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MTL - My Spy Years-Chapter 51 Leave
Chapter 51 Departure (recommendation ticket for collection)
About half an hour later, Peng and Ou appeared in a noodle shop outside the campus.
Zhou Hongsu was eating noodles, eating very slowly, he was extremely anxious.
Seeing Peng Yuou coming, his heavy heart finally eased a little.
"Boss, put more chili on a bowl of noodles." Peng Yuou glanced at the people who were almost full, and walked to Zhou Hongsu's table, "Who are you? Boss Zhou, hello, hello, next to you anyone there?"
"No one, please sit down, please sit down, Professor Peng is also here to eat noodles." Zhou Hongsu picked up a stack of old books occupying his seat and said, these are old books he recycled from students.
"Professor Peng, you want noodles."
"Thanks."
Peng and Ou ate a mouthful of noodles, they seemed to have choked on the spicy pepper, and coughed again and again. At this time, Zhou Hongsu secretly handed him a note.
Peng and Ou opened their eyes and looked: meeting at the bookstore, No. 4.
It means that we will meet at Zhou Hongsu's bookstore later, and there will be an urgent intelligence report on the 4th.
Peng and Ou's expressions changed slightly. No. 4 is a high-level agent lurking as a wealthy businessman. Most importantly, he has just obtained a legal license for a commercial radio station and has a legal commercial radio station.
No. 4 took the initiative to ask for a meeting, there must be a big deal.
Zhou Hongsu got up, greeted Peng Yuou, picked up the old books and left.
Peng and Ou crumpled up the note calmly, put it into a bowl, mixed it with the noodles, and ate it in one big gulp.
…
Two hours later, Peng and Ou came to this bookstore at the intersection of Albert Road and Joffre Road.
Zhou Hongsu was cleaning the dust on the bookcase with a feather duster.
"Boss Zhou, has the local order of Mr. Zhan Xing that I asked for last time arrived?" Peng Yuou stepped in and asked.
"It's Professor Peng, ah, blame me, blame me, this book hasn't arrived yet, so I forgot to tell you this morning." Zhou Hongsu apologized repeatedly.
Peng and Ou couldn't hide their disappointment.
"Mr. Zhan Xing's book has not arrived, but I just found a copy of Mr. Duhe's early ancient prose to try to understand. Is Professor Peng interested?"
Peng and Ou were overjoyed, and accompanied Zhou Hongsu into the private room in the backyard of the bookstore to read.
A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses is already waiting.
"Old Peng."
"Thank you." The two held their hands tightly together.
No. 4 took out a piece of letter paper, "A secret message from the Manchuria Provincial Party Committee."
Zhou Hongsu brought a book, this is the code book.
Soon, No. 4 translated the telegram on a piece of white paper. At the same time, his expression froze.
Zhou Hongsu picked up the paper, glanced at it, his face changed, and handed the paper to Peng and Ou.
Enter the current few lines:
"Comrades Feng Jiazhang and Li Dingyun were betrayed by traitors on the third day of February. They were arrested by the Harbin Police Department of the Puppet Manchuria. They failed to rescue them many times. Recently, it was learned that the two were tortured and unyielding. They were killed by the investigation department of the Manchukuo Railway."
When Peng Yuou saw the above content, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He clutched his heart, feeling unable to breathe, and great sadness swept over him.
Comrades Feng Jiazhang and Li Dingyun were young comrades dispatched by the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee to go to the northeast to support the Anti-Japanese War.
These two comrades died heroically not long after they arrived in the Northeast!
The request document for these two comrades to go to the front line of the Northeast Anti-Japanese War was personally signed and agreed by Peng Yuou, a senior official of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee.
Zhou Hongsu and No. 4 want to comfort Peng and Ou, but they don't know how to say:
Peng, Ou and Feng Jiazhang are father and son.
"Old Peng, the information from the Manchuria Provincial Party Committee shows that they have identified the traitor who betrayed the two comrades as Wen Changjian."
"This person used to be a traffic officer of the Hangzhou Municipal Party Committee, and he was a great threat to the organization."
