I used to walk that way, and, alas, I couldn't remember it for a while. Your beautiful old building may be red tiles with painted ridges, right? Vermilion? ”

"That's right, look, you've got it all figured"

"I'm kind of remembered," Mr. Li said. If you don't feel embarrassed, please give me another glass of cow. ”

"Of course, sir"

"Do you want to go back later? You drink your drink before you go, it will be cold in a while. ”

"It's okay, I like to drink it cold. The squadron leader's son taught me how to make 'beef and biscuits.' Have you ever eaten it? ”

"Are you making biscuits in the cow?"

"Yes."

"It was delicious. I've eaten. Have you ever drunk sweetened green tea? ”

"No, I've never even heard of it."

"Remember that there was a wandering monk in the Ming Dynasty?"

"I don't like monks very much, sir."

"Is it all?"

"Because they talk about peace, and we want to fight, to destroy those hateful communists."

"Overall, you're right, and it's good to come, let's talk about sweetened green tea. That is, it is boiled with sugar in the tea, and then it creates an incredible foam. I'm afraid that I won't be able to taste that tea with you until I'm victorious. Go ahead, I won't delay you. Please cook three cups, I like the cow you cooked, I'm going to work in a while. ”

After the maid went out, Li Guangyuan took out a small piece of sleeping pills from his jacket pocket and put it in her cup. He lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff, then picked up the phone and dialed a noblewoman's number. Zhan Guoqiang handed over this woman's affairs to him.

The woman's voice was low, almost a contralto. Li Guangyuan likes this kind of voice. Generally speaking, God will give them a tall and thin stature, making them athlete-like women, with a face that resembles a foreigner.

"You can think of anything, man," Li Guangyuan said to himself, "but what? He replied secretly, "That's good." Phenomena should be secretly linked to the various people around you by unknowable laws. Your concept, your opinion, your idea will be given supreme power, and you should only believe that what you are doing is right and that what you are thinking is not a crime. ”

"Excuse me, Professor Zhan asked me to call you." Li Guangyuan said, "My surname is Li, Muzi Li. ”

"Good evening, Mr. Lee," the woman replied, "I'm waiting for your call." ”

"You have a good pair of eyes."

The woman laughed: "In the evening, especially after the lights are turned off during an air raid, no one can see anything, not even the most beautiful one." In general, you're right, they're like cat's eyes."

"It's beautiful. When can you give me some time? ”

"Anytime. Where do you live? ”

"Here in the Confucius Temple."

"I'm close to you."

"What time do you go to bed?"

"If nothing else, go to bed very late."

"What if there is?"

"Then I'll take a pill to help me sleep, and I'll fall on it as soon as it's dark."

"I'm going to call a couple of friends right now. I just came back and I have something to talk to. I'll get back to you. If you agree, I may go to you today, but a little later. ”

"Now every word I say is recorded." He put down the phone and thought, "That's great." The question is when will the recording be sent to Chang Kaishen, right away, or tomorrow? Anyway, I had a reason to get out. I saw how strong his men were, and after forty minutes he would have to lie down and fall asleep for two hours, but he might change his cup, and I would go with him. After talking to that attractive woman, I'm going to go for a walk outside. If I'm not mistaken, her house was only three blocks from the operator's house. Maybe she has a suitable exit for climbing the fence, and you can't write anything. Yan'an must understand that Wu Sibao is no longer blocking negotiations with the West, and that there are important figures elsewhere who are ready to continue their actions. ”

The servant came back from the kitchen, poured a cow for Li Guangyuan, and drank his own cup. Then he asked Mr. Li what he had for breakfast. She said that she was very good at making a colorful breakfast.

"Thanks, but the babysitter will come to me, she knows what I eat in the morning"

"Mr. Li, the former captain, said that the little nanny died during the bombing. I'm sorry, I can only make you sad. ”

"When did this happen?"

"I also make carrot balls...... she said.

He dismissed his own questions as a deaf ear, which he was not allowed to answer.

"I'm asking you, when did my maid die?"

"I don't know, Mr. Lee. I can only tell you what I know. ”

"Look, how good you are when you explain to me, and when you don't say what others say, or answer the wrong questions, it's not very educated."

"Yes, it's rude, you're right, Mr. Lee. I don't like. In my opinion, it's better not to say a word than to lie. ”

"Let's go, I'll show you the room."

"The squad leader said I had to sleep downstairs. I'm going to block the passage to the second floor. I'll spend the night in a chair, if you will. Will you allow me to move my chair to the stairs? ”

"No, there is no bathroom in the second arm, I will alarm you"

"Nothing to be afraid of, you alarmed me, and I'll fall asleep again soon."

