Chapter 665: It's Easy to Get

On a rainy night, on the dark road, only the lights of the hospital next door penetrated the afterglow of the rain curtain. A man holding an umbrella was walking on the road at a fairly fast pace. The sound of leather shoes clattering on the hard road with a layer of rainwater can be heard far away in the rain. Every step is like stepping on the ups and downs of the heartbeat, which makes people's scalps numb.

When Wang Yan came here before, he did not go around the back of the hospital building. He was exploring the outer periphery. In the end, he only walked halfway and climbed into the hospital in an inconspicuous place in front. He just left and came back, and he was considered to have gone a full circle.

So the gaze from above was a guard, not a target. Otherwise, he would have been shot long ago.

But the current situation is not optimistic. He cannot enter the interior of the hospital building to carefully explore and find out whether Song Xiwen is here. Although there are soldiers guarding the hospital building now, it does not mean that Song Xiwen must be here, but he may really be here. True or false, there is not much information to be learned, and there is no way to judge.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan left here and went to the nearest safe house. The condition of this safe house was not as good as the previous one. It was obviously turned over. I think it was because the Japanese had conducted a large-scale search during the previous prison break.

He took out the certificate of the Japanese Army Hospital, compared the facial features on it, and made up again.

The Japanese doctor in this Army Hospital was named Takahashi Masao, and his family should have some background. Because Takahashi's surname has a history, it is not like those bridgeside, wellhead, etc., and people are called where they are conceived.

After a busy time, Wang Yan repeated the previous operation and jumped from the top floor. His safe houses are basically all on the top floor, mainly because the top floor is convenient for setting up radio antennas. In addition, people of this generation are already tired of climbing several floors of stairs...

He stole a car from the roadside, drove to the vicinity of the Japanese Army Hospital, got off the car and walked directly to the hospital with an umbrella. This is the original Japanese concession, and many Japanese departments are still here. This is the rear area, so if Song Xiwen is really here, it is basically impossible to carry out the rescue operation with the power of the Red Party.

This is different from the previous operation, which involved more than 3,000 people from both sides, fighting outside to attract Japanese troops, and resolving the battle quickly and silently inside, and it is still some distance away from the Japanese headquarters. This is different. Once a battle occurs, it won’t take long before they are directly surrounded by thousands of Japanese troops.

Wang Yan walked in openly with an umbrella, and wanted to show his ID to the soldier guarding the door. The soldier stood at attention and saluted in Japanese style: "Mr. Takahashi, no need to see the ID. Can you tell me why you came so late?"

"I accidentally got caught in the rain today, and I felt uncomfortable when I slept. I think I caught a cold. I ran out of medicine at home, so I came to get some. This damn weather is really uncomfortable. You are tired of standing guard. Be careful of catching a cold."

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Takahashi." The soldier grinned and said, "It takes a lot of willpower to get up from the bed so late. Mr. Takahashi must be very uncomfortable. Please go in quickly. It's so cold outside, and the cold will get worse."

Wang Yan nodded, turned around and walked inside with a cough.

"Mr. Takahashi is really a good person. He doesn't look down on us, don't you think?" The soldier on guard looked at another Japanese soldier who was standing in the rain with him and shared his feelings...

The hospital was still relatively quiet at night. In addition, the weather was not very good, and people were drowsy. Even the people on duty were not so attentive. In fact, the previous Nanhua Hospital was almost like this, except that the interior of the inpatient building was different.

I arrived at the inpatient building without any obstacles. This time there were no soldiers guarding it, only a little nurse who was dozing off: "Mr. Takahashi, why are you here so late?"

"I got caught in the rain and caught a cold. My head was dizzy and I couldn't sleep well. There was no cold medicine at home, so I came back to get some. By the way, I will check the wards and see the warriors of our empire."

"Mr. Takahashi is really hard-working. He is still thinking about those soldiers even when he has a cold." The little nurse looked at Wang Yan with admiration.

