The old library on Gongyuan South Road used to be a prosperous and quiet area, with people coming and going, and it was mostly a place frequented by literati. After the fall of Xiamen, the Japanese invaders searched everywhere and bribed traitors and traitors in order to maintain their rule in Xiamen.

, established a pseudo-regime, set up a pseudo-Xiamen special municipal government here to serve as its tool of aggression to "use China to control China", and bloody massacre and suppressed the anti-Japanese elements, turning this place into a massacre.

On this day, in front of the building of the Japanese and puppet Xiamen Special Municipal Government, security suddenly became tight. The puppet police were replaced by Japanese soldiers. Several Japanese soldiers guarded the facade of the building. The number of cars in the parking lot in front of the building was also significantly increased.

There are many, and they are surrounded by mobile sentries of Japanese and puppet police.

Xiangyun carefully observed the situation outside from the window of the office building, and there were noisy sounds from the corridor outside from time to time.

"There must be an important meeting here today. What conference room might it be in?" She thought about this, her face became serious, and she was determined to find out.

At this time, I heard footsteps again at the door of the office, so I hurriedly pretended to clean up, and then Lao Hong opened the door and came in. Lao Hong was older and was the secretary responsible for confidentiality. He was relatively low-key and kept himself safe.

Xiangyun was working in his hands and asked with a smile: Lao Hong, what meeting are you having today to make such a big noise?

The man called Lao Hong became nervous after hearing this, and shook his head very cautiously.

Lao Hong's facial expression further verified that his guess was correct. What could it be? In the past, the secretariat would be notified of meetings, especially her as the secretary, but this meeting was so mysterious. He was determined to make a secret.

clear.

Xiangyun thought, picked up the rag, washbasin and other tools and walked out of the office and into the corridor. The entire corridor of the building had also been replaced by Japanese sentries, and Japanese officers walked by from time to time.

Xiangyun walked towards the stairs and was stopped by two Japanese policemen. After a while, Consul General Uchida and Tamura Takunori, the Japanese secret service stationed in Xiamen, as well as several Japanese colonels, lieutenants, and majors came up from the stairs. Their military boots

It made a "click, click" sound when stepping on the ground.

Several Japanese officers followed Consul General Uchida through the long corridor and entered the conference room. In the conference room, Li Zaixin, Hong Licheng, Huang Tiansheng, Hong Xingtai and other traitors hurriedly stood up to greet them.

Seeing several senior Japanese military officers entering the conference room, Xiangyun thought for a while, hurriedly returned to the office, picked up a folder, and walked over hurriedly. When she arrived at the door of the conference room, she was stopped by two Japanese military police with live ammunition.

"What's yours for?"

Xiangyun hugged a strand of hair from his face and said anxiously: Is this the clerk here, responsible for recording?

The Japanese military police officer looked at her: "No one can enter without Consul General Uchida's order!"

Xiangyun glanced inside and had to turn around and leave.

On the street, "The Gulangyu International Rescue Society has been established..." A newsboy hawked the news on the street. "The Rescue Society sent out distress telegrams to domestic and foreign countries and raised funds. The ones who donated the most money and materials were the overseas Chinese who always cared about their hometown!

The newsboy came to Professor Zhang and handed him a newspaper: "Sir, buy a newspaper. The latest news." Professor Zhang took out the money and handed it to the newsboy. The newsboy took the newspaper and ran happily to sell elsewhere.

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Professor Zhang opened the newspaper and found a small note inside. He looked at it and put the note into his pocket.

He followed the address on the note and slowly came to Zhongshan Park on Chenggong Avenue...

On the rockery in the park, Professor Zhang went straight to a bench under the tree. In front of the rockery, a gurgling stream made the environment here appear more elegant.

After Professor Zhang sat down, he looked around, then took out the newspaper he just sold and read it carefully.

At this time, a young man wearing a robe slowly walked up the park path. He had a clean face and energetic appearance, and was holding a bag in his hand.

He looked around, then walked over gently, leaned over and asked: Excuse me, are you reading today's newspaper?

"It's not from today, it's from yesterday!" Professor Zhang said.

The young man asked again: "Is there any news about Gulangyu Island?"

"Yes, it's just news from the refugee camp that the Xiamen International Relief Committee has been established in Gulangyu Island. Overseas Chinese have donated enthusiastically, and some domestic and foreign groups and individuals have also generously donated money and materials."

"I have relatives living in refugee camps, and my family is very worried. Now I can finally feel relieved." The young man said and felt much more relaxed.

Professor Zhang: Hiding in a shelter is not a long-term solution. I heard that the Japanese are going to demobilize the refugee camps, so your relatives should go home as soon as possible!

The code was exchanged, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the young man sat back-to-back with him.

Professor Zhang whispered: "Last time, the Japanese army went to Gulangyu Island to arrest many patriotic and anti-Japanese elements, and implemented more rigorous searches and surveillance on schools. Many good comrades were lost. When you contact each school, you must keep

Take good care of yourself and pay attention to the methods and strategies of struggle!"

The young man said, "Don't worry, I won't tell you which school I'm from, let alone reveal my identity. I have plenty of ways to deal with the enemy."

The young man was silent for a while, looked around and asked in a low voice: "By the way, are there any clues about the 'Snow Wolf'? According to the information obtained by the Provisional Working Committee, the 'Snow Wolf' is lurking in the Xiamen and Gu area."

Professor Zhang said: "Not yet. But a few days ago, a student named "Qingfang" came to Xiamen to look for me. Through testing, I found that this person is a bit suspicious."

"If that's the case, wouldn't your secret work site in Xiamen Central be in danger?" the young man asked worriedly.

Professor Zhang said: "We have moved people and equipment to the secret contact point in Laojie and set up hidden sentries nearby. If you have anything in the future, go directly there."

The young man nodded and said: "There is another important thing. Senior Japanese and puppet officials held a secret high-level meeting and asked Haitang to find a way to get the contents of the meeting."

Professor Zhang said: OK.
Chapter completed!