He Zhonghan returned to Nanjing in a huff and " complained " to Zeng Kuanqing, Dai Li, and the others about how Ma Jun had failed to appreciate favors, how arrogant and rude he had been, and how he had ignored the " crimes " of the party and the state. After Zeng Kuanqing, Dai Li, and the others persuaded him with kind words, he gradually calmed down a little. Remembering his principal's habits, he quickly changed into his military uniform, tidied up his appearance, and drove to Mr. Jiang's office to report. Zeng Kuoqing and Dai Li looked away from He Zhonghan's departing figure and exchanged a glance. They sighed in unison.
Ling Yu brought two "bodyguards" back to Shanghai in a hurry. They immediately rushed to the secret contact point, the dilapidated temple outside a small fishing village on Chongming Island. Old Lin and the others had been waiting for a long time. When Ling Yu saw Elder Lin and the others, she couldn't wait to chat. She took out the letter that Ma Jun had left for her and handed it to Elder Lin."Elder Lin, this is the letter Ma Jun left behind.”
Lin Zhigang opened the letter, and Old Zhang and Gao Jianchao also stuck their heads out to read it. Ma Jun's letter was very short, with only a few lines: "Wang Yaqiao's subordinate Yu Likui's wife, Yu Wanjun, has been bribed by the military commander. The military commander wants to use her as bait to lure Wang Yaqiao to Wuzhou in Guangxi!”
Lin Zhigang was shocked. As the person in charge of Shanghai's " Special Branch ", he clearly knew that the higher-ups were now trying to win over Wang Yaqiao, and Wang Yaqiao's attitude towards the Red Army had loosened. Now that he had obtained the military commander, he was ready to make a move on Wang Yaqiao. If he was captured by the military commander, then wouldn't the central government's efforts be in vain? This information was too important. Lin Zhigang immediately asked Gao Jianchao to report it to the central government.
While waiting for the central government to call back, Ling Yu reported the details of her contact with Ma Jun to Lin Zhigang, along with the large amount of gold notes and weapons that Ma Jun had given to the organization. Just as the few of them were still discussing what kind of person Ma Jun was and whether they could cooperate with him or the organization behind him, the Central Special Intelligence Department called back. The content of the telegram was very simple: "We have received intelligence. The central government has already made arrangements. Comrade Shanghai has done a fruitful job. I hereby commend you and hope that you will continue to work hard. Also, Mr. Ma's matter is extremely important. The central government will send people to Shanghai to help you with your work.”
Lin Zhigang and the others were overjoyed. They immediately surrounded the small table and started discussing enthusiastically.
It took a full five days for our Mr. Ma Jun to drive to Tianjin. At this time, Handsome Ma was no longer as " high-spirited " as he had been when he set off. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was " covered in dust " and " in a sorry state." Now, he had a rather deep understanding and experience of the traffic situation in China in the 1930s and 1940s. He was convinced and deeply understood the slogan of "If you want to be rich, build roads first" put forward by later generations. No wonder China was so poor at this time. Just look at these deadly dirt roads!
Ma Jun drove to an American hotel located in the British concession. He locked the Kfz. B20 SUV in a remote place in the backyard and found the owner of the hotel. Ma Jun chatted with this " fellow American " for a long time. The very happy hotel owner generously booked a high-end room for Ma Jun at the cheapest price for a month. After settling the matter with the hotel owner, Ma Jun returned to his " private room." After washing up from inside to outside, he lay on the spacious bed and fell asleep.
It's interesting that the powerful United States of America doesn't have a concession in Tianjin. Can you believe it? In fact, there was originally. The American concession in Tianjin was established in 1862, and the boundary was: East to the right bank of the Linhai River (west bank), south to Kailuan Hutong (now Kaifeng Road), west to Hai Avenue (now Dagu Road), north to Bomuli Road (now Zhangde Road) adjacent to the British concession. It occupied a total of more than 130 acres.
After the American concession was designated, the American Civil War broke out, and the American government had no time to develop the concession. In 1880, the U.S. government announced that it would give up the concession in Tianjin. However, because the U.S. concession was surrounded by the concessions of Britain, France, Japan and other countries, the Qing government did not accept it in order to reduce trouble. Until 1902, the American and British governments privately agreed to merge the American concession into the British concession, but the United States demanded to retain certain rights to the original concession. In this way, the American concession in Tianjin became the southern expansion of the British concession.
The reason why Ma Jun chose the British Settlement as his base was to keep it a secret, because he was going to do it secretly. After breakfast the next day, Ma Jun went to the " American " again and told him that he was going to visit an elder's house and might take a long time to come back. He left the car at the hotel and asked him to take good care of it. The hotel owner agreed readily and told Ma Jun that while he was away, he would take good care of his beloved car. Even his room would be cleaned regularly. It would definitely make him feel at home!
After bidding farewell to the enthusiastic and talkative " fellow Americans," Ma Jun took a " rickshaw " and quickly arrived at the train station. He boarded the train to the northeast very smoothly. When he passed the "First Pass in the World"-Shanhaiguan, he saw the swaggering Japanese soldiers. Ma Jun was even more resentful of the "silkpants" who had 400,000 well-equipped and well-equipped elite soldiers and gave the four northeastern provinces and 30 million compatriots to the Japanese without firing a single shot. In order to protect his own strength in order to obtain a higher status and greater benefits in the warlords 'chaotic warfare, he disregarded the national righteousness, the survival of the country, and the safety of the people. How dare he call himself a Chinese? Even if Commander Zhang knew about this, he would not be able to rest in peace, right?
