At the European-style café on Aidoya Road, after the others left, Chen Baohua and Ji Xizong stayed.

"Brother Feng, when I first came, you said that it was a good thing that Xiang Manli was robbed? What's so good about it? I'd like to hear your thoughts. Chen Baohua picked up the teapot, personally added water to Feng Chen's cup, and sat down next to Feng Chen and asked.

"Hehe, Brother Chen, I'm thinking, if it's really Li Shiqun and they robbed Xiang Manli, why don't you just come and get off the donkey, and just let Xiang Manli go undercover with Li Shiqun?" Feng Chen said what he thought.

"Is this necessary?" Chen Baohua asked.

"Of course it's necessary, don't look at Li Shiqun's strength now, if we continue to make trouble like this, I'm afraid the Japanese will vigorously support them and use them to deal with us, why don't we bury the nails around them as soon as possible?" Feng Chen replied.

"The analysis makes sense, it makes sense." Chen Baohua nodded and said.

"However, the key to this move depends on Manli's loyalty, and the other is whether Ding Mochun and Li Shiqun can really trust her." Feng Chen said.

"Everyone used to work together and knew each other well, if Xiang Manli wanted to gain Li Shiqun's trust, he must come up with something useful." Chen Baohua was worried that Ding Mochun and Li Shiqun would not be able to deceive.

"Hehe, this is easy to do, you can ask Xiang Manli to give Li Shiqun the underground telecommunications room I set up in Jinjiang Sichuan Restaurant as a gift." Feng Chen looked at Chen Baohua meaningfully and smiled.

"Huh? Aren't you afraid? Aren't you afraid that Li Shiqun and them will attack you here? Chen Baohua looked at him in surprise and asked.

"Hehe, Brother Chen, actually, Li Shiqun already suspects that Shangjin Jiangchuan Restaurant is my den, but he doesn't dare to compete with me openly, so it's okay for you to let Xiang Manli tell him the truth." Feng Chen looked very confident.

"Good! Then I'll do what you want, but, how can I pass on this news to Xiang Manli? Chen Baohua thought of a key question.

"Well, let's think about a way to see if we can pass the news to Xiang Manli through the people around Li Shiqun."

Feng Chen suddenly thought of Daniel Zhang beside Li Shiqun, and didn't know if it was reliable to let this Daniel Zhang deliver news to Manli, would Daniel Zhang be Hua Ying's dark line?

"Tuk, tuk, tuk!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the box, Ji Xizong got up and walked over, opened the door of the box, and saw Fang Xiaoman walking in with a telegram in his hand.

"Team leader, call from headquarters." Fang Xiaoman handed the telegram in his hand to Feng Chen.

Feng Chen took the message, quickly skimmed it, and handed it to Chen Baohua beside him.

"Brother Chen, take a look too."

"No, this is a telegram from your military commander, I can't read it."

Chen Baohua refused not to look at it, it is very reasonable to say such a thing, since the establishment of the Military Command Bureau and the Central Command Bureau, there has always been a discord, but Feng Chen and Chen Baohua, because of their personal relationship, have never hidden anything from each other.

"What's so bad? I estimate that today, the headquarters of the Central Bureau of Statistics will also issue a similar order to you. ”

Since Feng Chen said this, Chen Baohua no longer shirked, took the telegram, looked at it, and the telegram was an order:

"Sea Snake, I hereby order you to organize my underground infiltrators to launch a riot on the first anniversary of the July 7 Incident, to deal a severe blow to the Japanese invaders, and to cooperate with the battle of Wuhan on the frontal battlefield, I hope to work closely with the Shanghai District of the Central Unification to formulate a detailed plan and report it to the headquarters."

"Riot?" Chen Baohua looked at the message, glanced at Feng Chen, and asked.

"It may be that Chairman Chiang wants to give some color to those capitulation factions and pessimists of the War of Resistance and show the world that the Japanese are not in charge of the occupied areas, and the people in the occupied areas have always resisted stubbornly." Feng Chen pondered the meaning of this order.

"How strong are our undercover personnel? If we don't get it right, our undercover personnel will be exposed to the enemy, and the gains will outweigh the losses. Chen Baohua felt that the order given by Dai Li, the headquarters of the military command, was a bit unrealistic.