"I'm talking about myself. I don't like to disturb people for no reason. Please move your chair over no, it's closer to the stairs, but you can walk over it if I don't disturb you."

"But the captain told me that I should be inseparable from you."

"What rank are you? Military soil? I'm the captain. ”

"I'm protecting you, Mr. Lee. The detachment leader will give me orders. I'm sorry. ”

"It seems that you want me to call Chang Kaishen?"

"Exactly, Mr. Li, please don't be angry with me, but you may not understand a soldier who carries out the orders of his superiors......"

"Alright, please hand me the telephone, the cord can be lengthened, you can rest assured that the telephone will be brought off the table."

He handed the phone to Li Guangyuan, then covered his mouth with his palm, yawned, and asked embarrassedly, "Can I drink another half cup of cow?" ”

"Oh, of course. You didn't sleep well? ”

"Yes, I've traveled a lot today, Mr. Li."

Li Guangyuan turned on the electricity.

The one who answered the phone was Chang Kaishen's subordinate.

"Good evening, I'm Li Guangyuan. Can you please let me speak to your boss? ”

"I'll do it now, Captain."

"Thank you."

Chang Kaishen picked up the phone and laughed. The laughter was shrill and staccato and staccato: "How? The man I sent is good, let him listen to the phone. ”

Li Guangyuan handed him the phone. On the phone, he nodded while listening, and looked at Li Guangyuan with an inquiring gaze to see if he wanted to talk to his toast again, but Li Guangyuan got up and went to the bathroom.

When Li Guangyuan returned, he sat on a chair and rubbed his eyes.

"Lie down," Li Guangyuan said, "you can rest, I don't need you today." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Lee. Am I not in your way? ”

"No, no, it doesn't get in the way at all"

"I snore a lot."

"I put cotton on my ears when I go to bed, you can make it, go upstairs to get your underwear, do you know where to put it?"

"Yes."

Twenty minutes later, he was asleep.

Li Guangyuan covered him with another blanket, and then came to the garage.

When he drove the car out of the yard, he got up from his chair and went to the telephone to connect Chang Kaishen's phone and say, "He's gone." ”

"I see, thank you, sleep peacefully, don't wake up. You're really my go-to guy."

Li Guangyuan parked his car in an alley, two blocks away from the three-story building where the operator lived. He used a match to shine a picture of the tenant's name tag. There were four people living there, and he rang the doorbell.

The newspaper operator is a middle-aged man, a real Suzhou person, and they all call him Lao Feng.

After hearing the whispered code words, he smiled and invited Li Guangyuan to his room. They went upstairs and walked into a two-room unit. Lao Feng handed Li Guangyuan two small slips of paper with lines of numbers written on them.

"When did you receive it?" Li Guangyuan asked.

"Last night."

The first encrypted message reads as follows: Why is there no return for a long time? We want to get new newspapers every day. Centre.

The second envelope is somewhat of a repetition of the first envelope:

According to our newspaper, Zhan Guoqiang was very active in the blockade line. Is this message accurate?

If so, please report the name of the person with whom you are contacted. Centre.

"Where's the transmitter?" Li Guangyuan said softly, his lips barely moving.

"Hidden."

"Can I go now?"

Lao Feng shook his head: "I'll bring it back tomorrow evening." ”

"It's better to do it today. Can't help it? ”

"Yes. I have to go to work at six o'clock."

"You will be waiting for me tomorrow and the next two days. Be at home all day. You go to the doctor and pretend you're sick, but you have to pretend to be real. Your phone number hasn't changed, has it? ”

"Nope."

"I'll call. I'm in a complicated situation and it's hard for me to manage my time right now, you know? Do you still do haircuts for dogs? ”

"Yes, but I have to take care of it now, so I have to go to the hospital early in the morning."

"Your number in the phone book is still in your occupation column as it used to be?"

"Yes."

"How many people in town are there who cut the dog's hair?"

"Two ladies. They specialize in poodles. Why do you speak so quietly? I'm totally reliable."

"Of course, of course;" Li Guangyuan still replied in a low voice, "I didn't doubt your reliability, I'm just tired, my nervous state has reached the limit, please forgive me." ”

"Would you like a strong cup of tea?"

