spy cloud

Chapter 3831 Disgusting Japanese (3)

In the fourth household in Taiping Lane, Song Xiaobao (stand-in No. 2, pseudonym) sat there, silently looking at the notice on the table, his face looking quite ugly.

Over the past few years, following Zhang Tianhao, I can say that I have lived the life I wanted.

I have no regrets in life, and I was once Zhang Tianhao's right-hand man.

However, now seeing such an announcement, he almost wanted to curse the Japanese in his heart, and even wanted to pick up a knife and kill them.

If he hadn't received any orders from above, he would have wanted to just pick up his pistol and fight the Japanese to the death.

After all, he had never thought that the Japanese would use this method to force the young master to show up, and in such a despicable way.

"Poison, it's really poisonous!"

He was also thinking silently in his heart. After all, this matter was really difficult to solve.

Moreover, he could now guess that this matter was known almost nationwide, and everyone knew that the Japanese were shameless, which was why they used this method to force Zhang Tianhao.

As for the superiors, they will not give an answer. As long as you use your brain to think about it, you will already know what their plans are.

"Master, this may be troublesome. It's time for me to sacrifice for you."

He already knew in his heart that since he accepted this special identity, the young master had taken very good care of him and relieved him of his worries.

And his best reward now is to give everything he has for the young master.

But he also knew that he had to get the young master's permission to do these things.

He didn't have much education and was just an ordinary soldier. He became Major General Zhang on the surface because the young master needed him.

Although the scenery has become more beautiful, the reputation has also improved.

but……

"Stationmaster, this is really troublesome. How about we withdraw to Chongqing?"

Liu Zhong on the side carefully advised, with deep anger on his face, angry that the Japanese would deal with the stationmaster in this way.

"Yes, Stationmaster, let's withdraw. If we don't, there may be more trouble next. You can't leave. The Party needs you, and you alone can be equal to three Japanese divisions. As long as you are alive, you can cause more trouble to the Japanese."

"Yes, there is hope only when you are alive. For ordinary people, if they die, they die. But you are the hope of the Party and the country, so you really can't let anything happen to you."

"Stationmaster, let's withdraw. We also know that this is a conspiracy by the Japanese. This is the Japanese accusing you and making excuses for their failure. Really."

"No, you are wrong. I did all these things. I just did them at night and didn't inform you."

Song Xiaobao (No. 2) shook his head and looked at Liu Zhong and Fei Dabao with a bitter look on his face.

"I do many things that you don't know about. It's not that I don't want to tell you, but you don't need to know. The more you know, the more trouble and danger you will have. The last time we were exposed, it was through you."

"Stationmaster, you don't want to admit that you did it, then stand up and use your life to exchange for the lives of other Shanghai citizens, do you?"

"Yes, Station Master, you must think twice, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."

"The Party and the country need you, really!"

"Stop talking, I still need to think about this matter carefully. Things haven't reached that stage yet!"

Song Xiaobao shook his head, then looked at the two of them and said calmly, "You go to sleep first. I'll sit here and think carefully to see if there are any other solutions."

"Stationmaster, you really need to think twice!"

"You must take care of yourself. Don't let anything happen to you. Really! Otherwise, our Central Bureau of Investigation in Shanghai will not be able to bear such a huge loss."

"Okay, I still want to live two more years!"

Song Xiaobao rolled his eyes at the two of them, then poured himself another glass of wine and took a sip.

I just feel that the wine I drink today doesn't have much flavor.

He was usually not allowed to drink, but this time, he still poured himself two taels of wine. After all, he had a hunch that the young master might really need him this time.

"Boom boom boom!"

I don’t know how much time had passed, but it had already darkened and it was even past nine o’clock in the evening.

Song Xiaobao, who was sitting there, really didn't drink much wine, but just sat there in a daze. At this moment, there was a light knock on the door.

The rhythmic sound woke him up.

He looked up at the door, then sat up straight with a serious look on his face.

As the rhythmic sound rang out, he could tell who was coming from the knock on the door.

"Master!"

As soon as he thought about it, he immediately understood who the other person was.

He walked quickly to the door and opened it directly.

Then he saw a familiar figure appear in front of him, even with a kind of aura, as if he was someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

"Sir, here we come!"

"Ok!"

Zhang Tianhao didn't say much, but walked inside with his things in his hand, looking around the table.

An oil lamp, a plate of peanuts, a stir-fried vegetable, and a pot of white wine.

"Xiao Song, this time, I brought a bottle of wine and some pork head meat. We brothers haven't sat together to drink for a while."

"Thank you, sir!"

When Song Xiaobao saw Zhang Tianhao coming over with something, he immediately realized something and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After all, he also guessed what Zhang Tianhao's purpose was this time.

Song Xiaobao closed the door gently, then took the wine and some cold dishes from Zhang Tianhao and placed them on the table.

At the same time, he went to the kitchen, took out two bowls and a few plates, and prepared to put the dishes on them.

"Sir, please do."

"Just call me Young Master. You've been with me for quite a while. It's hard to get used to calling me Sir. It's more intimate to call me Young Master."

"Thank you, Master."

When Song Xiaobao heard this, he smiled, put the bowl on the table, poured the cold dishes prepared by Zhang Tianhao into the bowl, and took out a pair of clean chopsticks for Zhang Tianhao.

Zhang Tianhao gently waved his hand and opened the seal of the jar of wine.

A strong aroma of wine hit my nose directly, filling the entire room with the aroma of wine.

"Daughter's wine, and it's a daughter's wine that has been around for quite a long time. The young master is thoughtful."

"You and I have known each other for four or five years. If it weren't for this Japanese guy, we wouldn't have had the chance to meet!"

Zhang Tianhao just smiled, picked up the wine jar, poured half a bowl for Song Xiaobao, and then poured half a bowl for himself.

"Come on, Xiaobao, let's drink one first!"

"it is good!"

Song Xiaobao picked up the wine bowl, clinked it with Zhang Tianhao's, then passed it to him and drank it in one gulp.

Zhang Tianhao didn't hesitate at all and drank the wine directly.

"Good wine, really good wine!"

"Yes, it's good wine! I bought it from someone five years ago, when I first went to Xinjing. It's been brewed for 23 years."

"Twenty-three years. No wonder it tastes so good."

"Xiaobao, we brothers haven't seen each other for almost a year. Do you blame me?"

"Master, I have never blamed you. Really, if it weren't for you, my family would have starved to death long ago. How could we have so much to eat and drink every day now?"

When Song Xiaobao mentioned this, a happy smile appeared on his face.