Anti-Japanese Ace Agent

Chapter 48 No Problem
Standing in front of the desk, Wang Feng took a few breaths and was about to tell Song Fugui that he would borrow his office landline to make a call to the office where Zhao Qiaoyun of the Secret Service was located.However, before he could speak out of breath, he heard Song Fugui who suddenly stood up from the desk, and asked him a call.

Wang Feng, who was on the verge of speaking but didn't say it, after hearing Song Fugui's questioning, immediately swallowed the words that were swirling around in his mouth forcefully. Immediately, an unbelievable expression was written on a fair and clean face.

Before Wang Feng could recover from the words that made Song Fugui feel unbelievable, suddenly, the phone on the desk lost no time, "Dingling... Dingling... ..." It rang out, reverberating in the originally huge and silent office.

"Brother Fugui, go pick it up and see who is calling?" Wang Feng, who was awakened by the ringing of the phone one after another, quickly looked at Song Fugui who was standing opposite him across a desk, and pointed at him. Pointing to the phone and pointing to him, he said in an almost uncompromising tone.

After hearing Wang Feng's order, Song Fugui, who stood motionless on the spot, quickly stretched out a big hand, grabbed the receiver of the phone and put it next to his side of the ear, first glanced at Wang Feng, and then called again. Keba, asked: "This, this is Wuyuemen of Shangjiang City, who are you?"

"Who am I? Didn't we two talk on the phone just now? Your memory is too bad. I'm Director Li of the Fifth Pharmaceutical Factory in Shangjiang City. I'll find your boss Wang Fengwang. Your Has Boss Wang gone back?" As soon as Song Fugui's words fell, a familiar questioning voice came from the receiver, and he broke out in cold sweat immediately, which really echoed the old saying: Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao right there.

If there was a caller ID function on the telephone in the Republic of China era, Song Fugui didn't need to answer the phone, and when he called directly through someone else, he would know who was calling by looking at the caller screen.It's a pity that there was no caller ID in that era, and you could only answer the phone and listen to the voice.

"Oh, yes, Director Li. I'm sorry, just wait a moment, I'll find someone to ask for you." Song Fugui, who was holding the handset, glanced at Wang Feng across the way, and said hesitantly. .

After answering the call, Song Fugui put the microphone down, stretched out a palm to tightly cover the microphone at the bottom of the phone receiver, and whispered the report to Wang Feng who had recovered his breath in a low voice in a consulting tone: "Brother Wang Feng, which director Li is calling this call, do you want to answer it? If you don't answer it, I will refuse it for you; if you answer it, I will give you the receiver."

Immediately after hearing Song Fugui's soft-spoken report, a look of surprise flashed on Wang Feng's cheeks for three to four seconds, and after a flash, the look of surprise on his cheeks flickered slightly. Gone.

"Answer, how to answer it. I just met this new friend in the business field this morning. It seems unreasonable not to answer his phone call. So what, Brother Fugui, I still have some secret affairs from our Secret Service. You need to talk to Director Li about business matters, you see, why don't you go out and avoid it for a while." After pretending to be calm and composed, Wang Feng told Song Fugui who was standing opposite him without changing his face. .

After listening to Wang Feng's words, Song Fugui quickly walked out of the desk without thinking about it, without even saying a word, and handed the receiver into Wang Feng's hand.Moreover, he pointed to the door with his fingers, and then left the office with quick and vigorous steps.

"Hey, Director Li, I'm sorry, I just came back, and the people below said that you called me, Director Li, and we just met more than an hour ago, so you called me so soon. You must be looking for me for something, right?" Wang Feng pretended to be relaxed and asked.

"It's really Boss Wang. I finally got through to your call. It's like this. I'm still on my way back to the provincial capital. I'm bored. I just looked at the phone number you wrote to me just now. Five digits, I thought Boss Wang you missed two or three digits just now, so I tried to dial. At first, a manager who claimed to be the manager of Wuyuemen in Shangjiang City answered the call. I thought it was a wrong number It's on the phone.

"No, just now, I tried to make a call, and the person answered it just now, and I was about to hang up. Who knows, he suddenly said to help me see if Boss Wang is back. Now it's finally over. Well, I heard your voice, Boss Wang, to prove that the digits of the phone number you wrote are correct, and now I feel much more at ease." The chubby Factory Director Li came from the receiver. There was a bit of joy and surprise in his voice.

After listening to Director Li's words about the ins and outs of the matter, Wang Feng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and then said: "Oh, it turned out to be like this. Director Li, if you need anything in the future, you can call this number to find I'm fine. I'm used to being free and unrestrained. I never carry a mobile phone or play with a computer. There is no telephone in the office. This number belongs to an executive in my company. You can call him and ask him to come to me. " After a pause, Wang Feng made up this lie in order to try his best to conceal his current identity and situation, and said without blushing.

