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Chapter 227: Undercurrent in No. 76

A sudden undercurrent surged within No. 76, and the wind and clouds were surging at any time.

A telegram signed by Ding and Lin were sent to Nanjing, asking Tang Ruiming, who was in Nanjing, to return to Shanghai for a meeting. Tang Ruiming, who received the telegram, did not think too much, immediately explained the work at hand, and brought a few trusted bodyguards to buy a train ticket back to Shanghai.

But what he didn't know was that it was unknown whether he could go back this time.

Chen Miao did not sleep well on the train, and the days outside were quite hard and tired. He slept until after two o'clock in the afternoon.

Get up and wash up briefly.

Seeing what Xiaoqi left for food on the table, he ate four of the cold buns and picked vegetables. He ate four of them in one breath, and then he could only fill his stomach.

Xiaoqi locked the door and went out and was not at home.

The home decoration has basically been completed. Chen Miao checked it up and down and was quite satisfied. Next, he had to send the ordered furniture.

However, if this paint smell needs to be kept, it will be left for at least one month.

No hurry, he doesn't have a place to live.

"Third Brother..." Chen Miao imagined the scenes of living with Liang Xueqin in his mind. If he had another child, the family of three would sit in this small yard and watch the sunset, what a warm picture would be.

But Xiao Qi's voice downstairs pulled him back to reality from his dream.

Chen Miao poked his head out from the balcony upstairs: "Is Xiaoqi back?"

"Brother Third, you are awake. I've gone out. Are you hungry? I'll go and heat up the buns?" Xiaoqi asked with his head raised.

"No need, I've eaten the buns." Chen Miao waved his hand, "After a while, you go to the vegetable market to buy some fish and meat for Xueqin and Qiaoer. Let's go over for dinner tonight."

"OK."

...

In the afternoon, Chen Miao cleaned up the house at his new home.

After dinner at Liang Xueqin, Xiaoqi went to the newspaper to work first. Chen Miao sat for a while. Liang Xueqin really inserted the roses. Although she only had a few short days of life, there was a smell of roses in the room, which was filled with a hint of sweetness.

"Xueqin, our new home decoration has been completed. The next step is to put the furniture we ordered earlier in it. However, the paint smell is a bit heavy and it must be dispersed before it can be lived in." Chen Miao said.

"I understand, you don't have to worry about family affairs." Liang Xueqin nodded.

"Xueqin, it's really my luck to marry you."

"Third brother, it is also Xueqin's luck to be able to meet you."

"Oh, it's so stingy." Qiaoer came over with a fruit pot, "San brother, Xueqin, eat fruit, the winter dates that Xiaoqi just bought today."

"Well, it's so crispy, so sweet. Xiaoqi never saw anything when he bought something." Liang Xueqin took a winter date and took a bite, and it was crispy.

"He is picking things and looking viciously." Chen Miao smiled. Although Xiaoqi didn't talk much, he understood a lot. He had many advantages, but it was hard for ordinary people to discover.

"Xiao Qi works night shifts at the newspaper every day. It's so hard. Haven't you ever thought of changing his job?" Liang Xueqin asked.

"I never interfere with what he likes to do. As long as he is willing, even if I don't go out to work, can't I still afford to support him?" Chen Miao explained.

"I saw that the typists at the newspapers were dirty and had a smell of oil and dirt, but Xiaoqi didn't have it."

"Xiaoqi works quickly and well. If he is willing to go to a big newspaper, his salary will increase at least 30%. Even the newspapers he works now regard him as his master." Chen Miao smiled.

"Is that true, Xiaoqi is so powerful?"

"This kid is a treasure. Qiaoer, you have to take a look. If it is snatched away by another girl, don't blame Brother Third, I didn't remind you." Chen Miao joked.

"Three brother, what were you talking about..." Two red glows flew up on Qiao'er's cheeks.

"Haha, don't look at the bickering between you and Xiaoqi when you are together. Do you know that someone is willing to talk to him, but he still ignores him." Chen Miao said.

"Yes, Qiaoer, I also discovered that you always like to find Xiaoqi's fault?" Liang Xueqin also woke up a little when Chen Miao reminded him.

"Sister Xueqin, how about it..." Qiao'er lowered her head with obvious guilt.

"Which girl doesn't have a heart for her? Qiaoer in our family also has a sweetheart." Chen Miao laughed.

"Brother Third, let's talk about it, Qiaoer won't cook for you in the future."

"Hahaha……"

Qiaoer was still thin-skinned after all, and couldn't help but make fun of it. She stomped her feet and ran to the bedroom, but couldn't come out.

"San brother, Qiaoer and Xiaoqi are still young. Is it a bit too early to talk about this now?" Liang Xueqin said with some concern.

"Let it go with the flow. We don't encourage it, but don't interfere. If they can get together, it's their fate. If there is no such fate, it's not good to force it. Just like the two of us, if so many things have happened, we can't get together. This is our fate." Chen Miao gently hugged Liang Xueqin in his arms.

