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Chapter 159 Making the Best Use of Everything

Before Cheng Qianfan went to Hangzhou, Song Fuguo was the leader of the French Concession Intelligence Team in Shanghai District of the Secret Service.

Song Fuguo's current position is the chief of the Intelligence Section of the Shanghai District of the Secret Service.

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

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

He was very optimistic about Cheng Qianfan and secured a place for him to train in Hangzhou.

But he didn't expect that when Cheng Qianfan returned from Hangzhou, the Nanjing headquarters of the Secret Service issued a promotion order to Song Fuguo, and at the same time, there was also a secret notice directly transmitted to him that Cheng Qianfan's "organizational relationship" was separated from the Shanghai District Intelligence Section.

After coming out, Song Fuguo still has leadership over Cheng Qianfan, but this leadership is limited.

The Shanghai Intelligence Section of Song Fuguo has a mission. When taking action, you can ask Cheng Qianfan for assistance.

It is 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 interaction with other personnel of the Intelligence Section.

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

It is impossible to say that Song Fuguo did not have some resentment about this. The talents he sent out had nothing to do with his troops when they came back.

However, Song Fuguo could only accept it.

He concluded that Cheng Qianfan was probably valued by a senior executive in the Secret Service and was transferred to a unit he didn't know about.

He knew that with Cheng Qianfan's abilities and background, he would become something great sooner or later.

But I didn't expect that he would be reused by the Secret Service Headquarters so quickly.

In any case, Cheng Qianfan was a talent he discovered. He treated Cheng Qianfan well and had some affection for him.

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



Fenfa Bookstore is at the intersection of Abbott Road and Xiafei Road in the French Concession.

The clerk in the bookstore held a feather duster and pretended to sweep the dust, while his vigilant eyes were staring outside the bookstore.

Inner room.

"Comrade Zhou Hongsu and Comrade Ahai must find out the reasons why they were exposed as soon as possible." Peng Yuou said in a low voice with a serious expression.

"A printing worker at the declaration office is our comrade." Zhou Hongsu's expression was also serious, "I arranged for this comrade to find out the information."

"This comrade must be warned to pay attention to safety. The situation is unknown and we cannot be sure whether there are spies inside the declaration office."

"I see."

"There is an urgent matter. Comrade Ahai's gunshot wound is infected and his condition is very bad." Peng Yuou said, "We are in urgent need of a Western medicine called sulfonamide. Let's try to find a way to find out if we can get this medicine.

"

"Sulfonamide?" Zhou Hongsu thought for a moment, "What kind of Western medicine is this? I've never heard of it."

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

"I'll try my best, but..." Zhou Hongsu frowned. It was almost impossible for Shanghai to get new drugs that had just been developed in Europe.

"I understand, let's do our best to let fate." Peng Yuou sighed. He also knew that the hope of getting sulfa was extremely slim, but he had to try his best to find it. He couldn't watch his comrades lose their precious lives like this.

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"One more thing, Lao Zhou, you arrange for a smart and reliable comrade to go to Pingjiang Village on the Suzhou River..."



Boom.

Thunder exploded in the sky.

The rain is getting heavier.

Shao's mother held a black umbrella and was still soaked. She almost staggered into the bookstore.

"Aunt Shao, why are you here?" The bookstore clerk was shocked. He cautiously went to the door and took a look. It was raining heavily and he couldn't see in the distance.

"Is Professor Peng here?" Shao's mother asked eagerly. Peng and Ou took sick leave today and would not go to school. Shao's mother was anxiously looking around. She only knew that Fenfa Bookstore was a contact point and she could only try her luck here.

"Here we are." The boy nodded, strode to the inner door and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Zhou Hongsu asked as he walked to the door.

"Shopkeeper, Shao Ma is here."

Zhou Hongsu was surprised and looked at Peng Yuou. Although Shao's mother knew this contact point, according to the organization's regulations, Shao's mother should not come here unless it was an emergency.

