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MTL - My Spy Years-Chapter 40 Find an organization (recommendation ticket for collection)
Chapter 40 Finding an Organization (Please collect recommendation tickets)
The house on the street and the house next door were operated by Cheng Qianfan himself, and they were rented out several times.
This is the backup safe house he prepared according to the organization's requirements.
Cheng Qianfan came here specially to buy pastries, just to see the situation of the safe house.
He chose to set up the safe house here. In addition to the front and back of the house facing the street for easy evacuation, he naturally also considered the reputation of this pastry shop, so coming here by himself would not arouse suspicion.
There are people living in the house.
Cheng Qianfan was pleasantly surprised, his first reaction was that a comrade had moved in.
This was a great surprise to Cheng Qianfan who was struggling to find an organization.
However, Cheng Qianfan did not act rashly, because it is also possible that someone saw that the house had been vacant and the doves had occupied the magpie's nest.
This kind of thing is not uncommon. The current situation is turbulent. Some people leave Shanghai temporarily, and the empty house will be temporarily "borrowed" by some homeless people or some people with shady status.
Someone came over.
Cheng Qianfan did not stop, and continued to walk forward, and stopped after a dozen meters away, pretending to light a cigarette.
Kang Erniu, carrying half a bag of rice on his shoulder, knocked on the gate of the courtyard.
The gate of the courtyard was half opened, and inside was a middle-aged man who took the rice bag from Kang Erniu, and when the two were talking in a low voice, they quickly closed the door.
It's him?
Cheng Qianfan immediately recognized Kang Erniu who had appeared in Shuanglongfang.
What surprised him the most was that he recognized the middle-aged man who opened the door.
The middle-aged man is a comrade of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee.
The reason why Cheng Qianfan recognized the other party was very simple. This person should have come to Shanghai last fall. Cheng Qianfan had handled his ID card in the concession, and he needed a photo of this person.
Of course, the middle-aged man definitely doesn't know Cheng Qianfan.
This is exactly one of the reasons why Comrade Zhulin asked Lao Liao to protect Cheng Qianfan:
Cheng Qianfan has handled the identity documents of the concession for more than a dozen comrades who came to Shanghai from other places.
He handled these documents through legal means.
When he first entered the patrol room, Cheng Qianfan was sent to the certificate department to do miscellaneous work for a period of time. You pay the money to apply for the certificate, and I handle the affairs. As long as the money is in place, everything is easy to talk to. This is the usual practice, and it has always been done like this. The certificate itself is for making money, and if there is a problem, he can't find it on him, a clerk.
It can be said that he has stored in his mind the materials of less than half of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee and Jiangsu Provincial Party Committee comrades who have recently arrived in Shanghai since last fall.
What is sad is that, as far as Cheng Qianfan knows, most of these dozen or so comrades died in last year's big raid.
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From this point of view, that Kang Erniu who appeared in Shuanglongfang should also be a comrade in the party.
Cheng Qianfan knew the reason why Kang Erniu moved from Shuanglongfang to the safe house after a little thought. The police arrested the "Red Party" Zhu Yuan in Shuanglongfang.
Cheng Qianfan was extremely happy in his heart. Although according to the strict organizational procedures, he could only wait for Teke to wake him up. He could not return to the organization through these comrades, but finding his own comrades made him feel warm when he was fighting alone. Heart excited.
On the way home, Cheng Qianfan was in an extremely happy mood.
He had to force himself to hold back his agitation, which didn't fit the mood of someone who had just been ambushed.
As soon as he got home, Cheng Qianfan saw He Guan waiting at the door.
Cheng Qianfan glanced casually, and He Guan threw a circle of cigarette butts at his feet. This kid has been waiting for at least a while.
"Where have you been?" He Guan asked anxiously.
"Old Zhenxing's Youth Tuanzi." Cheng Qianfan picked up the food box, "Tomorrow I will go to the nursing home to see Xiaobao."
