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Chapter 763 There is still hope
Chapter 763 There is still hope
7 month 10 day.
In the second-class carriage of the blue-steel express train bound for Shanghai from Jinling, Zuo Chong, who is wearing a fake beard and glasses, leans against his seat and holds a newspaper in his hand.
This is a "Declaration" on the 9th. The headline on the front page is not news or articles, but a huge stick figure cartoon.
The content is that a Japanese soldier with a gun salutes the officer wearing a command knife, and asks: "When did I disappear?"
These few words are full of irony and pungent, revealing that the disappearance of people in the Lugou Bridge incident was just a ghost trick of the Japanese army.
"Oh, it's kind of interesting."
Zuo Chong couldn't help but smile after reading it. These scholars of the Republic of China really had two brushes. No wonder the bald head was so angry that his defenses were broken.
Turning to the second page, the whole article is a travel note written by a reporter who was ordered to go to Beiping to investigate the conflict between Lugou Bridge and Wanping.
The other party took the train from Shanghai to Jinmen East Station, and unexpectedly saw Japanese soldiers standing guard at the station, which had never happened before.
According to the Xin Chou Treaty signed between the former dynasty and Japan, Japan only had the right to garrison troops along the line from Beiping to Shanhaiguan, excluding Jinmen.
The Japanese were obviously rushing to transport military supplies brought in by sea in preparation for a full-scale invasion of North China and even the Republic of China.
This is a new situation. The reporters in the Republic of China are too dedicated. The war started the day before yesterday, and they ran to the battlefield yesterday, faster than the agents.
Why doesn't one place recruit these people?
It's better than the current bunch of trash.
It seems that the Secret Service should pay more attention to the collection of public information in the future, which is both economical and convenient, just go to the street and buy a newspaper for a few cents.
Zuo Zhong drew a shallow mark on the word "Jinmen" with his nails, and decided to ask Gu Qi to follow up on this matter, and then looked down.
After the reporter arrived in Beiping, he saw sandbags piled up on the main traffic roads in the city, and heavily armed soldiers and policemen stood guard at the intersections.
During the summer vacation, the faculty and staff who stayed at the school organized anti-Japanese support groups and condolence groups to hold donation-raising and first-aid training activities.
Some women's groups also sewed clothes and military shoes for the anti-Japanese soldiers. The people's anti-Japanese sentiment was high, and parades were seen everywhere.
This is a good thing,
It's also bad.
Fortunately, with the support of the people, the officers and soldiers on the front line fought with confidence, and the logistics supplies were sufficient, so they didn't have to worry about being hungry halfway through the fight.
The bad thing is that ordinary people don't know any military skills at all, which can easily cause unnecessary casualties. The war should be handed over to more professional people.
Especially those students in high schools and universities, they have learned so much scientific knowledge, they should serve the country with their knowledge.
One shouldn't get hit by a bullet worth pennies and die somewhere nobody knows, at least not yet.
educate,
It is the hope of a country.
At this moment, a large number of Japanese students in kimonos walked over from the back of the carriage holding small flags, probably on their way to study.
The Japanese school in Hongkou, Shanghai, likes to organize such activities very much, the purpose is to increase students' familiarity with the Republic of China.
Jiangsu Province, Zhejiang Province, Lu Province, and many cities in the Republic of China have left their footprints, as far as the Northwest China.
After the study tour, these students will record the local humanities, natural resources, customs and customs in the form of homework.
This kind of behavior is actually basic intelligence collection, but due to the other party's student status, the Secret Service can only maintain close attention.
Asshole civilians,
A pack of wolf cubs!
Zuo Chong adjusted his glasses, his gaze swept across the Japanese students naturally, and he put the luggage on the seat beside him with his left hand.
If he guessed correctly, these little devils bought standing tickets in order to save money, and they would come to find extra vacant seats.
So what would a normal Chinese person do when he saw this scene? Naturally, he would occupy the seat in advance, just like he did.
The level of camouflage is reflected in these small details. Anyway, the surrounding passengers saw him doing this without any surprises.
It was also a coincidence that not long after the Japanese students entered the carriage, a group of Chinese students traveling together also came from the front carriage.
The surroundings instantly quiet down,
Many people raised their hearts,
Won't do it.