Wang Yan, with his back to the light, wearing a top hat, nodded with a smile: "You've worked hard too, serving the future of the empire. Oh, by the way, show me the records of admission and discharge. I remember that several people were discharged from the hospital and returned to the team before their injuries were fully recovered. They are really respectable warriors. I will contact them tomorrow to ask about their illnesses."

"Takahashi-kun is really a good person." The young nurse looked at Wang Yan with a better look. He has a good family background, is a doctor, is so kind to patients, and is not very old. No matter how you think about it, he is a good person. It's just a pity that she is not worthy of him...

Although she was thinking about all sorts of things in her mind, her hands were moving non-stop, and she took the record and handed it over.

Wang Yan took the record and flipped through it casually. There were doctors who handled it and the general situation of discharge. While looking at him, he kept mumbling to the young nurse. What he said sounded very detailed, but if you think about it carefully, it was basically nonsense that said nothing. He just made up the names and never said too many details. The only few points were some common characteristics of Japanese soldiers, or talking about the patient's hometown.

Looking at the names one by one, Wang Yan pointed at one of the names after turning two pages. He frowned and pointed at one of the names: "What's wrong with this person? He came in at noon and left again in the afternoon? Oh, sorry, I neglected the special high section in the notes at the back. I remember that this person seemed to be seriously injured. It's really not easy for the samurai of the empire to meet such a person."

He muttered to himself, reminding the little nurse of the words. The little nurse nodded repeatedly: "Takahashi is right. This person was treated by Watanabe. The nurse who performed the operation at that time was Yumi. She told me that this person was shot twice, both in vital positions, and he bit off his tongue by himself. The Chinese are really scary. Fortunately, Watanabe's medical skills are very high and he saved this person. And there were two of our people who came with that person. In the end, they died after the rescue was invalid..."

Wang Yan sighed: "They are all good subjects of the emperor and good samurai of the empire. With such warriors fighting, it must be a matter of time to destroy China and kill those hateful Chinese."

Little nurse After looking around, he approached Wang Yan carefully: "And I was on duty the night that man came. He was not transferred away. After all, he was so seriously injured that his body could not bear it. He was recuperating in a sanatorium not far away. Later, I asked Yumi out of curiosity..."

Wang Yan waved his hand, his face serious: "Don't say such things again in the future. This must be the plan of the Special High Section to capture Chinese people. What if someone hears the news from you? We have many Chinese nurses here. If the news leaks and destroys the plan of the Special High Section, can you bear it in the end? Even if you don't commit suicide by disembowelment, you will be sent to the comfort station to comfort the imperial warriors. Watch your mouth and don't disclose such things to the outside world in the future. Even if I ask you something tomorrow, you have to pretend that you don't know. This is for your own good, understand?"

After two sentences, the little nurse was scared silly. She was just gossiping and gossiping. Takahashi Junto was so nice, just sharing a little secret, but she didn't want to make a big deal.

"Takahashi, don't worry. I told you this. Jiemei only told me about the situation of the Chinese man. No one else knows. Jiemei told it. Because she has been transferred to the sanatorium to take care of the seriously injured Chinese man."

"I am so angry about you. My head hurts even more." Wang Yan covered his mouth with his hand and coughed dryly: "I'm going to get the medicine. Remember what I said. It's really worrying."

He waved his hand helplessly, turned around and walked a few steps, and walked up the stairs slowly. He really went to Takahashi Masao's office, really found some cold and anti-inflammatory medicine in the desk, and then left. When passing by the little nurse and the soldiers standing guard at the door, they just waved their hands casually, and then walked towards the so-called sanatorium.

The so-called effortless gain is probably like this. When I was in Nanhua Hospital before, I was racking my brains. When I came to the Army Hospital, I got the information from a little nurse.

