When Ning Zhiheng heard Miao Yongyi's words, he was speechless. He knew very well about Miao Yongyi and knew that this brother had always been straightforward and passionate. He always bet him by his side and thought he was good to him. Maybe he had done something wrong. Should he give him some opportunities to stand alone, so that he might have developed better.

However, he was a little worried. To be honest, with Miao Yongyi's personality, he was not suitable for being a secret agent. If he had no protection from himself, it was hard to say whether an accident would happen?

He hesitated for a while, and finally made a decision. Miao Yongyi was also a passionate man and he didn't need to take care of himself in fear of gains and losses. And now it seems that his brother was very unhappy to do so.

Ning Zhiheng said: "Okay, then that's it. From now on, you and your people will be responsible for the tracking and surveillance of Miyahara Ryohei. Weapons and funds can be withdrawn at will until a result comes out. The case will take a long time, and you must be mentally prepared!"

"That's great, Zhiheng, don't worry, I won't act recklessly." Miao Yongyi was extremely surprised when he heard Ning Zhiheng's agreement. He could finally stand alone, do what he wanted to do, and think about how exciting it would be to be able to dig out Japanese spies with his own hands.

After the matter was negotiated, Miao Yongyi also felt relieved. He looked around and suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, why haven't I seen Lao Sun these days?"

Ning Zhiheng smiled faintly and said, "There is a special task that he needs to do, and you can't see him for the time being."

Sun Jiacheng is now inseparable from Tan Jinhui and is responsible for training Tan Jinhui. Tan Jinhui's existence is top secret, so naturally no one can know about it. This also includes Miao Yongyi.

Miao Yongyi shook his head and said with some regret: "That's a pity. We both have tasks. The next time we meet will probably be in Chongqing."

At noon the next day, Miao Yongyi, wearing a coarse cloth shirt and a felt hat, appeared at the door of a small hotel in Chengnan, Wuhan.

He looked up at the signboard on the store door, then walked in. The hotel was not big, but there were many people living there, most of them were refugees who flocked to Wuhan City.

Miao Yongyi pulled the brim of the hat very low to block his appearance, and waited patiently. When there was no one in front of the counter, he came forward to talk to the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, I want to open a room."

The shopkeeper of the hotel was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He looked up at Miao Yongyi and replied politely: "Sorry, the shop is full, please change your house!"

Miao Yongyi did not respond, but said again: "I want the best light room facing south!"

The shopkeeper opposite was stunned, then smiled slightly, and said politely: "I'm sorry, there are no more rooms. We have three suites facing north."

"Please take care of the shopkeeper, I was introduced by Boss Liu."

"Which boss Liu is it?"

"The tiger he drew is the best in the Chengxi calligraphy and painting shop."

"Oh, it turns out that it is Boss Liu's friend. Please, please talk inside!"

The middle-aged shopkeeper reached out to signal and brought Miao Yong into the back hall.

The middle-aged shopkeeper brought Miao Yongyi into the back hall, looked at Miao Yongyi carefully, and said slowly: "This emergency contact point has not been opened for a long time. What do you need me to do?"

Miao Yongyi whispered: "I want to contact the Shanghai underground organization and report important situations."

The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment and said, "I need to ask for instructions."

Miao Yongyi frowned and said again: "I'm very short of time and will leave Wuhan at any time. Please contact me as soon as possible. Just say I am the messenger of the scholar and need a second verification."

The shopkeeper nodded. The confidentiality level of this emergency contact point is very high. It is a special contact point for direct leadership of the municipal party committee. If you can come to the door, the situation that needs to be reported must be very important, so naturally you cannot delay it.

"Okay, you're waiting for my news here!"

An hour later, the shopkeeper entered the room with a thin old man in a long gown.

The shopkeeper left the room. The old man looked at Miao Yongyi and asked with a smile: "I am the representative of the Wuhan Municipal Party Committee. Can you call me Uncle Quan, your identity?"

Miao Yongyi said: "I am a member of the organization directly under the leadership of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee. Before coming to Wuhan, the organization gave me the contact information of this emergency contact point, saying that if there is an emergency, I will come here to seek your help."

After saying that, he took out half of the fiat currency and looked at the other party quietly. This was to verify the other party's level, because the other half of the fiat currency was in the hands of the senior executives of the Wuhan Municipal Party Committee. If the other party did not take out the other half of the fiat currency, he would not be able to reveal his situation.

After all, Miao Yongyi's own confidentiality level is also very high. He is a direct member of Lin Hanwen, the head of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee. In the entire Shanghai Municipal Party Committee, only Lin Hanwen and his online and the old master of the watch repair shop knew about his existence.

Uncle Quan took out a book from his arms, and after opening it, he also took out half a brand new bill from the page inside.

Two and a half pieces of money were put together tightly. Miao Yongyi and Uncle Quan confirmed that the other party was in a correct identity, and they both smiled at each other and felt relieved.

