Zhixian looked at him and smiled politely, but he did not have half the joy of meeting the old man. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What's the matter, Xiao Zhixian, I don't know your Uncle Ma anymore?"

Ma Hong could see her estrangement and smiled generously.

"I have long admired Mr. Ma's name, I don't know what Mr. is waiting for here?"

Xu Guofan, who had been following Zhixian's side, took a step towards her invisibly, locking her firmly within the range of what he could respond to at the first time. Mrs. really knows Ma Hong, and it seems that the time in Jiangbei Prison is not all nonsense.

Ma Hong is just a stranger with two sides, she will not be overly familiar, not to mention, he is now the central leader of the Communist Party, and he has been wanted openly and secretly over the years, and the sky is as overwhelming as snowflakes. And she is the wife of Qu Shizheng, one of the few third-level generals of the army in the national government, no matter how you look at it, the two should not have a relationship.

The timing of his appearance is so sensitive, I don't think he's here to catch up.

Ma Hong's eyes flashed with a smile that he expected, and said: "The cooperation between the Kuomintang, the Communist Party and the Party is already an imperative thing. ”

"It's just a matter of doing your part for the party-state."

Zhixian bowed slightly, which was regarded as a farewell, and then left quickly.

Ma Hong stood in place and watched her walk away, shaking his head and sighing lightly.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed like him appeared in the alley, walking a little impatiently, and before he could walk in front of him, he asked, "Old Ma, how is it?" ”

"Unexpectedly, this little girl didn't give me a chance to speak at all. Lao Fang's affairs, we can only figure out our own way," Ma Hong saw what he was going to say, and patted him on the shoulder again: "Don't think about finding a breakthrough from her anymore, this matter, even if I say it, she will definitely refuse." ”

A girl who can be familiar with the words of a saint at the age of six and gently clear the fog in front of an adult will only become more and more intelligent under careful teaching.

With her current identity, appearing on the streets of Shanghai openly, she must have guessed that she came here with a request, and she was a "Mr. Ma", didn't she already make it clear that she was Qu Shizheng's wife?

is so clear, public and private are consistent, perhaps, except for Fu Ping's line, he and this little girl have no private friendship at all.

"Alas, Lao Ma, is she still blaming you for what happened to Comrade Fu Ping back then? At the beginning, we were unanimous in concealing Comrade Fu Ping's identity and asked her to collect and transmit information at Paramount, and after the incident, we also thought of a way to do it in Beiping......"

Ma Hong shook his head, stopping the middle-aged man from continuing to speak. What she did just now made her a little unclear, whether the deliberate politeness and alienation was because of Fu Ping's sacrifice or because she was Qu Shizheng's wife.

"Don't worry too much, the declaration of cooperation has already been delivered to Jiang Zhongzheng, and Comrade Zhou's attitude in the talks with him in Lushan last month was also very positive, and the cooperation will definitely be reached soon, and the central authorities will definitely demand the release of the old party at that time."

The middle-aged man didn't speak, Ma Hong patted him on the shoulder, and the two of them disappeared into the streets of Shanghai in the dark night.

got into the car, and only then did he realize that he was in a cold sweat.

Ms. Song just walked on the front foot, and then she met Ma Hong, if she said half an inappropriate word, in the eyes of someone with a heart, maybe it would become a stain.

Although the reunification of the anti-Japanese front is already a sure thing, no one can say what Nanjing thinks.

I am afraid that Ma Hong can meet him alone smoothly, and it is indispensable to deliberately arrange it. Otherwise, why did Mrs. Dai and the others leave early after sending Ms. Song away, as well as the guards at the usual venue, Director Dai of Nanjing, who were all different in height, short, fat and thin, all gone?

These intentional temptations are connected, and it is impossible for her not to doubt them.

can make Nanjing Fei so attentive, she still doesn't have such a big face.

Zhixian closed his eyes, Yanzhi, how difficult is your current situation? Since the Lugou Bridge incident, the two have not exchanged letters or phone calls, and it has been nearly a month and a half now.

Although Zhixian is busy every day, he can't suppress his concern for him in his heart. At the end of the month, Pingjin fell, and all the defenders withdrew, she thought she could see it, but she never thought that it was not as good as wartime.

At least during the war, she could still read the news of the defenders in the newspapers, and knew that he was safe, but now it was like a dark night with no fingers in the depths, and she could vaguely perceive that there were stones in front of her, but she couldn't kick them clean.

Xu Guofan, who had been driving silently, suddenly spoke: "Madam, don't go out with Mrs. Dai and them recently, the news in Shanghai has not been right recently, I'm afraid Japan will make a big move." ”

Ning Qiang, who was on the co-pilot, echoed: "Miss, in the past few days, everyone has come to say that there are no Japanese on the street, so I sent someone to inquire, it seems that those expatriates have been repatriated to Japan, and there are more than 3,000 small Japanese wearing naval uniforms in the Hongkou area." ”

Zhixian didn't speak, turned his head and looked out the window, the sky was completely dark.

Behind the speeding car, a black sedan suddenly stopped.

The woman sitting in the passenger seat leaned forward coldly and slammed her forehead against the glass.

Beidao Mu smiled coldly: "Xu Sang, the plan has been approved by the General Staff, don't forget, she is not just Yan Zhixian now, she is Qu Shizheng's wife!" ”

Xu Shaozhen's face was also completely chilly: "You don't need to remind me, you don't know where Qu Shizheng is now, how can you guarantee that he will definitely participate in the battle in Shanghai?" Okamura said that if you hadn't stuck to this plan, you wouldn't have presented it to the General Staff at all. ”

He suddenly turned his head and pinched Kitajima Mu's chin viciously with one hand: "Kitajima Mu, what kind of heart do you have?" ”

"Naturally, I am doing my best for the great cause of the Emperor!" Kitajima Mu grabbed his wrist with one hand so that his jaw didn't hurt so much: "It's Xu Sang who wants to ask what he is thinking in his heart!" ”

"Qu Shizheng's status and talent, you don't know!"

"I know! But it has nothing to do with her! ”

A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Beidao Mu's mouth, and he looked a little hideous because his chin was pinched: "How can Mrs. Qu have nothing to do with Qu Shizheng?" I bet you, as long as she's in Shanghai, he'll come back once the war starts. (To be continued.) )