"Ruan Zhiyuan defected to Japan and committed treason!"
While Cheng Xuyuan grabbed the telegram, he quickly supported his wife. After she sat down in the chair, he picked up the telegram and read it.
When these seven words came into his eyes, Cheng Xuyuan's expression changed drastically.
In the chilly spring weather, beads of sweat oozed from my forehead.
How could this be?
Cheng Xuyuan groaned.
Yesterday, Ruan Zhiyuan just led a team to successfully complete the operation to sanction the traitor Yang Fuyuan, which can be said to have made a great contribution.
The commissioned commendation certificate was clearly on his person at this time, and he was waiting for a high-level meeting of the Shanghai Station to be held later, during which the commendation would be read out.
Unexpectedly, I received a telegram from the Secret Service Headquarters saying that Ruan Zhiyuan had defected to Japan?!
…
Cheng Xuyuan's mind was in a mess.
He lit a cigarette and took a few puffs, forcing himself to calm down.
"Qianyun, the situation is urgent." Cheng Xuyuan said. Yun'er is his wife's nickname, so he calls his wife "Qianyun" every day.
His expression was solemn, "You immediately pack your luggage, take the radio, and evacuate with the children."
"Where to evacuate?" Gui Qian finally came to her senses and asked hurriedly.
"The Carnival Hotel on Fuxili Road, Beitang District." Cheng Xuyuan took a puff of cigarette and exhaled the smoke, "You and the children go over first, and I will go over after I finish handling the matter."
"Xuyuan——" Gui Qian said worriedly.
"Don't worry, I will arrive soon." Cheng Xuyuan gritted his teeth and finally said, "If I don't arrive before 12 noon today, you find the hotel owner, whose surname is Cha, and you tell him that you are Cheng Jinjie's family member, and he will
Arrange for you to leave Shanghai."
"Xuyuan——" Gui Qian showed a horrified expression.
"Remember what I just said?" Cheng Xuyuan put his arms around his wife's shoulders.
"Remember, Fu Xili Road, Jiahua Hotel, at twelve o'clock, check the boss, we are Cheng Jinjie's family, arrange for us to leave Shanghai." Gui Qian was shaking, tears streaming down her face.
"Okay, just remember, just remember." Cheng Xuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "I am alone, and I have a place to hide even if I want to. The only people I care about are your mothers. I will rest assured that you are safe.
"
After saying that, Cheng Xuyuan opened the drawer, took out a Browning pistol, put it directly into his body, and kissed his wife's forehead, "I'm going, remember to pack up and move immediately."
"Xuyuan, I'm waiting for you." Gui Qian hugged her husband and sobbed softly.
"We don't have time. Pack your things quickly." Cheng Xuyuan gritted his teeth, pushed his wife away, picked up his briefcase, walked two steps, glanced at his wife, then turned around and left in a hurry.
Gui Qian wiped away her tears and quickly put away the radio. She could hear her husband talking to the children downstairs, "Mom will take you out to play later. Be obedient."
"I know."
"Dad, come back soon."
…
It's snowing heavily.
Cheng Xuyuan walked in a hurry.
He observed the surrounding situation vigilantly and saw no suspicious persons, which made him feel slightly at ease.
He and Ruan Zhiyuan have a relatively normal relationship, and Ruan Zhiyuan does not know where he lives, which is fortunate.
Cheng Xuyuan hailed a rickshaw.
About half an hour later, figuring that he was already far away from home, Cheng Xuyuan paid the fare and got off the bus.
After walking for about ten minutes, we came to a telegraph hall.
"Call." Cheng Xuyuan pressed his hat and placed a piece of French currency in the window.
"Dial it yourself." The staff took one look at it, took away the banknotes, and said slowly.
"Please avoid it." Cheng Xuyuan said in a low voice.
The staff member glanced at him again and said impatiently, "What are you trying to avoid? I need to make a phone call quickly."
Cheng Xuyuan felt secretly resentful, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only pick up the phone and ask for an address.
…
This is the residence of Shanghai Station Director Zheng Weilong.
The person who answered the phone was Mrs. Zheng.
"Sister, it's me, Lao Cheng." Cheng Xuyuan said in a low voice.
"Old Cheng, what happened so early in the morning?" Mrs. Zheng asked.
"Where's Mr. Zheng?" he asked.
"Old Zheng drank too much last night and hasn't gotten up yet," Mrs. Zheng said.
