Xiao Wuzi came back in the afternoon, but when he came back, he was extremely excited, and when he arrived at the backyard of the tailor shop, he took out a stack of stationery marked in Chinese, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

After a long time, he slowed down for a long time before saying, "Xiuniang, you are all divine!" ”

"I specially found someone to translate that thing, and they said that this is the train transportation timetable of Japan in the Northeast, and it is also the train transportation timetable of the Japanese military, and it is clear where it is transported and which unit receives it.

When everyone was happy, the embroidery girl became more and more melancholy, and the problems she considered seemed to be always different from those of Xiao Wuzi.

"Why are you upset?" Xiao Wuzi asked tentatively, after all, this idea is what you wanted, and the order was also given by you, and now that you have successfully got the things in your hands, why are you still full of sadness.

The embroidery lady pointed with her hand, which was the direction of the city gate, and said, "How to send it out?" ”

"Lockdown, we took such a baby bump but couldn't send it out, do you think I can't be in a hurry."

"Why don't I venture out?"

As soon as the embroidered girl closed her eyes, this little five really didn't understand anything: "How can you break through when the city gate is closed?" What's more, there is a plain outside the city of Beiman, and you can still run faster than a bullet? ”

"And once we fail to transport, all Comrade Lu Xiang's efforts will be in vain!"

"What can I do about this......

Xiao Wuzi ran out of ideas, and went back and forth in the courtyard, like a donkey pulling a mill.

At this time, Zhang Ziqiang knocked on the side door of the small courtyard: "Boss, your car has arrived, when will you go out?" ”

The embroidery girl immediately shouted: "Wait a while, you can come in and drink saliva." As he spoke, he opened the courtyard door, and Zhang Ziqiang made sure that there was no one behind him before responding: "How embarrassing is that." ”

It is a very normal thing for the owner of the tailor shop to go out with a rickshaw, and it should be that a familiar coachman comes to pick up at home, and there are big businessmen who specialize in pulling monthly packages.

"There's news!"

Zhang Ziqiang entered the courtyard and covered the courtyard gate and said: "This morning the city gate opened, and the devil's military vehicle pulled back three trucks of corpses, among which there were not only people wearing ordinary people's clothes, but also many Japanese soldiers, who seemed to be still alive, and there were doctors from the China-Japan Friendship Hospital waiting at the city gate. ”

Xiuniang asked: "Is it the Japanese army or the Blue Coat Society that is alive?" ”

"I don't know, I don't dare to look closer, after the lockdown yesterday, the people don't dare to leave their homes, and it's too eye-catching to go forward."

"Has the lockdown been lifted?"

"No, the gates were closed soon after the military vehicles came in."

Bang!

As a few people were talking, the sound of gunshots came, and after the embroidery girl looked in the direction of the gunshot, she immediately turned around and shouted: "Hurry up!" ”

Xiao Wuzi and Zhang Ziqiang quickly opened the courtyard door and evacuated, leaving her alone in the backyard of the tailor shop.

The gunshot, obviously not aimed at the tailor shop, but the embroidery girl had to be careful, what if? What if something goes wrong and the little devil pounces on the tailor shop? Aren't all three of them pressed into the courtyard? This is the reason why she drove Zhang Ziqiang and Xiao Wuzi away.

"Shopkeeper, there's a gun outside, let's close the door."

The little tailor in the front yard shouted and quickly closed the door of the shop, and when he appeared in the backyard, the embroidery girl was looking at the place where the gunshots rang out.

"Embroidery girl, what are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at how many people are working hard for this country."

"Can you see it, through the wall?"

"I can't, but you just let me listen to it, and my heart is steady."

Yes, is there anything more grounded than someone throwing their heads and blood for this country?

"Little tailor."

"Alas, shopkeeper, you command."

"Come out with me in the evening."

"Bring the guys?" The little tailor asked.

The embroidery girl thought about it again and again, and finally said, "Take it." ”

As an underground intelligence agent, it is her duty to send out the information she obtains as soon as possible, especially when she does not know when the Japanese will send troops.

