My years of espionage

Chapter 916 Professional (Warning: A Tasteful Chapter)
Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly.

This booklet is a 'draft'.

To be precise, it was the draft of the rumors about the Red Party fabricated by the Central Committee of Shanghai.

"The Red Party forced local farmers to grow tablets in the Maoshan stronghold under its control. The more they planted, the more rewards they got. Then they sold the tablets to the tablet merchants in Shanghai in exchange for urgently needed medicinal materials, hardware, cloth, etc. items to support the fight against Japan."

In order to obtain the real one, there is a note in the 'draft', reminding that you can try to forge a photo of a soldier wearing the uniform of the New Fourth Army holding a tablet with joy as evidence.

Insidious!

Cheng Qianfan cursed inwardly.

The most vicious and insidious part of this rumor "draft" is that the Central Committee did not obliterate the fact that the New Fourth Army resisted the Japanese for an unprecedented time. It spread the rumor in the form that the New Fourth Army had to force farmers to grow tablets in order to raise military supplies.

This way of spreading rumors is extremely deceptive.

……

Zou's clinic.

There was a quick knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Fang Jinghua suddenly woke up and asked.

"Doctor Zou, emergency, stomachache."

The people outside continued to knock on the door, and there was the sound of calling, and the sound of calling and walking.

Fang Jinghua leaned close to the door and listened carefully, and confirmed that there was an emergency patient who was in pain and knocked on the door in circles.

He opened the door.

"Thank you, Dr. Zou." The visitor bowed his waist, covered his stomach, and hurriedly thanked him as soon as he entered the door.

Fang Jinghua closed the door casually.

"What's wrong? Did you eat your stomach?" He asked.

As he spoke, he motioned for the other party to sit down, and then asked what he had eaten for the night. After the other party's breathing stabilized, he began to feel his pulse.

"How's the poop?"

"Drainage."

"Formed?"

"what?"

"Is the stool hard, soft, or like egg drop soup?" Fang Jinghua asked.

"Soup-like."

Fang Jinghua nodded, "Spleen deficiency and diarrhea."

He looked at the other party and said, "I'll prescribe you a decoction that nourishes qi and invigorates the spleen, strengthens the spleen and stomach, removes moisture from the body, and stops diarrhea."

Fang Jinghua skillfully prescribes and takes medicine.

When Fang Jinghua turned around and was busy, the patient kept staring at his back with flickering eyes.

"Doctor Zou is really a benevolent doctor." The patient rubbed his belly and said, "I was worried that Dr. Zou would not open the door at night."

"That can't be done." Fang Jinghua said with a smile, "It's a doctor's parents' heart, you called it an emergency."

Speaking of this, Fang Jinghua's eyes shrank, her complexion remained unchanged, and said, "It must be decocted on time, and the fire is the best."

"Understood." After receiving the medicine package and paying the consultation fee, the patient suddenly said, "Doctor Zou, my family, my surname is Kang."

"My own person, I don't understand." Fang Jinghua frowned.

"You understand." The patient surnamed Kang said, "Comrade, I can't prove my identity now, I'll come back another day."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fang Jinghua became angry.

This person suddenly knocked on the door to ask for a doctor, and said such a word, neither the code words for the connection nor the proper code words, Fang Jinghua became even more vigilant, and directly drove this person out.

"Fuck you." He stood at the door and cursed, "Crazy."

After the patient left, the more Fang Jinghua pondered, the more something went wrong:

Which side is this person on?

Japanese spy?

Traitor spy?

Or Kuomintang agents?
He first ruled out the possibility that this person was one of his own.

Given his rank within the Shanghai underground party organization, very few people know his identity.

It is impossible for a stranger to come to the door so suddenly.

It's not someone he knows, let alone an emergency contact code.

It's not that he hasn't considered whether this person has been arrested, or is a party member who lost contact after the underground party organization was destroyed.

However, this possibility is extremely low.

Instead, it's more like—

Tentative?

Fang Jinghua frowned.

No matter which part of the other party is, the sudden appearance of this person is a dangerous signal.

Because only when you are targeted, you will be tempted.

……

After the patient surnamed Kang left Zou's clinic, he walked slowly for ten minutes clutching his stomach, and then turned into an alley.

When passing a corner, the man hung the medicine bag he was carrying on a rotten iron nail on the street lamp, and urinated.

Passed through the alley, came to the main road, and got into the passenger seat of a car parked by the side of the road.

"How is it?" the man in the cab asked with a disheveled head.

