"Captain, what's wrong?" Chang Xiaoyi asked immediately.
"It's nothing, I recognized the wrong person." Ma Guozhong shook his head and said, "Where did you say just now?"
"Brother Bu's body has been found," Chang Xiaoyi said.
"Great." Ma Guozhong said happily, but his face turned gloomy immediately.
Bu Yunai, assistant to the head of the Nanjing District of the Military Command, was killed by the Japanese a few days ago.
It can be said that the military-controlled Nanjing District has suffered heavy losses in the past two years. It has been replenishing and then losing again.
After the fall of Nanjing, most of the Secret Service personnel left behind in Nanjing were killed.
In March last year, order in Nanjing was gradually restored.
District Chief Qin Wenming ordered the personnel staying in Nanjing to set up radio stations and restore communications.
At that time, there were less than ten people who could be contacted in Nanjing.
Since then, the already dilapidated Nanjing District persisted in the struggle. Nanjing District has repeatedly provided meteorological information and information on enemy naval and air force activities to the Hankou Aviation Commission Intelligence Station, for which it was awarded by the Aviation Commission.
In February this year, the Nanjing District Headquarters moved from Guabu Town to Donggou Town, and soon moved to Babaiqiao Town.
The district staff call the district chief Qin Wenming the eldest brother, the district secretary Shao Zhenkui the second brother, the translator Zhuo Wei the third brother, the district chief's assistant Bu Yu the fourth brother, the radio operator Pang Guxiang the fifth brother, the deputy captain of the action brigade and the captain of the second detachment. Ma Guozhong is the sixth person. On the one hand, he is easy to understand, and at the same time, he can confuse the public and is not easily exposed.
…
Just three months ago, the military-controlled Nanjing District did a big thing.
Nanjing District broke into the report of "Qian Chuanzi", "Little Chef" and others who were inside the Japanese Consulate General in Nanjing.
It was learned that the Japanese Central China Expeditionary Force Headquarters would host a banquet at the consulate for enemy Lieutenant General Yan Cun, pseudo-reform government chairman Liang Hongzhi, pseudo-legislator Wen Zhiyao, and pseudo-Nanjing Mayor Gao Fangwu and other important Japanese and puppet officials.
District Assistant Secretary Bu Yu made a quick decision and arranged for "Qian Chuanzi" and "Little Chef" to sneak into the reception and poison the wine.
In the end, he succeeded in poisoning Colonel Miura, the senior staff officer of the Yamada Command of the enemy's Central China Expeditionary Force, and seriously injured several other people including Funayama, Miyashita, and Yoshitama, the secretaries of the Japanese Consulate.
This case shocked the city of Jinling and greatly boosted the anti-Japanese war spirit and morale of Nanjing citizens.
However, this case also greatly angered the Japanese invaders.
After the poisoned wine case, the Japanese invaders launched a massive search. In order to avoid the enemy, District Chief Qin Wenming moved important documents and some personnel in Nanjing to the vicinity of Puzhen, leaving Commissioner Tan Wenwen and District Chief Assistant Bu Yu in Nanjing. Stay behind.
Two months ago, Chen Mingchu, the former Assistant Secretary for Personnel Affairs of the Shanghai District of Juntong, rebelled and defected to the enemy.
Before working in Shanghai, Chen Mingchu also served as the assistant secretary of Nanjing District and was very familiar with the personnel situation of Nanjing District.
Boss Dai specifically called Qin Wenming to take precautions and tried to punish Chen Mingchu.
However, Chen Mingchu took the initiative and arrived in Nanjing secretly, and personally led the Japanese to arrest Nanjing District Commissioner Tan Wenwen, translator Yang Guodong, and telegraph operator Zhang Yunfei.
Tan Wenwen immediately surrendered to the enemy, took up a puppet position, and handed over to the Japanese and puppets a list of people left behind in Nanjing District, including Bu Yu, assistant to the district chief.
Subsequently, ten days ago, the radio station in Nanjing District was also seized by the enemy. The military-controlled Nanjing District Telecommunications Section, except for the personal operator accompanied by District Chief Qin Wenming, was also taken over by the enemy.
