spy sea king

Chapter 522
Zhang Hao is not an idiot, he immediately understood what Li Yunsheng meant, so he said, "The district chief made me miss on purpose."

Li Yunsheng nodded, and then said with a smile: "Not only do you want to miss on purpose, but also assassinate these people after you miss, but be careful, don't really hurt people."

Li Yunsheng understands this truth, so he arranges it like this.

Hearing Li Yunsheng's words, Zhang Hao also smiled and said: "District Chief, if we do this, no one would think that we are dealing with errands, and the headquarters must only say that we are not good at doing things."

Li Yunsheng nodded again. After all, miss is better than disobedience, so he said calmly: "After the assassination, you must leave as soon as possible. Don't forget that the Japanese are looking for us. If we are targeted, we will be in big trouble."

Zhang Hao nodded, the two discussed for a while, made a detailed plan, and began to prepare.

The next morning, on the pier in Tianjin, there were two middle-aged men standing together, looking at the ship that was about to arrive.

The current pier is very chaotic. Many people who are begging for a living are waiting for the ship here, hoping to find a job and maintain a basic life.

Seeing this chaotic situation, the two middle-aged people frowned, and one of them said, "This is too chaotic, should we move forward."

Another middle-aged man immediately replied: "No, the location here is just right. Anyway, we have a sign in our hands, so they will definitely be able to see it."

These two people are the leaders of the underground party in Tianjin, Zhao Wentian and Zhao Chengde. Today is the day when overseas Chinese return to China, so they waited here early to meet these people.

At this time, Zhao Chengde held a large wooden sign in his hand, with the words Mr. Chen Jiahao written on it.

Chen Jiahao is a member of the party organization and a close comrade-in-arms of Zhao Wentian. It is the result of his hard work that the overseas Chinese were able to return to China and visit Shaanxi this time.

Zhao Wentian was very happy to see his former comrades-in-arms, and the two of them would match and send these overseas Chinese to Shaanxi, which made this veteran party member even more excited. Even if he knew that this matter would not go well, he would not worry.

Hearing what Zhao Wentian said, Zhao Chengde didn't speak anymore, instead he waited patiently holding a sign and paying attention to the situation on the pier.

According to the intelligence uploaded by the organization, the Japanese have already started to act, so Zhao Chengde's actions are very cautious, for fear of being noticed by the Japanese.

Before coming again, Zhao Wentian had already made some arrangements, but the Japanese were strong, and the overseas Chinese team returned to the country, and the Japanese noticed it, so almost all the underground parties in Tianjin took action, and some armed personnel even arrived at the pier above, just to prevent accidents from happening.

That's it, Zhao Chengde is also very worried. After all, in terms of force, the underground party is definitely no match for the Japanese. If it weren't for the French Concession, the Japanese would not dare to blatantly send people in, and the situation would be even more dangerous.

Taking a closer look at the pier, Zhao Chengde found a dozen short people wandering around and staring at the ship that was about to arrive.

Seeing these dozens of people dressed up, Zhao Chengde knew that they were Japanese ronin, and these people were all serving the intelligence agency, but these people were just trash on the surface, and this old party member was not worried.

After watching for a while, Zhao Chengde still did not find anyone from the intelligence agency, so he couldn't help but frowned. He looked around and said in a low voice, "I only saw some Japanese ronin, but I didn't find any real agents. I don't know where they are hiding."

Zhao Wentian said without hesitation: "Don't worry about it so much, let's act according to the plan, you have to be careful, don't let the Japanese notice."

Zhao Chengde nodded, then stopped talking, and pretended to be calm, watching the ship that was about to arrive.

Soon the ship arrived at the pier, and after it stopped, the passengers on the cruise ship began to disembark.

As the passengers disembarked, there was a bit of chaos on the pier, and some people looking for a living rushed forward quickly, trying to find some work.

This situation is not surprising, so the two old party members continued to wait patiently.

After a while, Zhao Wentian's eyes lit up, and he yelled loudly: "Old Chen, over here," he kept waving his hands as he shouted.

Zhao Wentian's performance was the same as that of ordinary people who saw their relatives, so no one paid attention to this place.

In the direction Zhao Wentian waved, there were six people coming down from the boat, four men and two women among the six, except for a middle-aged man in his 40s, the other three men and two women were all young people.

A group of six people was obviously headed by a middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man who was the head quickly saw Zhao Wentian who was waving, so he immediately brought people over.

As soon as the two sides met, the middle-aged man hugged Zhao Wentian excitedly, and said excitedly: "Old Zhao, I can see you," in a very excited tone.

