sovbooks Chapter 1638 Cao Yu's Reverse Operation
Chapter 1638 Cao Yu's Reverse Operation
Chapter 1638 Cao Yu's Reverse Operation
"Our attack on the Milesai Road this time will inevitably draw the enemy's anger and revenge." Comrade Yi Jun said, "In addition, since the enemy has arranged to escort these comrades to Shanghai, it shows that the enemy at least has some information."
"Are you worried that the enemy may have some important information that could threaten our safety?" He Zekai asked.
"It shouldn't be a serious situation that threatens our safety, or at least it hasn't reached that level at this stage." Comrade Yi Jun said, "If the enemy gets intelligence that can destroy us without us knowing it, it will be terrible and a major mistake in our work. It is unforgivable."
"It may be some details or clues that we have not noticed." Comrade Yi Jun said, "And it is precisely because it may be some details that we have not noticed that it is even more terrifying, which means that there are blind spots in our security work."
He told He Zekai, "Many lessons have taught us that it is often the mistakes in some minor details that bring us heartbreaking losses."
"Is there any direction for investigation?" He Zekai asked with a frown.
Comrade Yi Jun was a Bolshevik who joined the organization in the 15th year of the Republic of China and had rich experience in struggle work. When he realized that there was a situation worthy of vigilance and attention, it meant that the situation had indeed reached a critical moment and special attention must be paid.
"The enemy in the dark is the most terrifying, just like a poisonous snake, it may jump out and bite us at any time." Comrade Yi Jun said, "For us, now may be a chance to catch the poisonous snake."
"What you mean is, if my suspicion is confirmed and this comrade who was lightly injured does have a problem, then the enemy will definitely contact him secretly. In this way, the enemy will be exposed and we can follow the clues..." said He Zekai.
"That's right." Comrade Yi Jun nodded. "Of course, our investigation into this comrade is a protective investigation. If it is verified that this comrade has no problems and is loyal to the organization and the people, this is naturally something worth celebrating." Comrade Yi Jun said.
……
No. 76, Jisfield Road.
Cao Yu was lying on the wooden bed in the rest room, a cigarette between his lips, his eyes narrowed as he thought about something in the smoke.
Sanshiro Sugita of the Special High Police, a young officer who came from Nanjing with the new head of the Intelligence Office of the Special High Police, Shinta Agata, now seems to be interested in reinvestigating the "Chenzhou" case and the "Wang Kangnian Red Party Case", which has attracted Cao Yu's attention and interest.
Is Wang Kangnian from 'Chenzhou'?
Although Cao Yu did not know who the real Comrade Chen Zhou was, he could guarantee with his party spirit that Wang Kangnian, the executioner whose hands were stained with the blood of the Bolsheviks, could never be his mysterious comrade Comrade Chen Zhou.
Well, the problem is coming.
Since Wang Kangnian could not be Comrade "Chenzhou", the fact was that Wang Kangnian was suspected by the Japanese to be Comrade "Chenzhou".
And according to what he knew, the Japanese had brutally tortured Wang Kangnian in an attempt to pry open Chenzhou's mouth.
From this we can see that the Japanese do tend to believe that Wang Kangnian is from "Chenzhou", at least some Japanese insist on this judgment.
So why did the Japanese previously think that Wang Kangnian was Chen Zhou?
Is it a misjudgment based on faulty intelligence?
Cao Yu tends to believe this is the possibility.
……
This misjudgment can also be divided into two situations:
One is that for various reasons, the intelligence obtained by the Japanese was wrong, or they made misjudgments in their analysis of the intelligence. These errors and misjudgments were not intentionally created by anyone, but were objective work errors.
Another possibility is that someone secretly released false information to the enemy, or deliberately set a trap, or led the enemy step by step into a misunderstanding, which eventually made the enemy suspicious of Wang Kangnian. The final result of this suspicion was that the Japanese highly suspected, and some even insisted that, Wang Kangnian was the Red Party's "Chenzhou".
Cao Yu is more inclined to the latter scenario.
If this is true, Cao Yu is very impressed by this comrade who secretly planned all this.
The Japanese were deceived and suspected of a traitor and executioner like Wang Kangnian whose hands were stained with the blood of revolutionaries and anti-Japanese patriots, and finally he took decisive and ruthless action. The calculations and planning involved were even more difficult than a combat operation.
This comrade is amazing.
