PFC Chapter 222 Goodbye Chang Qingqing
Chapter 222 Goodbye Chang Qingqing
Gao Wenhua, lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, said worriedly, "The Japanese special high-tech department has already made us sleepless and uneasy. Now there is another spy agency. From now on, our intelligence work in Shanghai will probably be more difficult."
Ye Feng had no choice but to say, "I will get to the bottom of this matter."
The most important plan for Ye Feng now is to immediately carry out the "Anti-Traitor Operation".
The old gangster betrayed his teammates, causing heavy losses to the organization.
This debt must be repaid with blood.
Monkey obviously saw the murderous intent in Ye Feng's eyes, but said, "Team leader, this is not going to be easy. The old bastard is not simple. He has a very high disguise skill. After getting the devil's money, he found a place to hide. Shanghai is so big, it is really difficult for us to catch him and bring him to justice."
The so-called "law" is naturally the shooting method.
Gao Wenhua also said, "During the past few days of operations, our personnel may have been targeted by the Special High Technology Department. During this special period, it is not convenient for everyone to show up. For safety reasons, I asked Shitou to contact Comrade Zhu Datong and ask everyone to suspend operations. Xiaoye, everything depends on you."
Ye Feng nodded and said, "Don't worry, if the King of Hell wants this old bastard to die at three o'clock in the morning, he won't live to see five o'clock."
In order to catch the old gangster, it would be quite difficult for Ye Feng alone.
Leave the clinic.
He thought for a long time on the way before deciding on the best candidate.
Before going to look for someone, Ye Feng returned to the courtyard where he lived. Ling Wei did not leave and was guarding there.
"Hu~~"
Seeing Ye Feng's figure, Ling Wei couldn't help but exhale and said, "You are finally back. During this period of time, my eyelids have been twitching, and I was afraid that you would encounter some danger."
Ye Feng smiled.
Ling Wei was not worried about his safety, but was obviously worried about the "bacterial and viral fluids" in the house that could not be dealt with.
"The virus liquid is all kept in the bottle. You don't need to be so nervous." Ye Feng comforted.
Ling Wei rolled her eyes. It’s easy for you to say that, but it is said that once it spreads and infects people, millions of people will die!
What if the virus liquid breaks in her hands, leaks out, and infects people?
How many compatriots will die in Shanghai by then?
Ling Wei said that even if she had ten lives, it would not be enough to pay the compensation, and she would even become a sinner for all eternity.
Afterwards, Ye Feng did not hide anything and told Gao Wenhua everything that happened.
After hearing this, Ling Wei gritted her teeth and blurted out, "You old bastard who sold out his master for fame and fortune must die!"
Because of an old scoundrel who betrayed his own people, their party organization's intelligence personnel in Shanghai will have to undergo a major adjustment, and all the previous bases and contact methods will have to be replaced.
Fortunately, Ye Feng’s small courtyard is still safe for the time being and there is no need to move.
"In order to solve the virus liquid problem, Comrade Ling Wei, I will now give you a task."
Ye Feng's expression became serious, and he continued:
"Investigate the families of the Japanese army who arrived at the station on the Shanghai special train and find out all their itineraries."
"Especially where and when they last left."
"The virus fluid that the Japanese have researched so cruelly, this kind of bacterial virus, they should be allowed to take it back to their own land."
Regarding the order given by Ye Feng, Ling Wei said that she would guarantee to complete the task.
"What will happen to the virus liquid in the room after I leave? Who will be sent to guard it?" Ling Wei asked.
Ye Feng has already made arrangements for this. The monkey will take out the bullet, bandage its wound, and come to guard the yard.
With the monkey's clever reaction, it is no problem for it to guard several bottles of bacterial and viral liquid.
Ling Wei didn't waste any time and left in a hurry to look for information.
Ye Feng did not leave. He waited until the evening and after making arrangements for Monkey, he walked out of the courtyard alone and headed towards the most prosperous area of Shanghai.
Night Shanghai.
The Metropolitan Ballroom.
The surrounding area is bustling with traffic, bright lights, people coming and going, and it is a lively world full of laughter and joy.
"Well, she is still in the Night Shanghai Ballroom now!" Looking at the magnificent Western-style building in front of him, Ye Feng's eyes were dim.
The person he was looking for was none other than the poor woman who had fallen into prostitution, a former Shancheng intelligence officer named Chang Qingqing.
Chang Qingqing used to be affiliated with the intelligence department of Shanghai. Unfortunately, after the fall of Shanghai, she was ruthlessly abandoned by Shancheng because all her information was destroyed and her identity could not be proved.
The country was in ruins, and she, a woman, had no choice but to become a prostitute in order to survive.
As for her whereabouts, Ye Feng asked Liu Wei, the boss of Bashu, to help find her. The information showed that half a year ago, Chang Qingqing left Jinling, returned to Shanghai, and joined the Metropolitan Ballroom.
Ye Feng has always felt guilty towards Chang Qingqing.
Once, he really wanted to help the other party, but unfortunately, Ye Feng was busy preventing a massacre that had occurred in history at that time and was too busy to do anything else.
Last year in Jinling, Ye Feng still clearly remembered the scene of him and Chang Qingqing saying goodbye.
That was in front of a brothel.
"Our Shanghai Intelligence Office has long since disappeared, and all of us have been defined as sacrificial."
"No identity, no proof."
"I have become a homeless dog. If I don't stay in the brothel, where else can I go?"
When Chang Qingqing said these words, her eyes were filled with deep disappointment and despair.
Even though she fell into a brothel.
However, during the Jinling crisis, Chang Qingqing still risked her life and helped Ye Feng twice.
This is a woman who still has family feuds and national hatreds.
And Ye Feng has always believed that Chang Qingqing is more suitable to be an intelligence officer, because she can successfully lurk in any environment with her own advantages and is willing to sacrifice in order to obtain intelligence.
Staring blankly ahead at the dazzling lights, Ye Feng couldn't help muttering to himself:
"Chang Qingqing, I hope you can join the party organization this time! Being an excellent intelligence agent behind enemy lines is your best destiny!"
As a former colleague, friend, and comrade-in-arms, Ye Feng didn't want Chang Qingqing to continue to wander around in the world.
The Metropolitan Ballroom.
No ticket was needed. After Ye Feng entered, he walked through the bustling crowd and headed towards the backstage of the dance hall.
The performance hasn't started yet, and Chang Qingqing should be dressing up backstage.
Soon, Ye Feng successfully found Chang Qingqing in a not-so-big dressing room.
At this moment, although her face was heavily made up, she looked lifeless.
It's like a soulless body!
"Chang Qingqing, I, I'm here to pick you up!" Ye Feng spoke with hesitation, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.
"Ye Feng?"
"I thought you would forget about me, your former friend!"
Chang Qingqing turned around and looked at Ye Feng. Her pair of dull eyes finally had some light.
During this period, Ye Feng's achievements had already spread throughout Shanghai.
In fact, she is waiting, always waiting.
She hated the Japanese devils so much, and she also wanted to contribute her own part to the anti-Japanese struggle, no matter how insignificant it was.
Although she is a woman, her sense of patriotism is no less than that of men.