That night, Jiang Yifan bought a Yongsheng brand fountain pen in advance and wrote on a piece of paper:

The grocery store at the entrance of the Eighth Brigade in the Soviet Area is Agent No. 76. We must eliminate them as soon as possible. You can check the others yourself. Fifty large yellow croakers are given to the organization. Tomorrow is the last day. You must all go to Youzi Cloth Store to buy urgently needed supplies. In the future, there may be a period of supply interruption! - Three stars!

Then, he disguised himself as a beggar and disappeared into the night.

Jiang Yifan arrived at the door of the safe house at No. 106, Fajun Road, French Concession and knocked three times.

"Boom boom boom!"

Seeing the door inside open, Jiang Yifan put down his bag and disappeared into the darkness.

"Who?"

Pan Guozhan gave a secret signal from inside, but there was no response from outside the door. He shuddered all over, pulled out his pistol, and waved towards the room, and the lights in the room went out immediately.

Yuan Cheng also quietly picked up his pistol and walked lightly to the gate of the courtyard.

The two held their breath for a long while, and after making sure that there was no one outside, they slowly opened the door.

It was pitch black outside the door. The two men pointed their guns at the door for a while. After making sure that there was no one outside, they wanted to take a look outside, but Yuan Cheng tripped.

Yuan Cheng dodged and retreated behind the door.

Pan Guozhan looked closely and saw that it was a black handbag.

He kicked it carefully again, and when he found no danger, he carried the bag into the house.

Yuan Cheng walked out of the yard, turned around, saw nothing, closed the door and returned to the house.

Only then did Jiang Yifan feel at ease to leave the French Concession and go home.

Damn it, if they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they would have taken the gold bars into the house and would not have left even if Jiang Yifan was beaten to death.

Are you kidding? That’s fifty big yellow croakers!

But as long as it is used to save the country and fight against the Japanese, even if it is only 500, it is worth it!

Yuan Cheng returned to the room and saw Pan Guozhan in a daze, so he asked with a vigilant look:

"What happened?"

"How does he know this place?" he asked irrelevantly.

Yuan Cheng's heart tightened, and he quickly asked, "Who? Should we move immediately?"

"Three stars!" Pan Guozhan answered again in a daze.

"Who?" After hearing Pan Guozhan's answer, Yuan Cheng asked again in disbelief.

"Three stars!" Pan Guozhan answered again without getting tired of it.

"Impossible!" Yuan Cheng denied with a look of shock.

Pan Guozhan stopped talking and handed the Yongsheng brand pen and the note to Yuan Cheng.

Yuan Cheng took it and looked at it. It was indeed a Yongsheng brand pen. Then he started to read the note.

"What... is going on? How did he know about our safe house? There are gold bars in this bag!" Yuan Cheng was stunned when he saw the bag full of yellow croakers and muttered to himself.

"Let's go! We must report this important situation to Lao Fang!" After Pan Guozhan said this, he disappeared into the night carrying a heavy bag.

“Three stars?”

When Fang Bo, the general leader of the Shanghai underground party, heard the reports from Pan Guozhan and Yuan Cheng, and looked at the bag full of yellow croakers, his heart surged like the sea, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

This is a timely help!

"With such good comrades who silently and selflessly dedicate themselves to our party, the Chinese revolution will surely win!"

Fang Bo clenched his fists, looked at the gold bars and information, and spoke excitedly.

"Immediately assign someone to use all the money to buy urgently needed supplies tomorrow and transport them to the Soviet area through safe channels. Order Du Zhen to drive a car to the headquarters of the New Fourth Army's Eighth Brigade and secretly eliminate Agent No. 76. Then, conduct an in-depth investigation and follow the clues to catch all the enemy spies in one fell swoop!"

Fang Bo looked at Yuan Cheng seriously and gave the order.

"Yes!"

Yuan Cheng responded and turned to leave.

Then, Fang Bo turned to Pan Guozhan and said:

"Since Three Stars has found your safe house, you must be more careful and never let that safe house be exposed. Otherwise, we will lose contact with him again."

"Please rest assured, Mr. Fang, I will never let the three stars lose contact!" Pan Guozhan replied seriously.

"Report to the boss! The Lighter Team has important information!"

Zhang Xiansheng pushed the door open and walked in, followed by a guard carrying a heavy bag.

"What is that?" Boss Dai asked, looking at the black bag.

"These are the gold bars sent back by the Lighter Team! They asked us to buy all of them for urgently needed supplies tomorrow. This is the telegram. Please take a look."

Zhang Xiansheng said this and handed the telegram to Boss Dai.

After reading it, Boss Dai put down the telegram and said with a heavy heart:

"It seems that Lighter is in big trouble again. He has arranged his funeral. What a good comrade! When facing life and death, the first thing he thought of was the Party and the country. These are fifty large yellow croakers. Logically, it should be more than enough to buy a life, even for the Japanese. However, he actually handed them over to the headquarters and asked the headquarters to buy all of them into urgently needed supplies tomorrow. Such loyalty really makes us admire!"

Having said this, Boss Dai stood up, walked to the window, looked outside, and continued:

"There must be a Japanese spy behind us who told the Japanese about our continuous delivery of supplies in the past few days, which aroused their suspicion about the lighter."

"Order: Telegraph Yuan Cheng to buy as many urgently needed supplies as possible tomorrow and transport them to the destination as quickly as possible. From now on, secretly monitor Lao Zhang's grocery store and follow the clues to catch all the Japanese spies in Shancheng! The lighter can find the Japanese spies in Shancheng in Shanghai. If we can't catch them all, how can we have the face to be here and command! If anything happens to the lighter this time, we should all feel guilty and ashamed!"

"Yes! Boss! This time we must catch them all in one fell swoop!"

After Zhang Xiansheng finished recording Boss Dai's orders, he turned and left with a heavy face.

At night, Jiang Yifan once again filled the bag with thirty large yellow croakers and knocked on the door of Sato Ichiro's office.

Jiang Yifan walked into the office, closed the door, and put the bag on the desk.

"Shimahashi, what are you doing?" Sato Ichiro asked with a puzzled look.

"Commander Sato, these are thirty large yellow croakers. Please accept them! Because I have no one to rely on. The three of them have already regarded me as an enemy, so I need your help!"

Jiang Yifan said earnestly.

"Tell me! How can I help you?"

Sato Ichiro put his hand on the thirty large yellow croakers, as if he was afraid that Jiang Yifan would immediately change his mind, snatch the thirty large yellow croakers, and run away. He looked at Jiang Yifan and asked.

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