Peng and Ou's expressions changed, and they thought, "Something happened."

He knew Shao Ma. She was a loyal, reliable and very vigilant old comrade. She would not take the risk of coming here unless there was something urgent.



"What happened?" Peng and Ou asked, looking at Shao's mother who was soaked by the rain, and handed over a towel with concern.

Shao Ma casually wiped her hair with a towel, put the towel away, took out an oil paper bag from her body, and handed it to Peng and Ou.

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

Peng Yuou took the oil paper bag, opened it carefully, and saw a match box inside.

The match box was slightly damp. He pushed it open and saw the note inside.

'There are spies at Yang Ximei's office in Pingjiang Village to set up surveillance. Be careful, be careful, Qian Baili.'

Peng Yuou was shocked. He had just been arranging for Zhou Hongsu to send a comrade to Pingjiang Village, and then he received information that there was spy surveillance in Pingjiang Village.

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

"I don't know. I came home from shopping and found the match box." Shao's mother said. She had been thinking about it on the way here. She was always alert, but she didn't notice that someone put the match box into the vegetable basket.

People were coming and going in the market, it was a mess, there were chicken sellers, grass chickens flew out, some people's fish ran out, and an old woman fell down. Each time it caused a little chaos, and the messenger could take advantage of it.

The current chaos has put the information in the basket, making it impossible to investigate.

She didn't even know if the match box had been put in at the market.



"Forget it if you don't know." Peng Yuou nodded, "Shao Ma, keep this matter secret, don't mention it to anyone."

After saying that, Peng Yuou glanced at Zhou Hongsu, and Zhou Hongsu nodded, saying that he would also pay attention to confidentiality.

Peng Yuou just subconsciously asked Shao's mother, but soon he understood who was delivering this urgent information.

Qian Baili, Bai——Bai Juyi, Li——Li Liyuan Shangcao...

Wild fire, in spring!

A single spark can start a prairie fire!

Qian Baili is Qian Xinghuo.

This is a "temporary" pseudonym adopted by Comrade "Xinghuo" in order to deceive others.

Comrade "Xinghuo" is very cautious. Even if Shao's mother sees this signature, she will not know who the person who sent the letter is. Only Peng and Ou can guess the meaning of the name.

Peng Yuou would not doubt the accuracy of Comrade "Xinghuo"'s intelligence. Comrade "Xinghuo" was an inside agent hidden in the National Party Affairs Investigation Department. This must be because he suddenly learned that the enemy had set up a trap in Pingjiang Village and urgently sent out the information.

Comrade "Xinghuo" couldn't contact him during the day, so he decided to give his "idea" to Shao Ma. He was very smart.



This information was so timely that it saved a comrade who was about to fall into the enemy's trap. It can even be said to have saved the Shanghai Red Party.

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

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

Zhou Hongsu nodded, then frowned, "Then Yang Ximei..."

He had just listened to Peng Yuou's account of the tragedy in Yang Ximei's family. He was extremely indignant at the evil deeds of the capitalists and felt very sympathetic to this miserable poor family.

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

"Yes." Peng and Ou sighed. The people were living in dire straits. This is why they had to sacrifice their lives and blood to start a revolution. The Red Party members could not ignore the situation in Yang Ximei's family.

However, under the current situation, it is extremely dangerous for anyone to come into contact with Yang Ximei's home.

what can we do about it?

Peng and Ou fell into deep thought.



Cheng Qianfan is also thinking.

There are spies in the slum area. Anyone who comes into contact with Yang Ximei's home now will be in trouble.

However, my sister died tragically and my seriously ill mother hanged herself, leaving only a little girl of four or five years old who would not be able to survive without anyone to help her.

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

Suddenly, something moved in his heart.

Even 'idiots' seem to be useful.

If there is one person who goes to rescue Yang Ximei without being arrested by the secret agents, this person is none other than Fang Muheng!


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