Chapter 0087 Escort out of Shanghai
After Fang Xiaoyong opened the door of the room, Shen Zui walked in excitedly, sat on the bed and said, "Brother Feng, I'm really sorry, I said I would take you to Nanjing City in the afternoon, but I have a temporary task, and I have to go to Shanghai in the afternoon." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Oh? Did you Sir Dai find Wang Jiuguang's traces? Feng Chen looked at Shen Zui and asked deliberately.
"It's not about this, Chairman Jiang has issued an order to release Chen Geng this afternoon, and Chief Dai asked me to take someone to follow him."
Shen Zui carelessly, in front of Feng Chen and the others, revealed a piece of news that surprised Feng Chen and the others.
"Release Chen Geng? Make no mistake. Feng Chen asked.
"That's right!" Shen Zui replied affirmatively.
"Since the chairman of the committee ordered the release of the people, why do you Chief Dai still follow him?" Feng Chen asked puzzled.
"Brother Feng, Chief Dai said it, and the chairman personally explained to him that I can't kill Chen Geng, can't I kill his comrades?! That's what keeps us tracking. Shen Zui replied.
"Understood, I'll take your ride back to Shanghai in the afternoon." Feng Chen said.
"Oh, have you seen your uncle? Got it done? Shen Zui looked at Feng Chen suspiciously and asked.
"The old man asked me to find something to do for these two brothers in Shanghai, Brother Shen is popular, it seems that I have to rely on Brother Shen to help me a lot." Feng Chen talked nonsense.
"Who of the two brothers is going to fight?" Shen Zui looked at Fang Xiaoyong and Wang Feng and asked.
"I'll plan to plate, I've been a shop guy in my hometown for a while." Wang Feng replied with a smile at Shen Drunk.
Feng Chen secretly thought in his heart, it seemed that he had not trained them in vain.
"Brother Feng, there is a lack of logistics in the Shanghai office of our Fuxing Society, I don't know if this brother is willing to do it? If you're willing to do it, I'll tell Chief Dai about it. ā
"What an errand! Of course he did. Feng Chen agreed on behalf of Wang Feng.
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In the afternoon, on the outskirts of Nanjing, Tangshan Secret Detention Center.
As soon as Deng Wenyi stepped into the door, he deliberately raised his voice and shouted: "Brother Chen, Brother Chen, you are free!" The headmaster ordered you to be released immediately, and the headmaster said that if you are desperate in the future, you can come back by yourself, and the headmaster will not be to blame! ā
"Ha, ha, ha, ha! Deng Wenyi, please tell Chiang Kai-shek that next time I come back, I will not come to join him, but to liberate Nanjing! ā
Chen Geng laughed, looked arrogant, and confidently stepped out of the door of the detention center.
At the gate, a group of Chinese and foreign reporters raised their cameras one after another.
A reporter took advantage of the chaos to walk up to Chen Geng and stuffed an envelope to Chen Geng.
The envelope contained a train ticket to Shanghai, as well as a letter from Song Qingling to Chen Geng.
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On the train to Shanghai, Chen Gengzheng was chatting with two foreign reporters and the person who picked him up from the China Civil Rights Protection League, and Chen Geng was telling these people stories about the Red Army.
Not far away, Feng Chen sat opposite Shen Zui in a window position.
"Brother Shen, does it matter if I go to say hello to Chen Geng?" Feng Chen looked at Shen Zui and asked.
"You know him?" Shen Zui looked at Feng Chen with wide eyes and asked.
"When I met him, he was the owner of a medicinal herb shop, called Wang Yong." Feng Chen replied.
"Since they were friends before, it's normal for Brother Feng to want to go over and say hello." Shen Zui readily agreed.
Feng Chen got up and came to Chen Geng's side: "Isn't this Boss Wang Yongwang?" ā
"Oh, Mr. Feng, you won't blame me, I'm not Wang Yong, I'm not a medicinal herb merchant, I'm Chen Geng." Chen Geng, who was talking and laughing with reporters, looked at Feng Chen with his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and replied with a pun.
"Ha, ha, it's okay, it's okay, whether you are Boss Wang or General Chen, we used to be good friends after all, and the name is just a symbol."
Feng Chen smiled, stretched out his hand, shook hands with Chen Geng, and put a small note into Chen Geng's palm.
After reaching the goal and exchanging a few more words, Feng Chen left and returned to his seat.
Chen Geng took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, and secretly unfolded the small note in his hand, only to see that it read: "There are spies following you, after getting off the car, go directly to the home of Yang Xingfo, director general of the Civil Rights Protection League, and the organization will try to escort you out of Shanghai as soon as possible." ā
After reading the note, Chen Geng tore it up casually and threw it outside from the car window.