Because this was the situation, Cao Yu made up his mind to help this comrade cover up as much as possible and not let the enemy detect or find any clues about this comrade.
Regardless of the reasons and considerations behind the Japanese reinvestigation of the "Wang Kangnian Red Party" case, it shows that the Japanese at least had some doubts about the case.
This is a great opportunity to take advantage of.
Therefore, Cao Yu deliberately put forward the theory of "enemy frame-up" in front of Sugita Sanshiro, trying to guide Sugita Sanshiro's investigation of the case to Cheng Qianfan, the counter-revolutionary executioner who hated the red extremely.
If his little trick works, the Japanese will turn their attention and suspicion to Cheng Qianfan. He will then choose an opportunity to meet with Comrade Yi Jun to discuss adding some Bolshevik elements to Cheng Qianfan at the right time. This may bring unexpected gains. If he can successfully get rid of Cheng Qianfan with the help of the Japanese, all this will become clear.
……
Cao Yu sat up from the bed, took a cigarette from the cigarette box, lit it himself, and frowned in thought.
He was thinking and pondering about Cheng Qianfan, trying to see if there were any flaws in him and whether there was any possibility of throwing "red water" on him.
Cheng Qianfan's hands were stained with the blood of the Bolsheviks. In the past, it would have been almost impossible to "frame" Cheng Qianfan just for this reason. However, with the precedent that the Japanese suspected Wang Kangnian of being the "Chenzhou" of the Red Party, the blood on Cheng Qianfan's hands was no longer enough to serve as a talisman for this person.
Suddenly, Cao Yu had an idea and decided to study the comrades who were killed or indirectly killed by Cheng Qianfan.
He thought that he could do the opposite. If he could find a way to manipulate the situation, he could throw dirty water on these comrades who had already died, proving that they were not staunch Bolsheviks, or even traitors to the Red Party. Cheng Qianfan's killing of them would seem more like eliminating traitors for the Red Party.
The more Cao Yu thought about it, the more excited he became. He didn't even need definite evidence to prove that a murdered comrade was "actually a traitor to the Red Party". He just needed to "find" some doubts, even if they were specious. As long as they could arouse the suspicion of the Japanese, they would be the weight that would crush the Japanese's trust in Cheng Qianfan.
……
Archives Department of Secret Service Headquarters.
"File these as soon as possible, and remember to put them back where you took them."
"And this, what about the seal? Did I ever tell you that the seal must be strictly inspected? Who will be held responsible if there is a problem?"
Wei Chenhui, director of the Archives Department, was scolding a little girl with short hair.
"Director Wei, what's wrong with you? " Cao Yu came to the window of the archive room, stuck his head in, and asked with a smile.
"This little girl just joined the company and doesn't know anything." Wei Chenhui sighed and said, "If I don't keep an eye on this, it will be troublesome if something goes wrong."
"That's right." Cao Yu nodded. He glanced at the little girl and said, "Xiaomi, don't think that Director Wei is scolding you. This is truly for your own good."
Cao Yu offered Wei Chenhui a cigarette and continued, "The work in the archives room may seem insignificant, but in fact, these files are confidential information. If there is a problem, you will lose your head. Director Wei, this is for your own good."
"Team Leader Cao, I know." Mai Xiaoyu nodded quickly and said.
"That's right." Cao Yu nodded, "Listen to advice and eat your fill."
"Team Leader Cao, is there anything I can say?" Wei Chenhui lit a cigarette, took a puff, and asked.
"Come and get some archival materials." Cao Yu said.
"Team Leader Cao knows the rules. Do you have the approval slip?" Wei Chenhui said with a smile.
"Of course I understand the rules." Cao Yu flicked the ash off his cigarette and said with a smile, "But I don't want confidential information. I want to check some common files."
"Oh?" Wei Chenhui looked at Cao Yu, "What ordinary files?"
"There are files on some cases involving the Red Party in the French Concession over the years," said Cao Yu.
“That’s a lot.” Wei Chenhui said.
Without waiting for Cao Yu to speak, Wei Chenhui waved his hand and said, "I have something else to do. Just let Xiaomai pick out whatever you need."
"Director Wei, you are busy." Cao Yu nodded and said with a smile.
……
After watching Wei Chenhui open the door and leave, Cao Yu looked at Xiaomai and said, "Xiaomi, remember what I said just now, be careful when doing things. If something really happens, you won't have anywhere to cry."
