Chapter 282 No matter what the cost! (Please vote for me)
"At any cost, we must get the Japanese policy and strategy for using troops against China after the Marco Polo Bridge Incident!"
Chang Kaishen said with a serious expression.
After saying that, he left directly.
Back in the study, Chang Kaishen still had a straight face and his anger had not subsided.
"Darling, what's wrong?" Mrs. Chang asked.
"The Japanese want to kill me." Chang Kaishen tapped his cane on the floor, "Did you know? They said they wanted to break into Nanjing, a small country with huge ambitions! Hateful! Hateful!"
Saying that, Chang Kaishen sat down and sighed.
Regarding Japan, he knew better than anyone else that it was true that Japan was a small country, but the disparity in national and military power between China and Japan was huge, and he was extremely fearful in his heart.
"Nanjing?" Mrs. Chang's expression also changed, "Where did you get the information? Is it true?"
"I know the Japanese. They have long coveted the capital of China." Chang Kaishen said.
However, when his wife said this, he thought of Xue Yingzhen's incomprehensible questions, and at the same time, he also thought of the telegram that Dai Chunfeng brought.
He snorted coldly.
"Idiot, worse than a young junior!" Principal Chang cursed.
Chang Kaishen pressed the bell.
Immediately an attendant came in to listen to the order.
"Check, what is the death anniversary of Mr. Cheng Guzhi from Jiangshan County?" Chang Kaishen said.
After a while, the attendant came back and reported, "I would like to report to the committee that the death anniversary of Mr. Cheng Guzhi is the tenth day of the sixth lunar month."
Chang Kaishen thought for a moment, "In my name, please ask the Jiangshan County Party Committee to pay homage to Mr. Cheng Guzhi's mausoleum and send a wreath."
"yes!"
…
In the living room.
Xue Yingzhen, who was summoned urgently, glanced at Dai Chunfeng and felt secretly resentful in his heart.
He had just arrived, and when he came up, he was grilled by the commissioners and asked him if he had obtained the latest strategic intelligence on China from Japanese high-level officials.
Xue Yingzong was too nervous to speak.
Then there was a burst of reprimands, and I was called "Niang Xipi" several times.
Xue Yingzhen judged based on experience that Dai Chunfeng must have set a trap for him.
In fact, that's exactly what happened.
Enraged by the words and deeds of the Japanese army plotting to plot Nanjing, the national capital, the commissioner asked Dai Chunfeng if he had any further intelligence support.
Dai Chunfeng said with shame that for further information, comrades are still working hard.
At the same time, the topic changed and I suggested that the committee members ask the Party Affairs Investigation Office. Maybe they have more accurate information.
Immediately, the scene just happened.
The electric fan was blowing, but Xue Yingzhen was still sweating profusely.
He felt aggrieved. The Party Affairs Investigation Department had always been internal and was mainly responsible for investigating the Red Party. The old man suddenly asked him about intelligence on Japan. Isn't this embarrassing?
"Brother Yu Jin." Xue Yingzhen looked at Dai Chunfeng with a sneer, "The mountains will not change, the water will change, let's wait and see."
After saying that, Xue Yingzhen stood up and left.
Dai Chunfeng also sneered, and Shi Shiran left.
Even in front of the old man, he was not afraid to reveal the contradiction between the Secret Service and the Party Investigation Department.
Doesn’t the principal know that his words were a trap for Xue Yingzhen?
Of course the principal knows.
However, he would not mind, but would take the opportunity to hit Xue Yingzong.
The deep conflict between the Secret Service and the Party Investigation Office has long been an open secret.
Moreover, the two major spy organizations of the government dislike each other, which is what the old man wants to see... I guess.
An hour later, we returned to the Secret Service headquarters in Xufu Lane.
"Record." Dai Chunfeng said.
Qi Wu held the folder in both hands and took a pen to record.
"Call back to Blue Bird." Dai Chunfeng said with a serious expression, "Do everything possible to obtain strategic intelligence on Japan's war against China."