In the Republic of China, it was very fashionable to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. Many students from families with little wealth were willing to spend this money.
Unlike Japanese students, Chinese students go out more to increase their knowledge, or to participate in life-saving activities in various cities.
However, after the exchange of fire at Lugou Bridge, anti-Japanese has become the most concerned topic of all citizens, especially the young and energetic students.
The students from Shanghai have attacked the Japanese residential area in Hongkou many times. The two sides will encounter each other on the train, and it is very likely that they will fight.
As a result, students from China and Japan stood in the aisle with big eyes and small eyes, glaring at each other, and the atmosphere became tense.
"Students, come on."
A few seconds later, Zuo Zhong got up and waved, ignoring the little devil who had been standing not far away for a long time, and called a few Chinese students to sit beside him.
Not only him, other passengers, either out of simple patriotic enthusiasm or under pressure, invited the students to sit down.
Just like that, only the Japanese students were left on the train standing there with red faces, staring at the Chinese present with embarrassment and resentment.
"The Central News Agency sent an urgent telegram at 10:12 a.m. that the Japanese army had completed the siege of Wanping City, and from [-]:[-] a.m., shelling began to bombard the outpost of the city gate tower."
The broadcast of the express train suddenly sounded, breaking the silence in the carriage. People who heard the news had different reactions.
"Onboard! Onboard!"
The Japanese students shouted together, looking hysterical, and looked at the surrounding passengers with provocative eyes after shouting.
Unfortunately, it didn't take long for them to enjoy the thrill of the winners, and the horn sounded again, this time the matter was related to the government.
"A division of the Nationalist Government has entered Nanyuan, an important military site in the southern suburbs of Beiping. General Song said that he will sacrifice his life to kill the enemy, and he is worthy of the country."
"Hooray! Hooray!"
This time it was replaced by Chinese students raising their arms and shouting, and one of the young people jumped on his seat and shouted "Down with Japanese imperialism."
Sitting, standing, Chinese passing by echoed one after another, and their shouts overshadowed the sound of the train running, spreading in all directions.
Zuo Zhong followed the others and raised his right hand, becoming more confident about the protracted and cruel war in the future.
The hearts of the people and the hearts of the people are not dead, and the Chinese nation may eventually stand up again. I am afraid that the entire country will become a pool of stagnant water.
With the sound of these slogans, the Japanese students left in despair under the leadership of the teacher, and boos immediately broke out in the carriage.
The Chinese students seemed to have won a battle. Someone took out the harmonica and accordion and performed "March of the Big Sword" for the passengers on the spot.
Brothers in the National Armed Forces
The day of war has come
The day of war has come
There are volunteers from the Northeast ahead
There are people from all over the country behind
Our brothers in the war of resistance march forward bravely
target the enemy
kill it, kill it
Go!
The big knife cut off the heads of the devils
kill!
"woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
Accompanied by the passionate singing, the train slowly entered the Shanghai Railway Station, and the passengers on the platform looked at the Blue Steel Express with excited expressions.
This song was created by Shanghai-based composer Mai Xin at the beginning of this month. Once it was released, it was quickly sung across the country.
This song is inspired by March, when the No.3 Ninth Army's broadsword team fought hand-to-hand with the Japanese army at Xifengkou, killing devils everywhere.
The Japanese tasted the power of the broadsword for the first time, and the victory of the 29th Army and the heroic deeds of the broadsword team spread throughout the country.
But to the anger of countless people in Shanghai, the foreign concession banned the public dissemination of the song on the grounds of advocating ethnic hatred.
Radio, not allowed to play.
Theatre, no performances allowed,
Cinema, no soundtracks allowed.
Although there is no official document in black and white, in fact this song has become a banned song, and many people have been sent to the police station for singing.
How absurd this is, the United States, Britain or other imperialists are essentially no different from the Japanese, they are all colonists.
What the colonists fear most is, of course, national awakening and nationalism. It is normal for the concession to make such a move.
What makes people angry is that the Shanghai Special Market in the Chinese world also suppressed the anti-Japanese sentiment of the people based on this. It is said that it was an order from the high-level Jinling.