The man surnamed Kang shook his head, "There seems to be nothing wrong."

"Tell me about your contact with Dr. Zou, including the conversation, as well as his reaction and expression at that time." The driver frowned and said in a deep voice.

The man surnamed Kang was covering his stomach while talking.

"It seems that there is no problem." The driver said, but his brows were still frowning, "Did I read it wrong?"

The man surnamed Kang suddenly opened the car door and got out of the car.

"Where are you going?" the driver asked, then frowned, closed the car door, and cursed, "Bastard, stay away."

There was a crackling sound, and then a foul smell.

The man took out two pieces of paper from his body, wiped his butt indiscriminately, and got into the car again.

"What did you feed me?" he asked the driver.

"It's nothing." The driver said with a smile, "It's just that the large intestine hasn't been washed."

"Asshole." The man surnamed Kang scolded. After urinating, he seemed to feel a lot better. He glanced at the medicine bag in his hand and said, "This Doctor Zou is really good at medicine. The prescription is the same as that prescribed by an old Chinese doctor when I was in Kanto Prefecture."

"This man's medical skills are really good." The driver nodded.

He stared at the other party and said, "You continue to stare at him. Now that you are a patient, it is only natural to ask him for a follow-up visit."

"Okay." The man surnamed Kang nodded helplessly, "Go back quickly, I want to decoct the medicine, and if I go back early, I can catch up with today's medicine."

After the car drove away, a figure approached in the alley across the road, shining a flashlight on the ground, as if looking for something, and soon, the person left.

……

Fang Jinghua couldn't fall asleep again for a long time.

The arrival of this uninvited guest who claimed to be surnamed Kang made him a little confused.

At this moment, there seemed to be a sound coming from the yard in the backyard.

Fang Jinghua's expression changed, he tiptoed out of bed, found the medicine cabinet with a row of three cabinets in the letter A by memory, took out the Mauser pistol inside, closed the safety, and walked lightly towards the backyard door.

"Who?" Fang Jinghua asked in a low voice.

"Floating on the water of Taihu Lake, I took the liberty to visit, just to ask for medicine, not to hurt anyone."

After hearing the code words, Fang Jinghua quickly replied, "What medicine do you want?"

The people in the yard said: "The right buttock was bitten by a mosquito (gun), quickly open the door and break in."

"Master, I can't perform an operation." Fang Jinghua smiled wryly, and opened the door.

Cheng Qianfan walked in with something in his hand.

"What happened?" Fang Jinghua asked with a serious expression after closing the door.

Dr. Zou can be regarded as a well-known "miracle doctor". Even if Cheng Qianfan knocked on the front door, it would not be a serious problem. Of course, for the sake of safety and caution, Cheng Qianfan will try his best to avoid contact with Fang Jinghua now. , it was Lu Dazhang who came to meet Fang Jinghua recently.

Now, Comrade Huo Miao came late at night and entered the hospital over the wall, using the incision code of the Taihu water bandits. This is an emergency situation:
There are multiple codes between the two of them, and the codes are different, indicating that the situation is different.

There was a secret signal between the two of them, whether it was Fang Jinghua or Cheng Qianfan, they could immediately understand that the other party was under the surveillance of the enemy, and even the enemy had already surrounded the place, and they had to break out immediately. This was the most urgent warning.

"Someone came to see a doctor just now?" Cheng Qianfan asked without answering.

"How did you know?" Fang Jinghua asked in surprise, "You've come already?"

"No." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "I just hid when I saw someone from a distance in the alley. I saw a man urinating under the street lamp, and I recognized the medicine bag in his hand."

Fang Jinghua suddenly realized that there are shop signs printed on the medicine packs of the clinic, which is a common thing in the clinic, and it would be strange not to do so.

"That person knocked on the door saying he was in an emergency and his stomach hurts." Fang Jinghua said, frowning, "There is something wrong with this person. I was thinking about it just now."

He poured Cheng Qianfan a glass of water and explained in detail what happened just now.

"It seems that I was right to be cautious." Cheng Qianfan said, and handed Fang Jinghua a piece of advertising paper.

"What smell?" Fang Jinghua took the poster and sniffed his nose.

The advertising paper was from the Huamazi sesame oil shop on the nearby street, and he recognized it at a glance. What surprised him most was that there were two pieces of paper wrapped in the advertising paper.

There was tan stuff on both sheets.

Fang Jinghua narrowly stopped his subconscious movement of dipping his finger in it, and looked up at Cheng Qianfan with a shocked expression on his face, "Is this a butt wipe?"

