"Then I wonder, why didn't we destroy that list as soon as we found it? Wouldn't it be easier to find our underground party in North China in case it was obtained by the devils? ”

The little fat man was a little suspicious of the identity of the person in front of him, and the ghost seemed to realize this, and immediately explained:

"Do you think we don't want to do that, but for some special reason, we have to keep this list!

I believe you also know that there are many underground party members with special identities who are single-line contacted, and it just so happens that their upline and downline have accidents, so they can't find the organization, and the organization can't find them!

And this list is for us to re-determine where these special underground party members are, because they also have very important information on them!

Something has happened in North China recently, several underground parties have obtained important information, but they have lost contact with the organization, so we must find them in time! ”

To put it bluntly, although their underground transportation system is relatively rigorous, and the possibility of identity exposure is very low, once an emergency occurs, the devils can't find these underground party members, and they themselves can't find these people, and then there will be a situation where the intelligence agent will lose contact.

The little fat man understands that the emotional organization wants to bring together those original underground party members.

"Okay, I see, so where are we going to start looking?"

Li Feng's most important task in Nanjing was to find the pamphlet, but the organization did not say anything at first.

The ghost thought about it carefully, and then said to Li Feng in front of him:

"That list was inadvertently brought to the south by a devil major general, and that devil major general had an accident in the middle of the middle, and I don't know where the booklet was lost!

According to the clues I have so far, there are several places that are suspicious, one of which is the archives of the Nanjing Devil Gendarmerie, which stores many files.

And the pamphlet devil didn't notice it in time, so I think something might be there! ”

Li Feng, the prison of the gendarmerie, had been there several times, but he hadn't thought of stealing information there.

"Is that pamphlet just a list of underground traffic personnel in North China? You're not going to frame me, are you? ”

The little fat man didn't want to go to the task in a daze like this, so he wanted to ask about some things, but the ghost didn't take much, just explained vaguely:

Of course, that booklet can't just record some lists, he also records the specific situation of underground traffic personnel in the Jiangnan area.

There's even a record of the location of some special information, in short, it's like a transportation hub connecting the information that comes from all directions! ”

The fat man seems to understand a little, and in terms of emotional organization, this is an important item missing, and he is a little curious about how the underground party member lost this thing.

Gui seemed to see Li Feng's doubts again, so he answered for him with a smile:

"This pamphlet was not lost by our underground party members, but that there were traitors within us who gave this thing to the devils.

But since this traitor was killed by us before he could tell the information in the pamphlet, the little devil didn't know what it was about! ”

"Another traitor!"

The little fat man has received all kinds of negative information recently, and he feels that his emotions are almost unbearable, why have there been so many traitors in the recent period?

Since the ghost said that the information might be in the archives of the Xiamen team, the little fat man was ready to continue to go for a while.

Just as the ghost was about to leave, the little fat man asked another question:

"By the way, I want to ask you about someone?

This person's name is Zhao Fucheng, I don't know if you have heard of it? ”

When the ghost heard Li Feng say this name, his face was full of wry smiles, of course he knew what this little fat man was going to do.

"Looks like you're trying to avenge your parents!"

"Of course, he betrayed my parents and the country, and if he didn't cut off this person's head and feed it to the dogs, I am sorry for my pride as a Chinese soldier!"

"He's coming to Nanjing now, you'll see him soon, but I don't think you should kill him until you complete the task, otherwise it's hard for you to explain the devil!"

The ghost said this to remind Li Feng again to put the task first and put aside personal grievances for the time being.

The fat man arched his hand towards the ghost, and then smiled:

"Of course I wouldn't be stupid enough to rush up and kill him myself, I have a companion too.

And if I want to kill someone, I don't need to do it myself, I can let them eat dogs! ”

The ghost seemed to have a certain understanding of Li Feng, so he didn't want to persuade this guy, but jumped out of the window and left.

After a while, the girl woke up, but unfortunately the little fat man had long since disappeared.

Don't think that Li Feng is safe now, he is not safe at all at this time, because as soon as he walked out of the door, he found that there were many reporters standing here.

He seemed to understand why the ghost was walking so fast, and it was very strange when he left, as if it meant to let Li Feng ask for more blessings, he didn't understand it yet, thinking that it was his own delusion and now understood what was going on.

"Mr. Li Feng, may I ask if you are violating the military discipline of the Eighth Route Army by swaggering around the kiln like this?"

Damn, this reporter must have been called by the devil, and the little fat man punched him out without saying a word, and then scolded.

"Lao Tzu just came in to take a look at the situation here, besides, Lao Tzu has only been in for less than half an hour, do you think I am so fast?"

As a man, I hate others the most for saying that he is about to die, so this reporter was not wronged at all.

So these reporters are not afraid at all, but continue to be aggressive.

"Then Mr. Li Feng, what are you here for? I heard that the military department of the Eighth Route Army clearly stipulates that if you visit the kiln, you will be shot by military law! ”

"Didn't I tell you? I'm just here to experience it, but there is no rule in the military discipline of our Eighth Route Army that you are not allowed to come here to experience it? ”

Damn, Li Feng knew that this was Tengtian's handiwork, and he always wanted to force himself over.

It's a pity that the little fat man can't let the other party get his wish, and at this time, I don't know where many mad dogs came out.

Originally, everyone thought it was nothing, but later it turned out that these mad dogs seemed to be coming at reporters, and they were crying and screaming when they were bitten one by one.

At this time, Li Feng saw an acquaintance not far away gesturing towards him, he didn't understand it at first, but then he seemed to understand what the other party meant.

Run, Boss!

Li Feng, who reacted, hurriedly ran away with a smear of oil on the soles of his feet, not because he was afraid that these reporters would catch up with him, but because he was afraid that these mad dogs would bite him.

The next morning, there was news that many reporters were bitten by mad dogs, and Li Feng couldn't get up in bed, there was no way, his stomach hurt too much to laugh.