(Important thing: 515873806, the group number of this book, let's have fun!) ）

"Go, act according to the original plan, be vigilant, don't be sloppy." Out of the house, He Zhijun said to a few people outside.

"Yes,"

These people are the backbone of the various regions that have been carefully selected for the purpose of fulfilling this important task of protecting the chief.

The Kuomintang spies in Baoding had recently been busy investigating the Japanese spies lurking in the city, and since the cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party had been reached, they had relaxed the investigation of the underground party, so He Zhijun's operation to pick up Daluan at the railway station was going very smoothly.

After receiving Comrade Daluan, He Zhijun and his entourage returned to the grocery store in an orderly manner.

"Comrade Lao He, I've heard of you, a cadre in the Yan'an Security Department." Going up to the second floor, He Zhijun motioned for the others to go downstairs.

Because there were many people outside, Da Luan didn't speak on the way to the top, and when he arrived on the second floor of the grocery store, he took off his hat and then talked to He Zhijun.

For He Zhijun, Da Luan has some impressions, a veteran soldier who came down from the Long March, used to serve as an officer in the security department of Yan'an, and later transferred to Baoding because of his work.

"Chief! You know me?! Da Luan's words made He Zhijun a little excited, and his voice, which had always been steady, became hoarse.

"Haha, don't call me chief, just call me Da Luan in the future, of course remember you. In Yan'an, how many enemy elements have been pulled out by you, an iron-blooded guard. "Da Luan is very kind and soft-spoken, yes, just so approachable.

Listening to the movement, someone came up, and Wang Liang leaned on the door to observe secretly.

It's two people, listening to the voice one is He Zhijun, the other sounds a little familiar, Huai'an accent, it seems to be a little familiar.

But Wang Liang couldn't remember where he had heard it.

With a little curiosity, Wang Liang pushed the door open.

Glancing at the person who spoke Huai'an, Wang Liang almost fell to the ground, this, this is not Mr. Zhou. Reason?! Oh, my God!!!

Mr. Zhou. How can Li be in Baoding!

"Zhou, Mr. Zhou. Reason! ”

Wang Liang subconsciously shouted out, although always. After simple makeup, Wang Liang can still recognize it. I'm afraid there is no one in the purebred Chinese who doesn't know it, right?

At this time, the total. Li was not yet forty years old, with black hair, thick eyebrows, kind eyes, and a kind smile. His eyes are blazing, he looks extraordinarily bright, his stature is medium, and he is quite heroic. The first impression of the company.

"Kid, I'm not the prime minister." Seeing a person suddenly coming out of the room, Da Luan glanced at Wang Liang, looking immature, thinking that it was He Zhijun's child.

But how can this kid call himself prime minister? Da Luan was a little puzzled.

"Chief, this is Wang Liang, the soldier who killed the commander of the North China Garrison Army a few days ago." He Zhijun leaned over and explained.

"Oh, he's that Wang Liang?" Da Luan has the habit of reading newspapers, and besides, Wang Liang's matter has long been spread under the operation of the Kuomintang media, so he also knows the whole story, but after listening to He Zhijun's words, he still showed a look of surprise, no matter how the person in front of him looks at it, he is a child.

A child actually solved the biggest devil head in North China, but Daluan was impressed by Wang Liang.

"Wang Liang, this is Comrade Daluan." He Zhijun introduced Daluan to Wang Liang.

Regarding Wang Liang's name just now, He Zhijun was also a little puzzled.

It's not that Wang Liang recognized Zhou Lai, Zhou's photos are often published in newspapers, and there are hats and makeup on the road, so they are not recognized, and now that the hat is off, it is not difficult to recognize.

What made He Zhijun wonder was why Wang Liang was called Zhou and Premier Zhou? Isn't that a little inexplicable?

"Yes, if you do this at a young age, China has great hope." Da Luan looked very happy, and he was also very satisfied with Wang Liang, and he was sincerely admired.

I don't know why, when he saw Zhou, Wang Liang felt a little sour in his heart, and he felt like crying, maybe this was his admiration for the great man.

Their generation is so far away from Zhou, but they all grew up listening to Zhou's stories.

The charisma of the Prime Minister of the Republic has a deep-rooted influence on millions of Chinese.

If someone insults Zhou before the crossing, Wang Liang will definitely be reckless and will not hesitate to go up to give them two big mouths. It's not that Wang Liang is grumpy, but every Chinese will do it.

Great men who have contributed to the times cannot be blasphemed.

"Mr. Zhou, oh, no, Comrade Da Luan is good." Wang Liang realized that he was too excited just now, and without going through his brain, he directly called the prime minister out.

It's 1937, and if I'm not mistaken, Zhou should be working in the Southern Bureau by now.

"Hello, Comrade Wang Liang, on behalf of our party, I sincerely welcome you to join." Da Luan spoke very kindly and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to Wang Liang.

Seeing that Da Luan was about to shake hands with him, Wang Liang was simply flattered and hurriedly shook it.

A pair of big hands, although rough, but very powerful, Wang Liang was deeply honored, fate gave him a chance to know the great man personally.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Wang Liang's mind.

Can you let Da Luan be the introducer of your own joining the party, and then go back to the Kuomintang, be an undercover agent, and dig up some information.

Wang Liang has his own reasons for thinking like this, Jiang Guangtou has to meet him in person, if he parted ways with the Kuomintang after joining the party, I am afraid that Jiang Guangtou will be so angry that he will jump up and send someone to chase and kill him, let alone meet him.

In addition, now is the time when the Japanese invasion of China is rampant, and going to the Red Army (used from May 1928 to August 25, 1937) at this time may not play much role.

On the contrary, the Kuomintang army was well-equipped, and he could have gone to Chiang Guangtou's side to ask for a half-official position, and then mediated between it, gathering the main forces of the Kuomintang and the Japanese army that was about to go south to carry out several wars of attrition.

Maybe little Japan will be defeated, and then the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression may end in less than eight years.

Of course, these are just Wang Liang's ideas.

"Comrade Da Luan, can you be my introducer to join the party?" Thinking of this, Wang Liang no longer hesitated and asked Da Luan.

Wang Liang thought that if Da Luan introduced himself to the party, with his influence, it would be more convenient for him to return if he couldn't get along with the Kuomintang in the future.

But if He Zhijun is allowed to be his introducer to join the party, Wang Liang is not at ease, in case He Zhijun is sacrificed in future actions, then there will be no one who can directly prove his identity?

Even if you return to the red zone, I am afraid that you will be subject to complex scrutiny because of your identity and will not be reused.

Without strong witnesses, Wang Liang would be speechless, which is not what Wang Liang wants to see.

It's not that Wang Liang thinks too much, and his selfish thoughts are too heavy. It was because he knew history that he had to be cautious.