My years of espionage

Chapter 1007
"Radio station! Go!" Cheng Xuyuan pushed his wife who was in a daze because of panic.

"Oh oh oh."

Seeing his wife run away, Cheng Xuyuan opened the cabinet, took out a tin bucket, then randomly swept the papers on the table, grabbed them and stuffed them into the tin bucket, picked up the kerosene lamp, opened the drawer and picked up a short gun , directly smashed the kerosene lamp with the handle of the gun, the kerosene inside dripped into the tin bucket, quickly struck a match and threw it into the tin bucket.

With the help of kerosene, the paper burst into flames.

He quickly took from the drawer, the bookcase behind him, and the box under a single wire bed, and randomly threw papers that were suspected to be confidential documents into the tin bucket.

"Ah Yuan, I'm fine." Gui Qian rushed to the door carrying a suitcase.

Cheng Xuyuan glanced at the papers all over the floor. Without the slightest hesitation, he picked up the short gun on the table and stuck it in his back. He took the box from his wife with his left hand, "Let's go!"

"Ah Yuan, documents, documents." Gui Qian was dragged away by her husband, turned her head to look at the paper on the ground, "Do you want to set fire..."

"No." Cheng Xuyuan shook his head, quickly pulling his wife, "Let's go."

It is not allowed to set fire. If the fire starts, the police from the French Concession will rush to hunt them down before the enemy arrives.

Documents are important, but the safety of my parents-in-law is even more important.

Even, in a sense, it was extremely important that he, the secretary of the Shanghai district, be able to evacuate safely.

Of course, there is another reason. This is a densely populated area, and the danger of arson is too great.

Not only did the citizens suffer heavy casualties, but the authorities in the French Concession would no longer tolerate the military command.

The two hurried downstairs.

At the top of the stairs, Cheng Xuyuan slowed down, "Don't panic, take my hand!"

he said to his wife.

"Rickshaw." Cheng Xuyuan beckoned.

There happened to be two empty rickshaws resting on the opposite side of the road to eat dry food. Seeing someone asking for a car, they hurriedly pulled the car over.

At this moment, a car was coming from a distance, and the speed was very fast. On both sides of the side pedal, there were men in short jackets yelling fiercely, 'Get out of the way, get out of the way'.

"What are you in a daze for?" Cheng Xuyuan's heart tightened, and he quickly cursed at the coachman, "Hurry up, Dayuan Bridge."

The driver picked up the towel to wipe the sweat from his forehead, then put the towel on his shoulders, pulled up the rickshaw and ran hard.

Chen Mingchu was sitting in the car with the curtains drawn. For safety reasons, he would not get out of the car or show his face. He would only open the curtains to take a look after the agents caught him.

Yes, his job is to recognize people.

Cheng Xuyuan and Gui Qian didn't know that they were only a car curtain away from being arrested.

The two did not arrive at Dayuan Bridge, but got off the bus halfway.

Cheng Xuyuan found a grocery store where he could make a phone call, and he asked for a phone number to go to the chief arrest office in the public concession.

In Kleiber's office, Shao Mingkui was flipping through the file, actually very anxious, there were already seven or eight cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table.

"Inspector Shao, your phone number." An inspector called from the door, "Your office."

"Understood, thanks." Shao Mingkui pressed the cigarette butt out in the ashtray.

Back in his office, he picked up the phone, "I'm Shao Mingkui."

"It's me, Boss Yuan. I heard that you're sick, so hurry up and prescribe medicine." Cheng Xuyuan said, in fact, these code words themselves are problematic, and you can hear something wrong after a little thought, but Cheng Xuyuan was in a hurry. I can't take care of that much anymore.

Besides, he didn't know if something happened to Shao Mingkui at all, and he didn't even rule out that Shao Mingkui who was answering the phone now had a gun barrel on his forehead.

Even so, he decided to make this call. Shao Mingkui had a good relationship with him. If Shao Mingkui hadn't been arrested at this time, maybe this call could save Shao Mingkui's life.

After saying this, Cheng Xuyuan hung up the phone directly.

Shao Mingkui put the microphone down, his expression changed.

Boss Yuan is for identity verification, and can quickly identify who is on the other end of the phone.

Because the phone may lose its voice, the voice can also be imitated.

Cheng Xuyuan actually called his office directly, which is against the regulations, and it is enough to show the urgency.

A few minutes later, Shao Mingkui asked for leave and went home on the pretext of going home to get stomach medicine.

Later, he wanted to leave on foot, but he found a British military officer he knew and borrowed his car for twenty pounds.

Tang Wenbao urinated in a corner, and when he came back, he saw a car driving out of the public chief arrest house, "Whose car is that?" he asked.

"Leader, that's a British guy's car." One of the men replied.

Tang Wenluo nodded, but didn't take it seriously.

……

"No one?" Chen Mingchu asked with a gloomy expression.

"The building is empty." The agent who had just returned from No. 71 Maiyang Road said, "There are still papers burning in the brazier. It's a mess. The ground is a mess. People should have just left."

Chen Mingchu's face was ashen. The most likely reason for this situation was that the news leaked out, and No. 71 Maiyang Road received a warning in advance.

However, he couldn't figure out how the news leaked?
"Take me to take a look." Chen Mingchu said, although he was afraid of revealing his identity, he had to get out of the car.

However, Chen Mingchu also prepared as much as possible to cover up. He put on a mask and got out of the car, and reached out to take a black umbrella handed over by his subordinates.

Standing at the door, taking a look at the plaque of 'Wilson Trading Company', Chen Mingchu stepped into the house.

Books, papers, and other messy debris were scattered all over the ground, and the agents were still searching through boxes and cabinets.

Chen Mingchu bent down and reached out to touch the brazier.

The walls of the tin barrels are still hot.

Chen Mingchu carefully inspected the burned documents in the foreign iron drum, "tweezers," he said.

Use tweezers to pick up a thumb-sized piece of paper with the word Tan on it.

"Cheng Xuyuan!" Chen Mingchu gritted his teeth and said.

It is confirmed that No. 71 Maiyang Road is the hiding place and office of Cheng Xuyuan, secretary of the Military Command Shanghai District, because the pseudonym used by Cheng Xuyuan is Tan Yunxian, and this thumb-sized piece of paper is part of Tan Yunxian's signature.

Chen Mingchu hated him so much, he almost caught Cheng Xuyuan.

He directly picked up the phone on the table, "Ask for No. 76 Jisfeier Road."

Time was running out, so he reported directly to Li Cuiqun on Cheng Xuyuan's phone.

……

"Deputy Director Li, call." An agent came to ask Li Cuiqun to answer the phone again.

"Oh, junior, please excuse me one more time." Li Cuiqun said with an apologetic smile.

Cheng Qianfan waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

He picked up the wine cup, and heard the sound of Li Cuiqun's footsteps going away, he was very anxious.

The busier Li Cuiqun was, the more anxious he became.

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