My years of espionage

Chapter 365 Mr. Miao (please subscribe and ask for a ticket)

"Hey, brother Cheng, if you want to put it this way, although this big yellow croaker is good, I dare not touch it." Fei Li said slowly, playing with a gold bar in his hand.

Looking at Cheng Qianfan, he thought hard.

It has long been heard that this Cheng Qianfan has always been close to the Japanese, judging by his posture, this kid has already secretly taken refuge with the Japanese.

"Brother Fei, you and I are seeing the current situation in Shanghai." Cheng Qianfan said calmly, "The Japanese are bound to win Shanghai. Do you think the national army can defend it?"

"I can't keep it." Fei Li shook his head, "However, brother, I am serving the jobs of the British and Americans. No matter how capable the Japanese are, he would not dare to mess with the British and Americans."

As he spoke, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, "Brother Cheng, if you work with the Japanese, you will be stabbed in the back."

"That's true." Cheng Qianfan sighed, "Tell me what kind of world this is. We just want to make some money and live a more comfortable life. It's too bad."

As he said that, he pulled the gold bar back, "I didn't think carefully. I thought I would show you a clear path, but I almost hurt my brother. Just pretend that I didn't mention it."

As he spoke, he poured tea for Fei Liman, "Don't mention this, drink tea, drink tea."

……

Fei Li was a little dumbfounded.

He just pretended, and waited for Cheng Qianfan to persuade him a few more words, so he borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, but he didn't expect this kid to play cards out of routine.

"Hey, brother Cheng." Fei Li said hastily, "What do the Japanese want me to do, just tell me, brother, I can't help but appreciate your kindness."

"That's right." Cheng Qianfan smiled, "In these days, whoever gives us more benefits, we will take his job. Besides, this big Shanghai will be dominated by the Japanese sooner or later. You and my brother should get on board earlier. , is also planning for the future, isn’t it?”

Fei Li remained silent for a while, took a sip of tea, pointed at Cheng Qianfan, "Brother Cheng, you are not authentic."

"Where do you start with this?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"It was intentional, it was intentional, brother, you have already climbed the high branch of the Japanese, and you didn't talk to brother and me earlier." Fei Li pretended to be angry and said.

He now regrets that the Japanese were not decisive enough to win him over before.

So much so that Cheng Qianfan took the lead, and now among the Japanese, this kid must be more valued than himself.

"Brother, I'm not going to explore the way for Brother Fei." Cheng Qianfan laughed, "No, it's good, I immediately thought of you, brother."

"Tell me, what do the Japanese want me to do?" Fei Li asked.

"I'm just in charge of the conversation. Brother Fei, you accepted these large yellow croakers and agreed. I'll write back to you, and the Japanese will naturally come to you for a detailed interview." Cheng Qianfan shook his head and said.

"Brother Cheng, tell me more or less." Fei Li asked anxiously.

He wasn't worried about being harmed by the Japanese. Since the Japanese were looking for him, it meant that he was useful.

What he thought was to know a thing or two first, so that he could make preparations and do things properly for the Japanese.

Now that he was one step behind Cheng Qianfan, he had to show a good performance to the Japanese no matter what.

……

"This..." Cheng Qianfan pondered, tapped his fingers on the table lightly, and glanced at the big golden yellow croaker indiscriminately.

This bastard!

Gritting his teeth vigorously, he took out five large yellow croakers and pushed them directly in front of Cheng Qianfan.

"What is this, what is this?" Cheng Qianfan waved his hands again and again, with a smile on his lips, his eyes glanced at the big yellow croaker in front of him, and then at the opposite side.

sacculus.

Fei Li cursed inwardly, and pushed two more large yellow croakers over.

"You and my brother, I have benefited, and I can't let you empty-handed, brother." Fei Li said with a smile.

"This..." Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth, with a sincere expression on his face, "Hey, logically I can't say it, but why do you and my brother have such a good relationship."

"Commercial Press!" Cheng Qianfan lowered his voice, "Brother, I only know that the Japanese are thinking about this place, and I don't know what exactly I want you to do."

The Commercial Press?
That place is now in ruins, what are the Japanese doing with the idea of ​​a commercial printing house?
Suddenly, Fei Li's heart moved, and he had a guess.

He had something on his mind, and after learning that the Japanese side would come to talk to him tonight, Fei Li couldn't sit still anymore, so he said goodbye early and left.

Cheng Qianfan looked at the seven large yellow croakers on the table, and played with them casually, his face getting more and more gloomy.

……

Pidgin Bund.

A small passenger ship docked.

Travel-stained passengers disembark and disembark.

A middle-aged man in a long gown was supported by a young woman, "Abba, slow down."

Beside the two, there were two men looking at everything around them with vigilant expressions.

'Mr. Miao' was seriously injured, but there were many people at the pier, so in order to avoid suspicion from the people around him, he had to force himself to get off the boat.

This requires extremely strong perseverance.

"Rickshaw!" The young woman reached out to hail a rickshaw.

The middle-aged man got into the rickshaw, put down the carport, and spread out on the seat, with beads of sweat on his face, and soon fell into a coma.

"All Friends Hotel," said the young woman.

……

About an hour later, several people arrived at the hotel and settled down.

"Comrade Chai, how is the political commissar?" the guard Xiao Huo asked anxiously.

"The situation is very bad. The political commissar has been in a coma. We must contact the Shanghai party organization as soon as possible." Chai Xue said with a serious expression.

She looked at another comrade, "Comrade Liu Danian, is the radio ready?"

"The battery was pierced by a bullet, and water got in again." Liu Danian shook his head, "Unless we get the battery."

"I'm going out to find the organization." Xiao Huo said, jumping anxiously.

"Nonsense, where are you going to find it?" Liu Danian said in a deep voice, "Xiao Huo, calm down."

After being reprimanded, Xiao Huo knelt down and held his head, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

Xiao Huo, who was born as a red kid, had both his parents sacrificed during the anti-encirclement campaign, and he was brought up by the political commissar.

For him, the political commissar is not only the chief, but also his relatives.

"Don't panic." Chai Xue said calmly, "We can't contact the Shanghai party organization, but our residence was agreed with the organization in advance, they must be looking for us, and they will definitely come to the hotel to check. We just have to wait."

As she said that, Chai Xue fetched a basin of water and washed her face, "I'll go out and get some alcohol, first to cool down the political commissar, we can't keep burning like this."

"Be careful." Liu Danian warned.

"Don't worry, my country was born in Shanghai and can speak Shanghai dialect." Chai Xue stepped forward again, touched the forehead of the unconscious 'Mr. Miao', and frowned, "If I haven't come back in an hour, You move immediately."

Just as she was about to open the door to go out, there was a knock on the door.

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