The second floor of the bookstore. Deng Fei was frightened when he heard Huang Yan's report. If Huang Yan hadn't sent the news in time, he would have been ready to connect with Lin Yifeng and assign a new task.

Deng Fei knew that Lin Yifeng went to connect with Heiyu in order to get a new codebook. And the defection of the black fish directly led to the arrest of Lin Yifeng.

Deng Fei asked unwillingly: "Huang Yan, is the news reliable?" ”

"Of course. A colleague of mine was called to a jury by Hideko Kawashima, and he was almost scared out of his mind. Lin Yifeng sacrificed heroically, biting his tongue and committing suicide when he was electrocuted, and finally died in the wolf dogs of the Japanese. ”

"Little devils are really fucking not human!"

Deng Fei's eyes were full of tears. Lin Yifeng sacrificed, and he used his life to keep the radio station and the party's secrets. However, because it has always been a one-line contact, Deng Fei does not know where his residence is.

After a few minutes, Deng Fei finally survived his grief and said, "Huang Yan, you are a dagger inserted by our party into Wang's puppet traitor group, you must always stay sober." In just half a year, the No. 76 Agent Headquarters has accepted a large number of agents from the former Central Committee and the Military Command, and the strength has expanded rapidly. ”

"Understood, Secretary Deng, I'm leaving."

"Don't come if there's no urgency in the future. You can enable dead mail number 5. ”

"Hmm."

Huang Yan held a newly bought copy of "Resurrection" in her hand, got into a rickshaw and left.

After a while, Liu Dacheng also left.

Late that night.

Deng Fei, who was sleeping on the second floor, heard the window lattice move a few times, listened carefully, and seemed to hear a slight breathing sound.

"Who?"

The other party did not answer. Then, he heard the faint sound of landing. The window sills on the second floor are about four meters above the ground. Someone must have climbed up from the alley in the back window.

Deng Fei saw a still shadow outside the window, and the shape should be a box. He was amazed!

Gently pushed open the window, and sure enough, it was a small suitcase. When I opened the box, it turned out to be a miniature radio station!

Attached to the box was a note that read: "The carrier pigeon has been sacrificed. The radio station was found from his ceiling and is now being returned to the organization. In addition, after the defection, Blackfish was killed by carrier pigeons. ”

Signed: Red Heart.

The font on the slip of paper is strong and powerful, and each stroke is like an iron hook. Pure typographic fonts. Even if you are an expert in handwriting verification, it is difficult to find the person who wrote by handwriting. It seems that this person deliberately concealed his identity.

However, judging from the payment, it is not difficult for Deng Fei to judge that this person should be a caring person in the enemy camp. Even if he is not an underground party, he should be a hot-blooded person who sympathizes with the revolution.

When Deng Fei woke up from the joy of the radio's loss, he had to break out in a cold sweat!

The person who sent the radio had obviously discovered the contact point of Weimin Bookstore, and had even identified Deng Fei's identity. Working underground, it is very dangerous to be recognized.

So, how did the other party do it?

Could it be that Huang Yan came to the store during the day and was already followed? If the other party is an agent of No. 76, the Weimin Bookstore will not be far from being destroyed!

Thinking of this, Deng Fei was like a needle on his back, and he didn't feel sleepy.

......

The next morning. Hualong Trading & Co., Ltd. Chamber.

Wei Qiang and Deng Fei haven't seen each other for more than a month. This time, Deng Fei came to visit suddenly, and he also brought the radio station, which must have been a big surprise.

"Old Deng, what's so urgent?"

"Look at this."

Deng Fei handed him the note of "Red Heart", and Wei Qiang fell into deep thought after reading it.

After a long time, Wei Qiang said: "In this way, our group is only one step away from the annihilation of the whole army? ”

"So to speak. Lin Yifeng exchanged his sacrifice for our safety. Also, fortunately, we met Hearts, and if it were someone else, our lynx lurking in No. 76 would also be exposed. I suspect that this heart, yesterday must have been tracking the lynx to our point of contact and then finding a way to get the radio back to us. ”

"This red heart, it's really interesting. I'd like to see him for a while. If possible, it would be nice to have him become one of us. ”

Wei Qiang showed a hint of excitement. To develop an underground party in the enemy camp is to need people like "red hearts". At least these people are politically aligned with the underground party, and with a little guidance, they can become a force to be reckoned with.

Deng Fei participated in the revolution in 1923, escaped many bloody purges by the Kuomintang, and had more than ten years of underground work experience. This time, "Red Heart" sent the radio back, which brought him a great shock in his heart. This is equivalent to being touched by a stranger, but you don't know who the other party is!

It's a terrible feeling......

Wei Qiang analyzed: "Since the black fish has rebelled, the code book must have been taken by the special high class." I suggest that our radio station remain silent for the time being, and immediately send Luo Xiaoshan to northern Jiangsu, preferably to bring back a new codebook. ”

Deng Fei said: "I agree. ”

Besides, Liu Dacheng, after sending the radio out, a boulder in his heart finally landed. In their own hands, the radio station not only does not work, but it is also a time bomb. If he was searched by the enemy, he would not be able to explain it at all.

In the next two days, Liu Dacheng was like a wild duck released by No. 76, no one cared about it, and no one cared about it. This just provided convenient conditions for him to find out Fu Xiao'an's whereabouts.

Liu Dada drew Fu Xiao'an's whereabouts and trajectory on a piece of paper, and Wang Zhong could see it at a glance.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Fu Xiao'an took an armored car to the city government, accompanied by four cars to protect the front and rear. At six o'clock in the evening, he returned home in an armored car. There are more than 20 bodyguards in the Fu Mansion, each of whom is equipped with American-style submachine guns, grenades, grenades, etc., and the firepower is very powerful. If you choose to do it in the city government, it is even more unlikely. As soon as the gunshots rang out, the Japanese military police, police, and even the Japanese garrison stationed in the surrounding area could arrive within 10 minutes. ”

Hearing Liu Dacheng's report, Wang Zhong couldn't help frowning.

These difficulties are true. If you do it recklessly, you are likely to steal chickens and rice.

Wang Zhongzhong's mind was swollen with thoughts, and he couldn't think of a better way at once. After so many assassinations, Wang's puppet high-ranking officials are like frightened birds, and the precautions are extremely strict. In such an environment, it is necessary to find unexpected opportunities.

The two of them conspired for a long time, and the conclusion was, suspend the operation!

Liu Dacheng couldn't help but be a little worried about Wang: "How do you explain where the bureau is?" ”

Wang Zhong said decisively: "The generals are outside, and the military orders are not granted. A pseudo-mayor, it doesn't matter to them how many more days to live or a few days less. My principle is to kill Fu Xiao'an on the premise of trying not to cause casualties on our side! ”