Fan Keqin said: "But this is unavoidable. Of course, he is just sending and receiving telegrams. I believe that in a short period of time, as long as it is not frequent, his safety is actually guaranteed. But what I mean, can you Understand? Your safety is truly the first priority. Even if the task cannot be completed."
"Yes." Hua Zhang said: "Brother Wan, don't worry. I understand and I won't show off. If I really encounter this situation, I will try my best to explain it to my brothers in Nanjing. If it is particularly urgent, I won't even try." We will hand over and evacuate Nanjing immediately."
"Okay." Fan Keqin smiled and said, "That's what I mean."
At this point, Fan Keqin handed Hua Zhang a cigarette, took one and lit it in his mouth, and said, "In addition, have you mastered the contact method of the Red Party?"
"Yes." Hua Zhang replied: "When they have news, they will publish a piece of news in a specific newspaper that only I can understand. Then I will contact them according to the content of the news. Or send another person My brothers can go and join us."
"Okay." Fan Keqin said: "I suggest you send another brother to join, and you adopt the same method as Xu Dongdong, and maintain surveillance in a hidden corner outside the joint. If something happens, withdraw immediately. Although this is troublesome It’s a bit off, but the safety is very high. Of course, this also depends on the specific situation at the time.”
"I understand." Hua Zhang said, "I will do my best to do so."
The two people stayed in the box for a while. Fan Keqin gave instructions carefully and followed the two people out. Fan Keqin paid the bill, and the two of them left the restaurant.
"Okay." Fan Keqin said, "I won't send you off. Will Tiger help you arrange the boat?"
"Yes." Hua Zhang said, "It's already healed. Then I'll go, Brother Wan."
"Yeah. Let's go." Fan Keqin said, turned around and got into the car directly and sat in the car. Watching Hua Zhang carrying a big-brand suitcase, he walked directly across the aisle, and after a while, he walked down the stairs below the pier. The figure also disappeared.
Throwing cigarette butts out of the window, yes, he littered. Fan Keqin didn't care about this, started the car and returned to the security bureau...
It is said that Hua Zhang boarded a fast boat, of course a civilian one. But for the sake of insurance, she got off the ship directly when she was still some distance from Nanjing, changed her clothes, hired a car, and drove into Nanjing city. This time, even if there is a tail behind her, it can be thrown away directly by her.
After entering the city, Hua Zhang found a place, changed his clothes again, and observed the situation behind him again. After confirming that it was safe, we checked directly into the Hoffman Hotel on Guangzhou Street, which was previously opened by a German.
After a good rest in the hotel for a day, I got up the next morning, washed up, put on makeup, changed my clothes again, and walked out of the hotel.
What she told Fan Keqin before about the method of contacting the Nanjing underground party was naturally true. It is to read an agreed message from the newspaper. Because she was a little afraid of Fan Keqin, after all, his observation skills were too good. Therefore, Hua Zhang has a principle in his heart, that is, if he can avoid lying to Fan Keqin, he should try not to lie.
But not lying does not mean telling everything. There was also a means of communication, which she concealed.
Hua Zhang arrived at a street that was later renamed Xinzheng Road and entered a Qingyuan Hotel. I found a dining table in the second row against the wall and sat down. The shop clerk was very discerning and walked up enthusiastically, wiped the table with a white towel and asked: "This distinguished guest, what would you like to use?"
Hua Zhang said: "Let's have a bowl of porridge and two side dishes. Also, do you have a food box that you can take away?"
"Yes." The clerk nodded and said, "Where do you want us to send it?"
Hua Zhang took it out directly, handed it over, and said, "You don't need to send it, I can just take it with me when I leave. This is the deposit for the food box, it's enough."
"Oh, that's too much. I'll give it to you later." The waiter smiled and said, "What dish do you want to order? I'll have the chef prepare it for you right away."
Hua Zhang pretended, as if he was thinking about it, and then said: "Let's have one... salted duck, pine bacon, and another steamed dumpling. And a plate of fennel beans. Oh, by the way, don't make the salted duck too salty. Ah. In addition, give me a few cloves of garlic for the steamed dumplings, preferably the kind that has just sprouted. It tastes delicious."
"No problem." The waiter said, took the teapot from the side and helped Hua Zhang pour another cup of tea. He said, "You have tea first. The food will be ready soon." After saying that, he turned around and went to the kitchen to pass the dishes.
These days, of course there is no uniform computer system like that of later generations. The waiter presses the ordering device twice, and the front desk and kitchen are synchronized.
These days it all depends on people. So after giving instructions to the kitchen, the store clerk came to the front desk again. He had to say something so that the front desk could keep accounts.
But after the waiter finished explaining the dishes Hua Zhang ordered and requested and left, the owner of the store, who kept the accounts himself, glanced at Hua Zhang while drinking water.
Then he calmly put down the water glass, took out a small piece of paper from the side, and quickly wrote the content as if he were writing a calculation. It was rolled up into a small stick and held in the palm of his left hand.
Hua Zhang waited for the porridge and two side dishes he ordered to arrive, and ate slowly. After everyone had finished eating and drinking, she came to the front desk and started paying.
The shopkeeper, after taking the change, handed out the coins with his palm downwards. Hua Zhang took it and put it in his trouser pocket. He picked up the food box and walked out of the restaurant.
After passing through two small alleys in succession, I got on a rickshaw, made a circle, and stopped two streets away from the Hoffman Hotel. Then we returned to the hotel.
He put the food box on the table next to him, sat on the chair, reached out and immediately took out the coins, and took out a rolled note from it. In fact, having this note means that the joint has been successful.
However, the content says that no news has been heard yet. However, it was agreed that if there is news, Qingyuan Hotel will put up a sign at the door saying that a new special dish of salted duck will be added. If there is no news. That means not getting the message.
After reading the content, Hua Zhang immediately lit the note and burned it. She knew that in the eyes of the other party, she was a state agent, and the other party would not think that she was gay. But at this time Hua Zhang also encountered a small problem. That is Qingyuan Hotel, which is obviously a transportation stop for the underground party...
