After Feng Wu's bullets were removed, the doctor bandaged their wounds and then arranged the three of them in room 315 of the inpatient department, which was just diagonally opposite room 318 where Xiang Manli lived. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This room was arranged very knowledgeably, and Feng Chen felt that there was something greasy in it.

"Brother Chen, it's complicated!" Feng Chen glanced at Chen Baohua and said.

"No way, this hospital is run by the British, and we can't interfere with which room they arrange for patients to live in." Chen Baohua shook his head helplessly.

"Ward 318 can't be taken lightly, see that Hiraoka Ryuichi is also eyeing here." Feng Chen said softly.

"Come on, it's good to jump out, no one from the Japanese military police headquarters in Shanghai has been found yet, if they jump out again, they will be all together." Chen Baohua revealed his unique conceit.

"Brother Chen, I'll rush back now, the focus is still on the Jinjiang Sichuan restaurant on Aidoya Road, and we will contact you in time if there is any situation." Feng Chen felt that he had been delayed for too long at Renai Hospital.

"Why don't you visit my brother in ward 315?" Chen Baohua pointed to room 315 opposite.

"Hehe, didn't you see that the two White Russian soldiers standing at the door were fierce and vicious, and they would let me in? Let's figure it out another day. Feng Chen glanced at the two White Russian soldiers standing guard opposite.

"Good! You can go back with confidence, next time you come, I will let you see these two White Russian soldiers, obedient in front of me, and promise to let you enter and exit room 315 at will. ”

It seems that Chen Baohua has already thought of a way to deal with the White Russian soldiers, after all, he has studied in Europe and has a certain understanding of the humanity of these people in the West.

Feng Chen left Chen Baohua, and after going downstairs, he met Masao Ishikawa with Taro Matsuo and Sakurako Inoue, who were about to go upstairs.

"Ishikawa-kun, ...... you guys?" Feng Chen greeted Masao Ishikawa.

"Chief Hiraoka has ordered, let Matsuo-kun and Miss Sakurako come over and take care of Feng Wu's safety." Masao Ishikawa said.

"Isn't security the responsibility of the British army? Besides, the three of them are not prisoners of the Japanese, so why are you responsible for their safety? Feng Chen asked deliberately.

In fact, Feng Chen knew very well in his heart that if Hiraoka Ryuichi did this, in case Feng Wu and they ran away in the future, the consulate could properly assume part of the responsibility, so it would be difficult to investigate the responsibility of the British.

"Chief Hiraoka doesn't trust the British."

As he spoke, Masao Ishikawa pulled Feng Chen's sleeve and pulled Feng Chen to the side of the staircase.

"Feng Sang, Chief Hiraoka said that Feng Wu and the three of them will let you know the day before they are discharged from the hospital." Ishikawa Masao whispered mysteriously.

"Thank you, Ishikawa-kun." Feng Chen understood what Ishikawa Masao meant.

"Feng Sang, maybe in the next few days, Chief Hiraoka will still come to you and discuss important matters." Masao Ishikawa looked left and right and continued.

"Okay, I got it."

Feng Chen knew very well that since the Battle of Songhu in 813, Hiraoka Ryuichi didn't know what he was busy with all day, he almost left Feng Chen aside, didn't ask, and didn't let Feng Chen provide him with any more information, let alone participate in his activities.

But the monthly fund of 500 yuan, Hiraoka Ryuichi paid it on time, and he did not lose a penny.

At the initiative of Hiraoka Ryuichi, the Compilation Bureau established before the Battle of Songhu was only an empty shelf there, and no activities were carried out at all.

All this seems to be a superficial phenomenon, but Feng Chen concluded that this is due to the contradiction between the Japanese military and the cabinet, and the military's sharp edge has to make concessions to the Japanese cabinet at every turn, so that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs can only wait and watch from the sidelines in handling China's affairs, and cannot interfere in China's affairs at all.

However, with the passage of the war, Japan occupied a large area of China's rivers and mountains, but the law and order chaos in the occupied areas and anti-Japanese activities were one after another, which caused the Japanese military a headache.

In particular, the details of Matsui Ishine's instructions to Yasuo in the Nanjing Massacre were exposed one after another, and the brutality of the Japanese military was spurned by people all over the world, and the Japanese emperor issued an edict to recall Matsui Ishine to his homeland and force him to retire.

