In Shen Qingfeng's view, Comrade Huang Yu is only a one-person activity, no matter how great his ability is, it is limited, and he cannot ask others for help when he encounters something.

At present, although the underground party organizations in Shanghai are short of money, they lack channels to buy drugs, that is, the prices at which pharmaceutical factories normally sell them to the outside world are much lower than the prices on the black market. Fundraising is hard enough, and getting the most out of the donations raised is the most important thing.

"Secretary Shen, I agree with your opinion, you are very thoughtful, it is indeed easy to cause misunderstanding, but the soldiers in my hometown are in urgent need of anti-inflammatory drugs, which is a very important matter. Since I could not seek the help of Comrade Huang Yu, I suggested sending a telegram to Comrade Nongfu and asking for support from my superiors. ”

"We don't have such a channel, but our party organization is within the Jinling government, maybe there is such a channel, and the most important point is how to get in touch with this pharmaceutical company." Lu Fengchun said.

"You're right, you can't get in touch with the pharmaceutical factory directly, but there is a person who controls the sales channels, Han Lin, the police chief of the Jinling Central Military Police Command, who is mainly responsible for military discipline and military law, and is also the commissioner of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Jinling Government in Shanghai, who holds many positions, and is also the head of the security team of the Jiang Committee."

"Han Lin was born in a family of big salt merchants, has excellent intelligence skills and communication skills, has a lot of contacts with foreign businessmen in Shanghai, has a rich network in the Jinling government, opened the Yinglin Club, you must have heard of it, this pharmaceutical factory, was first established with American businessmen at his suggestion, and he has shares." Shen Qingfeng said.

"He's a spy of the Jinling government?" Lu Fengchun asked.

"It can also be said that Han Lin is responsible for Japanese spy cases, and has not arrested our comrades, and his thinking is progressive, believing that the biggest problem in China at present is the Japanese aggressors, and at the critical juncture of the country's life and death, internal contradictions must be subordinated to the overall situation, and there can be no fighting." Shen Qingfeng said.

After a discussion, the two sent a telegram to the peasant comrades in Jinling.

Soon, Comrade Farmer called back, affirming the concerns of the Shanghai underground party organization, and did not agree to contact Comrade Huang Yu, he would arrange someone to come to Shanghai to assist in procurement, but this action required the cooperation of Comrade Feng Chime, and asked Shen Qingfeng to communicate with her in advance, and at the same time, the Shanghai underground party organization raised a fund for buying medicine as soon as possible.

"Wind Chime, this is a brand new codename, she is our comrade in Shanghai?" Guo Zhenghong asked in surprise.

"Now that you know this codename, I will briefly say a few words to you, Comrade Feng Chime is my comrade who has a one-line contact, because of his special status, he is not under the leadership of the party organization at our level, but directly under the leadership of Comrade Nongfu, I am temporarily her upline, I have no authority to arrange her work, and I can't say anything about other situations." Shen Qingfeng said with a smile.

"I will organize our comrades now and seek the support of progressives, according to the current war situation, Shanghai cannot be defended, we must seize the time to act, to avoid encountering the blockade of the Japanese army." Lu Fengchun said.

November 2, Jinling North Gate Bridge.

Huang Jianshen, counselor of the administrative office of the Executive Yuan of the Jinling government, wore flat glasses and came out of a small restaurant with a briefcase, and was about to leave in a rickshaw when someone suddenly snatched his briefcase and ran away quickly.

In his briefcase, he contained the plan of the high-level meeting of the Executive Yuan of the Jinling government on the relocation of the mountain city by the high-level meeting of the executive yuan of the Jinling government, and the plan to defend the capital that was about to begin, which was not an original or a transcript, but a piece of paper with a brief record, which was a top secret that the Japanese were willing to buy at a large price.

A car followed Huang Jianshen slowly.

"Finally, before the boss came back, the two guys who were hidden in the administrative office and the archives of the Executive Yuan were dug up." Shen Mingfeng said with a smile.

As long as the direction of solving the case is right, it is a matter of time before the inner ghost is dug out, and the reason why it lasts so long is because the activities of the inner ghost are not so frequent, and the cover is very clever, and the upper line of Liao Yaquan is lost, and there is no need to do any more disguise, and it is difficult to sort out the connection between people in a short period of time.

An Zhanjiang took a "stupid method" and only stared at the people in the archives, and after more than a month, he found that Huang Jianshen and the clerk in the archives appeared in the small restaurant at the same time, and then there were two more times, which was unusual.

In order to accurately target, An Yanjiang asked the director of the archives out and asked all the clerks about the situation, and even the director of the archives did not know that the two actually knew each other.

An asked the director of the archives office to pay attention to the clerk's situation, and if there was any abnormal behavior, he called himself, but he was not allowed to make a noise. The war situation in Shanghai was unfavorable, and the meetings of the Executive Yuan became frequent, and the minutes of this important meeting became the key evidence for cracking the case.

"This time the boss came back, to evacuate the office, and the hidden mission in Jinling was arranged, and the defeat of the Shanghai market was decided, it was nothing more than how long it was delayed. According to the information from Pingjin, the Japanese army was also worried about the unsmooth outcome of the war, and once again dispatched Japanese troops from North China to Shanghai to increase their troops in Shanghai, and the Japanese army was assembling at the port. An Yanjiang said.

Under Han Lin's instructions, the two spy groups in Pingjin have been tracking the movement of the Japanese army, and the upcoming landing of Jinshanwei is the last straw that crushes the camel.

Although Han Lin reminded Chen Wei, the current army of the Jinling government is difficult to resist the Japanese army on the frontal battlefield, let alone divide the troops to garrison Jinshanwei, and he has nothing to do about it. But getting the news in advance can help the retreat of the army and reduce the losses of the great rout.

Huang Jianshen ran and vomited blood and didn't catch the thief, and he didn't have much property in his briefcase, but if the information inside was discovered, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this time, the "thief" just now met with Shen Mingfeng and An Zhanjiang.

"The archives are a confidential department, and the meeting minutes stored in them were actually seen so easily by the clerks, the director of the archives should be shot, the management is too loose." Shen Mingfeng looked at a folded piece of handmade paper taken out of his briefcase, and said helplessly.

"Whether the gun is shot or not is a matter for the court, since we have caught conclusive evidence, we will arrest them immediately, the inner ghost is dead, as for whether the director of this archive is dead or alive, it depends on how we write the closing report. But I think that it is good for us to keep him, and the key depends on his attitude, and our office has no inside line in the Executive Yuan. An Zhanjiang said with a smile.

"To have such an idea shows that our boss's hard work on you has finally come to fruition, and those of us who are hiding in the gendarmerie actually have little to do with the second place, and I have a hunch that we may have to set up another door in the future." Shen Mingfeng said.

(End of chapter)