Chapter 17 Giving Guns to Stands
Zhang Zhongmin was taking steps in his office, still thinking about the phone call he received from Dai Li in the morning, and Director Dai telegraphed him to firmly open radio contact with the enemy-occupied areas on Xiamen Island and do a good job in collecting Japanese pseudo-intelligence, and at the same time told him that Lu Qianqian of the Southeast Bureau of the Communist Party of China had already arrived in Fujian and was very likely to enter Xiamen Island, so that he could find ways to get in touch with Lu Qianqian, personally conduct an interview, and do his best to win him over and use it for the use of the military unification organization at all costs. He thought about it, and felt even more pressured.
There was a soft knock on the door outside.
"Come in!" Zhang Zhongmin said.
Wang Donghai walked in and saluted Zhang Zhongmin.
"Tokai, sit down. It's time to get used to it at the station! Zhang Zhongmin asked with concern.
Wang Donghai hurriedly replied: Thank you for the stationmaster's cultivation and care, I am very suitable here.
"It's good to adapt, but as an agent, it's more about going on missions outside the home, or even life and death. Are you mentally ready? Zhang Zhongmin asked quietly again.
"Get ready, I happened to have a request this time, please stand and assign a task, if you stay any longer, something will go wrong, I ask to carry out the mission." Wang Donghai stood up with a serious face.
Zhang Zhongmin waved his hand to let him sit down, and said: Take the initiative to ask for help, take the initiative to act, not afraid of death, and be responsible, no wonder Ke Yiming recognizes you so much.
Zhang Zhongmin said as he came to a safe cabinet, opened the door of the password cabinet, took an oilcloth bag from it, and then opened the oilcloth bag, which turned out to be a brand-new revolver. He picked up the pistol and handed it to Wang Donghai and said: You are an expert, come and see, how about this gun?
Wang Donghai took the gun and looked at it, and couldn't help but admire: "Webley's revolver, the best revolver ever, not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has high shooting accuracy, and is a world-famous gun!" ”
Zhang Zhongmin said again: "Sure enough, he is an expert, a good horse with a good saddle, this pistol will be given to you!" ”
"Give it to me?" Wang Donghai looked at Zhang Zhongmin in surprise, and hurriedly pushed it up: Such an expensive gun, no, no, I can't accept it!
"This gun was also given by a good friend of mine, you are a sharpshooter, it is the best for you, you can take it!" Zhang Zhongmin smiled and handed over the gun again.
Wang Donghai continued to excuse himself: "Stand up, you know that I never accept other people's things in vain!" ”
"Okay, he has a character, he is not greedy, he is a high-level agent!" Zhang Zhongmin looked at him approvingly, and said sincerely: "Of course, this gun is not given for free, I have conditions, take the gun first." ”
Zhang Zhongmin said this, and handed the pistol to Wang Donghai.
Wang Donghai took the pistol with both hands and couldn't put it down and looked at it.
Zhang Zhongmin said in an aggravated tone: "When using this pistol, it is best to leave the first bullet empty to leave some leeway for yourself." ”
Wang Donghai nodded lightly.
Zhang Zhongmin ordered again: From now on, you are the leader of the Xiamen Action Group of Minnan Station, and your team member is Ma Yuntian. Tonight, you will set out to infiltrate Xiadao, hand over the radio station behind enemy lines as soon as possible, and take on the task of collecting intelligence on the Japanese army and sanctioning Japanese puppet personnel.
Wang Donghai excitedly stood up: Yes!
Zhang Zhongmin continued: "After you arrive in Xiadao, you have another important task, to find the underground party of the Chinese Communist Party, get in touch with it, and invite the underground party leader Lu Qianfang to come to Zhangzhou, and I will meet him in person.
"I made a note of it, take a seat." Wang Donghai hurriedly replied.
Zhang Zhongmin looked at Wang Donghai and said with concern: "Go back and prepare with Ma Yuntian, I'll leave tonight, I'll wait for your good news." ”
"Yes, we will live up to your trust." Wang Donghai saluted and hurried away.
Zhang Zhongmin looked at Wang Donghai's background and nodded.
Late night has fallen, and there is a rocky beach by the Jiulong River, with waves surging, hitting the river rocks, making a "whoosh" sound.
There was already a small sampan boated on the riverside and the boatman named Huang Yueming was tall and strong, powerful and powerful, with sharp edges and corners on his face, and he looked like a bloody man.
Wang Donghai and Ma Yuntian hurriedly walked with radio stations and other equipment on their backs, jumped into the boat with quick movements, and they marched along the river towards Xiadao.