According to the nurse, she saw the Special High Section transporting people out when she was on duty at night, and asked the instrument nurse about the injuries. This statement is credible. Because Wang Yan only saw no scheming in the eyes of the nurse. Playing dumb, he can't fool her. And according to the nurse's simple description, he was shot twice in the vital parts of his body, and his tongue was bitten off. It was good enough to be alive. He really didn't have the conditions for transfer to another hospital. It was the best ability to get him out to the sanatorium. He couldn't stand it any further.

Then the Japanese's idea was clear. Song Xiwen's situation must not be interrogated. He couldn't speak without a tongue, so the Japanese let the Red Party think that Song Xiwen was in Nanhua Hospital, and organized people to rescue him, catch him alive to open a breakthrough, or eliminate the Red Party's vitality during the rescue.

Song Xiwen should be allowed to recuperate first, and kept for the next time to lure the Red Party. And there are traitors who betrayed Song Xiwen lurking. In any case, the Japanese are the ones who take the initiative. No wonder Wang Manchun was so happy. This was a sure win. It was an open conspiracy. But they didn't expect that the one who betrayed them was just a nurse on night duty at the Army Hospital.

They must have warned the nurse sternly, but Wang Yan, who was dressed as a little noble, must have been quite charming in daily life. In addition, Wang Yan's natural temperament made the nurse fascinated, so she spoke without thinking.

Now it's useless to know where Song Xiwen is. He can't be saved. Otherwise, he would be killed even if he didn't die. Moreover, this is the rear of the Japanese. Unlike the previous prison, there is enough safety distance, which is very difficult to deal with.

As for getting people away silently, Wang Yan carefully climbed the wall, and the dogs in the sanatorium were scared to death with their tails between their legs. He looked at the environment inside.

It's called a sanatorium, but in fact, the place is not that big. It's more appropriate to call it a station. It was not for infectious patients, but for some disabled soldiers to recuperate, waiting to be sent back home or for the next arrangement, as well as for Japanese soldiers who were treated in the hospital to avoid them occupying the hospital space.

In fact, there were not many people here, because the battlefield was no longer here. Besides, it was a war. With the current medical conditions, even if the Japanese casualties were small, there were only two results, either death or minor injuries. Most of the seriously injured died directly before they could wait for medical treatment. Only a small number of people survived to return to the rear.

Of course, that was the previous situation. Now that Song Xiwen, a key figure in the Shanghai underground party, is here, the guard force is naturally relatively strong. Although it is at the rear, there must be no shortage of necessary arrangements.

Wang Yan had already seen the Japanese spies strolling around here to keep vigil. They were holding cigarettes in their mouths, walking carelessly, and even chatting leisurely. This is a normal situation. After all, there has been no exposure here. It would be strange not to relax. No one can maintain a high level of alert all the time. That is not what human nerves can bear.

Even those lurking within the enemy have time to relax, let alone these arrogant Japanese spies.

Wang Yan silently walked around the nursing home, taking note of the layout inside, and analyzing Song Xiwen's possible location. He can't go in to investigate. If he accidentally misses his whereabouts, it will cause serious trouble. Even if he is confident, accidents will always happen, so be careful in everything.

After looking around like this, Wang Yan left here, parked the stolen car back to the original place, ran back to the safe house on Disway Road, changed back to his Rite appearance, and walked down the stairs. , drove the car again, left Hongkou openly, drove across the Suzhou River into the concession area, and headed straight for Foch Road.

After parking the car in the alley, Wang Yan walked around the perimeter to confirm that there was no problem. Then he went to the back door of Fuxing Pawn Shop and knocked on the door as usual.

Yesterday, Lu Boda said that he would be transferred, but he did not tell him the location of the transfer. That is, it is still there today.

Sure enough, not long after the knocking on the door, Liu Qiulan ran out and opened the door: "Hurry in, I'll wait for you half the night." It was already past midnight.

When he came to the study room, he sat down on the sofa behind the desk lamp. Wang Yan waved his hand and fanned himself: "Stop smoking."

