At noon, in the Mingde Bookstore on Xiafei Road, in a secret room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

An Zhida was smoking a cigarette and was listening to Zheng Liangcai's report: "Lao An, Comrade Feng Chen suddenly called here in the morning and asked me to meet, and I immediately disguised myself as a rickshaw driver and connected with Comrade Feng Chen, and he told me a very important piece of information, Zhang Jinghui, president of the Nanjing Military Senate of the Nationalist Government, had defected to the Japanese and was about to take up an important post in the soon-to-be-established Manchukuo. ”

After listening to the report, An Zhida pondered for a long time before he spoke: "As expected, this information is very important, but it is not what we need most at the moment. Chiang Kai-shek, after the failure of the third encirclement and suppression of the central Soviet area, is now beginning to plan the third encirclement and suppression of the Hubei-Henan-Anhui Soviet area; according to reliable information, the KMT army around the Hubei-Henan-Anhui Soviet region has been increased to 15 divisions, and what we urgently need is information on the deployment of the KMT troops in the Hubei-Henan-Anhui Soviet area. ”

"Did Zhang Jinghui report to his superiors the intelligence that he had defected to the Japanese?" Zheng Liangcai asked.

"Debriefing, why not? We also want to use this special information to set off an upsurge of the people's struggle against Japan and Chiang throughout the country, so as to intensify the contradictions within the Kuomintang and disrupt the encirclement and suppression plan of the Kuomintang army. An Zhida took a big puff of his cigarette and exhaled the smoke, which swirled around and filled the small secret room.

"So what do we do?"

"Comrade Liangcai, in a moment, you will go outside to find a public telephone, and in the name of Comrade Feng Chen, first call the Shanghai Social Affairs Bureau and tell them the news that Zhang Jinghui has defected to the Japanese, and then you will reveal the news to the "Declaration", "Ta Kung Pao" and other media."

"Does this have an impact on Comrade Feng Chen? I saw with my own eyes that Comrade Feng Chen followed the Japanese to the consulate, and my rickshaw was near the Japanese car. Zheng Liangcai looked at An Zhida and asked hesitantly.

"I think that this will not only not affect Comrade Feng Chen, but will also be very beneficial to Comrade Feng Chen's entry into the Shanghai Social Bureau in the future; As for the Japanese, as long as there is no definite evidence to prove that the information was revealed from Feng Chen, the Japanese should not treat him well. ”

"Also, the Japanese leader seems to be Feng Chen's teacher when he was studying in Japan, I heard that Comrade Feng Chen was in front of the car and called the Japanese teacher."

"In this way, Feng Chen is even more fine."

"Lao An, although Comrade Feng Chen has not received professional training, I found that he is still very cautious and alert."

"Alas! After Gu Shunzhang's defection, the party organization in Shanghai was seriously damaged, and we must install reliable personnel in the enemy's core departments as soon as possible and establish a new intelligence network. ”

"Comrade Liangcai, you still have to spare time as soon as possible to make every effort to train Comrade Feng Chen in intelligence transmission and experience in fighting against the enemy, so that he can quickly master various skills and skillfully use interpersonal relations in all parties. You tell Feng Chen that his current task is to take off the red and left colors on his body as soon as possible, so as to facilitate his future lurking. ”

"Then I'll go out and find a place to call now." As he spoke, Zheng Liang got up and wanted to walk out.

"Don't worry, I still have something to say, after you called, you still disguised yourself as a rickshaw driver and went to the vicinity of the Japanese consulate to inquire about the situation, I estimate that Zhang Jinghui will not leave Shanghai, and the Japanese will not let Feng Chen come back." If he had found out the time when Zhang Jinghui left Shanghai and the means of transportation he took, he would still have informed the Shanghai Social Bureau by phone in Feng Chen's name. ”

"Okay!" Zheng Liangcai agreed, opened the door of the secret room and walked out.

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In the Imperial Japanese Consulate on Huangpu Road, after lunch, Feng Chen was walking in the courtyard with Hiraoka Ryuichi.

Under a thick osmanthus tree, the two stopped, looked up and admired the strings of beige small golden bell-like osmanthus flowers, smelling the faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers, Hiraoka Ryuichi couldn't help but praise: "It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant!" ”

"Heh, heh, it is rare for the teacher to have such a Yaxing, this osmanthus is not only fragrant, it also represents, noble, beautiful, peaceful, auspicious, is a symbol of nobility."

