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Minglou went out, and Mingcheng corrected Mingtai's paper.

Mingtai held a pen in his hand, but looked out the window.

"What are you looking at?" Mingcheng reached out and patted the back of Mingtai's head: "Be serious."

Mingtai rubbed his head and smiled at Mingcheng: "Brother Acheng, what do you think of freedom, equality and the Fourth International?"

Mingcheng stared at Mingtai: "Did you get beaten enough yesterday?"

Mingtai couldn't help being discouraged: "Okay, okay, pretend I didn't say anything." Mingtai flattened the paper with all his strength, bowed his head and began to write.

A smile couldn't help but float on Mingcheng's face: "You write first, I'll cut some fruit for you."

Mingcheng stood up, and the phone in the living room suddenly rang.

"I'll pick it up." Mingtai suddenly became diligent, wanting to run to the living room.

"Come back." Mingcheng drank lightly.

Mingtai had no choice but to stop and retreat step by step.

Mingcheng pushed Mingtai back to his seat, and quickly went to the living room to answer the phone.

It was Secretary Dong who called.

"Mr. Mingcheng?" Secretary Dong seemed to be in a telephone booth on the street, and his voice was a little noisy: "I am Mr. Dong from the newspaper office. We are going to adopt your paper, but there are some details that need to be discussed with you. Take a look at it for a while." Is it convenient to go to the bakery at the end of the street?"

Mingcheng held the phone and pondered for a while: "Okay, see you later."

If there are no special circumstances, even in Paris, in order to ensure safety, the contact method within the party is still based on single-line contact.Comrades from other groups will only contact each other unless there is a very special situation to request support.

Mingcheng hung up the phone, looked at his watch, and called the office of Minglou of the university, but no one answered.Mingcheng called the Academic Affairs Office again, and the people in the Academic Affairs Office said that because of a temporary inspection, the classes in the afternoon were suspended, and Professor Ming also left 10 minutes ago.

Mingcheng couldn't help frowning.It's not like Big Brother's style.The eldest brother knows that he is at home, and if there is any emergency, he will definitely call himself.

However, what Secretary Dong said just now meant that he was asked to go to the bakery to gather urgently because of some major organizational problems.

Mingcheng hesitated a little.I'm still grounded.However, my brother said that organization is more than everything.Naturally, organizational needs should come first.

Mingcheng took the scarf and coat, and told Mingtai loudly: "Mingtai, you should work hard by yourself, I want to go out for a while."

"Brother Ah Cheng, where are you going?" Ming Tai ran out and asked.

"I'm going to the bakery at the end of the street. Mr. Dong has some personal matters. Let me help you deal with them." Mingcheng said.

Mingtai did not know Mr. Dong, but he also heard from his eldest brother and brother Ah Cheng that Mr. Dong worked in a newspaper in Paris. They were both Chinese and they should help each other in a foreign country.

Mingtai nodded: "If elder brother comes back first, I'll tell elder brother like this."

Mingcheng felt that Mingtai seemed to have something to say, but he didn't bother to explain, so he just pushed the door and went out.

Mingtai ran upstairs, pushed open the door of his eldest brother's bedroom, and went to the window to look, there was no sign of Mingcheng on the road outside. "Brother Ah Cheng's movements are really fast!" Mingtai muttered.

The bakery at the end of the street seemed to be on fire. When Mingcheng arrived, the police were maintaining the scene.

Mingcheng couldn't help frowning, he was just pretending to be a spectator, and asked a passerby beside him in French: "Why is there a fire? No one was hurt?"

The passer-by replied: "I heard that it is a problem with the wiring, but I haven't heard of any casualties. But this shop is completely destroyed."

Mingcheng also felt that it was a pity that this point of contact was gone.Looking at the situation, it doesn't look like it was destroyed by the enemy, it should be transferred by the organization itself.

"Mr. Mingcheng." On the opposite street, a man wearing a hat greeted Mingcheng.

Mingcheng recognized the man as Mr. Zhang who was in the same group as Secretary Dong, and walked over.

"Where's Secretary Dong?" Mingcheng asked, "Did something happen?"

Mr. Zhang lowered his voice: "It seems that there are traitors in the organization, and a list of our radical students has been leaked."

Mingcheng frowned, no wonder there was a sudden search in the university.

"Does Mr. Ming know?" Mingcheng asked.

"Secretary Dong has notified Comrade Minglou as soon as possible." Mr. Zhang replied, "But Comrade Minglou has other matters to deal with, so he sent you to assist us. Thank you, Comrade Mingcheng."

Mingcheng smiled slightly: "It's all part of his job, not to mention hard work. You don't have to be too polite, Mr. Zhang."

In fact, leaking a list of radical students is not so much a threat.For radical students, the attitude of the authorities is limited to reprimanding them.But if the political orientation is recorded in the file, it must have an impact on future life.

Especially for Chinese students studying abroad, such records are very troublesome when returning home or after returning home.

But now that the list has been leaked, there is no way to redeem it.The most important thing is that the traitor must be eliminated, that is the most fatal to the organization.

"Has the traitor been caught?" Mingcheng asked while walking to the next street with Mr. Zhang.

