In the evening, in the Xiamen Peace Apartment, Xiangyun was busy cleaning up various documents, and then gathered the documents next to the porcelain basin.

Wang Donghai sat next to him, struck a match, lit the document and threw it in the basin.

Wang Donghai burned the documents and said: "Xiangyun, you still have something at home, ask for leave to hide for a while!" ”

Xiangyun smiled: "Even if the jade is burned, I will never deflation, don't persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind!" ”

Wang Donghai said: "Professor Zhang asked me to ask you in person, what are your personal requirements for the organization. ”

Xiangyun thought for a while and said solemnly: "The national disaster is in trouble, but to dedicate yourself to the revolution and drive out the Tartars, what else can you ask for?" ”

Wang Donghai was very moved when he heard this, and said: "You underground party members are really different, I admire you!" ”

Xiangyun smiled: "As long as you have the broad masses of people in your heart and put the national interests first, you will do this, and you can become a Communist Party member." ”

Wang Donghai nodded vigorously.

Xiangyun quickly took out the dual-purpose radio station from the bed and handed it to Wang Donghai.

Wang Donghai dismantled the radio station and put it in a suitcase.

After Wang Donghai cleaned up, he said to Xiangyun: "I have to go, what else do you have to instruct." ”

Xiangyun said solemnly: "The radio station is like life to us, you must transfer it out safely, please." After speaking, Xiangyun bowed to Wang Donghai. ”

Wang Donghai's heart was hot, and tears welled up and rolled in his eyes.

Xiangyun smiled and stretched out his hand, Wang Donghai grasped her soft and warm hand, his eyes were full of love and respect.

Wang Donghai said slowly: "Comrade Xiangyun, please rest assured, I will definitely use my life as a guarantee to protect the radio station, and you must pay attention to safety." ”

After Wang Donghai finished speaking, he picked up the suitcase containing the radio station and walked out of the house without looking back.

Xiangyun looked at Wang Donghai and smiled with satisfaction

At this time, the night was dark, and the sky was full of waning moons and stars.

Wang Donghai, dressed in a long shirt and carrying a suitcase containing a radio station, looked around vigilantly, and then hurried into an alley. The alley was very quiet, a little silent and scary, and he had a premonition that he subconsciously put his right hand into his pocket.

Sure enough, someone came to attack him. An assassin sprang out from the base of the wall, with a sharp knife in his hand, and stabbed at him, the sharp knife was as fast as lightning in the night.

Wang Donghai was already on guard at this time. I saw that he was in a vigorous posture, dodging quickly to the left, letting go of the blade, grabbing it with his right hand, and clasping the assassin's wrist back.

The assassin man was also extraordinary, and he also grabbed Wang Donghai's wrist and lifted his leg with a kick. The action is as fast as lightning, and the rotation is like a spinning wheel.

Wang Donghai bowed his head and dodged to let go of the "flying legs". Carrying a suitcase in his left hand, he had to use his right hand to remove it, rush into a line, and attack the Assassin's door.

The assassin dodged, and acted like a swallow, stabbing like a steel needle, guarding the door, and killing Wang Donghai's soft underbelly.

Wang Donghai was entangled with the assassin, and he was anxious and thought of a way to get out.

The assassin rushed up again with his knife.

Wang Donghai finally saw the opportunity, he blocked everything from the assassin with his suitcase, and hit the assassin in the chest with a sharp straight punch with his right hand.

The Assassin staggered, turned steadily, followed the blade, and looked back.

Wang Donghai suddenly turned around, and the person disappeared like a shadow.

The Assassin chased after him in a rage.