He Guan nodded, he didn't suspect anything, he knew that Cheng Qianfan had spent a period of time in the nursing home when he was young, and now he often goes to the nursing home to visit the children, and he recognized a little girl as his sister.
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Cheng Qianfan took out the key to open the door, "You are not on duty in the house, what are you doing here?"
"Something happened." He Guan closed the door casually and said in a low voice, "Lao Mo is dead!"
"Old Mo? He's dead?" Cheng Qianfan was taken aback, put the food box on the table, and asked in surprise, with a flash of joy in his eyes.
When He Guan was talking, he kept staring at Cheng Qianfan, and at this moment he breathed a sigh of relief, "Just gloat."
"I don't, don't talk nonsense, there is no shadow." Cheng Qianfan tried his best to deny it. Seeing He Guan's unbelieving expression, he pretended to be angry, "Old Mo is our colleague. How can I be happy when he is dead."
As he said that, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, "Okay, okay, I'm a little happy that Lao Mo is dead, okay? ?”
"Hang yourself."
"Impossible." Cheng Qianfan shook his head immediately, "A person like Lao Mo, who has done all kinds of bad things, is greedy for life and afraid of death, he is not willing to hang himself."
"I know I can't lie to you." He Guan no longer pretended to be fooled, and his face showed excitement, "You know, Lao Mo turned out to be a traitor, and everyone suspected that it was done by the anti-traitor team of the Secret Service."
This is the fire of gossip, Cheng Qianfan understands.
Obviously, when Lao Mo died, why not express any sorrow, but was very interested in Lao Mo's identity as a 'traitor' and the cause of death.
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"Traitor? Just rely on him?" Cheng Qianfan sneered, "Can Japanese people like him?"
"You don't understand this. For the Japanese, people like Lao Mo are the best to recruit." He Guan said, "Anyone with a bit of conscience will be a traitor."
Cheng Qianfan nodded, "That's true, I can't tell, you still have this analytical ability."
Although the Japanese invaders have occupied the Northeast and part of North China has been occupied, the resistance of the Chinese people is very strong. Not to mention the occupied areas, the number of people who are really willing to be traitors in the Kuomintang-controlled areas is after all. Can't enter the ancestral grave.
"How did you judge that Lao Mo is a traitor?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"On the wall of Lao Mo's house, there is blood written on the wall, 'The end of the traitor'." He Guan's eyes flashed with excitement, "I really want to see who is so powerful, and kill them without making a sound. Old Mo."
"Just say this to me, just shut up when you go out." Cheng Qianfan told He Guan, "After all, Lao Mo is from the police station."
"I know, and I'm not stupid." He Guan nodded, "Actually, everyone thinks the same. People like Lao Mo deserve death. I didn't expect this guy to be a traitor. You didn't see it. Liu Bo cursed angrily. , saying that Lao Mo is a scum who has forgotten his ancestors, and was reprimanded by Mr. Qin."
Cheng Qianfan's heart moved, his intuition was that Liu Bo was acting, and Lao Mo's stuff was hated by people and dogs, and everyone didn't like it, but no matter what, he was a colleague, 'death is the most important', so he had to live with it.
Based on his skeptical attitude towards Liu Bo, Cheng Qianfan's first reaction to Liu Bo's move was 'too much to go too far'.
Overacted.
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"What did Mr. Tan say?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
This is the issue he is most concerned about, and Tan Detai's attitude is the most critical.
"Boss Tan said it." He Guan showed a strange look, "Old Mo was alone as Qingming was approaching, and he missed his family too much, and he couldn't think about it for a while, so he hanged himself."
Cheng Qianfan opened his mouth wide, eyes full of disbelief, "Old Mo? He misses too much?! Who misses?"
"Old Miao, his uncle." He Guan's expression became even weirder.
Ask for collection, urgently ask for recommendation tickets, ask for rewards, ask for monthly tickets, thank you very much.
(end of this chapter)