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Chapter 587 Undercover (7)

The shopkeeper did not dare to neglect. After inserting into the door, he quickly entered the pharmacy, moved a medicine cabinet, and took out a radio station from the secret compartment.

The shopkeeper is only the correspondent, only knows his contact code, and doesn't know anything else.

I don’t know what the number of the note Ye Xingzhong gave him means, nor do I know who the person who received the telegram after it was sent out...

Watson Bookstore in the French Concession in Shanghai.

The backyard of the bookstore is a printing workshop, mainly for the printing newspaper of the famous drama tabloid in Shanghai, "Robin Hood".

Lin Zhicheng, whose pseudonym is He Guangwen, is now the proofreader of this newspaper.

The sky was already bright, and Lin Zhicheng had been busy all night.

The newspaper will be released tomorrow, and he is doing the final proofreading.

There was a sound of footsteps outside. As soon as Lin Zhicheng stopped his pen, the old man who was guarding the door opened the curtain.

"Mr. He, your wife is here!"

Lin Zhicheng's heart was shocked.

The old man's wife is actually the correspondent assigned to her by the organization.

Today is neither the day to connect, nor the time to hand over the intelligence. Without emergency information, Li Xiuzhong would not have found this place suddenly.

"Okay, I'll go out right away. Please let Uncle ask her to wait for a moment..." Lin Zhicheng said politely.

As soon as the old man went out, Lin Zhicheng also left the house, and went to the editor-in-chief to sue for a fake, and quickly left the newspaper.

Li Xiuzhong stood at the door and looked inside from time to time.

"Guangwen!" Seeing Lin Zhizhong, Li Xiuzhong quickly came up to meet him.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhicheng asked calmly.

"My cousin from my hometown is here..." Li Xiuzhong replied.

Lin Zhicheng's heart was shocked again.

My cousin in my hometown is a specific word, and only Lin Zhicheng knows the specific direction, but even Li Xiuzhong doesn’t know it.

It means that if there is an emergency in the superior organization, you must see him immediately.

"Okay!" Lin Zhicheng responded, "Let's go back!"

In an alley in the French Concession, Mr. Hu, the head of the white district, was holding a copy of "Ciyuan", looking through page by page.

"Ciyuan" is the code book, and Mr. Hu is translating the secret message he just sent back from Nanjing.

At dawn, Mr. Hu received another telegram from Ye Xingzhong to understand the situation of Lin Gao.

The sleeping tiger is already shocked!

"Sleeping Tiger" is Fang Buwei's code name.

Not "awakening" but "shocking"?

Ye Xingzhong's identity was exposed, but fortunately it was discovered by "Sleeping Tiger". Sleeping Tiger did not restrict his personal freedom, and Ye Xingzhong was temporarily safe.

Sleeping Tiger asked to see Lin Zhicheng...

Fortunately, things are still within the controllable exchange range.

After the Guizhou meeting at the beginning of the year, all the main intelligence work in the Bai District was handed over to the former head of the Intelligence Section, Mr. Hu, and because Fang Buwei's identity became increasingly important, most of the relevant personnel who knew Fang Buwei's real identity had been transferred to the Soviet area, leaving only one Lin Zhicheng, the purpose was to meet the current situation.

Lin Zhicheng called a rickshaw, pulled out of Sandao Street, and waited at the door of a bank for almost half an hour before the liaison officer who was dressed up as a rickshaw driver took him to the joint location.

Mr. Hu made a clear idea of ​​the details of the mission to him.

Fang Buwei saw through Ye Xingzhong's identity, but asked someone to see him?

What is his purpose?

Is it that I want to trap myself?

As long as you need it, even if it is a mountain of swords, you can still get it.

"Mr. Hu, I follow the organization's arrangements!" Lin Zhicheng said in a solemn voice.

"Okay!" Mr. Hu nodded, "No further ado, you set off and rushed to Nanjing immediately... Because Shuihu's identity is too sensitive, I did not arrange for comrades from Nanjing to pick you up. You must be careful..."

Lin Zhicheng nodded heavily.

Perhaps seeing the worries in his heart, Mr. Hu smiled: "Don't worry, even if the "Sleeping Tiger" has not woken up, he cannot be our enemy..."

Lin Zhicheng raised his head in surprise.

Mr. Hu is sure to be sure that he can say such a thing.

Did Fang Buwei do something after he left?

Just when he was confused, Mr. Hu handed a photo to Lin Zhicheng: "Take it to him after seeing Sleeping Tiger!"

Lin Zhicheng picked it up and saw that it turned out to be a photo of Li Xiuzhong?

Lin Zhicheng only knew that his identity was because Fang Buwei was exposed, but he did not know Li Xiuzhong's specific identity and experience.

"Please tell me on your behalf, and the organization thanks him for everything he has done for us..." Mr. Hu paused for a moment and said solemnly, "The organization also hopes that he can return..."

return?

Lin Zhicheng's heart jumped.

Since Fang Buwei has not recovered his memory, how could he "return?"

Even if there were ten thousand questions in his mind, Lin Zhicheng would not ask, but just nodded heavily: "I understand!"

"If he doesn't have this intention, please believe that we will never have any hostility towards him... I hope we can always be friends..."

No hostility?

Be friends all the time?

Lin Zhicheng did not do underground work on the first day, and he was very clear about the meaning of these two sentences.

It can only be the reply given by Mr. Hu after receiving the information and reporting it to his superiors.

In this case, Fang Buwei was not the first person to hear about it. He had the identity of the Red Party and later switched to the Kuomintang. However, important figures who have always had good intentions to the Red Party have received such kind olive branches.

Chen Haoqiu and Yu Lexing are all here...

"Please rest assured by the organization, I will definitely convey it!" Lin Zhicheng calmed down his mood for a moment and replied solemnly.

Less than a year after leaving Nanjing, Fang Buwei's identity has reached such an important level?

What did he do?

...

After Lin Zhicheng left, Mr. Hu leaned on the back of the chair and recalled all the information that the relevant parties Buwei did.

Lin Zhicheng didn’t know Li Xiuzhong’s past, nor did he know Fang Shiqi’s identity, so he didn’t know what Fang Buwei did after he lost his memory.

But the organization is clear.

When investigating the assassination of Guan Jingyan, Fang Bubu deliberately let the water go and released Li Xiuzhong, causing the Shanghai intelligence team to escape safely and protect Lin Zhicheng.

From that time on, the organization determined that even if Fang Buwei could no longer remember any information about the identity of the underground party, he had good intentions towards his past comrades.

And everything that Fang Buyi did later.

Although Fang Shiqi was separated from the organization, he did not make any behavior or actions to hurt comrades, which made his superiors more certain about Fang Buwei's attitude.

Even if Fang Wu did not see Ye Xingzhong's identity, the superior organization was also ready to tentatively contact Fang Wuwei.

This is also the reason why Lin Zhicheng was not sent to the Soviet area after his identity was exposed, but stayed in Shanghai.

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