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Chapter 754 Chang'an
Chang'an, Xincheng Building.

Due to the detention of Bald Head and Dai Chunfeng, the place is heavily guarded, and there are patrols from the Northeast Army at the entrance and nearby.

Anyone who passes or stays will be questioned by soldiers, which makes many ordinary people prefer to detour rather than cause trouble.

But there are exceptions. On the 22nd, a woman carrying a bag, scissors and a ruler appeared around the building to solicit business.

"Ready-to-wear, suits~"

"The latest style."

"Gloves and socks for sale~"

The crisp cry attracted the attention of a group of soldiers, the leading officer made a gesture, and several subordinates surrounded him quietly.

According to the information, the National Government has many intelligence personnel lurking in Chang'an City, and the task they received was to dig them all out.

Walking up to the woman, the officer took a look and found that the woman's clothes were clean and decent. Although she looked ugly, her skin was fair.

It didn't look suspicious, just like other tailors walking around the streets, he held the pistol in his right hand and scolded.

"Do you know that you are not allowed to wander around here? Tell me, what is your name, what do you do, where do you come from, and do you have an ID card?"

"I, I don't know."

There was panic in He Yijun's eyes, and his voice was a little trembling: "Boss, I don't know that coming here is not allowed, I am a tailor.

If you don't believe me, you can go to Dongjiufu Street and ask. I opened a small shop there. These days, there is no business coming.

I thought that if I was idle, I would be idle, why not come out and see if I can get some work, what I said is true, this is the certificate. "

As he spoke, He Yijun took out a certificate issued by the Chang'an Police Department, which contained the basic information and photo of this identity.

After the mission in Tokyo was over, she had been lurking in Chang'an for more than half a year, and her background information had been supplemented many times, so she was not afraid of the other party's investigation.

As for the reason for coming to the Xincheng Building, it was because the mutiny had been densely covered with guard posts and highly guarded, which was valuable for detection.

"Are you an outsider?"

The officer took the certificate and checked the anti-counterfeit mark carefully. After confirming that there was no problem, he saw the place of origin, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I just heard you talk, and I knew it was from the Northeast, sister, the Xincheng building is more dangerous recently, so don't come here if you have nothing to do.

You met me today, if you meet those bastards from the Shaanxi Army, you have to go to the police station anyway, you know. "

The soldiers around also smiled when they heard this. Since they retreated and abandoned the Northeast without a fight, all of them seemed to have lost their souls.

Today, it is indeed a happy thing to meet fellow villagers besides Tongpao thousands of miles away and hear the familiar accent.

"Well, I'm from Jehol."

He Yijun nodded repeatedly, then as if thinking of something, he took out a dozen pairs of gloves from the bag and stuffed them to the officer opposite.

"Brother, I think it's getting colder and colder. Chang'an is not as cold as ours in the Northeast. There may not be a kang in the house. Wear gloves to keep warm.

Don't worry, my workmanship is not bad, you can tell by looking at the stitches, by the way, when will the city be safe, it's too scary. "

"Oh, this. Thank you, girl."

The officer's eyes turned hot, not because he was so rare about these things, but because it reminded him of his family members who were still suffering under the puppet Manchukuo rule.

He solemnly took the gloves and handed them over to his joyful subordinates, calmed down a little, looked around and revealed in a low voice.

"It's just a matter of the past few days. Jinling sent people to negotiate today. As long as the chairman of the committee agrees to unite in the resistance against Japan, we will release them.

That person is now in the Xincheng building, so the security is so strict. You should keep this in your heart, but you must not spread it indiscriminately.

If you encounter prostitutes or gangsters looking for trouble during this period, go directly to the barracks to find me, and tell the guard at the gate to find Fifth Brother Zhao. "

Sure enough, the Chairman is in the Xincheng Building.

Negotiations are about to begin.

He Yijun was overjoyed when he got the information he wanted, and he said yes, thanking the officer naturally and chatting.

The patrolling Northeast Army was also happy to be lazy. A group of people found a leeward place, and you and I recalled the mountains and rivers of our hometown.

When He Yijun said that he went back to Harbin to visit relatives a few days ago, several soldiers from the black province were even more moved to tears.

"Drip~"

Everyone was chatting excitedly when suddenly several cars stopped by the side of the road and honked their horns. The officer's face changed and he ran over immediately.

When he came to one of the cars, the window was slowly rolled down, and the young commander with an ugly face stretched out his head and cursed.

"Damn it, you don't go on patrol and come chatting with people, look at the virtue of laughing just now, have you forgotten the military law.

If you let the Jinling secret agents sneak in, I'll take your skin off, get the hell out of here, and clear out everything within 500 meters of the building.

I'm going to pick up people at the airport now. If there are irrelevant people haunting me when I come back, Zhao Wu, you kid, prepare to go to the front to lead troops. "

"Hey, young master."

The officer scratched his head honestly, then saluted a middle-aged man next to the young marshal, and was about to turn around and leave to carry out the order.

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile, glanced at He Yijun in the distance, and said something to the young commander in a low voice, and the young commander immediately raised his head and shouted.

"Zhao Wu, wait, what does that woman do, is there any problem with her identity, mother, you will not let such an ugly woman go."

"No."