This is the second verification required when the highest-level underground agent confirms his identity. It was also what Lin Hanwen specially handed over to Miao Yongyi before coming to Wuhan, because he was afraid that he would have an accident in Wuhan and lose contact. It can be seen how much Lin Hanwen attaches importance to Miao Yongyi.

After confirming my identity, Miao Yongyi spoke, "I am a member of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee directly under the code name Hour. I used to be lurking in Shanghai, but now because the situation has changed, my lurking location needs to be changed. But I only have the contact point of Wuhan. If I go to Changsha or Chongqing to work, it will cause loss of contact. In order not to lose contact, I need to report my situation to the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee and ask for instructions on the next action!"

After hearing Miao Yongyi's words, Uncle Quan nodded. This situation is not uncommon for underground party organizations. The lurking underground party members will change their work locations for various reasons. Their previous organizational relationships will need to be changed accordingly, which requires very rigorous connection work.

"I need to confirm your situation with the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee. Will you leave Wuhan in the near future?" Uncle Quan asked.

"I can't be sure, but it's very likely that I will leave, so I have to hurry to contact my superiors, because once I leave Wuhan City, I will never have any contact channels!"

Uncle Quan was also in a dilemma after hearing this, and the situation became a little troublesome. He asked, "You just said you would go to Changsha or Chongqing to work?"

"I said it, I can't be sure." Miao Yongyi replied carefully, trying not to reveal his identity information.

Uncle Quan is a member of the underground party for many years and has a very rich experience in fighting. Of course, he heard Miao Yongyi's concerns. The young man with the code name Houzhen opposite holds a second verification certificate that only the highest-level members have. His identity must be very important in the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee. It should be a very important department lurking in the National Party. Now the government departments are moving to Chongqing. Houzhen cannot determine its location now, for fear of losing contact, so he has to report to him for online requests.

Uncle Quan guessed Miao Yongyi’s situation by eight or nine points in a flash. He nodded and said, “Okay, Comrade Houzhen, you have drawn up a message. I will forward it to the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee immediately. You come here at this time tomorrow, and I will bring you the call back content!”

Miao Yongyi quickly took out a pen from his pocket, took a piece of paper, thought for a while, and drafted a telegram and handed it to Uncle Quan.

"The boss has been transferred to the headquarters. I am unable to determine my whereabouts. I may lose contact. I am waiting for instructions, and I am in the hour hand!"

Uncle Quan looked at the telegram and nodded. He was very careful when doing things in the telegram. No information was revealed in the telegram. Only the Shanghai Municipal Committee can understand the true meaning of this telegram.

The content of the telegram was very short. After Uncle Quan wrote it down, he took out the matches, ignited them, and burned them.

Miao Yongyi and Uncle Quan shook hands and parted, and quickly left the contact point.

The Shanghai Municipal Committee also received a telegram from Wuhan that night. After Lin Hanwen received the telegram, he realized that Miao Yongyi had gone back to Wuhan this time and was transferred back to the headquarters of the Military Affairs Bureau.

Miao Yongyi is an intelligence officer that Lin Hanwen attaches great importance to. Because in the early days of the Military Intelligence Investigation Department, the threshold for joining was very high and the review was strict, Miao Yongyi is currently the lurker with the highest level of the underground party entering the Military Intelligence Investigation Department.

Especially Miao Yongyi's situation is special. He is a close confidant of Ning Zhiheng, the Shanghai Station Station of the MIIS. Ning Zhiheng is a leading figure in the young military officers of the MIIS. In the future, his position in the Military Intelligence Investigation Office will be higher, and Miao Yongyi's status will become more and more important.

In fact, this is the case. Miao Yongyi, who had just joined the intelligence station for a year, was promoted to two consecutive levels and at least the school ranks with Ning Zhiheng's deliberate promotion, and has become a middle-level backbone of the MIIS.

All situations show the huge hidden value of Miao Yongyi, so Lin Hanwen's order to Miao Yongyi is to lie dormant. Unless it is top secret information related to the underground party, no action is allowed.

Although Miao Yongyi has not conveyed any information to the organization this year, Lin Hanwen has not minded at all. Instead, he is glad that he has properly protected Miao Yongyi, and he values ​​Miao Yongyi's future development.

Now it seems that things are better than he expected. The boss in the telegram is of course Ning Zhiheng, the backer of Miao Yongyi in the Military Intelligence Department. The Military Intelligence Department was promoted to the Military Intelligence Bureau. Ning Zhiheng must have gained certain benefits in this promotion, so he had the opportunity to transfer back to the headquarters from the local area to serve. Miao Yongyi, as his confidant, naturally followed it with him. Now Miao Yongyi finally successfully entered the Military Intelligence Bureau headquarters, and the hidden value was once again increased to a higher level. This is definitely a good thing. He must report it himself. It seems that Miao Yongyi's leadership work must be handed over to the headquarters intelligence department.
Chapter completed!