But at the end of the letter, Xiucai specifically mentioned one thing, that is, Shadow went to Nanjing to directly contact Kuquan, the head of the underground party in Nanjing, and for the sake of safety, Shadow needed to be able to explain the reason for finding Kuquan's true identity.

After reading all the contents, Ning Zhiheng took the match, lit the two pages of the letterhead, watched the fire flickering in front of him, sat on the seat, held his forehead with his hand, and thought carefully in his mind.

Xiucai decided to establish a two-way contact channel, which is of course a good thing, to be able to establish a safer and faster two-way contact channel with the underground party organization, and better support their work, this is naturally incumbent, Ning Zhiheng has also been thinking about this matter before, according to the plan proposed by Xiucai, there is no problem with feasibility and safety.

He also has all the conditions, there is no need to think about the radio station, there are countless radio stations in his hands, not counting the Shanghai Intelligence Bureau, there are as many as ten commercial radio stations arranged by Fujiwara Kaisha in Shanghai and various branches, Ning Zhiheng can call any one of them to contact the organization at any time, and even if he sends a report directly at his residence, he does not have to worry about the radio monitoring of the Japanese, not to mention that Xiucai only asks him to receive the message unilaterally, without sending a message to contact, which is more safe and worry-free.

Then there is telecommunications technology, Ning Zhiheng's telecommunication technology is average, but he has a pair of ears with an extremely keen sense of hearing, and in telecommunications technology, what he is best at is receiving messages, so there is no problem at all.

But the last thing made Ning Zhiheng difficult, how should he explain the matter of Nanjing's warning to the underground party organization? He really didn't expect that Cheng Xingye was actually the actual person in charge of the current Nanjing underground party, and the exposure of his identity was indeed a very serious incident, and if he didn't figure it out, the organization would not really feel at ease.

But Ning Zhiheng knew that his identity could not be revealed, you must know that he was burdened, far more than Xiucai and Kuquan.

Without explaining his identity on the face, he, the director of the Second Division of the Military Command Operations, has his back on the big tree of the Baoding Department, and holds the heavy power of supervision in the Kuomintang army, and he is a veritable high-powered spy leader.

It is the identity in secret, he not only leads the largest intelligence force of the Kuomintang in Central China and East China, responsible for collecting military and political intelligence gathered in Shanghai from all over the country, but also controls the smuggling channel in Shanghai, this important material transportation line, at this time, for internal and external troubles, the situation of China's War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression is almost cut off, it is of great significance, especially the supply of materials on the front line in Changsha, which is almost supported by this channel in Shanghai, so it must not be allowed to miss the slightest.

Now his identity no longer belongs to him alone, once it is leaked, one accidentally falls into the hands of the Japanese, and the consequences are too serious, and the extent of the collapse of the situation is beyond his imagination.

To maintain the status quo, you must not take risks, and your identity must be kept absolutely confidential!

Ning Zhiheng secretly made up his mind, but how to explain to the organization, which can not only explain clearly, but also hide the information related to himself? He racked his brains and pondered.

The next day, Ning Zhiheng came to Fujiwara Club to listen to the work report of Hirao Daichi in the past month, at present, the daily work of Fujiwara Club is in charge of Hirao Daichi, his work ability has been recognized over the years, the club has developed rapidly in East China and Central China, Ning Zhiheng has never had to worry too much about this.

At noon, when he was about to leave, Yi Huaan knocked on the door and said, "President, see you in the special high school Takeshita Shaozuo!" ”

"Let him in!"

With the passage of time, President Fujiwara and the liaison officer of the special high school Takeshita have become known to everyone, so there is no need to hide it too much, otherwise it will arouse the suspicion of others, except for the routine meeting at the Nanwu Library every Friday, when there is important information, Ning Zhiheng allows He Siming to come directly to report to him.

He Siming, who was wearing a suit, walked in quickly, and said first as soon as they met: "You will go back to Shanghai so soon, I thought I would have to wait for a while." ”

Ning Zhiheng nodded slightly, and asked directly, "What's the matter with seeing me in such a hurry?" ”

"I have important takeaways here." He Siming took out an envelope and handed it to Ning Zhiheng, "This is the important physical evidence of the Japanese Communist case in Nanjing. ”

Ning Zhiheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, he quickly took the envelope, opened the seal, took out a photo inside, held it in front of him to look at it carefully, and asked at the same time: "This is the photo of the Japanese Communist Party?" How did you get it? ”

He Siming's report was at the right time, and figuring out the follow-up situation of the Japanese Communist case was something that Ning Zhiheng had been thinking about, but he couldn't directly intervene in it, and his actions were too obvious, so he temporarily put down the investigation, but he didn't expect that just two days later, He Siming, who returned to Shanghai ahead of schedule, obtained such important information.

