Chapter 1634 Lao Hus call

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Chapter 1633 Lao Hu’s phone call

Zhang Tianhao returned to his office, sat there, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly. He had not eaten breakfast, but there was no sign of hunger at this time.

He needs to reorganize his future action plan. After all, he cannot plan everything by himself. In addition to reporting actions, other things must be delegated.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but start to think. In addition to being the webmaster, Qian Jun actually had multiple identities, including intelligence department, action team, etc., but Chen Shijie had nothing, especially action.

The team is just a facade.

At the next meeting, bring Chen Shijie over and form a team for him, not a group, to assassinate high-ranking Japanese officials, or kill some important targets, but not others.

It's just a pity that Daqian Liu Qianjin and Li Changcheng are not sure if they have rebelled, otherwise they can still be used.

He didn't know what the situation was like between these two people, but his trust was at its lowest point.

It's just that Li Changcheng is still active, but his activities have significantly reduced. The Intelligence Section, which was expanding rapidly, has now stopped and began to rectify and screen personnel instead of blindly expanding.



In a certain stronghold in the south of the city, Li Changcheng was still sitting there thinking about how to solve the next problem. The intelligence department was now independent.

Only information will be reported. Although he was put in a trap, he still believed that with his ability, he could definitely make a great career.

He took his four subordinates, and he always gave orders through his four subordinates. Now he is also recruiting his subordinates to discuss the next work.

As for meeting the webmaster and Chief Qian of the General Affairs Department, there is no relatively fixed location, so it is not that difficult to meet them.

"Abao, have we found a new office location?"

"Tou, we've already found one. It's just a small teahouse. You will be the shopkeeper, Tou, and I will be the waiter. The other three groups are not here. They will find their own places."

"Have you found your hiding place as well?"

"We've found it, and it's already started. Since the last meeting, we have also begun to integrate our internal resources and personnel. The funds given to us by the above are not much, but we are almost out of money now!"

"In the Northeast, especially in these places, there is no way for us to allocate funds from above. Even if we want to, it is difficult, so everything must depend on ourselves, not on the station commander. We must keep our own weapons and the like. Don't be too old.

I asked the webmaster for it, but I couldn’t get it.”

Li Changcheng sighed. The last time he gave them two thousand yuan per subject, it was a lot. He would be very good at distributing the money within at least a year.

"We will still have to rely on us to carry out the work in the future. It seems that we need to pay more attention in the future."

The other one also sighed, and then began to discuss specific tasks. Their task was to spy on the situation of the Japanese and the intelligence of the underground party, and report it.



Similarly, in another stronghold in the north of the city, Liu Qianjin sighed. Now he really has no choice. It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he has no money.

He needs money to buy parts and radio stations, but by now, he has already spent all the two thousand yuan. It is absolutely impossible for him to get more money.

He sent several signals to Qian Jun asking for money, but there was no news at all from Qian Jun, not even a reply. He was still sitting on pins and needles.

The Central Committee of the Communist Party of China in Xinjing still has a radio station, but he doesn't know where the radio station is, and he doesn't even know why the station manager Zhang Tianhao insisted on setting up a radio station.

Now even the original telegraph operator Xiaofang doesn't know where to go, he is the only one left.

Being alone, he did not even look for a job outside the home, but stayed at home.

But his every move has not escaped the eyes of others. His every move is under the surveillance of others, just like Li Changcheng, who has already been under the surveillance of others.



"Jingle Bell!"

Just when Zhang Tianhao was lowering his head to write the document, he heard the phone on the table ring.

He picked up the phone and answered it. Now there were only two people who knew his identity, one was Qian Jun and the other was Lao Hu. Logically speaking, Qian Jun would not call him.

"Hello, hello, this is the translation department of the office. Who are you looking for?"

"Is this the Chint Hotel? I would like to ask if there are private rooms here at noon. I would like to book one." Lao Hu's voice came from inside, as if he was looking for the Chint Hotel.

"I'm sorry, sir, I made a typo. Goodbye!"

Zhang Tianhao immediately hung up the phone. There were people who made wrong calls like this, but he could still recognize Lao Hu's voice. In name, they were looking for a hotel, but in fact they made an appointment with him at Chint Hotel at noon.

As for this restaurant, he knew that it was just a small restaurant, not big, and there wasn't usually a lot of people in it.

"Why is Lao Hu so anxious to find me? This phone call is not that easy to make!"

Zhang Tianhao was also a little confused, but he still looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the morning. He didn't have much to do here. He mainly translated some past documents.

He lowered his head and picked up the pen again to translate.

"Jingle Bell!"

Just when he was about to translate, the phone on the table rang again.

"Hello, hello, this is the translation department of the office. Who are you looking for?"

"Mr. Qin, you won't forget about me so soon, will you?" came a charming voice on the phone, as if she was coquettishly coquettish to him, but also like an abandoned wife, making people unpredictable.

"It turns out to be Miss Xiangzi. I'm sorry, how could I not recognize your voice? Is there something wrong with Miss Xiangzi?"

He was a little confused, but still didn't quite understand what Xiangzi wanted to do.

"It's like this. I want to treat you to dinner at noon. I wonder if you can give me a chance. I'm sincere!"

"So that's it. Maybe there are some things that need to be dealt with at noon today. If I go there, it may be very late and I may not be able to go. Besides, how can I have the nerve to ask Miss Xiangzi to treat me? How about we go dancing in the evening? I'll treat you!

"

"Can't we do it at noon?"

"It's not impossible, but I really don't have time here. I haven't done half a month's work and it's all backlogged here. I'm a little embarrassed to go out again. After all, it will leave a bad impression on my boss, don't you think?"

Xiangzi on the other end of the phone had already thought about it, and originally planned to do it tonight, but after all, she was going crazy. Even when she returned home to tidy up, she felt directly insulted.

What does giving money mean? Do you think she is that kind of person?

And in the morning, Zhang Tianhao looked like he had suffered a big loss, which made her so angry that she almost vomited blood.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you tonight!"

After finishing speaking, Kono Koko held back her anger and hung up the phone. Then she clenched her fists tightly, feeling the urge to hit someone.

In her office, the temperature suddenly seemed to be as cold as subzero. The staff outside walked to her and consciously moved away.

The staff who always liked to go to the door of her office consciously avoided them today. But she didn't even realize it.


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