usatvline Chapter 1615: No. 33, Milesai Road
Chapter 1615: No. 33, Milesai Road
Chapter 1615: No. , Milesai Road
There are a lot of people in the teahouse.
Cao Yu found a seat and sat down.
Seeing Cao Yu coming in, Comrade Red-crowned Crane, who was not far away, was about to stand up, and he saw Cao Yu shaking his head slightly at him.
Comrade Red-crowned Crane sat down again immediately. He waved to the waiter, who brought him three taels of fried peanuts.
Here, Cao Yu also sat down quietly, ordered a pot of tea and a plate of salted melon seeds, and ate the seeds and drank tea comfortably while listening to the newspaper reader.
About half an hour later, Cao Yu drank the tea, patted the scattered melon seed shells on his body, called the waiter to come over to pay for the tea, and left leisurely.
……
Half an hour later, he met Comrade Red-crowned Crane at the second meeting point.
"What happened just now?" Bao Rengui asked.
"I saw Cheng Qianfan's car before I entered the teahouse." Cao Yu said, "The driver was Cheng Qianfan's subordinate Li Hao, who looked outside for a few times."
"Did he see you?" Bao Rengui asked.
"I don't know, probably not." Cao Yu shook his head, "But for safety reasons, I didn't choose to meet in a teahouse."
He handed a cigarette to Bao Rengui, "If Li Hao saw me, he would definitely tell Cheng Qianfan."
"It's right to be cautious." Bao Rengui nodded. "Cheng Qianfan has already made it clear that he is a traitor. Cheng Qianfan also attended Wang Tianhai's return ceremony in Nanjing."
Cao Yu's expression was serious. "Cheng Qianfan always makes me feel like I'm being stabbed in the back."
Hearing what his second cousin said, Bao Rengui's face turned serious. "You mean, he noticed you, or even suspected you?"
"I don't think so." Cao Yu shook his head, "It's just that this person gives me a very dangerous feeling."
Seeing Comrade Red-crowned Crane frowning, Cao Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will be careful. Cheng Qianfan is in the French Concession Police Station, and I am in the Special Agent Headquarters. Strictly speaking, I can cause him more trouble."
……
"Why did you ask me to meet you so urgently? What happened?" Cao Yu looked at Bao Rengui and asked.
"The party organization in Nanjing was destroyed by the Nanjing District of the Special Agent Headquarters and suffered considerable losses. Many comrades were arrested." Bao Rengui said with a serious expression.
"Is there a traitor?" Cao Yu asked immediately.
"It's not clear yet." Bao Rengui said, frowning, "But this possibility exists."
Cao Yu lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. Bao Rengui said that this possibility existed, and in Cao Yu's opinion, the possibility of a traitor was very high.
Fortresses are always conquered from the inside, and situations in which great losses are caused are basically due to traitors within.
……
"The Nanjing Party organization will conduct a secret investigation into what exactly caused such a huge loss," Bao Rengui said. "There is a new and urgent matter now."
"You say." Cao Yu said.
"Comrades in Nanjing sent us information that the secret service headquarters secretly escorted some of the arrested comrades to Shanghai," said Bao Rengui.
"Escorted to Shanghai?" Cao Yu frowned slightly. "Are they comrades sent to Nanjing from our side?"
he asked immediately.
"I don't know." Bao Rengui shook his head. "Nanjing doesn't know which comrades were escorted to Shanghai."
He flicked the ash off his cigarette and said, "Because the incident happened so suddenly, we can't even count and understand exactly which comrades were arrested and which comrades managed to escape."
"It's worse than hanging." Cao Yu shook his head in annoyance and said.
……
"There is a special situation." Bao Rengui said.
Seeing Bao Rengui's unprecedentedly serious expression, Cao Yu also had a serious expression. He realized that this might be one of the reasons why Comrade "Red-crowned Crane" made an urgent appointment to meet with him.
"Among the comrades arrested, there was one who was sent to Nanjing by the headquarters," said Bao Rengui.
"Sent to Nanjing by headquarters?"
"Yes." Bao Rengui nodded. "After this comrade was arrested, the Nanjing Party organization tried every means to find out about him, but found nothing. Now they suspect that the enemy has escorted this comrade to Shanghai."
"Just a suspicion?" Cao Yu asked with a frown.
"Yes, I just suspect it." Bao Rengui nodded. "This time the enemy's actions were very sudden and decisive, and we were caught off guard. Many intelligence lines were either destroyed or interrupted because the relevant personnel were arrested. Therefore, a lot of intelligence cannot be confirmed."
