My Spy Years

  Chapter 448 Great Victory! (seeking subscription and monthly ticket)

  The night was dark.

  The street lights on the side of the road are dim.

  Cheng Qianfan glanced at the rearview mirror, in the mirror was a thin young man, sitting silently in the back seat.

   "Two years, how is your mother's health?" Cheng Qianfan asked in harmony.

   "It's much better, thanks to Brother Fan borrowing money from me. I have worked with Brother Fan these years, and I have more money in hand. Mommy eats well and takes care of her body." Niannian said gratefully.

   "That's good." Cheng Qianfan nodded, took out a pack of cigarettes from the glove box, smoked one himself, put it in his mouth, flipped the lighter to light it, and then threw the pack backwards to Er Nian.

  Niannian quickly caught it, "Brother Xie Fan."

   "Two years, if I remember correctly, you have been with me for two years."

   "Yes, Brother Fan, it will be two years in one and a half months."

  When Brother Fan first entered the patrol room, he followed him.

"Two years." Cheng Qianfan took a few puffs, the cigarette flickering and extinguishing, his expression was serious, "I have a very dangerous task for you, after much deliberation, only you can do it suitable."

   "Brother Fan, please give me instructions."

   "The Nationalist Government is recruiting troops in Qingpu. There is a special training class over there to recruit educated young people. Go there and find a way to get in." Cheng Qianfan said.

   "I got it in two years."

   "You don't have anything to ask?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   "What Brother Fan asks me to do, I will do it." Nian Nian hesitated for a moment and said.

   "Stop talking nonsense, just say what you have to say." Cheng Qianfan scolded with a smile.

   "Brother Fan, everyone says you will seek refuge with the Japanese." Niannian said cautiously.

   "What do you think?" Cheng Qianfan raised his eyebrows and asked.

   "I don't believe it." Er Nian said.

  Cheng Qianfan nodded noncommittally, "When I arrive in Qingpu, I want to learn a lot."

"clear."

  Cheng Qianfan took out a wad of money from the glove box, and handed it over, "Here's the money, I'll take care of your mother and siblings, don't worry."

   "Brother Xie Fan." Two years later, he took over, "Brother Fan, I'll go then."

   "Go." Cheng Qianfan waved his hand without looking back.

  Watching Qiao Ernian's figure disappear into the night from the rearview mirror, Cheng Qianfan fell into deep thought.

  The outside world knows that Li Hao is his number one confidant, but they don't know the existence of Qiao Ernian. This is a secret he has been idle.

Cheng Qianfan will naturally not be indifferent to Dai Chunfeng's special training class in Qingpu. On the surface, he will arrange two or three people from the Shanghai special situation team to enter. In the dark, Qiao Ernian is the one he really places high hopes on. son.

  …

   Squeeze out the cigarette **** and throw it out the window.

  Cheng Qianfan took out his pocket watch to check the time.

  He started the car, drove along Joffre Road for about a quarter of an hour, and stopped at the side of the road.

   He took out his pocket watch to check the time, and went to a toilet on the side of the road.

   He looked around vigilantly, but there was no one else.

   went into the toilet, and there was only one person in it, Peng and Ou.

  Cheng Qianfan also pretended to relieve himself.

  He looked in the direction of the women's toilet next door.

   "Mama Shao is over there, and will send a signal if there is a situation." Peng Yuou said.

  Cheng Qianfan nodded.

   "Dai Chunfeng opened a special training class in Qingpu, intending to select capable personnel from among the intellectuals and students of the Special Forces for training." Cheng Qianfan said, "Dai is the head teacher, and Yu Pingan is the deputy head teacher."

   "This is preparing for the spy work against Japan after the fall of Shanghai." Peng Yuou said.

   "I mean, this is an opportunity. The organization can consider arranging manpower to break in." Cheng Qianfan said.

   "Well." Peng Yuou nodded, "I will report this suggestion to the organization and consider it seriously."

  Peng and Ou fastened their belts and said in a low voice, "The Eighth Route Army won a big victory at Pingxingguan, annihilating more than a thousand Japanese troops."

   "Great." Cheng Qianfan was excited when he heard that, he swung his fist vigorously, but his pants almost slipped off.

  Driving back to Yandeli, Cheng Qianfan was always filled with excitement and joy, he was so happy.

   At the same time, there is no lack of envy in my heart.

  How eager he is, he is also in this army, wearing the military uniform armed by our party, and throwing himself into the anti-Japanese torrent openly.

  In the evening, Bai Ruolan clearly felt her husband's enthusiasm.

  She was very happy in her heart. Even though Cheng Qianfan never stated clearly what he was doing, Bai Ruolan had her own speculations.

