My years of espionage

Chapter 34 Fishing Bait

Chapter 34 Fishing Bait
Cheng Qianfan had previously judged that Lao Mo's body would be found as soon as this morning.

He found that he had overlooked one point, which was Lao Mo's extremely bad interpersonal relationship in the patrol room.

When Lao Huang came to the room to complain, his angry expression was more like a performance: he didn't ignore Lao Mo, it was Lao Mo who didn't come to the medical room to change the dressing.

After complaining, Lao Huang burped and swayed about to leave.

"Old Huang, should you visit Lao Mo's house?" Liu Bo teased.

"Don't go." Lao Huang shook his head directly and stuck his neck, "Why?"

"Old Huang, doctors are benevolent." He Guan shouted in a strange voice.

Old Huang pretended not to hear, turned his hands behind his back, and swayed away. He went in the direction of the kitchen.

"Brother Liu." Cheng Qianfan threw a cigarette, Liu Bo reached out to catch it, and thanked him casually.

Cheng Qianfan caught a cigarette in his mouth, and then scatters the cigarette for He Guan and Lu, who has a good relationship.

He threw the cigarette case on the table and said, whoever wants to take it by himself.

In the fog and clouds, Cheng Qianfan was pondering what Liu Bo had just said.

It seems that Liu Bo is just casually teasing Lao Huang, which is normal.

However, to Cheng Qianfan, a 'careful person', it has a different meaning.

Others didn't tease Lao Huang to check Lao Mo's situation.

Why did Liu Bo mention this.

Furthermore, why Liu Bo?

The relationship between Liu Bo and Lao Mo has never been very good.

This gave Cheng Qianfan the intuition that Liu Bo was really paying attention to Lao Mo, but this attention was very hidden, and it would be difficult to find out if he didn't think about it carefully.

……

Everyone who was extremely bored speculated about why Lao Mo didn't come to the medical room to change his dressing.

The big head Lu winked, "I heard that Lao Mo has a good friend. This Lao Mo is not on duty on vacation, so he has to work overtime at home."

"You are a ghost working overtime." A patrolman said with a smile, "Just Mo was beaten by Xiao Cheng..."

"Cough cough cough." Cheng Qianfan coughed repeatedly.

"Oh, Lao Mo was injured in business. It's almost as bad as he is, lying on the bed and waiting for someone to feed."

"Old Mo can't move, others can." Someone raised an eyebrow.

Everyone laughed.

Cheng Qianfan and He Guan did not understand, but they laughed along while pretending to understand.

Big-headed Lu and the others said more and more vigorously, winking as if they were telling the secret code, you understand, he understands.

Cheng Qianfan and He Guan understood after listening, and the two young men blushed and hid to the side to smoke.

"Vulgar!" He Guan scolded in a low voice. He looked up and saw Peng Wenwen from the clerk office walking through the yard. He only felt that Peng Wenwen was twisting his waist, swaying, scratching his head and making gestures. The feeling that he was not used to seeing was actually a lot lighter. .

It seems...that's pretty cool.

……

"Shameless!"

"The free and noble France is just an appearance. They and the Japanese are essentially the same thing, old-fashioned imperialism, flaunting liberal democracy, and they are dirty scavengers in their bones. Doctrine is full of fear."

"The French, the British, they are all backing down, hoping that the Japanese will have enough to eat and will not further erode their interests in China. They are raising tigers."

Fang Muheng shouted in the cell.

In the cell next door, 'Zhu Yuan' was able to cooperate and shout a few words at first, but at this time he rolled over, affecting the injury on his body, so he made a scream.

"Zhu Yuan, how are you?" Fang Muheng hurriedly asked when he heard the movement.

"It's okay." Zhu Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "You said it well, imperialism doesn't have a good thing."

"I only dare to use my pen and my mouth to shout and make an angry roar." Fang Muheng saw the scars of the inmate next door through the gap in the cell, both angry and admiring, "I don't dare to really Go to action, you are far worse than you, you are a hero who dares to fight the Japanese with real swords and guns in the Northeast."

"No, you use your mouth and pen to open up people's wisdom and awaken people's awareness of patriotism and resistance. This is also very important." Zhu Yuan said with a serious expression.

Immediately, he sighed, "I, I'm just not reconciled...I didn't die in the front line of the Anti-Japanese War, but I was going to die in the hands of the dog spy. I'm not reconciled!"

"I won't watch you die." Fang Muheng's eyes were burning, "I can go out soon, I'm a reporter, I want to report your deeds, and I want the whole Shanghai and China to know that one is in The great heroes who fought bravely on the front lines of the Northeast Anti-Japanese War, were arrested by the French Concession without sacrificing their lives on the front lines of the Anti-Japanese War, and more likely to be extradited to the government to be killed. What irony and injustice is this!"

"Fathers hurt enemies quickly!"

"I will use the anger of the people and the power of public opinion to save you!" Fang Muheng clenched his fists.

An hour later, Wu Shanyue, chief of the Shanghai Special Economic Zone Action Unit of the Party Affairs Investigation Office, received a call: the bait was released today, and the fish took the bait.

……

The next morning.

Lao Mo still didn't come to the medical room of the patrol room to change his dressing.

Ma Yishou spoke and asked Lao Huang to go to Lao Mo's house tomorrow to check the situation.

Cheng Qianfan hung up the phone with the Fang family at noon, and the maid picked it up.

He asked the maid to tell Tang Xiaoye that Fang Muheng would be released in the evening.

At the intersection of Alpe Road and Xiafei Road in the French Concession, this is a newly opened bookstore less than half a year ago.

There is a utility room in the backyard of the bookstore.

The night is deep.

There was no electric light in the house, only a kerosene lamp was lit, the lampshade blocked the light, the window was also put down with bamboo curtains, and the gap was stuffed with paper.

Several workers are busy busy, they are printing the latest issue of "Red Flag".

Zhou Hongsu kept pacing at the door, both on guard and waiting for news.

In the evening, the comrades who were lurking in the "Declaration" organization issued a signal requesting emergency contact.

This made Zhou Hongsu quite nervous.

This kind of lower-level request sees the emergency contact of the higher-level, and it will only be used when there is an emergency.

Is this comrade exposed?

Or have other comrades been arrested?

Or is a new round of raids about to begin?

Boom, boom, boom boom, boom boom.

Someone knocked on the side door.

The knock on the door was very soft, if it wasn't for Zhou Hongsu's constant staring, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hear it clearly.

Zhou Hongsu signaled to others to be careful.

puff!
Someone immediately blew out the kerosene lamp.

Someone picked up table legs, bamboo poles, and other miscellaneous normal 'weapons'.

Zhou Hongsu walked out lightly.

"Who?"

"Old man."

"what's up?"

"There's no lard at home, so I'll borrow three taels of vinegar by the way."

Zhou Hongsu opened the side door.

"The friend came out, and this is the photo he took at that time."

"And a newspaper, very important."

"It was just printed, and it will appear in the newspaper tomorrow morning."

"It's hard work, pay attention to safety."

The comrade who delivered the letter did not enter the door, let alone look inside, but left quickly and disappeared into the night.

 Ask for collection, ask for recommendation ticket, ask for monthly pass, ask for reward, thank you.The arm is injured, and it has been much better, and will soon recover two more.

 
(End of this chapter)

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