Feng Chen chatted with Zhang Zhiyong and Xiang Huabo all night, and it was not until the sky was light that Zhang Zhiyong and Xiang Huabo left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a long night of talking, Feng Chen learned a lot about the inside story of the Hong Gang.

When Xiang Huabo's master Hong Jinshan was alive, he paid special attention to Xiang Huabo's apprentice, and the relationship between the old gang leader and the Qing Gang was also handled very well.

This shows the relationship between the two gangs.

However, since Hong Jinshan's death, the position of the head of the Hong Gang was taught to Xiang Huabo, and the Hong Gang was divided into several factions, Xiang Huabo's faction, Xiang Huabo's senior brother Fang Deyong was a faction, and Hong Jinshan's only son Hong Baolin was another faction.

The lack of unity within the gang made the Hong Gang's reputation in Shanghai far from keeping up with the Qing Gang.

At the beginning of this year, for some reason, Fang Deyong and Hong Baolin suddenly joined forces, saying that the old gang leader was killed by Xiang Huabo, and Xiang Huabo's position as the head of the gang was obtained by conspiracy, forcing Xiang Huabo to hand over the position of gang leader.

In this way, the three factions within the Hong Gang began to fight and fight among themselves.

Xiang Huabo never wanted the Hong brothers to kill each other, so he repeatedly backed down, so that people with ulterior motives added fuel to the fire, saying that Xiang Huabo was weak-hearted.

After Zhang Zhiyong arrived in Shanghai, once Xiang Huabo was chased and killed, his leg was injured, and the bleeding did not stop, it was Zhang Zhiyong who carried Xiang Huabo to the hospital, so as to save Xiang Huabo's life.

Thinking of what Xiang Hua Bo and Zhang Zhiyong had told him, Feng Chen smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said to himself, It's complicated, it's complicated inside the Hong Gang!

Not only is the Hong Gang complicated, but isn't it the same with the Green Gang?

Sending Zhang Zhiyong and Xiang Huabo away, Feng Chen considered his equally complex identity now, how to disguise it in the future? and his sister Feng Wan, who is always clamoring to go to Yan'an, although An Zhida agreed, did he arrange it?

After sitting quietly in the living room for a while, Feng Chen got up and went out to buy breakfast.

When he came to the alley, Feng Chen habitually looked at the department store at the alley, and the shopkeeper was still the shopkeeper a few years ago, who had already gotten up and was cleaning the hygiene at the door of the store.

When Feng Chen came back from buying breakfast, the shopkeeper was wiping the telephone on the counter, and in a trance, Feng Chen seemed to be dreaming, and seemed to have returned to the morning when he first joined the party.

This shop, Feng Chen has always felt that it is very ordinary, but it is usually mysterious, in the past few years, in Feng Chen's mind, he occasionally thinks of the mystery of this shop, but he doesn't know where it is mysterious.

Suspicious, Feng Chen thought in his heart.

I have the impression that since I lived in No. 137 Renai Lane, this shop is here, and the shopkeeper of this shop is here, and there is no mysterious and special place.

But the sixth sense told Feng Chen that this store was definitely not an ordinary store.

Feng Chen didn't think much about it anymore, and returned home with breakfast, and his sister Feng Wan had already gotten up.

"Brother, you didn't sleep last night?" Feng Wan asked

"I didn't sleep, you buy me breakfast every morning, and let me buy it for you once." Feng Chen put the milk and fritters on the coffee table.

"Thank you, brother!" Feng Wan picked up the milk cup and drank it.

"Evening sister, don't shout in front of people in front of you to go to Yan'an in the future, if you really want to go, you will go to the Li Mansion at No. 21 Duofuli, Foch Road today, and go to Mr. An, who gave a speech to you, or Mr. Li there."

Looking at Feng Wan, who was concentrating on drinking milk, Feng Chen said with a serious face.

"Li Mansion?" Feng Chen looked at Feng Chen with wide eyes and asked.

"Yes, it's hard to say whether people will let you go or not, I can only help you with this." Feng Chen said

"Thank you, brother, I'll go to the Li Mansion on Foch Road in a while." Feng Wan began to eat breakfast quickly.

No. 21 Dofori on Foch Road is a secret office of our party in Shanghai.

In October last year, An Zhida arrived in Shanghai from northern Shaanxi and served as the head of the Shanghai office.

As soon as An Zhida arrived in Shanghai, he went to visit Mrs. Sun and brought her letters from the main leaders of the Communist Party of China, and Mrs. Sun warmly contacted famous people from all walks of life and gave strong support to the office.