Hearing the March of the Big Swords at the sensitive moment of the firefight at the Lugou Bridge between China and Japan, how could conscientious Chinese people not be excited.
"Drip~~~"
However, the patrolmen at the train station were frightened and sweated profusely when they heard the singing, and ran towards the train with their cheeks puffed up and their whistle blown.
Seeing the actions of these gangsters, a passer-by rolled his eyes and sneaked out his foot, and a patrolman was tripped and flew out immediately.
The few remaining patrolmen did not become trapeze people, but were blocked by a few white-haired old men who appeared out of nowhere.
The crowded platform was full of people, and many people followed suit, trying to create chaos to cover the singing martyrs from leaving the train station.
Noisy, shouting, yelling, and police whistles resounded all over the place. Taking this opportunity, the passengers on the bus surrounded the students and got off the bus.
"Thank you gentlemen."
"Our China will never perish."
"Long live the people."
The students thanked the kind-hearted people including Zuo Zhong, then lowered their heads and quickly left in confusion.
The patrol police can only watch the other party disappear into the crowd. As for arresting the blocking people, there is a saying that the law does not blame the public.
If dozens or hundreds of people were really arrested today, they would be scolded by the public tomorrow and even become scapegoats.
With a salary of more than ten yuan a month, what kind of life is there? Besides, why don't they hate the arrogant Japanese?
I heard that when the Lugou Bridge gun was fired, the Japanese ronin killed several Peking patrolmen. If things continued like this, they would be in danger.
So one side ran fast, and the other side deliberately released the water, and soon the passengers dispersed in a herd, and Zuo Zhong followed the flow of people out of the station.
"Hi sir, are you taking a car?"
A driver in blue cloth pulled the rickshaw and came up with a smile, and said hello in a half-baked Shanghainese dialect.
"Well, Julai Da Road in the French Concession."
Zuo Zhong whispered a few words before stepping into the back seat of the rickshaw. After sitting down, he closed his eyes and stopped talking, his body seemed a little tired.
Seeing that the guests were reluctant to say anything, the coachman bent down and lifted the handlebars to change the direction of the car, and ran quickly along the road towards the French Concession.
Along the way, the prosperity of Shanghai remained the same, and it was not affected by the Sino-Japanese conflict at all.
Extravagant jazz music drifted across the streets, and flower sellers walked around barefoot.
Ladies and wives continued to draw red thrushes, wearing shiny jewelry to show off in the market, everything was as it was before the war started.
The well-dressed gentlemen also did not forget the gentleman's demeanor, wearing neat suits, holding civilized sticks with heads held high and chests walking leisurely.
Only at the intersection from China to the Concession, a few more lazy French soldiers pretended to be checking, and nothing else changed.
The rickshaw passed the checkpoint smoothly, and after another ten minutes, it finally arrived at Julaida Road, the core control area of the French in Shanghai.
"You don't need to look for the car money."
Handing out the banknotes casually, Zuo Zhong picked up the luggage, adjusted his hat and got into an alley, not caring at all whether there was anyone following behind him.
He shuttled back and forth in the complicated alleys, and after a long time, he walked into a small hotel called Yunkelai, checked in and checked in smoothly.
After carefully checking the inside of the house, he lit a cigarette and sat down at the table, looking at the door and waiting patiently for something.
This wait lasted for a long time, until it was getting dark, there was a light knock on the door, and a gentle female voice sounded immediately.
"What would you like for dinner, sir?"
"I look at the menu, the door is unlocked."
Hearing the sound, Zuo Zhong replied in a normal tone, it is very common for hotels in this era to provide meals, and the meals are cheap and hygienic.
Hearing his answer, one of them pushed open the door and entered the room. After closing the door, he walked quickly to the table and raised his hand in salute.
"Deputy Director, Wu Chunyang and the brothers outside have checked. There is no problem behind you. It is safe here, please rest assured."
"good."
Zuo Zhong glanced at the person who came, and said with a smile: "Yi Jun, you all came to Shanghai in batches yesterday, and there was no problem on the way.
Wu Chunyang's skills in pulling foreign cars are getting better and better. When he defeats the Japanese in the future, it will not be a problem for this kid to open a car dealership. "
He made a joke, and then his face changed suddenly: "Tell me about the progress of the mission. The chairman attaches great importance to this operation."