"No, thank you, my driver may call you, he is Chang Kaishen's man. If I can't come. He will come and pick you up, with my car. The license plate is from the Guards, don't be afraid, it's business as usual, you come and give my dog a haircut when I can't come to you myself. I have to come to you, though. This is the content of the cipher, and you are going to send it out before I come tomorrow. ”

"Zhan Guoqiang has indeed started a new round of negotiations elsewhere. The connector abroad is Bernaldot, and in Montreux the connector is Mugi. I was entrusted with the task of preparing to send a woman to Count Bernaldot in Stockholm. She is a philologist. At the age of thirty-six, her husband, a businessman, was arrested for speaking out against Wang, and she was later absorbed by Zhan Guoqiang. Chang Kaishen planted his people next to me. Wu Sibao is clearly aware of contacts with the West. He demanded that every effort be made to keep negotiations with neutral countries, represented by Dulles, a top secret for the time being, and he especially did not want the Kremlin to learn about it. ”

After listening to the report of the leader of the special surveillance group who followed Li Guangyuan, Chang Kaishen wrote down the address over there, and then said, "Thank you, well done." Shoot him in your eyes, apparently he's going to find the lady now. You can rest until dawn. ”

After that, Chang Kaishen called a professor of philology and the captain of the decipherment team from the decipherment office.

Chang Kaishen asked; "Doctor, if I give you a list of the words of the enemy's telegram, can you read them?"

"How long is a set of numbers? How many words are in the password that you already know? What do these words represent? How credible is it? ”

"Hey, you'd better not ask for these words, really please decipher the words I gave you based on the report of the group operating outside of our building, and I told you that these are dangerous. Doctor, if a third party in our organization knows about it, then I won't let you go. So be it, lo and behold, these are the words that will surely appear in the message: ''' It is entirely believed that the generals, captains, and ministers who are respected by every party member will be used for the purpose of sowing discord, especially with the possible mention of the name of the great Mr. Wang. I don't know what the password is, but it's probably the one used by the female Communist newspaper operator. ”

"Is it the female newspaper operator caught by Li Guangyuan? The one in the hospital? ”

"Yes, Li Guangyuan found her in the field hospital, and you are completely right."

Chang Kaishen took out the seized passwords from the safe, put them on the table in front of the doctor, and said, "Try to find a way to deal with these passwords, add some words." Zhan Guoqiang and Wu Sibao may be mentioned in the code words of despicable slander. In my opinion, most, if not all, of these words are going to appear in these numbers. I'm staying here for the night, please give me a call and tell my secretary that he must wake me up. ”

At six o'clock, the secretary woke Chang Kaishen. By this time it was dawn. The sky is cloudless, and it presents a gray color of conversation. There were no air raids at night, so there was no smoke from the fire, and there was no gently flying ash.

The doctor put the deciphered message in front of Chang Kaishen: "With Zhan Guoqiang's approval, Mei Sipin intends to negotiate with the Americans abroad. I was given permission to act freely. Be sure to contact us immediately. The teacher I sent to the border district will forward a similar newspaper. ”

Chang Kaishen closed his eyes, and the son sitting in the circle chair shook slightly, and his laughter was silent. He shook his head and hummed as if he had a cold. However, when he received the secret telegram sent by Li Guangyuan through the telegraph operator after talking with him Chang Kaishen, Zhan Guoqiang, and Wu Sibao, the head of the spy felt such satisfaction and such sweet joy was only when he helped his grandfather work in the fields in his childhood, and it was in the sky, and it was time for the grapes to be planted.

He had the right to be so happy, he achieved his goal, and Li Guangyuan became the blind executor of his will. From now on, issues that may be opposing on either side are no longer just human thoughts. The result must be that he was saved. The possibility of him and Wu Sibao being saved is invisibly increasing, and even if there is no armed confrontation between Russia and the United States, the Red Army newspaper organs cannot but pay attention to how Wu Sibao and he will react to the peace talks. It is up to them to suspend or facilitate the negotiations.

At dawn, Wu Sibao left Nanjing.

He drove to Wuhan, Poland. There was a building in the secret mountain forest, surrounded by a high walled slope, guarded by five veteran soldiers and three guards officers sent from Nanjing. Dr. Hu set up a special laboratory here, which was organized as a field hospital. This is Wu Sibao's super secret, and even Wang Wei doesn't know about it.

Late at night, cars with covered windows deliver candidates here. They were the most loyal people selected by Wu Sibao according to his orders.

