Chapter 39 Orderly.
However, Zhou Mu's plan to leave Chongqing and return to the front line was ultimately delayed, all because of Wang Yi.
Wang Yi was a reliable man who had gone the wrong way, and when the military commanders went to arrest him, they only saw a pile of burned papers in the house where he lived, and nothing suspicious else.
All indications indicate that Wang Yi has long since fled. When the military commanders were annoyed, no one noticed that the small man had sneaked into Zhou Mu's house.
He did not choose to flee Chongqing.
In the early morning two gunshots, Li Caihong woke up. She scrambled to her feet out of bed, her head feeling sick to her stomach for a moment. When she rushed out of the bedroom and came to the living room, what caught her eyes was Zhou Mu, who was bleeding from a shot in his right shoulder, and Wang Yi, who fell to the ground with flowers blooming in the center of his forehead.
She was stunned for a moment, and finally asked him in a trembling voice if he wanted to go to the hospital. Li Caihong grabbed the phone on the table, but Zhou Mu stepped forward and stopped his hand, he said.
"It's Japanese, call it first."
Zhou Mu didn't want to be suspicious because of Wang Yi.
The bloody storm in Chongqing will eventually befall them first. Different from the previous decision of the Japanese to "use China to contain China", many of the Japanese spies that have been discovered recently are native-born Japanese, which is really puzzling.
However, most of the spies are still Chinese, many of whom are sent by the CCP, but now they are still cooperating with the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, so they have not suppressed too much, but are more cautious.
It was already mid-February, Lin Hai was lying on the bed and asleep, and only Tang Yin was by his side. Now, Lin Hai needs to take drugs to sustain his life, and one of the indispensable drugs is penicillin.
Tang Yin looked a little haggard, but this did not affect her control of her social circle. She is still the first beauty in Shanghai, and she still refuses the ambiguous invitations of various men.
Tang Wenjie occasionally came to see Lin Hai, and when he sat on the edge of the bed, he would always remember that when he got along with Lin Hai before, he always looked cynical, as if everything was under control. Now it seems that it is just a disguise, and the person who can't even open his eyelids while lying in bed now is the real him.
For the only two remaining members of the Tang family, it was a somewhat depressing time, until ten days later, Tang Wenjie was going to marry someone. Tang Yin thinks that love can't be forced, and marriage is the same, but Tang Wenjie is a little impatient. He told Tang Yin that he planned to marry Shen Xiaowan as his wife.
Shen Xiaowan is a native of Shanghai, her family is poor, she is a woman who makes a living by singing, and she sings Kunqu Opera. When Tang Wenjie told Tang Yin about this, Tang Yin was distracted. She remembered that Lin Hai also knew Kunqu Opera, which Zhumuya forced him to learn.
Later, Tang Yin asked to see the girl. When the girl who was dressed ordinarily, short and a little thin appeared in front of her, she understood why Tang Wenjie chose this girl who looked no more than seventeen or eight.
She had a few freckles on her face, her face was flushed, and she was obviously a little flustered when she saw Tang Yin. Maybe Tang Wenjie just likes her type of young and bird-like.
Tang Yin originally wanted to schedule their marriage in July, but at Tang Wenjie's request, she brought it forward to late March.
It's no snow in Shanghai now, but the temperature is still the same as before.
At six o'clock in the evening, Zhu Muya took a car to the Licha Hotel, which is located at the confluence of the Huangpu River and Suzhou Creek, on the east side of the north side of the Waibaidu Bridge. He had come here to attend a banquet held by a German, who was not a small man of origin, and who was a typical fascist. He was so drunk at the banquet that he even insulted other Japanese high-ranking people in public.
Takekiya looked at the absurd German and took a sip of the whiskey in his glass.
They are now located in the most luxurious Peacock Room of the Recha Hotel, where it is like a dream, as can be seen from the exquisitely crafted floor, which is made up of curved one-centimetre wooden strips with extremely difficult craftsmanship.
When the German turned the finger at Takekiya, the latter said only one word. Colonel, you deserve a wonderful meal in this place, and not like an ordinary German drunk with no taste.
Then, he ignored the drunken host, and planned to go back to rest earlier. Until the German reprimanded him for being rude and insulting the Japanese, he was not enough to succeed and more than to lose. He also talked about the lost batch of penicillin.
Takekiya didn't refute, he even smiled.
He wiped his lips with a handkerchief and whispered in response to the open-mouthed German.
You're drunk. Kawamura-kun, take the colonel back to his residence, it's time for him to rest.
When Takekiya returned to Sakuragi, he saw one of Arakawa's "No. 76" agents walking at the door, and he looked melancholy.
In the days when Lin Hai was lying in the hospital bed, everything went on in an orderly manner, as if no matter whether he lived or died, no one would be affected. But this is not the case at all, and Takemu Ya received information from the agents that Tang Yin still has contact with the CCP, and she personally goes to No. 15 Fushou Road every Saturday to buy penicillin from the pharmacy there.
But that precious medicine is not something that small pharmacies have.
This reminded him of Lu Man, who was still in prison, and Zheng Huo, who escaped in that battle.
Zhu Muya sat in the study on the second floor, looking out the window, what he saw was still a bright and prosperous night Shanghai.