Wind spy

Since the Japanese occupation of the Shanghai stock market, the population of the public concessions has skyrocketed, from more than one million to more than four million, and more than two million refugees flooded in. Due to insufficient places for resettlement, most people even slept. on the road.

Because they ran for their lives in a hurry, they didn't carry much clothing, let alone food. They currently lack food, food and no work. It is common for them to go hungry, and even sell children and girls.

The tattered straw mat shack, the tattered clothes and shoes, the hungry people with no eyesight, the hungry children crying, everything in front of him made Chen Mingxiang feel extremely distressed.

However, due to his mission, he can't do anything for these victims, and those who are kind will not be valued by the Japanese.

"Sister, brother-in-law, I met a kind uncle today. I brought him to see you. He is willing to help our family." Xue Xiaopeng said when he entered the door.

This is a shanty house built in a public concession. It is also a thin-board house. The air is leaking everywhere. With an area of ​​a few square meters, there is almost nothing in the house except pots and pans.

Xue Lin is a twenty-four-year-old young woman. Despite this situation, she is not unkempt, but she tidied up very clean and neat, with short hair that is ears, and she looks pretty and pretty in coarse clothes.

Li Zhendong is about twenty-seven years old, he is very burly, lying in a pile of torn quilts, gritting his teeth and enduring severe pain, but he doesn't say a word. He is also a man.

"Thank you, En Gong, for reaching out to help our family. I, Li Zhendong, are willing to give you this life and repay your great kindness!"

Li Zhendong turned over and kowtowed to Chen Mingxiang. With a slight movement, the top of his head started to sweat.

"Okay, don't make these pompous courtesies for a patient. I think I am better than anything. In fact, I am doing things for traitors and Japanese people in order to survive. I am not a good person. Lie down!" Chen Mingxiang hurriedly helped. Lie down with him.

Hearing Chen Mingxiang's origins, Li Zhendong and Xue Lin's eyes clearly showed some hesitation. The common people hated traitors.But the instinct to survive makes them have to face reality, and survival is the most important thing.

"En Gong is an official in the government?" Li Zhendong was a little confused, it didn't look like it!

Chen Mingxiang wears the tunic suit of the rotten street, which is not very good, but the Shanghai stock market officials are noble, suits and leather shoes are popular, or wear trousers under robes and leather shoes under their feet.

"That's not the case. I'm the manager of the Huatong Trading Company in Damalu, and I still have the post of a translator in the secret agent headquarters. It's just a small role." Chen Mingxiang shook his head.

"What kind of traitor is this, it is the traitor who helps the Japanese to bully the common people!" Li Zhendong said, obviously relieved.

The Shanghai stock market does things for the Japanese and the reform government. There are no one hundred thousand but eighty thousand. It cannot be said that they are all traitors. The general environment in the enemy-occupied area is such that most people can't help it.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and go to the hospital to connect the bones. I have an old house on Yuyuan Road. After you are discharged from the hospital, you move there to live and you are also watching the door for me."

"If you want to do something for me, I will take care of my body first. In this way, I will give you three hundred fiat currency, which is the advance payment to your family."

"Take this business card, take care of the family's affairs, and then call me, I will let the telephone exchange set up a phone for the old house." Chen Mingxiang said.

Leaving the place where Li Zhendong's family lived, there was a burst of crying in his ears, which was the joy of life from desperation.

Especially Li Zhendong, as a man, can't afford a family. He feels that he has made his wife and brother-in-law hungry, and he has always felt a deep sense of guilt.

After dealing with this trivial matter, Chen Mingxiang went home and drove in the car, then went back to the hotel to monitor Chen Chenglun.In the evening, Chen Chunpu's car came to this hotel and waited ten minutes before leaving.

Sitting in the car, he could see clearly. The frequent contact with Wang Jingwei's deputy secretary-general of the traitorous traitor further confirmed his judgment that something big was going to happen.

In the morning, Chen Mingxiang wore sunglasses and waited for Chen Cheng to come out at the early stall. When he was about to finish eating, he waited at the entrance of the hotel in advance, found his room in this way, and then went back outside, near the hotel. I found a tea stand and asked for a pot of tea and a plate of melon seeds.

At about ten o'clock, Chen Chenglun was out. Chen Mingxiang quickly entered the hotel, opened the lock with a wire, and sneaked into his room. This was also the basic skill of the agent.

I found a letter under the pillow, which was actually written by Wang Jingwei. The content was to hire Chen Chenglun, a former student, to be his personal secretary.

Chen Mingxiang quickly searched, and found nothing in Chen Chenglun's suitcase except for a work certificate and a few pieces of clothes. After restoring the scene, he quickly withdrew.

Wang Da’s traitor only presided over a training organization, and all the students who participated in it can be called his students. He was only a small officer in the Police Department of the Ministry of the Interior of the Reform Government. It can be seen that the teacher-student friendship does not exist. I am afraid that I have no ability.

Can such a small role become Wang Jingwei's secretary?Impossible, Wang Jingwei was also the number two person who could fight against the chairman of the committee. Is there still a shortage of secretary candidates?

Then why did Wang Jingwei write this letter?

For two consecutive days, Chen Chenglun did not move much, but Chen Mingxiang was very patient, except for a trip to the company to show his face, the rest of the time was staring at him.

On the afternoon of the third day, Chen Cheng came downstairs to answer the phone, sneaking out of the hotel, looking around, sitting in a rickshaw, and arriving at the door of another hotel half an hour later.

Now that he found the target, Chen Mingxiang didn't care about Chen Chenglun's whereabouts. He waited outside. After the guy left, he started to capture the target.

Soon, a young man in his thirties came into his sight. After going out, he carefully observed the surrounding situation. Wearing sunglasses, he observed at least four times along the way before entering a house.

Chen Mingxiang followed from a long distance. He also received such tracking training in the training class, and he could always avoid this person's sight.

Joining the military command Qingpu training class until graduation, has been carried out in secret. He only knows the name of the heavyweight of the military command, but does not see him, and knows nothing about this young man.

"In the bureau, Chunfeng sent a secret phone call, requesting that he be given a copy of all the information of the military statutory bureau’s agents currently in Shanghai, especially the photos, so that they can be protected in time and brought to the Shanghai stock market by a special person. He will burn it after reading it. Go to the Shanghai stock market." Pan Qiwu said.

"Although this is the top secret of the Military Manpower Bureau, I have believed in Chunfeng, you don’t need to go, just send someone to his contact point. Keep the information as simple as possible, only provide school-level officers and special operations personnel. You can indicate your photo and name, your position, and nothing else is necessary." Dai Li said with a smile