Dr. Hu performed plastic surgery here, and the first person to undergo surgery was the team leader. He is the son of an "old soldier", and his father is a friend of Wu Sibao, who protected Wu Sibao during that trial in the twenties. He privately hinted to the lawyers that Wu Sibao's murder was an act of self-defense against the Bolsheviks. Now, 22 years later, Wu Sibao is helping him work in the United States in the future. He spoke fluent English and had worked under Mr. Mespin, helping them experiment with armed cars that were used to kill women and children.

The Doctor changed the contour of his nose, lowered the bridge of his nose, and tattooed it with a "1597842" number: some of the prisoners were engraved with the same number before they were released in Number 76.

The second to be sent to the laboratory was a Russian-educated father who worked in the sales department of the Siemens Schuckert plant. He grew up in a Russian school, spoke Russian very well, and interned in the "Top Secret Documents" case team headed by Chang Kaishen. The doctor made a scar on his forehead and tattooed some **favorite patterns.

The third operation to be performed today by the Doctor is his chosen loyal henchman, who is ready to penetrate the extremists.

Wu Sibao wanted to talk to these three people separately. According to the principle of covert activities, the three people could not meet each other.

Wu Sibao's autobots are driving in the devastated city. So far, he has not made a decision on whether to share his ideas and ideas when talking to the three people. He was hesitating: Should he just let his own people go deep behind enemy lines and hide? Or should we say that we have failed, and if there is no miracle, the war will be over in the next few months, and your most important task is to dedicate your cause. The magic of our movement lies in the fact that we openly and wholeheartedly preach to the good representatives of the country that the struggle for the position of the strong is viable. Yes, it seems that we have made a mistake in some places by overemphasizing the absolute and indisputable leadership of some of the upper echelons. The unique flame of National Socialism should be lit wherever the flame of hope is likely to be the first to be kindled in the world. Yes, henceforth we will liquidate this error, and you, it is you who will be the ones who will keep the fire. When the fire of National Socialist ideals is ignited globally, the Chinese will become the rulers. There are no classes, this is the view of Marxists with other ideas; There is and will not be the internationalist friendship that the Russian Bolsheviks lobbied for everywhere. Everyone only thinks about themselves, without any social contradictions, if this is a society composed of ethnic groups, then it is the guarantee of a happy life for Chinese society.

Wu Sibao understood that if he did not tell the truth to those he had sent at this moment, the cause of his real, albeit unannounced, heir would suffer a certain loss, but he considered that the people selected for him had been educated by a complete blind and crazy worship, and if frankly the end of Wang's puppet regime was near, it would be impossible to foresee how these people would react to it. He could well imagine that one of these people would write to Mr. Wang, accusing Wu Sibao of treachery, spreading sensational news, and demanding that he be tried. There have been cases of sons denying their fathers: "He dared to say that Wang Wei lost the war." The president of the court let Wu Sibao read these letters, and he was so excited that he burst into tears: "With these children like the country, we can defeat any enemy." ”

Wu Sibao no longer thought about what was about to happen. He was a man of perseverance who not only learned to control his words and actions, but also to be good at controlling his thinking. But at the beginning of March he went to the fortress to the north for two days to deal with party affairs concerning the placement and preservation of paintings and sculptures. These treasures were worth $970 million. He saw the building where the retreated Ministry of Foreign Affairs was located and other buildings. At this time, he felt a kind of regret for the majesty of the past. He knew perfectly well that it was all over. He was discouraged by a feeling of powerlessness, not due to the rout on the battlefield, nor to Chang Kaishen's Work Report No. 76 on total destruction and the reports of the local organizations of the Party on the state of hunger and disease.

For now, he was staying in the conference room, following Wang Weiwei's left and right. The schedule is repeated, and it is strictly repeated: communication is smooth, Wang is not comfortable using maps and reports from various departments, and Wu Sibao feels calm. The loud sound of the bomb could not be heard in the underground office. He has a good office. The officers of the Guards were dressed as well, the generals came from time to time to report the situation, the illusion of power had not yet been broken, and the government still occupied Nanjing, northern Zhejiang, Jiangsu, and Norwegian Shanghai. The troops were stationed in northern Jiangsu and continued to prepare for an attack on the border base areas. The situation in the east is worrying, but the nation must fight to the death, and who wants to commit suicide??

The Red Army will kill everyone, this is obvious. That is to say, they will defend every building, every street, every field, every shed, when it comes to the existence of the nation, it is the mysterious factor in the blood that prevails.

Just as he was leaving, Wu Sibao thought about what had happened for the first time. For the first time, he didn't wait for Wang to give an order and made a decision alone.

Support to share this site with those who need it! If you can't find the book, please leave a message!