This is a busy section of the road, where beggars wander around the streets.

As soon as Gao Fei got into the car, a beggar came over: "Sir, have mercy on me, my family has suffered a disaster, give a little change......"

Gao Fei took out a bill from his wallet and handed it out through the car window.

"Thank you, thank you." The beggar turned and left.

Ten seconds later, a group of beggars gathered around the car window, begging Gao Fei for almsgiving.

"Sir, be kind, I still have a two-year-old child waiting to eat at home......"

"I haven't eaten in two days......"

"Sir, you're a good man, okay......"

Looking at them all with yellow muscles and thin muscles, their arms are as thick as hemp rods, and there are a few severely malnourished people, as if they are going to fall down at any time.

Gao Fei sighed in his heart, he couldn't ignore them, and the bills were handed out along the car window, and the beggars kept bowing and thanking.

There were more than a dozen beggars nearby, almost all of them were attracted to it, Gao Fei felt that it was almost over, so he honked the car horn and drove slowly forward.

"Ahem, cough, ahem!"

The violent coughing of a beggar on the side of the street attracted Gao Fei's attention, and the man was wearing a felt hat on his head, and his face was dirty and he couldn't see his true face, and he sat on the corner with his head down.

Gao Fei's heart moved, he had the impression of this person, he was still on Wusong Road yesterday, and he actually came here today?

In the huge city of Shanghai, the odds of meeting the same stranger in different places in such a short period of time are too small. This can't help but make Gao Fei suspicious, is it a spy who is following him?

Two days later.

Evening.

Xinya Cafe on Yuanbao Street, in a private room.

Major Jensen looked at Gao Fei arrogantly and said, "Mr. Gao, I hope you can understand that the US warship is not here to transport prohibited materials for merchants!" (English)"

Wang Translation translated.

Gao Fei smiled and said, "I only know that since Major Jensen is here, it means that everything is negotiable. ”

Jenson: "You're a cunning guy. (English)"

Wang Translator didn't translate, and said directly to Gao Fei: "Don't listen to his nonsense, the Yankees are like this, they are obviously doing dirty things, but they also have to act like a decent man and a gentleman!" ”

Gao Fei: "Major Jenson, there are so many places in the cargo hold of your warship, why can't you use them to do some suitable business?" ”

Jensen: "Tell me about the price." (English)"

Wang translated: "He asked you to make an offer." ”

Gao Fei stretched out five fingers and said, "Five gold bars!" ”

Jensen shook his head and said, "No, no, no, at least ten gold bars." (English)"

Gao Fei stretched out a finger and said, "Six!" We can't add more, we can't make that much money, and if you're still not satisfied, then I can't ......help it."

Jensen pondered for a moment and said, "Seven heels, you can't be less, otherwise, I will think that you are insincere." (English)"

Gao Fei seemed to have made a great determination, patted the table lightly, and said, "Okay, seven gold bars, deal!" ”

In fact, as long as this batch of cotton can be shipped out of Shanghai, even if it is ten or twenty gold bars, the organization will agree. Gao Fei tried his best to lower the price, because he didn't want the other party to see that he was too urgent, which would make Jensen vigilant.

Jenson: "Who is this shipment from?" ”

Gao Fei: "Huacheng Industrial Company." ”

Jensen nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, that's a very reputable company." ”

Using warships to carry private cargo is one of the means used by the US military stationed in Shanghai to collect money, and in any case, it is also a way by and does not occupy military resources.

Major Jenson was in charge of the turnover, and he was himself the chief officer, arranging some cargo in the idle hold, and no one would investigate him for such a thing.

How to load the ship and where to unload the cargo, these details were discussed for more than an hour, and it was not until about seven o'clock in the evening that the two sides shook hands and said goodbye.

The warship arranged by Jensen set sail three days later, which was to transport reinforcements to Hebei for the national army, so the cotton could only be unloaded in Hebei.

When loading the ship, it was inconvenient for Gao Fei to appear again, and everything was negotiated by Feng Yifan, because he had the identity of the manager of Huacheng Company, which made Jensen more at ease.

…………

Early morning.

Gao Fei opened the car door and got into the car, just took out the car keys, and his eyes fell on an envelope in the passenger seat, which should have been stuffed in through the gap in the glass window that was not tightly closed.

He looked around, didn't find anything unusual, reached out and picked up the envelope, there were only four words on it: Gao Fei personally opened.

Gao Fei tore open the seal and pulled out a page of letterhead, the handwriting was crooked, I don't know if it was done on purpose, or if it was originally at this level.

- Mr. Gao, I know that you are a communist, don't ask me how I know. If you don't want me to go to the Secret Bureau to expose you, prepare thirty gold bars in exchange for me keeping secrets! Time to set! Keep an eye on your mailbox.

The signature is: A person who has been miserable by you!

Gao Fei read the letter twice, and he was a little unsure whether it was a prank or a new trick made by the enemy. No matter which one it is, it's nothing, just keep it the same and ignore it at all.

The most terrifying thing is that these are neither, that is, there is a person who does know his identity, and judging from his tone of blackmailing himself, this person is unlikely to be a member of the Secret Bureau.

To do latent work is to take things into account the worst-case scenario, and if this person is real, what if it really exists?

All day, Gao Fei spent the whole day in anxiety, but he couldn't show anxiety, in case this was Xu Zhengyong or someone else, who was deliberately testing himself and set up a game, excessive panic would confirm his Communist Party identity.

Day 3.

Gao Fei returned home and opened the mailbox on the door, this is what he must do every day, whether it is true or not, he has to take a look, two or three days have passed, there is no movement, he once suspected that someone was playing a prank.

However, there is one more letter in the mailbox today, and there are also four big words on the envelope: Gao Fei personally opened.

- Mr. Gao, tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon, please put thirty gold bars in a suitcase and wait for me in the telephone booth opposite the Wing On Department Store.

Recipient: A man who has been miserable by you!

Gao Fei pondered, this person repeatedly emphasized that he was 'a person who was miserable by you', which really didn't seem like a threat, or the kind of prank he thought.

Qu Mazi monitored Gao Fei for a while, and that time in the Yuelai Teahouse, he didn't dare to get too close anymore, because he felt Gao Fei's suspicions.

In fact, if there is a third time to meet Qu Mazi, Gao Fei will definitely see who the other party is.

If it was someone from the Secret Bureau who was monitoring him, he was very relieved, but Xu Zhengyong was suspicious, and he had no substantive evidence.

Qu Mazi is just a black market businessman, he does not have the ability to monitor a professional agent all day, the biggest difficulty comes from the problem of food and clothing, now the weather is cold, and it is not easy to endure hunger and cold every day.

After weighing the pros and cons, he simply picked it out directly and asked Gao Fei for the money he was taken away by Xiao Wenhu!

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