Zhou Lin's singing voice hummed softly, and he hummed with his eyes closed.

But this song was heard clearly and clearly by the people in the teahouse.

Next, everyone looked at Zhou Lin and asked, "Finished singing?" ”

Zhou Lin still didn't get up, he lay down and picked up the tea and drank the tea. After drinking, he spoke: "The singing is over!" There is no more in the back. ”

"Hahahaha......" the room laughed.

At this time, a middle-aged man spoke: "But what I heard is a few more words. ”

"If you can sing the song in the back, I'll invite you to tea," Zhou Lin immediately got up and said.

"Words have to count, you promised to invite me to tea." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

Zhou Lin slapped the coffee table: "The gentleman is quick to speak." Say please, please. ”

"Okay, just listen and see if it fits." The middle-aged man stood up and sang:

"The boss spoke too strangely,

I've slept enough,

The more you sleep, the more confused you become,

The more you sleep, the more distressed you become.

It's better for everyone to talk about it clearly,

Take those who oppress us, exploit us,

Uproot the bastards who don't let us speak freely! ”

"Well sung!" The teahouse was applauded constantly.

Zhou Lin slapped his face: "Good reception!" Didn't say it, please! ”

Zhou Lin invited the middle-aged man to the table against the wall, asked the master to add snacks and melon seeds, and the two sat down and chatted.

This table was taken by Zhou Lin as soon as he came, one side was against the wall, and the other side was facing the window two meters away, as long as the people on the east and west sides sat down, no one knew what was on the table, let alone what they were doing.

"What do you call it?" Zhou Lin handed out a cigarette to the other party.

"Wu Minghao, the head of the Communist Party of China in Chongqing." Wu Minghao's hand tapped lightly on the table, without a sound.

"I ......" Zhou Lin thought about how to introduce himself.

"Know! The organization talked to us, Comrade Li Xiang of the Social Department of the CPC Central Committee. ”

"Did the organization tell you anything?" Zhou Lin immediately made a mistake.

"Organizationally, let me pass you on a situation." Wu Minghao lit a cigarette.

"What's the situation?" Zhou Lin felt that something big must be happening.

"A spy of the Japanese army in Mingzhu entered Chongqing." Wu Minghao said.

"What was the purpose of his entry into Chongqing?" Zhou Lin's hand was peeling the shell of melon seeds.

"Meet with Wang Jingwei and discuss the conditions for Wang Jingwei to save the country peacefully."

The melon seeds in Zhou Lin's hand fell back into the pile of melon seeds. He felt his head grow.

Wang Zhaoming, whose name is Jixin (born on May 4, 1883), has a pen name of Jingwei, so he is often called "Wang Jingwei" in history.

In his early years, he actively participated in the revolution, plotted to assassinate the regent Zaifeng of the Qing Dynasty, and studied in France during the reign of Yuan Shikai.

After returning to China, in 1919, under the leadership of Sun Yat-sen, he founded the magazine "Construction" in Shanghai. In 1921, Sun Wen was inaugurated as the president of the Great Congress in Guangzhou, and Wang served as the chairman of the Guangdong Provincial Education Committee and an adviser to the Guangdong government.

He was the chairman of the Wuhan National Government. Vice President of the Chinese Kuomintang, leader of the pro-Japanese faction.

Zhou Lin heard rumors in Mingzhu that Wang Jingwei was negotiating with the Japanese.

"Do you know the names of Japanese spies?" Zhou Lin asked.

Here, he didn't use his original name for a long time. But his original name was Thirty Flowers, a name that sounded funny. ”

Zhou Lin suddenly understood why Huajian came to Chongqing, his mission was to meet Wang Jingwei.

But he didn't say it, as long as he said it, Zhou Lin's identity would be unsafe.

"Organizationally, let me tell you that the central authorities want to know the general content of the talks between this Japanese and Wang Jingwei." Wu Minghao touched the Buddha's striking hand with his other hand.

"I see! If there is news, how can I contact you. Zhou Lin asked.

"The master who is coming this way now is our peripheral personnel. You can inform him of something, and he will inform me. ”

At this moment, the master came over and refilled the water for the two of them.

Zhou Lin nodded to the master, and the master also nodded, and left after adding water.

Wu Minghao sat here for half an hour before leaving the teahouse.

When Wu Minghao left, Xiangjun followed for a while, and it wasn't until Wu Minghao got rid of her that she returned to the teahouse.

Zhou Lin didn't let her follow people, but she was worried, so she followed.

found that Wu Minghao was gone, and Xiangjun knew that he still had to learn.

And Zhou Lin sat in the teahouse for another half an hour, then got up to settle the bill and left the teahouse.

Zhou Lin, who left the teahouse, did not go back to the hotel, but wandered along the street.

Xiangjun was still hanging behind him, and he was not in a hurry.

Zhou Lin walked and tested whether anyone was following, but he didn't find anyone following, and Xiangjun didn't find either.

So, Zhou Lin walked into a bookstore.

There was only one tall and thin man in the bookstore, and when he saw Zhou Lin entering the door, he raised his head to look at it, and then lowered his head to read the book.

After Zhou Lin walked around the bookstore, he came to the man.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?" The man stood up.

"I have a couplet, but I don't know which book it is from, so I'm looking for a book." Zhou Lin said according to the rules.

When the man heard this, his eyes flashed, and he immediately said, "Do you remember that couplet?" ”

Zhou Lin said: "I remember that the Shanglian is: Jinshi in modern times are all short-sighted, and the Jingshi is forbidden to try Jinshi, Jinshi is wet, and the towel is swiped." ”

The man immediately replied, "I remember the bottom of this couplet." It is the beginning of the loss of the epic of the city, and the loss of the current situation of the world, which is really like a stone lion, and the oath is eroded. ”

The two exchanged secret words, and the man closed the door and took Zhou Lin to the backyard.

"I'm Shen Linhao, deputy director of the Military Unification Department." Shen Linhao asked Zhou Lin to sit down.

"I just arrived in Chongqing, and I came when I made arrangements. In order not to make people suspicious, I first went to a teahouse not far from you and sat for more than an hour. Zhou Lin reported his whereabouts.

In Chongqing, it is the base camp of the military commanders, and I believe that they will investigate their whereabouts.

It's better to just say it and let them have a preconceived idea.

"I know the teahouse, the taste of tea is okay. You came over there from the teahouse? Shen Linhao asked.

"I signed up for the Camellia Hotel." Zhou Lin said where he lived.

"From the Camellia Hotel to me, you have to go through the teahouse." Shen Linhao thought about it for a while, and then brought it over.

After the two sat down, they went straight to the point.

"The director asked me to tell if I could find a way to get evidence of the Japanese collusion with Wang Jingwei." Shen Linhao looked at Zhou Lin: "These things can only be known by people around the Japanese high-level?" Is there anyone you have in the upper echelons of the Japanese army? ”

When Zhou Lin heard this, his heart chuckled, and the strings moved.

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