"Boss Wang, I didn't expect you to be an outsider at such a young age. Okay, okay, if I need you in the future, I will call this number." From the other side of the receiver came the director Li who was amazed and couldn't help admiring voice.

"Okay, Director Li, I just bought so many medicines from you this morning, and I have to hurry up and arrange the next sales work. If there is nothing else, look, we will meet again another day How about talking?" Wang Feng saw that he finally dispelled the doubts of Director Li on the other side of the receiver, and did not arouse his suspicions, so he took advantage of the situation and pretended to be busy with his daily affairs, and said in a hurry.

"Okay, okay, then I won't bother Boss Wang, it's a deal, let's talk next time." Director Li's very hearty answer came from the receiver.

At this point, Wang Feng and Director Li said "goodbye" to each other, and then hung up the phone hastily.Immediately afterwards, he called Zhao Qiaoyun's office in the secret service building.

Since there are ten telephones in the office building of the Secret Service, at least nine of them are equipped with monitoring equipment by the Communication Department, and the only one that is not monitored is the phone in the office of the Director of the Secret Service belonged.Therefore, after dialing the phone, Wang Feng could only weave lies. Even if he was best at tapping the edge of the microphone with his fingers to convey code words to the other party in Morse code, he did not dare to use it easily at this moment.

After the two of them exchanged greetings and greetings on the phone, Wang Feng immediately got to the point and went straight to the point—lied that he came out in a hurry today and forgot an extremely important document in the secret service office. Now Zaiwulemen is still negotiating with Song Fugui and other managers about the payment of the award lunch a few days ago, and they can't get away from it. They need other people to help bring it over.

Given that the document left in the office involved many confidential matters of this payment, he was really worried and had no idea if he asked other people to come and pick up that document.

After he thought it over and over again, he felt that it was reasonable for Zhao Qiaoyun, as the intelligence chief of the secret service, to have access to confidential documents, so he made this call and asked her to come over and get the office key, and went back and forth to get the important document. Confidential documents are fetched.

At first, Zhao Qiaoyun on the other end of the phone felt confused after listening to what Wang Feng said in the sudden call. He didn't know what the hell Wang Feng was doing.However, the smart girl, after thinking for a while, seemed to hear something in Wang Feng's words, and finally agreed to Wang Feng's request.

After Zhao Qiaoyun arrived, Wang Feng told her the good news that he had obtained a large amount of various antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs. Considering the urgent need for such drugs in the North Jiangsu Anti-Japanese Base Area, he asked Zhao Qiaoyun to pass this information to his superiors as soon as possible. , and agree on the time and place for handing over the medicines in the near future.

Zhao Qiaoyun, who had dispelled Wang Feng's worries, left Wuyuemen in a hurry after getting Wang Feng's key to his secret service office.In order not to attract the attention of others, Zhao Qiaoyun came here by rickshaw. This time, he walked for a while on the way back to the Secret Service.

I found a phone booth by the side of the road, made a phone call there, and then walked forward for a while, and then called a rickshaw that passed in front of her and rushed to the Secret Service.

In fact, the confidential document that Wang Feng falsely claimed did not exist at all. This is nothing more than a payment agreement reached in advance with Song Fugui, and only waiting for the two of them to sign on it. This is entirely for the cunning Lu Yuntian and the ulterior Zhang Mingyi. In order to prevent their suspicion, Wang Feng feels that it is very important. It is necessary to do so.

After getting the draft contract, Zhao Qiaoyun rushed to Wuyuemen without stopping. After entering Song Fugui's office, out of breath, she put the file bag containing the draft contract in the office behind Wang Feng. On the table, after taking a few breaths, he couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, and said: "Wang, Comrade Wang Feng, I, I have contacted the person in charge of our underground party organization in Shangjiang City. Instructions, tonight at [-]:[-] tonight, hand over and transfer these large quantities of medicines you have obtained in an abandoned temple at the foot of the mountain on the south ten-mile slope of the city gate. At that time, the organization will arrange a truck to pick them up. Just, just..."

"Just what? Comrade Zhao Qiaoyun, what worries do you still have, just say it out loud." Wang Feng, who listened very intently and seriously, hesitated when he saw Zhao Qiaoyun, who usually speaks and does things without sloppiness. Busily interrupted her, and urged her to speak.

"It's just that the comrade in charge and I have a common concern. Now the little devils in Shangjiang City have set up checkpoints on some important traffic arteries, as well as the four gates of the east, west, north, south, and the city. Carrying military supplies, and these medicines are the focus of their search.

"As for the tens of thousands of antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs, how should we safely and smoothly transport them to Shilipo, south of the city? This problem is very difficult, and we should quickly come up with a solution." Zhao Qiaoyun, who looked anxious, sighed lightly, frowned, and blurted out the doubts in her heart.

"No, problem!" After listening to Zhao Qiaoyun's worried words, Dang even patted his chest confidently and said something in English.

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