My Spy Years

 Chapter 1223 There is a traitor

“Vice President Cheng, according to the provisions of Article 6 and Article 15 of the French Concession Exploration and Security Regulations, my men’s arrest is completely in compliance with the procedures.” Cardinal Zhao said coldly.

He met Cheng Qianfan's cold gaze unceremoniously and said, "If Vice President Cheng has any objections to this, you can ask President Jin to give an order. As long as President Jin gives an order, I will release him immediately."

“Shu Li Zhao, you are very good.” Cheng Qianfan stared at Shu Li Zhao, nodded, and said almost through gritted teeth.

Looking at the back of Cheng Qianfan leading his men away angrily, Shuli Zhao smiled coldly, spat on the ground, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief, as if he had let out a breath of bad breath.

“Brother, we have completely offended Vice President Cheng.” Bian Zui said worriedly.

“Is there any room for change between me and Mr. Cheng?” Shuli Zhao said coldly.

Smacking his mouth, he shook his head. Unless the eldest brother was willing to recognize the Green Turtle, otherwise, the feud between him and Cheng Qianfan would not be resolved.

 …

With a bang, Cheng Qianfan punched the desk. His handsome face was distorted with anger, making him look ferocious.

"Brother Fan, what should I do?" Hou Pingliang asked, "Do you want to..."

Cheng Qianfan shook his head, his eyes were cold, "There's no rush, Governor Zhao only dares to arrest people, he doesn't dare to do anything else."

As he said that, 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' sneered, "Only if he, Master Zhao, has lost his mind, would he dare to hold on to the goods."

Just an hour ago, Cardinal Zhao's plainclothes detectives discovered a truck transporting goods while on patrol. Cardinal Zhao impounded the driver on the grounds that the truck driver did not apply for a French Concession ID and residence permit, and the truck and its cargo were also temporarily detained. buckle.

However, what’s interesting is that just now Cheng Qianfan and Shuli Zhao were quarreling, but they were only arguing about Shuli Zhao’s arrest of the driver, but they didn’t mention the truck or the goods in the truck.

Without him, goods transported at night must not be able to see the light.

As long as the truck and the goods on the truck are mentioned, it means that the goods must be formally detained and put into the warehouse. For Mr. Xiao Cheng, who regards wealth as his life, this is the real face-off, the kind that will never stop fighting. .

 Therefore, Shuli Zhao only mentioned arresting people, but did not mention the goods.

 So, Cheng Qianfan was ‘well aware’ of this. Inspector Zhao was arresting people and detaining goods just to disgust him. This man did not dare to really break his face.

 …

 In the early morning, fog began to rise on the Huangpu River, followed by light rain.

At the entrance of Xianles Nightclub in the French Concession, Gu Xinrui was drunk and staggered into the car with the help of a servant.

“Second Young Master, are you going back to your home or not?” the driver turned around and asked.

 “Lv, Luban Road.” Gu Xinrui raised his hand.

"Yes." The driver nodded. It seemed logical that the second young master would be too drunk to go back to the house. However, as a driver, he had to ask, and there was no reason for a servant to make up his mind for the young master.

Gu Xinrui was lying on the back seat. He squinted his eyes and fumbled around in his jacket pocket. He took out the cigarette holder, took a cigarette and put it into his mouth. He also touched the lighter, but he didn't find it. , frowned and snorted coldly.

“Second Young Master, did you leave your lighter in Xianles again?” the driver asked after glancing at the rearview mirror.

 “Sena Niang.” Gu Xinrui cursed, took the match box handed over by the driver, staggeredly lit a match, lit the cigarette in his mouth, and took a puff.

 …

 Late in the night, the rain was thin and dense, but the light rain brought more chill.

Gu Xinrui, who was still snoring just now, suddenly opened his eyes. He came to the window sill of the bedroom and gently opened the window latch.

 A figure scurried in as nimbly as a cat.

 Gu Xinrui didn't say anything, and handed over a dry towel skillfully. The other party took the towel and wiped the wet hair, neck and other body parts, and then wiped the water stains on the window sill after closing the window.

"Why are you here so late?" Gu Xinrui asked in a low voice.

“Someone is making trouble in Xianles, and there are people from the police station.” The other party said in a low voice.

 Gu Xinrui nodded. Comrade Ou Yingchun was registered in the Japanese Special Higher Education Course and No. 76. Naturally, he had to avoid it when patrols appeared.

His current job is to collect stolen goods from thieves and help sell them.

 Gu Xinrui deliberately lost the lighter in the nightclub. The lighter would then be picked up by his comrades, who would then contact Ou Yingchun who lived nearby to collect the lighter.

In this way, the process of selling stolen goods completes the transmission of information or oral messages.

 …

 “What happened?” Ou Yingchun asked.

