No. 277, Myersey Road, French Concession, is a secret stronghold at the Shanghai Station of the Lixing Society Secret Service.
Shanghai stationmaster Zheng Weilong looked at the man in front of him coldly.
Ruan Zhiyuan was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"I'll keep that matter for you." Zheng Weilong snorted coldly.
"Thank you, the webmaster, thank you, the webmaster." Ruan Zhiyuan said hurriedly, "I will be the webmaster's life in the future. I will go through fire and water and die."
"You, you." Zheng Weilong raised his finger and clicked his assistant, "No more."
"Yes! I don't dare!" Ruan Zhiyuan saluted and said.
"Go down." Zheng Weilong waved his hand.
"Webmaster, that subordinate has surrendered."
After leaving the office door, Ruan Zhiyuan took out a handkerchief from his body to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead, breathed a long sigh of relief, revealing his expression of surviving the disaster.
Two minutes after Ruan Zhiyuan left, an agent gently pushed the door and whispered to Zheng Weilong about his expression, posture, and performance after Ruan Zhiyuan left the door.
Zheng Weilong nodded with satisfaction.
Ruan Zhiyuan is the assistant to the webmaster of Shanghai Station and his confidant.
Ruan Zhiyuan's tricks, he, the boss, had to protect him.
If he hadn't pleaded with Dai Chunfeng, Ruan Zhiyuan's great head would have been no longer on his head.
In addition, bad things turn into good things. After this, Ruan Zhiyuan will not only be his confidant, but also be the most obedient good dog in his hands, and will play a key role in his control of the Shanghai station.
Leaving No. 277, Myersey Road, Ruan Zhiyuan lowered his hat and knocked on a car parked on the side of the road.
The driver who was dozing off suddenly woke up, got out of the car and opened the door, and asked with concern, "Brother Yuan, is it okay."
"Blooding and surviving." After getting in the car, Ruan Zhiyuan's expression was gloomy and he sneered.
At the beginning, he found Zheng Weilong and asked Zheng Weilong to save his life. Zheng Weilong's attitude was extremely ambiguous.
In order to beg Zheng Weilong to come forward to plead for protection, he gritted his teeth and took out two hundred big yellow croakers, which was almost half of the wealth Ruan Zhiyuan had accumulated in more than a year after he came to Shanghai.
Ruan Zhiyuan suspected that Zheng Weilong had a great understanding of his family. One hundred big yellow croakers were enough to make him feel extremely painful, but it was also something he could do.
He even suspected that this was one of the reasons why Zheng Weilong indulged him in a crazy way to make money:
Kill pigs for the New Year!
"I remember the surname Zheng." Ruan Zhiyuan was secretly ruthless in his heart.
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The next day.
Cheng Qianfan received an emergency telegram from the Nanjing headquarters that Sheng Shuyu came to Shanghai from Nanjing and wanted to meet him.
Cheng Qianfan secretly met with Sheng Shuyu at the agreed location.
When I opened the door, I saw Dai Chunfeng drinking tea in the house.
"Sitting!" Cheng Qianfan exclaimed in surprise.
Seeing Cheng Qianfan in surprise, Dai Chunfeng couldn't help but smile.
Dai Chunfeng suddenly arrived in Shanghai secretly.
Before meeting Cheng Qianfan, Dai Chunfeng secretly met with the Shanghai station stationmaster Zheng Weilong and other senior management staff of the Shanghai station and officers of the secret service office of the Gendarmerie Command to study and deploy tasks.
Before leaving Shanghai, Dai Chunfeng attracted Cheng Qianfan in the name of Sheng Shuyu and secretly summoned Cheng Qianfan.
When we came to Shanghai this time, Dai Chunfeng personally dispatched agents from the Nanjing headquarters to reinforce the Shanghai side.
Zheng Zheng Fang, director of the Political Training Department of the Gendarmerie Command, was also recruited, and instructed him to take the lead in the name of the Beijing-Shanghai Command's liaison officer.
In addition, Dai Chunfeng appointed Yu Yaoli, the escort leader of the State-owned Investment and Merchants Bureau, to lead 400 team members to form a patrol brigade, commanded by the Beijing-Shanghai Security Command, to form a hundred teams to serve as important tasks in reconnaissance and searching Japanese spies, air defense surveillance, and protecting telephone lines and bridge safety.
At the same time, the ministry also has an extremely important task, which is to serve as a guide to the various departments of the National Army that rushed to Shanghai.
These tasks have nothing to do with the Shanghai Station and the Shanghai Special Information Group for the time being.
Dai Chunfeng’s primary task for the Shanghai station is to transport supplies!
The rush to transport materials was divided into two aspects. On the one hand, it was to transport weapons, gasoline and other military materials stored in the warehouse in Pudong by the National Government to western Shanghai to help the front-line troops.