(Tian Xing really didn't bother to describe the matter of "Zhang Xiaoliu." If anyone was interested, they could look it up. If they weren't, then forget it. It wasn't worth wasting time on a "hedonistic son."）
Although it was already late March, the northeast was still covered in snow and the cold wind was howling. Ma Jun relied on his identity as a "Chinese-American" to travel unimpeded through Jinzhou, Fengtian, and even to Ha 'erbin. Ma Jun basically did not stop on the way. He only learned about the local situation through the newspapers. Although the Northeast Anti-Japanese Coalition Army and the Kwantung Army's large-scale sweep were also reported in various newspapers, most of them were just briefly mentioned. There was no valuable information. However, Ma Jun did not care because his destination for this trip to the Northeast was not in China. The place he wanted to "visit" was the home port of the Soviet Union's "Pacific Fleet" in the Far East-- (The Soviet Union was called "The name was also used to refer to the ruler of the East or the conquest of the East. The language of the ancient Sushen (Manchurian) indigenous people translated as "fishing village by the sea" or "net drying farm by the sea". During the Qing Dynasty, people from Zhilu and Shandong provinces (Hebei and Shandong) called this place "waizi", and the "running waizi" of Shandong people referred to this place. Because it mistook the local sea cucumbers, the Chinese translation finally named it "Vladimir" or "Vladimir". Before 1860, it was originally under the jurisdiction of the Qing Dynasty's General of the Qing Dynasty. After the Second Opium War, Russia forced the Qing government to sign the "China-Russia Beijing Convention" and forcibly occupied about 400,000 square kilometers of territory east of the Wusuli River, including Sakhalin Island, including Vladimir. Later, it became an important military base of Russia in the Far East.）
Ma Jun stayed for an entire day in Ha 'erbin to purchase a large amount of food and daily necessities. This was because in the following " journey," he would avoid all the main roads, even towns and villages, and travel through the uninhabited forest and snowfield. He did not want anyone to know his whereabouts.
Relying on his " travel artifact ", Ma Jun began his " difficult " journey. When he was hungry, he would hide in a remote place, eat cooked beef, hot dog meat, and drink a bottle of hard liquor that cost hundreds of yuan in the future. When she was sleepy, she would crawl into the tent and lay out a thick dog skin mattress and two quilts. Even so, he kept complaining that the road was not easy to walk on. If only there was a helicopter. Did he not think about it? Even if he was given a helicopter, would he dare to fly it?
Although the journey was long, there was an end. After more than ten days of "suffering", Handsome Ma finally made his mark. When he saw the lights of the largest city of the Soviet Union in the Far East, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Damn it, I've missed you for so long, and I've finally seen you!
He found a place to take shelter from the wind and rested for a day. It was not until the next night that Ma Jun appeared near the port of " Vladimir " like a ghost. Although it was said to be the largest city in the Far East of the Soviet Union, the population of " Vladimir " was actually not large. This was because the hundreds of thousands of Manchu and Han people who lived in " Vladimir " during the " White Russia " period were almost all killed or forced to migrate to Central Asia after Mr. Si took office. Even the few North Koreans were almost all driven away. The people living in the city were mainly soldiers, workers, and their families. There were only about 100,000 people.
Without much effort, Ma Jun determined his target-the location of the logistics base of the Soviet Pacific Fleet and the Pacific Border Force. The logistics base of the Pacific Fleet and the Pacific Border Guards was located on the Golden Horn Bay at the top of the Amur Peninsula. It was surrounded by fortresses that had been built over decades, through the two eras of Russia and the Soviet Union. Ma Jun once again used his unique skill," Swimming Snake Skill." He wore a white cotton coat and looked even more agile and agile on the snow. Before long, he had already arrived at the back wall of the logistics base.
The things built by the Russians were always known for being " stupid, big, black, and thick." The walls were tall and wide, at least ten meters high, and there were wires on them. However, these so-called difficulties were nothing in the eyes of modern Ma Jun. He had long estimated the situation he would face. He chanted an incantation, and a three-pronged " scratching hook " with a long rope instantly appeared in his hand. With a raise of his hand, the " scratching hook " flew up the wall like an arrow released from a bow and accurately " grabbed " the wall. Ma Jun grabbed the rope and climbed up the wall in a few moves. He put away the "hook" and carefully observed the surroundings. He did not find any movement. Ma Jun took a deep breath, and his body rose into the air. He pulled his legs back and used the strength he had to use to flip his entire body in the air, easily crossing the barbed wire.
Ma Jun, who had quietly landed at the foot of the wall, bent down and scanned the area with his intelligent eyes before " swimming " to an independent large courtyard. There was a tall sentry box at the entrance of the courtyard. A soldier was standing inside with a Mosin-Nagan rifle on his back. Ma Jun swung his right hand, and a flying knife went through his throat. The sentry fell silently in the sentry box, but the rifle on his body hit something and made a noise. It was so ear-piercing in the silent night sky. Just as Ma Jun was about to enter the sentry box to retrieve the throwing knife, he heard footsteps in the courtyard. A voice asked in Russian,"Seryozha, what's wrong?"
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