In the afternoon, Song Shutang took the contents of the newspaper prepared by the Intelligence Department, as well as the portraits and photos of the 'Buzzard' and 'Vulture' and went to the "Xinhua News Agency" newspaper office to look for Meng Jiaqi in order to explain the matter of appearing in the newspaper.
The "Xinhua Daily" newspaper office relocated to Hutou Rock in Hualong Bridge due to the previous bombing, so after leaving the Military Command Bureau, they did not go towards the city and went in the opposite direction to No. 62 Hutou Rock in Hualong Bridge.
Although there is a bus to the newspaper office, the time interval is long and it is inconvenient to take the bus. It is more convenient for Song Shutang to simply go there by bicycle.
He rushed to the "Xinhua Daily" newspaper office and locked his car.
He walked in and told him that he was looking for Meng Jiaqi.
Meng Jiaqi heard that someone was looking for him and went out to check. When he saw Song Shutang was sweating profusely, he hurried forward.
"Come in, wash your face first, and I'll pour you a cup of tea."
"No tea, just a bowl of cold water."
"good."
Meng Jiaqi followed Song Shutang into the newspaper office, scooped water from a wooden bucket with a ladle and poured it into the palm of Song Shutang's hand, and washed his face in the courtyard of the newspaper office.
I was really sweating after riding in this weather.
Then Meng Jiaqi handed over a handkerchief and said, "Wipe it."
The handkerchief was obviously Meng Jiaqi's personal belongings, and it was scented.
But it doesn't smell like the perfume I had when I met in the theater before. Instead, it is elegant and fresh.
He took the handkerchief, wiped it clean, and handed it back to Meng Jiaqi. Don't worry about these details.
Some wet handkerchiefs prevented her from wearing them close to her body, so she could only hold them in her hands and wash them to dry them later.
"Go and sit in the reception room."
"Walk."
Follow Meng Jiaqi to the reception room.
A glass of cold water had been placed on the table, and Song Shutang drank it in one gulp.
"Why are you free to come here today?" Meng Jiaqi asked after sitting down.
She knew in her heart that Song Shutang would not go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything.
Today, Meng Jiaqi is wearing a long skirt and has an elegant temperament. Because of the heat, her hair is tied up on her head. Instead of a hairpin, she is fixed with a big hairpin.
It seems a little cool in the hot weather.
Song Shutang also sat down and said: "If I have anything, please ask the newspaper company to help me."
Having had many contacts with Meng Jiaqi before, he considered himself to have a good relationship with Song Shutang. Regardless of his position, this was indeed the case.
We also collaborated several times with happy endings.
This time Song Shutang asked the newspaper for help, which shows that it was official business.
The fact that he is willing to make a trip for official business shows his attitude.
Although Song Shutang may not have been his original wish, Lei Yanbin taught Meng Jiaqi that every detail means progress in her work, so she was still very encouraged.
"What's the rush?"
Song Shutang took out the things he had prepared in advance and said: "Publish these contents in the newspaper."
"Japanese spy?" Meng Jiaqi picked it up and was a little surprised. She naturally knew that the intelligence department had arrested Japanese spies, but she had not expected to see the report.
"good."
"It should be more than just our newspaper office, right?"
"The whole city is reporting!"
Meng Jiaqi didn't say anything but felt that the Military Command Bureau was making a lot of noise.
After all, capturing a Japanese spy is considered a wanted order, and having it reported to the whole city is really not something worth celebrating.
Secondly, newspapers are not arresting tools.
In the opinion of newspaper staff, this move was inappropriate.
Influence the original intention of the newspaper.
In other words, they are Japanese spies, otherwise there would be no discussion at all.
A missing person notice is a missing person notice.
Wanted is wanted!
They cannot be compared.
"It's useless to talk to me. You have to talk to the president." It's not that Meng Jiaqi doesn't want to help, but it's just that what she said really doesn't count.
"Is your president here?"
"The president is not here but the manager is."
"Manager Xiong?"
"right."
This is not the first time I have dealt with Xiong Yuxiang and Song Shutang.
Considered an old acquaintance.
Following Meng Jiaqi, he went to see Xiong Yuxiang and stated his intention straight to the point. Xiong Yuxiang read the information and understood what the Intelligence Department was thinking.
But the choice to capture the Japanese spy was this way, which shows that the Japanese spy must be caught.
In fact, the Red Party is aware of the situation such as the tightened control at the terminal.
Xiong Yuxiang, as a key member, had also heard about it and knew that the spy was here for assassination. The intelligence department's eagerness to arrest it was obvious.
Moreover, Xiong Yuxiang also felt that the intelligence department defeated the Japanese espionage team with lightning speed and was very efficient.
I would also like to thank the Red Party for providing information. The Intelligence Section was purchased by the Eighth Route Army Office in Shancheng, but there were not many people involved in this matter, so Xiong Yuxiang was not sure.
