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Chapter 349 French Concession Special Party Branch (asking for double monthly votes)

 A three-wheeler drove quickly into the courtyard of the Super High School.

A man wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses got out of the car, paused his feet, lowered his sunglasses slightly and looked around, and then hurried into the office building with his companions sitting on the side of the tricycle.

Seeing Kentaro Miyazaki staring at the man several times, Araki Harima said, "Yang Changnian from Chongqing Zhongtong, the man we interrogated together last time."

"I recognized him at first sight, but I was a little surprised. After changing his clothes, he looked like a dog." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.

What he originally wanted to say was, 'No wonder it looks so familiar,' but when the words came to his lips, he changed his words.

Just because he had deliberately expressed his appreciation and intention to win over Yang Changnian in order to avoid arousing suspicion about his attention to Yang Changnian. Since he had this premise, he was naturally deeply impressed by Yang Changnian and could not have failed to recognize him all of a sudden.

"You were more appreciative of this person at first, but later on you didn't come to me to inquire." Araki Harima said.

"It's not necessary at the moment." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Forging a good relationship at that time was just a precaution."

Araki Harima nodded. He knew Kentaro Miyazaki relatively well and knew that his friend was very smart and had his own considerations in doing things.

"Did this person provide any valuable information?" Cheng Qianfan flicked the ashes from his cigarette and asked casually.

"No." Araki Harima shook his head, "According to Yang Changnian's own confession, he is a sleeper and knows almost nothing about Zhongtong's other situations in Shanghai."

"The man who has been with Yang Changnian looks familiar." Cheng Qianfan saw that Araki Harima's cigarette was blown out by the wind, so he handed over his lighter.

He frowned and thought, "I remembered, it was Wang Kangnian's subordinate, the one named Cao Yu."

After saying that, he smiled and said, "Yes, both of them are from Zhongtong and share a common language."

"Cao Yu secretly joined Li Cuiqun's secret service." Araki Harima said suddenly.

Cheng Qianfan looked surprised and looked at Araki Harima, "Did Li Cuiqun win him over?"

"To be more precise, it was Cao Yu who took the initiative to get closer to Li Cuiqun." Araki Harima sneered, "After Cao Yu joined Li Cuiqun's agency, he found me in private and confessed the matter."

"There are many boats on one's feet." Cheng Qianfan sneered, "This person is well versed in the Chinese people's way of protecting themselves."

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it with his leather shoes, "Is Mr. Araki planning to arrange for Yang Changnian to also break into Li Cuiqun's organization?"

Araki Harima was not surprised that his friend saw his arrangement. He nodded, "Li Cuiqun is secretly recruiting troops. Yang Changnian is from Zhongtong. It is appropriate for Cao Yu to introduce him to join."

"That's fine." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "Dingmu Tun and Li Cuiqun's agencies are all Chinese. It's really hard to reassure people. We must keep a close eye on them."

The two of them came down from the rooftop, walking and talking, and unknowingly reached the small woods behind the extra-high school class.

"Moisturized by the blood and flesh of these Chinese people, these trees are very nutritious." Cheng Qianfan glanced at the forest trees, with a cruel smile on his face, and said in admiration.

"The section chief intends to expand the area of ​​​​the headquarters." Araki Harima smiled bitterly, "At least dozens of Chinese rebels have been buried under this forest. If we want to bury people now, if we don't take it easy, we will dig out the previous skeletons."

"There is no place to bury it, just pour gasoline on it and set it on fire." Cheng Qianfan shook his head indifferently.

His face was indifferent and cold-blooded, but his heart felt like a knife cutting:

sorry!

"Hahaha." Araki Harima burst out laughing, "Miyazaki-kun's suggestion is a good one. I will report it to the section chief."

"Chief Araki."

At this time, someone in the distance called Araki Harima.

"Araki-kun, you have something to do." Cheng Qianfan said casually, "You don't need to accompany me, I will leave on my own in a while."

Araki Harima nodded and left in a hurry.

Cheng Qianfan looked at Araki Harima's leaving figure, thoughtfully:

The man who came to call Araki Harima just now was Araki's field officer. The man looked in a hurry, and he must have something important to do.

Have traces of anti-Japanese elements been discovered?

As for the Red Party?

Or military rule?

Zhongtong?

Cheng Qianfan secretly speculated.

Although he was a little worried, his face was still calm, and he did not leave in a hurry, nor did he try to find out anything. Instead, he continued to walk in the woods.

His feet stepped on the already green grass and mud. Because of the heavy rain the day before yesterday, the road in the forest was a little muddy.

Cheng Qianfan felt desolate.

He looked at his feet.

Perhaps, right at his feet, lies a martyr who was killed by the Japanese invaders.

They were tortured during their lifetimes and were buried here after their deaths, in this devil's lair.

Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette.

As he walked in this desolate forest, his heart was desolate.

He felt like a desolate weed. He wanted to talk to these comrades who were sleeping underground, but he couldn't.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Cheng Qianfan put his hands in his windbreaker pockets.

A gust of cool wind blew, and he looked at the burial place of Maizi. He felt that Comrade Maizi was greeting him.

At this moment, Cheng Qianfan noticed a broken small mirror on the dirt ground in front of him.

The mirror is reflective.

Cheng Qianfan muttered something. He looked around furtively, then untied his belt, peed against a tree, then tied his belt, stretched out comfortably, turned around and left.

.

Behind him, the broken small mirror lay there quietly.

Cheng Qianfan did not look back, his heart was bleeding.

He could probably guess that the small mirror should belong to a certain martyr who was killed, and the martyr was buried deep underground.

Perhaps, he is a very modern and handsome young man.

Maybe it's a little girl who loves pretty girls.

Cheng Qianfan turned up the collar of his windbreaker and walked silently through the deep woods.

A gust of wind blew by.

He suddenly felt that this wind was like a family member.

The principal's office.

Sanbonjiro put down the telescope in his hand, smiled slightly, and couldn't help but cursed, 'uneducated guy'.

It was not that he doubted Kentaro Miyazaki.

Sanbonjiro just picked up the telescope and looked around as usual. He happened to see Kentaro Miyazaki walking in the woods. He felt a little strange, so he took a few more glances. Unexpectedly, he saw this guy hiding in the woods and peeing.

Turning around, Sanbenjilang looked at Cao Yu and Yang Changnian with a sinister gaze.

Being stared at by Sanbonjiro like this, both of them felt a little uneasy.

Suddenly, a smile broke out on Sanbonjiro's face, and he pressed his hands down, "Sit down."

"Hai!"

"yes!"

It was Cao Yu who said "Hai" and Yang Changnian who said "Yes". However, the two of them still stood respectfully and did not sit down.

"You mean, Li Cuiqun found traces of an important figure in Chongqing." Sanbonjiro asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, Taijun." Cao Yu said quickly, "According to the inference of his subordinates, the opponent should be a big fish. However, it seems that Li Cuiqun does not intend to catch the person now, but plans to fish for the big fish in the long run.

"

"Oh!" Sanbonjiro nodded slightly, "Do you have more detailed information about this person?"

"I only know that he is from Chongqing," Cao Yu said.

Sanbonjiro looked at Yang Changnian.

"My subordinate has just joined Li Cuiqun's agency and has not gained Li Cuiqun's trust yet." Yang Changnian said cautiously with a serious expression, "However, according to my subordinate's judgment, this person may be from the Central Unification Committee."

"Tell me the reason." Sanbonjiro nodded slightly.

Yang Changnian showed an embarrassed look, "There is no direct evidence to report to Taijun. It's more of a feeling."

As he said that, he glanced at Cao Yu and said, "Brother Cao feels the same way."

Sanbonjiro then looked at Cao Yu.

Cao Yu did not answer immediately, but thought for a moment and said with some uncertainty, "It seems that both Mr. Li and Mr. Ding are quite familiar with this person."

Sanbonjiro looked thoughtful, and a smile appeared on his fat face, "Interesting."



Guilin.

Eighth Route Army Office in Guilin.

"Little Ouyang, where did you put the ink?" Comrade 'Farmer' shouted.

"Chief, are you looking for ink?" A young face appeared in front of him.

"Oh, okay, thank you Comrade Xing Ming." Comrade 'Farmer' took the ink bottle and nodded.

He patted his tired head.

It will be little Ouyang's birthday in two days. When he thought about this today, he couldn't help but feel a little sad. He was thinking about the young man who had sacrificed his life for a long time.

Bang bang bang.

There was a knock on the door.

Xing Ming took one look at the visitor, then took the initiative to leave and closed the door.

"Comrade 'Farmer', urgent call."

Comrade "Farmer" took the telegram, took a look at it, and his expression immediately became serious. He picked up the telegram and went directly to the back bedroom.

The comrade who sent the telegram immediately stood alert at the bedroom door.

Soon, Comrade "Farmer" translated the telegram and read it carefully.

His brows furrowed.

The chef of the Soviet Consulate in Dalian was a traitor who was bribed by the Japanese. This matter was not trivial, so it was natural that the Soviet Union should be notified.

but--

Taking into account the safety of Comrade Huo Miao, how to report, and to what stage of the report, and even the wording of each word, are worthy of careful discussion.

Comrade Huo Miao's call was mainly to report two things. In addition to the incident involving spies at the Soviet Consulate in Dalian, there was another thing:

Comrade Huo Miao reported to him that Comrade Zhao Shuli had successfully passed the organizational test, and it could be confirmed that he was a good comrade who was always loyal to the party and the people.