"Yes, Deputy Director."
He Yijun, who was disguised as a hotel waiter, moved away from the visible range of the window, and then began to answer Zuo Zhong's question.
"The journey went smoothly. Deputy Section Chief Song, Wu Jingzhong, Wu Chunyang, and Gui Youguang arrived safely and used their disguised identities to lurk.
This hotel was purchased a few months ago in accordance with your requirements for a safe house, and it is a certain distance from the surrounding houses, so it is safer to enter and exit.
The accounts are also very clean, and will not attract the attention of the French because of economic disputes, and the interior and underground have been remodeled accordingly. "
A rainy day arrangement,
It finally worked.
Zuo Chong looked at the furnishings in the room and nodded. The standard of decoration is too high or too bad to cause accidents, so it's good as it is now.
Their purpose of opening a hotel is to lurk, not to make money, and the business is just so-so, otherwise the coming and going is not conducive to keeping secrets.
Just as he was thinking about it, He Yijun introduced the situation again: "The movements of the Japanese Navy and Marine Corps have not been clarified for the time being.
After the 7th, the Special High Section of the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai launched a large-scale mobilization, conducting multiple intensive searches of the port and the Hong Kong area.
Our people can't get close to the target, but Deputy Section Chief Song and Wu Jingzhong have a plan, and relevant information will be sent soon.
As for the person you want us to investigate lives not far away, Gui Youguang opened a tavern nearby and is approaching the target. "
Special high school search?
Zuo Chong frowned after hearing this, did Ryosuke Hase, that bastard, go crazy?
Why didn't he report to himself or Gucci about sending people to search the HK area, or did he have a reason to do so.
Zuo Zhong thought about it silently for a few minutes, and only thought of one possibility, that is, someone from Tokyo came, and Chang Gu had no other choice.
If this is the case, Zhang Gu's actions are understandable, after all, no matter how good the money is, it doesn't matter to the head, and if you have money, you have to spend it with your life.
But this guy spends his days drinking and drinking, having fun everywhere, and he doesn't worry about being discovered by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. You take your surname as Li!
(End of this chapter)
7 month 10 day.
In the second-class carriage of the blue-steel express train bound for Shanghai from Jinling, Zuo Chong, who is wearing a fake beard and glasses, leans against his seat and holds a newspaper in his hand.
This is a "Declaration" on the 9th. The headline on the front page is not news or articles, but a huge stick figure cartoon.
The content is that a Japanese soldier with a gun salutes the officer wearing a command knife, and asks: "When did I disappear?"
These few words are full of irony and pungent, revealing that the disappearance of people in the Lugou Bridge incident was just a ghost trick of the Japanese army.
"Oh, it's kind of interesting."
Zuo Chong couldn't help but smile after reading it. These scholars of the Republic of China really had two brushes. No wonder the bald head was so angry that his defenses were broken.
Turning to the second page, the whole article is a travel note written by a reporter who was ordered to go to Beiping to investigate the conflict between Lugou Bridge and Wanping.
The other party took the train from Shanghai to Jinmen East Station, and unexpectedly saw Japanese soldiers standing guard at the station, which had never happened before.
According to the Xin Chou Treaty signed between the former dynasty and Japan, Japan only had the right to garrison troops along the line from Beiping to Shanhaiguan, excluding Jinmen.
The Japanese were obviously rushing to transport military supplies brought in by sea in preparation for a full-scale invasion of North China and even the Republic of China.
This is a new situation. The reporters in the Republic of China are too dedicated. The war started the day before yesterday, and they ran to the battlefield yesterday, faster than the agents.
Why doesn't one place recruit these people?
It's better than the current bunch of trash.
It seems that the Secret Service should pay more attention to the collection of public information in the future, which is both economical and convenient, just go to the street and buy a newspaper for a few cents.
Zuo Zhong drew a shallow mark on the word "Jinmen" with his nails, and decided to ask Gu Qi to follow up on this matter, and then looked down.
After the reporter arrived in Beiping, he saw sandbags piled up on the main traffic roads in the city, and heavily armed soldiers and policemen stood guard at the intersections.
