The sky was hazy, and Chen Guo packed up and went home. There's a lot going on at school. When Manchukuo was established, the Japanese tossed and restructured the textbooks and education system of primary and secondary schools. Chen Guo's teachers were all so angry that they didn't have any tricks. Chen Guo hurried home, and soon arrived at the street where he was home. The street was not wide, but it was still dim and dark from the street lamps on the telephone poles. After the Japanese occupied the Northeast, they never stopped, and it was a word for those who resisted Japan and those who were anti-Manchurian, and if they were caught because of this matter, whether it was true or not, and wanted to get out of the prison of the Kwantung Army Gendarmerie Garrison and the Police Department of the National Police Agency, it would be difficult, and they would have to peel off their skin if they did not die. Unless, if you can do something for the Japanese and be useful to them, it's hard to say whether you'll be alive when you're done and used up. The Japanese do this, so who doesn't panic! At night, there were basically no people on the street, except for the Kwantung Army soldiers who were patrolling the streets in a row.

Chen Guo was walking in a hurry, and when he saw that he was about to reach the mouth of the alley of his own house, Chen Guo felt as if a figure flashed in front of him. Chen Guo was startled, and looked closely, but there was no one.

When I arrived at the door of my house, I saw the light on the front door. Chen Guo was relieved.

Jing Zhiguo didn't do anything, he went home early today, and went to the kitchen himself. Chen Guo entered the house, changed his shoes in the foyer, took off his coat, and went straight to the dining room, where a few side dishes were already on the table. Chen walked into the kitchen and saw Jing Zhiguo's face full of joy, with a floral apron tied around his waist, and he was cooking braised fish there. Sister Lu could only make a move for Jing Zhiguo at this time. Jing Zhiguo said to Chen Guo in the morning that he wanted to change his taste, and Chen Guo said to Sister Lu that Mr. wants to eat green vegetables, and he will buy some of them. Sister Lu said, don't buy a fish anymore! Sister Lu has been at their house for two years, and she is also very clear about the tastes of Chen Guo and Jing Zhiguo, and knows that Jing Zhiguo loves to eat fish.

During the meal, Chen Guo said that when he went home just now, he was going to the corner of the street, as if he saw a figure, and it disappeared in a flash. Jing Zhiguo stopped his chopsticks when he heard this, glanced at Chen Guo, and said:

"Chen Guo, don't you always be surprised, okay? It's all dark, it's cold outside, who's doing what? As he said this, a thoughtful look appeared on his face, but it was only a flash. Then he said, "This Fengtian is not peaceful at this time, you are usually fine, and you can go home after the lecture, why are you always late!" If you really have to go home late, you can call us and we will pick you up. ”

"There's really something going on at school today! Every teacher has to redraft the lesson plan! Toss! Don't say it, you really have to pay attention, this mess is really scary! Jing Zhiguo, it can't be someone who is wandering around our house, right? Chen Guo said.

"What are you talking about! What are you going to do here! Didn't you look at the corner of our street, the soldiers of the Kwantung Army patrol, they will come over in a while, who would dare to do anything! Wandering around is also wandering around! We're still afraid that he won't be able to wander around! ”

Jing Zhiguo knew in his heart that what Chen Guo said might really be true, there might really be people wandering around his house, and it was very likely that he would know who were wandering around his house. Judging from the current situation, it may be these two people who are wandering around his house, one is outside the courtyard wall at the foot of Longwangling late the night before yesterday, the person who did not make a move, and the other is Wang Chun's secretary Qian Zhong, he only hopes that these two people will not wander around here at the same time, in case they meet, then Qian Zhong will be more than lucky!

Located in the northwest of the center of Mukden City, the North Market is a lively area with many shops and people. When the Japanese opened fire on the northern camp, the liveliness of the northern market was affected somewhat, but after two or three years, although it is not as good as before, it is still enough to take a look. On the main street of this north market is the famous Qinglou in Fengtian, which is a large field, called Rouge Building, with three floors and a huge square patio in the middle. The first floor of the rouge building is a place to eat flower tea and drink flower wine, the second floor is a single bathroom, and the third floor is a place for those who ate flower tea and drank flower wine on the first floor, and poured incense powder after bathing on the second floor. In this rouge building, one in front of one behind one left and one right are a number of shops, different sizes, different volumes.

At about ten o'clock in the first half of the morning, a tall man wearing a gray suit and gold-rimmed crystal sunglasses walked in at the door of the auspicious dress shop with five or six shops across the rouge building, and the man was carrying a leather bag of the same color as the belt of the Japanese soldier. Inside, the man glanced left and right inside the store, and went straight to the counter. When the shopkeeper saw the master coming in, he greeted him with a smile. Ask:

"Does the gentleman make clothes?"

The man glanced at the shopkeeper, and did not answer immediately, but walked to the side of the wardrobe, glanced into the cabinet, and then said:

"Men's ready-to-wear, how many days will it take to finish?"

The shopkeeper replied:

"Three days at the earliest, seven days at the latest."

"That's good! Then we'll do it right here for you! ”

"Sir, please measure the size in the back room." The shopkeeper said, then turned back to a young man beside him and said, "Tie'er, this gentleman goes in and measures the size." ”

The young man nodded.

When he entered the back room, the shopkeeper turned around and closed the door, and then stretched out his hand to shake the man's hand.

"Zhiguo! Still so spiritually heroic! ”

The man took off his sunglasses and said with a smile:

"Lao Guan, has it always been good?"

The man who was called Lao Guan was full of smiles, and said in a loud voice:

"Good! Good! Let's go, go upstairs! Keihama is waiting! ”

On the second floor are two rooms facing each other. Lao Guan led Jing Zhiguo into the room facing the street. The man who was called Jingbin by Lao Guan was sitting on a chair next to a table of eight immortals, and hurriedly got up to meet him.

"Zhiguo! Sit down! ”

Jing Zhiguo went home early yesterday. He had to rush home before Chen Guo got home. When I got home, I saw that Chen Guo hadn't returned home yet, and I was relieved. He was afraid that if Chen Guo arrived home first, Chen Guo would be an idle person, and if she helped Sister Lu cook and stir-fry in the kitchen on a whim, it would be troublesome! When Jing Zhiguo arrived home, he rolled up his sleeves and went down to the kitchen. Of course, Sister Lu knew what Jing Zhiguo was going to do, and she didn't stop it. Jing Zhiguo cut open the belly of the fish with a kitchen knife, took out a small bamboo knot that was the thickness of the chopsticks and the length of a finger, and cut it with a knife, it was a note that was too small to be smaller, and two words were written on it in pencil for interview.

Jing Zhiguo hasn't been here for four or five months. His usual contact with this dress shop relies on Sister Lu. Sister Lu did not contact this clothing shop directly, but contacted a seafood stall owner in the vegetable market, nicknamed Sea Ginseng. The brutality and complexity of the struggle must not be sloppy in the slightest, and this is also a last resort for people to deal with complex environments.