Cicada Moving

Chapter 749 A telegram

“The recent rampant smuggling, the Chairman has instructed your ministry to deal with it seriously and never let the murderers and smugglers go unpunished.

 The casualties involved in the case were given generous and favorable pensions, Wu Chunyang was promoted to one level in military rank, and the relevant procedures were reported to the bureau headquarters for processing.

In addition, after the case is completed, he will immediately go to Chang'an to take charge of the leader's security work and serve as a personal guard without any mistakes. "

Zuo Zhong looked at the message signed by Dai Chunfeng and was a little speechless. It didn't count that Dai had to die by himself. This special girl had to do it one by one.

People can let go of the bald head for the sake of the overall situation, but how can a spy like them get any good results if they are caught by the underground party?

Since the 16th year of the Republic of China, the Communist Party has had too much blood on its hands. Which underground party has not had its comrades, friends, and even relatives killed.

This kind of blood feud cannot be stopped by just one or two orders. In such a chaotic environment as the mutiny, it is normal for several people to die.

In short, he must not go to Chang'an, at least not until Baldhead is arrested or before the negotiations are concluded, otherwise his life will not be saved.

 Fortunately, there are only a few days before that day. He can use the excuse of handling the case to stay in Jinling, which should not arouse suspicion.

 As for what to do with the smuggling case.

　　Does this need to be said?

Baldhead’s message made it clear that the murderers and smugglers would be severely punished, without mentioning a word about the financial backers and real masterminds behind the crime.

 So the case can be investigated, but once the murderer is found, it must be stopped, and no digging is allowed. After all, the chairman of the committee also lives in a vacuum.

Besides, people have paid hush money, and it is not easy to get generous pensions and promotions, and to be promoted to a military rank. When doing things in the party-state, you have to learn to accept it when it is good.

Zuo Zhong made up his mind, folded the message and put it in his pocket, then looked up at the panicked telecommunications section chief, and said angrily.

“Why are you panicking? I thought something big happened. Please be more careful from now on and don’t let outsiders see the jokes of our Secret Service.”

 “Yes, Deputy Director.”

The telecommunications section chief wiped the sweat from his head and wondered if he was panicking. Wasn't he frightened by your smiling tiger's killing spree?

But he didn’t have the guts to refute. It would be bad if the other party treated him as a typical example, so he could only nod his head submissively.

Zuo Zhong snorted coldly, turned around, put on a smile and politely sent the officials away. The Secret Service had no spare money to treat these bugs to dinner.

Time flies,

Three or four days passed in the blink of an eye.

  Late in the night of December 11, 1936.

Zuo Zhong tore off a calendar on his desk, looked at the words written on the 12th to meet relatives and friends, make an alliance, and bury him, and took a puff of his cigarette.

 In a few hours, the whole world will be shocked by what happened in Chang'an, and it will also have to undergo a severe test.

As the deputy director in charge of the work of the Secret Service, he would definitely be derelict in his duties if he did not make any discovery and reaction before this incident.

On the other hand, if the bald head ran away early because of his warning, it would be a big trouble, and Zuo Zhong did not dare and could not gamble.

　　　Difficulty,

 Dilemma.

　　 is talking about his current situation.

The only way is to send ambiguous information at the right time, so that you can investigate it later and explain it to your superiors.

Zuo Zhong had studied for a long time before and felt that this time was the most suitable. First, it seemed urgent, and second, even if he wanted to leave, he couldn't leave.

At this time, Chang'an was heavily surrounded by the Northeast Army and General Yang's troops, and the only way to leave was by plane.

With current technology, night flights are very risky. Taking off hastily can easily cause a flight accident. No pilot dares to fly.

 Looking at the time again, he put out the cigarette **** in the ashtray, took out a pen and quickly wrote a message to Lao Dai on paper.

 Information cannot be sent to bald heads.

 What if the other party really runs away?

What needs to be vigilant is that Chang'an Station and Chang'an Travel Camp Preparatory Office, these two external communication channels may have been monitored by the Northeast Army.

He has to pay attention to this, and even the content of the electronic text, so as not to find the problem by the young handsome people directly slaughtered Dai Chunfeng.

Under the dim desk lamp, Zuo Zhong finished copying the message, got up and walked out of the office to the telecommunications department, and called the person on duty.

 “Send to the bureau, ordinary secret message.”

"immediately."

With a serious look on his face, he told the operator who he was communicating with, and then urged him. He looked very anxious and uneasy.

The radio operator did not dare to be careless when facing the deputy director's order. He immediately put on his earphones to adjust the frequency and pressed the key to send the message.

Watching the operator's movements, Zuo Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly. He used ordinary code to avoid alerting the surveillance personnel.

The rest depends on whether the cheap teacher can understand the content. If not, he can change his school in a few days.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 eaten.

With a series of key beeps, the radio waves flew to Chang'an, a thousand kilometers away, and were finally captured by a radio station in a compound.

This is the newly established Chang'an Station of the Secret Service. As a large Class A station, high-power radios are the most basic equipment.

In one of the rooms in the compound, Dai Chunfeng sat in front of a brazier and warmed his hands. It was freezing cold in Chang'an in December, which was really hard to endure. But there was no other way. He failed to perform his mission in Hong Kong City and was detained by the British Hong Kong Government Police Department. He had to meet the bald man to beg for forgiveness.

