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Chapter 1605 Lao Hu's Help

Chapter [-] Lao Hu's Seeking Help

Zhang Tianhao returned to the apartment at night. According to the normal situation, he should rest at this time.

However, he turned on the radio, then sat in front of the desk and listened to it. At the same time, he looked at the time, eight o'clock was about to arrive, and a voice came from the radio.

He listened to the beginning, and immediately turned off the radio. After all, Nanjing did not give him the latest instructions, and he still wants to lurk here.

As for the action, there is no action for the time being. I just beat the secret service department's blow, and it's too late to hide.

He picked up the pen, sat there slowly, and began to think. After all, he had already written the "Awakening" tabloid once, and now he already had the idea of ​​preparing a second tabloid.

Two or three months have passed, but the second piece of "Awakening" still hasn't been released. It's not that he didn't think about it, but that the article is not so easy to write. When I wrote it, I was full of anger. Now I get up again , Only to find that the inspiration at that time could not be found.

He already has three articles, and he plans to write the fourth one, so that a small page can be created, and at that time, people can post it in full.

Just write these!
Soon, he began to pick up a pen and write, and the thoughts that he thought of were quickly presented in his pen.An article called "Why China is in such a crisis" is freshly released.

After several revisions, flames slowly rose in his eyes.

Because this article is enough to attract the attention of the Japanese, more in order to wake up the Chinese people who are still awakening, and analyze the source of China's disaster.

Of course, this is an article aimed at the Japanese. Once it is printed, it will arouse hostility from the Japanese.

He also had to think carefully about whether this article was posted by him, or whether it was handed over to the underground party Lao Hu and the others for posting.

As for the current Central Committee, he estimated that these people would definitely have opinions after seeing it.

As the night deepened, the city lights in Zhang Tianhao's room were still on. When he finished engraving the last character with a steel plate, he shook his hand. After all, engraving Song typeface characters is still very troublesome.

Looking at the second copy of "Awakening" that he had engraved, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. It would be better for such articles to be posted by Lao Hu and the others, or by the hands trained by Qian Jun.

The next day, he went to work as usual, translating, or drinking tea and reading newspapers in his free time, as usual, it didn't have any effect.

Picking up the newspaper casually, he read it slowly. Although it was a newspaper from Xinjing, he quickly discovered a missing person revelation.

"Is there anything Lao Hu wants from me?"

Looking at the special purchase information above, his heart skipped a beat. After all, Lao Hu and him are not on the same line, but the problem is that it seems unreasonable for Lao Hu to find him.

This is the contact information he left for Lao Hu.

He immediately flipped through the newspapers of the past few days, and soon found some similar content from the newspapers.

It's been two days, and this is the third time I've posted a purchase request.If you don't get in touch today, you won't be able to send such buying information tomorrow.

"Could it be that Old Hu wants me to help him save someone?"

Does he think I'm still Dr. Tranch?Others don't know it, but he knows it clearly. It's just that the matter of Chuan Kiichiro has been exposed, but there is no news from Xinjing.

After all, the Japanese still want some face, and they directly blocked the matter of Kiichiro Chuan here, but in Tianjin and other places, it has already been known to everyone.

He gently put down the newspaper, then picked up the phone and wanted to make a call, but he immediately rejected the idea, he didn't want to leave any bad records here.

Sitting there, thinking about the three underground gangsters who were arrested, he felt uncomfortable. It was too difficult to save people, after all, he was in the secret service department.

The night before yesterday, after he learned that three underground party members had been arrested because of Zhou Fang, he discussed with Qian Jun, only to find out that things were not as simple as he imagined.

And Lao Hu is the person in charge of the Xinjing Underground Party. If you want to contact him in such a hurry, the matter must be very important.

……

When he got off work in the afternoon, he came to a small independent yard that he had rented in someone else's name. It was not far from Xizhuzhu Road, about two kilometers away.

Looking at the thousand copies of the small newspaper in his hand, although there was only one side, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Satisfied, quite satisfied.

Looking at the small newspapers that were freshly baked, his eyes lit up. After waiting for half an hour, he put away the mimeographed small newspapers, tied them into bundles, and put them in the space.

Looking at the discarded newspapers all over the place, he smiled even more, then took out a brazier, and started burning the useless rubbish directly.

He felt relieved when he saw that there was nothing left except the strong smell of ink.

Then change clothes and take a shower, and directly wash off all the ink smell on the body.There is even a residual fragrance on the body.

He looked at the time, and before he knew it, it was already 08:30 in the evening, and it took two hours to do it. Although it was within his expectation, he was still quite happy in his heart.

……

"Hello, hello, is this the Laohushan goods store?" He stood in a telephone booth, picked up the phone and called.

"Hello, this is Laohushan Store, what can I do?"

Old Hu's voice came from the phone, and it seemed that there were bursts of exhaustion in his voice. It was obvious that Old Hu's complexion didn't look good, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Hello, my surname is Shen. I have the 250-year-old wild ginseng you need here. I don't know how to trade it. How much do you plan to pay?"

"Hi, so it's Boss Shen. I'm going to offer you two thousand dollars now. I don't know if Boss Shen can part with you. I'm in a hurry to save someone. The old man is not in good health, so he has to hang himself with wild ginseng."

When Lao Hu heard it at this time, he immediately understood that this was Comrade Shen Lan's call, and this was the call he had been waiting for for a long time.

"Okay, we'll wait for you at the cafe opposite the Jardine Cinema in a while, please be sure to bring enough money, and trade on the spot!" After Zhang Tianhao finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

As for whether there are other monitors on the opposite side, if there is, Lao Hu will hint it on the phone.

At this time, Lao Hu also had a look of excitement. After all, he finally got in touch. What does this mean.He is also very clear in his heart.

Lao Hu stood up excitedly, then walked around the room, even took out a cigarette, took a few puffs slowly, and then slowly regained his composure.

After everything recovered, he picked up the two boxes, put them in his bag, and walked outside.

"Little Liu, let me go out for a while, you watch the door at home, don't let outsiders come in at will, understand?" He glanced at Xiao Liu behind, and then said loudly.

"Boss, I see, you have something to do!"

Little Six replied, and then began to turn over and fell asleep again.

As for Lao Hu, he was walking out with his bag, not fast. When he reached the gate, he hailed a rickshaw and headed for the Jardine Cinema, holding his bag in his hand.

(End of this chapter)