He looked at Cao Yu, flicked the ash off his cigarette, and said, "This is all I know. I have no idea about the rest."
……
Cao Yu was silent.
He is thinking.
Bao Rengui looked at Cao Yu, "Is there anything unusual at the secret service headquarters?"
"Nothing has been found yet." Cao Yu shook his head. He thought, "But now that you mentioned it, I thought about it carefully and remembered something."
"Dong Zhengguo has not shown up at Jisifei Road these past few days." Cao Yu said, "Dong Zhengguo is Su Chende's confidant. If there really are people being secretly escorted to Shanghai by the Nanjing District, it is indeed possible that Su Chende arranged for Dong Zhengguo to make secret contact."
"That's right." Bao Rengui rubbed his hands. "The intelligence from Nanjing should be accurate. Now it seems that Dong Zhengguo should be secretly with the people sent by the Nanjing District of the Special Agent Headquarters."
"Try to find out which comrades have been secretly escorted to Shanghai by the enemy." He said to Cao Yu, "At the same time, try to find a way to confirm whether the comrade sent to Nanjing by the headquarters is among them."
"Okay, I will investigate this matter secretly." Cao Yu said after thinking.
"Be careful." Bao Rengui warned, "The enemy is very cunning, you must pay attention to safety."
"I will be careful." Cao Yu nodded. He frowned and thought, "Comrade Red-crowned Crane, do you think Li Cuiqun knows about this?"
"Do you suspect that Su Chende sent people to escort our comrades to Shanghai without telling Li Cuiqun?" Bao Rengui thought, "I don't think so."
"It's hard to say." Cao Yu shook his head. "Su Chende once moved closer to Dingmutun. This guy is ambitious. Li Cuiqun has actually been on guard against Su Chende."
He thought carefully, "If things go wrong, Su Chende might inform Ding Mutun about this matter, but he might hide it from Li Cuiqun."
Bao Rengui nodded. He understood a little bit. This should be related to the power struggle within the secret service headquarters.
……
"What are you going to do?" Bao Rengui asked.
"I'll find out first, and then act accordingly." Cao Yu said in a deep voice, "If this matter is really hidden from Li Cuiqun, I think it is necessary to report it secretly to Deputy Director Li."
"This is a good idea. We can take advantage of the situation to fish in troubled waters." Bao Rengui nodded.
"The current situation is that even if I try to find out the situation or even contact these arrested comrades," Cao Yu said, "how can I determine which comrades have been arrested, especially how can I determine whether that comrade is among them?"
"All arrested comrades will use aliases," Bao Rengui said. "Try to get the roster. If that's difficult, your first task is to determine if there's anyone named Shang Jiayuan among the arrested people."
He said to Cao Yu, "Shang in Shangshu means family learning and origin."
After thinking for a while, he added, "It is the home of the country and the source of the source."
"Shang Jiayuan, Shang in Shangshu, Jia in family and country, Yuan in source." Cao Yu said.
"Yes! I'll leave this matter to you!" Bao Rengui nodded, "But, as I said before, you must be more careful."
"I'll pay attention." Cao Yu said.
……
No. 22 Xuehuali Road.
Office of the Deputy Chief Inspector of the Central Police Station.
The morning sun shone through the blinds onto the phonograph, creating mottled shadows.
Melodious music filled the room.
Mr. Cheng was leaning back in his chair with his feet on the desk. His right hand was holding the ear of a coffee cup, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he seemed to be immersed in the music.
"The rose is the most beautiful, blooming on the branches all summer long. Rose, rose, I love you. Rose, rose, I love you. Rose, rose, I love you. Rose, rose, I love you...."
The sound of music from the deputy chief inspector's office spread into the corridor, and the patrolmen passing by all smiled knowingly. Brother Fan was in a good mood today, so everyone's life would naturally be better.
Beneath Cheng Qianfan's comfortable and enjoyable expression, his heart was filled with anxiety.
There are many things waiting for him to do.
He was always concerned about Peng Qinghe, who was arrested and interrogated by the enemy, and wanted to rescue him as much as possible, even though it was difficult.
My grandson Shinta was concerned about the case of Fu Zhiyi and the Red Party case at Guanghua Bookstore. When combined with his elder brother Lu Xingge's mention of Yuan Ziren, the head of the Nanjing branch of the secret service headquarters, escorting the Red Party members to Shanghai, he became extremely anxious.
