"Guizhi." Tan Pinggong looked at his wife and sighed, "With my connections, it is indeed not difficult to secretly contact people from Chongqing."

He looked down at the teacup and was in a daze, "I believe that Chongqing will be very happy to accept this money."

Mrs. Tan’s name is Guizhi and Zheng Guizhi.

Upon hearing what her husband said, Mrs. Tan nodded happily, "Master, it's not too late, tomorrow..."

"It can be done, but it can't." Tan Pinggong said, "I was entrusted by Brother Pan to hand over the money to the New Fourth Army in person."

Tan Pinggong's originally hesitant expression seemed to become firmer with these words, "Being entrusted by others is a personal loyalty. In the face of national crisis, I am afraid of death but not afraid of sacrifice. This is the righteousness of the country."

He raised his head and looked at his wife, "Guizhi, I have been wasting half of my life and have been with the scent of money. It is hard to say that I benefit my hometown. If I do this again, I feel ashamed of my friend's righteousness and violate the righteousness of my family and country, I am afraid that I will not be able to sleep day and night, and I will not be able to rest in my life."

Mrs. Tan was also moved. She looked at her husband, who was busy with business and even a little petty, and her sleek face had an indescribable momentum at this moment.

"Master, listen to you." Mrs. Tan said.

"I may implicate you and your family." Tan Pinggong said with a wry smile.

"Mr. wife is one, and the country is in trouble. How can there be a single family? "Mrs. Tan is also a determined and courageous person. After her husband made the decision, this lady from Shaoxing Mansion smiled and was quite heroic. "The master is the head of the family, listen to you."

"If you get a wife like this, what else can you ask for?" Tan Pinggong held his wife's hand and said repeatedly.

He looked at his wife, "I will find a way to contact there. Guizhi, take Nian'er and go back to the old house in Yuyao for the time being."

Tan Pinggong knew that this was dangerous. Although he was frightened, the righteousness was the place where it was, but he was worried about his family.

Currently, in addition to his wife, there are also young children in Shanghai. For safety reasons, the mother and mother are arranged to take their family members back to the old house in Yuyao temporarily.

In late December of the 26th year of the Republic of China, Hangzhou fell and the Kuomintang retreated to guard the south bank of the Qiantang River.

Since then, for about a year and a half, the enemy and us have been in the situation:

The Hangzhou-Jiahu Plain area north of the Qiantang River was occupied by the Japanese army.

The vast areas such as Shaoxing, Ningbo, Jinhua, Quzhou, Wenzhou, Yuyao, and Lishui, south of the Qiantang River are still nationally governed areas.

During this period, some battles occurred on the south bank of Qiantang River, but the Kuomintang army could basically control the vast areas south and east of Qiantang River.

Ningshao area is close to Qiantang River and is a wartime front.

The Yuyao area is behind Ningshao, so it should be more stable.

Hearing Tan Pinggong say this, Mrs. Tan's face changed, and she looked at her husband worriedly.

However, Mrs. Tan is not an ignorant home-wives who act emotionally. When the country is in trouble and people's livelihood is drooping, she is facing a scene of separation from life and death, and she seems to be gradually accustomed to it.

"I told the public that I would prepare to go back to my ancestral home for a spring festival." Mrs. Tan nodded, "I have told my family to buy items in the past few days for returning home."

"Very good." Tan Pinggong nodded. He glanced at his wife who was more than ten years younger than him, and felt more and more satisfied. Yuyao villagers often said that Tan Pinggong spent a lot of money to marry Guizhi because he was attracted by his color, but he didn't know that his wife was beautiful and wise, and could be regarded as the four words "female"!

"Didn't you say you wanted to go to the ready-to-wear shop in Xiafeilu to customize clothes?" Tan Pinggong thought for a while and said, "I'll be ordering two sets of clothes in the past two days."

"Since you are about to return home, it's better not to be late. You'll go back in the past few days. Now you're going to customize clothes, and it's too late to go." Mrs. Tan shook her head.

"I have paid the deposit for custom summer clothes, and I will say I will get it after I come back from the old house in Yuyao." Tan Pinggong said in a deep voice.

"I know." Mrs. Tan frowned. She was originally a smart person and immediately understood what her husband meant.

This move is intended to confuse outsiders.

...

The car was slowly driving in the night of Xiafei Road.

The curtains are pulled up.

At the entrance of an alley, the car stopped and the rear door opened. Cheng Qianfan got out quickly and gently closed the door. He quickly disappeared into the alley.

Li Hao immediately drove away to confuse the enemy's possible tracking.

Cheng Qianfan walked through the alley, turned right, entered another alley, then turned left, entered an alley, and walked more than a hundred steps forward, and came to a Shikumen house. He picked up the door knocker and knocked it lightly three times, and then waited for ten seconds, and then knocked it again. However, this time he did not use the door knocker, but the palm of his hand.

The door is open.

Cheng Qianfan met Wang Jun and flashed in.

Wang Jun decisively closed the door and bolted it.

