"I've made arrangements, everything in the factory has been emptied, and there's nothing to search. At first, I also thought that I would simply lock it up for two days, but I felt that it was not good, if there was not even a person in charge in the factory, it would be easy for the Japanese to suspect it, and let Zhang Guangcai carry it because it was a flag that could be sacrificed. As long as he's not too stupid and does what I tell him, there's absolutely no problem. ”

Lin explained his thoughts to Lu Qingshan, of course, he said that there was absolutely no problem, and his heart was also up and down, he knew very well that he relied on hostage threats with one hand and gold bribery with the other hand to control Zhang Guangcai, from the experience of the intelligence community, these are not reliable methods, what is really reliable is actually the belief of intelligence officers, of course, people like Zhang Guangcai have no belief at all.

Lin turned on the computer and looked at the factory through the drone, hoping that everything would be safe.

3 p.m.

Zhang Guangcai carried a roll of paper and carried a paste bucket to the gate of the factory, and according to the instructions of Zhao Lin, he wrote the notice of temporary closure and prepared to paste it on the gate and side door.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, he felt that the atmosphere in the street was not right, and many people were leaving quickly. After a while, a group of Japanese ronins with sticks and long knives and looking for fault everywhere appeared at the corner of the street. The slow pedestrians were caught by this gang, and even kicked and pulled them over for interrogation, and there were a few strange people standing on the side of the street who neither hid nor looked, looking very abrupt, suspected of being Japanese plainclothes. Zhang Guangcai pretended not to see this and continued to do his job.

The group of angry Japanese, swearing and swearing, walked behind him. You don't have to look back, you can smell a smoky smell of alcohol, of course, Lao Zhang didn't dare to do much, and continued to post notices.

This group of Japanese expatriates who borrowed alcohol to go crazy still knew that this was the property of the British, and they did not mess around. glared at Lao Zhang a few times and left.

Zhang Guangcai breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to the factory after posting the notice a few times. At this moment, not far away, the Japanese warship was blaring its whistle and conducting an air defense exercise, and all the sailors on board had their leave cancelled and were completely ready for war. I don't know if it was because the headquarters was bombed, or because of US sanctions, I wanted to demonstrate to the American gunboat not far away.

Under the reprimand of the officer, the sailors quickly ran to the gun position, and began to operate the anti-aircraft guns without pause, and the barrels of the guns moved according to the orders issued by the air defense command post, pointing at targets that did not exist in the air. The sailors on the pier were working hard to pile sandbags and lay barbed wire, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The power supply in the factory has not been restored, and Lao Zhang can see that the Yangshupu power plant is still smoking in the distance. A large group of workers were climbing up and down the rubble, moving away the large wreckage.

Even if he is an intellectual who has no national concept, it is inevitable that a ray of happiness flashes in his heart at this moment, and he has never seen the Japanese so embarrassed.

"It can be seen that the Japanese are not so invincible," he thought to himself, "as the saying goes, the wicked have their own wicked grinding, and only a vicious person like Director Lin can restrain Little Japan." ”

Thinking of this, a chill surged in his heart, maybe at this moment, the omnipotent Director Lin is hiding somewhere to spy on himself, if he betrays, he will definitely be "solved".

So he began to sigh again, the only philosophy he believed in was that a gentleman did not build a dangerous wall, he was careful to wander in these troubled times, protect himself and his family, and look forward to one day becoming a first-class comprador and leaving this country, but he didn't expect to be trapped by Lin, the demon king of the mixed world, and kicked his head on the belt of his trousers.

Zhang Guangcai sat in the office, staring at the clock in a daze, Lin agreed with him to just continue to work, if the Japanese came to the door, he would come forward to support, Lin did not ask him to live in the factory after work. So...... He had to hold out until 5 o'clock.

He watched the minute hand move slowly, and finally it was five o'clock and there were still 3 minutes left, and it was obvious that the day was finally mixed, so he quickly packed up his things and went downstairs. For him, every day is now a matter of picking up, he thought, go home today first to see the yellow-faced woman; Tomorrow, if there is another life, I will go to see the little lover; The day after tomorrow...... It's better not to make plans yet, in this world, if you ask too much, you may invite bad luck.

As he walked to the door, he heard a noise outside, and then someone slammed the door, with such force that it seemed to have a grudge against the door.

The only one who can smash the door with this kind of momentum can only be the Japanese.

"Here we are."

He walked over quickly, carefully opened the small window, and saw two men in civilian clothes and top hats standing there staring at him, followed by a dozen expatriates with strips of white cloth tied around their heads and knives stuck in their waists. A few of them are still neighbors on the nearby streets, and they are usually quite polite when they meet, and they often nod to each other, but today they are all fierce, as if they are looking for the enemy who killed their father.

