Wind spy

Qingqi Zhongzuo would not just say such things to entertain him. He made it clear that he wanted to fight for a higher position and greater real power for him. No wonder he should not care too much about the secret agent headquarters. Compared with this committee, The Secret Service Headquarters is a bit small.

"My Excellency General I talked about this matter. Although there are many people who want to be the Secretary-General, they are not candidates for May’s Office. With the support of the General, Chairman Wang will definitely agree with you to be Secretary General. By then, you will have most of your energy. It must be placed on this large-scale operation."

"You have to choose someone you can absolutely trust to take charge of the work of the secret agent headquarters. In fact, you can start preparations now. Before you become the secretary-general, there is a transition period. You have to make achievements so that the general can speak more. With confidence, it will be easy to become a senior official in the future."

"The affairs of the Reserve Bank of China have also proved that Juntong has always been the biggest destabilizing factor in the Shanghai stock market. You can't achieve great things with Wu Sibao. You have to rely on professional agents like Wanlilang." Qingqi Zhongzuo smiled. Said.

Li Shiqun was overjoyed. He gave the Southeast Trading Company 20% of the profit every month. After all, he didn't feed the dog and got a great return.

In addition to being greedy for money, his biggest preference is to be an official. The position of a senior official is obviously very valuable. Through this action, he can become a senior official of the Jinling government. What a wonderful thing?

"Sir, we have been tracking for a week, and now we can be sure that the target of Nan Zao Yunzi is not Zheng Tonghui, but a bookstore called Xinshidai."

"Brothers discovered that whenever the shop owner and his wife went out, there were at least four people following. At intersections or places with high traffic, there were also people who would respond. Those who frequent the bookstore would also be followed by special agents. ."

"Nanzao Yunzi's subordinates conducted round-the-clock surveillance. They also rented two rooms in a nearby hotel. Each group of eight people was divided into three shifts. There were two cars parked in the distance. The couple in the bookstore can hardly escape." Zhou Guojun said.

Chen Mingxiang nodded, indicating that he knew it. According to his experience, the reason why Nan Zao Yunzi wanted to monitor this bookstore instead of arresting people was to follow the vine and expand the results.

This new era bookstore is likely to be the liaison station of the underground party, or the location of the secret radio station, otherwise the female agent would not use so many resources.

"Have the secret agents around Zheng Tonghui's residence been withdrawn?" Chen Mingxiang asked.

"It's been four days since we evacuated. One brother is still staring. He has never found any suspicious people staying near his home." Zhou Guojun said.

That is to say, Zheng Tonghui hides himself very well, and does not show his feet. It is only because of the connection with this bookstore that he was investigated, and he was also implicated.

Now that the situation is discovered, the underground party must be notified as quickly as possible. If Nan Zao Yunzi finds other members under surveillance, it will be a series of terrible consequences.

No one knows what this war will turn into in the end. Although Boss Dai regards the underground party as a scourge, for Chen Mingxiang, before the invaders are driven away, as long as they are their comrades-in-arms!

"You find a public phone to call this number, and said that you brought two bottles of Xifeng wine from your hometown, and asked Zheng Tonghui to meet and eat in the old place at night." Chen Mingxiang wrote a note and ordered.

The connection between him and Zheng Tonghui became accustomed to using Xifeng wine instead. This was the first suggestive term proposed by Zheng Tonghui.

After Zheng Tonghui received the call, he knew immediately that he was looking for him, and there was nothing important, so he would not ask him to meet.

"The New Era Bookstore is your underground party's contact point or the location of the radio station, right?" Chen Mingxiang changed Zheng Tonghui's face as soon as they met.

Chen Mingxiang, who is notoriously not interested in intelligence, dared to say that when he ran away from action, even if he had mastered extremely accurate clues, it also meant that this radio station had been exposed, or was being watched by the enemy.

"It's a special radio station on our material procurement line. How did you discover it, and heard about it in the Special High School?" Zheng Tonghui asked.

"It's a special lesson for the extra-high class, but I didn't hear about it. This is a coincidence. I accidentally learned that someone was monitoring me at the dock. It was the last time you went to the warehouse to select supplies, so I sent someone to check it. check.

"Unexpectedly, the other party first locked the New Era Bookstore, and found you through there. When following you, they involved me again!"

"Near your home a few days ago, the extra-high class set up to stare at your home around the clock, but don't worry, they temporarily removed the people." Chen Mingxiang said.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Zheng Tonghui's forehead. He was also an old comrade of the underground front. He was actually monitored to the door of his house, and no abnormal situation was found.

Fortunately, the team did not meet during this period, and the person responsible for the procurement and transportation of materials was not intelligence, and would not easily reveal the identity.

"It's such a great extra-high class. I didn't notice anyone tracking it. Since it's a secret surveillance, I immediately notify the radio station to transfer!" Zheng Tonghui said.

"If you go to the bookstore now, it is tantamount to dying. The special lesson is dedicated to this line. Around the New Era bookstore, there are forty or fifty spies and two cars. You are not capable of saving people from this situation. "Chen Mingxiang said.

"I will go back to report to the organization immediately, discuss a solution, and thank you the next day." Zheng Tonghui hurriedly stood up and left. It was about the life and death of the comrade, and he was anxious.

"Your underground party does not have any armed forces in the Shanghai stock market. It is not easy to deal with dozens of special agents. What's more, the Japanese military police will provide reinforcements at any time, and instead of saving people, they will plant more people in the pit. , The loss was lost." Chen Mingxiang said.

Zheng Tonghui also knows that this is the truth. What he can do is to notify the comrades in contact with the bookstore to cut off contact and notify the comrades in charge of the radio station to destroy all physical evidence. Nothing else can be done.

"Mr. Chen, if you have a way, can you help us again?" Zheng Tonghui asked without any hope.

Chen Mingxiang doesn't have much contact with the underground party. The two are not even very familiar. It is already very difficult to explain the situation to themselves. Maybe it is for Lu Kunyu's sake. He is unwilling to implicate his fiancée after the accident.

But this also shows a problem. Working under the hands of Japanese people is just a way of life that escapes reality. Deep down, he hates the invaders.

The underground party really has no good way to face this situation, but Chen Mingxiang is not a simple figure. With the energy of the Shanghai stock market, there may be other ways to rescue the two comrades in charge of the radio station.