The sky will be bright, the south alley of Xinglong Road, the Nalan Songhan mansion, is heavily guarded, and the seven secret guards in the compound are standing in the shade of the trees with weapons.

The living room in the Mochizuki Building is brightly lit.

Nalan Songhan was sitting on the Taishi chair, his brows furrowed.

Luo Zhangqin, Zhao Ou and Song Tianmeng sat on either side.

"Third brother, from the observation of the sixth brother and the destruction of our traffic station below Fan Daoqi, plus Tianmeng has not received safety information for two days, it can be confirmed that this Fan Daoqi is an out-and-out traitor. What's next? Luo Zhangqin's sword eyebrows stood angrily.

"There are three things that must be done right now. First, cut immediately. Inform all our comrades who have crossed paths with Fan Daoqi to cut off with Fan Daoqi and immediately evacuate Xinjing to Jiutai, Yitong and Gongzhuling to hide. Second, half a month ago, Lu Li, a brother of the National Police Agency, mistakenly entered the Kwantung Army Headquarters and accidentally stole the "Manchukuo Group Tribal Construction Plan." The film is still in my possession, and we must arrange for competent personnel to deliver it to the South Manchurian Provincial Party Committee as soon as possible. According to the notice of the Comintern delegation, the Manchuria Provincial Party Committee has been abolished, and three provincial party committees of South Manchuria (Tonghua, Hunjiang, Liaoning, and other places), North Manchuria (east of Harbin and on both sides of the Songhua River), and Jidong (Mudanjiang area of Heilongjiang Province) and one special committee of Harbin have been established. To be on the safe side, we must wash out the photos and keep them back up in case something happens. Third, in order to prevent the organization from being further damaged and to preserve its strength, it is necessary to get rid of Fan Daoqi immediately. ”

"Well, I fancy it. Third brother, you can arrange the task. Luo Zhangqin stood up, "Time is too tight." ”

"Lao Luo, can you not go to work there in the past few days?" Nalan asked.

"It's okay, my two apprentices in the back kitchen of the consulate can handle it completely, and my time is relaxed. I have to find Qi Chenglu, Brother Zhao Ou, he can't leave his post, his position is the same as Yan Longhua, it is very important, and he can't be separated. Luo Zhangqin said solemnly.

"That's it, third brother. I'll go find Qi Chenglu, his house is on my way home. The first person to contact Fan Daoqi's direct contact is you, he has been exposed, and you are also in danger! Zhao Ou said.

"It's okay, didn't you and Lao Luo do a big deal tonight? Bringing Tianmeng to me, although it violates organizational discipline, we have to do something special. Our branch members all know Fan Daoqi, but he doesn't know us. He contacted me through the post box at the entrance of Kaiyun Street, which was controlled by Tianmeng, and he didn't know who I was, so we had to prevent him from following the line of the post office to find Tianmeng. I decided to ask Tianmeng to go to Yanbian and Panshi to find the South Manchurian Provincial Party Committee and send the "Group Tribal Construction Plan" to Li Dongguang, a member of the South Manchurian Provincial Party Committee. At the same time, it also avoids the limelight. Later, you and I go to the study, and we will finish the film development, and I will tell you how to connect with the superior. ”

"Okay. Third master, don't look at Tianmeng's youth, I have taken over my father's work for you since I was eighteen years old, but I didn't know that your background was so prominent. I only know that after my father was killed, someone always sent money to my family, and my mother told me that there was a third master who was a benefactor, and I had to thank Uncle Luo and Uncle Zhao for rescuing me today. ”

"I asked, those six people are Fan Daoqi's new subordinates, and this Fan Daoqi has now become the captain of the Concord Volunteer Brave Service Team, and the outside world doesn't know much. His grandmother's is the one he sent to follow Tianmeng. Zhao Ou said.

"Oh, yes, you reminded me of that." Nalan pondered, "Ah Fu—"

The housekeeper Ah Fu pushed the door in, "Third master, you have something to order." ”

"Immediately take someone to Beiguanmen to turn the alley and bring Song's sister-in-law to the house. Take my cane, and Sister-in-law Song will recognize this, this was given to me by Brother Song when he was alive. Nalan handed the red sandalwood cane in his hand to the butler Ah Fu.

Ah Fu didn't dare to slack off, took the cane and turned around and went out.

"Thank you for thinking about my mother, then I won't have to worry about it." Song Tianmeng had tears in his eyes.

"Kid, you're welcome to me. That old Luo, you wait a minute, when the road is reached, we will study how to cut the connection with Fan Daoqi and hoe the work. Sixth, you should accomplish two things, one is to find Qi Chenglu as soon as possible and let him come to me, and the second is to continue to work, after the cancellation of the Manchuria Provincial Party Committee, there is still a vacuum of work between the North Manchurian, Jidong and Harbin special committees, and we must play a role as a link as a party organization lurking in the Xinjing area. It is not easy for us to stand still at the Manchurian Railway Station, and there are still many important things that need you in the future, so you must take care. ”

"Good! Third brother, I know. But I have a ...... thing," Zhao Ou said with a grin.

"Oh...... Hands tight? Is it that your wife controls you to buy cigarettes and smoke? Or ......" Nalan said with a smile, casually taking out a stack of banknotes and a revolver from his arms and handing them to Zhao Ou, "You keep all of these." I know you like guns, this is an American Colt revolver, very beautiful, good for close defense. You have to protect yourself and don't be impulsive. If you have something, I will arrange for someone to find you. ”

"Okay, third brother. Broke the ......"

"Come on—what's the time to talk to me? Go for it. Nalan looked at Luo Zhangqin and laughed.

Zhao Ou turned around and walked out of the living room.

(End of chapter)