"Yes." Cheng Qianfan nodded, and he gave Fang Jinghua a thumbs up, "It really is a miracle doctor."

Fang Jinghua didn't have the time to argue with the young Comrade Huomiao, and his expression became more serious. He knew that Comrade Huomiao would never come to visit with butt wipes for no reason, and play such a prank. There must be something strange about the butt wipe.

Butt wipes?

Fang Jinghua's heart skipped a beat, "Is this what the patient just used to wipe his butt?"

Cheng Qianfan nodded.

Huh?
Fang Jinghua snorted, these two butt wipes are not ordinary paper.

The words are written on the paper.

"This is the lesson plan." Fang Jinghua held the paper with both hands, read it carefully and said.

"On the bamboo table, there are needles, threads, rulers, and scissors. My mother, sitting in front of the table, takes needles and threads, and sews clothes for me."

"With just a few words, needles and threads are all line drawings. Collect them together to let children know. The artistic conception of poetry like "thread in the hands of a loving mother" jumps on the paper. This text teaches us to be grateful, to be grateful, to experience Mother's difficulty and greatness."

Cheng Qianfan nodded. This article is an enlightenment article for junior students, and he has also learned it.

"This person is an elementary school Chinese teacher." Fang Jinghua concluded.

"Look here." Cheng Qianfan picked up the other butt towel, reached out for a small ball of cotton, gently wiped off the dirt on it, then picked up the butt towel and baked it on the candle.

Soon, a line of writing was displayed.

"Municipal Meilong National School." Fang Jinghua also leaned over, looked at the handwriting and read.

"This should be a square stamp that was accidentally printed on it. Just now, when that person wiped his buttocks, he covered this stamp with thin cakes, so Comrade Charterer didn't notice it." Cheng Qianfan said.

"You don't need to find me a step down." Fang Jinghua said with a smile, "If you didn't notice this detail, you didn't notice it."

Immediately, he looked at Cheng Qianfan and said happily, "As expected of Comrade Huo Miao, it must be you."

"Municipal Meilong National School, it's easy to check with this address." Fang Jinghua nodded, and said, "I will arrange someone to investigate this matter, you don't want to touch it."

Cheng Qianfan nodded. He naturally knew that this was not due to Comrade "Charter" taking credit, but because of safety reasons, the enemy came after Fang Jinghua, and he must not be involved in this matter, otherwise, wouldn't there be no money here? 300 taels.

"Comrade 'Charter' came to Shanghai later. There is one detail that you may not know." Cheng Qianfan helped analyze and said, "We can mainly investigate the Chinese teachers who were in Meilong National School before the fall of Shanghai."

"Why?" Fang Jinghua asked.

"After the fall of Shanghai in the 27th year of the Republic of China, many foreign schools moved into the Shanghai Concession. Most of the original municipal primary schools in Shanghai were automatically converted to private schools to resist the Japanese and puppet rule, and insisted on running schools to support the endgame." Cheng Qianfan said, he pointed out that Pointing to the butt wipe, "At the same time, in order not to be persecuted by the Japanese with an excuse, many schools have destroyed their original seals."

"I understand." Fang Jinghua nodded.

Cheng Qianfan smiled slightly, "Municipal Meilong National School has been renamed 'Aesthetic Elementary School', and the document paper used by the new teacher will not have the seal of Meilong National School, it will only be 'Aesthetic Elementary School'."

Fang Jinghua took the butt wiping paper, looked at it carefully, and then gave Comrade Huomiao a big thumbs up, "Comrade 'Big Cousin' told me before leaving Shanghai that I can completely trust you on the hidden front. Professional ability, I was surprised by his evaluation at the time, but now I want to say that what Comrade 'Big Cousin' said is too correct."

"Comrade 'Charter', you must be careful." Cheng Qianfan said with a serious expression, "No matter what part the other party belongs to, this kind of temptation is malicious."

"I will pay attention." Fang Jinghua also nodded solemnly, "During this time, you should not come to the clinic. Besides, you should inform Comrade Lu Dazhang that he must be sick."

Cheng Qianfan nodded.

Lu Dazhang can come here. Not only does he not need to avoid it, but he should come here as usual. In addition, Fang Jinghua said that Lu Dazhang should be sick, which means literally. If Lu Dazhang wants to get sick, he must be real. I got sick!
"Are you here to see me today?" Fang Jinghua asked.

"Look at this." Cheng Qianfan took out a stack of carefully folded papers from his body and handed it to Fang Jinghua.

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