Just yesterday, Ma Guozhong, who still insists on staying in Nanjing to fight latently, received intelligence that most of the dozens of arrested military commanders in the Nanjing District had rebelled, and some of their loyal and unyielding brothers had been killed a few days ago, including Including Bu Yu, assistant to the district chief.
…
Ma Guozhong and Bu Yunai were roommates in the First Corps of the Infantry Section of the 10th phase of the Central Army School, and they were double brothers.
Bu Yu and other brothers died for the country, and Ma Guo was as loyal as a knife. He has been busy these days, thinking about collecting the bodies of the brothers who died for the country.
"Where are the bones of our brothers?" Ma Guozhong asked in a deep voice.
"The bones of the other brothers have not been found yet. We only know that the bones of Brother Bu are still in the gendarmerie room on Baixia Road." Chang Xiaoyi said.
"Beast." Ma Guozhong gritted his teeth and cursed. Bu Yu was the assistant to the district chief of Nanjing District and had a different identity. The enemy obviously wanted to use Bu Yu's bones to make further fuss.
After Tan Wenwen led the Japanese to identify Bu Yu face to face, he was arrested by the enemy. According to the intelligence obtained by insiders, Bu Yu was tortured by the Japanese military police day and night for three days. He did not utter a word, but scolded Tan Wenwen and Chen Mingchu. Two pigeons.
Afterwards, with his seriously injured body, Bu Yu went on a hunger strike, and the Japanese gave him a nutritional injection. Bu Yu directly pulled out the needle, growled "Kill the Japanese", faced the enemy's angry and brandishing saber, smiled contemptuously, and died calmly. .
"Find a way to find connections." Ma Guozhong said thoughtfully, "See if we can gather the bones."
"yes!"
"We can't let our own people come forward." Ma Guozhong warned, "Find a way to find a middleman."
"Don't worry, Brother Ma Liu." Chang Xiaoyi said, "Let's try with those in the church."
"That's a way." Ma Guozhong nodded.
After Chang Xiaoyi left, Ma Guozhong's expression became serious and serious.
He was unmistakable. The rickshaw passenger who caught his attention just now was none other than Cheng Qianfan.
Not to mention Cheng Qianfan's handsome appearance, even the acquaintance of nodding is unforgettable, not to mention that the two of them were once classmates and Pao Ze who had a meal with Ma Shao.
…
Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly.
He seemed to feel someone watching him just now, but when he looked around calmly with his peripheral vision, he didn't find anything.
Which old friend is it?
Cheng Qianfan thought to himself.
He asked the coachman to put away the carport and swagger through the city. In fact, he intended to use himself as bait to attract the attention of his old friends in Nanjing. Or maybe he was not an old friend in Nanjing, but an "old friend" in Shanghai who could recognize him.
Even if this 'old friend' is very likely to be an enemy rather than a friend, and may even hate him to the core, it doesn't matter.
This was the way Cheng Qianfan thought of, to take the initiative to expose himself in Nanjing.
This is not because he has no confidence in whether Huang and Ruolan can recognize his code words.
This level of 'self-destruction' can be said to be very natural. On the one hand, if the news is sent back to Shanghai, it will be a response signal to the organization and the special situation team. On the other hand, this can also reduce the risk to a certain extent. The enemy was suspicious of what he did when he left Shanghai——
Someone here in Nanjing recognized him. Mr. Cheng was such a striking figure. What could he do?
However, I don’t know if we were seeing each other as old friends just now?
But which old friend is it?
Cheng Qianfan thought in his heart.
He first considered the list of old friends in Nanjing.
only--
Cheng Qianfan shook his head. Most of the friends he made in Nanjing had died in the national war.
Even those who are still alive probably fled Nanjing.
There are very few people who can still stay in Nanjing, and those who can be known to him in Shanghai are almost unique——
There is another reason for this. Kentaro Miyazaki has no experience in Nanjing and has basically never come to Nanjing before. Therefore, Kentaro Miyazaki will subconsciously become more and more alienated from the people and things in Nanjing. This It was also Cheng Qianfan who acted with Kentaro Miyazaki’s mentality:
Here in Nanjing, Kentaro Miyazaki should never pay attention or inquire about anything, because he doesn't know anyone.
