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"You mean that Cheng Qianfan also participated in the six major issues of the Wang Puppet?" Xiu Yuman asked.

"Not only attended the meeting, he was also received by Wang Baihai with me." Li Shiyun nodded, "There is still a little bit."

He said with a serious expression, "Cheng Qianfan is quite close to Wang's steward Chu Mingyu. Chu Mingyu went to meet the Japanese representative and took Cheng Qianfan with him."

He asked Xiu Yuman, "You should understand what this means."

"This means that Cheng Qianfan has received a high degree of attention, both in Japan and in the Wang Puppet."

"In addition, Li Cuiqun also privately looked for Cheng Qianfan, and the two of them talked sneakily for a while." Li Shiyun looked at Xiu Yuman and said, "Based on my experience in fighting against the enemy in North China, Cheng Qianfan, a hidden traitor who seems to have not publicly defected to the Japanese, has the harm even far above those who openly defected to Japan. I don't understand why you have not taken action against such people for a long time."

After pausing, he added, "Yes, what I mean by action."

Xiu Yuman was surprised.

Li Shiyun was admitted to Peking University of Law and Political Science in the 16th year of the Republic of China. As an excellent graduate of the school, Li Shiyun, who was once the commander-in-chief of the anti-Japanese march from various schools in North China, gave people the impression that he was gentle and elegant.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Wang Puppets, this young man who was rushing to fight against Japan, has been smoothed out after years of wasting time, becoming more "pragmatic" and able to understand their political ideas more.

In fact, based on what Li Shiyun reported to the organization, Chen Nanhai admired Li Shiyun very much. Chen Nanhai didn't seem to mind Li Shiyun's former commander-in-chief of the anti-Japanese parade in North China universities, and even joked about his former Red Party identity and said that this is growth!

Xiu Yuman didn't expect that Comrade Li Shiyun would be so jealous of evil and such a firm and tough fighting attitude under his gentle appearance.

"So surprised?" Li Shiyun smiled.

"Yes." Xiu Yuman nodded, "Whether it is the impression of you or the image you show in public, they are gentle and elegant."

"The gentle personality is due to the need to lurk underground, and the organization needs me to show myself in such a way." Li Shiyun smiled heartily, "In fact, I long for battle, I long for going to the battlefield."

There was a regretful expression in his eyes and said, "I once asked the head of the Northern Bureau to go to the Jin-Cha-Hebei base to join the Eighth Route Army."

"What then?" Xiu Yuman asked.

"The chief did not approve and criticized me." Li Shiyun said with a wry smile.

He really longs to fight the enemy to the death with real swords and guns in the team.

Xiu Yuman smiled.

"In fact, Minister Luo also proposed to take action against Cheng Qianfan, but the organization did not agree at the time," she said.

"Why?" Li Shiyun asked.

"Cheng Qianfan has a special identity. This person has a great influence and power in the French Concession. The organization is worried that taking action against him will arouse anger from the French Concession authorities, and thus worsen the already harsh struggle environment of the comrades in the French Concession."

"Comrade Xiu, we cannot be timid when dealing with enemies like Cheng Qianfan who may pose a huge threat to the organization and comrades at any time." Li Shiyun's expression was serious. He waved his arm, which made his words more powerful. "Compared with the bad effects that may bring to his actions, the threat to us by this person is realistic and more direct!"

"This person is a Japanese. No. 76 stretched into the tentacles of the French Concession. He is an executioner!" Li Shiyun said solemnly, "His butcher knife has always been raised high and may fall down at any time. We cannot wait until the butcher knife falls down before making up for the sheep. It's too late."

Xiu Yuman was silent.

Comrade Li Shiyun is a very passionate and infectious comrade. His words made Xiu Yuman feel a sense of identity to a certain extent.

Reason told her that Li Shiyun was right, Cheng Qianfan had indeed posed a great threat to the organization's work against Japan. This person was the enemy's tentacles and executioner in the French Concession.

"I will convey your opinions to the organization on your behalf." Xiu Yuman said. She thought for a while and said, "Cheng Qianfan is not small in the French Concession. He has many patrols, bodyguards and gangs under his command. It is extremely difficult to take action against such a goal, which is also something we need to consider."

"Then draw elite soldiers and even ask for help from the team." Li Shiyun said, "I will stay in Shanghai for about a week. If necessary, I will provide intelligence support for the operation."

He looked at Xiu Yuman, "If the organization approved it, I can also take a gun."

He smiled, "I have a very accurate shooting skills in the student soldiers."

"Impossible!" Xiu Yuman shook her head decisively, and she looked at Li Shiyun with a serious expression, "Your identity is the first priority."

She looked at Li Shiyun, "No matter whether the organization will take action against Cheng Qianfan, don't ask about this matter anymore, let alone participate."

"Okay." Li Shiyun nodded.

Xiu Yuman was a little surprised. She thought it would take some verbal words to persuade Li Shiyun.

Li Shiyun smiled.

He did strongly suggest that Shanghai take action against Cheng Qianfan, but he would never participate in the action. His words just now were more about temptations, testing the lesbian who was in contact with him, and testing the work ability of Shanghai.

If reporter Xiu nodded directly, expressed his consideration and even welcomed him to participate in the possible actions against Cheng Qianfan, he would directly express his opinion, temporarily cut off contact with Shanghai and temporarily remain silent, and at least he would ask Shanghai to change a comrade.

After a long-term lurking work, Li Shiyun felt that he was already a little nervous. When he arrived in a strange place, he trusted the local comrades the most. At the same time, it seemed that the one who needed to be guarded against was the local comrades the most.