At the beginning of this year, Li Kenong also came to the bank of the Huangpu River and set up an office of the Red Army in Shanghai at No. 21 Futoli on Foch Road, which was called the Li Mansion to the outside world, and carried out work in secret.

At the end of July, in accordance with the new situation of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, our party established the Eighth Route Army Office of the National Revolutionary Army in Shanghai, which is open to the public, on the basis of the Shanghai Office and the Red Army Office in Shanghai.

The main work of the Eighth Office is to liaise with people from all walks of life, develop the anti-Japanese national united front, publish periodicals, expand the propaganda of the principles and policies of the CPC Central Committee, rescue comrades arrested in Shanghai, resettle comrades released from prison, liaise with various anti-Japanese armed forces in Jiangnan, and procure all kinds of materials urgently needed by the Eighth Route Army.

Feng Wan had breakfast and immediately rushed to the Li Mansion in Tofuli, Foch Road.

No. 21 Duofuli is a two-storey and two-bottom shikumen house, and the east wing on the ground floor is the reception room, and a young man is cleaning the reception room.

"Excuse me, is this the Li Mansion?" Feng Wan stood at the door of the reception room and asked.

"Yes, Miss, who are you looking for?" The young man who was busy turned his head to look at Feng Wan and asked.

"I'm looking for Mr. An here." Feng Wan stared at the young man with a pair of big sparkling eyes and replied.

"I'm sorry Miss, Mr. An is not here." The young lad replied.

"Then I'll find Mr. Li." Feng Wan said.

"Which Mr. Lee?" The lad asked.

"It's Mr. Li from the Li Mansion." Feng Chen did not tell Feng Wan that Mr. Li's big name was Li Kenong.

"What are you looking for Mr. Li to do?" The lad asked.

"I'm going to Yan'an." Feng Wan replied.

"To Yan'an? What do you do? The young man looked at Feng Wan vigilantly and asked.

"Does it matter?" Feng Wan was a little angry.

"Important, Yan'an doesn't accept the eldest lady, life there is very hard, and the eldest lady can't endure hardship." The lad replied.

"I'm not afraid of hardship!" Feng Wan tilted his head and said.

"Say, Who are you? Isn't it the eldest lady? The young man asked again.

"I'm a student at Fudan University." Feng Wan replied.

"What did your parents do?" The young man pressed and asked again.

"Why are you like this, are you interrogating me?" Feng Wan was really angry.

"Miss, if you don't say it, I won't inform you, and Yan'an won't accept those who don't know it." The young man said.

"Who is the unclear? You make it clear to me! Feng Wan's face turned pale with anger, raised her voice, and questioned the young man.

"Xiao Feng, how can you talk to a guest like this? Pour tea for this young lady, the door of Yan'an is open to all people with patriotic hearts, and we welcome all people with lofty ideals who want to go to Yan'an. ”

Li Kenong walked in and criticized the young man.

This young man is Xiao Feng, commander of the Red Army's spy company, and his main task on this trip to Shanghai with Li Kenong is to escort a group of patriots and young students to Yan'an.

"Hello Director Li!" Xiao Feng hurriedly poured a cup of tea for Li Kenong.

"You're Mr. Li?" Feng looked down at Mr. Li in front of him, who was wearing myopic glasses, smiling, polite, amiable and majestic.

"I'm the Mr. Li you're looking for, what's Miss's name?" Li Kenong asked.

"My name is Feng Wan, Feng of the horse at two o'clock, morning and evening, am I late?" Feng Wan mischievously answered Li Kenong's question.

"Feng Wan? Who told you to come here to me? Li Kenong glanced at Feng Wan again and asked.

"My brother asked me to come." Feng Wan said.

"Your brother?" Li Kenong asked.

"Yes, my brother asked me to come to Mr. An or Mr. Li." Feng Wan replied eloquently.

"What's your brother's name?" Li Kenong asked.

"My brother's name is Feng Chen." Feng Wan replied.

"Hehe, it's really Miss Feng, then Ling Zun is Feng Mingxuan Feng Senator, right?" Li Kenong said with a smile.

"How does Mr. Li know?" Feng Wan asked cutely.

"At six o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, you will come here on time, and Comrade Xiao Feng will escort you to Yan'an." Li Kenong did not answer Feng Wan's question, and directly agreed to Feng Wan's request to go to Yan'an.

"Really?" Feng Wan's eyes widened excitedly, looking at Li Kenong and asking.

"Really, at six o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, I will definitely arrive here on time, I won't wait for you if it's late!" Li Kenong instructed.

"Thank you, Mr. Lee! You're so much better than this guy. Feng Wan pointed at Xiao Feng and grimaced.