"Thank you, Team Leader Cao." Mai Xiaoyu thanked him. If it weren't for Team Leader Cao's intercession, she would have been scolded.
"Whatever file Team Leader Cao is looking for, I'll help you find it," said Mai Xiaoyu.
"We have the relevant files of the French Concession Central Police Station regarding the arrest of the Red Party here, right?" Cao Yu asked.
"Yes, but it may not be complete." Mai Xiaoyu said, and then she opened the heavy safe and began to search.
"Find them all out, I'll sign and take them back," Cao Yu said.
……
Lafite Road.
in the living room.
Cheng Qianfan was shaking a rattle in his hand and teasing Xiao Zhima.
He deliberately waved the rattle in front of the baby and refused to give it to him.
Little Zhima got anxious and lunged forward, slapping his father right on the face.
"Okay, your mother tickled me, and you dare to hit me." Cheng Qianfan threw the rattle away, pretending to be angry and said fiercely.
puff.
Bai Ruolan, who was watching from the second floor through the railing, saw this scene and burst out laughing, "Serves you right!"
Then he yelled downstairs, "Cheng Qianfan, if you make your son cry, you will be in trouble."
Little Zhima was just frightened by his father at first, and was dazed, not crying. But after hearing what his mother said, he seemed to have a backer, and burst into tears, looking upstairs while crying, calling "Mom" "Mom".
"Cheng Qianfan!" Bai Ruolan went downstairs angrily, picked up Xiao Zhima, glared at her husband, and went upstairs in a hurry.
Just at this moment, the phone in the living room rang.
Li Zi, the little maid who was wiping the furniture, put down the rag in her hand, walked forward and picked up the phone.
"Sir, the person looking for you is a Mr. Mu, who says he is your old friend." said the little maid Li Zi.
……
An old friend named Mu?
Cheng Qianfan looked puzzled. He stood up and walked over to take the microphone.
"I am Cheng Qianfan."
"Mr. Cheng, long time no see. How are you these days?"
There was a middle-aged man's voice on the other end of the phone.
Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly. The voice sounded somewhat familiar. However, the sound on the phone was severely distorted and he couldn't be sure who the other party was for a moment.
"TOEFL, TOEFL." Cheng Qianfan laughed, "Mu..."
"Mu Haoqing, Mr. Cheng is really a forgetful person." Mu Haoqing said, "When I went back to my hometown this time, I especially remembered the old mountain ginseng that Mr. Cheng asked for last time. It seems that I can keep this old mountain ginseng for myself."
"It's Brother Mu." Cheng Qianfan laughed, "Are you back from Manchuria?"
Cheng Qianfan felt a surge of eager emotion in his heart, but he controlled his emotions and his expression remained normal.
"I just got back." Mu Haoqing said, "So, I thought that Mr. Cheng was concerned about this Korean aged ginseng, so I quickly contacted you."
"Hahaha, I just mentioned it, but you're worried about it." Cheng Qianfan said happily.
"Would you like to come out for a drink?" Mu Haoqing said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a while. I wonder if Mr. Cheng's drinking capacity has improved?"
"Hahaha." Cheng Qianfan laughed, "Okay, let's meet at the old place."
"Same place."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Qianfan said to the little maid Li Zi who was still wiping the coffee table, "Go upstairs and get my gray windbreaker."
"Sir, are you going out?"
"Go quickly." Cheng Qianfan said unhappily.
Looking at the back of the little maid Li Zi going upstairs, Cheng Qianfan clenched his fists, then stretched them out, and then clenched them again.
In his chest were notes of joy and excitement, beating happily and violently.
……
The Grand Parc de France.
A man wearing small round black-framed glasses was sitting on a bench.
He fished out a cigarette box from his pocket and wanted to take out a cigarette, but when he squeezed it, he found that the box was deflated. He could only smile bitterly and threw the box away.
After thinking for a while, he picked up the cigarette box again and sniffed the smell of tobacco in the box.
At the entrance of the park.
A rickshaw stopped.
A man with a mustache and a felt hat got off the bus and paid the fare.
As the man stretched, he looked around vigilantly.
Then the man pretended to be in a hurry to urinate and ran towards the public toilet in the park.
About a few minutes later, the man came out of the public toilet and strolled towards the northwest corner deep in the park.
"Mr. Cheng, how are you?" The middle-aged man saw the man in a felt hat and a mustache walking towards him, and came out from behind a tree and asked with a smile.
Then he was embraced in an ardent hug.
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