My Spy Years

  Chapter 218 Little Couple (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

  During last year’s raid, Teke suffered more severe losses than the Jiangsu Red Party and the Shanghai Red Party, and it can even be described as almost annihilated.

  The archives of the members of the Special Branch were completely destroyed.

  Although the headquarters still has the archives of important special agents of Teko, but because Shanghai has not had time to report the latest situation of the agents, the headquarters does not have the latest information on Yuchang.

  Just as the headquarters didn't know the information about 'Huo Miao' before, if Cheng Qianfan hadn't taken the initiative to send a signal to find the organization, it would be difficult for the headquarters to contact him for a while.

   Therefore, the information disclosed by the headquarters in the secret message, the information about the 'fish intestines' is relatively lagging behind.

  'Yuchang', formerly known as Jia Huan, originally from Shandong, joined the party in the 17th year of the Republic of China, and once worked in a cotton mill in Shangnan City, Shanghai.

   That's all.

  How difficult it is to find the 'fish intestines' in the vast crowd.

  Back to Yandeli's residence, Cheng Qianfan thought hard.

  He was recalling the previous actions of the Teko Red Team, hoping to find clues to the 'fish intestines' from the clues.

  Unfortunately, after thinking hard for a long time, I found nothing.

  Not only did he have no clue about the 'fish intestines', Cheng Qianfan also made no progress in inquiring about Ge Cuimin's situation.

  This matter is not easy.

  Any attempt to inquire about the Red Party 'prisoners' detained in Longhua will arouse the vigilance of the Party Affairs Investigation Department.

   In the autumn of the 22nd year of the Republic of China, the Party Affairs Investigation Office secretly killed the Red Party member Li Guoyun, but kept falsely claiming that this comrade was still in prison.

  The Red Party in Shanghai has been trying to rescue Comrade Li Guoyun, and sent people to inquire about it, but it was in the middle of the enemy's tricks. The two comrades were captured by the enemy and died unfortunately.

  Therefore, even though Cheng Qianfan was extremely anxious, he still couldn't act recklessly.

  Maybe, the enemy is just waiting for him to take the bait.

  …

   Two days later, Shanghai Railway Station.

  Cheng Qianfan, dressed in disguise, picked him up at the station.

  He wears a green cloth coat, wool-soled cloth shoes, and black-rimmed glasses. While waiting for someone, he doesn’t forget to read a book, turning the pages with his fingers wet with saliva from time to time, and he doesn’t care about the people walking around.

  In the book, there is a round mirror the size of a child's palm, and Cheng Qianfan uses the mirror to observe the surrounding situation without any trace.

   Twenty-five minutes.

  He secretly remembered it in his heart.

  The patrolling military police at the railway station patrol around the square every twenty-five minutes on average.

   The patrolling military police are not the most troublesome.

   Those who need the most fear and vigilance are the undercover agents of the Party Affairs Investigation Office.

  At the stall of a grocery store, there was a man in his early twenties reading a newspaper. Cheng Qianfan observed for a long time, but he had been reading the newspaper for half an hour without turning the pages.

  And when this person was reading the newspaper, his head was slightly tilted, and it was obvious that his eyes and attention were not on the newspaper.

  Suspected spy.

  About 30 steps to the left, a man in a Chinese tunic suit held up a sign saying 'Meet Nanjing Mr. Zheng', but he rarely looked at the passenger exit, and kept looking at the crowd coming and going.

  Before a female student came out of the station, this person put down the sign in his hand, and then raised it again, twice.

   Immediately, a young man with a short hair walked past him, and the eyes of the two crossed.

  Subsequently, the female student was interrogated and searched by the military and police, and no suspiciousness was found, so the female student whose face turned pale from fright was released.

  Suspected spy +2.

  Besides the two he discovered, there must be other hidden secret agents watching around in the square.

  …

  The train is overcrowded.

  The train broadcast is broadcasting, and there are still about 20 minutes to enter Shanghai Railway Station. Passengers are asked to get ready to get off.

  Suddenly, the crowd began to commotion.

