From the No. 7 apartment on East Tiyu Road in Hongkou to the magazine office of "Current Affairs Weekly" on Edoya Road, Feng Chen sat in the office and kept thinking about the nonsense conversation in the reception room of the No. 7 apartment on East Tiyu Road just now.

Today in the reception room at No. 7 East Tiyu Road, Li Shiqun said a few words in front of so many people, which made Feng Chen feel a little uneasy and anxious.

It seems that Li Shiqun is not bragging, he may really have mastered the important clues of Wang Tianmu's military command of the Shanghai District personnel, but he didn't do it, and the reason why he didn't do it was because he was waiting for an opportunity.

Feng Chen thought that when he saw Wang Tianmu at night, he must remind him to pay more attention.

Just as he was thinking about it, Fang Xiaoman and Chen Mo came in.

"How? Everything has been moved? Feng Chen looked at the two and asked.

"Yes, the radio, and our private collection of guns and ammunition, all moved to the apartment at 28 Saffed Road, I looked at the apartment, and the place was quite good, and I was satisfied." Fang Xiaoman replied.

"How far is the apartment at No. 28 Lafeide Road from Wang Tianmu's military command in Shanghai?" Feng Chen asked.

"Less than a kilometer." Chen Mo replied.

"So close?" Feng Chen was a little surprised.

"Yes, Team Leader." Chen Mo nodded.

"Xiaoman, did you connect with Wang Tianmu?" Feng Chen then asked.

"Not yet." Fang Xiaoman said.

"No, the decision to meet at the apartment at No. 28 La Feide Road in the evening is now canceled, and the meeting place is still arranged to the No. 3 box on the second floor of the European Style Cafe, and Chen Mo will take more people to guard around the European Style Cafe at night."

Coming back from No. 7 Dongtiyu Road, Feng Chen had already decided to change the location of his meeting with Wang Tianmu tonight.

"Why?" Fang Xiaoman looked at Feng Chen puzzled and asked.

"I don't want Wang Tianmu to know about the place of apartment No. 28 Lafeide Road, and now this place, except for the people of our intelligence team, can't let Wang Tianmu's people know." Feng Chen looked back and forth at Fang Xiaoman and Chen Mo's faces and said.

"Team leader, you don't believe Wang Tianmu?" Fang Xiaoman looked at Feng Chen with surprised eyes and asked.

"It's not that I don't believe him, I don't believe in his group, I heard that Wang Tianmu has developed a lot of people recently, and the composition of these people is very complicated, so let's be careful." Feng Chen explained.

"Okay, I'll inform Wang Tianmu in a while and meet at the European style café in the evening." Fang Xiaoman nodded and agreed.

"From tonight onwards, all of our personnel on Edoya Road will retreat, leaving only Wang Tiemin's people in charge of security, and the intelligence team will focus on the security of the apartment at No. 28 Rafid Road." Feng Chen said in a commanding tone.

"Yes!" Fang Xiaoman and Chen Mo agreed to stand up and prepare to leave.

"Wait, Chen Mo will wait for me in the editorial office first, and the two of us will go to the Du Mansion in a while, and I will discuss something with Mr. Wan Mo Lin Wan." Feng Chen said.

"Okay." Chen Mo agreed and walked out of Feng Chen's office.

"Xiaoman, how is Zheng Pingru doing during this time?" After Chen Mo left, Feng Chen asked.

"I've been on leave for a while, and I'm mysterious all day long, and I don't know what she's doing, girl's house, maybe she's in love." Fang Xiaoman replied.

"You go to the editorial office and call her over, I want to see Chen Baohua." Feng Chen told Fang Xiaoman what he really thought.

"Why did you see Chen Baohua looking for Zheng Pingru?" Fang Xiaoman asked.

"Hehe, Xiaoman, I said you, why are you smart and confused for a while, you haven't found out for so long?" Feng Chen looked at Fang Xiaoman and smiled.

"Found what?" Fang Xiaoman was a little puzzled.

"Zheng Pingru must know where Chen Baohua is, do you believe it or not?" Feng Chen replied.

"Oh? This is possible, but Zheng Pingru may not be willing to tell you. Fang Xiaoman actually faintly felt that Zheng Pingru might have joined the Shanghai District of Zhongtong.

"You call her first." Feng Chen said.

"Okay." Fang Xiaoman got up and went to the office of the editorial department next door.

After a while, Zheng Pingru came over.

