Chapter 110: Is Feng Tao a Soviet Intelligence Officer (Supplemental Edition)
Xiao Meiyu glared at Shang Xiaoqin fiercely, sat on the high-backed rattan chair, and then gave Gao Yuanli a look, and Gao Yuanli also sat on another armchair. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Shang Xiaoqin cocked Erlang's legs at this time, sipping tea while shaking his legs. Her slender white legs in long white stockings were exposed from the slit of the cheongsam, and then after rhythmic shaking, she looked more and more charming and sexy.
Half an hour later, a young man in a black tunic drove a jeep to the school and stopped, walked into Xiao Meiyu's office after getting out of the car, took out a newspaper from the leather bag he carried with him, handed it to Shang Xiaoqin, who had already put down Erlang's leg, and then went out.
Shang Xiaoqin threw the newspaper on Xiao Meiyu's desk, tilted her head and said, "Commissioner Xiao, please take a look at this newspaper." ”
Xiao Meiyu picked up the newspaper and looked at it, the color of the newspaper had turned yellow, and the "Xinhua Daily New Year's Day Supplement" printed on the masthead was still clear. The headline on the front page was a commentary article written by a newspaper commentator entitled "I Like to Watch the Allies Move to a Victorious Change in 1943", the following article was "The Japanese Invaders in North China Continued 'Public Security Deterioration'", and the next article was "The Soviet Liaison Office in China Held a New Year's Reception."
According to the report, the Soviet Liaison Office held a New Year's reception today, and more than 100 people from all walks of life in Chongqing were invited to attend. At the reception, Gusev, acting director of the liaison office, introduced a series of brilliant victories recently won by the Soviet Red Army in the Stalingrad region, and the guests at the meeting were pleased and admired that the Soviet Red Army was about to win the final victory in the Battle of Stalingrad, and said that the victory of the Soviet Red Army was also a great encouragement and support for the Chinese people in their final victory in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression. There is a photo under the text of this news, and on the left side of the photo (author's note: at that time, the newspapers were arranged in vertical rows, from top to bottom, from right to left) there is also a line of text that reads: "Gusev, acting director of the Soviet Liaison Office, and Martov, secretary, talked cordially with some of the guests." In the photo, Gusev, Martov, and Feng Tao are in the middle of the picture, with several Chinese on each of the three flanks, and a Soviet flag hanging on the back wall.
Xiao Meiyu hurriedly picked up the photo and compared it with the photo in the newspaper, and found that Mingtang was actually the same photo, and the scope of the picture on the photo Xiao Meiyu was only limited to Gusev, Martov, and Feng Tao in the middle of the newspaper photo.
Shang Xiaoqin cocked Erlang's legs again, and said proudly: "Commissioner Xiao, do you understand now?" At that time, Feng Tao was just a celebrity in Chongqing's literary and artistic circles to attend a reception held by Soviet Russia, and I also attended as a reporter for the Central Daily at that time. Feng Tao didn't know Russian, and that Gusev couldn't speak Chinese at that time, so Martov, who could speak Chinese, acted as an interpreter for them. At that time, several Chinese participated in the talks, and the content of the talks was purely the so-called Sino-Soviet friendship, and did not involve other issues at all. Among the Chinese in the newspaper photo, there is one who is still our central ruler. ”
At this point, she shook her sexy white legs again, "Oh, I'm sorry, I can't tell you exactly where he was. Listening to Commissioner Xiao's meaning, we Zhongtong are so stupid that we can't even distinguish between pure courtesy chat and hook joints, right? ”
Xiao Meiyu grinned in embarrassment, and then said, "As far as we know, that Martov is a high-ranking agent of Soviet Russia." ”
Shang Xiaoqin continued to shake Erlang's leg and smiled, "It doesn't matter if he's a bastard, the key is that Feng Tao has never met with any Soviet Russian person alone." Don't think that just your military commanders know Martov's true identity, our Central Commanders already knew. It is no secret that Soviet Russia has a secret intelligence network in our country, and many of the Chinese in this secret intelligence network are intelligence agents directly developed by them, and these people only accept the direct leadership of Soviet Russia and do not have horizontal ties with the Chinese communists. In other words, even the CCP does not know the true identities of these people. However, these things have nothing to do with Feng Tao at all. ”
Speaking of this, Shang Xiaoqin stopped shaking her white legs and squinted at Xiao Meiyu, "What?" The first time Commissioner Xiao saw the photo of Feng Tao with the senior agents of Soviet Russia, he thought he was a secret intelligence agent of Soviet Russia? ”
Xiao Meiyu nodded awkwardly, "Miss Shang doesn't know, this photo was recently retaken from a photo album of the director of the liaison office by the inside line we planted in the Soviet Russian Liaison Office. ”