I went to a room on the second floor, the curtains had been pulled up, and the incandescent lamps were also covered with bamboo baskets to block the light.

"I'll have something to do later, only eight minutes." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice, "Let's tell a long story."

Now is a secret meeting between Comrade "Flame" and Comrade "Dandelion". After a while, Xiao Mian, the leader of the Shanghai Special Information Group, will meet with several important subordinates.

"Okay." Wang Jun nodded, "Have you brought the stuff?"

Cheng Qianfan opened the briefcase and he took out a special pass from it, "This one is forged."

"Maybe it used?" Wang Jun did not dislike the proof of "forgery". In fact, forgery is just right, of course the prerequisite is to be used.

"It's the same as the real one." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "Even if you get the police room certificate department, you can't tell the true or false."

"Okay." Wang Jun carefully packed the special pass, and at the same time he felt relieved.

There is a batch of materials in the organization that need to be cleared and everything is ready. Now I am waiting for this special pass.

As for why we didn't pass the long-term trade relationship this time, the reason is very simple. There are many people in this group of materials. Once the news is leaked, even if the enemy will not follow the clues and suspect Cheng Qianfan, the long-term trade line may not be used again in the future.

Comrade "Soul" has discussed with the organization that in order to keep it confidential, only important personnel entering and leaving Shanghai and very urgently in need of materials can be used for long-term trading.

When we arrived at Fang Jinghua, the organization considered it repeatedly and had stricter requirements:

The long-term trade route is the most critical transportation line of the Shanghai Red Party. If it is absolutely necessary, it will not be used if it can be used.

Therefore, now the Shanghai Red Party has secretly prepared a commercial bank to clear the goods in the name of commercial bank running goods.

What Comrade ‘Scarlet’ needs to do is to help the business obtain a ‘forged’ pass if it is really necessary.

Since it is forged, it naturally has nothing to do with "Zhao Cheng".

...

"Will you find your head?" Wang Jun couldn't help asking with concern.

"Special passes are all in the same style, and the difference is the certificate number." Cheng Qianfan smiled slightly, "I have prepared a lot of forged passes, including the certificate number in my hand and the ones in others' hands."

Mudging the water is the safest.

"Can the level check the certificate number?" Wang Jun asked immediately.

If you take out the pass and check the level, it turns out to be a license number that has been used. Wouldn't you fall into the trap?

"No, whoever dares to investigate is blocking the way for people's money." Cheng Qianfan squeezed his eyes and smiled, "Many people rely on this to make a living."

Wang Jun was stunned at first, then suddenly realized, and couldn't help laughing, "The stricter the investigation, the more he will do it."

"It's not a mess." Cheng Qianfan quipped.

As he said that, his expression became serious, "Did Comrade He Guan secretly return to Shanghai?"

"Why do you ask this?" Wang Jun asked replies without answering.

Cheng Qianfan told Wang Jun that Jin Kemu secretly met with the distinguished guest, and his subordinates suspected that the distinguished guest was related to this matter.

"As far as I know, no one on the team came to Shanghai." Wang Jun thought for a while and said in a deep voice, "However, I need to report to the 'landlord' and verify it."

Cheng Qianfan nodded.

...

"Wang Kangnian was secretly arrested and interrogated by the Japanese." He said with a happy smile on his face.

"The plan was successful?" Wang Jun suddenly stood up and looked at Comrade 'Flag'.

Cheng Qianfan nodded with a smile.

As his liaison officer for the Red Party in Shanghai, Comrade Dandelion knew the plan.

"That's great." Wang Jun was very happy, "This executioner's hands were covered with blood from his comrades, and he is today!"

"Wang Kangnian was arrested, and the Japanese trust in the detective brigade has reached an unprecedented low." Cheng Qianfan said, "In the future, everyone can be described as being in danger."

"This is an opportunity." Wang Jun thought, and he paced back and forth, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "For the detective team members who are not stained with the blood of the people and who are not very evil, we can consider tentative contact with them."

"You can try it, but be careful." Cheng Qianfan nodded with a serious expression.

The plan mentioned by Wang Jun is from the Shanghai Red Party. This kind of contact is dangerous, which is why the French Concession special party branch never considered developing party members within the enemy:

For senior hidden departments at the French Concession, especially the Party Branch, which puts safety first in everything, it is absolutely not what they should do.

"It is conceivable that some members of the Investigation Brigade will inevitably be arrested by the Japanese or ignored." Cheng Qianfan said slowly, "After this incident, neither the Japanese nor the Shanghai Police will sit idly by and watch the Investigation Brigade die in name only."

"They will recruit people." Wang Jun nodded understandingly.

Compared to secretly contacting and winning over the original personnel of the Detective Brigade, using the opportunity of the Detective Brigade to recruit people to arrange comrades to penetrate the inside, this method is safer.

Cheng Qianfan looked at the time of the watch, and he picked up his briefcase, "Time is tight, I have to leave."

"Take care of yourself."

"Take care of yourself."
To be continued...