The Bourne Counterattack

Chapter 52 Thrush Returns
  The Japanese army carried out a brutal massacre in Nanjing. Although they tried their best to block the news, there is no airtight wall in the world.

There are still sporadic news coming out.

It's just that no big public opinion has been formed, and there are no reports in newspapers. Reporters are probably being controlled in Nanjing at this time, and they can't publish any news at all.

Radio, radio and newspapers have also lost their voice.

The only sounds that were made under the control of the Japanese army were of course an illusion of praising the Japanese army, as well as staged photos of the so-called "China-Japan" friendship.

all fake.

Cheng Mo, who knew the truth, couldn't speak. No one would believe what he said, at least at this time.

But as time goes by, more and more truths will be revealed.

At that time, the Chinese people will completely wake up to the face of this invader who claims to help the Chinese against the Western powers, to achieve the so-called co-prosperity of East Asia, and to have China and Japan become as good as one family.

The anti-Japanese sentiment across the country will usher in a terrifying outbreak.

Dachun went to an auto repair shop called "Hongyu", which was located near Jing'an Temple and moved out from Laomiao.

The auto repair shop provides room and board, but there is a three-month probation period without salary.

Under the coordination of Shen Mo, Wu Jianfeng, under the pseudonym Wu Miao, was hired by the French Concession Patrol Room. He had to undergo three months of training before he could officially take up the post.

With Wu Jianfeng's quality, as long as he enters the law enforcement room, he will probably stand out quickly. Cheng Mo doesn't need to worry too much about this.

Kuizi also took the recruitment exam for the Ministry of Industry Bureau's patrol. His physical fitness was very good, he did not have any bad habits, and he passed the test smoothly.

If nothing else goes wrong, Kui Zi will be able to successfully put on official clothes in a month.

All three of them have somewhere to go, and only Lao Miao is left, who can only be entrusted to Shen Mo to take care of him. Although his leg injury prevents him from moving freely, he can live independently with a crutch, such as eating, going to the toilet, etc. , no problem.

Shen Mo would visit him at most every day and do the tasks he couldn't do, such as emptying the toilet and washing clothes.

In the middle of winter, you don’t need to take a shower every day, and naturally you don’t need to wash your clothes every day.

So two weeks passed.

It's another weekend.

Last weekend, Su Mo'er Hospital had several surgeries and needed to work overtime. Cheng Mo only had a meal with her and did not go to Cheng Mo's home.

This weekend, I have no choice but to go there.

Early in the morning, Cheng Mo came to pick up Su Mo'er. Jiang Liyao, the mother-in-law, was covering her. Su Shou'an, the father-in-law, didn't know that Su Mo'er was going to Cheng Mo'er's house today, so he took the car to look for a few of them early in the morning. Old friends have tea.

Without Lao Hu as a light bulb, the world between two people would naturally be the most comfortable.

The battle must continue, but life must still have some color, otherwise, wouldn't it be too miserable for people to live in this life.

Visit Xiafei Road and eat Western food.

Fortunately, Su Mu'er is a good girl who knows how to save money, and she doesn't have high requirements for food. She also orders cheap Western food, and when she buys things, she only chooses what is cheap and what she needs.

Spending money randomly is not among her "options". Where can she find a woman who can manage a household like this?

"Mo'er, come to my house later. I have something to tell you." Over a cup of coffee in the afternoon, the date officially came to an end, but there were still other things to do, especially things about the "Dark Fire" team. He had to talk to Su Mo Give a careful and detailed explanation.

"it is good."

The two called a rickshaw and rented an old-fashioned Shikumen courtyard on their way back to Seymour.

"Mo'er, come in." Cheng Mo opened the door with the key and let Su Mo'er go in first.

"This yard is not big. It turned out to be a small house bought by a little movie star. Downstairs is the living room, the stove is in the stairwell, and upstairs is the living room, study room, and a utility room. Come on, I'll take you up. Take a look." Cheng Mo introduced.

"It's very nice. There is also a small terrace, but the direction is not very good. It would be perfect if it faced the southwest..."

"It's really not friendly in winter, but it's nice in summer. It's nice to eat watermelon and cool off here."

"You have a piano here!" Su Mo'er was surprised to find that there was an upright piano in the southwest corner of the bedroom. When she lifted the curtain, she saw that it was imported from Germany and the price should be quite high.

"Mo'er, can you play the piano?" "I learned it when I was a child, but I haven't played it since I went to college." Su Moer casually touched the keys and said.

