Seeing that the information said that when Feng Xia was six or seven years old, she would become deaf and mute because she had no money for treatment due to fever, Wang Xu secretly remembered it in his heart.

A fever can cost a few dollars, Xu Jiazhen doesn't have this money, and Wang Xu is not lacking.

As a modern person, Wang Xu certainly has many shortcomings, but that is to adapt to society.

In this cannibalistic society, if you don't eat others, others will eat you.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't have a conscience.

After all, this is different from killing Xie Ruolin, Xie Ruolin's incident is something that can't be helped.

In the case that there is no conflict of interest, Wang Xu does not recommend spending a little money, doing some small things, and accumulating some virtue for himself.

Of course, he would never admit that he had the intention to help Feng Xia because Xu Jiazhen looked like Gong Li, which was very in line with his aesthetic views.

Closing the notebook and opening the shuttle door, Wang Xu returned to 1940 again.

In Tianjin in 1940, there were very few ways to relax and entertain, and as soon as it was dark, every family turned off the lights and gave birth.

When Wang Xu came back, Rhubarb was lying on the ground, looking loveless.

He stepped forward and teased Rhubarb, but Rhubarb ignored him, really ignoring it.

"Sure enough, it's someone else's dog!" Wang Xu didn't tease the rhubarb anymore, turned around and went into the house.

Today, he told Yu Zecheng about Commissioner Shi, and he didn't know how the underground party handled it.

The underground party does things in a style different from that of the military command, and there is no tradition of preferring to kill 3,000 by mistake and never let go of one.

While there are advantages to this, the disadvantages are equally obvious.

Thinking back to the little soldier Zhang Gazhong, and the chewing tongue of Commissioner Shi, Wang Xu was very worried, and there were changes on the side of the underground party.

Bang, bang!!

Just when Wang Xu was thinking secretly, the sound of firecrackers suddenly came from the direction of Dongcheng.

If you listen carefully, no, it's not a firecracker, it's gunshot.

Wang Xu's heart moved slightly, and he instinctively sensed that something big was happening, and hurriedly climbed onto the courtyard wall, and then climbed onto the roof from the courtyard wall.

Standing on the roof of the house, looking to the east, you can't see anything clearly under the dark curtain.

It's just that the gunfire has become more intense, as if there are two troops fighting in Tianjin.

"What's the matter, could it be that the fake commissioner sent information to the Japanese and attracted the gendarmerie to attack the underground stronghold? No, with my reminder, Yu Zecheng can't contact Yan'an, and he won't let the fake commissioner pass on the information. Moreover, the gunfire is too dense, when did the firepower of the underground party become so strong! ”

Standing on the roof, Wang Xu looked into the distance.

From the time he heard the gunshots until he climbed over the wall and went to the house, it was at least five or six minutes.

The gunfire was as dense as fried beans, and there were thunders and flashes of light, and there was no doubt that it was a grenade.

With such a powerful firepower, Wang Xu, who is a military commander, still believes that the underground party and their guerrillas are short of guns and artillery, and they can't get the entire Tianjin intelligence station, and they don't have ten guns in total.

Just as Wang Xu was thinking, there was a knock on the door of his house.

The knock on the door was very urgent, indicating that the person was in a hurry, which aroused Wang Xu's idea.

From the rooftop, there should be a few people outside the door, sneaky, no light at all.

Wang Xu jumped down from the roof, walked to the door, and asked tentatively, "Who?" ”

"Lao Wang, it's me Yu Zecheng!"

This old Wang shouted, Wang Xu was embarrassed.

However, he had already heard it, this was Yu Zecheng's voice, and opened the door with a wry smile: "What are you doing, come over so late?" ”

As soon as the door opened, it was not Yu Zecheng alone, but also the autumn shopkeeper of the lotus leaf chicken shop, and a little boy of thirteen or fourteen.

Wang Xu frowned slightly, and in the night, he saw the shopkeeper Qiu covering his chest, and his cyan coat was already stained red with blood.

"Didn't I say, is there a problem with the commissioner, why is it still like this?" Seeing the blood on the body of the shopkeeper Qiu, Wang Xu knew that something was wrong.

