MTL - My Spy Years-Chapter 62 Floating Shadows (recommended tickets for collection)

  Chapter 62 Shadow Floating (recommendation ticket for collection)

   "Absolutely not." The secretary of the room said decisively, "Old Huang, you can't go to anyone. Wen Changjian was your traffic officer, and he is too familiar with you."

   "Secretary of the room!" The middle-aged man got up and said eagerly.

  "Old Huang!" Secretary Fang said with a serious expression, "Not only will you not be assigned to carry out this task, but before Wen Changjian is executed by the organization, you should refrain from public activities recently."

   While speaking, Secretary Fang shook his head again, "No, you go to the countryside and avoid it for a while, as long as it is a foothold that Wen Changjian may know, avoid it."

Seeing what Lao Huang wanted to say, Secretary Fang straightened his face, "This is an organizational decision, Lao Huang, I can understand your feelings, but please don't let your anger burn out your sanity and vigilance! "

  The middle-aged man let out a long sigh and stopped talking.

  He was really guilty of cultivating a wolf-hearted traitor.

   "Not only Lao Huang, other comrades, as long as they have contact with Wen Changjian, or may have contact with comrades, they must be extra careful."

   "Tomorrow's action." The secretary of the room glanced at a man in his thirties, "Gao Lan, you came down from the mountain. Wen Changjian has never seen you before. You are good at marksmanship. Take a few people to the pier."

   "Okay, Room Secretary."

   "Remember to go to the pier in advance, and survey the evacuation route." Secretary Fang urged, "Everything is about your own safety. There is really no chance, so you can give up."

   "I will play by ear." Gao Lan nodded.

  About ten minutes later, the back door of the house was opened, and people came out one after another, disappearing into the night.

  …

after an hour.

  In a beautiful villa on a newly opened road.

  In a beautifully decorated office, the desk lamp was on.

  A middle-aged man lay on the sofa, moaning comfortably.

  A beautiful cheongsam woman is pinching his feet.

   "That's right, that's right here."

   "Hold on!"

   "Hohohoho, this is it!"

  Outside the room door, a guard covered his mouth, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

   "What does it look like!" A man in a Chinese tunic suit and gold-rimmed glasses hurried over and scolded the guards, "Is the district chief in there?"

   "Ho **** ho ho, comfort, comfort."

   There was a cry from inside.

  The man in the gold-rimmed glasses frowned, coughed, and knocked on the door, "District Chief."

"who?"

   "I, He Huan."

   "Wait a minute."

   After about a minute or two, "Come in."

  He Huan pushed the door open and entered, and saw a middle-aged man sitting solemnly behind his desk, and there was only one person in the room.

   "What are you looking at, I don't have any treasures in my office." The middle-aged man said angrily.

   "District Chief, take it easy." He Huan said with a wry smile, "I know you're pinching your feet, but I don't know what you're doing in the office."

   "What are you doing?" The middle-aged man scolded, "Damn Xipi, that's my third aunt. What can I do if I want to do it?"

He Huan was sprayed with saliva on his face, wiped it with his hand, and took out a note from his pocket, "The information just sent by the 'Bat', the Red Party Hangzhou Municipal Committee held an emergency meeting, and it has been confirmed that the meeting was Fang Jing's Hosted by Hua."

"Fang Jinghua!" The middle-aged man stood up abruptly like an electric shock, his forehead was congested with emotion, his face was flushed red, he clapped his hands and laughed, "Okay, Fang Jinghua, I finally caught your tail .”

  Fang Jinghua is a senior official of the Hangzhou Municipal Party Committee of the Red Party, and the number one Red Party that the Party Affairs Investigation Department has been chasing hard for several years in Hangzhou District.

   "Notify all personnel to gather immediately and hold an emergency meeting."

  …

  Hangzhou Japanese Concession.

  The residence of Chuanki Club.

   A secret welcome dinner is being held.

  Yongkichi Kawada had already changed into a kimono. Opposite him was Major Toshihiko Okada, a military attache from the Japanese Consulate in Hangzhou who secretly arrived at the club.

  Toshihiko Okada didn't wear his favorite military uniform, but a civilian dress.

