spy cloud

Chapter 1477 Changzhi was scolded
Zhang Li looked at the things in the small box, and didn't say much, but handed the things to Lan Yu'er and said, "This is what the master wants, can you take it in?"

"Okay, Miss Li."

Lan Yu'er took the things and walked towards Zhang Tianhao's office, but Zhang Li couldn't help but look at Qian Jun who was going further and further away. She wanted to ask a few questions, but her reason told her that she could only treat it as someone she didn't know.

The body that stood up had to be done again, and then it started as usual, looked at the time, waited for Lan Yuer to come out, and then went to the backyard to help Zhang Tianhao wash clothes.

This is something she has to do every day, doing laundry, cooking, and grocery shopping, just like a nanny.

"Sister Li, why did you come to the backyard!" Song Lang asked in surprise when he saw Zhang Li enter the backyard weakly.

"Song Lang, you let me down. Really, your performance is really not suitable for this job. You can't bring your feelings into your work at any time. Our job is to serve Mr. Good, serve the clinic, don't forget It's my job." Zhang Li saw Song Lang's expression, and guessed it pretty well.

"Sister Li, I..."

"Don't talk, be careful that the walls have ears, do your own thing well, and don't cause trouble for your husband, really!" Zhang Li sighed, and said lightly, "The usual cleverness is gone!"

"I know, I saw that flyer not far away today!"

"You are illiterate, what are you going to do, join in the fun? You are not afraid that the police will arrest you and tell you not to run around. You still like to run around. I knew I would not take you out."

Song Lang wanted to say something, but Zhang Li stared at him, and he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Then, Zhang Li walked up to Song Lang's side, and said in a low voice, "It's difficult, sir, you know, don't use your brain, what are you thinking, can you not know, sir? Probably, sir, he knew it earlier than you and me. Sir, yes My own plan!"

"what……"

"Come on, go boil the water. Mister's clothes haven't been washed yet, why don't you wash them?" Zhang Li gave Song Lang another look, then picked up the clothes soaked in the water, straightened them carefully, and saw There was still a trace of black ink on the front of Zhang Tianhao's clothes, even after soaking in water, it did not go away.

She gently wiped a little under her nose and smelled it, and immediately smelled a strong smell of ink. She didn't know that Zhang Tianhao did all of this and her guess.

Obviously, this was handprinted by Zhang Tianhao himself, otherwise the clothes would not have been stained with this ink.

It's just that she didn't know where Zhang Tianhao found the mimeograph machine. This thing is also a controlled item. Even if Zhang Tianhao took advantage of this Japanese identity, it would not be so easy to deal with, let alone no reason, who would give it to him.

No wonder Zhang Tianhao was so calm after being woken up by her in the morning. It turned out that everything was as he expected.

……

In the Special Affairs Division of the National Police Agency, Taiji Murakami looked at the leaflets on the table, and even at the captains standing opposite him, with an unusually ugly expression on his face.

"Is this Xinjing under your jurisdiction? What are these? Leaflets, leaflets, damn it, overnight, the whole of Xinjing knew that we massacred people, is that called massacre? Those are anti-Japanese elements, we are doing it Suppress anti-Japanese elements."

"Also, look at your behavior, what is it called, your inaction, and there are patrols at night, but you haven't found any leaflets posted by anti-Japanese elements. How do you do your work?"

"Read the article again, which sentence is beneficial to the empire, and which sentence is not a reactionary propaganda statement. Check, find out the source of these leaflets for me, you must find out for me, the underground party actually has a mimeograph machine, yours How the job is done, this damn underground party mimeograph workshop must be busted."

"Dereliction of duty, the activities of the underground party are so rampant, and you have not heard any rumors. In one night, you can say that the entire Xinjing is still the Xinjing of the empire. Is it going to become the world of the underground party tomorrow?"

Changzhi in the village pointed at his subordinates and cursed for a while, and the saliva flew around, and he was almost slapped.

"Luo Bin, immediately send all the personnel to investigate for me. We must find out where the damned printing spot is on the ground, and all personnel must die."

"Section Chief Lu, you must come up with a suitable plan for me, and use the Intelligence Section to find out the damned underground party gophers. If you catch them, you would rather catch or kill them by mistake than let one go."

"Commander Ning, I've been keeping a close eye on your radio stations for the underground party and the central government. I'm on duty day and night, and I will never let go of any opportunity I might get."

"Yes!"

"Everyone else is on standby. We must catch this damned underground party. For sure!" The village chief cursed for a while, and then sent people out again.

The bombing case a few days ago has not passed yet, and now it is the leaflet incident again, which really makes the village Changzhi more and more angry.The temper is also getting more and more irritable.

"Jiuzi, do you have any news from there?"

"Uncle, I haven't received any news from here. Like the bombing a few days ago, it happened too suddenly without any warning. It seems like anti-imperial elements popped up all of a sudden."

Hisako Murakami didn't quite understand why the anti-Japanese elements popped up all of a sudden in the past few days, and they caught them off guard. Even if she wanted to straighten things out, she couldn't find a point of focus.

"Damn it, this kind of thing is used by the underground party. I don't know how much impact it will have. It will affect the stability of the empire in Xinjing."

Changzhi in the village cursed again, and before he could speak, he heard the phone on the table ringing non-stop.

"Jiuzi, pick it up, then say I'm not here, and go out to arrest someone."

He almost didn't need to guess, he knew that this was a call from his boss to question him. After all, the incident in the morning had not subsided, and the consequences were not much less than the bombings caused a few days ago.

One is aimed at the empire itself, and the other is aimed at ordinary people in Xinjing.

This is not the principle of one plus one equals two, but far greater than two, or even three, or four or five.

When Jiuzi heard this, he felt a little helpless, so he could only walk over and pick up the phone.

It's just that she just picked up the phone when she heard bursts of cursing from the phone, leaving her with no chance to say a word, while Changzhi in the village stood aside, listening to the scolding on the phone, his expression was the same. Ugly.

He has been scolded many times, and this may just be the beginning.

"Changzhi, you are ashamed of the trust that the empire has placed in you, ashamed of the rights that the empire has given you. Look at what you have done to Xinjing. How dare you jump out and think that Xinjing is their backyard?"

"Don't you feel ashamed, don't you feel sorry for the Major's hat on your head, don't you feel sorry for the emperor behind you? Don't you feel sorry..."

Hisako Murakami put the phone on the table and let the swearing on the phone continue. After 5 minutes, the other end of the phone hung up the phone without even a chance to say a word to Changzhi Murakami.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Hisako Murakami looked at Changzhi Murakami with a pale face, more angry, and asked in a low voice.

"fine!"

Thinking that he might lose his composure in front of his niece, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart, and then uttered two words.

"Jiuzi, go get busy, I want to be quiet."

"Okay then, I'll go out to work first."

(End of this chapter)