“Comrade Big Salamander was arrested,” Gu Xinrui said. “The truck and its cargo were seized by the Central Patrol Room.”

“How could this happen?” Ou Yingchun asked in surprise, “Wasn’t the route carefully planned long ago?”

As he spoke, he suddenly shook his head, "No, didn't I say that the goods would be shipped on the road the day after tomorrow?"

"Cheng Qianfan has returned to Shanghai." Gu Xinrui said, "This man has been away from Shanghai for a while. From what I know about this man, he will patrol the warehouse and inspect the goods."

As he said that, Gu Xinrui snorted, "This person is very cunning and extremely reactionary. There is no guarantee that Cheng Qianfan will see the problem with that batch of goods, and the organization will make a temporary decision to ship the goods out in advance."

"Then how could something happen?" Ou Yingchun asked with a frown, "Did Cheng Qianfan's people capture Comrade Big Salamander?"

"No." Gu Xinrui shook his head, frowned and said in thought, "The person who arrested the person and detained the car was Zhao Li's plainclothes detective."

"What did Shuli Zhao's people do?" Ou Yingchun couldn't understand. "Didn't it mean that Cheng Qianfan had robbed Shuli Zhao's woman? Are these two people equally powerful?"

"That's where the problem arises." Gu Xinrui smiled bitterly, "In order to pass the checkpoint smoothly, I deliberately planned to affiliate myself with Jiujiu Trading, but I didn't expect that just because I was using the banner of Jiujiu Trading, I would arouse the hostility of Governor Zhao. , he led people to stop the car and arrest people."

"These two are dog-eat-dog, and we are in trouble." Ou Yingchun was shocked, but also said helplessly. He looked at Gu Xinrui, "So, Shu Li Zhao deliberately found trouble with Cheng Qianfan, and our people were arrested by mistake. What's more? Room for change…”

As he spoke, Ou Yingchun seemed to have thought of something, and said, "No, the things are in the cargo box. If Governor Zhao's people open the box and inspect the goods..."

"This is what I am most worried about." Gu Xinrui said with a serious expression, "According to the information from the comrades inside the patrol room, the truck has been temporarily impounded on Trasto Road, and Governor Zhao's people have not yet inspected the goods."

 He ​​said to Ou Yingchun, "We must find a way to let Cardinal Zhao release the goods before Cardinal Zhao orders an inventory of the goods."

"This is not easy." Ou Yingchun said, "Shu Zhao is obviously trying to find trouble with Cheng Qianfan. We are in a disaster situation. There is very little we can do in this situation. The more we try to operate the code, the more unscrupulous Siu Zhao becomes. He will be released."

"It's not easy, but we have to find a way." Gu Xinrui said with a serious expression, "Once the goods are found to have problems, Comrade Big Salamander will be exposed. At the same time, our precious transportation line will also be exposed."

His tone was heavy, not to mention what Shuli Zhao would do. Given Cheng Qianfan's hatred of the Red Party, once he learned that Comrade Big Salamander was a Red Party member, he would not only be furious, but it could be expected that this person would definitely Screening and verification of merchants affiliated with Jiujiu Trading will definitely bring great danger to precious transportation lines. "If it doesn't work, I will put pressure on the police station through my family and tell them that Kaisen Trading Company has paid Zhang's family members." Gu Xinrui said with a gloomy face.

“Absolutely not.” Ou Yingchun shook his head to dissuade him.

The safety of Comrade Big Salamander and the safety of transportation lines is of course important, but the safety of Comrade Gu Xinrui is equally important. Among other things, Comrade Gu Xinrui’s background as Young Master Zhang Fubiao can be said to be indispensable in the current complex and cruel struggle situation. So precious.

He thought for a while and said, "If possible, sneak into the impound warehouse on Trasto Road, find the box and take out the things?"

“It’s difficult.” Gu Xinrui said with a frown.

However, the two looked at each other and had to admit that although this method was difficult, it was currently the safest method.

 …

"Why are you so careless?" Bai Ruolan looked at the new gunshot wound on her husband's shoulder, and she was about to shed tears of distress.

"I am also a natural disaster." Cheng Qianfan said with a bitter smile, "Those people's target is Mr. Wang. I am in the convoy, so naturally I became one of the targets."

"Mr. Wang?" Bai Ruolan asked in surprise, "I heard from Mrs. Yan that you didn't actually go to Tianjin. You actually went to Nanjing with Mr. Wang. Is it true?"

Cheng Qianfan glanced at Bai Ruolan, and the couple looked at each other and smiled.

Bai Ruolan naturally knew that he went to Nanjing, but the last telegram he sent from Nanjing clearly stated that he went to Nanjing from Tianjin, so Bai Ruolan had to speak according to this.

