Chapter two hundred and sixty-one escape from the tiger's mouth
"Nanjing is in troubled waters now. If you are not careful at all, you and I may both end up here."
South Korea looked at the magnificent home and patted the hand of the little secretary sitting next to him. He was also cautious enough about women, otherwise South Korea would not have easily let this woman come to his home.
"Then what should we do? Can't we escape?"
"Let everything wait for my arrangements. There are some things they don't dare to touch now, at least not until I have completely handed over the work. You have your clothes and clothes ready, and all the gold bars and silver dollars are converted into US dollars. I want Citibank's
Promissory note. As for the rest, let God decide."
South Korea trusts the women around him. At least she is not a very scheming woman, and South Korea is very defensive about her every move. The soft goods at home may cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, but in Han Cheng's case
, containing more than three million U.S. dollars in bank checks, enough to last a lifetime in South Korea.
Tomorrow is not only the handover work, but also the disbursement of the last batch of cigarettes. Tobacco is still the main source of finance for the National Government. The top leaders in Nanjing basically have such a business. Searching for people's fat and money is just a small method, and the real method is to sell cigarettes.
.
Of course, another business in South Korea was the exchange of French currency for U.S. dollars. At that time, the exchange rate between French currency and U.S. dollars was fixed. However, the central bank did not allow the exchange. But what is Han Cheng's status? Isn't it easy to exchange U.S. dollars?
For the Nationalist Government, it was too ordinary. There were many people who made more money than South Korea, but few stopped.
"well……"
South Korea was really tired of fighting over and over again, but he just wanted to find a chance to leave, otherwise he would soon see the news of his accidental death in the newspapers.
It seems that he also wants to find his own connections, such as taking this opportunity to chat with Feng Jian, the secretary of the Nanjing Secrecy Bureau. After all, he is his old commander, and he still knows some things very clearly.
"Bangbang!"
There was a knock on the door, and there was a postman delivering a letter.
"Is this Mr. Korea? There is a letter here."
"Okay, I know."
The postman handed South Korea a letter. South Korea opened the letter, looked at it twice, and then immediately put it away. He quickly picked up the clothes hanging on the hanger. The secretary was a little confused and didn't know what happened. Suddenly there was a letter
came.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I have some things to take care of. You can wait for me to come back at home."
Han Han put on his clothes and hurried out, because the person he was looking for was none other than Feng Jian. The letter was actually very simple and did not express any other meaning. It just stated that the location was the Yangtze River Hotel. In the lower left corner of the letter, it happened to be Feng Jian himself.
Others thought it might be an ink mark, but it was Feng Jian’s special secret mark. When he put it in his pocket, South Korea deliberately tore off the secret mark to prevent Feng Jian from being discovered.
At this time, no matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful. At least now, no one dares to act rashly. No one wants an assassination in Nanjing. Once assassinated, the first person to be hit will be President Chiang's face, leaking his butt to the allies.
Observers and Ambassadors.
When I arrived at the Yangtze River Hotel, I saw Feng Jian at the door. Feng Jian didn't say anything. The two passed by each other. Feng Jian took the opportunity to insert a note into South Korea's pocket. South Korea then went to the front desk and asked the front desk
Is there anyone who asked the waiter to look for him? He told him an unreasonable name, but after searching around, there was no such person. Then South Korea left the Yangtze River Hotel. Now South Korea can clearly feel that he is being monitored. Otherwise, if Feng
The sword would not remind himself in this way.
After returning home, Korea carefully opened the note in his pocket. There were two ferry tickets in the note, which were sailing to Honolulu in the United States. The tickets happened to be at 12 noon. There were only two words on the note,
Take care. When South Korea sees this, it is basically clear what the reason is. This is because the military commander is anxious to take action against himself.
"You're back?"
"Well, tomorrow you go buy two tickets for a one-day boat trip to England in the afternoon. You wait for me at the pier. If I don't come over, you get on the boat and go on your own! Exchange everything into Citibank in the morning.
It’s enough to just get a check and a few clothes, and you don’t have to worry about anything else.”
"That……"
"Don't worry about anything. If we don't leave, both of us will die!"
I must leave early tomorrow. If I don't leave early, I'm afraid I will really die here. Excited emotions are rare in South Korea, and this is the first time he has such an emotion.
At this time, at Beston, the news about South Korea was also bought. The person who bought the news was none other than the military control department. With four tickets, it was obvious that he had to take a lot of things with him, but why were there four people?
Woolen cloth?
"Captain, where are the tickets for these four people? Are they going to take the little beauty's parents with them?"
"We don't rule out the possibility. Don't move for the time being and wait until they get on the boat. Korea will come to pick up the tickets tomorrow. Anyway, he has decided to go to the UK, so he will see if there are ships going to the UK. This time he must go
Revenge for Director Dai!"
South Korea didn't sleep well all night. This is a very uncomfortable thing after all, but we can't help but be so hesitant.
"Honolulu, USA? Haha, I'm afraid I'm going to see my dad again."
When the two father and son meet, it will probably be another bloody storm, isn't it? Although the father is very dissatisfied with himself, he will not fight or kill him.
The next day, South Korea sorted out the military uniform and wore an ordinary gray short shirt under the military uniform. The secretary was still wearing a silk cheongsam and went out as usual, carrying a student uniform in her handbag. They stopped her on the way.
A rickshaw took the secretary to Citibank. The Korean side arrived at the office. After reporting to the superior as usual, the work was quickly handed over. Then just like before, they went to eat and drink in the officers' club and saw the time.
It was almost done. The Korean side hid in the bathroom, took off his military uniform, threw it into the toilet, and left quietly through the back door.
At this time, the military commander outside the door had a serious look on his face. Seeing that he had not come out at noon, they may have realized that something was wrong. The spies following the little secretary rushed directly into Citibank, looking for the little secretary, and finally only found him.
It was just a cheongsam that had been taken off.
"It's broken, chase it!"
There is still the last barrier on the military side, which is the people waiting at the dock. However, by the time they received the news, the ship to Honolulu in the United States had already left. South Korea, who took a deep breath on the ship, finally let go of his heart.
The little secretary next to him was wearing a student uniform. Han Han couldn't help but hugged her.
"I'm afraid we won't be able to go back in our lifetime."
"It's okay, as long as I have you, it's enough."
South Korea and the little secretary hug each other. Now they are completely safe. At least for now, they are out of the jurisdiction of the National Government. As long as they run far away, the military commander and the central commander will not be able to find these two people.
Yes, it's just a pity that all the glory and wealth in China has been gone in the blink of an eye.