In the Nanjing official residence, Xu Zengen stood there, instead of sitting down, on the contrary, he stood at attention.
"Kejun, do you know what the racial improvement plan is?"
"My subordinates don't know, but this plan is a top secret. It is obviously the top one among the Japanese. I believe Zhang Tianhao will not lie to me, and I don't dare to use this matter to deceive the committee. It's just that my subordinates don't know what it is."
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"Well, I have heard of the so-called race improvement plan, but I still don't know the specific content. If possible, I would like to send the documents over so that you can study carefully what the race improvement plan is."
The commissioner glanced at Xu Zeng'en and said calmly.
"Damn it, the Japanese are really hateful. They actually implement the so-called racial improvement plan in China. I'm also very curious."
"Yes, then I'm going to make arrangements now. Do you want to transfer people here or send the documents?" Xu Zeng'en suddenly felt that his brain was running out. Isn't it obvious that the person and the documents were sent here.
"My subordinates will take care of it immediately, please rest assured!"
He bowed his head in response, and then withdrew. When he got outside the door, he wiped away the cold sweat. He realized that he had talked a bit too much today.
In the morning, he also did some research on what the racial improvement plan was, but after studying for a long time, he couldn't figure it out. He even asked several important experts, but he didn't know what the plan was.
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At noon, Zhang Tianhao went to the back room to rest for half an hour. This was a normal habit, or he had his own things to do.
After lunch, he went back to his room to rest for a while. At this time, he didn't think much about it. He still had a lot of things to do here.
He may still be busy in the afternoon. There were more than 20 patients in the morning, which was enough for him to see. Unlike yesterday, when he saw nearly a hundred people in the clinic, two of them had minor operations, which cost him one and a half hours.
Hour.
"Xiaoju, there are tea leaves over there. In a moment, you can make me a large cup of strong tea. I need to add more tea leaves to refresh myself, do you understand?"
"Okay sir!"
Xiaoju nodded obediently, and then went down to prepare.
Lying on the bed, he stretched and then closed his eyes, but he couldn't fall asleep. After all, the telegram sent two days ago had not been collected yet.
The racial improvement plan, he couldn't help but take out the three photos of the plan from his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This kind of inhumane improvement plan can be described as crazy.
You must know that this is only an experimental stage. Once implemented on a large scale, it will be terrible.
As soon as he got rid of these thoughts, his mind began to recall Zhou Ya, the nurse, and recalled some simple information about Zhou Ya.
"Should we send someone to keep an eye on it?"
Thinking of this, a trace of seriousness flashed across his face.
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The winter in the Northeast may be particularly cold. Just standing outside, the cold wind blows through the body with a bone-chilling chill. Moreover, walking on the road that has already been covered with thick ice, if you are not careful, you will be seriously injured.
You may slip and fall directly.
Meng Jie carried her small bag, got into a rickshaw, left her home and headed towards the park in the DC area.
The park was close to the outskirts of the city. She got on a rickshaw alone and slowly arrived there. She looked at the gatekeeper at the door and started laughing.
"Hello, uncle!"
"It turns out it's you. Why are you here? It's such a cold day. It's full of snow here. There are no people at all. There's nothing to see. Go back, go back! We'll wait until the weather gets better.
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That uncle has been a park watcher here for decades. He is more than twice Meng Jie's age, already in his sixties.
"Uncle, didn't you say the snow scenery here is beautiful?"
"In this snowy sky, apart from ghosts, there's nothing else to see. Haha, I'll have a sip of wine first. If you want to see it, go in!" The uncle smiled and turned back to his duty room.
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Meng Jie who arrived at the door listened to the uncle's words and originally wanted to go in, but the uncle's words reminded her.
He turned around and left, and looked at the rickshaw driver beside him and said, "Let's go to the police academy. Since there's no one around, there's nothing to see!"
"Miss, this money..."
"Don't worry, I'll give you double. I'm going to the police academy to see my little brother. I was just passing by here!" Meng Jie smiled and then got on the rickshaw.
By the way, it seems that this road is a little smoother and longer, but the rickshaw master won't say what he is doing. After all, if the money is in place, who will talk too much.
But at this moment, Meng Jie felt a little more solemn. After all, the uncle still reminded her of her words.
If there is a ghost, it means there is a devil or a spy. After all, it was the ghost that came to the park that day.
This was one of the reasons why the person she made an appointment to meet came here. She looked at the time and saw that it was already half past eleven.
But another young man who had been waiting in the park didn't know that because they passed the gate, the gatekeeper pointed it out, and the meeting became an empty talk.
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Qian Jun, Zhou Da, and Zhao Feng also met with the other three people respectively. After the meeting, they only exchanged a few words and mentioned some passwords, locations, and signs for the connection.
After the inspection, several people left one after another, but it did not mean that the assessment was over. According to Zhang Tianhao, the assessment of these people was always under suspicion.
This may be the lesson Xu Yaoqian taught him, or more accurately, it is experience.
There are no problems now, but that doesn't mean there won't be problems in the future. This is the most basic common sense. How could Zhang Tianhao make such a mistake?
If it is not an emergency, he will never show up in person, and he will even hide in the dark forever.
Except for the two people who have been identified as having problems, Zhang Tianhao is still worried among the remaining four people who are being assessed. Moreover, the assessments are done in pairs, and only one person will always come forward.
As for Zhou Ya in his family, although he didn't know where this woman came from, she naturally had a certain background when he became a nurse at this time.
As for seeing the recruitment advertisement in the newspaper, although the possibility is high, Zhang Tianhao does not deny Zhang Tianhao's suspicion of her.
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Xu Zengen returned to the headquarters. When he recalled his actions just now, he felt that he was really rash and rash in front of the committee members.
He immediately took out a piece of paper, then carefully flipped through the special code book, slowly found it on it, and then started recording some numbers one by one on it.
A string of numbers quickly appeared on the paper, and finally he copied it again. After all, it was the one who arranged it, and he didn't want to fake it.
"Someone, send this to the radio station, and tell them that starting tonight, it will be broadcast at eight o'clock on time, and it will be broadcast every hour until after eleven o'clock."
"yes!"
The secretary looked at the message on the table and knew it was a special password, so he solemnly put it away. He needed to send it to the radio station in person for reporting.
Watching the secretary leave, Xu Zengen was also full of curiosity about this so-called racial improvement plan. After all, it was definitely not a small matter for Zhang Tianhao to be classified as a top secret.
Not only that, but he also had to arrange a special plane to transport Zhang Tianhao back. The matter was so important that he had to be careful. If time was delayed, it would be a big deal.
