spy cloud

Chapter 2679 Qiandao wants to leave
In a room on the second floor of an alley in the urban area, Lao Zhang and Lao Luo sat opposite each other, with only two cups of tea in front of them, but neither of them had the slightest intention of drinking tea.

And the layout of the room is extremely simple, in addition to tables and stools, there is also a bed, this is the place where Lao Zhang lives, and it is also a small attic on the second floor.

There is also a cabinet for clothes on the side, and the paint on the cabinet has peeled off a lot, and on the other side, there is a stove with hot water inside.

There was also a broken table next to the bed, with a few books on it, but the table was still intact and not damaged, of course, some paint was still missing on it.

There was another open door on the opposite side, and the stove was next to it.

"Old Zhang, a lot of people were arrested over there. The damned Japanese devils have started arresting laborers again. What should we do? I need to be clear."

Lao Luo sighed and said helplessly.But his face was full of hatred.

"If this one is sent away, how many families will be broken?"

"I know, but our people don't have time to rescue him. I heard the news from the people over there, and it seems that they will be sent away tomorrow! Calling the guerrillas now seems to be too late!"

Lao Zhang also frowned urgently, after all, he still had to think of a way to solve it at this point.

"Do you want to organize people to rescue them?"

"Organize the manpower, I really want to organize the manpower, but have you seen that our workers have such abilities, they haven't even touched a gun, how to save them!"

"Then what do you say?"

"I'll look for it and see if I can ask someone. If it is possible, then the problem is not too big, but I am now..." Lao Zhang wanted to say something, but finally heaved a long sigh.

After all, there was no way for him to contact Zhang Tianhao. Even if he did, he would have to wait until it was published in the newspaper tomorrow.Otherwise, it would be impossible to contact Zhang Tianhao.

"I'll think about it again. It's too late now. It's too late. If you don't send it away tomorrow, you can ask someone to try it."

Lao Zhang finally shook his head.

Lao Zhang said it was nothing, but Lao Luo listened to it. After all, Lao Zhang wanted to save foreign aid, but he didn't know how to contact the other party, and the soonest he could do it was tomorrow.

Lao Luo came from Yan'an, the founder of Shanghai's new radio station, and he even has some special missions, as the deputy secretary of Shanghai's underground special committee.

"Forget it, let me go and relax. By the way, Lao Luo, I have already asked me to deal with the matter of the radio station. It's just that the time is not sure yet. After all, the radio station is too difficult to deal with."

"I know, but what to do with the money, it costs a lot of money to buy these things!"

Lao Luo also asked a little worried.

"For the money matter, I'll figure out a solution, but it really won't work..."

Lao Zhang also knew in his heart that without Zhang Tianhao, he would not have been able to get so much money, not to mention that he had handed over all the money.

Organizations need more money, and now they are struggling even with a basic life, and sometimes even eat twice a day, which may not be fully guaranteed.

Difficult, he is too difficult.

But what can I do.

"Alright then, be careful when you go out, by the way, do you want someone to follow you?"

"No, I'll walk around casually. After all, there is no good way now. Our people are still too small, especially the weapons personnel!"

Both Lao Zhang and Lao Luo knew that they were beaten enough by the Japanese in Shanghai, and many comrades died.

Lao Zhang left the residence with a depressed face, and walked casually on the street.

And Lao Luo himself has his own affairs to be busy, and he also has to find someone to see if he can rescue some of the arrested comrades.

After all, those are workers, the workers' vanguard they developed.

……

Lao Zhang didn't know how long he had been walking, and he walked from the urban area to the concession without knowing it.

Touching his belly that was so hungry, he really didn't know where to go, after all, no matter where he went, he didn't seem to have any purpose.

I randomly found a small beach by the road and sat down, then leaned against a pillar, began to take a rest, and began to think about some important things at the same time.

Looking at the streets where people come and go, but his heart is extremely uncomfortable.

Not far away, there were also many people passing by Lao Zhang's side. After all, it was on the street. A middle-aged man sat there with a decadent expression, sighing.

At this moment, I don't know that kind-hearted man threw a dime in front of him, and then said something.

"Sir, let's go buy a pancake first, you're hungry!"

After speaking, the woman turned and left with a sympathetic voice.

When Lao Zhang heard this, his heart almost spit out old blood. After all, he was despised by others, and the despise was quite serious.

Treat him like a beggar.

The expression on his face also changed several times, and finally he sighed, picked up the dime dropped by the woman, went to the cake beach not far away to buy a piece of cake, and barely ate something.

"Oh, forget it, let's continue walking."

Standing in front of a faucet of tap water, drank a few sips of water, let go of all thoughts, and wandered casually on the street again.

It's just that he didn't know that not far behind him, there were people following him since he came out in the morning, and they had been following him for most of the day.

But this old Zhang has been walking aimlessly and casually, and he still looks preoccupied.

This made the people behind him also want to scold their mothers. After all, this method of following is really not feasible. The other party has no purpose, so how can he follow.

……

In a tavern in the naval base, Zhang Tianhao and Masao Qiandao were chatting casually without saying a word.

And a lot of food and wine were beginning to be placed on the table, but the two of them didn't do anything, and the dishes were not complete. For them, eating was not so urgent.

"By the way, Mihara-kun, may I have to leave?"

"Leave, do you want to go back to your country or go to other places to join the war?"

"I don't know, a large number of people are being recruited in the base. This is a path for me to be promoted. I don't want to miss this opportunity! I am going to sign up, so this is the last gathering we may have!"

Masao Chishima said seriously, and his face was full of guilt.

"You were taken away for training? You were originally a combatant, are you going to be transferred to the combat unit now?" Zhang Tianhao was taken aback when he heard that. After all, Qiandao Masao left, and his life here might not be easy.

"Yes, it seems to be participating in some training!"

"Mr. Qiandao, if I were you, I would never take risks. My life is already good now. If I take risks again, and go to the front line, have you thought about the consequences?"

"I have thought about it, but I am not willing to be a small logistics major. If I am transferred to a combat unit, I will also be a major. In that way, my status and status will be improved a lot."

"Hey, Mr. Qiandao, what you said is very reasonable, but you have forgotten how much the battle damage of the combat troops is. Do you know how much damage there is to an army, let alone the navy? There will be no less, and if you use the navy to participate in the war, I still don’t recommend you to sign up.”

(End of this chapter)