   "I really hope that the day when I can wear the imperial uniform, occupy this city, and do whatever I want will come soon." Toshihiko Okada said.

   "Yes, Okada-kun, this day will come soon." Kawata Yongkichi said with a smile.

"Kawada-kun, I really don't understand why you brought that Red Party traitor from Manchuria to Hangzhou." A short and stout man next to Toshihiko Okada sneered, "As far as I know, the news that this person has defected to the Great Japanese Empire It has already spread, and such a person has no use value."

   "You are still that stupid Sanben." Kawata Yongkichi said mockingly, "Who said that a public traitor is useless?"

   "Kawada Fisherman!" Sanben's face flushed red, his thick neck was stuck.

   "Stupid Sanben villager."

  Toshihiko Okada and Kawaki Taro, the owner of the Kawaki Club, had no intention of persuading the fight, and watched the two scold each other.

   These two are classmates and rivals, and they often quarreled when they were in the Imperial Army University.

  The two of you have had enough quarreling, and if someone persuades you a little more, both of you will go down the stairs.

  Finally, a few minutes later, Toshihiko Okada, who had had enough of watching, coughed, "Kawata-kun, you never do meaningless things, tell me, how do you plan to use that traitor from the Red Party of China?"

  …

"Although Wen Changjian is a defector who has been exposed, in my opinion, he still has residual use value." Kawata Yongkichi said coldly, "This person is the Red Party of China, and he treats the Red Party personnel and actions in Hangzhou very well." Very familiar with it, it will be a good helper for us to crack down on the Hangzhou Red Party."

"Mr. Kawata, now our main opponent is the Nationalist Government, the Nationalist Party." Sanben retorted again, "The Chinese Red Party is nothing to worry about. Their combined army is only tens of thousands of people, and their weapons and equipment are extremely poor. A single regiment can kill them all."

"Stupid." Kawashima Yongkichi scolded, he didn't give Sanbon a chance to quarrel again, and continued, "Using the Red Party defectors to capture the Red Party is just one of them, and there is another point. Let me ask you, who knows the Red Party best? party?"

   "China National Party!" Okada Toshihiko said, he understood what Kawashima Yongkichi meant.

"Yes, similarly, the Red Party in Hangzhou is the one who knows Jiangsu and Zhejiang best, especially the National Party in Hangzhou." Kawashima Yongkichi showed a complacent look, "As an important traffic officer of the Hangzhou Red Party, Wen Changjian, the most important The job is how to evade capture by the Gina government."

"You're right." Okada Toshihiko said with admiration, "With such a person, we can not only understand the Hangzhou Red Party, but also deepen our understanding of the Chinese government's secret agencies in Zhejiang, especially in Hangzhou. Kill two birds with one stone.”

   "As expected of the resourceful Kawada-kun." Kawaki Taro, who has been seldom speaking, said in admiration, "I propose a toast to Kawada Nagashi's resourcefulness."

  Everyone raised their glasses.

  Cawada Yongkichi is also quite complacent, "Tomorrow, when the Hinomaru passenger ship arrives, there may be a good show."

  Everyone burst out laughing.

  …

  Xiong Town Building No. 30.

  At three or four in the morning, while Cheng Qianfan was still asleep, there was a hasty knock on the door of the dormitory.

   "Cheng Wufang!"

   "Cheng Wufang!"

  The student closest to the door stood up, got out of bed, and opened the door.

  A few soldiers with live ammunition stood outside the door.

   "Who is Cheng Wufang?"

   "I am!" Cheng Qianfan quickly put on his clothes and agreed.

   "Deputy Director Yu welcomes you."

  Just as Cheng Qianfan was about to speak, he saw a cold-faced man standing outside the door. It was Zhao Yansheng, the cold-faced man he saw in Yu Ping'an's office yesterday, who was always standing by Yu Ping'an's side.

   "Let's go." Cheng Qianfan fastened the armed belt of the police uniform and put on the police cap.

   Zhao Yansheng saw 'Cheng Wufang' coming out, and raised his hand without saying a word, "I checked your gun, everything is fine."

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