This also includes an urgent matter, that is, for the safety of the eldest brother in Nanjing, Yuan Ziren must be eliminated in Shanghai.
In addition to these, he has returned from Nanjing. Regarding the matter of my grandson Shinta, he also needs to find a time to meet secretly with Araki Harima; he also needs to find time to meet with Ping Chongyang and try to obtain further information about the Japanese military's movements from this person.
Also, when he was "chatting" with Lao Huang just now, Lao Huang told him in code that Comrade "Abacus" wanted to meet with him secretly about something.
All these secret things urgently need him to do.
However, Cheng Qianfan knew that he could do nothing now.
……
An hour ago, Haozi secretly reported to him that there was something going on at the telegraph office:
Someone secretly investigated the Cheng family's telephone transactions.
Although the other party acted very secretly, Cheng Qianfan had already placed his confidants inside the telegraph office, and the situation was quickly grasped.
Cheng Qianfan snorted in his heart. He couldn't be sure for the time being who was watching him. However, this person obviously underestimated his influence and control over the French Concession. He actually secretly investigated the Cheng family's telephone transactions from the telegraph office. It was really stupid.
Cheng Qianfan took a sip of coffee, put the coffee cup on the table, lit a cigarette, and fell into deep thought.
Who is staring at me?
Suddenly, thinking that the other party used this seemingly clever but actually stupid method to investigate him, Cheng Qianfan had a vague guess in his heart.
My grandson Shinta?!
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was most likely done by my grandson Shinta's people.
There is no doubt that my grandson Shinta wants to win him over.
However, Cheng Qianfan from the French Concession and Araki Harima, the captain of the Special High Section's operations team, are good friends. This is no secret within the Special High Section, and my grandson Shinta is naturally aware of this situation.
Is this a secret investigation of him, to see if he has any contact with Araki-Harima? Will he tip off Araki-Harima?
No matter what the reason is, someone is watching and investigating in secret.
Cheng Qianfan knew that at this moment, he had to be extra careful, and no matter how anxious he was, he could not act rashly.
……
After careful consideration, Cheng Qianfan picked up the phone.
The call was to Zhang Ping.
"It's me." Cheng Qianfan said, "Well, I'm back from Nanjing."
"I just came back yesterday. Okay, okay, I just came back and I see you now."
"Prepare some delicious dishes tonight and I'll come over."
"Okay, okay, I've already told you I'll be there in the evening. If you have nothing to do during the day, you can go play cards with Miss Kuang."
"So be it."
Cheng Qianfan hung up the phone with a serious expression.
Under the current circumstances, for him, meeting with his mistress after get off work is the safest behavior that will not arouse suspicion.
By meeting Ms. Kuang Xiaoqin through Zhang Ping, he was able to cleverly avoid the enemy's eyes and ears.
……
33 Milestone Road.
This is a private residence with its own door and courtyard.
Dong Zhengguo knocked on the door. The agent inside opened the door and saw that it was Dong Zhengguo and nodded.
"Where's Section Chief Yuan?"
"In the backyard basement."
Dong Zhengguo walked through the front yard, around the front hall, and came to the back yard.
"Section Chief Dong."
"open the door."
"Yes!"
Dong Zhengguo walked underground, took a few dozen steps, and came to the door of the basement.
There was an agent guarding the door. When he saw him coming, he quickly opened the iron gate.
As soon as I entered the basement, I heard screams.
"Brother Yuan." Dong Zhengguo greeted.
Yuan Ziren panted and threw down the whip in his hand. He picked up a handkerchief to wipe the blood off his face, picked up the water cup on the table, gulped down a few sips of water, and then came over to greet Dong Zhengguo, "Brother Dong is here."
"Have you confessed?" Dong Zhengguo handed a cigarette to Yuan Ziren, glanced at the bloody victim on the rack, raised his chin and asked.
"The stones in the pit are smelly and hard." Yuan Ziren snorted coldly.
"Which one is this?" Dong Zhengguo asked.
"The fourth one." Yuan Ziren said, "The first three guys are just like this guy, they are all stubborn and unyielding."
Dong Zhengguo nodded. He picked up the interrogation record on the table and saw that only the man’s name was written on it, nothing else.
"Shang Jiayuan." He put down the notes, "Who is this guy?"
"He was captured at a Red Party transportation station in Xiaguan, Nanjing. Currently we only know his name is Shang Jiayuan, and nothing else is clear," said Yuan Ziren.
"What is the connection between this person and Shanghai? How did he get here?" Dong Zhengguo asked puzzledly.
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