After hanging up the phone, Tang Cheng squinted with a secret smile, at this moment he looked like a fox who had just stolen a nest of chickens. In the phone call with Zhang Jianghe just now, Tang Cheng not only informed Zhang Jianghe of Song Guitian's matter, but also informed Zhang Jianghe of his inference that the teahouse was likely to be related to the underground party organization in the city. Tang Cheng believed that with Zhang Jiang and his own reasoning, he would definitely deduce that Song Guitian was a bait for the Central Union, and the real purpose of the Central Union was to use Song Guitian to crack the underground party in Chongqing.

Tang Cheng had always suspected that Zhang Jianghe might have been connected with the Chongqing underground party, so his phone call was to pass on the news that Song Guitian was likely to be the bait of the Central Unification to the Chongqing underground party organization through Zhang Jianghe's channel. After Zhang Jianghe on the other end of the phone hung up the phone, he did not choose to go out or make a phone call, but fell into deep thought, thinking about how much credibility Tang Cheng had revealed to him.

Zhang Jianghe believed that Tang Cheng would never coax himself with fake news, but he didn't believe that the old policemen under Tang Cheng, those old policemen who could be called old fritters, how could they be so accurate to find out that Song Guitian's identity was fake? Then followed Song Guitian's line and traced down the teahouse that was suspected by Tang Cheng? If only a few veteran policemen could find the stronghold of the Chongqing underground party in the city so smoothly, then the Chongqing underground party organization might have already withdrawn from the Chongqing urban area?

Zhang Jianghe suspected that the clues found by Tang Cheng and those veteran policemen were probably what the Central Union wanted them to see, and Zhang Jianghe had already received information that the director of the Central Union's office in Chongqing had been replaced. The person in charge of the Central Unification who was transferred to Chongqing this time is called Ma Guangfei, it is said that this person is a person who likes to play strategy, and likes to tease his opponent through his various arrangements, Zhang Jianghe is worried at the moment that Tang Cheng has fallen on Ma Guangfei's way.

Zhang Jianghe pondered for a long time, but he still didn't dare to take the news that Tang Cheng deliberately revealed to him lightly, and after a brief dinner, Zhang Jianghe quietly left Chongqing Station under the pretext of going home to have a look, and only brought two henchmen with him. When Zhang Jianghe's family came to Chongqing, they were placed in the same street as the Tang family, but Zhang Jianghe's subordinates did not know about it.

"Alright, I'm home too, you two should find a place to take it easy! Maybe after a while, we won't have so much time to spare, and you two will come and pick me up tomorrow morning. "I can already see the delicatessen at the entrance of the street, Zhang Jiang and the two subordinates of the ** generation after a few words, then walked quickly through the street and walked into the delicatessen at the entrance of the street, almost everyone at Chongqing Station knows that Zhang Jianghe loves to eat lo-mei.

Seeing Zhang Jianghe enter the delicatessen at the corner of the street, the two subordinates turned around and left, and not long after the two of them left, Zhang Jianghe, who was carrying two packs of cooked food, came out of the delicatessen, but the direction he walked next was not the direction of home. After just a cigarette, Zhang Jianghe, who was winding around in many alleys, had already appeared outside the door of a tavern two blocks away, and the word Luo Ji Tavern was written on the front of the tavern.

Most of the guests who come to Luo Ji are civilians who live nearby, and there are often guests who bring their own snacks, so when Zhang Jianghe walked into Luo Ji with two packs of cooked food, a few individual customers in the store just glanced at Zhang Jianghe, and then stopped paying attention to this drinker who looked at the noodles. "Hit a pound of Chunbai and take it away." Zhang Jianghe walked to the counter of the tavern, and while talking to the shopkeeper behind the counter, he took out a few banknotes and handed them to the other party.

Zhang Jianghe is one-armed, so before paying for it, he must first put the oiled paper bag he is carrying on the counter. When the shopkeeper of the tavern reached out to take the banknotes, the corner of his eye unintentionally swept over the two oiled paper bags on the counter, and his originally lazy gaze flashed in an instant. Looking at the photos in my hand, the first and third banknotes are folded, and the second banknote sandwiched in the middle is only half a piece, and there is a cloud of ink in the upper left corner of the half banknote.

The tavern shopkeeper's heart moved, and then he raised his head and glanced at Zhang Jianghe, and then lowered his eyes and looked at Zhang Jianghe's right hand on the counter with a faint gaze. At this moment, Zhang Jianghe's right hand on the counter was still flicking his five fingers rhythmically. Zhang Jianghe's movements seemed unintentional, but if it was in the eyes of a well-trained person, Zhang Jianghe's five fingers of his right hand that couldn't stop flicking at the moment were popping up a piece of Morse code.

The tavern shopkeeper was silent, but when the young man brought the bottle containing the wine to the counter, the tavern shopkeeper handed Zhang Jianghe the change bill, and then tapped his fingers on the counter twice. Taking the wine bottle handed over by the tavern owner, Zhang Jianghe, who had already filled the change, turned around and left without the slightest hesitation. This Luo Ji tavern, Zhang Jianghe is still the first time to come, the tavern shopkeeper's reaction just now and the last hint made Zhang Jianghe happy in his heart, it seems that the superiors have agreed to resume contact with him.