"I don't know how, so I can only leave it there and cover it with a cloth." Cheng Mo explained, "The landlord went to Hong Kong and won't be back in the short term. I don't know why the piano was not disposed of, so it was left here." ”

"Mo'er, I didn't expect you to attend Lixingshe's Qingpu training class."

"I don't know either. I just wanted to find you at that time, and I didn't know which army you were in, so I entered the Qingpu class in a daze." Su Moer put his arms around Cheng Mo's neck, and the two of them spoke affectionately. Vision.

Cheng Mo couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed those two red lips.

"Mo'er, I actually asked Deputy Director Yu to ask you to stay. Our relationship cannot be exposed in the special training class, so I can only pretend that I don't know you."

"I understand that you are an instructor and I am a student. It is easy to cause criticism."

"It's good that you understand." Cheng Mo said gratefully, "Mo'er, there are seven people in our lurking group. Apart from you and me, there are five more people. The ones you will see in the future are all working with me. Brothers who live life and death.”

"Then what is my mission in this lurking group?" Su Muer asked.

"You are the telegraph operator and translator of the team." Cheng Mo said, "Isn't this what you learned in Qingpu class?"

"Yeah, but I've only been studying for a month, and I still don't understand many things." Su Mu'er said.

"It doesn't matter, do you remember the iron box in the cowhide box I had in the hospital?" Cheng Mo asked.

"Remember, you are like a treasure. You are locked up during the day and no one can see it." Su Mo'er nodded. After they got together, Cheng Mo could say that he had no secrets from her, not even everything about him. She knew where the mole was, but she wouldn't let her touch the tin box.

"There is a miniature military radio that I snatched from the Japanese, and it is now placed in my home." Cheng Mo said, "From now on, you can come to my home every weekend to familiarize yourself with and use this radio. We need to get in direct contact with the headquarters as soon as possible.”

Su Moer was surprised.

Cheng Mo pulled out a cowhide box from under the bed, opened it, and revealed the green iron box in his memory.

Cheng Mo took out the radio and turned it on.

It is a 94-6 micro transceiver.

Although it is a transceiver used by the Japanese army, the text marked on it is basically in Chinese and can be directly understood.

It is much easier than the German-made radio stations they used to learn in Qingpu class.

"This is a high-frequency shortwave radio station. Its effective communication distance is about ten kilometers. It is basically impossible to use it to contact the headquarters. Its power is too small. We need a more powerful radio station, but we We can modify this radio station and increase its transmitting power to increase the communication distance, and then through the repeater station, we can transmit our signals to the headquarters..." Cheng Mo knew about shortwave communications, especially during World War II. Some of the radio equipment, he even went to learn radio for a period of time, so he knew it so clearly.

If he didn't have this ability, he would have handed over the radio station long ago. It would be of no use in his own hands and would bring unnecessary risks.

"Mo'er, do you speak Japanese?"

Su Muer shook her head.

"From now on, you must learn Japanese. You don't have to speak it, but you must be able to read and write." Cheng Mo said, "Also, I will teach you Japanese and you teach me French. We will chat in the future and talk about confidentiality. When communicating, you can communicate in French to avoid leaking secrets.”

Seeing that Cheng Mo was serious, Su Muer nodded solemnly.

"There's no need to rush these things. There will be plenty of time in the future. Learn slowly." Cheng Mo took out three small notebooks from the bottom of the box and handed them over. "This is the password and base code we use to contact the boss. You have to remember this." Hold it, keep it in your mind, and then destroy it completely.”

Su Muer took it and was about to stuff it into her purse, but Cheng Mo stopped her with his hand: "You can only read this here and remember it. You can't take it away. Once you have memorized it all, you will burn it."

Su Muer's eyes flashed with confusion.

"Our job is to dance on the edge of a knife. We must be cautious and cautious, and we must not be lucky or careless, otherwise it will bring disaster." Cheng Mo solemnly reminded.

Su Mo'er was already very smart, so she naturally understood and nodded solemnly.

"Give yourself a code name. All six of us have one. My code name is Song Yan." Cheng Mo said with a relaxed smile.

Su Moer's eyes wandered, and she suddenly saw a colorful New Year painting hanging on the wall. In the painting, a cute thrush landed on a branch, raising its head and shouting happily, so she said: "My name is Thrush. Bar."

　The reading is a bit low, so I beg you to save it with your precious hands, thank you!

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)