  She understands how tormented her beloved man is.

   Cheng Qianfan was even more delighted to have such heartfelt happiness.

  …

  The next day, the newspaper circles in Shanghai began to cheer and report the victory of the Eighth Route Army in Pingxingguan.

  Student groups, workers and citizens held an anti-Japanese parade, cheering and celebrating.

  In this campaign, the 115th Division of the Eighth Route Army wiped out more than 1,000 Japanese soldiers, seized more than 1,000 rifles, more than 20 machine guns, destroyed more than 100 cars, and more than 200 carriages. Our army suffered more than 600 casualties.

  The victory of Pingxingguan has inspired the whole country, and all parts of the country have telegraphed their congratulations to the Northwest Headquarters of the Red Party.

Chang Kaishen personally called to congratulate, the chairman of the committee went to Wuhan, the Kuomintang party headquarters in Fujian Province Zhaoying, the Kuomintang party headquarters and provincial governments in Hubei, Zhejiang, Guangdong, Shaanxi, Anhui, Guizhou, etc., all mass organizations across the country, and Shanghai Ta Kung Pao, etc. News unit, Fu Yisheng, commander-in-chief of the 7th Army, Ma Hongkui, commander-in-chief of the 17th Army, Sun Weiru, commander of the 38th Army, Long Dengyun, commander-in-chief of the 3rd Reserve Army, Liu Fucheng, commander-in-chief of the 2nd Reserve Army, Sun Weiru, President of the Legislative Yuan Zhesheng and many other party, government and military officials have called to congratulate him.

  People from all walks of life made speeches, rallied and marched, or sent representatives to the Eighth Route Army garrisons and offices of the Eighth Route Army to express their congratulations.

  Suddenly, the morale of the anti-Japanese soldiers and civilians across the country was greatly boosted!

  …

  The yellow dog raised by the early shop at the entrance of the central patrol room is gone.

  Earlier, the owner of the shop was blocking the door of the medical room, cursing.

  He suspected that his yellow dog had been slaughtered and eaten by Lao Huang. This damned old alcoholic had been greedy for his yellow dog for not a day or two.

  The patrolmen were laughing and watching. The owner of the shop earlier was a relative of Inspector Zhao Shuli. If it was someone else, they would have called out a long time ago.

   "It's so noisy, what's the matter." Cheng Qianfan heard the sound, and shouted loudly, and the patrols scattered like birds and beasts.

  Earlier, the owner of the shop wanted to continue making trouble, but was glared at by Inspector Xiao Cheng, spit thick phlegm towards the door of the medical room, and left angrily.

   "Old Huang opened the door, it's me." Cheng Qianfan patted the door of the medical room.

   "Going away?" Lao Huang asked through the door.

   "Let's go." Cheng Qianfan said angrily, "Open the door."

  The door opened.

  Cheng Qianfan went in, Lao Huang looked outside, and closed the door with a whoosh.

   "Tell me about you, why can't you keep your mouth shut, and after eating the old Huo's dog, they can let you go!" Cheng Qianfan scolded.

   "I didn't eat." Lao Huang wiped his shiny mouth and said loudly, at the same time he took out a piece of paper from his body and handed it to Cheng Qianfan.

  Cheng Qianfan took it and looked at it. It was the physical examination report of Chief Inspector Tan Detai copied by Lao Huang.

   Looking at it, apart from the high blood pressure, there is nothing wrong with Tan Detai's body.

  Cheng Qianfan nodded, his guess was right, there was something wrong with Tan Detai's personal doctor, Dr. Mu.

  This person is most likely an agent of the Party Affairs Investigation Office, and his rank is not low.

  Thinking of the fact that Tan Detai sent a driver to pick up Dr. Mu to his residence late at night, there must be something extremely important.

  Although there is no evidence, Cheng Qianfan highly suspects that this incident has something to do with 'Mr. Miao' arriving in Shanghai for treatment.

  Then here comes the question, the Party Affairs Investigation Office found out that 'Mr. Miao' came to Shanghai so quickly, where did they get the news, and there are quite a lot of strange things in it.

   "The person who eavesdropped in Yuchunxi last time has some eyebrows." Lao Huang said in a low voice, and then suddenly raised his voice, "Cheng Inspector, the medicine I prescribed for you last time, continue to drink for three days."

   "I still need to drink for three days. I said, Lao Huang, where did you get this prescription? Does it work?" Cheng Qianfan said, then lowered his voice, "Who is it?"

   "Guaranteed to be useful." Lao Huang raised his voice, opened the drawer, rattled the bottles and cans, and said in a low voice, "It should be Liang Yuchun's person. He is secretly checking you."

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