During the summer vacation, the faculty and staff who stayed at the school organized anti-Japanese support groups and condolence groups to hold donation-raising and first-aid training activities.
Some women's groups also sewed clothes and military shoes for the anti-Japanese soldiers. The people's anti-Japanese sentiment was high, and parades were seen everywhere.
This is a good thing,
It's also bad.
Fortunately, with the support of the people, the officers and soldiers on the front line fought with confidence, and the logistics supplies were sufficient, so they didn't have to worry about being hungry halfway through the fight.
The bad thing is that ordinary people don't know any military skills at all, which can easily cause unnecessary casualties. The war should be handed over to more professional people.
Especially those students in high schools and universities, they have learned so much scientific knowledge, they should serve the country with their knowledge.
One shouldn't get hit by a bullet worth pennies and die somewhere nobody knows, at least not yet.
educate,
It is the hope of a country.
At this moment, a large number of Japanese students in kimonos walked over from the back of the carriage holding small flags, probably on their way to study.
The Japanese school in Hongkou, Shanghai, likes to organize such activities very much, the purpose is to increase students' familiarity with the Republic of China.
Jiangsu Province, Zhejiang Province, Lu Province, and many cities in the Republic of China have left their footprints, as far as the Northwest China.
After the study tour, these students will record the local humanities, natural resources, customs and customs in the form of homework.
This kind of behavior is actually basic intelligence collection, but due to the other party's student status, the Secret Service can only maintain close attention.
Asshole civilians,
A pack of wolf cubs!
Zuo Chong adjusted his glasses, his gaze swept across the Japanese students naturally, and he put the luggage on the seat beside him with his left hand.
If he guessed correctly, these little devils bought standing tickets in order to save money, and they would come to find extra vacant seats.
So what would a normal Chinese person do when he saw this scene? Naturally, he would occupy the seat in advance, just like he did.
The level of camouflage is reflected in these small details. Anyway, the surrounding passengers saw him doing this without any surprises.
It was also a coincidence that not long after the Japanese students entered the carriage, a group of Chinese students traveling together also came from the front carriage.
The surroundings instantly quiet down,
Many people raised their hearts,
Won't do it.
In the Republic of China, it was very fashionable to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. Many students from families with little wealth were willing to spend this money.
Unlike Japanese students, Chinese students go out more to increase their knowledge, or to participate in life-saving activities in various cities.
However, after the exchange of fire at Lugou Bridge, anti-Japanese has become the most concerned topic of all citizens, especially the young and energetic students.
The students from Shanghai have attacked the Japanese residential area in Hongkou many times. The two sides will encounter each other on the train, and it is very likely that they will fight.
As a result, students from China and Japan stood in the aisle with big eyes and small eyes, glaring at each other, and the atmosphere became tense.
"Students, come on."
A few seconds later, Zuo Zhong got up and waved, ignoring the little devil who had been standing not far away for a long time, and called a few Chinese students to sit beside him.
Not only him, other passengers, either out of simple patriotic enthusiasm or under pressure, invited the students to sit down.
Just like that, only the Japanese students were left on the train standing there with red faces, staring at the Chinese present with embarrassment and resentment.
"The Central News Agency sent an urgent telegram at 10:12 a.m. that the Japanese army had completed the siege of Wanping City, and from [-]:[-] a.m., shelling began to bombard the outpost of the city gate tower."
The broadcast of the express train suddenly sounded, breaking the silence in the carriage. People who heard the news had different reactions.
"Onboard! Onboard!"
The Japanese students shouted together, looking hysterical, and looked at the surrounding passengers with provocative eyes after shouting.
Unfortunately, it didn't take long for them to enjoy the thrill of the winners, and the horn sounded again, this time the matter was related to the government.
"A division of the Nationalist Government has entered Nanyuan, an important military site in the southern suburbs of Beiping. General Song said that he will sacrifice his life to kill the enemy, and he is worthy of the country."
"Hooray! Hooray!"
This time it was replaced by Chinese students raising their arms and shouting, and one of the young people jumped on his seat and shouted "Down with Japanese imperialism."
Sitting, standing, Chinese passing by echoed one after another, and their shouts overshadowed the sound of the train running, spreading in all directions.
Zuo Zhong followed the others and raised his right hand, becoming more confident about the protracted and cruel war in the future.