Yu Zecheng said with a wry smile on his face, and said without looking back: "It's hard to say, if it's convenient, let Shopkeeper Qiu go to rest first, and I'll tell you later." ”

Looking at Yu Zecheng with an embarrassed face, Wang Xu wanted to say something, how could he not pretend.

We meet every day, pretend that we are not an underground party every day, I can't play it this time.

Of course, this is Wang Xu's inner thoughts, and he can't say it on his lips.

The identity of the shopkeeper Qiu and the identity of Yu Zecheng, just like the identity of the fake commissioner, were not a secret to him from the beginning.

Since Yu Zecheng didn't pretend, he wouldn't be bored, nodded and said: "Go in, my house that was originally left by the puppet army, let a few righteous people go in, so as to sweep away the bad luck." ”

"Thank you..."Shopkeeper Qiu, who had not spoken, struggled to say thank you, and then walked into Wang Xu's courtyard with the support of the little boy.

Yu Zecheng sent the two in, and it wasn't until he entered the house that he glanced at Wang Xu, who was closing the door, and asked, "Don't you want to ask, their identities?" ”

"What do you ask, the person in charge of the underground party in Tianjin, the owner of the lotus leaf chicken shop, the shopkeeper Qiu. Bai Yangdian, the little soldier of the district detachment, Zhang Ga, Gazi! Wang Xu shook his head slightly, and said indifferently: "There's nothing to ask, don't you say?" ”

"Hehe, I know that I can't hide it from you, if you want to come to my identity, you have already confirmed it!" Yu Zecheng smiled bitterly, saw that Wang Xu didn't answer, and said to himself: "Thank you for your information, counting Li Ya last time, the medicine in the middle, and the fake commissioner this time, we owe you three favors." ”

"Don't be so outside, I'm a businessman, hello, I'm good, everyone's good is really good. By the way, what's going on with the gunshots in the distance, how did you do this? "It's nice to get the friendship of the underground party, but when I sent the news, the shopkeeper Qiu was still half-dead, which made Wang Xu a little strange.

Shopkeeper Qiu can lead the entire Tianjin underground party, he shouldn't be a person with low eyes.

In addition, there is Yu Zecheng by his side to help, and there is still a mistake with intelligence, what kind of thing is this.

"This matter is a long story, after getting your news, I quickly reported to the Yan'an side and got the news of the real commissioner. The shopkeeper secretly arrested the fake commissioner and asked him to send a message to the Japanese to attract the Japanese. At the same time, the news that a special commissioner had come to Tianjin was leaked to the people of the Central Union.

As you know, the Central Unification is different from the Military Unification, and their main responsibility is to deal with our underground party. Originally, according to the strategy, the Japanese should have met the people of the Central Union, and we should sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. Unexpectedly, the kid didn't believe that the commissioner was fake, and when he was transferred, he secretly released the fake commissioner, but the shopkeeper Qiu was shot while chasing, and no one chased him..."

When Yu Zecheng said this, his face showed disappointment.

Wang Xu nodded lightly, no wonder Yu Zecheng came over today, looking like a mourning exam.

At first, he thought it was Qiu's shopkeeper who was shot, which made Yu Zecheng worried, but he didn't expect the problem to be here.

What a good plan this was, not to mention the arrest of the fake commissioner, but also the use of the identity of the fake commissioner to set a trap on the Japanese. If nothing goes wrong, the Japanese will have a fierce fight with the people of the Central Union, and the only one who will benefit is the underground party.

It's a pity that people count three points, and days count as seven points, and a good plan, although it didn't ruin Gazi, it didn't end perfectly.

The Central Union and the Japanese fought hard, but the fake commissioner ran away, which is equivalent to being able to take a hundred papers, and in the end only 80 points, who would be unwilling to change it.

"Lao Yu, you said that when the shopkeeper Qiu was chasing people, he was shot by a fake commissioner, where did his gun come from, and you didn't drop his weapon?" Wang Xu asked another question in the blink of an eye.

When Yu Zecheng heard this, he showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said in a muffled voice: "Gazi gave it..."