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Chapter 281 Confirming Identity

That night.

Lu Feng stood on the top of a tall building next to the martial arts gym, overlooking the chaotic scene in the Japanese Concession.

Although the gunshots there were almost inaudible due to the far distance, covered by the howling cold wind, Lu Feng could clearly see the occasional firelight under the night.

The French Concession, which was known for its chaos in the past, suddenly appeared to be well-organized, peaceful and contented with the scene in the French Concession that was "brimming with vitality and everything was flourishing".

Sure enough, everything needs comparison to show the differences.

After this incident, Lu Feng also gained a new understanding of the destructive power of the Qing Gang. Although the individual qualities of these gang members are extremely poor, they are unscrupulous in their actions, and their attack targets are not fixed. They will attack whenever there is an opportunity.

In addition, they were easily hidden among the crowd, making it difficult for the Japanese marines who maintained law and order to guard against them. In the end, they could only end up exhausted.

You know, even powerful superpowers such as the United States and the Soviet Union in later generations can be tortured by the security war, let alone the Japanese army stationed in Shanghai, which only has a few thousand people.

As the saying goes, it is easy to destroy but difficult to build. This is true for everything. Just a few hundred desperadoes can contain thousands of Japanese troops.

It’s no wonder that after the Battle of Songhu ended in history and the Japanese occupied Shanghai, the Japanese not only did not say to directly kill the main organizer of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Rangers, except Boss Du, the official major general of the government, who had a lot of strength in the battle, but They are still thinking of ways to bribe and win over each other.

Lu Feng was very satisfied with this scene that could be said to have been created by himself.

As for whether this will intensify the situation and force the Japanese to start the Battle of Songhu in advance?

Lu Feng doesn't care too much about this. The worst he can do is start the fight early. The historical trend is one thing, but if he blindly follows the historical trend step by step, then what kind of time traveler is he?

Lu Feng's attitude has always been simple: he doesn't cause trouble and he's not afraid of it.

After gloating about the scene in the Japanese Concession for a while, Lu Feng left and went about his own business.

Not long after, Lu Feng arrived near Duan Haiping's home. After observing for a while and confirming that there was nothing going on around him, Lu Feng knocked on the door of Duan Haiping's house.

At this time, Lu Feng was still dressed to hide his face.

Since the last communication with Zheng Yaoxian in Xi'an, Lu Feng's identity has actually been exposed to the Red Party.

But to Lu Feng's surprise, the senior leaders of the Red Party did not seem to inform Duan Haiping of the incident, allowing Lu Feng to maintain the previous one-way transparency of Duan Haiping's identity.

So much so that when Lu Feng bumped into Duan Haiping in the martial arts gym, the other party still had the same attitude as before, completely unaware that the second in charge in front of him was the "Mr. Lu" who liked to knock on doors in the middle of the night.

Hearing the knock on the door, Duan Haiping came out in a hurry.

The last time "Mr. Lu" summoned him in the middle of the night, Duan Haiping was already thinking in a serious direction, but he still didn't expect that the matter would be so serious that time.

After the matter was resolved peacefully, Duan Haiping received a commendation from his superiors and further cooperated closely with "Mr. Lu's" instructions.

It's just that a long time has passed and that "Mr. Lu" hasn't contacted him, so Duan Haiping almost thought that he was missing.

When he opened the door and saw the familiar mask in front of him, Duan Haiping felt inexplicably relieved.

"Mr. Lu, do you want to come in?"

"Ah."

Duan Haiping quickly moved out of the way, and Lu Feng quickly walked in.

Soon, Duan Haiping and Lu Feng were sitting in the small hall. Mrs. Duan even brought a charcoal pot for the fire and hot tea to ward off the cold.

"Mr. Lu, what happened when you came here this time?"

"Well, you can find a way to forward this document to your superiors."

Lu Feng took out a copy he had written about the general direction of the changes in the Anti-Japanese War situation, but Lu Feng did not indicate the specific time on it.

On the one hand, he is still not sure whether history will continue according to the original timeline. On the other hand, he really can't remember the specific time clearly.

Duan Haiping looked at the document given by Lu Feng. It was not sealed.

"Mr. Lu, can I read the content above?"

"can."

After getting permission, Duan Haiping took out the paper inside and started reading.

Just after looking at the first few pictures, Duan Haiping's face became extremely ugly. "Mr. Lu, what's on this."

"You can regard this as my personal speculation. I can't give you specific evidence for the time being, but I think the answer will be given soon."

"You mean?"

"It can take as short as ten months, or as long as half a year. You should be able to see the things above."

It is already February, less than half a year since the "July 7th Incident". Even if the Japanese troops stationed in Shanghai refrain from starting a war this time, there is not much time left for China.

Duan Haiping's breathing quickened briefly, then he nodded and said:

"I will arrange for someone to send this document to YA immediately."

"Well, there's one more thing."

"Mr. Lu, please speak."

"Please help me ask your superiors to see if there is a person named Liu Xinjie in your organization. His current identity is the logistics adjutant of the 170th Regiment of the 57th Division."

"Liu Xinjie? What's wrong with this man?"

Duan Haiping's face became serious. The Han Bing whom "Mr. Lu" named last time was indeed found out after careful review by his superiors.

Therefore, Duan Haiping paid special attention to the name proposed by Lu Feng this time. After all, in intelligence work, the destructive power of a traitor is extremely terrifying.

Looking at Duan Haiping's expression, Lu Feng knew that the other party had some misunderstanding. He shook his head and explained:

"He is not a traitor. What I mean is, if this person is your best, he can cooperate with one of my plans. Even if he is not, you can also consider developing him. This person's ability and position are both Not bad.”

"Mr. Lu, I would like to ask, what is your plan? Is there anything we can help with?"

Lu Feng said:

"This Liu Xinjie, he looks very similar to the same person, almost exactly the same."

"They look alike? Who do they look like?"

"Xu Bowen."

"he?"

As the leader of the Red Party's latent cell in Shanghai, Duan Haiping naturally knew Xu Bowen, and he even had photos of him.

"Mr. Lu, you want it."

With just a thought, Duan Haiping understood what Lu Feng meant.

Lu Feng nodded and said:

"That's right, if this Liu Xinjie is also a gay, we can do something about it."

Replace the person in charge of the Party Affairs Office in Shanghai with one of your own comrades.

Duan Haiping also became a little excited when he thought about the huge benefits that would be brought if this thing was done.

"Okay, I will contact my superiors to verify Liu Xinjie's identity as soon as possible."

After finishing talking about Liu Xinjie, Lu Feng almost said goodbye.

Before leaving, Lu Feng asked Duan Haiping to help him keep an eye on Xu Bowen's specific whereabouts. This guy was obviously showing signs of investing in the sun. If Liu Xinjie's replacement plan could not be implemented, then Lu Feng was going to directly replace Xu Bowen. Get rid of it.

Save this guy from doing bad things and harming people later.

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