The hearts of the people and the hearts of the people are not dead, and the Chinese nation may eventually stand up again. I am afraid that the entire country will become a pool of stagnant water.
With the sound of these slogans, the Japanese students left in despair under the leadership of the teacher, and boos immediately broke out in the carriage.
The Chinese students seemed to have won a battle. Someone took out the harmonica and accordion and performed "March of the Big Sword" for the passengers on the spot.
Brothers in the National Armed Forces
The day of war has come
The day of war has come
There are volunteers from the Northeast ahead
There are people from all over the country behind
Our brothers in the war of resistance march forward bravely
target the enemy
kill it, kill it
Go!
The big knife cut off the heads of the devils
kill!
"woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
Accompanied by the passionate singing, the train slowly entered the Shanghai Railway Station, and the passengers on the platform looked at the Blue Steel Express with excited expressions.
This song was created by Shanghai-based composer Mai Xin at the beginning of this month. Once it was released, it was quickly sung across the country.
This song is inspired by March, when the No.3 Ninth Army's broadsword team fought hand-to-hand with the Japanese army at Xifengkou, killing devils everywhere.
The Japanese tasted the power of the broadsword for the first time, and the victory of the 29th Army and the heroic deeds of the broadsword team spread throughout the country.
But to the anger of countless people in Shanghai, the foreign concession banned the public dissemination of the song on the grounds of advocating ethnic hatred.
Radio, not allowed to play.
Theatre, no performances allowed,
Cinema, no soundtracks allowed.
Although there is no official document in black and white, in fact this song has become a banned song, and many people have been sent to the police station for singing.
How absurd this is, the United States, Britain or other imperialists are essentially no different from the Japanese, they are all colonists.
What the colonists fear most is, of course, national awakening and nationalism. It is normal for the concession to make such a move.
What makes people angry is that the Shanghai Special Market in the Chinese world also suppressed the anti-Japanese sentiment of the people based on this. It is said that it was an order from the high-level Jinling.
Hearing the March of the Big Swords at the sensitive moment of the firefight at the Lugou Bridge between China and Japan, how could conscientious Chinese people not be excited.
"Drip~~~"
However, the patrolmen at the train station were frightened and sweated profusely when they heard the singing, and ran towards the train with their cheeks puffed up and their whistle blown.
Seeing the actions of these gangsters, a passer-by rolled his eyes and sneaked out his foot, and a patrolman was tripped and flew out immediately.
The few remaining patrolmen did not become trapeze people, but were blocked by a few white-haired old men who appeared out of nowhere.
The crowded platform was full of people, and many people followed suit, trying to create chaos to cover the singing martyrs from leaving the train station.
Noisy, shouting, yelling, and police whistles resounded all over the place. Taking this opportunity, the passengers on the bus surrounded the students and got off the bus.
"Thank you gentlemen."
"Our China will never perish."
"Long live the people."
The students thanked the kind-hearted people including Zuo Zhong, then lowered their heads and quickly left in confusion.
The patrol police can only watch the other party disappear into the crowd. As for arresting the blocking people, there is a saying that the law does not blame the public.
If dozens or hundreds of people were really arrested today, they would be scolded by the public tomorrow and even become scapegoats.
With a salary of more than ten yuan a month, what kind of life is there? Besides, why don't they hate the arrogant Japanese?
I heard that when the Lugou Bridge gun was fired, the Japanese ronin killed several Peking patrolmen. If things continued like this, they would be in danger.
So one side ran fast, and the other side deliberately released the water, and soon the passengers dispersed in a herd, and Zuo Zhong followed the flow of people out of the station.
"Hi sir, are you taking a car?"
A driver in blue cloth pulled the rickshaw and came up with a smile, and said hello in a half-baked Shanghainese dialect.
"Well, Julai Da Road in the French Concession."
Zuo Zhong whispered a few words before stepping into the back seat of the rickshaw. After sitting down, he closed his eyes and stopped talking, his body seemed a little tired.
Seeing that the guests were reluctant to say anything, the coachman bent down and lifted the handlebars to change the direction of the car, and ran quickly along the road towards the French Concession.