"Brother Third, let's get married." Liang Xueqin closed her eyes slightly and said softly.

"Well, the new house is ready and we will get married."

"Yes." Liang Xueqin found a comfortable position and agreed vaguely.

...

A land of gentleness, a tomb of heroes.

After making an appointment with Lao Fan, Chen Miao had to come out from Liang Xueqin earlier.

"You're late again."

"It's only five minutes. Are you so petty?" Chen Miao said reluctantly.

"Comrade Chen Sanshui, do you know that as an underground worker, the concept of time is very important. Do you still need me to teach you this?" Lao Fan criticized sternly.

Chen Miao suddenly woke up and quickly admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I won't know next time."

This time it was Chen Miao's subjective reason, not an objective problem, so it is necessary to admit his mistakes, and he also realized his mistakes.

"Old Fan, Xiaoqi said, are you asking me for something?" Chen Miao asked.

"Let me tell you what you did when you went out this time?" Lao Fan asked angrily.

"Yes, I'll report it. This time it was Lin Shiqun's temporary appointment, allowing me to sneak into the reporter group of the Japan Economic Observer Group as a reporter..." Chen Miao did not hide anything, and even Lin Shi***'s secret mission on his behalf and the incident of encountering Sakurako Ikenai in Nanjing reported in detail one by one.

"So, this time, you actually have the mission to get back evidence that Tang Ruiming colluded with the Central Commission for the two spies?"

"It should be, but they also attach great importance to the purpose of the economic inspection team, but that is not the focus of Lin Shiqun's attention." Chen Miao analyzed.

"Well, in the negotiations with the Japanese side, this is indeed something that Lin Shiqun, an intelligence leader like Lin Shiqun can intervene, not to mention that there is Ding Mohan on it." Lao Fan nodded, agreeing with Chen Miao's analysis, "It seems that Tang Ruiming is going to be unlucky."

"Old Fan, the internal strife of No. 76 is not a bad thing for us, but at the worst, one person dominates the power of No. 76." Chen Miao said.

"Yes, internal fighting can consume their energy without time to care about the outside world. In your opinion, will this happen?" Lao Fan asked.

"I can barely enter the core of Lin Shiqun now, but he will only let me know that part of it will not be all. This person is forbearing, cruel and ambitious. Although Ding Mohan takes the Wang family route, on No. 76, most of his subordinates are empty talkers. Moreover, the Japanese's view of Lin Shiqun is far more important than Ding Mohan. Whether it is the Mei agency or the military police special high school class, they have a much closer relationship with Lin Shiqun."

"So, Lin Shiqun is very likely to defeat Ding Mohan and take charge of No. 76?"

"I can only say that the probability is very high."

"So based on your understanding of Lin Shiqun, what kind of punishment will Tang Ruiming be subject to this time?" Lao Fan asked.

"If Ding Mohan dies, Tang Ruiming has a high probability of survival." Chen Miao pondered for a while and said.

"So serious?"

"Although I'm not in Shanghai these days, I have heard about some things. The battle between Ding and Lin has not only become public, but has reached a point of tension." Chen Miao said, "Since Lin Shiqun attacked Tang Ruiming, he will never allow him to survive. There is still a chance to make a comeback. This is to fight the wolf without dying, but to betray him. If he doesn't do much, I won't be optimistic about him."

"Tang Ruiming is the deputy director of No. 76 after all, and he has registered in front of Wang. I'm afraid the assassination will not work, right?"

"I don't know this anymore, I can't participate at my level."

"I won't talk about this in advance. I'm looking for you twice in a row. An independent intelligence team of the Communist International needs to establish a secret intelligence line in Shanghai. After careful consideration, the superiors decided that we would take over this glorious task." Lao Fan said.

"Why are we?" Chen Miao asked in surprise.

"Because you have entered the Japanese and puppet, you have more convenient actions and have contact with the Japanese side, so you will not be suspected." Lao Fan explained.

"The person who is the contactor works in the Japanese intelligence department?" Chen Miao asked with a slight touch in his heart.

Lao Fan praised: "Smart."

"When is the connector, what are the connector codes and tokens?" Chen Miao asked.

"Tomorrow at noon, at the Pioneer Bookstore on Nanjing Road, the other party was wearing a black jacket and a pair of dark glasses. What about you, wearing a Zhongshan suit, and put a Pike pen in your top pocket. After you meet, the other party will ask, 'Sir, your pen is good, where did you buy it?', and you will answer, 'This pen was not bought, it was given by a friend.' He will ask you to take it down and take a look at it, and then take out a exactly the same pen, so that you will meet your identity and code." Lao Fan took out a pen from his body and handed it on.

Chen Miao took the pen from Lao Fan and looked carefully. It was nothing special. Put it away and put it in the pocket of the top.

"What should I say when I see someone?"

"We are just cooperating with them to pass on information. I don't know the specifics. This is a task assigned to you by your superiors. You can adapt to the situation at that time." Lao Fan said.

"I see."
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