"Brother Chen, I'm afraid that it was not Dai Li or Xu Enzeng who made us riot, it was probably Chairman Jiang's intention, and the political significance here is greater than the practical significance." Feng Chen said.

"Brother Feng, since you say so, then I'll leave and go back first, maybe I have already received a similar order there." Chen Baohua got up, shook hands with Feng Chen, turned around and walked out of the box and went downstairs.

After Chen Baohua left, Feng Chen picked up the telegram again and read it carefully, thinking to himself, there is only a little more than a month until July 7th, and the time is in a hurry!

Orders must also be carried out in haste, and the orders of the military commanders cannot be discounted.

It seems that it is necessary to contact Wan Molin and Zhao Lijun as soon as possible and discuss with them, in addition, the help of Zhang Zhiyong and Xiang Huabo is also needed, the Wusong guerrillas of the Hong Gang have thousands of people, and they are a force to be reckoned with.

In addition, if the momentum is to be huge, when there is a riot, it must be coordinated by a strike and strike, so that it will have influence and cause a certain deterrent to the Japanese.

This riot must be well planned.

While Feng Chen was thinking cluelessly, Gu Jiarong knocked on the door of the box, carried a pot of freshly brewed Tieguanyin tea, and walked in.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Zhang Zhiyong is waiting downstairs to ask to see you." Gu Jiarong put down the teapot and reported.

"Go and bring him up." Feng Chen waved his hand.

After a while, Gu Jiarong took Zhang Zhiyong to the box, he poured Zhang Zhiyong a cup of tea and put it down, then turned around and walked out of the box, and took the box door with him.

"Comrade Feng Chen, Sakurako Inoue is still under house arrest in the hotel, what should I do?" It turned out that Zhang Zhiyong found himself for this matter.

"Tonight, let's plan to let her go, and when the time comes, you arrange two people, pretend to transfer her, and then let me meet her on the road and save her." Feng Chen said.

"What time is it?" Zhang Zhiyong asked.

"Eleven and a half, it's too early for a lot of pedestrians on the street, I'm afraid of accidents." Feng Chen replied.

"On which stretch?" Zhang Zhiyong then asked.

"On the Aidoya Road, your people took Inoue Sakurako, at half past eleven, when they passed by the Zhonghui Bank building, they just let me come out of the upper floor, I took action to beat your people away, and then rescued Inoue Sakurako and sent her back to the Japanese consulate."

This way to save people is actually very simple, and it is also to release people, so there is no need to make it so complicated.

"Okay, Comrade Feng Chen, we'll see you at 11:30 p.m." Zhang Zhiyong got up and prepared to leave.

"Comrade Zhiyong, look at this." Feng Chen took the telegram and handed it to Zhang Zhiyong.

Zhang Zhiyong glanced at Feng Chen, took the message, and sat down again.

"July 7th?" Zhang Zhiyong looked at Feng Chen in surprise after reading the telegram and asked.

"Yes." Feng Chen replied.

"Dai Li, isn't he afraid of exposing the latent power of the military commander in Shanghai?"

Obviously, Zhang Zhiyong also felt that it was very unwise to start a riot, which would expose the strength of the military commander in Shanghai.

"I wonder what our organization will think about this?" Feng Chen asked.

"When I go back in a while, I will immediately report this information to my superiors and see what instructions my superiors have." Zhang Zhiyong replied.

"Comrade Zhiyong, when are you going to leave Shanghai?" Feng Chen knew that Zhang Zhiyong's order had come down, and he was going to leave Shanghai in the next few days.

"The day after tomorrow." Zhang Zhiyong replied.

"I really hope you don't leave, at least wait until the riot is over." Feng Chen very much hoped that Zhang Zhiyong would stay and cooperate with him to launch this riot.

"It's two different things to agree with the organization or not to agree with our people's participation, if the organization doesn't agree, it's not good for me to stay here, if I'm not here, you can better let Xiang Huabo cooperate with you." Zhang Zhiyong's words are indeed very reasonable.

If Zhang Zhiyong was in Shanghai, if the organization did not agree with his own people to participate in the riot, he would inevitably participate in order to help Feng Chen, which would violate organizational discipline.

"I also sent this information directly to the central government at night to report, and listened to the instructions of the central government." Feng Chen thought that such a big action as a riot must be consulted by the central government, otherwise, he would really be a member of the Military Control Bureau.