However, how long will this North Manchurian be sealed, who will dare to guarantee the ticket?

In terms of the unimportant geographical location of North Manchuria, even if it is closed for a year, the Japanese will not blink.

Is there any other way?

Or, send someone into the North Manchurian Railway and take this thing out along the vehicles transporting supplies?

The embroidery lady quickly vetoed this plan, the thing was stolen from the railway department, and she even had to take things out along the railway line, is it really stupid?

It's better to take the risk of getting the transmitter back, and quickly send out the information, and the big guy's heart will be steady, as for the closure of the city, how he likes to seal it.

Night.

There were fewer Japanese soldiers patrolling the streets, and during the day, there were really one trip after another, some running, some driving by, and some walking normally, and now, the street is quiet as if nothing had happened, except that all the shops on the street were closed and all the stalls were withdrawn, there was nothing abnormal.

"Little tailor."

The tailor changed his clothes, and when the long shirt on his body retreated and changed into a short dress, the whole person looked much more heroic: "Let's go." ”

"Let's go."

The embroidery lady walked out of the courtyard gate and led the little tailor, crossed the road and ran to the small courtyard across the street, the little tailor followed behind him, holding a cheongsam covered with paper, this is the rule of the small tailor shop, they do not have a good packaging bag for you to carry, and feel that you are not advanced enough directly, simply, take the paper up and down, tie it with a rope, which not only saves costs, but also looks better. The little tailor said that the tailors in Shanghai often do this, and many of them have made the tailor shop a big deal because of the extra piece of paper.

In this regard, the embroidery lady let him toss, anyway, she didn't care about the tailor shop.

When the old Xu family arrived, the little tailor took out a dagger and poked into the crack of the door, picking up the latch inch by inch, and the moment the door opened, the two entered the courtyard directly.

As for the lock of the door in the courtyard, it was almost the same, and the little tailor pulled it so hard that even the door and nose were broken.

"Second floor."

Wen Wan had described to Xiu Niang the location of the hiding place of the transmitter, so the two of them didn't look for it anywhere else as soon as they entered the house, and went straight to the second floor, and when they found the suitcase with the code, the little tailor picked it up and left.

Just as the two were about to go downstairs, the flashing of the headlights accompanied by the roar of the car came - buzz!

"Section leader, this is Xu Ruifeng's home."

"Open the door!"

The devil climbed over the wall into the courtyard and reopened the door that the little tailor had inserted just now, and the Japanese did not stop when they broke in, just blocking the embroidery girl and the little tailor on the stairs.

The reason why they came so late was because Miyamoto Mingzhe had spent some time on the interrogation of the two tigers, and he was going crazy by Xu Ruifeng, who would have thought that a person would be surrounded and suppressed by tens of thousands of people as if he was possessed by a killing god! Holding back this breath, he almost didn't beat Erhu to pieces, and it is not easy to find your house after learning Xu Ruifeng's identity.

No, as soon as I find it, I block two in the house.

The little tailor, the embroidery girl and the devil who had just entered the house collided, and the Japanese soldier held up his gun and shouted in Japanese: "Who are you!" ”

The little tailor didn't wait for them to finish shouting, he took out his gun, and quickly pulled the trigger at these Japanese soldiers.

Four shots fired in succession to bring down three devils, and the fourth devil reacted too quickly, turned around and ran out of the door, and fired a shot from his back.

Immediately after that, the small courtyard was boiling, and countless devils rushed to the doors and windows and began to shoot wildly, and they didn't care where the bullets would hit, anyway, they used bullets to suppress people first.

Miyamoto Aketsu's ruthlessness was shown at this time, and when he heard the gunshot, he immediately turned around and ordered: "Let people guard the back window immediately, and once they find that someone has escaped, arrest them immediately!" ”

He blocks your back road first, as long as the back road is blocked, these two people are basically equivalent to the turtle in the urn.