113: Marching map

Next to the Husong Railway Station, Liu Limao, who was wearing miscellaneous clothes, was patrolling around.

At this time, someone heard a sentence from his ear: "Don't act so nervous, it's just an ordinary escort mission." ”

After saying that, the man disappeared directly into the crowd.

Everywhere there were men in similar clothes moving around, some waiting to board the bus, others secret agents disguised as passengers.

By the time he reacted, there were more and more people around him.

In the special science agency, he had only met the new superior, Mr. Wang Zilin, and as for the others, he had never even met at all.

The person who delivered the message was able to pass the news to himself so prepared, and it was estimated that Wang Zilin's people.

Just in case, he still checked the place of escape.

Back at home, Mu Fu put a note under the coffee cup on the coffee table, and then went back to the room to rest.

According to their previous agreement, although they are at home, they try to avoid talking about things inside the organization.

The corners of Liu Limao's mouth rose and he smiled: "This girl is doing it so obviously, is she afraid that others won't be able to see that there is a cat under this teacup?" ”

He then took out the note and entered his room.

When he unfolded the note, he found something terrible.

This is a map of the march of the hostile camp to encircle and suppress the Soviet zone?

He hurriedly slipped the papers into his pocket and looked out the windows and doors of the room before relenting.

"No, we have to find a way to get this thing out."

He remembered a transmitter in Li Yan's residence before, but that band was easily exposed.

And so, once again, the usefulness of the little beggar is revealed. Yes, Liu Limao went out again.

The little beggar carries a rag bag every day, holds a broken bowl and a bamboo pole in his hand, and begs along the road.

In a few moments, his car stopped at the intersection where the little beggar had to pass.

When the man arrived at the parking place, Liu Limao directly lowered the car door and handed him a paper ball casually: "You open the note, find this address and give the contents of the paper ball to the gentleman surnamed Wang, and he will give you silver dollars." ”

"Brother Liu is really getting more and more picky when he orders people to do things, he can at least support some beggars before, but now he still needs to rely on others to give rewards."

He showed the appearance of a gentleman: "Hurry up, your benefits are indispensable afterwards." ”

"I know, my little sister is much better under the care of Sister Cai'er. Later, she only needs to feed a few more months of rice cereal to eat buns, and she doesn't need to run away. So saying, the little beggar put his things in a cloth bag so that no one could see them.

"Okay, if there's anything you want, you can run to the teahouse I told you about before."

"Got it."

When the conversation between the two ended, Liu Limao pulled up the window and the car started.

One of the beggars hid in the corner and watched him: this guy is really lucky, eating as a street child is a problem. How could he have found such a dilapidated house to accommodate so many children to eat? From time to time, a female bodhisattva who knows how to heal goes to help, and it seems that she is looking for the backer just now.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he must snatch the task given to him by the car owner, and then he would have something to eat.

Thinking of this, he was ready for a big meal.

There are so many beggars in Shencheng, it is only because this little beggar's ability to do things is more reliable and studious than others, that Mu Fu took a fancy to him and asked him to be a person to watch in Shencheng.

In this way, every now and then I can go to my residence to report a message or send a message.

Since this kind of hidden personnel was discovered by Liu Limao, the more he used it, the more addicted he became.

It is not uncommon for the city to be full of street children, they are places that others can't notice, and it is the most convenient to find out the whereabouts or things of others.

The street children had a clear understanding of the large and small streets and alleys of Shencheng, and Liu Limao threw him a note, and he would soon know which direction it was.

So, the beggar along the road walked towards the destination, but the beggar behind him also followed.

By the time we arrived at an alley, there were very few people moving around.

This person started to grab his bag directly, and was directly knocked down by the person in front of him.

"How can you still do kung fu?" The man was still afraid that he would do it, so he hugged his head again and again.

"Of course I learned it, you can't mess around with the things in my bag. But looking at your yellow and thin face, you are hungry. The little beggar glanced at it: "We are all vagabonds, and it is not worth it for you to rob my things." ”

He took out a clean white steamed bun from his bag: "Here you go, there won't be one next time." ”

The man took the steamed bun and ate it in a big gulp, and he didn't feel choked.

"I've got to go and beg, don't follow me. Some of the children whose wounds are not healed are still waiting for me to bring back food. ”

"Uh-huh." The tattered clothes sitting on the ground didn't dare to move after eating: that guy knew kung fu, and if he grabbed himself again, he would only be hungry.

Here, the little beggar came to the door of a house.

