Chapter 185: Life hangs by a thread
This topic seems to have been lifted here, and who in this room doesn't know whose identity? There are some things that should not be asked.
As soon as this head finished eating, Tong Lan came, he entered the door and saw He Zifeng, grinned, but did not speak, there is no need to say anything between the two, after such a long time, Tong Lan understands He Zifeng, and He Zifeng is.
He Zifeng felt that he was lucky, in such a troubled world, he was able to meet these people, this is his blessing, he cherished these people around him, some are brothers, some are comrades-in-arms, only support, no betrayal.
The people dispersed, but Chen Zhi didn't leave, he leisurely picked his teeth, and said to He Zifeng vaguely: "You don't want to know now?" ”
"Everyone has learned the rules of secrecy, and don't ask what you shouldn't ask." He Zifeng blew away the tea leaves in the cup: "This task sounds a bit difficult, can you do it alone?" If manpower is needed, just ask. ”
He Zifeng's mood was relaxed at the moment, since he knew about this elimination plan, he vaguely felt that the disappearance of Sunflower and Poison Dart Frog was probably to cooperate with this operation, but there was one thing he couldn't understand, why didn't these two people tell him about it? Or is it ......
He never thinks or guesses, but the disappearance is his dearest relative, and there is a comrade-in-arms who has a very unclear relationship with him.
He Zifeng admits that he is a little messy, but he will not be annoyed by this, people are emotional animals, if they are not affected by external emotions, then this person cannot be called a person, and after encountering trouble, he can make the right adjustment as soon as possible, which is He Zifeng's strength.
The masked man has been teaching He Zifeng to learn to be calm, so what is calm?
Calm does not mean that no matter how big the crisis is around you, you still do your own thing slowly.
True calmness is when you encounter unexpected situations, you can judge the overall situation from an objective perspective and then make the most correct decision.
He Zifeng has done a good job at this point, and all along, no matter whether anything is related to him or not, he has always observed, thought and responded as a bystander.
So now, although he is a little messy, his mentality is completely different.
Chen Zhi didn't speak, he wouldn't tell He Zifeng any relevant information, but He Zifeng knew that he had some large amount of information on him.
The advice He Zifeng gave to Chen Zhi last night was very important, and before going to the pharmacy today, he definitely came to He Zifeng, because he was ready for both.
But now that he thinks about it, Chen Zhi feels that he shouldn't say it, the reason is very simple, he can't drag He Zifeng into the water, the two play different roles, if this task is not handled well and he encounters danger, then whether He Zifeng can save himself depends entirely on the tacit understanding of the two people.
But Chen Zhi believes that there is a high tacit understanding between the two of them!
After saying goodbye to He Zifeng, Chen Zhi dealt with Fengyuan Tea House and went to the pharmacy on Haihua Road.
Wang Tao was still standing in front of the counter, he just smiled when he saw Chen Zhi coming in, and then pointed upstairs, Chen Zhi understood, looked back and observed the flow of people around the door, and went straight upstairs.
Gu Tianhua was sitting in the upstairs room, looking at a Chinese herbal medicine in his hand, and when he saw Chen Zhi coming in, he hurriedly greeted him: "Comrade Chen Zhi, you are here." ”
"Old Gu!" Chen Zhi shook his hand warmly: "From today onwards, you must turn on the radio for 10 minutes at 9 o'clock every night, understand?" ”
"Is there a mission?" Gu Tianhua's eyes lit up: "Great!" It's too long to wait for a day! ”
Chen Zhi still kept smiling: "The order I got is to join your sequence and tell you about it, as for the task, you are the team leader, you can just give it according to the orders of your superiors, and I will resolutely carry it out." ”
Gu Tianhua was a little excited, his hand trembled slightly, and he shook hands with Chen Zhi again, Chen Zhi smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and then turned around to say goodbye.
Coming out of the pharmacy, Chen Zhi went to Petain Road, without looking back all the way, leisurely smoking a cigarette, greedily breathing the slightly moldy air of the French Concession, but what he didn't know was that from the moment he came out, the two people in black suits reading the newspaper next to the cigarette stall across the road followed suits.
The streets after the typhoon were bustling, Chen Zhi crossed the intersection with a long and left look, and the two black suits glanced at each other, and then followed.
In the eyes of the black suit, Chen Zhi was wandering around without a purpose, and they didn't understand why their superiors would assign them such a task.
The pharmacy on Haihua Road didn't have any value to monitor before, but just before the autumn typhoon came, they suddenly received instructions from their superiors to monitor all the people entering and leaving the pharmacy, and they had to find out the details of each suspicious person.
Chen Zhi was very suspicious, last night the black suit saw him go in, and it didn't take long for him to come out with two packs of Chinese medicine, there was nothing wrong with coming to buy Chinese medicine when he was sick, but Chen Zhi's dress last night was the biggest problem.
The French Concession is famous for its bustling Shanghai Beach, and the French have always influenced this generation of natives in Shanghai with strict requirements for etiquette and self-cultivation.
The petty bourgeoisie, which is what we now call the petty bourgeoisie.
This word is not unfamiliar to us when we came, in our current view, petty bourgeoisie is to have a certain economic strength, a certain status, can slow down the pace of life in today's rapidly developing society, and do what you want.
No, no, no, in fact, this is not the case, at that time, the real bourgeois had to have decent manners, rich artistic accomplishment, but also a taste for life and a mature level of thought.
And Chen Zhi is such a person, he is a native of Shanghai, born in the French Concession, he is familiar with everything, he has money, status, he always combs his big back hair and his mustache is very measured.
He dressed fashionably, smoked foreign cigars, but had a deep study of the Chinese tea ceremony, he could be a scoundrel, a police ruffian, but in front of ladies, he behaved appropriately and behaved generously, such a person was a typical petty bourgeoisie at that time.
It is precisely because of such a label that the black suit thinks that Chen Zhi will not go to the pharmacy to buy Chinese medicine.
Those who do their business, read countless people, and petty bourgeoisie pursue their own quality of life, and they have strict requirements for this, so people like Chen Zhi will only go to Western medicine clinics, because only those who have a certain amount of money and status will go to expensive Western medicine clinics to see a doctor.
Chen Zhi may not have thought of it, but because of his living habits, he has become the target of suspicion of some organizations, and this is likely to make his life hang by a thread.