Hongyanzui, Shancheng District, was originally the edge of the ancient Mediterranean Sea. As the crustal movement gradually protrudes, the Mediterranean Sea retreated, leaving behind large tracts of red shale.

As the sun sets, the afterglow shines on a small brick and wood building with two floors and one bottom, like a layer of red light, shining brightly from a distance, and the Jialing River flowing around it, forming a beautiful view.

This is the Northwest Office in Shancheng, and it is also the secret office of the Underground Party South Bureau.

The former is an open and plenipotentiary representative institution stationed by underground parties in the Kuomintang-controlled areas.

The latter is a secret agency, a bridge and link for communication between the southern region and the northwest, and is responsible for conveying important intelligence, escorting personnel, and transporting important materials.

Using light to protect the darkness, and using light to hide the darkness, the Southern Bureau carried out work under the enemy's nose. With extraordinary courage, alert wisdom and flexible methods, he dealt with the enemy and completed various tasks excellently.

Of course, the military and police of the Gorge Party are not vegetarians. Even though they didn't know that the Southern Bureau was in Hongyanzui, they still invested a lot of surveillance forces in the Northwest Office, trying to completely cut off the contact between the office and the outside world.

Therefore, there are dense spies around Hongyanzui and many sentries are everywhere, and anyone entering and leaving this area will be closely monitored.

The Military Control Commission, the Central Commission, the Inspection Office of the Garrison Command, the Police Department’s Investigation Team, and all the Gorge Party intelligence agencies that can be called out will be listed as key targets without exception.

In order not to be honest, these spies and gendarmes changed into police uniforms and patrols everywhere in the name of "maintaining public security" to investigate passers-by.

A few hours after the Huangshan official residence meeting, a pedestrian just glanced at Xiaolou and was stopped by the Goryeo spies, scaring other pedestrians to leave or bypass the office from afar.

In the office, a staff member saw this scene and his eyes were full of anger and turned around to report to the office leaders.

"Section Chief, the reactionaries are arresting people again. They are too unscrupulous!"

Upon hearing this, the section chief walked to the window, looked at the people who were taken away and frowned. After thinking for a while, he answered the phone number of Bai Wenzhi, the director of the Shancheng Police Department, and asked the other party to release the innocent citizens immediately.

Bai Wenzhi said this and said it was just a matter of opening his mouth. What is the point of strengthening public security? Japanese spies are rampant, and they just have the same meaning. It is impossible to release people.

Listening to the sound of the phone hanging up in the microphone, the section chief squinted his eyes and always felt something was wrong. Although the Fructus spies often harassed pedestrians in the past, they rarely took people away.

Moreover, Bai Wenzhi is a sloppy man, who is very sensible in doing things and will always leave a way out for himself. Why is he so tough today?

No, the enemy may have big moves!

The long-term underground work gave the section chief an extraordinary sense of danger, and he immediately realized that the Fructus Party might be going, just like in the 16th year of the Republic of China.

"Sorting the documents and ready to be destroyed at any time."

Leaving an order, the section chief walked to the second floor, preparing to report the information to the main person in charge of the office, and persuaded the other party to evacuate immediately.

The documents he mentioned, including confidential telegram files, meeting minutes, visit records, confidential documents, etc., are very important and must not fall into the hands of the enemy.

In an office on the second floor of the office, a man with a Jianghuai accent whispered with the section chief who came to ask for instructions. Their voices reached the dim corridor through the wooden door.

"Don't panic. We are here as the highest organization of both parties. The enemy will not arrest people with great fanfare, at least not recently. The Fruit Army in Shancheng has not been mobilized on a large scale in the near future. I judge that the change is outside, not inside."

"The Book Scheme, the Fruit Party has always been untrustworthy, we have to be careful, it is better for you to evacuate earlier."

"The Fruit Party can keep its word, but our underground party cannot. If I leave, it will give the enemy an excuse to attack us. There is no need to discuss this matter."

"Yes, book plan."

"Well, you can find a way to contact comrades on the underground front to see if you can figure out the Fruit Party's intentions. I'm worried that there will be changes in the southeast."

Speaking of this, the conversation came to an abrupt end. The last ray of sunlight shone into the building through the window, sprinkling golden light on the floor, and a cluster of green plants swayed slightly in the wind.

Gradually, the sun sank from the west of the city into the horizon, and a pair of eyes watched the outline of the office building disappear in a flash.

More than ten minutes later, a fire rose on the barren mountain hundreds of meters away from the office, which made the nearby spies panic as if they were facing a great enemy.

Although Japanese bombings have not been frequent recently, if the Japanese planes are just near the mountain city and Yanzhu is just around the corner of the mountain, the most dangerous ones are the people.

