Anti-Japanese Ace Agent

Chapter 268 Five Oceans
"Young man, don't be joking. In this crowded street, don't talk nonsense. If someone hears you saying that you are an anti-Japanese member, you will lose your head. It doesn't matter if you lose your head , but don’t drag me, no. My name is not Wang Feng, and I don’t know the comrade you mentioned named Lao Li. I have no connection or relationship with the underground party. Please don’t put Shall I link up with the underground party?

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I can drag you in when I get to No. 76 later, and hand you over to those ruthless spies in No. 76, and let them teach you a lesson. The young man who has no hair on his mouth and is not firm in his work dares to slander me, an innocent person, while talking nonsense.

"Of course, if you keep your mouth shut and stop talking nonsense, you pull me to the gate of No. 76 courtyard, and I will pay you the money for pulling the cart. We owe nothing to you. I will enter No. 76." Do my business, you continue to pull your car to the church of Santa Maria in the French Concession you just mentioned. Today, let's act as if we have never met each other, and we don't know each other. I said this Meaning, young man, can you understand?"

Wang Feng's face changed when he heard this, and after being panicked for four or five seconds, he quickly pretended to be calm and calm, and after severely reprimanding the young coachman who was pulling the cart in front, he immediately exhorted him with a merciful heart. Say something.

The young coachman pulling the cart in front knew that he had been a little reckless in his desperation just now.However, last night, Comrade Old Li had ordered him to reveal his true identity to Wang Feng if necessary.What he never imagined was that the old Li's words still lingered in his ears after one night, and he only met Comrade Wang Feng, the object of secret protection, for the first time, and the two of them only spoke a few words. He revealed his identity and purpose.

As soon as he thought of this, the young driver wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in. He had been an underground party for nothing for so many years.The name of this young coachman was Liu Zisheng. What he said to Wang Feng just now was his own real experience, except that he did not indicate his identity as an underground party.

At this moment, after Liu Zisheng revealed his true identity and intentions, he heard Wang Feng who was sitting behind him in the rickshaw vehemently denying it. Immediately, it made him feel a little reckless, and at the same time, he also felt that Comrade Wang Feng He tried his best to hide his ignorance.

"Comrade Wang Feng, what I just said is true. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Liu Zisheng. I am 25 years old and have been working in the underground party organization of Shangjiang City for four and a half years. Comrade Li is my In addition to earning money by pulling carts around Santa Maria Church in the French Concession, the rest of my job is to pass information between several secret contact points of our underground party organization in the French Concession, and to be responsible for secretly Protect the personal safety of Comrade Li." Liu Zisheng saw that there was less than ten meters away from the gate of the No. 76 secret service yard, he stopped the car quickly, hesitated for a few seconds, and pulled the car to a In a place where there was no one on the side of the road, he put down the car, turned around, and told the truth to Wang Feng who was sitting on the seat of the rickshaw with his eyes closed.

As for Liu Zisheng taking the initiative and dragging Wang Feng to a remote place on the side of the road, she did not show any actions or words of protest, and let Liu Zisheng go.After listening to Liu Zisheng's true confession, he closed his eyes tightly, pretending to be indifferent, wanting to see Liu Zisheng's next move.

For Wang Feng at this time, before he could really confirm that the young man pulling the rickshaw was his underground party comrade, in order not to reveal his true identity, he had no choice but to respond with silence and stay the same.As the saying goes: At this time, silence is better than sound.

"Sir, I brought you a book, do you want it?" Liu Zisheng, who was standing between the shafts of the car, saw himself further revealing his identity to Wang Feng who was sitting opposite him on the seat of the rickshaw, but Wang Feng still didn't feel complacent. Unmoved, he pretended not to hear, when he suddenly had an idea, he remembered the secret signal that Comrade Old Li gave him and Wang Feng last night when he and Wang Feng were meeting at the right time, and he blurted out immediately.

"Young man, is the book you brought me the Huiwen version of "The Analects of Confucius"?" Wang Feng, who was originally sitting motionless on the seat of the rickshaw with his eyes closed, heard the young man standing opposite him. After the driver's question, he immediately opened his eyes, and he felt his eyes light up, and then he took over the conversation and asked a question.

"Sir, the book I brought you is the Huiwen edition of "The Analects of Confucius", but it is bound together with "Laozi". Do you want more?" Liu Zisheng saw that he had finished the first sentence The connection signal, Wang Feng, who had closed his eyes and kept silent just now, suddenly opened his eyes, and chatted with him in a pleasant manner. Immediately, he, who was so anxious, became a little agitated, and continued to say .

