The shopkeeper didn't dare to slack off, and after plugging in the door, he quickly entered the pharmacy, moved a medicine cabinet, and took out a radio station from the dark compartment.

The shopkeeper is only the correspondent, who only knows his contact code, and nothing else.

I don't know what the number of the note handed to him by Ye Xingzhong represents, and I don't know who the telegram received after it was sent......

Shanghai French Concession, Watson Bookstore.

In the backyard of the bookstore is a printing workshop that prints newspapers for Robin Hood, a famous theatrical tabloid in Shanghai.

Lin Zhicheng, who goes by the pseudonym He Guangwen, is now a proofreader for the newspaper.

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

The newspaper is on sale tomorrow, and he's doing the final proofreading.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and as soon as Lin Zhicheng stopped writing, the old man guarding the door opened the curtain.

"Mr. He, your wife is here!"

Lin Zhicheng's heart jumped.

The lady in the old man's mouth was actually a correspondent assigned to her by the organization.

Today is neither the day of the joint, nor the time to hand over information, and without urgent information, Li Xiuzhong will not suddenly find here.

"Okay, I'll go out immediately, please ask Abel to wait for a while......," Lin Zhicheng said politely.

As soon as the old man went out, Lin Zhicheng also went out, went to the editor-in-chief to say goodbye, and walked out of the newspaper office quickly.

Li Xiuzhong stood at the door, looking in from time to time.

"Guangwen!" Seeing Lin Zhizhong, Li Xiuzhong hurriedly greeted him.

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

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

Lin Zhicheng's heart jumped again.

The cousin in his hometown is a specific word, and the specific point is only understood by Lin Zhicheng, and even Li Xiuzhong is not clear.

It means that if there is an emergency in the higher organization, it is necessary to see him immediately.

"Good!" Lin Zhicheng responded, "Let's go back!" ”

In an alley in the French Concession, Mr. Hu, the person in charge of the white district, was holding a copy of "Ciyuan" and flipping through the pages one by one.

"Ciyuan" is the code book, and Mr. Hu is translating the cipher telegram that has just been sent back from Nanjing.

At dawn, Mr. Hu received a telegram from Ye Xingzhong again, and he had a general understanding of the situation.

The Sleeping Tiger has been frightened!

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

Not "awake" but "surprised"?

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

Sleeping Tiger named Lin Zhicheng......

Fortunately, things are still within the controllable range.

After the Guizhou Conference at the beginning of the year, the main intelligence work in the White Zone was all presided over by Mr. Hu, the former head of the Intelligence Section, and because Fang Buwei's identity became more and more important, most of the relevant personnel who knew that Fang Bu's real identity was transferred to the Soviet District, leaving only one Lin Zhicheng, for the purpose of coping with the current situation.

Lin Zhicheng called a rickshaw, pulled out of Sandao Street, waited in front of a bank for almost half an hour, and a liaison officer dressed as a rickshaw driver took him to the location of the joint.

Mr. Hu went straight to the point and explained the details of the mission to him.

Fang Buwei recognized Ye Xingzhong's identity, but he named him and wanted to see him?

What exactly did he mean?

Is it trying to trap yourself?

As long as there is a need, even if it is a mountain of swords, you can go to it.

"Mr. Hu, I obey the organization's arrangement!" Lin Zhicheng said solemnly.

"Good!" Mr. Hu nodded, "Without further ado, you will set off immediately and rush to Nanjing...... Because the identity of the sleeping tiger is too sensitive, I did not arrange for a comrade from Nanjing to pick you up, so you have to be careful......"

Lin Zhicheng nodded heavily.

Probably seeing the worry in his heart, Mr. Hu smiled: "Don't worry, even if the "Sleeping Tiger" doesn't wake up, he can't be our enemy......"

Lin Zhicheng raised his head in surprise.

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

Could it be that after he left, Fang Buwei did something again?

Just when he was puzzled, Mr. Hu handed a photo to Lin Zhicheng: "Give it to him after seeing the sleeping tiger!" ”

Lin Zhicheng picked it up and looked at it, it turned out to be a photo of Li Xiuzhong?

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

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

Regression?

Lin Zhicheng's heart jumped violently.

Since Fang Buwei didn't recover his memory, how could he "return?" ”

Even if there were 10,000 questions in his heart, Lin Zhicheng would not ask them, but nodded heavily: "Understood!" ”

"If he doesn't have the will, let him believe that we will never have any hostility towards him...... I hope to be friends all the time......"

No hostility?

Always being friends?

Lin Zhicheng is not the first day of underground work, and he knows very well what these two sentences mean.

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

In this way, Fang Buwei was not the first person to hear about it, he had the identity of the Red Party, and then switched to the Kuomintang, but important people who have always had goodwill towards the Red Party have received this kind of goodwill olive branch.

Chen Haoqiu and Yu Lexing are all listed here......

"Please rest assured, I will convey it!" Lin Zhicheng calmed down angrily 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 back in his chair, recalling all the information about the party's inaction.

Lin Zhicheng didn't know Li Xiuzhong's past, let alone Fang Shiqi's identity, so he didn't know what Fang Buwei did after his amnesia.

But the organization is clear.

When investigating the assassination case of Guan Jingyan, Fang Buwei arrested Ye Xinheng, who had defected, but deliberately released water and released Li Xiuzhong, so that Shanghai's intelligence team escaped safely and Lin Zhicheng was saved.

From that time on, the organization decided that even if Fang Buwei could not remember any information about the identity of the underground party, he still had good intentions towards his former comrades.

And what the port city did later.

Although Fang Shiqi was allowed to leave the organization, he did not do anything to hurt his comrades, which made his superiors more certain of Fang Buwei's attitude.

Even if Fang Buwei did not recognize Ye Xingzhong's identity, the higher-level organization was also prepared to tentatively contact Fang Buwei.

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