This matter is very important. What the head of an intelligence organization fears most is losing the trust of the top leader.

 “唔唔.”

Dai Chunfeng was thinking about how to please the bald man when someone knocked on the door, and then Ma Zhichao, the station director of Chang'an Station, walked in.

The reason why this person dares to be so presumptuous is because he is from the first phase of Huangpu and once served as a bald bodyguard. He has always been unconvinced by Lao Dai.

What’s more, Dai Chunfeng is a criminal, and many people think that the director of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics will be replaced soon, so he came in uninvited.

Dai Chunfeng glanced at the other party and asked directly without getting up: "Stationmaster Ma, you are not resting in the middle of the night. Why do you want to see me?"

“Director Dai, the Telecommunications Section of the Headquarters has sent a message from Deputy Director Zuo. I thought it was a bit strange, so I sent it to you specially.”

 Ma Zhichao grinned and suggested in a weird way: "You should take care of the people below. You even got the time of the message wrong. It's so inappropriate."

If the occasion hadn't been inappropriate, he would have laughed twice and said how great Zuo Zhong was, but now it seemed that he was just blowing it out again.

 “Wrong time?”

 “Shen Zhi?”

 Dai Chunfeng frowned, took the telegram and read it briefly, and found that it was an ordinary secret-level telegram, and the content was normal.

　　It is all about the daily official business of the Secret Service, but the time at the end of the telegram is really wrong. December 11th was written as the 3rd.

How could Shen Zhong make such a stupid mistake? Lao Dai felt a little unbelievable for a moment and looked down again.

Looking at it, Dai Chunfeng discovered something unusual. The entire message seemed to be a work report, but it had no real content.

 Have you got nothing to say? Lao Dai was sure that Zuo Zhong could not deal with him in this way. Thinking of this, he silently looked at the wrong 3 characters.

  3, 3, 3

His eyes suddenly opened wide as if he thought of something, and he quickly connected the third word of each paragraph of the telegram together, chanting silently in his mind.

 “The Northeast Army seems to have made some strange movements.”

Looking at these seven words, Dai Chunfeng's head exploded with buzzing. What is abnormal movement? Someone clearly wants to be disadvantageous to the leader.

When he first arrived in Chang'an, he saw many students demonstrating and petitioning in the downtown area, chanting slogans on the road and posting slogans everywhere.

 The content was all about calling for an end to the civil war, opposing the civil war, and uniting to resist Japan. At that time, he thought it was just a small matter.

Now it seems to be a sign that the political atmosphere in Chang'an is abnormal, and the Northeast Army is likely to have contact with the underground party.

No wonder some people say that there are many leftists active around Marshal and General Yang and in the army, and they are all high-level figures.

For example, a certain battalion commander and a certain secretary of the Young Marshal's Guard, as well as General Yang's secretary-general, are also considered to need special attention.

In addition, after the chairman flew to Chang'an, he asked the Northeast Army to attack the underground party, but the young marshal refused in person, and the two had a big quarrel.

In the days that followed, the young commander repeatedly asked to go north to fight against the Japanese, but to no avail. But one day he suddenly changed his mind and asked the leader to stay in Chang'an for instructions.

This abnormal situation shows that the other party has long been rebellious, and the Chairman and himself are throwing themselves into the trap this time.

 Lishan!

 Lishan!

 The Chairman lives in Huaqingchi. There is a battalion of the Northeast Army nearby, with about 500 people, equipped with light and heavy machine guns and mortars.

As for the guards, there are 30 guards in the Huaqing Pool courtyard and 70 gendarmes in the Yuwang Temple, a total of 100 people, less than a company.

 Once the opponent takes action, the guards will be unable to resist at all. Dai Chunfeng is anxious, but on the surface he looks calm.

Ma Zhichao has served in Chang'an for seven or eight years and is very familiar with the Northeast Army. It is difficult to guarantee that this person was not involved in this matter.

At this time, no one is worthy of trust. The most important thing is to find a way to inform the Chairman to leave Lishan immediately.

The 79th Division of the 3rd Route Army of the Central Army is stationed in Tongguan. Once there, it will be safe. The young commander will not launch an attack on the 79th Division.

 Dai Chunfeng thought about it for a while and felt that using the phone to give an early warning was the fastest. He immediately walked to the phone in the house and said to Ma Zhichao.

"Stationmaster Ma, you can leave. I have official business and I need to ask for instructions from Huaqing Pool. I won't keep you here. Remember to knock on the door before entering."

After Lao Dai finished speaking, regardless of his ugly face, Ma Zhichao slammed the door and left. He slowly picked up the microphone and calmly asked the operator to connect the line.

 “I’m Dai Chunfeng, pick up”

 “Sorry sir, there’s something wrong with the line.”

A lazy female voice sounded, directly rejecting his request without even asking where to connect. There was obviously something wrong.

Dai Chunfeng didn't say a word. He hung up the phone and sat down on the chair beside him, his eyes dull.

 Communications have been blocked. It won't be long before the rebellious gang takes action. I have offended the young commander many times, so I will definitely not be able to escape.

The fact was just as he thought. Five minutes later, a group of Northeastern Army soldiers with live ammunition rushed into the room and shouted.

 “Caught Dai Chunfeng!”

 (End of this chapter)