It doesn't look like a shop, and although it faces the street, it is very secluded.

Knock knock~

Without hesitation, the little beggar rang the doorbell.

"Here we are." A middle-aged man walked out of it.

Wang Zilin stood at the door and stopped for a few minutes, and the beggar at the door should just want to order food.

However, some beggars are not easy to mess with, so let's see what he wants to do first.

"Linna, hurry up and get some food from the kitchen, the child at the door must be hungry."

He slowly paced to the door: "Wait a minute, my wife will bring you food." ”

"A gentleman surnamed Liu asked me to give this to you." The little beggar took out a tic-tac-toe button from his bag.

Wang Zilin took the button and rubbed it twice, this is indeed the thing of the button.

"Come in and say." He immediately changed his attitude and took the little beggar into the house.

The one named Lina was also very curious, didn't she mean not to attract attention?

Since the husband deliberately brought people into the house, I think it was someone from there.

She took the tray herself and, without the help of a female worker, brought things to the room.

"This is ......" Wang Zilin was shocked when he got the thing that was unfolded by the note: "Child, have you unfolded this thing and seen it?" ”

"I'm very trustworthy, Mr. Liu said that I can only watch the part he let me see." The little beggar patted his chest.

"What about others?" Since I can't deliver it in person, it's not very convenient to think about it for daily action.

This is a good agent, and the organization can't afford to lose talent.

"He's fine." The little beggar was a little puzzled, and quickly shifted his gaze to the food that Mrs. Lina put on the coffee table: "When I came in just now, I found a few little baby clothes in the living room, if you don't want them, give me two ......"

He glared at Bring's big eyes, and pleaded, "Don't mind. ”

The little beggar laughed innocently: "I picked up a baby a few months ago, and I was wearing that dress. I've laughed lately, there are too many places to trouble Mr. Liu's house on weekdays, I'm embarrassed to speak, I don't have a problem wearing tattered clothes for as long as I wear anyway. ”

He rubbed his head embarrassedly: "Don't you mind. ”

"Yes, is it a boy or a girl?" Lady Lena was going to get him a few to come out.

"It doesn't have to be too good, just wear it."

Mrs. Lena dragged out a large box from the room, which contained some children's clothes that she was reluctant to discard. He made repeated gestures, fearing that they would think they were greedy for objects.

"I know, it's easy to be remembered if you dress too well like this. I'll pick two random clothes and modify them for you, so that others won't be able to see them. ”

For the family's treatment of him, he could only bow and thank him again and again: "Thank you, when that girl grows up in the future, I will definitely bring her over to thank you." ”

Wang Zilin looked at his appearance and couldn't help laughing: "Why don't you take a bath first?" Let my wife pick out a piece of clothing that is about your size and change it for you. ”

"No, I'm fine." He bared his teeth and grinned: "Can I eat some snacks on this table?" ”

After saying that, the little beggar couldn't help but drool.

"Yes, if you can't finish eating, you can take it away." Wang Zilin said, and stuffed him with a few silver dollars: "When the child is growing up, take it to buy some milk powder or something." ”

"Linna, I have something urgent to go out first." After he finished speaking, he took the things that the little beggar had brought and left the house.

This thing is the most important thing for the Soviet zone ahead.

With the first lesson, I didn't expect the button to get this thing in my hands.

Wang Zilin secretly rejoiced, and he could directly remember a big achievement.

In the evening, Liu Limao pulled Cai'er and asked about Mu Fu's behavior during the day: "The information you got before that has nothing to do with Jiankang was sent out by yourself, why did you ...... today?" ”

"The man was killed when he fled, and we have no other way to get in touch. This matter is very urgent and can only be communicated to the organization through your channels. ”

In this way, I was still blaming them for deliberately delaying, but now it seems that there is really no way.

1931 was destined to be an extraordinary year......

The time for his own mission was approaching, and the outfit had stunned the rickshaw driver, and his face and neck were tanned.

Disguised as decent, he walked up to his target.

"Sir, there is still some way to the station, and you can keep your valuables here and help you take them along the way."

"How much?"

"The small ones are just making hard-earned money, just give a few pennies." Liu Limao's rickety body makes people unrecognizable of his face.

Another comrade who accompanied him casually threw a few pennies to the ground, and when he squatted down to pick up the money, he lowered his voice and said to them: "There are spies all around, don't run around, follow me until you get in the car." ”

The two people in the long cloth shirts who stood up straight looked like this, and waited for the man to slowly pick up the money: "There is another comrade who follows us on the train, be careful." ”