The street lights on the street slowly turned on, and even the number of pedestrians on the road dwindled. Except for some people who were still looking for a living or enjoying Shanghai's night life, everyone else had returned to their homes.
The bustle of the entire Shanghai during the day has now become much quieter, the noise is much smaller, and pedestrians have become more hurried.
But in Dofei Yuan's office, Dofei Yuan was sitting there, tea was boiling in the kettle in front of him, and bursts of tea fragrance came out directly from the kettle, permeating the entire office room.
Opposite him, there was a middle-aged man who carefully took a cup of tea and placed it respectfully on the table, his eyes full of fear.
"Mr. Mo Changhe, hello, you're welcome. This is the white tea just picked by the empire today. It is definitely good tea. Only the most precious guests come, and I will serve good tea here, don't you think?
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"Yes, yes, the general is too polite."
As he spoke, he held the cup of tea with both hands again, with a bit more struggle in his eyes, and he even forgot about the cup of hot tea that had just been brewed.
Even so, Mo Changhe didn't feel anything. Hot was no longer enough to describe his inner struggle.
On the opposite side, Doi Yuan was not in a hurry. On the contrary, he quietly poured himself a cup of tea and then brought it to him with a special tool.
Putting it on the table, he took a few deep sniffs with his nose, and then blew it directly.
The cup was not big, just a little bigger than a normal wine cup, but Tu Fei Yuan was not in a hurry, but still drank the tea leisurely, with his usual calm expression on his face.
The room quickly became quiet, except for the gurgling sounds of water boiling and the tuts of tea.
Mo Changhe, holding the cup in both hands, was still thinking. The tea in the cup was obviously shaking from side to side, and waves of water caused slight ripples in the cup.
His eyes kept falling on the cup, but there was no focus on it.
After all, this is a difficult decision to make, and now he needs to have the courage to make a choice.
The inner struggle is directly reflected on his face, and the expression on his face is constantly changing. It is obvious that his heart is really not peaceful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is going through rivers and seas.
"Mr. Mo, have you decided?"
"Think about your wife, your lovely children, and your sixty-year-old mother. How can you have a better and more secure life than theirs?"
"If you can't make a decision, then we will help you make a decision. I believe in your wife, old mother, and the children who are only twelve or thirteen years old. We will help you send them to where they should go. For example: comfort station,
Concentration camps and other places, what do you think?"
"No, no, don't send them away, don't send them away, I beg you, general, I..."
Faced with the choice of his family, he has obviously given the most correct answer.
Tu Feiyuan was sitting there. He gently raised his cup and said calmly: "Mr. Mo, you're welcome. I'll toast you and wish us a happy cooperation."
"Thank you General!"
At this time, Mo Changhe was like a deflated rubber ball, unable to summon up any energy at all. After all, his spirit had already determined that his life would be like this.
There was another period of silence. After all, things had reached this point, and what happened next would be bloody. But not many outsiders knew everything that happened in the Dofeiyuan Agency.
And although this Mo Changhe is his real name, not many people know him.
"Come here, how are you preparing the gift for Mr. Mo? When it is ready, send it in immediately."
Tu Feiyuan immediately shouted loudly to the orderly outside, and then poured Mo Changhe a cup of tea himself, his attitude was quite polite.
"Thank you General!"
Mo Changhe didn't talk much, but he seemed extremely serious, and his voice even trembled a little when he spoke.
A difficult decision was made, and I don’t know how many people died.
But there was no other way. For the sake of his family and the safety of his family, Mo Changhe had no choice but to make such a decision.
At this moment, a Japanese soldier walked in, holding a tray in his hand and covered with a piece of red cloth. It was obviously a gift prepared by Dofeiyuan for Mo Changhe.
As the orderly put the gift on the table, Tufeiyuan gently lifted the red cloth on it, and suddenly three rolls of wrapped things appeared on it, with two small yellow croakers on the side.
"This is one hundred and fifty oceans, and there are two small yellow croakers, which are a small gift. As Mr. Mo's funds, I hope Mr. Mo will not disappoint me."
Mo Changhe looked at the money and felt relieved in his heart. Looking at the money, there was a bit more greed in his eyes. After all, he had never seen so much money in his life.
"Okay, General, I will cooperate well."
As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper and began to write down the names of several places and people, as well as their identities and occupations.
As he started writing, Tu Feiyuan took it and smiled lightly.
Although there are only five names of places and people on it, it is enough. This is the sincerity of the other party to surrender. He believes that it won't be long before Mo Changhe will confess everything.
"Okay, thank you Mr. Mo. You will always be a friend of the empire. I believe Mr. Mo will definitely bring me more surprises, right?"
With that said, he picked up the phone and started calling the people outside.
As a major officer walked in and picked up the list directly, Doi Yuan still greeted him with a smile, and even the corners of his mouth were almost raised with pride.
"Very good, let's continue drinking tea, please!"
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In the activity room of the medical school, Zhang Tianhao stood at the front and was called upon to share his learning experiences with everyone else.
There are countless MMPs in his heart who want to scold him. After all, he has a lot to do, but now someone has pushed him to the front and asked him to perform here.
This was completely beyond his expectation, but he had no choice but to start exchanging his learning experiences here under the arrangement of Teacher Zuo.
He said it was about learning experience, but in fact he began to instill chicken soup for the soul into all the students who came here. After only three minutes of lecture, there were two more bursts of applause.
Even Zhu Weimin and Zuo Ruyue beside them did not expect that this student Liu Zhiya would speak so brilliantly, and even they couldn't help but applaud.
After all, what they said was good, but it was still far behind what Zhang Tianhao said. Especially when it came to encouraging students, Zhang Tianhao was even more skilled, and both of them even had a kind of Lao Tzu feeling.
The two looked at each other, and they could see bursts of excitement in their eyes. After all, Zhang Tianhao's words were quoted from classics, which was an exaggeration.
Even the two of them were like this. They saw that a new talent had emerged. If such a talent is used well, it will definitely be a steel knife and can take the lead.
I couldn't help but have a feeling in my heart, which was to immediately develop Liu Zhiya into an activist and even a party member.
Talent can never be too much.
Zhang Tianhao in front of him was still talking loudly about his learning experience, and even made some movements from time to time, which made the students below pay more attention to listen, and from time to time he would even send out bursts of enthusiastic slogans.
This chapter has been completed!