"This person has boarded the Hinomaru passenger ship and arrived in Hangzhou in a few days. The Manchurian Provincial Party Committee reminded us and Hangzhou to be careful about this person."
Shameful traitor!
…
Almost at the same time.
Shiliupu Wharf.
Song Fuguo is seeing Xiaotao off.
"Safe trip." Song Fuguo patted Xiaotao on the shoulder.
"Uncle, I will leave Wanyi and Yaya to you."
Wanyi is his wife, and Yaya is his daughter.
"Don't worry." Song Fuguo was a little silent, didn't say much, and patted Xiaotao on the shoulder.
"Boarding, hurry up and get on board." Someone shouted with a tin horn.
Xiao Tao took two steps, then turned around suddenly, and bowed deeply to his uncle Song Fuguo, "Uncle, tell Yaya that his father is an upright Chinese!" he shouted.
Watching his nephew turn around and stride forward, disappearing into the swarming crowd.
Song Fuguo couldn't hold it back after all, he rubbed his cheeks vigorously with both hands, and tears flowed down his fingers.
The Qingdao District of the Secret Service failed to assassinate the traitor Wei Yuanfeng, some team members were arrested and rebelled, and the entire Qingdao District was almost uprooted.
Dai Chunfeng, director of the Secret Service, was furious. A few days ago, he ordered the Shanghai District of the Secret Service to send capable personnel to Qingdao to support and eradicate rape.
Tao Weiran recommended himself, but Song Fuguo did not stop him.
…
Shanghai train station.
Cheng Qianfan was saying goodbye to Li Hao, carrying a suitcase.
He refused to let Li Hao see him off, but the latter came anyway.
"During the time I was not in Shanghai, if there is anything going on in the orphanage, please help me take care of it."
"If there is something that can't be resolved, you can go to the police station to find Heguan, and you can say that I asked you to go, and he knows your name." Cheng Qianfan said.
Li Hao does things for him. This is no secret in the patrol room. Every patrolman has some similar helpers. From the perspective of He Guan and others, Li Hao also has such a helper status.
"Okay, Brother Fan."
"Remember, during this time, don't care about anything, don't bother with anything, and go to work honestly."
"Yes, Brother Fan."
"Officer Cheng, we should go." A balding French middle-aged man waved and shouted from the side, and there were several strong men beside him, who were his bodyguards.
"Go, take care of the house." Cheng Qianfan patted Li Hao on the shoulder and reminded, "Don't forget to feed the cat for me."
Cheng Qianfan and his party took the first-class train, and under the attentive guidance of the conductor, they quickly completed the boarding procedures.
woo woo woo —
The sound of the train whistle was deafening, and a thick black smoke shot straight into the sky.
Cheng Qianfan stood in front of the car window, watching the scenery outside the window and the crowd slowly receding.
In his heart, there is not only vigilance and fear of the unknown, but also a trace of expectation and excitement.
Hangzhou, the special training course of the State Secret Service, can be described as a training camp for state agents.
For a red agent, this is almost a place that only exists in rumors.
What will be waiting for me?
…
Hangzhou, No. 30 Xiongzhen Building.
This is a row of green brick and tile houses. This is the dormitory for the special police training class of Zhejiang Police Academy.
The spy police training class was established in secret, attached to the Zhejiang Police Academy Central Political Training Special Commissioner's Office, with Dai Chunfeng as the director and Yu Ping'an as the deputy director.
At the farthest end is a small single-family building.
At this moment, the small building is heavily guarded.
The surrounding area has been tightly sealed off by Secret Service agents and police.
Under the protection of many secret agents, Yu Pingan hurried into the small building.
"Deputy Director Yu!"
There were already many people waiting in the room. Seeing Yu Pingan coming in, he got up and saluted.
"What's the matter?" An adjutant came to take the military coat, and someone handed over a hot towel. Yu Pingan picked up the towel and rubbed his face vigorously. The warm breath made him feel much more comfortable.
"Deputy Director Yu, Hong Kong secret message, Director Chunfeng was arrested and detained by the Hong Kong Police Force."
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