Shang Xiaoqin put down Erlang's legs, raised his head, and smiled again, "The Soviet Russian agency in China is guarding against all Chinese like thieves, and if that photo album can be remade by your people, it must have no bullshit secret value." As a reporter for the Central Daily, I interviewed the director of the Soviet Russian Liaison Office, whose office deliberately placed in a conspicuous place books, newspapers and magazines published in Soviet Russia, some of which were in Chinese, and which could be taken by the Chinese. I have seen a photo album of Soviet and Russian journalist Miss Vera, and there are no secrets except for landscape photos and portraits of Soviet Russia and China. ”
At this moment, Shang Xiaoqin cocked Erlang's legs again, looked at Xiao Meiyu, and said sarcastically: "Commissioner Xiao, do you still think that the director of the Soviet Russian Liaison Office was careless for a while, and inadvertently exposed the photos of their Chinese intelligence officers?" Let me tell you, you military commanders can say that they are stupid, but you can never say that Soviet and Russian agents are stupid. On this planet, no one dares to say that the Russian agents are stupid. Oh, tell your guys, in the future, when you get more valuable hard currency when you are engaged in Soviet Russian intelligence, don't always get some worthless big road goods to deal with errands. ”
Xiao Meiyu smiled bitterly, shrugged her shoulders, and did not speak again. Gao Yuanli looked at Shang Xiaoqin and Xiao Meiyu, but she didn't speak for a while, her mouth was grinning, and her eyes were dull. Shang Xiaoqin continued to sip tea while shaking Erlang's legs.
Nanjing, the office of the director of the Soviet Liaison Office, although it was daytime, the thick curtains deliberately covered the windows tightly, and the chandelier on the ceiling emitted a snow-white light. Martov took out a few photos from his purse and handed them to Gusev, and said proudly, "As Comrade Vera suspects, this Wang Er is really a secret agent. However, he never imagined that all his actions to steal our secrets would be filmed by our comrades hiding in the secret door. ”
Gusev took the photo and looked at it, and it was all Wang Er holding a miniature camera to retake the photo album opened on the desk. Looking at the photos, Gusev also smiled.
Vera, who was sitting on the sofa, asked: "Since that Wang Er is a secret agent of the secret service of the Kuomintang government, do you want to find a reason, such as designing a trap for him to steal, and then take the opportunity to drive him away?" In this way, the secret service of the Kuomintang government would not have thought that Wang Er was driven away by us only after his identity as a secret agent was exposed. ”
Gusev shook his head and said: "We can't drive away, according to the cooperation agreement signed by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Kuomintang government with our liaison office, we can't refuse the service personnel sent by their Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and if they drive out Wang, they will also send new spies." Perhaps this new spy is more difficult to deal with than Wang. So, with this king now, we can make good use of him and let him do things for us unconsciously. ”
Martov and Vera looked at each other, then looked at Gusev together and nodded.
Gusev asked again: "Will General Hu's defection have a very bad impact on the CCP?" ”
Martov said with a smile: "After General Hu defected, there were no similar incidents of officers leading soldiers to defect in the CCP army. Now that he has been shot dead by the CCP army, this kind of defection is even less likely to happen. Yesterday, Huang Huaihai's Kuomintang troops launched an attack on the positions of the CCP troops in Luhe County, and immediately stopped the attack after being blocked by the CCP troops head-on. At present, on the entire front, both sides are on the defensive, forming a stalemate. Except for the Huanghuaihai battlefield, the other battlefields are now in a stalemate."
After hearing this, Gusev squinted his eyes and nodded, "Very good, the Kuomintang and the CCP are now in a stalemate, which is the most beneficial to our Soviet Union." ”
In Niutou Town, Luhe County, at dusk, the sun was slowly sinking on the horizon to the west, and the sky began to darken, and the invisible northwest wind carried tangible dust, leaves, pieces of paper, and strips of cloth rolling up and down in the air, not making a whining sound.
Liu Yan, Xu Li, and Chen Shuxiang walked out of the West Wing, and saw a few pieces of paper falling from the air into the courtyard in a leisurely manner, so they curiously bent down to pick them up and see, these pieces of paper were all airdropped from the position of the Communist Army.
"Hey, why aren't there nude pictures of those two prostitutes?" Xu Li flipped through the leaflet and felt very strange.
Liu Yan also saw the fame, "Yo, Hu Tengxiao's appeal to the Communist officers and soldiers to surrender is gone." ”
Chen Shuxiang blinked, "The situation has changed, and the content of the lure flyer has also changed." ”
All of them were heard in the distance, and there was a dull sound, which was the artillery of Chiang's army firing cold artillery on the communist position. Unlike the murderous cold artillery fired in the past few days, this shelling seems to be weak.