  Children's cries, shouts, beatings and scolding, and the noise of busy packing, played chaotic and vibrant music.

  Wu Huan glanced at the nervous 'wife', "Ruo Nan, pack up and get out of the car."

  Xie Ruonan is about in his early twenties. The little girl has a round face and looks very festive.

   Muttering something in his mouth, he poured the leftover melon seeds into a small cloth pocket, glanced at the little boy who was staring at him anxiously, gritted his teeth, took out a handful, and handed it over.

  The little boy's mother quickly thanked him.

  Suddenly, Xie Ruonan touched his pocket subconsciously, and his expression changed.

   "What's wrong?" Wu Huan asked immediately.

   "My wallet is missing." Xie Ruonan was so anxious that he wanted to call the police.

   "Shut up." Wu Huan lowered his voice and said coldly.

  He is not satisfied with the 'wife' arranged for him by the organization.

   Has a petty temper, greedy for snacks, and bad intentions.

  On the way from Nanjing to Shanghai, most of the snacks in Xie Ruonan's pocket were given to the children around him.

   It’s not that kindness is bad, it’s just that whether it’s candy or peanuts, it’s precious to ordinary people.

  Occasionally, it’s okay to share something, but a gift without a bottom line is a bit garish for two people who are wearing ordinary clothes and bought third-class tickets.

  In Wu Huan's view, Xie Ruonan, who just graduated from a women's high school, is not suitable for underground lurking work at all, and is too immature.

  Maybe the organization thinks that Xie Ruonan, who is as simple as a piece of white paper, is a better cover for the identities of the two.

  However, there are advantages and disadvantages.

   "The wallet is gone." Xie Ruonan blushed anxiously, not understanding why his 'husband' was unwilling to call the police.

   "First, the marshals will not pay attention to this kind of petty theft."

   “Second, we cannot determine when the wallet was stolen.”

   "Thirdly, and most importantly, if you call the police, the two of us will be interrogated first."

   Wu Huan explained in a low voice.

  Xie Ruonan glanced at the 'husband' with an extremely serious expression, pursed his lips, and sulked without speaking.

   "The husband and wife are having trouble?" The middle-aged woman sitting next to her asked with a smile.

   "Small temper." Wu Huan said with a smile.

   "You're just petty." Xie Ruonan said angrily.

  Everyone around was amused by this young couple.

   "It's good to be young." The middle-aged woman said with a smile.

  Neither Wu Huan nor Xie Ruonan noticed that a young man stared at them a few times at a distance of about three or four meters from the two of them, and shook his head at his companion:

  The two look like a newlywed couple, so there should be nothing suspicious.

  …

  The broadcast said that it would arrive in Shanghai in more than 20 minutes, but in fact it took about 40 minutes before the train slowly stopped at Shanghai Railway Station.

  Wu Huan was carrying a dilapidated suitcase, and Xie Ruonan was carrying a cloth bag.

  Get off the train.

  The 'husband' reached out to help his wife carry the bag, but the 'wife' snorted and carried the cloth bag in another hand.

  The 'husband' stretched out his hand dotingly, and scratched the 'wife''s nose.

  'Wife' glared fiercely, and walked straight ahead angrily.

  The young man got out of the car with his companions, took a look, and spit on the ground in displeasure. Having a wife is amazing.

   "What did you scratch my nose for?" Xie Ruonan said angrily after walking a little further away.

   "Someone is staring at us, don't stop, don't look, keep going." Wu Huan whispered, he didn't pay attention before, but when he got off the car, he noticed a man was watching them.

  At this time, in the railway station square, Cheng Qianfan heard the news on the radio that the train from Nanjing to Shanghai had arrived. He put away the small mirror with the palm of his hand and put it in his pocket.

  Reluctantly closing the book in his hand, holding it in his hand, with the cover of the book facing outward, you can see:

   "Selected Works of Minzhi through the Past Dynasties", written by Wang Fuquan.

   Right at this moment, a row of military trucks roared into the square, braked to a sudden stop, and a dozen armed police officers jumped out of the truck, scaring pedestrians to scatter.

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  (end of this chapter)