As for this publication.
Xiong Yuxiang said without much words: "No problem."
Although newspapers should not be used for wanted purposes, it is not without precedent.
In addition, in order to capture Japanese spies, it seems bad to refuse.
Secondly, other newspapers will also help in this matter. If Xinhua Daily does not participate, it will not look good.
Another reason is that Xiong Yuxiang also knows that Japanese spies come for assassination. Although they are rushing to the government, they can easily hurt innocent people. If they are caught as soon as possible, everyone will feel relieved.
The trip went smoothly, but Song Shutang still expressed the intention of the Information Section, which was to publish it in the newspaper according to the content they provided, and no further artistic processing was allowed.
Xiong Yuxiang understood the meaning and nodded in agreement.
Song Shutang expressed his gratitude and came out of Xiong Yuxiang's office.
The other party didn't go out to see her off, after all, they were all acquaintances, and you were not a guest when you came to visit today.
On the contrary, Meng Jiaqi was responsible for welcoming and sending them off.
"Don't leave in a hurry, wait until the weather gets cooler before going back," Meng Jiaqi suggested.
I looked at the sun outside Song Shutang and thought it was fine.
Just go back and take a cold shower in the evening.
But Meng Jiaqi added: "I'm going back to the city today with some information and newspapers. You wait for me to sort them out and go back with you. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
Today was the time to meet, or Song Shutang came to visit on his own initiative. Meng Jiaqi thought that we should have more contact.
You asked the newspaper for help. Xiong Yuxiang didn't refuse.
Meng Jiaqi asked you to help at this time, and Song Shutang naturally couldn't refuse directly.
I can only sit in the newspaper office and enjoy the cool weather.
Waiting for Meng Jiaqi to sort it out.
When he was about to get off work, Meng Jiaqi was holding a pile of newspapers and materials in his hand, neatly tied up with ropes.
Song Shutang stepped forward to take it, but it still held some weight.
"so much?"
"It's not like I have your help today. Please take more." Meng Jiaqi smiled and shook his hand. It wasn't that the weight was unbearable, but it hurt his fingers to hold it up with the string.
Song Shutang picked up his things and left the newspaper office with Meng Jiaqi.
Come outside and walk to the bike.
"Come on a bicycle?"
"right."
"I wonder why you are sweating so much."
"How to get there?" Song Shutang asked.
After all, if these newspaper materials were not available, Song Shutang could take Meng Jiaqi with him back to the city on a bicycle.
Although it is a skirt, it doesn't matter if you sit sideways.
But with the information in hand, if Meng Jiaqi sat behind with the information, it would be very uncomfortable and difficult to maintain for a long time.
It was also troublesome for Song Shutang to get materials by bicycle.
Upon seeing this, Meng Jiaqi said: "The information is tied directly to the back, and I sit in front."
There is also a crossbar in front of the bicycle, which can accommodate people.
And can only sit sideways.
It doesn't matter if Meng Jiaqi wears a skirt.
But the problem is that under such circumstances, Song Shutang was riding around Meng Jiaqi, and his movements were slightly intimate.
Song Shutang hesitated.
After all, the Red Party wants to win over, so having a close relationship with Meng Jiaqi is not necessarily a good thing.
But other girls don't care much about it, and he can't be coy about it.
After all, this method is often used to carry people on bicycles nowadays, so it is not unusual.
It looks like the movements are intimate, but in reality there is no contact.
"Okay." Song Shutang began to fix the materials on the back seat.
After tying them up, he held the car and asked Meng Jiaqi to sit sideways on the horizontal bar. He stepped on the footrest and stepped on the ground for a few steps to gain strength. After the car slid forward, his legs crossed the seat from behind.
Riding in front of the car.
Keep a clear distance from Meng Jiaqi.
But the breeze blew a few strands of playful hair that escaped from the clip, still making Song Shutang's cheeks and neck itchy.
The unique smell of the body also penetrates into the nose.
"Beauty trap?" Song Shutang thought in his mind while riding his bike.
Could it be that the Red Party is planning to change its tactics?
But according to his understanding of the Red Party, the use of honey traps is strictly prohibited.
Secondly, Uncle Li didn't tell them that this strategy was completely ineffective for him?
Or are you simply overthinking?
In fact, Meng Jiaqi is no less thoughtful than Song Shutang now.
Originally it was just for convenience.
It was not like she had never experienced sitting on the front bar of a bicycle.
But after she said it, she felt a little regretful.
But regretting it on the spot would only be weirder.
I had no choice but to get into the car and sit down, and I only dared to get as close to the handlebar as possible. Even though I was far away from Song Shutang, I still felt the heat surrounding my body.
The vague smell of sweat pouring into the nose makes people's cheeks turn red.