When the train arrived at Shanghai Railway Station, Chen Geng got off the train and left in the car that came to pick up the station from the Civil Rights Protection League.
Shen Zui said goodbye to Feng Chen, and then took two entourages and sat in the car driven by Zhao Lijun, a special agent of the Fuxing Society who came up to pick up the station, and tracked towards Chen Geng's car.
Speaking of Zhao Lijun, a spy of this Fuxing Society, this person is also a traitor to the Communist Party.
After Zhao Lijun rebelled in 1931, he went to Nanjing to take refuge in Dai Li.
On April 1, 1932, Dai Li's secret service was formally established, and a month later, Dai Li opened his first special agent training class - "Honggong Ancestral Hall Special Training Class", and Zhao Lijun was arranged by Dai Li to participate in the training.
After the completion of the training course, Zhao Lijun was appointed by Dai Li as the head of the investigation team of the Shanghai office of Fuxing Society.
Feng Chen and the three of them returned directly from the train station to the Maochang jewelry store on Hankou Road, in the store, An Zhida, Zheng Liangcai, Yang Xunzhen, and Zhang Yongqiang were all there, and everyone was very excited.
An Zhida got the news of Chen Geng's release as soon as possible, so he immediately came to Maochang Jewelry Store and told Zheng Liangcai and others the news, and everyone discussed together what to do next and how to escort Chen Geng out of Shanghai.
Welcoming Feng Chen and the others into the store, An Zhida asked eagerly: "Comrade Feng Chen, Comrade Chen Geng?" ā
"On the way, there were spies from the Fuxing Society to follow me, and I asked Comrade Chen Geng to live in Yang Xingfo's house first." Feng Chen replied.
Everyone came to the back room, sat around the table, and Feng Chen said: "Comrade Zhida, now that we are in urgent need of delay, we must discuss a practical plan to escort Comrade Chen Geng to the Soviet area as soon as possible." ā
"It seems that Chiang Kai-shek was under pressure, although he released people, but he still didn't give up!" Anzhida Road.
"What I'm worried about is whether the spies will hack Comrade Chen Geng." Feng Chen analyzed.
"This possibility is possible, but it is not large, I analyzed that the spies of the Fuxing Society followed Comrade Chen Geng, and the main purpose was to dig out the comrades who had contact with Comrade Chen Geng." An Zhida said.
"So what are we going to do?" Feng Chen asked.
"I'm considering whether to escort Comrade Chen Geng out of Shanghai tomorrow." An Zhida replied.
"How do I leave?" Zheng Liangcai asked.
"I will talk about a plan, let's discuss it, I suggest that Comrade Chen Geng leave by train, and Comrade Zhang Yongqiang will be responsible for escorting him all the way." An Zhida suggested.
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The next day, under the secret arrangement of An Zhida and Feng Chen, Chen Geng took the train to Jiangxi.
When the train arrived at Xuzhou Station, the radio informed that the train was going to make a short stop, and Chen Geng was a little tired, so he got off the train and walked to the platform to breathe fresh air.
When Chen Geng inadvertently looked towards the back of the train, he suddenly found that at the end of the train, a special luxury wagon was temporarily hung, and then he looked at it and saw that several senior generals of the Kuomintang were walking along the platform.
Chen Geng couldn't help but be surprised, he found that the group of Kuomintang officials who were surrounding the person who was sent to the luxury car was Qian Dajun, the former deputy director of education of the Whampoa Military Academy, he not only knew Chen Geng, but also knew each other very well.
Chen Geng hurriedly pulled the brim of his hat down, and quickly lowered his head and got on the train.
"Yongqiang, a Kuomintang officer who came up just now knows me, I lie on my stomach and pretend to sleep, and you block me with your body." Chen Geng whispered to Zhang Yongqiang, who was sitting beside him.
"Okay, Commander." Zhang Yongqiang agreed.
The train started slowly, and after leaving Xuzhou, Chen Geng thought that he could avoid Qian Dajun's sight, but not long after the train dealership, Qian Dajun's adjutant suddenly appeared next to Chen Geng's seat.
"Mr. Chen, wake up, our chief is invited!" The lieutenant knocked on the coffee table in front of the train seat.
"What are you going to do? Our boss is not surnamed Chen! Zhang Yongqiang, who was next to him, immediately stood up, glared at the adjutant and asked.
"What for, what for? I'm in business, where will I know your chief, you must have recognized the wrong person. Chen Geng raised his head and looked at the adjutant and said.
"Hehe, Mr. Chen, please! I'm not mistaken, I saw your picture in the newspaper yesterday. The lieutenant chuckled and politely made a gesture of invitation.
At this point, Chen Geng had no choice but to get up, explain a few words to Zhang Yongqiang, and then follow the adjutant and walk towards the luxury car at the back of the car.