Although Cheng Qianfan did not recognize the telegram issued by Dai Chunfeng himself from the headquarters of the Secret Service, and even complained, he did not raise any objection.
As the leader of the Shanghai Special Information Group, he must always be vigilant and consider the safety of himself and the entire organization.
However, as the leader of the secret service, Dai Chunfeng only looked at the results and did not ask about sacrifice.
He issued this order, the term "at all costs" means there is no room for bargaining.
Whenever Dai Chunfeng uses these six words, Cheng Qianfan has never executed them completely. He knows that Dai Chunfeng at this moment is not a "senior" or a "senior party senior", but Dai Chunfeng, director of the Special Service Office of Lixing Society!
"Tell Zhou Ru and call the headquarters back." Cheng Qianfan opened the cigarette box and took out a cigarette. He did not smoke, but flipped it between his fingers and played with it. "The Ministry of Justice resolutely implemented the seating instructions."
"I understand." Li Hao nodded.
"Water Chest!" Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette, took a sip, exhaled smoke from his nose, and said lightly.
"Yes!" Haozi said.
Water chestnuts are passwords.
If Cheng Qianfan needs Haozi to pass the confidential message to Zhou Ru for sending a report, he will inform Haozi of a new password.
Only Cheng Qianfan and Zhou Ru know the password.
Zhou Ru can use her password to confirm the authenticity of the message.
"Driving." Cheng Qianfan said.
Haozi started the car and drove on the drizzling road in Shanghai.
Cheng Qianfan was holding a cigarette in his mouth. He took out another cigarette, stuck the paper sticker into the middle of the cigarette with saliva, lit it with a lighter, put the cigarette roll in his mouth, and the two cigarettes were leaned together and smoked together.
In this way, the ashes will mix together when they fall, and will blew with the wind, drifting away without any trace.
After passing an intersection, the car turned right and drove into a street.
...
On the road turning left, about a mile away, in an alley, a woman with permed hair was wearing a beautiful silk cheongsam, and her beautiful figure was swaying.
She held an oil-paper umbrella and walked slowly in the alley with white walls and bluestones.
The rain slid down the umbrella and dripped into the earth.
The woman came under a house eaves and gently knocked on the yard door.
The door is open.
A man poked his head out alertly and observed the situation.
Seeing the woman come back, a smile appeared on his face. The two looked at each other and smiled. The woman flashed into the interior and the gate of the courtyard was immediately closed.
"Mr. Qingshui left?" Ye Xiaoqing asked softly.
"I left a quarter of an hour ago." The man nodded and said. He took his wife's mute bag, hung it on the nails on the wall, and gently massaged his wife's shoulders. "I will take the power in the future and have enough ability to protect you, so you don't need to work as hard as you are today."
My wife is extremely beautiful, and it is not a blessing in any era, and it is even more so in this troubled time.
The man found out that Dong San Shimizu, who came to meet secretly today, was very handsome. Although he did not think that the secretary of the Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai would be rude, it would be better to be careful.
"What does Mr. Qingshui say?" Ye Xiaoqing stood up and signaled her husband to sit down. She stood behind, her slender fingertips shuttled through the ends of her hair, helping the man massage his head.
"The same sentence." The man smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I said let me wait with peace of mind, and they will definitely entrust me with it in the future."
"Brother Qun, what do you think?" Ye Xiaoqing asked.
"I have no qualifications to show off whether I am in the Red Party or later on the National Party. The Japanese are arrogant." The man sneered, "They are watching people take care of the food."
"Then--" Ye Xiaoqing bent her fingers, gently scratching her husband's scalp like a cat's claw, "Brother Qun, how do you plan to break the deadlock?"
"From the current situation, Japan will win and China will perish." The man frowned and thoughtfully said, "You can only have a place to set foot on this big ship of the Japanese before you can get on the ship earlier. It is best to have a good seat first."
"Let's wait and see if Dong San of Qingshui continues to ignore it." The man turned his head and his wife understood and gently massaged his temples.
The man sighed comfortably, "I have my own way at that time."
"Do you want to call Mr. Toyoichi Nakamura from Hong Kong?" Ye Xiaoqing asked.
He had previously deliberately traveled to Guangxi and Yunnan, avoiding the eyes and ears of the Party Investigation Department in Guangzhou, and took to Hong Kong through Hanoi, Vietnam.