Eh? !
Cheng Qianfan's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered a name:
Bu Yu.
If he, the former leader of the military academy, had not been transferred in recent years, he should still be in the military-controlled Nanjing District.
A smile twitched at the corner of his mouth.
Bu Yu.
A native of Haicheng, Liaoning Province, he was a top student in the Political Science Department of the National University of Peking. He was elegant and chivalrous. After September 18, he joined the army and was admitted to the Central Army Officers School and entered the tenth phase of the infantry department.
Among the entire tenth infantry section, the only one who could rival him in terms of handsome appearance was Bu Yuye.
Even--
Cheng Qianfan can play the piano, and Bu Yu can play the accordion.
Cheng Qianfan has profound attainments in calligraphy and is well versed in traditional Chinese painting.
Cheng Qianfan is a regular on the dance floor, and he is a master of dancing with graceful postures; Bu Yu has a beautiful Shaolin Changquan, and his fists are powerful.
Cheng Qianfan comes from a famous family, but has no pretensions and has a wide circle of friends; Bu Yu comes from a poor family and is proud but not arrogant.
Cheng Qianfan's marksmanship is accurate and his shots are almost perfect, and Bu Yu is also capable of piercing Yang with a hundred steps.
The two cherish each other and have a very close relationship.
It's a pity, Cheng Qianfan shook his head. This time in Ning, it was inconvenient for Kentaro Miyazaki, a Japanese, to meet Bu Yu, a good military commander.
However, Cheng Qianfan felt quite happy because he suddenly thought of this friend, classmate, and Pao Ze.
Good brothers, wait until the day when you celebrate your victory over the Japanese, and drink eight hundred cups!
…
Tiger Bridge.
Little Red Mansion.
"Brother Cheng, you're finally back." When Tang Kanlao saw Cheng Qianfan, he hurriedly came over to greet him.
"Brother Tang, what's wrong with such a hot-tempered person?" Cheng Qianfan handed over a cigarette and Tang Boluo and asked with a smile.
"Secretary-General Chu sent someone to look for you just now, but you weren't here." Tang Wenlao said politely.
Last month, 'Mr. Wang' held the Sixth National Congress of the Puppet Kuomintang Party in Shanghai, and Chu Mingyu was elected as a standing member of the Central Supervisory Commission and Secretary-General of the Central Party Department.
Subsequently, at the First Plenary Session of the Sixth Central Committee of the Puppet Kuomintang Party at the beginning of the month, Chu Mingyu was appointed as the Secretary-General and became the "general steward" of Wang's Puppet Kuomintang Party.
Among the talents under 'Mr. Wang', he is famous for "Chen Nanhai's mouth, Zhou Liang's pen, and Chu Mingyu's legs".
Therefore, although he knew in his heart that the Secret Service Headquarters was secretly monitoring and investigating Cheng Qianfan, Tang Wenlao had always been polite to Cheng Qianfan, Secretary General Chu's nephew and assistant. Of course, there was an exception at the card table. .
"Did you tell me what you wanted to do with me?" Cheng Qianfan asked as he walked quickly.
"You can't just ask this casually." Tang Kanglao smiled bitterly. You, Cheng Qianfan, are the nephew of Secretary-General Chu. Naturally, it's different. We don't dare to ask any more nonsense.
"Brother Tang, please wait here to inform me. Thank you." Cheng Qianfan thanked him and walked to the watchtower. After showing his ID to the sentry, he entered the inner courtyard gate under the envious eyes of Tang Kanlao.
…
A woman walked by holding a folder.
The woman has a perm and wears a decent little suit. The most eye-catching thing is the plump but well-shaped waist. If it is more, it will be fat, and if it is less, it will be thin.
"Sister Xia, is Secretary-General free?" Cheng Qianfan grabbed the woman and asked in a low voice.
The movements are gentle and the hands are loose, which is both intimate and not abrupt.
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