While Lin Mo and Huang Shengqing were discussing, Miss Bai Yun, who helped Lao Yang, immediately returned to the newspaper office and entered an office after she separated from Lao Yang.
In the office, there was a serious man sitting, about fifty years old. Seeing Bai Yun come in, a smile appeared on his face and he suddenly became friendly.
"Xiaoyun, you're back. Did you find any big news today?"
When Bai Yun heard this, she didn't answer. She carefully closed the door and walked to the man's side.
The man's name is Bai Shounen. He is the father of Miss Bai Yun. He is also an editor of the newspaper here and the pillar editor of the newspaper.
"Xiaoyun, did something happen? Tell your father."
Miss Bai Yun heard this, nodded, and told Bai Shounen exactly what he had done.
"Well done..." Bai Shounen affirmed and then asked: "Xiaoyun, are you sure that is our comrade?"
When Bai Yun heard this, she nodded heavily and said, "Father, that person is Uncle Yang, the same Uncle Yang who you told me has joined our party."
"Yang Shaogeng?"
"Well, it's Uncle Yang Shaogeng..."
After hearing this, Bai Shounen frowned and said in confusion: "Isn't that right? Yang Shaogeng didn't openly join the party. He should be in the Soviet area with the army now?"
Baiyun heard his father talking to himself, thought for a moment and replied: "Father, Uncle Yang may have been transferred here, and he will definitely be fine.
I followed him for a while, and he killed several of the dog agents, who were also chasing them relentlessly.
Father, can we...can we get in touch with people in the organization again through Uncle Yang?"
After hearing this, Bai Shounen fell silent. After a while, he said: "No, our identities are secret party members. Your Uncle Yang doesn't know our identities, so it's not good for you to contact us rashly.
What's more, your Uncle Yang has been exposed this time and is in crisis. We can't cause trouble for him at this time."
When Bai Yun heard this, she suddenly became anxious and asked: "Father, if we don't look for Uncle Yang now, he will definitely have to evacuate Nanjing. When can we go back?
We have been separated from the organization for several years, and we have finally waited for one of our comrades. If we don’t come back now, how many more years will we have to wait?”
After hearing this, Bai Shounen was silent for a long time, and then replied seriously: "Xiaoyun, as a party member, we have to be able to endure loneliness. It doesn't matter how many years, even if we wait a lifetime, we can't cause trouble.
We are secret party members, and our identities are strictly confidential. We must not reveal our identities rashly, not even to your Uncle Yang."
Looking at her father who changed his mind, Bai Yun remained silent for a while, then asked: "Father, then...how can we go back?"
After hearing this, Bai Shounen frowned and thought for a while before replying: "The best way is to wait for our superiors to contact us, but there has been no movement for several years. We must have completely lost contact with our superiors.
It must have been that fire that wiped out all traces of us. Not many people knew about our existence, and the emergency contact method also lost its effectiveness.
The current method is to find my former introducers and witnesses for joining the party. They know our identities, and only through them can we return to the organization again."
After hearing this, Bai Yun nodded silently and sat quietly, with tears in her eyes.
Bai Shounen saw this and broke the silence: "Xiaoyun, don't think too much, let's think about how to deal with today's events in the past!
It just so happens that the newspaper office wants to send someone to Peking. Someone just came to ask me, but I haven't agreed yet. I'll go back and let's set off for Peking!"
Hearing this, Bai Yun immediately said: "Father, I have been extremely careful along the way, so there is no need to leave, right?"
"No, I have to leave. Many people in Nanjing know you. You also carried a camera with you along the way. No matter how remote you go, there is no guarantee that no one will see or even recognize you.
For safety reasons, we have to leave, and since we have stayed in Nanjing long enough, we also need to go to other places to see if we can contact the organization."
"Father...then...what should I do with Ah Mo? I haven't found him yet?"
"Silly daughter! We only know that he came to Nanjing, but we don't know where he is. You have been looking for him for two years and still haven't found him. He might have left Nanjing long ago.
This time we are heading north to Peiping as a newspaper publisher. We will not stay too long. We will resign and leave after a while and return to Shanghai.
By then Shanghai will be close to Hangzhou and so much time has passed. You can go there from time to time and take a look. That's his home, and maybe you can find him there."
After hearing this, Bai Yun nodded silently. Seeing this, Bai's father didn't waste any more time. He found someone, decided to go north, and started to leave.
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In the cellar of Uncle Dong's house, under the faint light of the oil lamp, Manager Chen and Xiao Xu were rubbing Lao Yang's body.
"Lao Yang, how are you? Do you feel better now?"
When Lao Yang heard this, he smiled and said: "I feel much better. Just this little injury, what does it count? In the past, when was it not like this in the army?"