This reporter did not disappoint him. He was a comrade with great experience in fighting and very organized principles.

"This is the list of representatives I have found to participate in the Sixth National Congress of the Wang Puppet, and it is not complete." Li Shiyun handed a folded piece of paper to Xiu Yuman, "A part of the representatives should have been tied to attend the meeting. The organization should pay attention to screening and distinguishing."

Xiu Yuman unfolded the paper and took a look. Then she took off her hairpin and twisted it. The hairpin was hollow. She rolled the paper into thin pieces, stuffed it into the hairpin, twisted it, and tied it again.

"What impressed you the most about Mr. Wang's speech?" Xiu Yuman asked.

She just looked at the notebook and asked not enough questions, which could easily arouse the enemy's suspicion.

"Mr. Wang said a lot, all of them were insightful opinions. What impressed me the most was—" Li Shiyun said, "Mr. Wang specifically pointed out that the center of the Chinese issue now is not to get it into the hands of the Red Party. The Red Party has great ambitions and their theories are very tempting to the ignorant people. If the Red Party is allowed to develop, it will be a devastating country."

"The country is destroyed?" Xiu Yuman asked, "The Red Party is now very weak. As far as I know, they are now just hiding in the rural areas of the Japanese-occupied area and in the valleys."

"No, Xiu reporter, you don't understand." Li Shiyun shook his head, "Mr. Wang has a clear understanding of the Red Party, and I agree with his words. Mr. Wang said that the Red Party is the purest political party. The Red Party members sacrifice their lives and shed their blood. The Red Party members want to build a people's China, to make all the Chinese stand up, live with dignity, freedom, and live well. This is terrible!"

Li Shiyun's expression was extremely serious at this time, and there was light in his eyes.

"Wang Baihai really said that?" Xiu Yuman asked.

"Of course not. Mr. Wang said that the Red Party is a flood beast. If the Red Party continues to develop wildly, China will never turn over." Li Shiyun's contemptuous smile appeared on his lips, "So, our peaceful establishment is not a treason, but a real patriotism. We cannot see the Red Party grow bigger and lead China to destruction."

"Mr. Wang said so well." Xiu Yuman nodded and exclaimed.

...

Moyuer Lane.

"Third brother, I'll cover you and lead your brothers to break through." said a wounded man.

"Erdan, Fangmoto's fart!" Jiang Laosan cursed. He raised his hand and shot him and forced a spy to retreat that he tried to get closer under the rain.

Although the actions of sanctioning the traitor Lu Fei were in a bumpy manner, they were generally smooth.

Therefore, Jiang Laosan was in a good mood. He had a successful action just after returning to Shanghai, which is a good sign.

Unexpectedly, when they evacuated, they were suddenly attacked by the enemy.

A few shuttles of bullets came, and everyone was caught off guard and was unprepared. At that time, a brother was shot and killed in his country, and a brother was shot and injured.

Jiang Laosan led his men to shoot and fight back. After the firepower temporarily suppressed the opponent, he dragged the injured brother with his surviving brother and retreated urgently, but was suppressed by the enemy at the entrance of the corridor.

After a few minutes of fierce fighting, another brother was shot and injured.

It was not easy for the other party to have sex, at least three or four people were beaten to death and injured.

However, the opponent first succeeded in a sneak attack, and even had an advantage in numbers, he successfully blocked them here by occupying favorable terrain.

Jiang Laosan was regretting at first, and he felt that he should have fought hard to find a way out and not retreat.

However, after thinking about it for a moment, Jiang Laosan knew the enemy's cunning. If he had done that at that time, they would have died for their country.

This group of spies is very cunning. When they fired, only part of the firepower was exposed. There were a few people hidden behind them. If he ignored the rush, these guys who hid were going to hit them would be like shooting a live target.

"Third Brother." Erdan shouted.

"Shut up." Jiang Laosan cursed, "You are so stupid, you are bullied when you come down. I won't feel at ease if you don't accompany you."

...

"Team leader, this group of people are all outlaws." Gao Xiao said lying beside Cao Yu.

"The military commander is just such a lifeless fool." Cao Yu cursed. Instead of poking his head out, he held up his pistol and fired a random shot out, and then said to Gao Dao, "Tell brothers, Mr. Cao is not someone who earns his life to earn his contributions. Be careful. Stopping these guys is a great achievement."

"The team leader is right."

"Listen to the team leader."

"If you delay any more, the police will come." A special agent whispered, "Xia Feilu's old hat is a slippery head."

This is the area near the Xiafei Police Officer's Elder Hat. This person is cunning, talking to others and talking to ghosts. He seems to be cooperating with the work of No. 76, but in fact he is also a little careful in secret. The problem is that you can't catch such a guy's pain.

"You want to make meritorious service, you go." The companion next to him lay on the ground, poked out the gun and fired. The companion who was yelling at a word did not speak. He snorted coldly, "Bian Rennie, remember, life is yours, and the team leader is for our own good."

...

In a alley across the street from Moyuer Lane.

A team of police officers are hiding here.

"Brother Haw, can you get on?" a policeman came over and asked.

"What?" Lao Hu asked with his mouth wide open.

It was too heavy for him to hear it clearly.

"I said, do you do it?" the subordinate asked again.

"What to do? What to do?" The old hat slapped the boy's head with a palm, and the raincoat was slippery and made a pia sound.

"You're so stupid?" The old hat continued to shoot. "The bullet doesn't have eyes, and the rain is so heavy. We'll be rash and lose everything. We can't shoot both sides."
To be continued...