"Not caught." Mr. Zhang shook his head: "We are still not sure who is the traitor. Secretary Dong invited you to come here, and I also want you to help investigate this matter."

Mingcheng said "oh" calmly: "Are you asking me to help investigate this matter, or are you asking me to assist in the investigation?"

Mr. Zhang smiled awkwardly: "They all mean the same thing."

Seeing that Mingcheng was silent, Mr. Zhang said superfluously: "Don't misunderstand, this is a normal procedure. In this situation, everyone who has contacted the list is suspicious."

Mingcheng nodded: "Maybe I'm more suspicious."

Mr. Zhang coughed and said, "No, no."

The house serves as a temporary point of contact for the organization.Secretary Dong was pacing anxiously in the room.

When Mingcheng and Mr. Zhang walked in, Secretary Dong couldn't help but sighed: "It's nothing if a list is lost. That traitor should be damned, even our contact point has been destroyed. It cost a lot of money to do it." The place where I bought it."

"I don't think it's appropriate for you to say that." Mingcheng said solemnly: "That's not a matter of losing a list. It means that many young people full of patriotism will be interrogated. They may be frightened, rejected, or even Possibly an assassination."

Only then did Secretary Dong come to his senses, and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, Comrade Mingcheng is right. As a veteran comrade who has participated in the revolution for many years, I didn't protect the list and said such ill-considered things. Yes, I will review."

Mr. Zhang also felt embarrassed, and hurriedly reminded Secretary Dong: "Secretary Dong, it is important that we should find out the identity of the traitor now."

"Oh, yes." Secretary Dong came to his senses and said to Mingcheng: "Comrade Mingcheng, I want to ask you a few questions on behalf of the organization, and I hope you can answer them truthfully."

Mingcheng sat down on the chair next to him, took off his leather gloves, and said, "Sit down and talk. I will answer the organizational questions truthfully."

Only then did Secretary Dong sit down on the chair facing Mingcheng across the coffee table: "After confirmation, the list we lost is only a list of peripheral student members, and it will not cause major losses to our organization. However, those who have contacted People on this list may also have access to our organization's membership list, so we must not take it lightly."

"The list of organization members?" Mingcheng frowned a little: "We are still safe and sound, maybe this organization list has not been leaked."

"Did it leak out? Or didn't it leak out in time?" Minglou's voice came in.

Mingcheng got up immediately.Outside the door, Minglou walked in with a briefcase, his face was very stern.

"Brother." Mingcheng slightly lowered his head.

"Comrade Minglou, you are here." Secretary Dong also stood up to say hello, and Mr. Zhang hurriedly brought Minglou a cup of tea.

Minglou sat down where Mingcheng sat just now, asked Secretary Dong to sit down as well, and asked Secretary Dong, "Did you ask clearly?"

Secretary Dong was quite embarrassed, and said, "I just started asking."

"Is he dishonest?" Minglou frowned.

"No, no, Comrade Mingcheng's attitude is still very sincere." Secretary Dong said: "It's just that, I think Comrade Mingcheng may be more suspicious of this matter, but we can't just wrong a good comrade. "

Mingcheng stood on one side, turning a deaf ear.

Only then did Minglou turn his attention to Mingcheng: "Have you been wronged?"

Mingcheng turned his gaze out of the window: "Whether I was wronged or not, don't you know?"

"What did you say?" Ming Lou asked softly.

Mingcheng had no choice but to look at Minglou: "Brother, I only found out about the leakage of the list when I received a call from Secretary Dong just now. I don't know the rest. things."

"What proof do you use?" Minglou asked.

Mingcheng was a little speechless: "I shouldn't be the one who should present the evidence, right?"

"Evidence? Your association with the Japanese is the evidence." Ming Lou said coldly.

"Brother, can you be reasonable." Mingcheng held back his breath.

"There's no need to reason with you." Minglou shouted at Mingcheng domineeringly: "Did Yingmu Lingzi call you this morning? Did you ask you to give her the list?"

"No." Mingcheng's tone was also bad: "If you have evidence to say that I am a traitor, point it out. Personal or physical evidence is fine, but you can't wrong your comrades with empty words, so you won't be afraid of chilling the hearts of other comrades."

"You're not telling the truth, are you?" Minglou slapped the table, which startled both Mingcheng and Secretary Dong.

"Comrade Minglou, don't get angry yet." Secretary Dong hurriedly persuaded: "Comrade Mingcheng is right. We'd better explain the matter calmly first."

"Don't talk nonsense with him." Minglou said, stood up, picked up the feather duster from the window sill, pointed at Mingcheng and said, "If you don't tell the truth today, let's see how I deal with you."

"I'll go and prove it." Mingcheng turned pale with anger, turned around and walked out of the room.

"You still dare to go, see if I don't break your leg." Minglou still wanted to chase, but Secretary Dong hurriedly stopped Minglou: "Comrade Minglou, how can you treat Comrade Mingcheng like this?"

Mr. Zhang hurriedly said: "I'll go and persuade Comrade Mingcheng."

Secretary Dong nodded and said, "Go, go. Young people are so impulsive, alas.