From Chen Miao's eyes and their tacit understanding for many years, Lao Fan confirmed that Chen Miao was serious.

He is Chen Miao's upline, and his cover identity is a Chinese teacher from Shanghai Minli Middle School, and they have always been in one-line contact, and they have cooperated quite tacitly in recent years.

"Lao Fan, be careful, I heard that the black hand of No. 76 has also reached into the school, so pay attention when your 'Student Association' is in a meeting." Chen Miao reminded when he was leaving.

"Watch yourself."

"I am a scourge, and I cannot die."

"Don't go overboard, I don't want to pay it back when the time comes, so I'll find a way to help you collect the body." Lao Fan snorted coldly, he had always been unaccustomed to Chen Miao's appearance, and every time they met, he pinched it, without losing a few words, and he didn't know how to communicate.

"Gone......"

Chen Miao didn't lie, he did have a safe house nearby, in the French Concession Maiyang Road, in a deep alley, he rented an attic on the top floor of a shikumen.

The population living here is complex, making it a convenient place to hide.

Although he didn't live here, he carefully checked the mark he had made when he left last time, and if anyone had entered, he would know right away.

"Sizzle......"

Hardly taking off her shirt and tearing off the gauze that had been adhered to the wound, Chen Miao's body in pain kept trembling and sweating, and her body almost felt like it was being emptied.

Since it is a safe house, it must be prepared, and a medical box was taken out from a rattan box under the bed, which was very complete with alcohol, gauze and so on.

If the family didn't prepare a medicine box and went to the clinic and hospital to deal with the injuries, the grass would have grown on the grave.

He couldn't fully see the wound, so he found a small round mirror to shine on, Xiao Qi's wound was well treated, and he cut off all the inflamed rotten flesh.

Endure the pain to change the dressing, bandage, and do it alone, it must be more difficult.

I was injected with a fever-reducing injection.

I used all the strength in my body and lay on the hard bed board and didn't want to move.

I fell asleep in a daze, and I don't know when I woke up, I raised my eyes and looked out the window, and it was dark outside.

Struggling to get up, a strong feeling of hunger came to his stomach, and he didn't eat a single hot meal that day.

There was a curfew, and there was a power outage.

Only kerosene lamps can be lit.

I felt a bag of biscuits at the bottom of the box, and I don't know when I prepared them, but now I can have a bite to fill my hunger.

Fortunately, there was still some water in the kettle, otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to drink a sip of water this big night.

A mouthful of water, a mouthful of biscuits, Chen Miao ate nearly half a bag like this, the biscuits were really hard to swallow, so he simply stopped eating, anyway, it was not long before dawn.

I touched my forehead, it's not so hot, this is a good sign, this level, it seems that I can get through.

What to do next, he didn't have a clue for a while.

Chen Mingchu's defection was fatal to the Shanghai District under the military command, and it was very likely to cause heavy damage to the entire Shanghai District organs and a great loss of vitality.

Now that a day and two nights had passed, he didn't know what was going on outside, and he couldn't rush into contact with people he knew.

What to do? It's not a way to hide here, with Chen Mingchu's understanding of him, it's not a difficult thing to find him.

Of course, he won't let the other party come to the door.

The situation of the struggle in Shanghai is becoming more and more complicated, and this kind of high-pressure life on the verge of life and death every day is a bit breathless.

He now felt like he was walking on a tightrope, with cliffs in front and behind, and a bottomless abyss below, and if he wasn't careful, he would have to fall to pieces.

It was finally dawn.

Chen Miao got up and changed into a gray cloth gown, went downstairs, and saw someone boiling water on a coal stove in the stove on the first floor.

"Yo, Mr. Fang is back?" Just as he was about to go out of the door, an apricot-colored figure walked in from the small door, carrying an empty bucket in his hand.

"Morning, Sister Xiaomei." Chen Miao smiled and responded naturally, he rented this attic under the pseudonym of "Fang Yun".

"Mr. Fang, are you going out?" This is called Xiaomei, a dancer, who works in the Paramount Ballroom, and scratches her head early in the morning, and looks uncomfortable for a while.

"yes, take a stroll down the street and have breakfast by the way." Chen Miao smiled, in fact, these dancers all have certain sources, and sometimes, they know more than you.

But this kind of women are quite utilitarian and greedy, so he tries to stay away from them as much as possible, and keeps his distance, and he can't offend if he can.

……

Myersey Love Road, Geller Clinic.

At the newsstand at the intersection, Chen Miao bought a copy of the day's "News", and then walked to a shoeshine stall across the road and sat down.

"Little red guy, polish a little, the money is indispensable to you."

"Sir, don't worry, no one on this street is brighter than my shoes." The shoeshine face showed a sophisticated and sophisticated face that did not correspond to his age.

