"I will contact the French Concession for convenience and cooperation," Cheng Qianfan said.
"Pay attention to safety." Peng Yuou reminded.
Inspector Cheng Xiao's reputation is not very good. It would be suspicious if Cheng Qianfan suddenly turned into a good person with a bodhisattva heart.
"I will be careful and look for a stable plan," Cheng Qianfan said.
Peng Yuou nodded. Although Huo Miao was young, he was an old agent and had more experience in this area than he did.
"As for the sick people, I suggest that the organization contact the Jimin Hospital in Mailan District." Cheng Qianfan said, "The boss of Jimin Hospital is Mr. Xue Jian, and he will definitely be willing to provide some help to the refugee people."
Peng Yuou nodded. He also knew about Mr. Xue Jian and Jimin Hospital:
Jimin Hospital is an affordable hospital. The hospital has several windows specifically open to poor families. They only charge low-cost medicines and no consultation fees. It can be said that there are countless lives.
Mr. Xue is an old member of the Tongmenghui. During the first cooperation with the National Red Army, he was relatively close to our party.
"How is the situation of 'Mr. Miao'?" Cheng Qianfan asked with concern.
"The injury recovered relatively smoothly. 'Mr. Miao' was anxious to return to the army, but I persuaded him to stop him," Peng Yuou said.
With the Japanese army's massive attack on Shanghai, the transportation lines leaving Shanghai are now greatly affected. There are many checkpoints along the way. Both the Japanese army and the Chinese army will strictly check them. The danger is extremely high. It is not a good opportunity to leave Shanghai at this time.
Cheng Qianfan nodded and did not ask too much. This matter involved an important general of our party and was extremely confidential. If he had not shouldered the responsibility of secretly protecting 'Mr. Miao', he should not have asked about it. At the same time, Peng and Ou also
Absolutely no information will be revealed to him.
"Secretary Peng, I'll leave first, and you'll leave in a quarter of an hour." Cheng Qianfan put on his sunglasses, picked up his sunhat, and said.
"Be careful." Peng and Ou shook hands with Cheng Qianfan and said softly.
Cheng Qianfan said nothing, nodded slightly, put on his sunhat, went downstairs and left.
He walked all the way.
After going around a few alleys, we came to a time-honored restaurant.
I asked the store owner to cook some special dishes and had a drink.
About half an hour later, Li Hao drove to pick him up and return him to the central patrol room.
"Brother Fan, the brother who monitored Li Li discovered a new situation." Li Hao said.
"What's going on?" The road was a little bumpy. Cheng Qianfan closed his eyes and rested, rubbing his temples and asked.
"A stranger went to see Li Li." Li Hao said.
"Unfamiliar face?" Cheng Qianfan opened his eyes and asked with a frown.
"Yes, a man in his thirties, short, thin, wearing a Chinese tunic suit." Li Hao said.
"What else?" Cheng Qianfan continued to ask, these features had no direction or anything suspicious.
"Li Li personally escorted this person out with a very respectful attitude." Li Hao said, "After this person left, Li Li looked very happy and could hear him humming music in the yard."
Cheng Qianfan's expression became serious and he immediately asked, "When I was sending this person away, how could I tell that he was respectful to him? What were his specific movements and gestures?"
Li Hao was stunned and looked ashamed, "Brother Fan, I don't know this clearly."
"Check!" Cheng Qianfan said coldly, "Find out the specific details. Did Li Li shake hands with the other party with one hand or both hands? Did he take the initiative to shake hands, clasped fists, or bowed? How did the other party respond, what were his movements and postures?
, did you speak and respond? Verify these details bit by bit!"
"Yes." Li Hao began to sweat on his forehead. This was the situation reported by the intelligence team. At first, he felt that the intelligence team had done a good job. A visitor who paid a visit with a new face caused the intelligence team to worry.
s concern.
However, Brother Fan asked for export of this series of detailed verifications, and Haoden Li felt that there was a gap.
"After you send me back to the patrol room, you should verify this matter immediately." Cheng Qianfan said, the sooner the better for such detailed things, because the longer time passes, the more people's memories will gradually become blurred.
"Understood." Li Hao nodded.
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Xi'an City.
Ling Qiuhua wiped the sweat from his forehead, returned the water ladle to the store, and thanked him with clasped fists.
The store owner just waved his hand and asked for a sip of water. This student doll was too polite.
At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums was heard in the distance, followed by slogans.
Ling Qiuhua looked around.
Then I saw a huge procession coming.
“User Guohong cooperates!”
"Down with the warlords!"
"Down with Japanese imperialism!"
"Long live red!"
"Swear to the death and not be a slave to the country's subjugation!"
"Fate of the nation, everyone is responsible!"
A group of people in military uniforms walked forward, surrounded by many students and the crowd.
They led everyone to raise their right arms high and shout slogans.
The colorful flags were fluttering, and the red flag seemed to cover half of the sky.
A female soldier with short hair distributed anti-Japanese leaflets to the crowd.
Ling Qiuhua heard the people around him cheering, shouting slogans, and talking about it, but they all had warm smiles on their faces.
'This is a female student soldier of the Red Army!'
'Now we are no longer called the Red Army, we are called the Eighth Route Army!'
"Yes, yes, this is the Anti-Japanese Propaganda Brigade of the Eighth Route Army!"
The parade stopped.
A man in the uniform of the Eighth Route Army walked out of the team. He stood there, first saluted the people around him, and then began to promote the red idea, the anti-Japanese war, and the principle that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country.
"This man is really awesome!" Ling Qiuhua was filled with admiration.
This Eighth Route Army anti-Japanese propaganda comrade was impassioned. Starting from the Opium War before the Qing Dynasty in 1840, he enumerated the invasion of China by the imperialist powers!
He started with Lin Zexu's cigarette burning in Humen and recounted the history of the Chinese people's struggle against imperialist oppression!
Speaking of Deng Shichang’s martyrdom for his country, Mr. Cai Gongshi was murdered by the Japanese, General Huang Meixing’s martyrdom, the Lushun Massacre, and the Jinan Massacre.
The crowd at the scene was shocked, some shed tears, and some were filled with hatred.
If it hadn't been for what this person said, everyone really wouldn't know this. They wouldn't know that the Chinese have been bullied by foreigners for nearly a hundred years, and they wouldn't know that foreign devils, especially the Japanese, are so cruel. They are worse than animals.
"Down with Japanese imperialism!"
"Fate of the nation, everyone is responsible!"
"I would rather die fighting against Japan than become a slave to the country's subjugation!"
Ling Qiuhua's eyes filled with tears, he waved his right fist desperately and roared at the top of his lungs!
After the fall of Peiping, he traveled all the way, with the goal of coming to the northwest, to this fiery red soil, where he believed he could find the answer he was looking for.
"Captain Fang, someone is looking for you." After the speech, Fang Muheng picked up the water cup and drank.
At this time, Xie Ruonan ran over and shouted.
Then, he looked up and saw a young man carrying a baggage following Xie Ruonan in front of him.