Zhang Tianhao walked out of Xu Yaoqian's office and went directly to his own office. Relatively speaking, he didn't find out anything.
He had already learned how tight-lipped Xu Yaoqian was, and he only came to him with the idea of giving it a try.
As soon as he walked out of the office, he saw Li Chenghu, He Xiangjiang, Dong Biqi, and Tian Zhongya heading towards Kang Zihua's office.
Obviously there is something urgent this time, otherwise it would be impossible for the Intelligence Section and the Operations Section to come together for a meeting.
But he and Xu Yaoqian were not informed, so it was really hard for him to inquire now.
When he returned to the office, he acted as if nothing had happened. Instead, he quietly looked at the document that An Qi had prepared, and then he signed it.
"Section Chief Zhang, I will take it to the director to sign it now. You wait, if it is approved, I will have someone take the money to deal with it!"
"You can go back later. When I went upstairs just now, it seemed that people from the Intelligence Department went in for a meeting." Zhang Tianhao thought for a moment and said calmly.
"Have a meeting, that's okay!"
An Qi also knew that Kang Zihua was having a meeting with someone and it was not good to disturb him.
…
At noon, in Barton Cafe, Angel sat alone by the window, drinking coffee quietly, and there was a book "Red and Black" on the table in front of her.
Sitting there elegantly, gently stirring the coffee in the cup, smelling the aroma of the coffee in the cup, then looking at the tin of sugar cubes on the small plate, picking up two sugar cubes, placing them habitually, and then again
Stir it up.
At this time, a waiter came over and casually glanced at the book "Red and Black" on the table. Then he walked over and asked casually: "Miss, do you have any other instructions?"
"No!"
As she spoke, she took out a piece of paper from her small handbag and put it on the waiter's tray. Then she said with a smile: "Any more is a tip."
"Thank you, miss!"
When the waiter heard this, he immediately showed a happy expression and walked towards another customer with a tray and brought a cup of coffee.
If Zhang Tianhao were here, he would definitely recognize that this is the waiter who cleans the bathroom in Xiaoyue Restaurant, and is now working as a waiter in Barton Cafe.
Obviously Angel also recognizes this waiter, and the waiter also recognizes her.
After giving the money, An Qi sat there and drank coffee slowly, looking at the scene on the street outside from time to time, her expression became a little more indifferent.
Half an hour later, she stood up, walked outside, got into the car, and drove toward the station. After all, it was time to go to work soon.
Not long after she left, she saw a person from the Intelligence Department pick up a small book and record the time, place and person she came into contact with.
But he didn't notice that if he entered, he would recognize the waiter as someone they had seen before.
"gone!"
The two pushed their bicycles towards the station respectively, with the car in front and their bicycles behind, and there was not much difference in speed.
But An Qi didn't know that her whereabouts had already been recorded.
…
In the cathedral, Du Xinran was sitting there, and there was another person beside her, the priest Ma Zhongliang, who was quietly explaining to Du Xinran the practical experience of underground work.
Whenever Du Xinran had time, she would come over to listen to the specific practical experiences Ma Zhongliang told him, which was very valuable to her.
I believe that it will not take long for Du Xinran to become a qualified underground worker. What she lacks now is experience in underground work.
As for all kinds of training, there is really no need for it. Zhang Tianhao has already helped her train. He even trains her at home now when he has time.
It's just that the two people's training movements are relatively light, and there's nothing they can do about it.
"Xinran, I never thought that Xu Renjie would rebel. A good comrade, but he was not as good as a big boy and directly rebelled. It really makes me sad. I said something was wrong yesterday."
"Fortunately, you found out in time, otherwise if you go again, you might not be able to come back. There are probably a lot of spies ambushing you there!" Du Xinran also said in a low voice. When she heard Ma Zhongliang, her face also changed.
A moment of worry, even though the matter has passed.
"By the way, Xinran, you have been coming to my place more frequently during this period of time. This will easily attract others' attention, especially that Zhang Tianhao. During this period of time, my experience has been more or less the same. There will be nothing important in the future.
It’s better that we don’t meet.”
Ma Zhongliang was still a little worried and said: "In addition, he is also a student, not a Catholic. Now that he has suddenly become a religious believer, others will be more likely to be suspicious."
Indeed, Du Xinran also knew that she had indeed visited the cathedral a lot more during this period, and nodded, saying she would come again on Sundays.
In addition, if you have anything to ask her, you can call her home.
Seeing Du Xinran stand up, Ma Zhongliang also stood up and wanted to reach out to stop him, but his hand still did not reach out. After all, he knew Du Xinran's suffering. Marrying a big spy was not easy in itself.
You have to face this big spy every day, you can imagine how you feel.
In his eyes, Du Xinran's marriage to Zhang Tianhao was a sacrifice, a sacrifice for the revolution. He could not stop it or dissuade her.
After a while, when he saw Du Xinran approaching the door, he said: "Xinran, take care!"
Du Xinran's footsteps also stopped, but he did not look back. Instead, after a pause, he continued to walk forward and stepped out of the cathedral door.
Ma Zhongliang looked at the disappearing figure of Du Xinran and felt melancholy again.
…
In the third outer district in the west of the city, Qiao Li was sitting in the hall of a small courtyard. This was a safe house he had set up, and his wife and son were sent away by him on the same day.
Looking at the newspaper in his hand, he wanted to find some news about the city, but he couldn't find out anything now. After all, he knew a lot of people with his face.
He had no idea what was going on at Xu Renjie, Mingxiang Dashalou, or Ma Zhongliang.
He really wanted to call Lao Song to find out about the situation, but the idea that had just arisen in him was immediately extinguished. It was easy to make a phone call, but if he made the call, his safety and Lao Song's safety would become a problem.
He was extremely depressed and couldn't calm down. As for Mrs. Chen, he didn't know how to deal with it. He was really not suitable to show up now.
His line is now like a kite with its string broken. The withdrawal of his central figure has left the entire transportation team line in a semi-dead state.
Looking at the car in the yard, I also had a wry smile, because the car was good, but the only bad thing was that it ran out of gas.
He was usually frugal, but he couldn't bear to use it once for a long time. Now he didn't have gasoline. He could have retreated further, but the problem was that he didn't have gasoline. If he wanted to go, he could only rely on his legs. It would take a lot of money.
for how long.
"It seems like this phone won't work without making a call. It's just not suitable for calling Lao Song. Let's buy some on the black market. It will still be enough for a while."
Thinking of this, he picked up the money, gave himself a simple make-up, and walked out of the house.
This chapter has been completed!