"Hurry up and open the door, our official search." Someone outside shouted in extreme impatience.

Zhang Guangcai opened the latch with trepidation, and before he could open the door, the guy led by him slammed the door and came in, and the rest of the mermaids entered.

"Yours listen well. I'm Ninomiya Police Officer," the plainclothes policeman took his ID and shook it in front of Lao Zhang's eyes, "This is Inspector Ono next to us, we were ordered to search this street harshly, I hope you Chinese don't resist very warmly, otherwise there will be very unexpected trouble." If you understand, you will be good. ”

"Okay."

This Japanese policeman didn't know who to learn Chinese from, but Zhang Guang could understand it. His words were imposing, of course, he still lacked experience, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said that he would search the entire street, which gave Zhang Guangcai a lot of calm, obviously this group of Japanese came in the order of the house number, and did not specifically target here.

"Now, you take us to the various houses in your factory, I need you not to resist, otherwise, I will call the gendarmerie to take care of it."

"Yes, yes."

In fact, there is no need for Zhang Guangcai to lead the way, more than a dozen Japanese have already dispersed on their own, they are wandering around in workshops and office buildings in various countries in an orderly manner, these people are just a rabble organized temporarily, without any search experience, and some of them are really interested in taking some things by hand.

Among the hundreds of thousands of expatriates in Shanghai, the Japanese established a military-civilian preparation system, which was originally to cope with large-scale battles, but Lin Xiuxuan's actions had triggered the highest level of alert since 813, so the Japanese avoided the system of integrating soldiers and civilians to make up for the shortage of military and police.

A group of Japanese people messed around for 30 minutes, and finally found nothing, so they had to leave in a huff. The second palace criminal police walked to the door, suddenly remembered something, took out a photo from his bag and handed it to Zhang Guangcai.

"This very bad person is a friendly enemy between China and Japan, have you seen it?"

The photo is not a real person, in fact, it is just a sketch portrait, Zhang Guangcai suddenly saw that it was Lin Xiuxuan, his hands trembled, and the photo fell to the ground.

"Do you know?"

"No, I don't know."

Zhang Guangcai hurriedly picked up the photo and handed it back to the Japanese, his mind was blank at the moment, almost collapsed, if the Japanese continued to ask, he would most likely be spread on the ground.

The second palace did not pay attention to Zhang Guangcai's strange performance, he had routinely shown this photo hundreds of times today, and he had already been numb and acquiesced that there would be no result, so he took back the photo, led the others out of the factory, and walked to the other end, the next house number is a state-owned enamel factory, of course, because of the power outage, it has also stopped working.

Zhang Guangcai returned to the office, sat down in his seat, and began to sweat all over, he couldn't remember how he told that lie, and the Japanese who had deceived the Japanese would obediently get out, and he suddenly felt that he might also have the talent to be a spy.

The phone ringing on the table suddenly remembered, pulling him back from his trance, and he answered the phone tremblingly.

"Hello?"

"Good, you did well today. I read you right, you're spy fodder. ”

It was Lin's voice. Zhang immediately stood up and agreed.

He really didn't know why this Lin Jiu was so powerful, he had just left the Japanese for less than 5 minutes, he knew it here, could it be ...... A flash of thought flashed in his heart, in the bunch of Japanese just now, there was his internal response?

He now knows what a powerful character this Director Lin is.

In fact, Lin had been worried just now, watching the Japanese enter the factory, and then running around, waiting for the Japanese to go out, then he was relieved, he knew that the call came at this moment, which was conducive to continuing to bluff Zhang Guangcai.

"Has the power been restored?"

"Not yet. However, the power company has called, and it will be restored tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. ”

Zhang Guangcai said while wiping his sweat with his sleeves.

"Has Brother Ma been here today?"

"I came here at noon, and I only wandered around and left, and I didn't talk to me, I think it should be looking for you."

"Well, tomorrow, you continue to wait in the factory, waiting for my instructions."

After Lin finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, his strategy was not to let Zhang Guangcai sober up, so that he could hold him. Of course, since Shanghai has already used Siemens automatic switches, he can sit in Wang Manyun's office and command Zhang Guangcai remotely, and it is impossible for the other party to know where he is hiding through caller ID.

At present, Lin can't confirm whether there will be another wave of Japanese to investigate tomorrow, but the Japanese are rigid and generally carefully divided, since someone has come to check, maybe they won't come again, and tomorrow the power will be restored, so Shu Ping can come back first and resume production. It only takes a few more days, plus a few tools, to complete the final process. Then we have to pray that the reactor can be started successfully at one time, even if it cannot reach full load because of the pressure problem of the pipeline, but it is already many times more favorable than the current state.

He had just gotten the list of boatswain's boats, hoping to find the underground party to verify the identities of the men.