The officer didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and lowered his head to explain: "That's a fellow from Rege, whose parents were killed by devils in Shenyang in the 20th year of the Republic of China.

It's not easy for the little girl, relying on her tailoring skills to travel all over the world, she even went to Manchukuo, and she came to Chang'an to open a shop at the beginning of the year.

I checked, and the certificates are fine, and the place of origin is not necessarily fake. There are some things that we outsiders would never know. "

Oh.
It turned out to be from the Northeast.

Still a poor homeless man.

The young marshal's expression darkened when he heard the words. These are all his own responsibilities, otherwise how could the Northeast fall into the hands of the Japanese and Manchukuo.

Feeling guilty, Xu Shi took out his wallet from his pocket and took out a banknote without hesitation, signaling the officer to hand over the money to He Yijun.

The middle-aged man sighed when he saw this, knowing that this man had been brooding over what happened a few years ago, trying to atone for his sins in this way.

But now is a critical juncture, we must always be vigilant, what if this woman is a spy of the national government or Minister He.

Especially Minister He,

But I can't wait for someone to die in Chang'an.

It doesn't matter if the opponent is dead, the problem is that if the pro-Japanese faction comes to power, they will not be able to establish a unified anti-Japanese front, and the future of the Chinese nation will be worrying.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man also took out his money and made a joke with the young marshal: "For doing good deeds, our underground party has always been unwilling to be outdone.

But there will be work later, it is inconvenient for you and me to get out of the car, this little comrade, please bring him over, I don't know if it is convenient. "

He asked the officer in a friendly manner, and he didn't boss around just because of his high status, which showed his personal cultivation and bearing.

"It's convenient, so what's the inconvenience?"

The officer readily agreed, went back and led He Yijun to the front of the car, did not introduce the identities of the two young marshals, only said they were officers.

After hearing this, He Yijun looked nervous, and timidly said hello, sir, then stood there and lowered his head at a loss.

The middle-aged man had gentle eyes, and passed the money over without saying anything, during which time he saw traces of French chalk on her cuff.

Tailors use it to draw on unfinished fabrics to make precise adjustments when trying on clothes for clients to ensure the perfect fit.

So it's normal for a tailor to have such marks on his body. The middle-aged man gave her a meaningful look without changing his smile.

He Yijun tried his best to keep his breathing steady, took the money and bowed deeply, and answered several questions from the young marshal with trepidation.

It's not that the young marshal has doubts about her identity, it's just that she heard that she had been to Puppet Manchukuo, so he wanted to ask how the people in Northeast China are currently living.

5 minute later.

The young marshal waved his hand in pain, and ended the conversation. Firstly, he didn't want to listen any more, and secondly, he wanted to meet an important guest.

The convoy slowly went away, the officer wiped off his cold sweat, and led the team to send the fellow he had just met outside the security zone, and the two sides said goodbye.

Walking on the narrow stone road, He Yijun's heart was beating violently. For some reason, the gaze of the middle-aged man made her extremely uneasy.

Could it be that the other party saw something? She carefully recalled the disguise on the face and the clues left on purpose, and shook her head silently.

In any case, she has carried out several missions behind enemy lines, and she is sure that she has no flaws, and she will just act according to the plan.

For example, the chairman's place of detention must be reported as soon as possible. After thinking about this point, He Yijun quickened his pace and walked towards the residence.

at the same time,

Above the altitude of a thousand meters.

Looking at the faintly visible outline of Chang'an City in the sky, the bald lady in the cabin of the plane handed a Browning pistol to Zuo Zhong.

"Shen Mo, after landing, if the soldiers' clamor is uncontrollable, you can use this gun to kill me, I will not be insulted like this.

Don't be afraid, the leader knows that he will only approve of your actions and will never take your anger out on you. This is what the chairman wants to see. "

The companions were silent. These words showed that the bald lady's heart was on the verge of collapse, and she was just trying to hold on to the crisis.

"lady."

Zuo Zhong didn't take the gun, and promised with a serious expression: "Please take back the order, the humble staff will swear to protect Madam and ensure your safety.

Following you to Chang'an, I have already put my life and death aside, the rebels want to hurt you unless they cross my body.

Moreover, Chang'an is now a place where many forces are concentrated, the young commander and General Yang must not be so unwise to choose to attack you. "

He expressed his loyalty vaguely, and the people around couldn't hear whether he was talking about the body or the corpse, but he was very moved.

The bald lady nodded in satisfaction. If she and Darling can save themselves from danger this time, they must reward them carefully in the future.

Knowing the pines and cypresses in the cold years,
Adversity sees people's hearts.

Not everyone can abandon their glory and wealth to follow her to Chang'an at this time, and the loyal people must not be wronged.

At this time, the nose of the aircraft sank slightly to align with the runway and began to accelerate. Soon after, with strong turbulence, everyone landed in Chang'an safely.

The plane taxied slowly to the apron, the ground staff quickly set up the gangway, Zuo Zhong took the lead in getting up, walked to the hatch and pushed open the hatch.

A gust of cold wind mixed with loess hit his face, he raised his eyes and saw a smiling middle-aged man in the crowd looking at him.

　flight cancellation, typhoon
　　
　
(End of this chapter)