After arriving in Hong Kong, he used the money he brought to meet Nakamura Toyoichi, Consul General of the Japanese Consulate General in Hong Kong, and expressed his desire to surrender to the Japanese, thinking that he would be valued by the Japanese.
However, Toyoichi Nakamura believes that he is not familiar with Hong Kong and cannot play a role.
He was ordered to come to Shanghai and introduced to him the secretary of the Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai.
But he didn't expect that Dong San Shimizu didn't seem to pay attention to him.
"No." The man shook his head, "This will only make Shimizu Dong San despise me even more."
There was even a faint suspicion in his heart that Dong San Shimizu deliberately showed a negligent and contemptuous attitude.
Is this a test?
The man sneered.
...
Two hours later, Cheng Qianfan took off his headphones.
He picked up the enamel jar on the table next to him and drank most of the cool white blooms of the jar.
Zhou Ru was arranged to send a report to Chongqing headquarters in the name of Xiao Mian, the leader of the Shanghai Special Information Group.
And the telegram just now was when he used a secret radio station to send a message to Dai Chunfeng in the name of "Blue Bird".
Chongqing.
Dai Chunfeng paced back and forth anxiously.
Zeng Zhengmin suspected of having contact with Japan. He personally reported to the principal and even expressed his suspicion of Wang Baihai.
The principal scolded him bloodily and asked who gave Dai Chunfeng the right to monitor, investigate, and slander senior officials of the Party and the country?
The principal ordered Dai Chunfeng to find out the truth about this matter to face the truth.
The principal's order has been issued. For Dai Chunfeng, other tasks can be done, or to be precise, they must be temporarily put away. This matter is an urgent matter!
Qi Wu knocked in and entered.
"A clarification from the place!" Qi Wu looked admirable, "As you expected, Cheng Qianfan called again in the name of "Blue Bird".
...
Dai Chunfeng snatched the telegram from Qi Wu's hand. Looking closely, his cold face had a hint of warm tone and nodded frequently.
"I'll just say that Cheng Qianfan is on the front line of Shanghai. He was also captured by Hiroo Okura. He knows the situation the most and has the most say in this matter. There will definitely be a secret telegram to me." Dai Chunfeng smiled.
He handed the message to Qi Wu, "Look at it too."
"Yes!" Qi Wu received the call and looked carefully.
"What do you think of the suggestion put forward by 'Blue Bird'?" Dai Chunfeng asked.
"The 'Blue Bird' has urgent wisdom," said Qi Wu. "When time is tight, he can make suggestions on this action based on the current situation, which shows that his ability is extraordinary."
"I asked you to express your opinion, not to praise this kid," Dai Chunfeng said.
"If you don't praise me, how can you be worthy of the tea money this kid gives me?" Qi Wu said with a smile.
Dai Chunfeng couldn't help laughing and pointed at Qi Wu, and his impression of Qi Wu was better.
Qi Wu showed a thoughtful look and said, "'Blue Bird' proposed to take advantage of Zheng Weilong's opportunity to be released tomorrow and leave Shanghai. Zheng Weilong took Okura Eifu away. This suggestion is exquisite and has strong feasibility."
"Also, the 'Blue Bird' has also reported that he has asked Sanben Lang for instructions. Sanben Lang agreed to see Zheng Weilong off. In this way, Qianfan is present at the scene. If there is an unexpected situation, he can also cover up Zheng Weilong."
Dai Chunfeng nodded frequently.
There is another point that Qi Wu did not say, and this plan has another advantage. The Japanese arranged for "Kentaro Miyazaki" to approach Zheng Weilong, which would naturally provide convenience in certain matters. Therefore, when Cheng Qianfan saw Zheng Weilong off, the Japanese level would not be strictly checked.
Because this also falls within the scope allowed by Sanben - this can be seen as an opportunity for Cheng Qianfan to show Zheng Weilong his ability in Shanghai.
"Saturday, it's just that money-" Qi Wu showed a look of wits.
"Give it to him! Give it to him!" Dai Chunfeng looked angry and laughed, "This kid is trying to find money in a different way. How could he miss such an opportunity to make money openly?"
As he said that, Dai Chunfeng seemed angry and cursed again, "I want money!"
"Chu Zu, the confidentiality mentioned by Qianfan..." Qi Wu looked at Dai Chunfeng.
To be continued...