Zhang Jianghe's behavior of buying cooked food and alcohol will not attract attention, after all, these two shops are near Zhang Jianghe's home, and even if they are discovered, Zhang Jianghe is not worried that he will be exposed. Zhang Jianghe had thought of all the questions, but he didn't know that his secret identity had already been known to Tang Cheng. After having dinner with his family, Zhang Jianghe went out under the pretext of going out, or at Luo Ji Tavern, and Zhang Jianghe, who was disguised, finally met the contact person who maintained a one-line contact with him in Luo Ji's backyard.

"Lao Luo, to make a long story short, I want to know if the Chongqing underground party organization is going to connect with a guest from Changsha recently?" After meeting with the liaison, Zhang Jianghe didn't care about anything else, and went straight to the point, asking his liaison about the recent movements of the underground party organization in Chongqing. Luo Bingkun, who was responsible for maintaining one-line contact with Zhang Jianghe, was nominally a member of the Chongqing underground party organization, but in reality he only accepted the command of the provincial party committee.

The Chongqing underground party was preparing to accept a batch of supplies from Changsha, and only some of the high-level members of the Chongqing underground party organization knew about it, and Luo Bingkun was not included in these high-level members, so he had no way to answer Zhang Jianghe's question. "I just got the information that the guest from Changsha is probably the bait deliberately released by the Central Union, and their purpose is just to use this person to break into the Chongqing party organization, and then wait for the opportunity to destroy the entire Chongqing underground party organization."

Although the guide who developed Zhang Jianghe to join the underground party had already died, the Northwest Headquarters kept Zhang Jianghe's identity information and code name, so Luo Bingkun never doubted Zhang Jianghe's identity. It was only the information provided by Zhang Jianghe at this moment, and he had no way to get confirmation from the Chongqing underground party organization, because according to the organizational regulations, he was now only Zhang Jianghe's one-line contact, and if he wanted to contact the Chongqing underground party organization, he had to go through an independent traffic officer assigned to him.

"Professor, I will immediately contact the comrades of the Chongqing organization to react, but I have to wait for their response, and it is likely to be tomorrow." Luo Bingkun looked out the window, it was already nightfall at this moment, even if the independent traffic officer assigned to him could contact the members of the Chongqing underground party organization, the other party's response might not wait until after dawn tomorrow.

Zhang Jianghe, who was anxious, did not say anything to urge Luo Bingkun, but continued to speak in a deep voice, "Chongqing Station does not know about this matter yet, and I have received news that the office of the Central Union in Chongqing has changed the person in charge. Their new director is called Ma Guangfei, and it is said that this person is difficult to deal with, and he is a guy who likes to play tricks, and he is very much used at the headquarters of the Central Union in Nanjing. The information provided by Zhang Jianghe was all important information that the Chongqing underground party organization could not obtain for the time being, and Luo Bingkun kept all his concentration in mind.

"Professor, there is a police department in the city called the Investigation Team, do you know anything about this department?" After Luo Bingkun recorded the news that Zhang Jianghe had informed, he suddenly remembered a document sent by the Chongqing underground party organization in the afternoon. Zhang Jianghe, who is temporarily in charge of the Chongqing station, is already an important secret agent of the Chongqing underground party organization lurking in the important departments of the national **, and the Chongqing underground party organization sent the information about the investigation team, which is to carry out the necessary investigation and verification through Zhang Jianghe.

Hearing the name of the investigation team, Zhang Jianghe was slightly stunned, he was naturally familiar with the investigation team. "This investigation team is nominally subordinate to the city bureau, but in fact it is a secret department independent of the city bureau, strictly speaking, it is only an independent department in the name of the police department." Luo Bingkun was surprised by Zhang Jianghe's answer, Luo Bingkun, who was not a stranger to the Chongqing police system, did not expect that there was such a police department in the city that could be independent of the city bureau.

"The investigation team is nominally a police department, but in reality what they do is no different from the Chongqing station. The only thing is that this investigation team only targets Japanese spies lurking in the city, and does not have other powers like the intelligence department. Zhang Jianghe, who has always cooperated with the investigation team, naturally knows the terms of reference of the investigation team, but his account also surprised Luo Bingkun, a police department specializing in dealing with Japanese spies, which is unique in China.

Luo Bingkun was already deeply surprised by the investigation team's special action to deal with the hidden Japanese spies, but what Zhang Jianghe said next made him even more unexpected. "The leader of the investigation team is called Tang Cheng, he can be regarded as my nephew, and I was able to transfer from Nanjing to Chongqing because of him. Tang Cheng's late father was a deep diver like me, and his father's code name was a tailor, and I joined the organization and got the professor as a code name, and I was the introducer of the tailor. ”

From Zhang Jianghe's mouth, Luo Bingkun finally understood, dare to love this Tang Cheng can also be regarded as a descendant of martyrs, although Tang Cheng is not his own person at present, but what Tang Cheng is doing now is something that many of his own people can't do. When he learned that Tang Cheng was only nineteen years old this year, Luo Bingkun was even more shocked, saying that when he was nineteen years old, he was still herding cattle and ducks at home.