After the New Year's Day of 32, Feng Chen finally looked forward to a reply from his cousin Su Mingzheng, in which Su Mingzheng asked Feng Chen to take the letter to the Shanghai Social Bureau to find Wu Wenxiong, the director of the bureau who had just arrived, and asked Wu Wenxiong to arrange a suitable job. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With Su Mingzheng's reply in his hand, Feng Chen immediately came to the Mingde Bookstore on Xiafei Road, and in the bookstore, Zheng Liangcai was busy at the counter with a young man.

Seeing Feng Chen come in, Zheng Liangcai put down the books he was sorting out, looked at the door alertly, and said in a low voice: "Comrade Feng Chen, you came just in time, Comrade Zhida is in the secret room, there is something to discuss." ”

Feng Chen understood, raised his voice, and said loudly: "Shopkeeper, take me to the back library to see what good books there are." ”

"Okay!" Zheng Liangcai responded, walked out of the counter, and walked towards the back secret room with Feng Chen.

In the secret room, An Zhida was sitting at the square table, drinking tea, holding a newspaper in his hand and looking at it intently, seeing Feng Chen arrive, An Zhida dropped the newspaper in his hand and asked, "Comrade Feng Chen, has your cousin Su Mingzheng ever replied?" ”

"I just received it today, and I came here to report this matter to the organization." Feng Chen took out the letter from his jacket pocket and handed it to An Zhidadao.

"How did your cousin arrange it for you?" An Zhida didn't answer the letter, waved his hand and asked.

"My cousin asked me to take this letter to the Shanghai Social Bureau to find the new director Wu Wenxiong."

"Great! This is a great opportunity, if we can enter the Shanghai Social Bureau and gain Wu Wenxiong's trust, it will be a good condition for us to rebuild the underground intelligence network! An Zhida straightened up and said excitedly.

"The Shanghai Social Bureau is a secret service?" Feng Chen asked.

"On the surface, the Shanghai Social Bureau is an administrative agency subordinate to the Shanghai Special District and Municipal Government, responsible for the administrative management of industrial and commercial enterprises, food and fuel supply, social welfare, society, groups, trade union organizations, labor disputes, cooperation guidance, etc., and has a wide range of jurisdictions."

"But in fact, the Social Bureau has a lot of power, and the most important thing is that the new director Wu Wenxiong has the trust of Chen Lifu, who also holds a secret position in the Investigation Section of the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Kuomintang."

An Zhida held the teacup, drank the tea, and patiently answered Feng Chen.

"Comrade Zhida, there is something that has been bothering me, why has the traitor Gu Shunzhang been active in Shanghai recently?" Feng Chen finally asked the question that had been buried in his heart for more than a month.

"Yes, Gu Shunzhang wants to completely eradicate our party's intelligence network in Shanghai in order to invite credit, he knows too much inside story, and his defection has caused my party's underground organization in Shanghai to suffer unprecedented heavy losses." Speaking of Gu Shunzhang, An Zhida said with a look of resentment.

"After all, many grassroots communication lines and liaison officers were established single-handedly by Gu Shunzhang, a traitor, and many of the party's communication lines and liaison officers in Shanghai could not even be known to Comrade Wu Hao." An Zhida put down the cup in his hand and continued.

"Find a chance to get rid of this traitor!" Zheng Liangcai next to him gritted his teeth and said.

"That's sooner or later, but it's hard to do at the moment!"

"Gu Shunzhang knows too much about our underground working methods, and many of the contact methods are designed by him, so he is too familiar with me! The Yikang Pharmacy on Luban Road was a traffic station that had just been established, and Gu Shunzhang was destroyed as soon as he arrived in Shanghai, and Comrade Wang Yong was almost arrested. ”

As he spoke, An Zhida took out his cigarette with concern, lit it and took a hard puff.

"Are we safe at this point?" Feng Chen looked at An Zhida with complicated eyes and asked.

"This intelligence point was established after Gu Shunzhang's rebellion, and there is no cross-contact with other underground organizations, in addition, Gu Shunzhang doesn't know the details of you and Comrade Liangcai at all, there shouldn't be any danger, however, I shouldn't appear here often in the future, I suspect that Gu Shunzhang will secretly follow me." An Zhida replied calmly.

"Comrade Zhida, what kind of job do you think Wu Wenxiong will arrange for me?"

"That depends on the friendship between your cousin Su Mingzheng and Wu Wenxiong, but no matter what work is arranged, you must find a way to get close to Wu Wenxiong as soon as possible and gain his trust in you."

"At the same time, you have to reveal your special relationship with Ryuichi Hiraoka to Wu Wenxiong, intentionally or unintentionally; according to my analysis, the Japanese are planning a major conspiracy in Shanghai, and the Kuomintang authorities urgently need information in this regard, and we must take advantage of the intricate contradictions in the middle to do something for the anti-encirclement and suppression in the Soviet area."