Even now when the couple are alone together, Cheng Qianfan still strictly demands that his words and deeds conform to the 'actual situation', while Bai Ruolan is cooperating with him.

This is not unnecessary. Only in this way, if you act and speak according to the ‘realistic’ situation, you will not make any mistakes in details.

"I just went to make up the numbers." Cheng Qianfan said, "Uncle Chu helped me and mentioned me to Mr. Wang's entourage when he visited Jinling. This is a rare qualification."

He smiled bitterly, "Of course, if I had known that the trip to Nanjing would be so dangerous, I would not have gone."

Bai Ruolan blinked.

 Cheng Qianfan stretched out his fingers and gently scratched his wife's nose.

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

 …

 Shanghai Beach feels even colder after the autumn rain.

 Cheng Qianfan got out of the car and touched his cold ears.

 “Mr. Cheng, would you like a bowl of the hot spicy soup?” Lao Huang drank from the porcelain bowl at the door and shouted to Cheng Qianfan.

“You old guy, you were busy early in the morning today.” Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, “Why didn’t you go buy something to eat today?”

Not far from the gate of the patrol room, there is a shop diagonally opposite the main entrance of the patrol room. There is a shop that sells fried and spicy soup. Many patrol officers, including Lao Huang, would love this. On a cold day, take a sip of spicy soup and take a bite of fried chicken. Not to mention, How beautiful.

“His dog was lost and he didn’t look for it, but he came to accuse me wrongly.” Lao Huang said angrily, explaining why he didn’t eat his spicy soup today and was busy cooking by himself.

“I’ve told you a long time ago that you should show your respect to the dogs around the patrol room.” Cheng Qianfan frowned and said, obviously identifying Lao Huang as the dog thief.

"It's really not me this time." Lao Huang yelled, and then seemed to be angry, "Do you want to drink? If you want to drink, just come in."

“Ouch!” Cheng Qianfan pointed at Lao Huang, “You old guy…”

 Speaking, he lifted his legs and entered the medical room.

The policemen who passed by all laughed. Old Huang was greedy for drinking and ruined his work. Although he was not very popular, his cooking skills were indeed good. Whether it was spicy soup or noodle soup, he was excellent, especially It's a soup noodle topping, which is even more embarrassing.

 …

 “What happened yesterday?” Cheng Qianfan shouted slowly about the hot spicy soup, holding a piece of pan-fried fish dipped in vinegar in his hand.

 He frowned slightly, "This pancake is..."

"I asked someone to buy it secretly." Old Huang raised his voice and said, "The hozen didn't know that I bought it to eat."

Cheng Qianfan pointed at Lao Huang with his chopsticks and shook his head with a smile.

 “There’s something wrong with that batch of goods.” Old Huang whispered.

 “Medicines?” Cheng Qianfan asked in a low voice.

“Sulfonamide powder, there should be dry batteries as well.” Old Huang said, “The radio on the team has no batteries.”

“Did you arrange it?” Cheng Qianfan asked with a frown.

For security reasons, the French Concession special party branch is prohibited from having direct contact with local party organizations unless it is an emergency or a truly necessary matter, and such collaborative cooperation must be avoided.

“No.” Lao Huang shook his head, “The organization had previously sent out information about the urgent need for sulfa powder and dry batteries through a dead mailbox.”

He looked at Comrade Huo Miao and said, "We have no response, but I think this batch of goods should be sulfa powder and dry batteries that are urgently needed by the organization."

 The organization sent out information about the urgent need for sulfa powder and dry batteries to their mysterious "code name" through a dead mailbox. This in itself was risky, but it did not violate the organization's regulations.

However, out of caution, the French Concession Special Party Branch did not respond to the other party while Cheng Qianfan was not in Shanghai.

Of course, although a lot of money was wasted, the organization was able to obtain sulfa powder and dry batteries relatively smoothly. Behind this was the silent work of Zhao Shuli, Lao Huang and others. I am afraid that the organization did not know their credit behind this.

In fact, the Kaisen Trading Company is suspected to be their own transportation station. Although they don't know any more details, they have already secretly mastered this basic situation.

 “Is something wrong?” Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.

Since it can be roughly judged that this batch of goods is an important material to be transported by the organization, Cardinal Zhao has no reason to arrest people and seize the goods and vehicles:

This batch of goods was under the banner of Jiujiu Trading. If he, Cardinal Zhao, had not led people to arrest people and impound the cars, no one else would have searched the cars and seized the people.

In this case, Cardinal Zhao led people to arrest people and get the car. This must be an emergency response in an emergency, which means something happened.

 “There are traitors.” Lao Huang nodded, “There are Japanese waiting for them to surrender at the Waibaidu Bridge.”

well…

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 (End of this chapter)