseudonym that Comrade "Sky Fire" has "temporarily" given to cover up his eyes and ears.

Comrade ‘Star Fire’ was very cautious. Even if Ma Shao saw this signature, she would not know who the person who sent the message was. Only Peng and Ou themselves could guess the meaning of the name.

Peng Yuou would not doubt the intelligence accuracy of Comrade Xinghuo. Comrade Xinghuo is an insider hidden in the National Government Party Investigation Office. This must be because he suddenly learned that the enemy was trapped in Pingjiang Village and urgently sent the information out.

Comrade ‘Star Fire’ was not good at contacting himself during the day, so he hit his “idea” on Ma Shao, who was very smart.

...

This information was too timely, saving a comrade who was about to fall into the enemy's trap, and it could even be said to have saved the Shanghai Red Party.

This is not an exaggeration. The comrades sent by Zhou Hongsu naturally knew about Zhou Hongsu's existence. Comrade Zhou Hongsu is a temporary member of the Shanghai Red Party Municipal Party Committee. If this comrade is arrested, Comrade Zhou Hongsu will also be in danger...

"Old Zhou, you can't send anyone to Pingjiang Village, there are spies there." Peng Yuou said.

Zhou Hongsu nodded, then frowned, "That girl Yang Xi..."

He had just heard Peng and Ou tell the story of Yang Ximei's misfortune at her family, and was very indignant of the capitalist's evil deeds, and was very sympathetic to this tragic poor family.

If the organization does not take any help, it will be difficult for Yang Damei's seriously ill mother and young sister to survive.

"Yes." Peng and Ou sighed. The people lived in dire straits. This is why they sacrificed their lives and launched a revolution. The situation at Yang Ximei's family cannot be ignored by the Red Party.

However, in this situation, it is extremely dangerous for anyone to contact Yang Ximei's house.

What should I do?

Peng and Ou fell into deep thought.

...

Cheng Qianfan was also thinking.

There are spies in the shack area. Now, anyone who comes into contact with Yang Ximei's house is a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

However, my sister died tragically, and my seriously ill mother hung her, leaving only a girl of four or five years old. If no one helps her, she would not be able to survive.

"Idiot!" Cheng Qianfan scolded Fang Muheng again in his heart.

Suddenly, his heart moved.

Even the 'stupid' seems to be useful.

If someone went to rescue Yang Ximei, but would not be arrested by the spy, this person would be Fang Muheng!


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