An Zhida picked up the newspaper on the table and shook it, analyzing the current situation.

"I also think that the Japanese are planning a conspiracy, I met Yoshiko Kawashima at the Japanese consulate a few days ago, and Kawabata of the Japanese Resident Militia, but it is not clear what the specific conspiracy is."

"Don't think about these things for the time being, you go to Wu Wenxiong with your cousin's reply as soon as possible, first lurk down and listen to the instructions of your superiors, don't act without permission, and we will meet again in a month." An Zhida commanded.

The next day, Feng Chen took the letter to the Shanghai Social Bureau, and as soon as he entered the gate, he saw Gu Shunzhang followed by two entourages walking outside from the courtyard.

Seeing Feng Chen coming in the door, Gu Shunzhang stopped, looked Feng Chen up and down with suspicious eyes, and asked, "Huh?!" Isn't this Grand Prince Feng, what are you doing here? ”

"Humph! Is it necessary to tell you?! Feng Chen smiled contemptuously and mockingly, and continued to walk inside.

"Boy, let me tell you, the Communists who can hide from my eyes have not yet been born! Do you know what I used to do? But don't let me grab you! Ha, ha, ha! ”

Gu Shunzhang laughed wildly and walked out of the door of the Social Bureau.

Feng Chen ignored Gu Shunzhang anymore and walked towards the office building with his head held high.

In the director's office, Wu Wenxiong read the letter handed over by Feng Chen, a smile appeared on his face, he looked up and down at Feng Chen, nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the sofa in front of the desk, and motioned for Feng Chen to sit down.

"Brother Ming Zheng's cousin is naturally not an outsider, and when he was the director of the Hubei Civil Affairs Department, his cousin took care of me a lot, and he was very grateful!"

Wu Wenxiong picked up his cigar and lit it, and then said: "The current situation is turbulent, and there is a lack of capable and trustworthy people around me! If Brother Feng doesn't dislike it, from tomorrow onwards, how about you come over and serve as my secretary in the director's office to assist me in handling daily affairs? ”

"Thank you for the cultivation!" Feng Chen stood up and replied very respectfully.

When Feng Chen left Wu Wenxiong's office, Wu Wenxiong picked up the phone on the desk and dialed the Party Affairs Investigation Section. ”

Putting down the phone, Wu Wenxiong lit a cigar and took two puffs, thinking in his heart that he had just arrived in office, and if he wanted to sit firmly in the position of director, he must have a group of trustworthy subordinates, Su Mingzheng's cousin, there should be no problem with social relations, and I don't know what his ability is.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk" A few knocks on the door pulled Wu Wenxiong back to reality from his thinking, reached out and flicked the ash of the cigar cigarette in the ashtray on the desk, straightened his waist and said, "Please come in!" ”

Fang Xiaoman, a female officer of the Organization Unit of the Party Affairs Investigation Section, walked in with a folder under her arm, stood in front of Wu Wenxiong's desk and said, "Report to the bureau!" Feng Chen's background has been investigated. ”

"Oh, so fast?"

"Yes! The Party Affairs Investigation Section has filed the archives of the relatives of the party-state dignitaries, so it was quickly clarified. ”

"What's the situation? Tell me about it. ”

Fang Xiaoman opened the folder and read unhurriedly: "Feng Chen, male, born in the first year of the Republic of China, his father Feng Wenxuan, a member of the Old Alliance, is now a senator of the Senate of the National Government. ”

"Feng Chen participated in the Northern Expeditionary Army in the sixteenth year of the Republic of China, served as the instructor of the Political Department Company of the 18th Division of the Sixth Army of the National Revolutionary Army, once joined the Kuomintang Party, was purged by the Party in April 12, studied in Japan in the 18th year of the Republic of China, returned to Shanghai at the beginning of the year, and founded the "Literary Weekly".

"Oh, is that all?"

"Also, Feng Chen's three brothers and sisters, the younger brother Feng Wu is 17 years old, and the younger sister Feng Wan is 15 years old, all of whom are studying in Wuhan Middle School, and their mother Su Yixian is the aunt of Major General Su Mingzheng."

"According to reliable information, Feng Chen and the new consul general of the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai, Ryuichi Hiraoka, have a teacher-student relationship, and the two have a close relationship."

"Report complete!"

After Fang Xiaoman finished reporting, he shook his waist and walked out of the director's office.

Wu Wenxiong looked at Fang Xiaoman's back, took a puff of his cigar, tapped his right hand on the desk, and slowly showed a smile on his face, thinking to himself, studying in Japan, a student of Ryuichi Hiraoka, great! ”