"Well..." Manager Chen nodded and asked: "What about the injury on the hand? Although it is a minor injury, a piece of flesh was bitten off by the bullet. If the infection is not treated well, it will be troublesome."
"Don't worry, this injury is nothing in the army. I can just take care of it myself. Xiao Xu, go to that jar and get me a jar of wine."
Lao Chen, there is a small medical kit hidden in that pile of grain. Get it, take a few rounds of bullets, remove the warheads, and pour out the gunpowder..."
After listening to this, Manager Chen didn't understand what Yang Shaogeng was going to do, but he still prepared it immediately and had everything ready in a short time.
A glass of strong wine, a roll of gauze, a folded handkerchief, a pile of gunpowder, a small bag of clean cotton, a few small bottles of medicine, and some surgical scissors and other tools.
Seeing this, Yang Shaogeng took off the sleeve of the bag on his arm, and a wound was immediately exposed. Although the wound was only four or five centimeters long, a piece of flesh had been beaten away.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Shaogeng picked up the handkerchief, stuffed it into his mouth and bit it, then picked up the glass of wine and poured it down bit by bit on the wound.
"Ahh..." Yang Shaogeng roared in pain, but he didn't stop using his hands to clean the wound with wine, and then picked up tweezers to clean up the debris on the wound.
After cleaning, he put some cotton in his hands, wiped away the blood and alcohol from the wound, and then poured the pile of gunpowder onto the bleeding wound.
"Old Chen, light a match..." Yang Shaogeng took off the towel and said, then used tweezers to cover the wound with gunpowder.
He put a towel in his mouth, took away the burning match, and reached towards the wound with a slight trembling.
"Coax...ahhhh..." The gunpowder ignited, and Yang Shaogeng roared. The smell of burnt meat filled the cellar, and Xiao Xu turned pale with fright.
The severe burning pain made Yang Shaogeng almost fainted several times, but in the end he survived.
After he recovered, Yang Shaogeng took out the medicine powder from the medicine bottle and applied it on the wound. Then he asked Manager Chen to help wrap it up, and finally the wound was treated.
Looking at the sweaty Yang Shaogeng, Manager Chen couldn't help but ask: "Old Yang, can you handle it like this...?"
"Don't worry, disinfect with alcohol, use high-temperature disinfection with gunpowder to stop the bleeding and scabs, and then apply some healing powder. The wound will be fine."
Manager Chen listened and did not ask any more questions. He knew that there was nothing that could be done about it. Nowadays, various hospitals and clinics in Nanjing must have been covered by spy spies. If they dare to go, they will definitely fall into a trap.
"Lao Yang, what happened today! Why was it suddenly exposed? This time our material procurement and transshipment in Nanjing was completely ruined.
Without our supplies, the situation in the Soviet area may be even more difficult, alas..."
After hearing this, Yang Shaogeng, who had already recovered somewhat, said with a wry smile: "I haven't figured out the specific situation yet.
I was on the street today, preparing to contact my superiors. Unexpectedly, there was a car accident later, and two groups of people drew their guns. This made me realize that I might be being targeted.
At that time, I turned around and fled immediately to test whether anyone was following me. Sure enough, a group of people followed me. After I got rid of my tail a little, I informed you to evacuate."
After hearing this, Manager Chen was a little puzzled and said: "Old Yang, since you have escaped, how could you be bitten again? Is it because you notified us?"
"Old Chen, don't think nonsense. It was me who wanted them to catch up. I was outside at the time and had no way to clean up the things in the house. Although I hid the confidential documents elsewhere, there were still many clues left in the house.
These clues would probably not be hidden from the agents and would lead them to our other comrades. I had no choice but to take risks and restrain the dog agents to buy time for other comrades.
It sounds like good luck. There was a problem in the procurement process before, so I suspended the activities here for a while, and only recently started to continue the activities. Fortunately, I only contacted you, otherwise I don’t know how many comrades would be put in danger.
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After listening to this, Manager Chen was silent for a while, and then said: "Lao Yang, which link did the problem occur this time? Is it related to the problem in the procurement link you mentioned?"
"No..." Lao Yang shook his head and replied: "The problem may be with me. I took a look at the scene of the car accident today and recognized a few of them.
These people had appeared around me several times half a month ago. At that time, I felt that someone was watching me. Unfortunately, for some unknown reason, they suddenly disappeared. I thought there was no problem.
Sigh... Now it seems that I may have been watched by someone for quite some time. I speculate that someone may have recognized me.
When the Kuomintang and the Communist Party cooperated in the past, I made my identity as a party member public, but now, after all this time, there are still people who care about me! After this time, I have to apply for transfer back to the Soviet area."
After hearing this, Manager Chen replied: "Let's not mention this. We can't control this kind of thing. Speaking of which, Lao Yang, you are worthy of being from the main force in the Soviet area. You escaped even when so many spies were chasing you."