"yes!"
…
After Cheng Qianfan sent the telegram, he did not leave.
The matter was so important that he was waiting for a call back from the Nanjing headquarters.
Finally, the call back arrived.
His expression was extremely serious as he read the message that said, "Make every possible effort to obtain strategic intelligence on Japan's war against China."
The word "do everything possible" in the message can also be said as "at any cost"!
After destroying the message, Cheng Qianfan locked the door and left Father Jin Road.
Two hours later, the Northwest Headquarters received a coded message from Huo Miao in Shanghai.
This secret message reported his speculation on the movements of the Japanese army.
At the same time, he reported the tasks assigned to him by Dai Chunfeng.
At the same time, he requested the headquarters to approve him to complete this task at all costs.
Half an hour later, the headquarters called back.
"The caller informed me that resisting Japan and saving the country is a matter of our party, so please take care of me."
…
Northwest Headquarters.
Comrade 'Farmer''s expression was heavy and serious.
"Has the call back been sent?" he asked.
"It's been sent out." Lu Wenhua nodded and said.
Comrade "Farmer" was silent. He naturally knew what it meant to "Huo Miao" to call back and agree.
If you want to obtain Japan's strategic intelligence, you need to take great risks, and it can even be said that you have to break into the dragon's pool and the tiger's den.
This requires Comrade Huo Miao to risk his own life to complete the task.
Cheng Qianfan grew up watching him and Comrade Xiang Wu.
In my memory, he is a very smart, cheerful, kind and optimistic child.
In peaceful times, this child would be on a college campus at this time.
A young college student who is handsome, can sing, dance, paint well, and has excellent academic performance.
Thinking that such an outstanding young man might face the possibility of sacrifice, the 'farmer' felt extremely heavy and worried.
However, he could only reluctantly agree.
Facing the Japanese invasion and facing the greatest crisis in the history of the Chinese nation, this generation has to make huge sacrifices.
Sacrifice - this is the responsibility that the times have given to this generation.
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Yendri.
Cheng Qianfan bought vegetables from the market and returned home early.
Bai Ruolan was not at home, she took Xiaobao to her teacher Xiu Gongshen's home.
Mistress He Xuelin liked Xiaobao very much and often invited Bai Ruolan to take Xiaobao as guests.
at dusk.
Bai Ruolan held Xiaobao's hand and walked in the alleys of Yandeli. The neighbors greeted them warmly.
I saw the door was ajar and smelled the aroma of food.
Xiaobao opened the door and jumped in, "Brother, we are back."
"My little treasure is back." Cheng Qianfan picked up the little treasure, lifted it up, spun around in a circle, and gave the little girl a kiss on the cheek.
lay down.
"Go, wash your hands and get ready to eat." He said, raising his hands subconsciously.
Bai Ruolan came up to help him take off his apron and smiled, "Why did you get off work so early today? Inspector Xiao Cheng even cooked the meal himself."
"Ma'am, you've worked hard. I'll cook a good meal as a reward." After saying that, seeing that Xiaobao didn't pay attention, he kissed Bai Ruolan's cheek.
Bai Ruolan lightly patted her husband's shoulder, and a trace of blush appeared on her beautiful neck.
…
Finish your dinner.
Bai Ruolan held Cheng Qianfan's hand.
Xiaobao was jumping up and down in front.
A family of three came to the French Grand Park for a walk to eat.
"Ruolan."
"kindness."
"Grandpa's death anniversary will be in a few days. I can't leave. You take Xiaobao back to Jiangshan to pay homage."
"Okay." Bai Ruolan nodded. Her husband couldn't leave, so naturally she, the granddaughter-in-law, had to go back to her hometown to visit his grave on his behalf.
"I will arrange for Haozi to escort you back." Cheng Qianfan helped Bai Ruolan pull back her bangs, "Well, if you don't receive my telegram, you will stay in your hometown temporarily and don't come back yet."
Hearing this, Bai Ruolan stopped, raised her head, and looked at Cheng Qianfan.