After Chen Miao was injured, the warning call he made was the Geller Clinic, which was a secret traffic station in the Shanghai district of the military command, which was an internal traffic station.

According to the liaison rules of the military command, internal logistics and field logistics are separated, and the various units in the field are connected with each other through internal transportation, and the members of each team are connected through external transportation, so as to ensure the security of communications.

The Geller Clinic is an internal transportation station, and you can directly contact the district headquarters, otherwise Chen Miao would not have called it.

Women are all in charge of the internal transportation in Shanghai, and women are not easy to be suspected, and they can use various occupations as a cover.

Chen Miao is an in-house team in Shanghai, and has relatively little contact with the intelligence team and action team in the field.

Chen Mingchu is the assistant secretary of the Shanghai district and also the head of the personnel department.

It can be seen how much influence Chen Ming's apostasy had on the Shanghai area of military command.

From this vantage, he could observe the nurse's desk through the window of the Geller clinic near the street.

The doctor at the Geller clinic is a German, Germany and Japan are now allies, and the German-run clinics are generally not embarrassed by the Japanese, and they don't want to get into trouble once diplomacy is involved.

Therefore, this secret traffic station was also set up here in the first place.

Wu Xin, in her twenties, five or six years old, is a nurse at the Geller Clinic and a traffic officer at the district headquarters of the Shanghai District of the Military Command.

Lao Zheng is the secretary of the Shanghai District of the Military Command.

He called Wu Xin, in fact, she asked her to quickly notify Lao Zheng to avoid danger.

Chen Mingchu didn't know about the existence of the Geller Clinic, because this was a secret traffic station for Lao Zheng, which was also a precautionary measure.

often walk by the river, how can there be people who don't get their shoes wet, and if they do their job, if they don't leave one more way for themselves, then they probably won't have a way to live.

Lao Zheng's name is Zheng Jiayuan, he is an old man in the military command, he usually has a good relationship with him, he is cautious, alert, Wu Xin's line was not told to him by Lao Zheng, but he discovered it himself.

Wu Xin is still working in the clinic, which shows that Lao Zheng should be safe, he has carefully observed the vicinity of the clinic, and did not find any suspicious people or abnormal situations.

The entry and exit of patients in the clinic is also normal.

Chen Miao dropped two cents, raised her foot, put away the newspaper, and walked slowly towards the door of Geller's clinic.

When I opened the door, I saw four or five patients sitting on the bench at the door, and a young woman holding a little girl in her arms.

The little girl seemed to have a fever, and her anxious mother whispered coaxing as she anxiously leaned into the door of the doctor's office.

Chen Miao did not walk directly to Wu Xin, but walked to a position at the end of the bench and sat down.

Line up.

He was not sure whether the Geller clinic was safe, the necessary caution was necessary, he had been in the military for many years, and he did not dare to say much about other skills, and few could compare to this caution and caution.

To be an undercover agent, the most taboo thing is to be in the limelight.

So over the years, he has not been promoted, as an old man in the third phase of the Honggong Ancestral Hall, he has mixed up until now, and his military rank is only a captain, which is very embarrassing to say.

And his classmates at the same time, who are good at mixing, have already taken charge of themselves.

If you do internal service, how can you get promoted quickly in the field, but the field is dangerous, and if you don't get it right, you will lack arms and legs, even if you change back to a bunch of military medals, what use can you do?

One by one, the patients in front of them were called into the doctor's office, and they saw that there was only one person left in the queue in front of them.

Chen Miao stood up, dusted off her clothes, and walked over: "Miss nurse, my throat is a little uncomfortable, can you give me a glass of water to drink?" ”

"Okay, sir, wait a minute, I'll pour you water." Wu Xin failed to recognize Chen Miao, and they had met twice in a hurry in the past, and the relationship was not very familiar.

"Thank you." Chen Miao thanked her and followed Wu Xin to the pantry inside.

"Here you go, sir."

"Miss Wu, is Lao Zheng safe?" Chen Miao took the water cup, and suddenly lowered her head and asked Wu Xin in a low voice.

Wu Xin's eyelashes trembled obviously, and she responded in a panic: "This gentleman, what are you talking about, I don't understand, who is Lao Zheng?" ”

"Miss Wu, do you remember the call you received at around seven o'clock the night before yesterday?" Chen Miao smiled slightly.

"That call is your ......" Wu Xin looked at Chen Miao with wide eyes and exclaimed.

"Don't be surprised, I'm not a bad person, Miss Wu, tell Lao Zheng that I'll be waiting for him at the Four Seasons Barber Shop on Seonjong Road at night." Chen Miao directly put down the water glass, pointed to the doctor's office and said, "It's time for me to be inside." ”