"Oh... don't say that. I'm so embarrassed and my face is burning. If someone hadn't helped me, all you would have seen is my body."
"Is there anyone who can help? Lao Yang, who is it?"
"I don't know..." Yang Shaoxian shook his head and said: "There is a girl who looks like a reporter in her dress and behavior. Speaking of which, this girl looks a bit familiar, but unfortunately her identity has not been revealed, and I don't know who she is.
I was on the street and was forced into a dead end by the agents. My hand was injured and I couldn't climb out. There were only three bullets left in my gun. I was planning to pull two more people down and kill myself.
The clinker girl suddenly appeared and pointed out a dog hole for me, saving my life from a dead end. After that, he took me all the way, evading the spies through various hidden lanes, and sent me not far away."
Hearing this, Manager Chen frowned and asked, "Lao Yang, could this... be some kind of trap?"
"Old Chen, don't be suspicious. How could there be so many traps? I can feel the girl's kindness. He definitely doesn't have bad intentions.
What's more, today's incident was originally an emergency. If those agents are really that powerful and can set this trap, then as for us, we are still fine now..."
"Come on, come on...Stop knocking...dong dong dong..." Before Yang Shaogeng finished speaking, a few words came from above his head, followed by a series of knocking sounds.
"Stop making any noise. This is the secret code agreed upon by Uncle Dong and I. Someone else is coming. It may be a spy investigation..."
After Yang Shaogeng whispered a reminder, the room suddenly became quiet, and he even took out his gun and was on guard.
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In the military academy, Lin Mo did not go to the training ground to train after he came back. Instead, he sat on the desk, holding a book and reading quietly.
Although he looks calm, he actually has various emotions in his heart, such as happiness, sadness, worry, self-blame, loneliness, etc.
On the surface, Lin Mo just went to move some books today, and something went wrong on the way. However, too many things happened to Lin Mo, which made him feel mixed.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! First he encountered the secret service headquarters, and then bursts of gunshots came from him. Lin Mo naturally guessed what happened, but he wanted to help others die, but he couldn't get rid of the people around him.
People can only act in a hurry.
He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but at this moment, a lot of memories flooded into his mind, all of which happened in his dream, making Lin Mo dizzy.
Even though everything was like this, Lin Mo still had to pretend to be calm, pick up books, and go to the trading bank to ask for people, in order to prevent others from noticing anything unusual. When he returned to the military academy, Lin Mo had time to think about what happened.
Things about yourself.
The first was the familiar green figure. Lin Mo had already recognized who he was. He was a man named Boss Yang. Lin Mo had met him many times in bookstores.
Obviously, today's gunfire must be related to him. I don't know what is going on in the bookstore and whether it will be affected...
Next is Xu Zhiyu and the others. They will follow him as soon as he goes out. Their safety is guaranteed, but they are also subject to many restrictions on what they want to do.
But in a short period of time, it would not be possible to send them away. The root of the problem lies with the Japanese. Only by solving the problem of revenge can you act alone without attracting attention.
The last one was the memory that emerged in Lin Mo's mind, the complete memory of the scene that had appeared in his dream.
There is a huge amount of information in it, including three important people, Bai Yun, Bai Shounen, and Yu Dingjun. One important thing is that the original owner of this body secretly joined our party in high school.
Bai Yun is Lin Mo's dream lover, and Bai Shounen is the middle-aged man at the dinner table. He is Bai Yun's father and Lin Mo's introducer to join the party.
Yu Dingjun, Bai Shounen's superior, was also a witness to Lin Mo and Bai Yun's promotion to the party. When he thought of the moment when he swore an oath under the party's flag, Lin Mo felt happy. He would still be a member of our party in this life.
But when he thought about the scene that happened next, Lin Mo felt a burst of pain in his heart, making Lin Mo unable to breathe.
It was a night of guns and fire. Bursts of gunshots resounded through Hangzhou, and the firelight reflected the night sky red. When Lin Mo went to find Bai Yun the next day, the building was already empty.
Yu Dingjun's home was also burned to ashes by a fire, leaving only smoking ruins and a large group of spies surrounding it.
Along with the memories came waves of emotions. From that day on, those three important people completely disappeared from Lin Mo's life. Lin Mo seemed to be abandoned.
For four years, nearly four years, the original owner of this body kept this matter deep in his heart and waited for their return day by day.
Waiting again and again, feeling lost again and again, he was like an abandoned child, like a lone goose that had left the flock. Loneliness accompanied him for four full years until another soul arrived.
Feeling this emotion, Lin Mo also felt it deeply now. Although he had brothers from the military academy and a family here, he still couldn't help but miss the people around him in his previous life late at night.
Lin Mo felt sad and suppressed the emotion forcefully. He knew that he could not be influenced by these things. He came here because he had more important things to do.