The two of them didn't say anything else after that, and Tie Shi and Cai Yun parted ways.
To be honest, the reason why Tieshi chose to meet Caiyun in person tonight was to inform Caiyun about the mole hidden in the second branch of the underground organization in Shanghai. On the other hand, he wanted to personally warn Caiyun.
He was even prepared. If Comrade Caiyun disagreed with his suggestion and wanted to attack the Nightingale directly, he would directly contact the headquarters later and let the headquarters communicate with Comrade Caiyun.
After all, Comrade Butterfly's safety is the most important thing. To put it bluntly, for Comrade Butterfly's safety, he can sacrifice himself anytime, anywhere without hesitation.
Of course, the situation was much simpler than he thought. Comrade Caiyun also understood the importance of Comrade Butterfly, so he naturally attached great importance to his safety.
And for an exposed mole, it doesn’t matter whether it is treated or not, because it can no longer play any role!
After Tieshi and Caiyun parted ways, he did not immediately return to his shop. Instead, he secretly came to a safe house that only he knew.
Here, he placed a radio station that can directly communicate with the headquarters, and this is also his most secret safe house.
Although it was getting very late now, he felt that there was no need to delay the information provided by Comrade Butterfly.
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Yan'an.
The oil lamp inside the cave became increasingly dimmer. Soon, a little soldier approached lightly, then gently picked up the cotton thread, and then the cave became a little brighter.
"Little devil, what time is it now?" At this time, the farmer comrade sitting aside and processing the documents seemed to feel the change in brightness, so he raised his head slightly, and then glanced at the little soldier beside him, his face
Then he showed a smile and asked softly.
"Chief." The little soldier immediately took out his pocket watch from his body and immediately replied: "It is three o'clock in the morning."
Although a pocket watch is a high-end item in Yan'an and very few people can wear it, as a guard for a farmer comrade, he naturally needs to have this thing on him.
Moreover, this pocket watch was specially given to him by the chief for safekeeping, just to keep track of the time.
Therefore, the little soldier cherished this watch very much. Even after he finished speaking, he gently wiped the pocket watch with his sleeve, and then put it back on his body with great care.
But at this moment, the sound of walking suddenly came from outside the cave.
In response to this, the little soldier became alert in an instant, and immediately stood in front of the farmer comrade, with his hands on his waist. In this way, as long as an unexpected situation occurred, he would not only be able to block the leader immediately, but also stand in front of the leader.
And he can draw his gun in an instant and then fight back.
After all, his job and tasks are not only to ensure the daily life of the chief, but also to be the chief's bodyguard.
Soon, the little soldier saw Deng Zongyuan, who worked in the Special Branch, walking in.
"Hey, little devil, you are very vigilant, you deserve praise!" Deng Zongyuan looked at the little soldier like this and immediately said with a smile.
When the little soldier saw Deng Zongyuan, he immediately relaxed, then touched his head, smiled sheepishly, then opened the door curtain and walked out.
Although he didn't know why Deng Zongyuan came, he must have something important at such a late hour.
And he knew the discipline of the Red Party, so he took the initiative to go out and be responsible for guarding the chief and others.
"Comrade Zongyuan, what happened? You came to see me so late." Comrade Farmer asked without waiting for Deng Zongyuan to speak.
"The call came on the 13th. The message is very long. I was still sending the report when I came." Deng Zongyuan did not hesitate and replied with a serious expression.
Among the Special Branch, there are some people who only know the numerical codes assigned to these people by Comrade Farmer and Comrade Xiang Wu, such as No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3.
But they had no idea about the identity of the comrade on the other side of the radio who was reporting. They didn't even know whether the other person was a man or a woman, how old they were, or what they did.
Of course, there are less than twenty people with such digital codes among Special Branch!
These people are also some extremely important comrades directly led by Comrade "Xiangwu" and Comrade "Farmer"!
Therefore, the comrades in the Telegraph Section are also particularly concerned about the situation of these people. As long as they receive a telegram from anyone, they will immediately treat it as top-secret information without any slack!
After Deng Zongyuan finished speaking, Comrade Farmer's expression became serious.
On the 13th, he naturally knows who the other party is!
A staunch Bolshevik codenamed Iron Stone, he is also a proven veteran.
Of course, he is also the assistant assigned to Comrade Butterfly by himself, and is also Comrade Butterfly's liaison.
But at such a late hour, Comrade Tieshi suddenly sent a long telegram. Could it be that an extremely important emergency had occurred?
Or something happened to Comrade Butterfly!
But judging from that little devil's ability, nothing should happen. Besides, that little devil is now a colonel in the military command.
To be honest, both myself and Comrade Xiang Wu were a little shocked when they learned the news.
When I first sent him out, I never thought that he would have such a day!
Of course, he and Comrade Xiang Wu also immediately processed and arranged the information and materials of Comrade Butterfly, that little devil, as well as future tasks.
Even so far, no more than five people in the entire Red Party know the identity of this little devil!
So if nothing happened to that little devil, could it be that something big happened in Shanghai?
Thinking of this, Comrade Farmer didn't dare to neglect. He closed the diary in his hand and put it directly into his pocket. He picked up the pen on the table and put it in his pocket. He patted his butt and said, "I'll let you go."
have a look."
About half an hour later, Comrade Farmer returned to his cave dwelling, and then personally translated the long message.
For these telegrams sent back by intelligence officers who only had numerical code names, only he and Comrade Xiang Wu could translate them personally. As for other people, no one had the right.
If anyone shows even a little interest in these things, someone from Special Branch will start investigating this person before the next day!
And he has long since built Yan'an into a place with iron links!
If anything unusual happens to anyone, it will not escape the eyes of the people and the Red Party members.