"Fu Zhiyi, acting deputy commander of the Second Inspection Commission of the Central Police Station, is our person." Cheng Qianfan poured a glass of water for Wang Jun and said, "I arranged for the Second Inspection Commission to participate in this arrest, and this is the purpose of this."
Fu Zhiyi was the secretly laid out in the police station when Peng and Ou were still in Shanghai.
This person had already entered the police station and started as an ordinary Chinese arrester.
In the past two years, with Cheng Qianfan secretly taking care of him, Fu Zhiyi has been promoted to inspector and temporarily served as deputy inspector of the second inspector.
"It's so risky." Wang Jun's expression was solemn, "Does this comrade know your identity?"
"He doesn't know." Cheng Qianfan said.
Fu Zhiyi is the "protective law" left by Peng and Ou to Cheng Qianfan. When an emergency occurs, Cheng Qianfan, or Lao Huang and others are unable to move or are inconvenient to move, Cheng Qianfan can plan behind the scenes, so that Fu Zhiyi will take the initiative without knowing it.
The task Peng and Ou left to Fu Zhiyi was to inquire about information, send out information in a timely manner to warn the organization, and give him the right to move.
During this process, Fu Zhiyi did not know the existence of Comrade "Flame". He even thought that he was the only one who stood by in the police station.
However, in fact, Comrade Fu Zhiyi has always been led by Cheng Qianfan, but the two have never met before and have been using a dead mailbox to contact each other.
Wang Jun nodded, he took a sip of water, suddenly looked at Cheng Qianfan seriously, and asked, "Did you decide to let Comrade Fu Zhiyi evacuate?"
He could guess that Fu Zhiyi should belong to the line of Comrade Firefight. According to organizational discipline, Comrade Firefight should not inform him of Fu Zhiyi's name.
However, Cheng Qianfan told him bluntly that there is only one possibility:
Fu Zhiyi is about to evacuate from Shanghai.
"We should never underestimate the enemy's cunning." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "Although Fu Zhiyi has not been exposed yet, we cannot bet."
"What a pity." Wang Jun shook his head and sighed.
The deputy commander of the police station is already a middle-level police officer in the French Concession Police Station. It is so difficult to train a comrade who is in a high vocational position in the organization. It is indeed a pity and regret to evacuate just like this.
Cheng Qianfan also smiled bitterly.
This warning to Guanghua Bookstore is the greatest value of Fu Zhiyi lurking in the police station.
...
"It's not just Comrade Fu Zhiyi." Cheng Qianfan's expression was serious, "Comrade 'Dandelion', you can't stay in Shanghai anymore."
"I understand." Wang Jun's expression was tightened.
As for himself, he was naturally fearless of sacrifice, but he knew that he had to evacuate.
Nothing else, he is a traffic officer between the French Concession Special Party Branch and the Shanghai Party Organization, and is directly related to the safety of the French Concession Special Party Branch and the senior leaders of the Shanghai Red Party. He is absolutely not suitable to continue to stay in Shanghai when it has been exposed, or to put it more bluntly - he must never fall into the opponent!
"Comrade 'Scarlet', what advice do you have on the traffic officer who will replace me?" Wang Jun asked cautiously.
Although the Shanghai Red Party can be assigned directly, it is related to the safety of the French Concession's special party branches, and Comrade "Flag" has always had its own opinions, so the organization is willing to listen to Comrade "Flag"'s ideas.
"I obey the organization's decision." Cheng Qianfan thought for a moment and said, "I will report this to the headquarters."
Wang Jun smiled, and it was true that the organizational relationship of the French Concession's special party branch was not in the Shanghai Red Party. It was directly led by Comrade Xiangwu and was entrusted by Comrade Xiangwu to manage the new traffic officer. The Shanghai Red Party only has the right to suggest and the decision is with the head of the headquarters.
"How did I expose it?" Wang Jun asked.
He escaped from danger this time, until now, still didn't know how it was exposed. He felt really uneasy if he didn't understand this matter.
"A Sanguang Mozi, called chuck, has sued you to the police station." Cheng Qianfan said, and then he told the story.
"Luo Crack?" Wang Jun fell into deep thought after hearing Cheng Qianfan's story. After a while, he slapped his head, "Yes, there is something. If you hadn't said that the man had a lame leg, it would be hard to remember after so long..."
As he said that, Wang Jun fell into silence. He sighed and smiled bitterly, "Who could have thought that Lao Kang and I would bring about a murderous disaster."
