"The notice continues, everyone will suspend activities. In addition, we will start to check the front-line personnel, and at the same time check whether you are being targeted. If you are being targeted, evacuate immediately!"
Zhao Chuan lowered his head, as if tying his shoelaces, and spoke softly without speaking loudly.
Then he sat back to his original position and looked around with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened just now.
When the rickshaw master heard this, he was also stunned, but he immediately returned to his original expression, took a sip of water, picked up his straw hat, fanned himself, and looked up at the scorching sun above his head.
There was almost no wind on the whole street, and it was almost hard to keep one's eyes open.
After resting for about four or five minutes, the two of them never communicated again. It was as if they were two complete strangers, each sitting there fanning himself.
A few minutes later, the rickshaw master left again, pulling the empty rickshaw and running quickly.
More than an hour later, a few more people came to the newsstand, and Zhao Chuan repeated a few words, or someone came over to give a newspaper.
That night, the two major organizations in Shanghai once again received the order from Zhang Tianhao. At the same time, everyone began to check their surroundings to investigate possible spies they might encounter.
Even No. 1 and No. 2 received such an order. Naturally, someone discovered that they were being followed offline, or they discovered that they were being followed.
Of course, since Zhang Tianhao left the newsstand, he slowly walked towards home. After all, he really didn't have much to do now.
As I walked, I was still thinking about what the Flying Pigeon Project was about this time!
The level of confidentiality and security this time was definitely beyond his expectation.
"Flying pigeon flying pigeon!"
He couldn't help but mutter a few words, always feeling that this plan seemed to have something to do with him. He found a random place and started reading the newspaper.
He casually opened the "Declaration" and glanced at some of the contents he was concerned about, but did not find any important information.
But when he opened "Read Read Morning Post" again, his eyes were fixed.
Because he saw a missing person revelation, which contained the code he had agreed with others. Although the content was not much, it allowed him to read out three instructions: inquire about him.
This is news from Chongqing, and it was sent by Zhang Li.
Someone asks for information about him. Generally speaking, someone may ask for information about him at any time. After all, his identity is there.
But news came from Zhang Li, which had to attract his attention.
Inquiring in secret is not something that ordinary people can touch. If ordinary people do it, the consequences will be quite serious, but Zhang Li accidentally came into contact with this news.
That can only mean that he, who has not done anything major in the past six months or so, has been targeted by the Japanese again, and this time, it is likely that they will carry out an all-round attack on him.
"Isn't it really aimed at me this time?"
He couldn't help but stir up a shocking wave in his heart.
At the same time, he also began to think about the information he had sent to Chongqing or Yan'an in the past six months, and he couldn't help but have a headache.
He sent a lot of confidential information directly to Chongqing or Yan'an. Even if all the Twelve Golden Hairpins left, his work did not stop, but the way of delivering it had changed.
Many arrests, even the combat intentions in the war zone, and the transportation of materials were all calculated by his men several times. The Japanese suffered a lot in these aspects alone, and even lost more than one army.
Thousands of people.
These things were all posted in the name of Zhang Tianhao and spread throughout the country. This made the Japanese hate him to the core, but there was nothing they could do against him.
"It seems that someone still wants to harm me!"
He also let out a long sigh, looked at the content below again, and his expression became less beautiful again.
Just now it was a reminder from Central Commander Zhang Li, but below was a notice from Yan'an. It seemed like a missing person revelation, but it also allowed him to discover an important piece of information.
"No. 2 exposed!"
No. 2, although only a few people know his identity, not many people know his identity at all, and No. 2 is in charge of the work of the Shanghai underground party. Naturally, the Japanese are not fools, and they will definitely know that someone is specifically targeting him.
After No. 2 was exposed, almost no one in Shanghai’s underground party knew his identity.
After all, his external identity is Dr. Li, even now.
But this Dr. Li seems to have not appeared for a long time, at least for half a year. But the work in Shanghai is still going on.
After reading the last part, he threw the two newspapers aside next to a child who was picking up flaws, turned around and left quickly.
After all, if he is holding the newspaper now, if he goes home, he will still be discovered and watched, and his whereabouts may even be traced.
"It seems that both No. 2 and Zhang Tianhao are being targeted, and this is the rhythm of the Japanese targeting them to death!"
With a lot of thoughts in mind, he walked slowly towards his home. After all, he also wanted to go home early and did not intend to stay outside longer.
Staying there for a long time will still cause some unnecessary troubles.
Now, he tries his best to be more cautious and more vigilant.
With all three identities, there is a lot of danger outside, even at home.
Seven people, seven agents, hell, tell me, who would believe such a family?
Soon, he came to the outside of his Jingping Mansion and saw that there seemed to be a lot of boring people around, there seemed to be about a dozen.
Most of these people came to protect his home, but he saw a few strange figures now. Although he saw them smoking cigarettes, their eyes glanced at the door of his home from time to time.
It's just that the door of his house is still guarded by Jia Er. The door is usually closed and not everyone can enter.
As for Ah Bing, who was still recovering at home because of his last injury, he did not stand guard at the door.
"It's a stranger again!"
He sighed and walked directly to his door.
…
Time passed little by little, and the day passed slowly like this.
At home, Zhang Tianhao looked at the box of money that Xingzi brought over, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
Although there are not many, just some small yellow croakers, it is still quite considerable. There are a total of twenty small yellow croakers here, and these small yellow croakers are still quite valuable.
"Xingzi, is there nothing going on over there?"
"No, we have signed a contract with them. We will receive their finished products and they will make them for us. We don't have to do it at home. It's just that your factory still has to do it. After all, we can make more money that way.
.”
"You've earned a lot of money. Damn it, those bastards from the military department haven't paid for the last batch of goods yet. Really, now we're all pouring money into it ourselves. If we don't pay any more, we'll all go bankrupt.
!”
When he heard this, he became very angry. Obviously, he knew better than anyone about the funding of the military department.
"oh!"
When Xingzi heard this, it seemed that such a thing was true. After all, the business department really owed a lot of foreign debt!