The heinous crimes committed by Tani Shoo and others in Nanjing shocked the world, and the Japanese base camp itself felt shameless and uneasy, and in order to avoid being condemned by world public opinion, Gu Shofu was transferred back to his homeland to take up his idle post.

Under such circumstances, the Japanese military had no choice but to compromise with the cabinet, and the strategy of "using China to contain China" put forward by the cabinet and the "fishing plan" drawn up in the early stage were once again put on the agenda.

On the way back, Feng Chen kept thinking that Hiraoka Ryuichi might push himself to the foreground, and maybe let the Compilation Bureau or some other organization compete with the East Asian Zodiac Society supported by the military and Li Shiqun.

Feng Chen especially knew his teacher, he was thoughtful, ambitious, and unwilling to be lonely, and he wanted to experiment with his integration of Greater East Asian cultures.

Hiraoka Ryuichi believes that occupation is not the goal, and that only when East Asian cultures are fully integrated can the goal of domination be achieved and the common prosperity of Greater East Asia can be realized.

If it was really Hiraoka Ryuichi who pushed himself to the forefront, would Dai Li, from the Military Command Bureau, agree?

Will the organization agree?

Thinking of the organization, Feng Chen felt a sense of loss in his heart, the organization has not contacted him for a long, long time, did An Zhida return to Yan'an and return to Shanghai at the end of last year?

Thinking about it carefully, in the past few months, he has been working for the Military Command Bureau, but Feng Chen feels that this is also the right thing to do, after all, now the Kuomintang and the Communist Party are cooperating with the outside world.

Feng Chen was reflecting on himself, why didn't he take the initiative to contact the organization?

Since the beginning of the Battle of Songhu, the party group he was in charge of was basically in a silent stage, and the two comrades, Zhao Shouyi and Wang Feng, had been lurking and did not take any action.

Could it be that the organization has other plans in Shanghai? Or is there another group of people who are secretly doing all the work in Shanghai?

Thinking of this, Feng Chen felt very confused.

"Not good!"

Feng Chen shouted, slammed the steering wheel, and the car hit a telephone pole on the side of the road.

Due to his distraction, Feng Chen almost bumped into an old man who was coming over, the old man was full of white hair, had a long white beard, and walked tremblingly with a cane.

Pushing the car door and jumping out of the car, Feng Chen quickly came to the old man and asked with concern, "Uncle, are you okay, didn't scare you, did you?" ”

"Brother, it's me." The old man raised his head, and a pair of Feng Chen's familiar and deep eyes looked at him excitedly.

"Brother Hua......!" Feng Chen's mood was also extremely excited.

Feng Chen didn't expect to meet Hua Yinghao here, this good brother in the past, today's comrade, his hands were held tightly and he didn't separate for a long time.

"Brother Hua, when did you come to Shanghai?" Feng Chen held Hua Yinghao's hands and asked.

"It arrived yesterday." Hua Yinghao replied.

"Let's go to my house, this is not the place to talk."

Feng Chen turned around and came to the car, looked around, due to the slow speed of the car, he just broke the bumper in front of him, and the rest of the car was fine.

Feng Chen got into the car, and after starting, he turned the car upside down, and when Hua Yinghao got into the car, he kicked the accelerator and drove towards Feng Chen's home in Renai Lane.

"Brother Hua, how is Yan'an?" After the car drove away, Feng Chen asked.

"Good, exceptional! Although the land there is barren, everyone is rich in spirit, and in Yan'an, I see the hope of China. Speaking of Yan'an, Hua Yinghao looked proud.

"Joined the organization?" Feng Chen asked.

"Joined, not long after the outbreak of the July 7 Incident last year, after the introduction of An Zhida and Li Kenong, and with the personal approval of Chairman Mao, I joined the Communist Party of China, and now I am a real comrade with you." Hua Yinghao replied.

"...... to Shanghai this time?" Feng Chen wanted to speak again and again, and suddenly remembered that he shouldn't have asked Hua Yinghao's purpose for coming to Shanghai, this was organizational discipline.

"Oh, I originally wanted to stay in Yan'an, or let me go to the front to kill the enemy, but because of the assassination of Wang Jingwei, the leaders considered that if that was the case, Chiang Kai-shek would accuse us Communists of harboring the government's key criminals and sabotaging the united front, and it would be entangled, so the leaders did not agree with me to stay in Yan'an."

"I see." Feng Chen shook his head.