My years of espionage

Chapter 218 Young Couple (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)
In last year's mass 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 all destroyed.

Although the headquarters still has the archives of the important special agents of the special department, 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 it wasn't for Cheng Qianfan who took 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, was originally from Shandong. He joined the party in the 17th year of the Republic of China and worked in a spinning mill in Shangnan City, Shanghai.

That's it.

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

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

He was recalling the previous actions of Teko's red team, hoping to find clues to the 'fish gut' from the clues.

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

Not only was there no clue about the 'fish gut', Cheng Qianfan hadn't made any progress in inquiring about Ge Cuimin's situation for the time being.

This matter was not easy.

Any attempt to inquire about the 'prisoners' of the Red Party 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 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 does not 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.

25 minutes.

He secretly kept it in his mind.

The patrolling military police at the railway station patrol around the square every 25 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 the newspaper in his hand had been read for less than half an hour, but he hadn't turned a page.

Moreover, 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 thirty steps to the left, a man in a Chinese tunic suit held a sign saying 'Meet Nanjing Mr. Zheng' in his hand, 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, the person put down the sign in his hand and raised it again, twice.

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

Afterwards, the female student was interrogated and searched by the military and police, but nothing suspicious was found, so the female student, whose face turned pale from fright, was released.

Suspected spy +2.

In addition to the two who were discovered by him, there must be other hidden secret agents watching around in the square.

……

The train was overcrowded.

The train broadcast is broadcasting, and there are still about 10 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, clean up and get out of the car."

Xie Ruonan was in his early twenties, the little girl had a round face and looked very festive.

Muttering something in his mouth, he poured the leftover melon seeds into the small cloth pocket, glanced at the little boy who was looking 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, his face 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.

He has a small temper, is greedy for snacks, and has a bad heart.

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 eye-catching 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 two identities.

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 don't care about petty theft."

"Secondly, we were unable to determine when the wallet was stolen."

"Third and most important, 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 the young couple.

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

Neither Wu Huan nor Xie Ruonan noticed that at a distance of about three or four meters from the two of them, a young man stared at them for a few moments and shook his head at his companion:
The two looked 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 four or ten 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, the 'wife' snorted, and changed hands to carry the cloth bag.

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

The '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 unhappily, it's great to have a wife.

"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 said in a low voice, he didn't pay attention before, but when he got out of the car, he noticed a man was looking at them all the time.

At this time, in the railway station square, Cheng Qianfan heard the news that the train from Nanjing to Shanghai had arrived, so he put away the small mirror in his palm 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 in the Past Dynasties", written by Wang Fuquan.

Just at this moment, a row of military trucks roared into the square, braked to a sudden stop, and more than a dozen armed policemen jumped out of the truck, scaring pedestrians to scatter.

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