Another task is to wait for an opportunity to secretly transport military supplies stored by Japanese invaders in the "commercial warehouses" of trading companies such as Mitsui, Mitsubishi, Sumitomo and other trading companies to support the national army. If the transportation is really not available, it will be destroyed on the spot.
As for Cheng Qianfan's Shanghai Special Information Group, Dai Chunfeng did not arrange the task of transporting supplies. The reason is very direct. The strength of the Shanghai Special Information Group is weaker than that of the Shanghai Station. In addition, for safety reasons, Dai Chunfeng also intends to avoid joint actions between the Shanghai Special Information Group and the Shanghai Station.
Dai Chunfeng's task to the Shanghai Special Information Group was to establish files of "traitors" and "suspected traitors" in the French Concession and the public Concession.
Once Shanghai falls, Shanghai will be prepared to "eliminate traitors" on a large scale.
"At that time, the Japanese army will occupy Shanghai and have not yet established a stable foothold, the role of local traitors will be crucial." Dai Chunfeng told Cheng Qianfan, "The current situation is severe, and the future situation will be even more steep. In Northeast China, some people who forget their ancestors see that being traitors are very powerful, so they strive to be traitors. As a lesson, we must be prepared for a head-on attack for traitors."
"My subordinates understand." Cheng Qianfan nodded and said, "Our department should work meticulously and establish this file. Once the headquarters gives an order, it should use thunder to shovel evil spirits and intimidate the slut."
Dai Chunfeng was very satisfied with Cheng Qianfan's answer and statement, "I have always been relieved to do things."
Under the protection of the guards, Dai Chunfeng secretly left Shanghai that night, leaving Sheng Shuyu in Shanghai.
Sheng Shuyu will temporarily enter the Shanghai station as a special assistant to participate in the transportation and sabotage of materials.
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French Concession, East District.
A restaurant by the river.
Second floor.
Cheng Qianfan stood by the window and looked into the distance.
There was a loud explosion sound from time to time across the river, followed by fierce gunfire.
The war broke out for a week, and the Chinese army was unable to achieve its strategic intention to quickly annihilate the Japanese Marine Corps.
Although the Chinese army still has a certain battlefield initiative at present, part of the Japanese reinforcements has arrived. As time goes by, the battlefield initiative will inevitably gradually tilt towards the hands of the Japanese army.
"Teleoscope." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.
Wu Shunjia handed over the telescope.
Along the dark river surface, accompanied by a loud bang, there was a sudden light from time to time.
This is the Japanese naval gun firing at the Chinese world.
At present, more than fifty Japanese ships have gathered in the entire Huangpu River, including Wusong and Liuhe areas.
There are twenty-five destroyers, five large cruisers, two aircraft carriers, and large gunboats.
The Japanese army did not deliberately conceal this matter, and even publicly showed off its naval power to "inspire the morale of the army" and show off its military power. The reason is that the weak naval power of the Chinese army is almost exhausted.
A volley of naval guns fired, and a fire broke out in the Chinese world.
Cheng Qianfan closed his eyes in pain. Although he could not hear them far apart, he could imagine the tragic situation in the Chinese world:
The Japanese naval gun fire this time was not a military zone, but a dense residential area in the Chinese world!
...
The wooden stairs sounded thud footsteps.
Cheng Qianfan slowly opened his eyes.
He glanced at Qiao Chuntao, whose face was tired, but his eyes were flashing with coldness, and then he looked at the fire opposite the river soaring into the sky.
"This is a shame for the country, a shame for the nation." He gritted his teeth and his voice was low, "From the defeat of the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895 in the Qing Dynasty, to the Jinan massacre in the 17th year of the Republic of China, to the 'September 18th Incident' in the 19th year of the Republic of China, to the sound of cannons at Lugou Bridge, to today's Shanghai, Taozi, tell me, what is the mission of our generation?"
"Die while standing." Qiao Chuntao said without any hesitation.
After answering, Qiao Chuntao shut up and stood quietly beside the team leader. Looking at the firelight opposite Jiang, his eyes became colder and colder.
Cheng Qianfan turned his head, he looked at the quiet Qiao Chuntao, then turned his head to look at the fire of Japanese ships firing on the river, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.
"You're very good." Cheng Qianfan nodded. He pointed to the seat opposite him and said, "Sit down."
Qiao Chuntao walked over and sat down without saying a word, but his back was straight, his hands were placed on his knees, and his eyes were calmly looking at Cheng Qianfan.
Cheng Qianfan looked at the beloved general he admired very much and sighed in his heart that Qiao Chuntao is only twenty-one years old this year, and he can still see a hint of youth. However, this young subordinate who looks as handsome as a woman lives so hard. Qiao Chuntao lives for one belief: take revenge! Deep revenge in the sea of ​​blood!
