Chapter Seventy-Five: Zhao Kezhen's Thoughts

"Sixth brother, this joke is not funny at all!"

After a long time, Wang Jianqiu said a sentence with trembling lips.

"That's right, Sixth Brother, don't make such jokes in the future." Xie Yan's face was also a little blue.

"Haha, if you don't open it, you can't open it," Geng Chaozhong smiled and waved his hand, "However, you can't take it lightly, although our secret service was established after the 412 Qing Dynasty, it doesn't mean that there is no Red Party in Huangpu, everyone still remembers the matter of Yuhuatai 108 Generals!" ”

"Yes." The two agreed in unison.

Yuhuatai 108 generals, is the seventh and eighth phase of Huangpu happened, more than three years ago, at that time, the Huangpu Military Academy in the Red Party members gathered in Yuhuatai, known as the 108 generals, and was finally discovered by Nanjing, but it was too late at that time, and in the end only 8 people were arrested, and the rest of the people were all scattered, and it coincided with the graduation of the seventh phase of students, and the students were scattered all over the place, and there was no way to trace them.

Geng Chaozhong nodded and continued: "When I joined the Secret Service, Chu Zao and Second Brother Chen told me that although most of those people are Huangpu seventh-term students, this does not mean that there must be no Red Party in the eighth period, you are all eighth-term students, and you must carefully screen when selecting candidates in the future, and we must not let Red Party members mix into us, understand?" ”

"Understood!" Cold sweat broke out on their heads, and they agreed in unison.

"Okay, okay, just kidding, I'll say a few more words when I think about it, you are all old brothers who followed me as soon as you joined the secret service, I can still trust it, so let's not go back tonight, find a place to have a drink, how about it?" Geng Chaozhong said with a smile.

"Good!" The two of them were overjoyed and couldn't help licking their lips.

.......

Xijiaomin Lane, Zhao Mansion.

It was late at night, but Zhao Kezhen couldn't sleep.

What he was worried about was not his daughter's safety - even if the Japanese really kidnapped Ersheng, they didn't dare to do anything to her, it was nothing more than to scare himself, not to mention, he was not scared.

What he is worried about is not the assassination of Yang Xingfo or the issue of the Peking education circles going to Nanjing to petition - although he is very anxious in front of outsiders, who cares, such a big storm as the May Fourth Movement has come, and he Zhao Kezhen is still afraid of this?

"Lao Zhao, you haven't slept yet?"

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Mrs. Yongjie walked in.

"I can't sleep!" Zhao Kezhen sat up, and Yongjie slowly approached and leaned on his shoulder.

"Still worried about Tianjin?" Yongjie asked softly.

"Yes, the telegram sent to Tianjin three days ago has not received a reply, and there is ....... in Tianjin," Zhao Kezhen shook his head, "My right eyelid has been jumping for the past few days, and I always feel that something bad has happened." ”

"Probably not! Maybe they didn't receive the telegram I sent, so I'll go back and see again. Yongjie stood up.

"Don't go," Zhao Kezhen grabbed his wife, "It's impossible not to receive it, if you can't receive it, it must be something wrong in Tianjin." ”

"What then?" Yongjie asked.

"What else can I do? As before, do nothing. Zhao Kezhen shook his head.

"Alas," Yongjie also sighed, but there was not much worry on her face, she gently stroked her husband's arm, and said softly: "Lao Zhao, don't worry, when Li Xuenong's party mediation office had an accident the year before last, didn't they all run away?" Probably, they have already evacuated. ”

"I hope so!" Zhao Kezhen sighed.

"Lao Zhao, I think we have been lurking in Beiping for a long time, although our identities have always been very secret, but there are also a lot of times to Tianjin, if the time is too long, it is inevitable to be exposed, do you want us to apply for it, go to Shanghai or Nanjing to work, so that our daughter is safer." Yongjie said.

"No, the central government has given me a new task, try to penetrate into the Japanese, and now I leave Beiping, it's impossible!" Zhao Kezhen said categorically.

"Then why did you repeatedly refuse the solicitation of the Japanese?" Yongjie blinked, but she reacted immediately, and said in a low voice: "Retreat as advance? ”

"That's right," Zhao Kezhen nodded, "If I am bought by the Japanese all of a sudden, then I will be worthless, besides, the Japanese consulate is replaced, and I will fall to him in advance, it is not a waste of scheming." Let's wait for the price to sell now, and wait for the new Japanese consul to open the chips, so that the drama can be done a little more really. ”

"Well," Yongjie nodded, looked at her husband with admiration, gently fell into his arms, and said in a low voice: "Lao Zhao, let's still have a child!" can also leave a queen for the old Zhao family. ”

"No, Ersheng is already an accident, we can't have children anymore, if something happens and drags down the child, what can we do in the future?" Zhao Kezhen shook his head again and again.

Yongjie was silent for a while, and after a long time, she said as if pleading:

"Otherwise, after giving birth to a child, we will divorce."

Zhao Kezhen was stunned.

"Lao Zhao, we are all willing to sacrifice ourselves for doctrine, but I am also a woman, can you understand me?" Yongjie's face showed a bit of sadness.

Zhao Kezhen didn't speak, obviously, his wife's sudden request made his heart feel strongly shocked, and he was silent for a while before he whispered:

"Yes, I'll apply to the organization, and after you get pregnant with a child, we'll divorce."

"Lao Zhao, don't blame me," Yongjie crouched in Zhao Kezhen's arms, "In the past few years, seeing the comrades around me sacrifice one by one, and I don't know when this day will end, I have thought about it, we have to think about it for Ersheng." I don't want her to be alone after our accident, and she doesn't even have a brother or sister to take care of her. ”

"Well," Zhao Kezhen lowered his head and sniffed his wife's hair gently, "Jie, you followed me and suffered." ”

"What do I suffer, being with you is my happiest day." Yongjie smiled, with tears in her laughter.

The two hugged each other tightly, and after a while, Zhao Kezhen seemed to think of something, stood up, looked out the window and said:

"What do you think of that Yenching University's assistant Zhou Zhou?"

"I glanced at it from afar, and it's okay, but what do you mean? He's a member of the Secret Service. Yongjie said.

Zhao Kezhen shook his head: "I think this person is very interesting." ”

"Interesting?" Yongjie showed a curious look.

"Yes, ordinary spies, who care so much about me, I'm afraid they won't remind me that Er Sheng is in danger at all, but it's strange that he is different and risked revealing his identity to remind me." Zhao Kezhen was thoughtful.

"Spies aren't all bad guys, they don't have no humanity at all." Yongjie smiled.

"That's right, originally, I thought I would have a chance to get rid of him in the future, but now, we might be able to do something with him." Zhao Kezhen's eyes burned and glowed.