Yu Aizhen didn't know the fat man she called "countryman", and of course, she didn't want to know either. www.biquge.info However, if she knew that this middle-aged fat man in a gray cotton robe was Dong Jintao, the new secretary of the Huxi Special Committee of the underground party of the Communist Party of China, she would be surprised.

Dong Jintao, who came from northern Jiangsu, had been very busy during this time, and since "that operation" had not yet begun, Chen Dezhao arranged for him to familiarize himself with the remaining personnel of the Shanghai West Special Committee and the work at hand, and to reconnect the intelligence network of the Shanghai West Special Committee -- this would also lay a good foundation for the "that operation" that was about to begin.

In the end, he is an underground worker with old qualifications, and Dong Jintao is very qualified for the work of secretary of the Huxi Special Committee. Not only did he reweave the network of relations that had been broken by Chen Bimei's death, but he also repaired the communication line from Shanghai to northern Jiangsu, and he arranged for secret radio stations to send out all the information that had accumulated in the hands of confidential personnel -- this information was exactly what northern Jiangsu urgently needed to know -- but the long hours of work on secret radio stations were easy to expose their targets -- and this required a high degree of skill and strategy -- and Dong Jintao was an expert in this regard.

He had just finished picking up with Chen Dezhao this morning and was in a hurry to rush to his residence. Chen Dezhao expressed satisfaction with his work some time ago and informed him that "that operation" would officially start in a week, so that he could get ready.

"Ready? I did it a long time ago. Isn't it a piece of cake to accomplish this kind of task with my abilities? Dong Jintao muttered in his stomach, but he didn't say it, only put a proud smile on his face—of course he had the qualifications to be so proud.

In the end, Chen Dezhao looked at Dong Jintao's slightly darkened eyes and asked with concern: "Have you stayed up too late late?" Pay attention to the combination of work and rest, and don't tire out your body. ”

Chen Dezhao's words made Dong Jintao's heart warm, and he felt a little sorry - it is true that he often stays up late, but it is not for work - to complete the work in front of him with his ability is not to the point where he has to stay up late - he stays up late because he has to be with his own woman every night. He was fascinated by Ah Lian's endless bed kung fu - although Ah Lian was not born as a gentleman in the book apartment (a geisha who sold herself but not in the old Shanghai Tang), she was also a "long san" who had been trained by a regular prostitute* (in the regular brothel of the old Shanghai Tang, she received three oceans for drinking, tea, and overnight, so she was called 'Changsan') - her professional skills were naturally excellent, and she was not comparable to those roadside warblers. And Dong Jintao's strong and hungry impulse also made Ah Lian extremely infatuated.

Ordinary couples who are in free love first establish a spiritual dependence relationship and then have a physical relationship, but Dong Jintao and Ah Lian are just the opposite, although they also belong to the category of "free love", but the two of them are physically attached to each other first, and then establish a spiritual relationship.

After answering, Dong Jintao hurried home - in his eyes, his own residence in Taiping Garden on Seymour Road was a warm home - with his own woman. Thinking that Ah Lian was waiting for him at home, Dong Jintao's steps were much lighter. However, he did not let his guard down, not only crossing the road frequently, but also lingering in front of the shop window from time to time to see if a tail was growing behind him.

Today is uneventful, but caution is never superfluous.

Dong Jintao cut two catties of real goat meat in a small shop on the side of the road, beat one catty of rice wine, and prepared to go home and drink two cups with Ah Lian.

Pushing open the door, he habitually flashed to the side, fearing that the enemy was lurking in the room and attacking him.

Nothing happened, the sound of stir-frying dishes in the kitchen, and the smell of braised bamboo shoots wafting through the air - Ah Lian is a master of housework, and her cooking skills are as high as those of a restaurant chef. Even an ordinary bowl of braised winter bamboo shoots in oil can be burned deliciously.

Dong Jintao's heart surged with sweetness, he was looking for the right woman! He secretly hid in the kitchen with wine and meat, and after putting down the wine and meat, he hugged Ah Lian from behind.

Since becoming this dewy couple with Dong Jintao, with the improvement of life and Dong Jintao's tireless "moisturization", Ah Lian's figure has become plump day by day. Dong Jintao's hands familiarly caught her plump and mellow omitted a few words, and his body immediately became half crisp. His following omitted words kept rubbing against Ah Lian's following omitted words, and a moan of "hehe" came out of his mouth.

Ah Lian didn't look back, she was cooking by herself, she had seen a lot of this kind of thing: "Every time I stir-fry, you always come over and sneak attack me." Be careful not to splash hot oil. She does not break free from Dong Jintao's embrace, on the contrary, she likes this chic way of communication.

Ah Lian's tolerance was undoubtedly an encouragement to Dong Jintao, and he became even more unscrupulous.

"At noon, I ate braised bamboo shoots and cold fungus, and a sauerkraut fish fillet."

"Cuihua, you are such a good wife!" Dong Jintao's mouth came to the side of Ah Lian's pink neck, and his tongue licked lightly on her neck. Ah Lian was licked by her and couldn't bear it: "Don't worry, people are cooking...... When we finish lunch, we have time to make ......."

"No, I can't wait. Come, Cuihua, sauerkraut! ”

At this time, in the intensive care unit of Gabriel Hospital on Wuchang Road in Hongkou, Captain Yoshino had just woken up from his dream, he stood up, moved his limbs that were sore from sitting in a chair all night, and yawned a long time.

It's a good day, and the morning sun shines through the south-facing glass windows, shining warmly on people.

Yoshino looked out the window at the clear blue sky and floating white clouds, and his mood suddenly relaxed.

"Wouldn't it be nice if Sheh Manshi could wake up today?"

Suddenly, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him—who would be staring at him if there was no one else in the room?

Could it be...... She?!

Yoshino turned abruptly and looked at She Manshi on the hospital room. This beautiful woman still had snow-white gauze on her head and a cast on her right arm and legs.

But her eyes were open! Those talking eyes were staring at him, and their eyes were full of horror!

Yoshino's heart swelled with ecstasy - she finally woke up!

He rushed to the bed: "Are you awake?" How does it feel? Does the wound hurt? ”

She Manshi did not answer, but the fear in her eyes intensified, and there was a deep hostility.

"Why is she so afraid of me?" Captain Yoshino wondered, "My Chinese is very standard, right?" ”

He saw that She Manshi's gaze was always turning on his body, and he looked down inexplicably before he realized that he was still wearing the officer uniform of the Japanese Army! The medal on his chest and the epaulettes on his shoulders indicate that he was a Japanese officer.

Yoshino's head "buzzed": "Damn, why did I forget to change my clothes?" (To be continued.) )