Lu Boda shook his head and didn't care. He asked with concern: "How is it? Is it going well?"

"Comrade Xiwen was found, but..."

"Really?" Before Wang Yan could continue, Lu Boda stood up awkwardly: "In Nanhua Hospital?"

Wang Yan pressed his hand and motioned for him to sit down: "Not far from the army hospital, there is a sanatorium specially used for the rehabilitation of wounded soldiers. However, there are many guards there, and they also have dogs. In order to avoid revealing their whereabouts, I I didn’t go in. So I didn’t see anyone, but I’m 80% sure it’s there.”

"Tell me carefully."

"I pretended to be our comrade Yoshio Ozawa who provided his identity information. I lied about having a cold and wanted to go into the office in the inpatient building to get medicine, but the guard there was a Japanese soldier pretending to be a doctor... and later I went to the Army Hospital and found out the news from a professional Japanese nurse. She said that she was on duty five days ago and saw the people from the Special High School transferring the patient. She was friends with the nurse who operated on the patient at that time. Later she I went to inquire about it and learned that the injured man had been shot twice in the vital part and had his tongue bitten off..."

"Comrade Xiwen is a good person..."

Lu Boda was silent for a long time, lit another cigarette, calmed down, and said: "You are right, the person who went to Nanhua Hospital to steal information was indeed exposed, and was followed by Japan and found us in the public A transit station in the concession. There was a fight at night. Three comrades were killed and two were injured. Fortunately, no one was arrested. When I received the news, it was too late to inform you. But unexpectedly, not only did you not encounter danger, but you also received news about Comrade Xiwen, who is indeed a feared person. "

"At this time, please stop praising me. In the final analysis, unity is the greatest strength."

Wang Yan waved his hand and said: "The top priority is to study what to do next. Comrade Xiwen's injury is unknown now, but this transfer shows that it must be very critical. Otherwise, after five days, they should also The transfer has been carried out. Even if we can carry out the rescue operation quietly, there is no way to guarantee the safety of Comrade Xiwen. The net is already open at Nanhua Hospital. Should we surrender?

We need to make a decision early on this point. If we delay it for a day or two, they will realize that we have discovered it and change other plans. Comrade Xiwen is in their hands, and the initiative lies with them. We can only respond passively, and the situation is very unfavorable to us. Moreover, there are traitors who betrayed Comrade Xiwen lurking within the party, which is also a fatal point. "

"Don't worry about the traitor. They can be caught and dealt with in the next two days. As for Comrade Xiwen..." Lu Boda nodded solemnly and sighed: "Your analysis is correct. Now it is the Japanese who have conquered our army." , we are in a dilemma..."

The situation is like this. Song Xiwen cannot be saved. Nanhua Hospital is right there. If he doesn't go, the Japanese will know that their plan has been discovered. Maybe they will transfer Song Xiwen, or maybe they will really use Song Xiwen as a bargaining chip to let them save him. If you go, it will only increase casualties.

After a long silence, Lu Boda asked: "What's your opinion?"

"I don't know." Wang Yan shook his head: "The main reason is that I still don't know what Comrade Xiwen's physical condition is. If he is physically able, it will be simple. Just like the previous prison robbery operation, let's give him a feint to attack Nanhua. hospital, secretly go to the nursing home to rescue Comrade Xiwen, but if Comrade Xiwen’s health fails..."

Wang Yan didn't say any more. This was the ultimate problem.

After another silence, Lu Boda let out a long sigh: "Let's think of a way. First, find out the specific situation of Comrade Xiwen, and then hold a meeting to study what to do about this situation. The current headquarters can still be used for the time being. If the situation changes recently and you can't find anyone here, go to Yonghe Hotel on Petain Road, which is the backup address of the new headquarters. If necessary, I will call according to the code we agreed on yesterday. Let's go quickly and be safe."

Wang Yan nodded, without any extra nonsense, and left directly...

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