Chapter 1665 Zhang Tianhao’s message
Lao Li left with a lot of thoughts on his mind.
There is a shortage of salt, but the problem now is how to find enough salt. If there is no salt, the soldiers on the mountain will not be able to hold on for long.
In addition, the price of salt has risen. If you want to buy salt, you must spend a lot of money. Nowadays, salt management is tight, and taking it out is also a big problem.
Thinking of this, he felt a headache. It wasn't that he didn't want to buy salt, but now he realized that he didn't seem to have much money to buy salt.
Looking at the several coins in the drawer in the store, he could only smile bitterly.
He decided to consult with someone tomorrow, as his body was really not suitable for action now.
He boiled some hot water, drank a few sips for himself, ate something briefly, and then went to bed. His health was really not good now. The torture of nearly twenty years had not made him unable to move.
This is already thank God.
They are all damn Xiao Liuzi. If it weren't for him, he would have suffered like this.
But when he thought that Xiao Liuzi was his nephew and died like this, he didn't dare to go home and see the family. After all, he had a lot to do with Xiao Liuzi's death.
"well!"
All the emotions finally turned into a helpless sigh, and then he lay on the bed and fell asleep.
If Hu Bao had not died, he might not have been able to come out in this life. After all, Hu Bao wanted to find out something from him. He never reported it.
After all, Muraka Hisako was gone, and he wanted to get evidence before reporting it, and this is what happened.
Hu Yishan didn't know how long he thought about it in bed, and then he slowly fell asleep.
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Zhang Tianhao sat at home and asked Qian Jun to send some charcoal and firewood. After all, he also had to prepare some things at home. As for the bits and pieces, he just asked Qian Jun to send them over.
After all, Qian Jun's business is such that it's hard for others to say anything. There aren't many things, but it takes two people to pull them over in a horse-drawn carriage. In this way, his kitchen is somewhat popular.
Back at the office, he was doing some unimportant translation work as usual, and even sorting out documents.
As for any specific matters, he was not needed. Just like that, another half day passed here.
He ran directly to the canteen and asked for some salt, which was equivalent to a bag of salt weighing one or two kilograms.
Regarding this, when people in the canteen go to buy it, they just need to add a little more.
When he got home, he directly picked up a pot and started cooking. What he did was very simple. He just put a pot of meat and then added a bottle of red wine to make a meal.
It's just that he spent most of his time washing medicinal materials. After all, he bought so many medicinal materials for the purpose of making medicinal soup, which was also the medicinal soup he often drank in Peiping to replenish his body.
To this end, he also asked someone to fetch a large pot to cook the medicine.
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In the repair shop on the western outskirts of the city, Chen Shijie and his party had been worried for a day, but nothing happened, and they were relieved.
"Captain, we still have to be more careful. We still can't deal with the wheel marks. Damn it, we were lucky yesterday and impersonated Ozawa Jiro's people. If we really want to catch him, we will be in big trouble."
"You are right. During the last meeting, the webmaster told us that details determine success or failure. We need to do research on the details and do some detailed research for future actions. I just found out now that the webmaster said
Every word he says has a certain truth to it.”
Originally, there were many things he had overlooked, but after Zhang Tianhao told him some requirements at the last meeting, he realized that many of them were indispensable in practical application.
"Okay, you guys go about your business first. This is the salary given to us by the stationmaster. It's fifty for each person. As for the next salary, I don't know when it will be. So, take it home and save some money. You know?
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I robbed a batch of medicines last time, and now I got back a lot of ammunition. As for the others, especially the Mosin-Nagant sniper rifle, they are even better.
In the past, they only had ordinary Hanyang-made ones in their station, and the best ones were Liao-13s. Now they are practicing with Liao-13s, and the ones they actually fight are Mosin Nagants.
Chen Shijie knew how difficult it was to get this gun. He knew better than anyone that in the black market business, if you were not careful, you might be eaten to the bone.
There are not many people who can find guns on the black market and successfully bring them out.
He returned to the room, took out the remaining hit lists from yesterday, and then he started looking at the materials again.
Among these materials, there were Japanese military officers, Japanese businessmen, and even traitors, all of whom were on their station's assassination list.
As for the reasons, they are all listed below, as well as the rules of action of these people.
Some lists even contain duplicate materials, obviously not collected by the same people.
As for how to judge, this is what he, the operations leader, needs to make.
Even though he had the materials, he still had to conduct reconnaissance on the location of the operation. Even yesterday, he came to the conclusion one by one after research before carrying out the assassination mission.
"Hey, why is there a piece of paper underneath?"
He looked at the fallen paper, and then he couldn't help but frown slightly. He picked up the paper and started to read.
I saw it also said: If you are in doubt, you can set the target first, and then practice shooting with the Japanese soldiers outside the city.
There was only one sentence, but Chen Shijie knew who said it and who wrote it to him. This was to remind him that he must at least be confident enough to carry out these tasks.
Special emphasis was placed on the Japanese soldiers. Although Chen Shijie didn't know why, he also knew that this was not something he could ask. The station manager naturally had his reasons for this arrangement.
"It seems that we should go out for some activities today. Wouldn't it be a waste if we don't use so many 38 covers?"
He touched his chin and then thought about it. There were a lot of Japanese soldiers outside the city, but they were not easy to kill. He had to find a place where he could assassinate the Japanese soldiers without letting the Japanese soldiers catch up.
"station!"
A glimmer of light immediately flashed across his face. Although there were many Japanese soldiers there, they were still very enjoyable to kill.
"Or the Japanese soldiers on the checkpoint."
Killing the Japanese soldiers on the checkpoint can make it easier for them to escape, and the Japanese may even have no chance to catch them.
For a moment, he was a little hesitant. Assassinations in the city were now very popular. There was no chance at all. The only one who had a chance was to change his target outside the city.
He put the documents back in a hidden place, then began to walk out, calling his brothers to discuss, and where they would place their targets.
It didn't take long for the eleventh meeting to formulate an assassination plan. After all, the target was the Japanese, and they had no mercy at all.
Especially after seeing the perversion of Japanese people yesterday, everyone hated them to death.
Especially after the last three saw the tragic situation on that woman, when they mentioned the Japanese, they were filled with boundless anger.
"Captain, shall we act now?"
"Operation, the target tonight is the two Japanese teams on Long Live Mountain. Don't leave any of them behind. All of them will go. But I will cut off the phone line first to prevent them from getting support." In the end, he still decided.
Decided to sneak attack the Japanese inspection post.
This chapter has been completed!