After listening to Liu Zisheng's matchmaking signal, a big stone hanging in Wang Feng's heart finally fell to the ground. He was completely relieved, and stood up from the seat of the rickshaw with a "thump", and a He rushed to Liu Zisheng with strides, stretched out his hands, and said with a smile on his face: "Comrade Liu Zisheng, I didn't know that Comrade Li would send our comrades from the underground party organization of Shangjiang City to secretly protect my safety. Before you gave the street signal, I didn't reveal my identity in time, and it was also for the sake of not revealing my identity, I hope you can understand, Comrade Liu Zisheng."

Seeing that Wang Feng finally admitted his identity as an underground party, and stretched out his hands to himself, Liu Zisheng, who was standing there in a daze for a few seconds, quickly stretched out his two hands and held Wang Feng tightly. Feng stretched out the two hands and said excitedly: "Comrade Wang Feng, please don't blame yourself so much, I can understand your reluctance just now. From now on, I will secretly protect your safety, I hope you don't mind, This is a task that Comrade Old Li specifically instructed me to do. Just now, I revealed my true identity without giving a signal to Comrade Wang Feng before you went out on the street, and I was a little reckless. Please forgive me, Comrade Wang Feng.”

After Wang Feng and Liu Zidong joined hands, the two of them stood on the side of the road in a remote place and chatted for a few minutes, in order not to attract the attention of passers-by on the street not far away, the two of them bid farewell here. They deliberately kept a distance from each other. Wang Feng was still the guest in the rickshaw, while Liu Zidong was the driver of the rickshaw. Even if someone saw the two of them, they would feel that they were a bit strange.

Before parting, Wang Feng took out five yuan from his body and insisted on giving it to Liu Zidong, saying it was the fare for this trip.After all, even if Liu Zidong was a member of her underground party, she still had to make a living by pulling rickshaws. She felt that since she had been riding in a rickshaw for more than half an hour, Li Ying paid him for the ride.It's just that the fare he gave was a bit high, enough to pay Liu Zidong for two days.

But Liu Zidong felt that he had accepted Comrade Li's entrustment to protect Comrade Wang Feng secretly.It's a pity that the original protection from the dark has become a joint in the open.Even if he learned from Comrade Old Li that Wang Feng is the new director of the notorious No. 76 Secret Service, and he enjoys a high official salary on the surface.

In fact, since the day he entered the Secret Service and became the chief of the General Affairs Section, Wang Feng praised most of the monthly salary and transferred it to the underground party organization through his online partners. , Most of the activity funds of the underground party organization in Shangjiang City.

When Liu Zisheng saw the five yuan ocean that Wang Feng handed him, he immediately refused and declined.However, Wang Feng did not take back the five ocean dollars because of Liu Zidong's refusal and refusal.

On the contrary, Wang Feng resolutely insisted on paying the five oceans to Liu Zidong. Seeing that the other party refused to accept it, he took advantage of Liu Zidong's hesitation to say that it was too late, then soon, and held the money in his hand. The five ocean dollars were put into the side pocket of Liu Zidong's jacket. Before Liu Zidong realized what had happened, Wang Feng turned around and took a big step towards No. 76, which was seven or eight meters away. The gate of the Secret Service's yard, walked briskly.

After about half a minute, Liu Zisheng finally understood what happened just now.He reached out his hand to the outer pocket of the worn-out large cotton trousers he was wearing above him, held it tightly in his hand, and took it out to see. Under the warm winter sun, there was a shining five-dollar ocean in his hand. .

Turning around, Liu Zisheng looked at the back of Wang Feng who was drifting away, with a dazed expression on his cheeks, and said inwardly, "This Comrade Wang Feng is really generous, even if he pays me for the car, he doesn't have to I have so many.I just took him half an hour away, just give me 50 yuan of new legal currency (the new legal currency is a banknote printed and issued by the Japanese puppet government in Shangjiang City for market circulation, and 1000 yuan of new legal currency is equal to one ocean). Why are you giving me so much money?

When Wang Feng's hurried back disappeared from Liu Zisheng's sight, he calmed down his flustered mood, pulled up the empty rickshaw, and with light steps, parked the rickshaw diagonally opposite to the gate of No. 76 Secret Service. In that open space.

After Liu Zisheng took the empty rickshaw behind him and rested in the open space diagonally opposite to the gate of the No. 76 Secret Service, eight rickshaw drivers with the identity of the youth gang had already parked the rickshaw here early. There is almost an open space of thirty or forty square meters waiting for lying work.At this time, Liu Zisheng, a coachman who had no background in the Youth Gang, also joined the ranks of the prostitutes.

(End of this chapter)