Ning Zhiheng didn't know the three men in the photo, but he didn't see anything, but he soon found out that this was a new photo that had just been developed.

"It's just flushed out." He Siming saw Ning Zhiheng's doubts and opened his mouth to explain.

Next, he recounted the ins and outs of the matter clearly, after Ning Zhiheng listened, he couldn't help but be a little speechless, the luck of this guy in front of him was really good, he spent a lot of energy, and he tried things in many ways but did not do it, but he was on the train back to Shanghai, and it was easily solved in a short conversation, I have to say, this is a guy who tries his luck with strength.

"Well done, the specific situation of this matter, I finally know everything, it seems that Takasugi Renxi is quite cautious, and he didn't reveal too much information, I think, it is unlikely that the Japanese will find this Wang Xingyan."

Ning Zhiheng's heart relaxed for the time being, the current situation is not bad, and he then asked, "Are these two people still in Shanghai?" ”

"It's still there, I've been accompanying them in Shanghai for the past two days, and I'm getting along quite well, and they'll go back to Japan in a few days."

Ning Zhiheng said: "That's good, this photo is left, I have a usefulness." ”

"Yes, I've left a backup, and I've given it to you." He Siming nodded in agreement.

He Siming is thoughtful, he must have one in his hand at any time, if Ono and they really come to Shanghai again to inquire about the progress, he will also shirk it, otherwise he will even lose the photo, how can he look for it?

Ning Zhiheng nodded with satisfaction, He Siming's response was thoughtful, and many things were thought of ahead.

Late that night, Ning Zhiheng came to the back door of the Bluestone Tea House again, and knocked on the door rhythmically and gently, the people inside had obviously been waiting for a long time, and the sound of footsteps was immediately heard, Ning Zhiheng put an envelope on the ground at the door, turned around and retreated.

The lights in the room turned on, Xia Deyan opened the door, walked out, stood under the light, swept his eyes around, and then picked up the letter, turned around and entered the room, and closed the door.

Back in the room, he couldn't wait to open the seal, there was a photo and two pages of stationery inside, Xia Deyan took out the letter paper inside, read the contents carefully, and after a while, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

The next day, he rushed to a contact point in the city to meet with Lin Hanwen, who was already waiting there.

"This is the Shadow's reply, everything has been clarified, our previous guess was right, the Shadow did know the identity of the bitter spring before the outbreak of the war."

"Okay, I'll see!" When Lin Hanwen heard this, he couldn't help but stand up suddenly, stretched out his hand to take the envelope, opened it quickly, took out the letter paper and watched it, and quickly finished reading the contents, and slowly showed surprise on his face.

"I see! No wonder! Lin Hanwen couldn't help but be amazed.

The shadow made it clear in the narrative in the letter that in the twenty-sixth year of the Republic of China, the then Central Party Affairs Investigation Department, when tracking down a batch of valuable drugs, arrested a gangster named Gao Jin, Gao Jin confessed that this batch of drugs had been sold on the Nanjing black market, so the Party Affairs Investigation Office found the black market broker Ma San along this line, this Ma San had dealt with the underground party organization before, and the organization had purchased a lot of drugs through him, Ma San recognized Zhu Hongbo, the owner of Demao Trading Company, through the tracking and monitoring of Zhu Hongbo, The investigators also found Zhu Hongbo's upline at that time, that is, Cheng Xingye, the doctor of the Pu'an Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic in Chengnan.

At this time, this matter was learned by the shadow in time, he intercepted this information, and caused an accident, and killed several Zhongtong investigators who were in charge of the investigation at the time and knew the inside story, as well as Gao Jin and Ma San, and secretly solved the matter, so the shadow knew the identity of the members of Cheng Xingye's underground party organization.

But Shadow explained that this direct contact with Cheng Xingye was because the situation was urgent, and after getting the news that Takasugi Renxi was exposed and being followed, because he couldn't contact the farmer in Nanjing, he could only send a letter to Cheng Xingye directly to warn him, and he really didn't know that Cheng Xingye was the current person in charge of the underground organization in Nanjing.

"Lao Xia, you were the contact person of the shadow at that time, do you think what he said is true?"

Xia Deyan nodded solemnly and said: "I don't think there is a problem, but I still want Comrade Kuquan in Nanjing to confirm, only he knows the situation at that time, but according to the many times of information transmitted by the shadow, it can be seen that it is all top-secret information within the Central Union, so Qingshan and I both judged that the shadow is an intelligence agent within the Central Union, which is completely consistent with what he described, I didn't expect that the shadow had secretly solved a major crisis, if it wasn't for this inquiry, we are afraid that we will never know." ”