"Hello President!" Zheng Ping greeted Feng Chen like Feng Chen.

"Pingru, sit." Feng Chen pointed to the sofa.

Zheng Ping sat down in an orderly manner, raised her eyes and secretly glanced at Feng Chen, she didn't understand what was going on when Feng Chen called her over.

"Pingru, have you seen your classmate Ji Xizong recently?" Feng Chen asked.

"I, I, I haven't seen them, it's been a long time." Zheng Pingru replied.

"Pingru, you also know that Chen Baohua and I are like brothers, I am looking for you just to trouble you with one thing, if you see Ji Xizong or Chen Baohua, please tell them that I will be waiting for them at Deren Bookstore on Hankou Road at seven o'clock in the evening three days later, and I will only wait for an hour if there is something important to discuss."

Feng Chen knew what Zheng Pingru was worried about, he had to tell Zheng Pingru the date location first, he believed that Zheng Pingru would definitely bring the words to Chen Baohua, and let Chen Baohua decide for himself whether to meet or not.

"Alright then, President, I'll try my luck." Zheng Pingru replied.

"Hehe, I think, your luck must be good!" Feng Chen smiled and made a joke with Zheng Pingru.

"Oh, hopefully." Zheng Pingru smiled and got up and walked out of Feng Chen's office.

Zheng Pingru had just left, and Chen Mo came over.

"Chen Mo, Chen Xiaoyun is not in the editorial department?" Feng Chen asked.

"No, she asked for leave, the day before you came back, Chen Xiaoyun asked for leave for Team Leader Fang, she seemed to have taken half a month's leave." Chen Mo replied.

"Oh, it's been so long, please."

Feng Chen thought in his heart that Chen Xiaoyun might be in the same organization as Mao Liying, the director of the Shanghai Women's Club, and he wanted to tactfully click in front of Chen Xiaoyun to let Chen Xiaoyun know that they were being targeted by agents from No. 76.

"It's not counting, let's go, let's go to the Du Mansion." Feng Chen stood up and walked outside.

Since Chen Mo took over Xu Jian and served as the leader of the action team of the Military Intelligence Group, he has felt the reliable information of Feng Chen everywhere, and Chen Mo admires Feng Chen from the bottom of his heart.

Downstairs in Zhonghui Bank, Wang Tiemin stood beside the car and waited for Feng Chen.

"Tiemin, you don't have to send me, you just protect the magazine, I'll go to the Du Mansion with Chen Mo."

Feng Chen instructed Wang Tiemin, although Wang Tiemin did not belong to any organization, Feng Chen always regarded him as the most trusted person.

Chen Mo started his car and slowly drove to Feng Chen.

"Team leader, let's go."

"Tiemin, you must pay attention in the past two days, it may be that everything is going to happen on Aidoya Road recently."

Feng Chen analyzed, if Li Shiqun attacked the military commander, he would definitely not let himself go here.

"President, don't worry, if anyone dares to touch our "Current Affairs Weekly" magazine. I, Wang Tiemin, will never let him go. Wang Tiemin assured.

"Hehe, Tiemin, it's not like this, if it's the military unification, or the Central Unification, or the Communist Party, when they find trouble with our magazine, how do you deal with it?" Feng Chen smiled and lit Wang Tiemin.

"I don't care what party he is, what his origins are, as long as he dares to get along with our magazine, I, Wang Tiemin, will definitely not get along with him." Wang Tiemin patted his chest and reassured.

"Haha, Tiemin, I won't tell you, let's go." Feng Chen laughed and patted Chen Mo on the shoulder.

"Team leader, why don't you develop Wang Tiemin in? I'm bullish on him. After the car was moving, Chen Mo said.

"Chen Mo, does your car have a spare tire?" Feng Chen Wang looked at him left and right.

"yes, yes."

Chen Mo didn't understand why Feng Chen's thinking jumped so much, and turned his head to look at Feng Chen.

"Wang Tiemin is our last guarantee!" Feng Chen said.

"I know, team leader, are you worried that our military commander's latent organization in Shanghai may not even have a place to hide in the future, right?" Chen Mo understood what Feng Chen meant.

"Chen Mo, as the saying goes, be prepared for danger in times of peace, and in the near future, we really have nowhere to hide!" Feng Chen sighed.

"Team leader, I have a suggestion, should we cultivate a secret force as soon as possible? The members are selected from within our Youth Gang, and the number of people is controlled to about 15 people. Chen Mo made a suggestion.