Deng Xiangtao suddenly remembered something, took out a document and handed it to Zhu Muyun. The last time Zhu Muyun asked to investigate www.biquge.info the situation of the other three section chiefs of the Economic Department, there is now feedback.

"This is the information of your three section chiefs." Deng Xiangtao said.

"So fast?" Zhu Muyun said in surprise, took the document and read it carefully.

"It's also sad to say, the three of them are now from the secret service headquarters. However, they turned out to be members of our military command. Yang Jinqu and Ma Xingbiao are students in the temporary training class, and Jia Xiaotian was trained in the Xifeng class. Deng Xiangtao said with a wry smile.

In this respect, the military command is far inferior to the Communist Party. Although there are traitors in the CCP, the proportion is very small. And the traitors of the military command are like coolies on the docks, who are willing to work for whoever pays a high price. When people in the military command are caught by the Japanese puppet intelligence organs, a considerable number of them will take the initiative to confess without the need to be punished. For them, changing jobs is as easy as changing jobs.

"Is it a mistake for Boss Dai to transfer my file to the temporary training class?" Zhu Muyun said jokingly.

"These three people are the scum of the organization, and if you have the chance, you can get rid of them." Deng Xiangtao said indifferently.

"I'm not an operative, so there's no chance of getting rid of them." Zhu Muyun said.

"Do you want to kill people yourself?" Deng Xiangtao said meaningfully. Although Zhu Muyun's ability to act is very weak, his ability to judge and analyze things is better than his own.

"Look for Kulikovsky." Zhu Muyun said that he stayed with a group of military traitors all day long, and their training was basically the same as his own. Yang Jinqu and Ma Xingbiao's training time in the temporary training class exceeded one year, and he only had three months.

When facing these people, you must be careful and careful, otherwise, once you show your feet, I am afraid that when the time comes, you will be the one who will die.

If you want to know about the Soviets, you naturally have to go to Jiro Osawa Tani. The current Jiro Osawa Tani has officially entered the gendarmerie and become a squad leader. Although the treatment of the gendarmes was much higher than that of ordinary troops, Jiro Osawa still did not want to continue the war.

After experiencing the last Mutiny at the Lijiamiao Barracks, Jiro Osawa Tani has also matured. On the surface, he is not as radical as he appears, but in fact, he has gathered some like-minded people.

Zhu Muyun went to the military police headquarters, Osawa Tanijiro was his teacher, and they would soon work together again, no matter when he went to Osawa Tanijiro, he would not arouse suspicion. But the strange thing is that Jiro Osawa Tani is not the military police headquarters, saying that he is going out on a mission.

Zhu Muyun could only go back, and when he was about to get home, he found the mark left by Hu Mengbei on the telephone pole in front of his house. In order to protect Zhu Muyun's arrangement, Hu Mengbei and Zhu Muyun will not see each other often. Normally, both of them will deliver messages through the mailbox.

There are two types of mailboxes, dead mailboxes and live mailboxes. The dead mailbox is a fixed place used by two people, such as behind a certain brick on a certain street. There are two kinds of mailboxes. The first is the rickshaw that has been started, the original one of the third sons. Every time there is an agreed day to pass on information, Zhu Muyun will take a rickshaw and put the information in. If Hu Mengbei sits down again, he will naturally be able to take out the information.

As for the other one, Zhu Muyun has not told Hu Mengbei for the time being. He just said that in case of special circumstances, such as when Hu Mengbei is inconvenient to come out, there will be a postman who will come directly to deliver the letter. Zhu Muyun also has someone in the post office, but until now, he has not enabled it, and only let the other party live quietly.

Hu Mengbei took the initiative to meet him, which is very rare. Zhu Muyun didn't dare to slack off, and immediately went to the agreed place.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Muyun asked, if it wasn't for an urgent matter, Hu Mengbei would definitely not take the initiative to meet him.

"We have a batch of cloth that needs to be shipped out as soon as possible." Hu Mengbei said.

"Lao Hu, you should know that I have just taken office, and the people below are not familiar with each other, and it will be dangerous to go out at this time." Zhu Muyun reminded.

"I know, but this batch of cloth, as long as it is not deliberately difficult, there will be no problem." Hu Mengbei said.

"How many? What color? Which dyeing factory's goods? Zhu Muyun asked.

"Two hundred horses in all, and a hundred in the first batch. Now that martial law is imposed, two hundred horses can only be raised at one time. It's white, and I don't know exactly which dyeing factory's goods are. Hu Mengbei said.

"Two hundred pieces of cloth? That's enough to make 3,000 outfits, right? Zhu Muyun said that the underground party must have bought cloth to make military uniforms, and now that autumn has begun, the weather has begun to cool.

"The guerrillas are expanding very quickly, their conditions are very poor, and until now it has not been possible to guarantee a military uniform for each person." Hu Mengbei sighed and said.

"Well, I'll do my best. How to go with this batch of cloth, how to go, you wait for my news. Zhu Muyun said.

"Yes, but the sooner the better." Hu Mengbei said. Zhu Muyun, the deputy section chief, has not officially taken office in the strict sense.

"Zhao Wenhua is dead, shouldn't the code name of 'deputy section chief' be changed?" Zhu Muyun said suddenly.

Zhao Wenhua was labeled as "deputy section chief" before, but now that Zhao Wenhua is dead, he naturally doesn't want to use the code name of deputy section chief anymore. Moreover, Zhu Muyun is now also the deputy section chief.

"You think the code name can be changed if you want to?" Hu Mengbei said sternly that Zhu Muyun's code name has only been used for more than a month, and it will be changed immediately, isn't it child's play.

"My situation is different, the deputy section chief is no longer suitable to appear again. If I can, I hope to give the code name of deputy section chief to Zhao Wenhua. Zhu Muyun said.

"Okay, I'll apply for you, what new code name do you want to use?" Hu Mengbei groaned and said.

"How's the 'section chief'?" Zhu Muyun said.

He suddenly thought of Yang Jinqu and the other three, all three of them were section chiefs, and they were traitors to the military command, and they were also spies of the secret service headquarters. When I have the opportunity to add the code name of "section chief" to their heads in the future, I will definitely not be soft.

"You still have a desire to be promoted." Hu Mengbei smiled.

"The three section chiefs I worked with were all from the secret service headquarters, and besides, they were all military commanders before." Zhu Muyun said.

"The military commanders do things by unscrupulous means to achieve their goals, and there are no principles to speak of. Those who are in command of the military have no faith to speak. Such a person is naturally prone to rebellion. Hu Mengbei analyzed and said.

"The power of the military command seems to be strong now. But later, it will certainly not be our opponent. Zhu Muyun agrees with Hu Mengbei's opinion.

"By the way, the superiors received a notification from the national army asking us to assist in finding a Soviet pilot." Hu Mengbei said.

"Kulikovsky, Captain of the Soviet Volunteer Flying Group." Zhu Muyun said that he was very surprised to see Hu Mengbei, so he introduced the situation.

"Today's bombing, the continuous explosions triggered, can be heard by the whole city, and I know that the results of the battle are not small." Hu Mengbei said.

"Because of the airport plan you provided, I have received another meritorious award." Zhu Muyun was a little embarrassed to say that he didn't do anything this time, just handed over the floor plan provided by Hu Mengbei to Deng Xiangtao.

"Only by making more meritorious contributions now can we play a greater role in the future. My task is to cooperate with you and let you better lurk. Hu Mengbei smiled.