For a moment, because of this, it was inevitable that he would remember Comrade Kang Erniu and Comrade Dazhuang who were with him at Shuanglongfang Apartment. Thinking that they had died heroically, Wang Jun felt sad in his chest.
"Good intentions are not rewarded." Cheng Qianfan glanced at Wang Jun, "I feel uncomfortable?"
Wang Jun shook his head, "I am not cautious enough. If you do this in our industry, don't make excuses when something happens, but you need to review your faults in yourself."
As for feeling awkward or even feeling uncomfortable, it is inevitable.
However, this matter is ultimately because they are not cautious enough.
As for resentment?
If the country is rich and the people are strong, everyone has knowledge, knowledge of reason and shame, they are not needed to do the revolution and sacrifice their lives to create a new China!
In fact, many of the comrades were exposed during the White Terror period because of this seemingly inconspicuous minor accident.
"This is a special pass issued by the concession authorities." Cheng Qianfan handed the special pass to Wang Jun, "With this certificate, you can take the French steamer from Mailan Pier to leave Shanghai."
"Okay." Wang Jun took the special pass and then saw the banknotes in the ID, "What are you doing?"
"I don't know you yet." Cheng Qianfan said, "It's not okay if you don't have some money when you go out."
He joked, "Even if you meet a bandit, you can have money to buy a way."
The mood of parting is filled with emotion, and Cheng Qianfan is reluctant to let go.
The two of them held their hands together.
I don’t know if I have a day to see you again.
"Comrade Wang Jun, take care of yourself!"
"Comrade Cheng Qianfan, take care of yourself!"
...
Fu Zhiyi led his men to stare at Feidun Road all night.
All the subordinates praised Deputy Inspector Fu's sharing of joys and sorrows.
It was dawn, and Fu Zhiyi threw away two bills and asked his men to eat breakfast, while he went home tired and changed his clothes.
No. 29 Panli Road.
"Why haven't come back all night?" The wife took her husband's coat and asked with concern.
"Catch the rioters." Fu Zhiyi sighed.
"Catching the rioters, arresting the rioters, there's no end to it." Mrs. Fu muttered, closed the door, turned around and looked serious, and asked in a low voice, "Is something wrong?"
"Yeah." Fu Zhiyi nodded, "Fortunately, the information was sent out in time, and the comrades escaped early."
"That's good." Mrs. Fu nodded happily, then frowned, "Will your side arouse the enemy's suspicion?"
"There are certain safety hazards, let's see the situation." Fu Zhiyi said in a deep voice, "However, for safety reasons, you and Pipi will leave Shanghai first to avoid it."
Mrs. Fu looked sad, but she did not disagree in the end, nor did she cry. She knew very well that since her husband said that she would let her and the child go out to avoid it, it means that the situation was already quite nervous.
This made her even more worried about Fu Zhiyi.
"Okay, it's not too late, I'll take Pipi away in the afternoon." Mrs. Fu did things neatly.
"It's not only you and Pipi left, but Fei Chang is also together." Fu Zhiyi said.
Mrs. Fu's name is Fei Xiaoman.
Hearing Fu Zhiyi say this, Fei Xiaoman's worry and fear are even stronger. She looks at her husband, "Can't you evacuate together?"
"I haven't received the evacuation order yet." Fu Zhiyi shook his head.
He finally climbed to the position of deputy commander of the Second Police Officer of the Central Police Office, but he was reluctant to evacuate. He knew very well how much he could do to the organization if he was in this position.
Even if you unfortunately sacrifice yourself in the end, it is worth it to be able to do more things for the Party and the people and to save one more person.
He sent his wife, children, brother-in-law and his offline Comrade Fei Chang safely out of Shanghai, so he had no worries and could continue fighting with peace of mind.
At this moment, the door was knocked.
Fu Zhiyi's expression changed and he glanced at his wife.
Fei Xiaoman quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned his head to go to the kitchen to be busy and avoid it.
"Who?" Fu Zhiyi yawned and asked impatiently, saying that he pulled the latch.
No one outside the door.
Fu Zhiyi saw the letter lying under the door frame at a glance.
He quickly bent down and picked up the letter paper, and glanced at the inconspicuous ink marks in the lower right corner of the letter paper.
Fu Zhiyi's eyes shrank, he looked outside alertly, and then decisively closed the door and bolted it.
To be continued...