Cheng Xuyuan cursed secretly and said anxiously, "Sister, go and ask Mr. Zheng to answer the phone."
"Tell me if you have anything, and I'll call him later," Mrs. Zheng said.
Cheng Xuyuan took out his pocket watch, looked at the time, and was worried. Then he glanced at the telegraph office staff who looked at him warily, "Sister, tell Mr. Zheng that Lao Ruan lost money in gambling and was detained.
Let him think of a solution immediately."
This is a code word. If you lose money in gambling, it means you have been captured or detained by the enemy, which means you have treason and surrendered to the enemy.
"You know, this old coward is really obsessed with gambling again." Mrs. Zheng complained.
"Sister, the matter is urgent. Wake up Mr. Zheng immediately and inform him."
"I know." Mrs. Zheng said.
Cheng Xuyuan hung up the phone, looked up, and saw the telegraph office staff looking at him. He nodded slightly, pressed his hat, turned and left quickly.
After hailing a rickshaw, Cheng Xuyuan went to another alley a few streets away, paid the fare, and got off.
After carefully observing the surrounding situation, he turned into another alley and ran away.
After running for five or six minutes, we came to an alley.
I hid in a hidden place and observed for a while, then I came to a Shikumen house and knocked hard on the door.
…
"Who is it?" Zheng Lijun's voice came from inside.
"I, Cheng Xuyuan." Cheng Xuyuan said in a low voice.
"Lao Cheng, why are you here at this time?" Zheng Lijun opened the door, "Didn't we make an appointment for a meeting in the morning?"
"Something happened. We received a call from the Wuhan headquarters. Ruan Zhiyuan has betrayed the country and surrendered to the enemy." Cheng Xuyuan said anxiously after entering the door.
"What?" Zheng Lijun was shocked, then stamped his feet and cursed, "I knew it, I knew there was something wrong with that bastard Ruan Zhiyuan. How could such a death-fearing thing suddenly take over the task of sanctioning Yang Fuyuan?"
"Captain Zheng, the situation is urgent. The headquarters ordered us to evacuate immediately."
"Where's the stationmaster?"
"Ruan Zhiyuan doesn't know the address where I'm waiting. The stationmaster's place is safe. I've already called to warn him."
"Okay!" Zheng Lijun nodded, "Without further delay, we will arrange evacuation immediately."
…
Go back in time.
Zheng Weilong's home.
Mrs. Zheng came to the bedroom and glanced at her husband, who was snoring loudly.
She wanted to call her husband.
However, Zheng Weilong had a bad temper and was very angry when he got up. He would hit and scold her frequently when she was slightly dissatisfied.
Mrs. Zheng thought for a while and actually did not dare to wake Zheng Weilong.
Mrs. Zheng was not from the Secret Service, but just an ordinary woman. She only thought of Ruan Zhiyuan, Cheng Xuyuan and others as shareholders doing business with her husband.
She thought for a while, but it was just that someone had deducted her gambling money, and it was not a big deal. Ruan Zhiyuan was deducted for a while, which was good for his memory.
With this thought, Mrs. Zheng gently closed the door and backed out. (PS2)
…
After a while.
The phone rang in the living room downstairs. Mrs. Zheng picked up the phone and it was Mrs. An next door who invited her to play mahjong.
Soon, Mrs. Zheng, who had changed into new clothes and looked very noble, happily went out to play mahjong at a poker friend's house.
More than twenty minutes later, Zheng Weilong finally woke up.
He patted his head. After the hangover, he really had a headache.
Shanghai Station successfully sanctioned Yang Fuyuan. Zheng Weilong felt proud. He was a good drinker and got extremely drunk last night.
Zheng Weilong shouted several times, but when his wife was nowhere to be seen, he guessed that she had gone to play mahjong again.
After looking at the time and realizing that he had woken up late, Zheng Weilong cursed angrily and broke a tea cup.
Chapter 075 Emergency Warning
After getting dressed and washing his face casually, Zheng Weilong came downstairs and asked, "Where's my wife?"
"Sir, my wife went to Mrs. An's house to play mahjong," the maid said.
"Have you got a phone number for me?"
"I have a phone call for sir. My wife answered the phone."
"This stupid woman." Zheng Weilong cursed again, but he didn't care too much in his heart. He put on his scarf, put on his hat, and hurried out.
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