In the dark, boatman Huang Yueming rowed the boat and skillfully drove the ferry boat through the waves without the slightest fear. The small sampan flickered in the waves, speeding forward. Wang Donghai and Ma Yuntian on board. In the turbulence of the waves, the two men clung to the side of the boat, not daring to have the slightest negligence.
When we were about to reach Xiajima, a motorboat with a Japanese plaster flag appeared on the water, and the searchlight on the motorboat was looking out to sea. Seeing this scene, Huang Yueming turned his rudder, and the small sampan nimbly sailed into a coast full of rocks and reefs, hiding the boat.
Waiting for the Japanese motorboat to leave, Huang Yueming drove the boat through several reefs and rocks, successfully arrived at the shore, and accurately landed on the shore.
Wang Donghai took out a few silver dollars from his arms and handed them to Huang Yueming: "Fellow, you have worked hard, this is your salary."
Huang Yueming pushed Wang Donghai's arm away and smiled indifferently: "I don't charge money for the anti-log soldiers, keep the money to fight the Japanese devils!" ”
Wang Donghai said movingly: "In this case, we are not reluctant, we will have a meeting later!" ”
Huang Yueming also clenched his fists: "There will be a period later!" ”
Wang Donghai and Ma Yuntian said goodbye to boatman Huang Yueming, jumped onto a remote beach, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.
Huang Yueming looked at the background of the two of them and couldn't help but feel admiration.
Xiamen Island is in the rainy season, with continuous drizzle late at night.
There were no pedestrians on the street, and two dark figures walked quickly in the rain, looking around vigilantly as they went. It was only through the dim street lamps on the street that they were Wang Donghai and his partner Ma Yuntian of the Xiamen Action Team of the Minnan Station of the Military Command Bureau who had just infiltrated the island. The two of them were one in front of the other, and Ma Yuntian, who was walking in front, put his hand into his pocket. Wang Donghai in the back was carrying a suitcase and followed closely behind the people in front.
From time to time, a few wolfdogs barked in the distance.
Wang Donghai reminded Ma Yuntian in front: "There is a Japanese patrol ahead. ”
As the dogs barked, a patrol of heavily armed Japanese soldiers approached.
The two of them quickly flashed into a long alley, and when the Japanese patrol walked by, they continued to walk forward. They walked a short distance and turned into another small alley, then pulled out their maps and looked at them, and stood in front of a wooden gate in the middle of a row of brick walls.
Wang Donghai carefully identified the house number and confirmed that it was "No. 23 Xianyue Road", and then knocked on the door gently, three long and two short, and the voice was neither light nor heavy. After a while, the wooden door opened, and two people flashed in. The doorkeeper stuck his head out again, looked around for a moment, and then quickly closed the wooden door.
When the two of them walked into the house, they saw through the faint light that the door was opened by a middle-aged woman, about 40 years old. She looked at the two of them and looked very frightened.
The middle-aged woman asked: The wind outside is so tight, and there are Japanese eyeliners everywhere, what are you still doing on Xiadao?
Wang Donghai put down the suitcase, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, this was our contact point, and we were ordered by our superiors to restore the radio here!" ”
The woman said nervously, "I know it's your point of contact, and the people here have already slipped away when they heard the gunfire from the Japanese." You have to restore the radio now, you can't do it here, this place is close to the Japanese puppet police station, they often come to check, sooner or later it will be exposed, you better look elsewhere! Said hurriedly.
Wang Donghai still didn't give up: Sister-in-law, we won't bother you, we are asking you to help think of a way!
"Oh, I don't know about your previous situation, I just heard about the radio!" The middle-aged woman thought for a while, and then said: We have an International Salvation Association here, which is a church, initiated by foreigners from several countries, mainly to help the refugees in Xiamen, the Japanese dare not touch them, their movement is relatively free, you can go there and have a look, maybe it can help you.
Wang Donghai: "Okay, thank you. However, I would like to ask you to help find a place to stay, and our whereabouts must be kept secret and not told to anyone! ”
The middle-aged woman nodded and said, "Come with me!" ”。
The two men went out with the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman led them to a small hidden building with a courtyard wall on Huayuan Road not far away, and she looked around again, and there was nothing abnormal, before she walked into the small courtyard and closed the courtyard door.
"This used to be a backup location for the radio team, it's not exposed, it's safer, and you can stay here for the time being. The Japanese soldiers have searched the place where I lived, so don't go again. The woman whispered and turned away.
Wang Donghai and Ma Yuntian entered the small building, went up to the second floor, looked at the internal and external environments one by one, and after confirming the safety again, they installed a radio station on the balcony on the second floor, turned on the power supply, and turned on the switch. Ma Yuntian twisted the FM knob. The radio station suddenly sounded "tick, tick, click", indicating that the radio station was functioning normally.