The middle-aged man was Chen Jiahao, and he was also Zhao Wentian's main target, because the two were once close comrades-in-arms, and he hadn't seen each other for several years, that's why he was so excited.

Being hugged by Chen Jiahao, Zhao Wentian was also very excited. He also hugged his close comrade-in-arms and said happily: "It can be regarded as meeting you."

After hugging vigorously for a while, and patted each other on the back, the two let go, and then Zhao Wentian said, "Old Chen, let me introduce you, this is my friend Zhao Chengde," and then pulled at the side Zhao Chengde.

Zhao Chengde stepped forward immediately, and then said, "Finally, I saw Brother Chen," and cupped his hands after speaking.

Chen Jiahao also said a few polite words, and then introduced the people behind him to the two of them.

The reason why these three underground parties acted like this was because they didn't attract attention. After all, there were Japanese wanderers around.

What's more, there must be Japanese spies near the pier, so the three underground party members dare not be careless and behave like ordinary people.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Chen Jiahao estimated that the time was almost up, so he said, "Old Zhao, let's go back and talk about it. After all, we are already a little tired from being on the boat for so long."

Zhao Wentian immediately said: "Look at my brain, I was only focused on talking to you, and I forgot that you must be very tired after being on the boat for so long," as he spoke, he patted himself on the head

Zhao Chengde on the side also quickly said: "Okay, let's go back and talk about it," he took the suitcase from Chen Jiahao's hand, and left with a few people.

When a few people walked towards the exit of the pier, there were four other teams quietly following behind them, but they kept a certain distance, and they were so far away that they could not be noticed.

These four teams are not large in number, and each team consists of five or six people, mixed with men and women, but there is one thing in common, that is, these people are not very old, and the oldest is in their 30s.

These four teams are also overseas Chinese from Nanyang, but too many people gathered together and attracted too much attention, so they were divided into several groups.

However, these people did not know the underground party, so they could only follow Chen Jiahao's team and wait for others to respond.

Several groups of people left the dock one after another, without attracting the attention of others, even the Japanese ronin. After all, many people have already left, and many people just got off the boat.

After leaving the pier, Zhao Chengde led the way while carefully observing the situation. When he saw the four troops following behind him, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Then he put the sign on his body and said loudly: "Our home is nearby, soon It'll be there, don't worry."

Zhao Wentian also echoed a few words, and then the group continued to move forward.

When two people were talking, there were four people, each wanting to go to the four teams behind them, and after saying a few words, they walked in other directions.

These four people were also underground party members in Tianjin. They were used to meet the returning overseas Chinese and lead the way. Because they did it very covertly and there were many people near the pier, no one noticed anything unusual.

Seeing that everything was going well, Zhao Chengde felt relieved, and then continued to move forward. Soon the group arrived at a house.

The house is very ordinary, and the area is not big, it can barely accommodate 30 to [-] people, but it is well maintained, even if you look from the outside, you can tell that the owner is a very clean person.

When he came to this house, Zhao Chengde quickly opened the door, let a few people in, and then looked behind him. He didn't feel relieved until he saw a young man standing at the street corner.

The last one entered the house and closed the door, and Zhao Chengde invited everyone to sit down.

Because they had already arrived at the safe house, the hearts of the three underground party members calmed down. As for the other five young men and women, they didn't have any special feelings, after all, they didn't understand the danger just now.

After taking a sip of water first, Zhao Wentian said to himself, "At last, I came back safely."

The action plan this time was planned by the party organization and arranged by Zhao Wentian. After all, only in this way can the Japanese not pay attention.

Hearing Zhao Wentian's words, Chen Jiahao said with emotion: "It's not easy. On the way back, I have seen several waves of Japanese wanderers. I think they are all looking for us."

Zhao Wentian nodded, and asked in confusion: "Comrade Jiahao, how did the Japanese know about your itinerary?"

Chen Jiahao said helplessly: "The Japanese's intelligence agency is very powerful, and this time, Mr. Wang Chunsheng is also returning to China, so they will pay attention to it."

"Mr. Wang is back too, it's true."

Zhao Wentian's tone was somewhat excited, because Wang Chunsheng is one of the overseas Chinese leaders in Nanyang, if this person visits Shaanxi, the influence will be even greater.

"Mr. Wang did come back. He was on the same boat as us, but he didn't go with me when he disembarked for safety."

Chen Jiahao's tone was very complacent, because it was indeed not easy to persuade overseas Chinese leaders to visit Shaanxi, and he overfulfilled the organizational task.

(End of this chapter)