When Zhang Tianhao returned to the Party Affairs Office with his men, he saw that all the action team members in the compound were impatient with waiting. Even Lu Ping'an and Liu Chengzhi were standing there angrily.
"Chief Zhang, what are you doing? Let us wait for a while."
"Isn't this a task assigned by the director? We need to learn the spirit of the committee's speech. Unfortunately, our conference room can't accommodate so many people, so we directly took it to the restaurant opposite and held a study meeting."
Zhang Tianhao gave a haha and said: "By the way, Section Chief Liu, what's wrong with you? You look like you are in a hurry. If you are in a hurry, ask the guards to notify us. Isn't it okay? There are only twenty
A few meters away, you can’t be too lazy to run!”
When Liu Chengzhi heard this, he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood. He was having a meeting in the restaurant opposite. If he had known earlier, he would have sent someone to call for people, leaving them to wait here until 3:30 in vain.
One and a half hours.
"Chief Zhang, you, you..."
"It's okay. I'll treat you to a drink tonight. How about it? It looks like you guys have to go on a mission! Lao Wang, hurry up and make arrangements. The car is ready. Don't let Section Chief Liu wait too long."
"Okay, it'll be ready in ten minutes!"
After saying that, Big Pharaoh led his three men to get the keys, open the door and pour gasoline.
But Liu Chengzhi's face turned as purple as a pig's liver. He wanted to say something, but couldn't. After all, Zhang Tianhao was right, and they carried out the mission without notifying Zhang Tianhao in advance.
But now I want to say something else, but there is nothing left to say.
After all, Zhang Tianhao also followed Kang Zihua's request and went to the meeting very seriously. As for Zhang Tianhao knowing that they were going to arrest the underground party, that is impossible. After all, before looking for people again, Zhang Tianhao had already taken people away to the meeting.
Already.
…
In the "Beiping Daily" office, Editor He, who was revising the text, was about to take the proofreading manuscript for typesetting, when he heard the cry from downstairs.
"We are selling flowers. Fresh roses, bright red roses, only a dime each. Who wants to buy them?"
"We are selling flowers, fresh roses, bright red roses——..."
When Editor He heard the continuous hawking sound below, it seemed like a normal flower seller. However, this continuous hawking sound was a signal known to comrades as an emergency retreat.
"Xiaohua, Xiaojun, come with me for an interview. I heard that there is new news coming out from the city government!" He immediately called out softly to the two editors, Xiaohua and Xiaojun, who were standing next to him.
"Okay, leader, shall we go now?"
"Yes, let's go now. I almost forgot. Damn it, I'm so busy that I can't even touch the ground." He cursed a few words alone, and then walked outside.
At the same time, he also took his bag, took Xiaohua and Xiaojun and disappeared into the newspaper office, never to come back again.
…
At Xianji Restaurant, the waiter Chen Ming looked at a middle-aged man who walked in. The two looked at each other directly. Then the middle-aged man looked around, then directly pressed his hands down, bending his two index fingers in the middle.
The thumbs were opened directly, as if making a special movement. When the clerk Chen Ming saw it, he immediately understood what the other person meant.
He ran up to greet him and said, "Sir, what would you like to order?"
"Bring me a pot of good tea. I'm thirsty and want to drink some tea, especially scented tea." The middle-aged man said loudly, and the waiter was also stunned, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
This was a signal for an emergency retreat. He didn't know his upline, but he knew him as a person. After all, he was an old customer.
"Sir, are you sure?" Chen Ming asked carefully again.
"Sure, buddy, make me some tea, and the tea must be old flower tea from the year before last to have a good taste."
At this time, Chen Ming no longer hesitated. He had already determined who the other party was and that he was the one who came to notify him to retreat immediately.
"Okay, please wait a moment, sir. I'll be right back when I go." The waiter Chen Ming immediately headed towards the back kitchen and then left the restaurant directly through the back door.
The middle-aged man was not in a hurry. After watching the waiter leave, he sat there for about half a minute, put down a dime, and then turned around and left the teahouse.
…
In the photo studio on Laofu Street, Ji Jun was taking photos of a customer when he saw the phone ringing.
He walked over, picked up the phone and answered it directly. At the same time, he asked: "This is Fuji Photo Studio. What can I do for you, sir?"
"My old man is sick. He wants to take a photo before leaving, and he wants a nine-inch photo. Do you think that's okay?"
"Now?" Ji Jun asked in a low voice, frowning at the same time. After all, this was a signal. Jiu Cun meant that the time was too urgent and it had reached the highest level.
"Of course, if it's the best one from Nine Inch Nine, can you come over now, No. 179 East Main Street."
"Okay, since it's so urgent sir, I'll go get the things now, which can be regarded as fulfilling one of the old man's wishes." Ji Jun said politely with a smile, and then immediately hung up the phone.
There is only No. 178 on East Main Street, but No. 179 does not exist at all.
"Sir, I'm sorry, there is a regular customer over there who wants to take pictures. I am old and want to leave a souvenir, so I have to rush there. I'm sorry, gentlemen. If you don't mind, you can wait for me for a while. I'll come back in about half an hour. 2
"Sit, do you think it's okay?" Ji Jun said politely to the middle-aged man taking the photo.
"It's bad luck, it's really bad luck, let's go!"
When the two of them heard that they were going to take photos of the old man, they felt a bit unlucky and turned around angrily and left.
Ji Jun, on the other hand, just held a camera, closed the door, called a rickshaw and headed out of the south city.
After more than a dozen calls, some people had already been evacuated, but a total of seven people had received orders to lurk, but now only a day or two later, they had to be evacuated again.
Within the party affairs, when Liu Chengzhi and Lu Ping'an led a large number of spies towards their desired destination, those people had just evacuated.
After all, Zhang Tianhao directly fought for an hour and a half for them, and more than two hours had passed since the telegram was sent.
This is enough time for Qin Youde to go down the mountain and notify other people in the city to evacuate. After all, time is life. If it is too late to evacuate, people may die.
No, people will definitely die.
When Liu Chengzhi led a team of people to the newspaper office of "Beiping Daily", the entire newspaper office was frightened.
"Bring them all back, no one is missing, hurry up!"
"yes!"
Just when these people from the newspaper office were full of resentment and wanted to scream, they saw a pistol in the hands of the agents, pointing it directly at their heads.
"Ah, isn't this Section Chief Liu? Don't you know what to do with our daily newspaper?"
"Indeed, there is. By the way, who was on duty the night before yesterday? Show me the duty list. Do you have it?" Liu Chengzhi looked at the duty list on the wall and laughed.
"Okay, that's it, Section Chief Liu, please, but can you put them down first, and I'll invite the brothers to have tea later, do you think that's okay?"
"Just tea!" He began to look through the duty records above, and soon found out who was on duty.
This chapter has been completed!