As he spoke, Feng Chen stretched out his hand and folded a bunch of flowers, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it gently, and handed it to Hiraoka Long: "During the Warring States Period in our China, Yan and Zhao often gave each other osmanthus flowers to show friendly exchanges. ”

"Ha, ha, Feng Sang, does your bunch of flowers represent friendly exchanges between China and Japan?" Ryuichi Hiraoka asked with a smile.

"Teacher, this is what I want." Feng Chen replied.

"Teacher, I also advocate peace, and in the article "An Objective Investigation of the Settlement of the Manchurian Problem" published in the Asahi Shimbun the year before last, I emphasized that it is necessary to resolve the Manchurian issue peacefully, not by force, I don't know if you have read it?" Hiraoka Ryuichi took the string of osmanthus flowers in Feng Chen's hand, put it under his nose, took two deep breaths and said.

"Students read this article when they were in Japan, so they think that the teacher is different from other Japanese people."

"It was precisely because I advocated peace and opposed the use of force that I was demoted to the Shanghai Consulate General by the main war faction in power in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs." Ryuichi Hiraoka said in a slow voice as he strolled forward.

When passing by the gate of the consulate, Feng Chen glanced outside very casually, and found a rickshaw parked in front of a pharmacy opposite the consulate, Feng Chen immediately understood that the person pulling the cart was likely to be Zheng Liangcai. If it was really Zheng Liangcai, he must have appeared here at this moment, and he must have wanted to continue to hear the news about Zhang Jinghui's defection.

Feng Chen quickly thought about how to find a suitable reason to go to the opposite pharmacy.

During the lunch meal, Matsuo once reported to Ryuichi Hiraoka that the train ticket for 9 o'clock in the evening was ready, and according to this analysis, Feng Chen believed that Zhang Jinghui was likely to leave Shanghai by train in the evening.

Following behind Hiraoka Ruichi and taking a few steps forward, Feng Chen sneezed and coughed a few times in a row, Hiraoka Ryuichi stopped and turned around and asked, "Feng Sang, do you have a cold?" ”

"Well, a little, I guess I had a little cold last night, and I don't know if there is a pharmacy near this consulate."

"There is a pharmacy opposite the Great Japanese Consulate, go buy a few aspirin pills to eat, go and go back quickly, I'm waiting for you here." Ryuichi Hiraoka pointed to the opposite side of the consulate and said.

Feng Chen walked out of the consulate and walked towards the pharmacy across the road, when approaching the rickshaw at the entrance of the pharmacy, Feng Chen found that the rickshaw driver was indeed Zheng Liangcai, Feng Chen coughed hard, looked up at the signboard of the pharmacy, and said to himself: "Uncle bought a train ticket at nine o'clock in the evening, and is ready to leave Shanghai today." ”

After speaking, he walked into this pharmacy called "Derentang", bought four aspirin and left immediately, the shopkeeper of Derentang was very enthusiastic, and sent Feng Chen out of the store all the time, watching Feng Chen enter the Japanese consulate, and then turned around and returned to the store.

At half past eight in the evening, the Shanghai Railway Station, located on Tianmu East Road, is brightly lit and noisy, with bustling crowds coming in and out, reflecting the prosperity of the largest international metropolis in the Far East.

Tianmu East Road is the dividing line between the public concession and the Chinese boundary, behind the bustling and prosperous, it has also created a complex of people in this area, mixed fish and dragons, gangster fights, swindlers cheating, and deflated thefts, which are happening all the time.

Suddenly, a large number of Chinese policemen, led by more than a dozen plainclothes dressed in black Mao suits, quickly took control of the ticket gates, exit gates, and waiting rooms of the railway station, strictly checking every passenger entering and leaving, and the atmosphere at the station suddenly became tense.

At around 8:50, Masao Ishikawa and Matsuo lined up at the ticket gate; A plainclothes officer carefully looked at the documents handed over by Masao Ishikawa, looked Masao Ishikawa up and down, and asked, "Are you from the Great Japanese Consulate?" ”

Ishikawa Masao squinted at the plainclothes and replied arrogantly, "Yes! What's wrong? ”

The plainclothes said, "Please get out of the ranks, we will check your belongings!" ”

"Yaga!" Ishikawa Masao scolded, stretched out his hand and touched his waist, and Matsuo behind him was quick and pressed Ishikawa Masao's arm tightly.

"Smack, smack, smack!" Suddenly there were gunshots from behind the crowd, and the people in line began to riot, and the plainclothes man looked behind him, left Ishikawa Masao, pulled out his pistol, and rushed towards the place where the gunshots were heard......