So, the spies didn't care about the office, and they picked up buckets and other fire-extinguishing tools, and rushed towards the fire.

The wildfire also attracted the attention of the office staff. Just as everyone was discussing whether to go out to help, a bicycle rushed past several left-behind police officers and broke directly into the office gate.

"Our own people, stop the spy outside!"

Joanna's husband Pan Mingzhi threw the bicycle aside, ran into the building in three steps and whispered to the guards who rushed over to hear the sound, looking extremely anxious.

The guards did not believe him rashly, and searched him while sending people to the door to block the angry spy. The two sides immediately fell into a confrontation.

"Tell the chief that 'Mr. Li' has an important report. If the chief is not here, you can verify my identity from your hometown."

Pan Mingzhi raised his hands and accepted the search, and said his code name. In the absence of contact with his superior, this is the only evidence that can prove his identity.

A guard winked at his colleague, signaled to look at him, then quickly walked to the second floor and knocked on the door of the office just now.

Just a few dozen seconds later, the chief of the section chief who went to report strode downstairs and took Pan Mingzhi into the office to meet Shu Ji. What the two sides then talked about became an eternal secret.

A few minutes later, a top-secret telegram was sent out.

Immediately afterwards, the office staff were summoned to the first floor lobby. Shuji, who had met Zuo Chong in Chang'an, stood on the stairs and spoke to everyone with a solemn expression.

"We do not want the situation of bipartisan cooperation to break down completely, but we must prepare for the worst. If the diehards engage in a sudden attack, we must resist, destroy passwords and documents, and be prepared for arrest.

Don’t be afraid, we will sit together when we are in jail. The enemy will ask you if you are a member of the underground party. Gay men can admit it because we are public agencies, and lesbians only admit that they are family members and don’t know anything else.

If the other party asks about the party’s organizational situation, you will say that our superiors are in the northwest, this is the branch, and the book plan is me, so that they can come to me if they have any problems. Comrades, we must learn to deal with the enemy with wisdom."

When everyone heard this, they wanted to object. In their hearts, they could have something wrong with the safety of the leader.

Seeing this, Shuji raised his right hand to stop the staff who wanted to speak. His eyes were clear, his expression was calm, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

"I was invited by the Fructus Party and someone. They dare not do anything to me. If we want to sacrifice, then we will sacrifice together. This is an order!"

The plenary meeting ended, and the office staff were doing their own work in accordance with the emergency plan. There were more and more spies outside the door, and they were tempted to force themselves to break in.

The leaders of the secret service agencies in charge of Hongyanzui also received news of someone breaking in and all brought people over. However, due to the overall situation of cooperation between the two parties, they did not dare to do anything. All they could do was report it layer by layer.

After the meeting, he returned to the office and looked at Pan Mingzhi on the sofa. He pondered for a while and spoke slowly.

"Your identity is very important, and your wife's identity is also very important. It cannot be exposed for the time being. I will find a way to send you out. Do you have the confidence to escape the pursuit of the enemy?"

Pan Mingzhi nodded, thought for a while and replied, "Shujian, can you give me a grenade? I can't let the enemy find Anna."

Obviously, Pan Mingzhi had made plans to die with the spy. The grenade explosion would destroy his appearance and physical characteristics, and minimize the possibility of Joanna being exposed.

Shu Ji shook hands with him solemnly, turned around and went out to arrange retreat. Unlike the drags in later film and television dramas, the real intelligence work does not have that much time.

The 20th minute after Pan Mingzhi broke into the office, three cars in the office started at the same time. They roared and roared, rushing towards the spy at the door.

"The underground party hits people!"

The spies were so scared that they ran away, shouting randomly, and not running away on the spot was worthy of the monthly salary.

Three cars scattered the crowd and drove in three different directions. A spy leader saw that the car was full of people and quickly ordered a pursuit.

"Quick! Hurry! Get in the car! The gangster is about to run!"

The Governors were prepared for this situation. Several fully gas-filled police cars rushed onto the highway with sirens and followed the underground party vehicles separately. The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

The office has limited funds, and the vehicles are all old cars donated by patriots. The models are old and the conditions are poor, so they naturally cannot compare to the new cars of the spy.

As they were about to be caught up, one of the underground party cars suddenly stopped. Two people jumped out of the car and got into the crowd, one left and one right. Seeing this, the Fruit party cars also jumped off several spies.

Before the spy leader could give an order, the underground party car in front of him started again and continued to drive forward. After driving for a few streets, he stopped and left two people behind.

"TMD, these gangsters are going to play tricks."

The spy leader was so angry that he smashed the instrument panel. If he didn't know the underground party's plan at this moment, he would have been in vain for so many years of spys. The other party wanted to disperse their troops.
Chapter completed!