Comrade Huo Miao asked the headquarters for instructions, proposed to formally meet with Comrade Zhao, and formally take Comrade Zhao home.

At the same time, Comrade Huo Miao formally proposed to the organization——

Apply to upgrade the French Concession Special Party Group to the French Concession Special Party Branch, and place the organizational relationship of Comrade Zhao Shuli in the French Concession Special Party Branch.

Comrade "Farmer" thought for a moment, his eyes were firm, and he quickly made a decision.

"Xiao Zhang." Comrade 'Farmer' shouted in a deep voice.

"Comrade 'Farmer'." Xiao Zhang opened the door and came in.

"Send Comrade Xiangwu a message immediately." Comrade "Farmer" handed an encrypted message to Comrade Xiao Zhang.

"yes!"

Just last month, the Yanzhou headquarters approved changing the Southwest Bureau to the Southern Bureau and decided to make Comrade "Xiang Wu" the secretary.

At this moment, Comrade Xiang Wu, secretary of the Southern Bureau, was entrusted by Yanzhou, and in his public capacity as deputy director of the Political Department of the Military Commission of the National Government, he and General Ye and others went from Chongqing to the headquarters of the New Fourth Army in southern Anhui and the provinces along the way in East China to convey the Sixth Session of the Sixth Session.

In the spirit of the Central Plenary Session, we inspected and guided the Party’s anti-Japanese and national salvation work.

About an hour later.

Luling City.

Taotao Guest House, Zhongshan Road.

"Chief." Xiong Jiahua knocked on Comrade 'Xiang Wu''s office door, took a look, and couldn't help but blame him, "You didn't eat on time."

“When you get busy, you forget time.” Comrade ‘Xiang Wu’ smiled heartily, “Time waits for us not.”

Xiong Jiahua handed over a telegram with both hands.

"Comrade 'Farmer' has an urgent call." He whispered, "'Flame'!"

Comrade Xiang Wu put down the black bowl of red rice porridge in his hand, wiped his mouth, took the message and read it carefully.

Under the thick black eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes read the message carefully, with an extremely serious expression.

"Comrade Jiahua, I say, you come to draw the telegram." Comrade Xiangwu thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"yes!"



Shanghai.

Cheng Qianfan took off his headphones and translated the message very carefully.

"Very good!"

The young Comrade Huo Miao waved his fist vigorously.

This is a call back jointly signed by Comrade ‘Xiang Wu’ and Comrade ‘Farmer’:

The headquarters decided to upgrade the Shanghai French Concession Special Party Group to the French Concession Special Party Branch.

The party branch secretary is served by Comrade Huo Miao.

The deputy secretary is served by Comrade "Qin".

Members of the French Concession Special Party Branch include:

Comrade ‘Huo Miao’ (Cheng Qianfan), Comrade ‘Piano’ (Huang Changlin), Comrade ‘Feiyu’ (Lu Dazhang), Comrade ‘Harmonica’ (Zhang Ping), Comrade ‘Abacus’.

‘Abacus’ is the new code name given to Governor Zhao by the headquarters.

Huh?

Cheng Qianfan looked at the last two sentences of the message. He was stunned at first, and then a knowing smile appeared on his handsome face.

As expected of the head of the headquarters!

He couldn't help but admire in his heart.

Previously, Cheng Qianfan reported to the headquarters that Araki Harima suspected that Wang Kangnian was the ace agent of the Red Party's Special Branch, "Chen Zhou", and this suspicion continued unabated.

In this telegram, Comrade "Farmer" gave a suggestion in the name of:

He suggested that the French Concession Special Party Branch could consider "absorbing" Comrade Chen Zhou and Wang Kangnian as party branch members.

The more Cheng Qianfan thought about it, the more he felt that Comrade ‘Farmer’’s suggestion was a brilliant idea.

Confuse the real with the fake, and confuse the real with the fake.

It not only protects one's own side, but also causes great trouble to the enemy.



"Vice President Cheng, are you going to the hospital?" Lao Huang said hello when he saw Cheng Qianfan who hurried to the patrol room, went to the office upstairs to get his briefcase, and then hurried downstairs to leave.

"An important document was left in the office." Cheng Qianfan patted the briefcase.

"Mrs. Cheng is about to give birth?"

"It's either today or tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Cheng Qianfan's eyes were filled with the smile of a father who was about to become a father. He took the cigarette handed over by Lao Huang. He leaned over and asked Lao Huang to light a cigarette for him. He lowered his voice and said, "There will be a party group meeting tonight.

,old place."

"Understood." Lao Huang nodded.

"Comrade Harmonica, please inform Comrade Zhao to attend the meeting and pay attention to vigilance." Cheng Qianfan said in a low voice, then nodded, waved to Lao Huang, "Let's go."

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