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Chapter 024 (Lihu Monthly Ticket)

 "Yang Fuyuan came to visit a few days ago and tactfully expressed his hope that I would come out to do something." Peng Yuou said.

Although the organization heard that the Japanese had such a list, they did not obtain a specific list.

Therefore, Peng and Ou didn't know who was on the list, and Ben didn't know that he was on the list either.

Yang Fuyuan is a celebrity in Shanghai's cultural circles, and he has long jumped out to flatter the Japanese.

After Yang Fuyuan's visit, Peng Yuou keenly judged that his name should also be on the list.

He is a professor in the Chinese Language Department of Fudan Public School and a celebrity in the educational field. It is not surprising that he appears on this list of Japanese people.

"Yang Fuyuan is determined to become a traitor." Lu Dazhang said in a deep voice, "This kind of person really brings shame to our ancestors."

Yang Fuyuan was born into a scholarly family and his ancestral home is Nanjing. He himself is also a cultural celebrity in Shanghai. For such a person to turn to Japan, the influence will be very bad.

"For the Chinese nation, this is an unprecedented catastrophe. Our generation needs to overcome obstacles and water the flowers of victory with blood and life. There will be no shortage of national scum like Yang Fuyuan, but I believe that more Chinese

Children will stand up bravely and defend the country and nation with their lives and blood." Peng Yuou said with a serious expression.

"Yes!" Lu Dazhang nodded vigorously, "This is the responsibility that the times have given us as Red Party members and the children of the Chinese nation!"

He parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car, took a closer look, and returned to the car.

"Secretary Peng, under the current situation, it is not suitable for you to stay in Shanghai." Lu Dazhang said with a serious expression.

Objectively speaking, Peng and Ou are not agents, have no experience in lurking inside the enemy, and should not lurk in this way.

The most important thing is that Peng Yuou is one of the leaders of the Shanghai party organization. His identity is too important, and he is not suitable for making false concessions with the Japanese, let alone lurking within the Japanese and puppet regime.

"I have reported this situation to the organization and am waiting for the organization's arrangements." Peng Yuou said in a deep voice.

From a personal perspective, he did not want to leave Shanghai. He hoped to stay in Shanghai and lead the anti-Japanese struggle organized by the Shanghai party organization.

However, he also knew that his identity was too sensitive. He had already attracted the attention of the Japanese and it would be too dangerous for him to stay in Shanghai. Once his identity was leaked, he would be arrested:

According to organizational disciplines, if a comrade of Peng Yuou's level is arrested, the entire Shanghai Party organization must be transferred out of Shanghai overnight. It can be said that one move affects the whole body!

Previously, when Fudan Public School moved westward, he should have left with the school. The organization had considered him transferring at that time, but he insisted on staying in Shanghai and continuing to work.

However, this time, Peng Yuou had a hunch that the organization would insist on him leaving Shanghai.

"I need to meet with Comrade Huo Miao. You can arrange it." Peng Yuou said.

He needs to make necessary arrangements for his work after leaving Shanghai.

"I'll make the arrangements." Lu Dazhang nodded.



Cheng Qianfan hung up the phone.

He is now wearing a green cotton-padded jacket, a scarf around his neck, black-rimmed glasses, a woolen hat on his head, and a book in his hand. When walking, he leans forward slightly to protect the book in his hand.

A perfect look of a college student.

He just called Peng Yuou's home.

Shao's mother answered the call, Peng and Ou were not at home.

Cheng Qianfan said hoarsely and did not use his original voice. This was a precautionary measure. He now tried to avoid contact with Peng Yuou in his original identity.

Cheng Qianfan politely told Shao's mother that as Peng Yuou's student, he wanted to say hello to the teacher and said that everything was fine and that he had found a place to stay on Dolphin Road.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

Peng Yupei came to a telephone hall and hung up the phone home.

Lu Dazhang stood beside the car smoking, watching his surroundings vigilantly.

"Shao Mom, I will go back later today and have lunch outside. There is no need to cook my food."

"Mr. Peng, one of your students called just now and said that he has settled down. Please don't worry." Shao's mother said.

"That student?" Peng Yuou asked immediately.

"Luo Qingyin, he also left an address. Mr. Peng, please wait a moment." Shao's mother picked up the address written on the book and said, "It's on Dolphin Road."

"Okay, I understand. Next time he calls again, you can invite him to my home for me."

Peng and Ou hung up the phone and returned to the car.

"Huo Miao just called me at home and asked me for an urgent meeting." Peng Yuou said with a smile.

"What a coincidence." Lu Dazhang said with a smile, "Where are you going?"

"Taisdelang Road." Peng Yuou said.

This was a coded agreement between the two of them. Cheng Qianfan mentioned Dolphin Road, but in fact he agreed to meet at Desdelang Road.

As for the name Luo Qingyin, it is not a fabrication. He did have a student named Luo Qingyin, but he had already left Shanghai and moved westward with the school.



Desdelang Road.

A tea stall.

Cheng Qianfan brought two sesame seed cakes with him and bought a cup of tea.

Drink a sip of hot tea, nibble on the frozen hard biscuits, and hold the book with relish.

The eyes covered by the book glanced towards the road covertly.

A black Ford car parked on the side of the road.

Lu Dazhang got off the car and went to the roadside to buy a pack of cigarettes.

The two people's eyes made contact.

Ten minutes later.

The car passed through an alley at a very slow speed.

Cheng Qianfan looked around cautiously, then opened the car door and entered.

"Secretary Peng." Cheng Qianfan shook hands with Peng Yuou. He glanced at the car curtain and gently pulled it to cover it completely.



"It's such a cold day." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "I thought I would have to wait for a long time."

"Comrade Lu Dazhang and I met and made a phone call to my home during the meeting," Peng Yuou said.

Although there are fewer pedestrians on snowy days, the roads in snowy conditions are slippery and the speed of vehicles is not high.

"On behalf of the organization, I would like to thank you, Comrade Huo Miao." Peng Yuou said, "You saved Comrade Ahai again."

"It happened by chance, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous." Cheng Qianfan said, "However, Comrade Ahai's luck is too bad."

Hearing what Cheng Qianfan said, Peng Yuou smiled bitterly. Ah Hai was indeed unlucky, and an unprovoked disaster fell from the sky.

"Annan is on patrol to arrest Ah Hai, right..."

"It should be just an accident." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Ruan Zhiyuan wanted to take advantage of the rickshaw driver, and it happened to happen."

"That's good." Peng Yuou breathed a sigh of relief. Counting Ahai's previous arrest by Cheng Qianfan's third patrol, this was the second time Ahai had been in danger in a short period of time. It was an unexpected situation but it was okay. What he was most worried about was

It was Ah Hai who was targeted by the patrol room.

"However, Ah Hai has been arrested by the patrol house before, so he is indeed not suitable to continue his activities in the concession." Cheng Qianfan reminded.

Ah Hai's luck was really bad. He was implicated and mistakenly arrested many times. Cheng Qianfan believed in materialism, but it was inevitable that he had an illusion:

Ahai is guilty of Tai Sui this year and has bad luck.


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