"Have the information been handed over to Chief Zheng?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Yes." Qiao Chuntao caught a cold and his voice was a little hoarse, "Sir Zheng asked me to convey his greetings to Mr. Xiao."
In accordance with Dai Chunfeng's instructions, the Shanghai Special Information Group previously continued to monitor the Jiangkou Ranger Team.
Now, he is preparing to attack the Jiangkou Rangers. He ordered the Shanghai Special Information Group to transfer the latest information about the Jiangkou Rangers to Zheng Yangfang, the head of the Political Training Department of the Shanghai Gendarmerie Command, and Zheng Yangfang led Junxian to be responsible for the extermination of the Jiangkou Rangers.
Cheng Qianfan arranged for Qiao Chuntao to have a secret contact with Zheng Fengfang and transmit information.
Qiao Chuntao applied to join the military police to participate in the operation to wipe out the Jiangkou Rangers. Cheng Qianfan refused and severely criticized Qiao Chuntao.
"Are you still blaming me for not approving your request for action?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
Qiao Chuntao lowered her head and whispered, "Chuntao doesn't dare."
Don't dare?
Cheng Qianfan smiled at the corner of his mouth and asked again: "How many Japanese have you killed?"
Hearing this, Qiao Chuntao raised his head and looked at each other with Cheng Qianfan. Facing the cold eyes of the team leader, his eyes turned away and lowered his head, "When I met Chief Zheng, the surrounded Japanese army tried to break through..."
He paused for a moment and continued, "I didn't use my own gun, I used a formal rifle, fired five shots, and killed two."
After the explanation was finished, Qiao Chuntao closed her mouth and looked quiet and calm in waiting for treatment.
"It's not bad, I'll kill one for me." Cheng Qianfan nodded, showing a happy expression. As he said, Cheng Qianfan stood up and stared at Qiao Chuntao, "Do you know? If you can resist not taking action, I will appreciate you even more, and at the same time I will inevitably feel a little disappointed."
Cheng Qianfan's eyes showed unconcealed appreciation and praised: "Good boy!"
"Not to be an example!" He patted Qiao Chuntao on the shoulder, "If you disobey my orders, I will not give you a second chance. I will kill you with my own hands!"
Qiao Chuntao raised his head and said, "Yes!"
...
"I hope you remember one sentence and absolutely obey my orders." Cheng Qianfan's face was calm and his tone was calm, staring at Qiao Chuntao's eyes, "The lives of one or two Japanese people are nothing in front of us."
"I know you have a desperate aspiration, so do I."
He looked at Qiao Chuntao deeply, "We are not afraid of death. What is even more difficult than death is to live and fight alive - you are my brother, remember, listen to your elder brother."
Qiao Chuntao, who was sitting opposite him, was as calm as a pool of stagnant water. When he heard this, his eyes lit up instantly, and then returned to peace.
However, Qiao Chuntao, who was sitting in a straight position, leaned forward slightly, looked at Cheng Qianfan and whispered, "I obey the order."
"Call me brother." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
"I don't dare." Qiao Chuntao said with a stiff expression, then closed his mouth.
"You, you." Cheng Qianfan pointed at Qiao Chuntao.
...
At this time, Yang Changnian came in.
He looked at it casually, then said, "Mr. Xiao, I've found out."
"Say." Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette, took a sip, stood by the window, looked at the fire in the Huajie on the other side of the river, and said calmly.
"Based on our secret tracking and observation, we judged that the Shanghai station's goal is the warehouse of Mitsui Trading Company in Pudong." Yang Changnian said, "The brothers at the Shanghai station have scouted the site many times."
"Can you confirm their time to do it?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"It should be tomorrow." Yang Changnian said. He paused for a moment and said in a low voice, "Instructor Sheng went to investigate the scene in person today."
Cheng Qianfan nodded. This is the characteristic of Sheng Shuyu. The day before the action, Sheng Shuyu would go to the on-site inspection in person.
This is a good habit. Of course, this relatively fixed behavioral rule is considered fatal to Cheng Qianfan.
Cheng Qianfan stood up, and he ordered Wu Shunjia to close the window, take out a map from his briefcase, and pick up a magnifying glass to look carefully.
The goal of Shanghai Station is Mitsui Warehouse.
The other heavyweight warehouses of these Japanese are Mitsubishi, Sumitomo and Suzuki.
The exact locations of these warehouses have been marked on the map.
Cheng Qianfan measured it with his palm, then secretly planned it, and thought for a moment, "Send the order to focus on investigating the situation of Sumitomo 403 warehouse."
"I want to know the deployment of the Japanese's vigilance."
"There is another point. Notify Zhao Yi that you can take action. I will get the Mitsubishi 701 warehouse order before noon tomorrow." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile on his lips.
"Yes!" Yang Changnian nodded and said.
Cheng Qianfan stared at the map for a while, and suddenly, he exclaimed lightly.
Chapter completed!