Along the way, the prosperity of Shanghai remained the same, and it was not affected by the Sino-Japanese conflict at all.
Extravagant jazz music drifted across the streets, and flower sellers walked around barefoot.
Ladies and wives continued to draw red thrushes, wearing shiny jewelry to show off in the market, everything was as it was before the war started.
The well-dressed gentlemen also did not forget the gentleman's demeanor, wearing neat suits, holding civilized sticks with heads held high and chests walking leisurely.
Only at the intersection from China to the Concession, a few more lazy French soldiers pretended to be checking, and nothing else changed.
The rickshaw passed the checkpoint smoothly, and after another ten minutes, it finally arrived at Julaida Road, the core control area of the French in Shanghai.
"You don't need to look for the car money."
Handing out the banknotes casually, Zuo Zhong picked up the luggage, adjusted his hat and got into an alley, not caring at all whether there was anyone following behind him.
He shuttled back and forth in the complicated alleys, and after a long time, he walked into a small hotel called Yunkelai, checked in and checked in smoothly.
After carefully checking the inside of the house, he lit a cigarette and sat down at the table, looking at the door and waiting patiently for something.
This wait lasted for a long time, until it was getting dark, there was a light knock on the door, and a gentle female voice sounded immediately.
"What would you like for dinner, sir?"
"I look at the menu, the door is unlocked."
Hearing the sound, Zuo Zhong replied in a normal tone, it is very common for hotels in this era to provide meals, and the meals are cheap and hygienic.
Hearing his answer, one of them pushed open the door and entered the room. After closing the door, he walked quickly to the table and raised his hand in salute.
"Deputy Director, Wu Chunyang and the brothers outside have checked. There is no problem behind you. It is safe here, please rest assured."
"good."
Zuo Zhong glanced at the person who came, and said with a smile: "Yi Jun, you all came to Shanghai in batches yesterday, and there was no problem on the way.
Wu Chunyang's skills in pulling foreign cars are getting better and better. When he defeats the Japanese in the future, it will not be a problem for this kid to open a car dealership. "
He made a joke, and then his face changed suddenly: "Tell me about the progress of the mission. The chairman attaches great importance to this operation."
"Yes, Deputy Director."
He Yijun, who was disguised as a hotel waiter, moved away from the visible range of the window, and then began to answer Zuo Zhong's question.
"The journey went smoothly. Deputy Section Chief Song, Wu Jingzhong, Wu Chunyang, and Gui Youguang arrived safely and used their disguised identities to lurk.
This hotel was purchased a few months ago in accordance with your requirements for a safe house, and it is a certain distance from the surrounding houses, so it is safer to enter and exit.
The accounts are also very clean, and will not attract the attention of the French because of economic disputes, and the interior and underground have been remodeled accordingly. "
A rainy day arrangement,
It finally worked.
Zuo Chong looked at the furnishings in the room and nodded. The standard of decoration is too high or too bad to cause accidents, so it's good as it is now.
Their purpose of opening a hotel is to lurk, not to make money, and the business is just so-so, otherwise the coming and going is not conducive to keeping secrets.
Just as he was thinking about it, He Yijun introduced the situation again: "The movements of the Japanese Navy and Marine Corps have not been clarified for the time being.
After the 7th, the Special High Section of the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai launched a large-scale mobilization, conducting multiple intensive searches of the port and the Hong Kong area.
Our people can't get close to the target, but Deputy Section Chief Song and Wu Jingzhong have a plan, and relevant information will be sent soon.
As for the person you want us to investigate lives not far away, Gui Youguang opened a tavern nearby and is approaching the target. "
Special high school search?
Zuo Chong frowned after hearing this, did Ryosuke Hase, that bastard, go crazy?
Why didn't he report to himself or Gucci about sending people to search the HK area, or did he have a reason to do so.
Zuo Zhong thought about it silently for a few minutes, and only thought of one possibility, that is, someone from Tokyo came, and Chang Gu had no other choice.
If this is the case, Zhang Gu's actions are understandable, after all, no matter how good the money is, it doesn't matter to the head, and if you have money, you have to spend it with your life.
But this guy spends his days drinking and drinking, having fun everywhere, and he doesn't worry about being discovered by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. You take your surname as Li!
(End of this chapter)
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