Faced with Yu Jingque's doubts, Chen Xiqiao naturally needed an explanation.
Instead of speaking to Yu Jingque, Chen Xiqiao said to the priest: "If he joins the party, please approve him. I will be the first introducer and you will be the second introducer."
After hearing Chen Xiqiao's words, Yu Jingque instantly understood that he was planning to join the party.
Yu Jingque mentioned this matter a long time ago, but there were a lot of things going on at the time, and they were doing underground work. This is not very important, as long as you are willing.
But now that Chen Xiqiao suddenly mentioned it, Yu Jingque was a little surprised.
Moreover, Yu Jingque could understand what the introducer was. Chen Xiqiao was considered one, and the magic stick in front of him could also be considered one.
But Chen Xiqiao's intention was not just to let the magic stick be Yu Jingque's introducer to join the party, but also to ask him for approval.
Who is this person?
Can you decide this matter?
Neither Chen Xiqiao can, Chen Xiqiao can only serve as an introducer.
Seeing the change in the way Yu Jingque looked at him, the magic stick said proudly: "Now you know how powerful I am."
Ignoring the two of them, Chen Xiqiao took out a party application and said, "What about the signature? You also know his identity. If these things are leaked, it will be very unsafe for him."
"Okay, you don't have to worry about it. You can also destroy the party application. I will prepare it when I leave Bingcheng." Shengun agreed to Chen Xiqiao's proposal, but it was difficult to leave any evidence with clues now.
Because everyone is not safe now, you don’t know whose hands these things will end up in if you carry them with you.
It seems that the relationship between Shengun and Chen Xiqiao is very good, and he has no intention of investigating Yu Jingque at all.
"Aren't you going to take an oath?" Yu Jingque asked.
"I have to take an oath under the party banner, but do you think there will be these things here?" Chen Xiqiao said with a smile.
They are careful in every detail.
"In special times, keep everything simple." The magician doesn't seem to be a formalist. The situation is so complicated now that there is no need to go to such trouble.
Since everything was kept simple, Yu Jingque was happy and relaxed and said nothing more.
But he asked: "What is your identity?"
"He is the leader of our Northern Manchuria Provincial Committee of the Communist Party of China." Chen Xiqiao said personally.
The leader of the political commissar of North Manchuria?
Yu Jingque never expected that the status of the magic stick could be so high, and he seemed so careless.
Is this the disguise of the magic stick?
Seeing him like this, no one could guess what he did. Even if he was arrested by the underground party, probably no one would know his identity.
"How could you tell him casually?" the magic stick said pretendingly.
Yu Jingque felt funny in his heart. You clearly have a proud expression on your face. Why are you saying such things?
He was also a strange man. Yu Jingque smiled and said nothing.
No wonder Chen Xiqiao asked himself to come in and meet this person. He spent a long time figuring out Yu Jingque's identity. People already knew it.
If even he doesn't know Yu Jingque's identity, then after Chen Xiqiao dies, who can prove Yu Jingque's identity?
"Can I ask why you came to Bingcheng?" Yu Jingque felt that it would be okay for a person like this to come here.
I can understand why I came here alone for safety reasons, but I can't just go there for no reason.
Chen Xiqiao glanced at the priest, who said: "There is a problem with a material line, let me take care of it."
"Come here in person?" Yu Jingque asked.
"I was in charge of this line at the time. Now that there is a problem, it is more appropriate for me to come." When the priest talked about this matter, a trace of sadness appeared on his bruised and swollen face.
The leader of the North Manchuria Provincial Committee was almost beaten to death by a pickpocket. It would be ridiculous to tell anyone about it.
The priest naturally understood what Yu Jingque meant, and said: "I am not the top leader of the North Manchurian Provincial Committee. I just work for the North Manchurian Provincial Committee, and I haven't been there for a long time."
This can explain it, otherwise Yu Jingque would really not be able to figure it out. The top leader of Northern Manchuria cannot take risks with his own life. It would involve too much.
"Is the line problem serious?" Yu Jingque asked.
"It's very serious. It can be said that it has been paralyzed. The transportation of our supplies and medicine has become a huge problem." The priest took out the paper ball stuffed in his nose and rubbed his nose.
Chen Xiqiao also asked worriedly: "How do you plan to solve it?"
"If it can be solved, solve it. If it can't be solved, open a new transportation route." The priest is open-minded, but the problem is that it doesn't matter whether it is opened or not.
"Can I help?" Yu Jingque asked.
The priest didn't speak, so Chen Xiqiao said, "Don't join in the fun."
"Xue Hu, this is wrong. How can you dampen the enthusiasm of comrades? Are you a little protective of your shortcomings?" the priest said.
Despite the priest's high status, Chen Xiqiao was not afraid. He said, "Please be careful not to hit him. His current status is very sensitive. There are members of the Military Police in the Secret Service Section. His death will not be good for the organization."
"Takumi Tsumugi?" the priest said.
"You know?" Yu Jingque asked.
The priest nodded and continued: "Xuehu and the organization have asked about this matter. I paid special attention to it. I am here to tell you this time."
"Tell me about it." Yu Jingque was very curious, because Takumi now has a great influence on Yu Jingque's future plans and actions.
So Yu Jingque wanted to get more information about Takumi Kenmochi.
"Kenmochi Takumi is different from ordinary Japanese. He came to China at a very young age and is considered a native of China," the priest said.
"Born and raised in China?" Yu Jingque was surprised. This swordsman Takumi looks to be in his thirties now. If he was born and raised in China, he has been here for at least ten to twenty years.
"The Japanese have invaded our hearts since ancient times. They arranged for these children to come in in advance to prepare for today's invasion."
"What these children receive in Japan is a **** education, and they are full of aggression. When they become sensible and have deep-rooted seeds of aggression planted, they will be sent to China."
"Here they are orphans and will be adopted by kind-hearted couples in China and then grow up, so do you understand?" the priest said.
"No wonder Kenmochi Takumi feels very familiar with our culture." Yu Jingque recalled the first time he talked with Kenmochi Takumi, but he couldn't tell that he was Japanese at all.
The priest said: "This kind of Japanese is difficult to deal with. If you want to deal with them using the same thinking as you deal with other Japanese, it will be easy to expose your flaws."
Why do the Japanese support the Secret Service and No. 76 in Paris far to the east? In fact, they need your own people to deal with your own people. It is very difficult for them to deal with these agents.
But Kenmochi Takumi is not such a Japanese. He can be regarded as a native Chinese, and he is very familiar with the customs and culture. It is naturally much more difficult to deal with it than the average Japanese.
"I will handle it carefully." Yu Jingque nodded.
This news was very timely, allowing Yu Jingque to have a deeper understanding of Kenmochi Takumi. The more he understood, the greater his chance of winning.
