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Chapter 168 Persuasion

It's raining.

Looking out through the windows of Zuixian Tower, Shanghai under the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River is full of poetry.

The tall and short houses are isolated in the world of rain. Liu Dacheng has been in this world for more than half a year, and many things have happened, including his love affair with Hideko Kawashima. Many things are incredible.

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhang Qiliang suddenly appeared behind him, which did not frighten Liu Dacheng. When he was still outside the door, Liu Dacheng had already felt his presence.

His perception of people and things is getting stronger and stronger!

"I'm thinking, why is there a war? Look at the outside world, the misty rain in Jiangnan, the petty bourgeoisie sentiment, what a beautiful city street scene!"

Zhang Qiliang became the webmaster of the Suzhou branch. He seemed to be a different person, cheerful and much more confident.

"I really didn't expect that our Director Liu has turned into a poet. What's wrong with being sentimental? Brothers get together less often and stay apart more often. They sit down and get drunk before resting."

While talking, the hotel waiter began to serve the food. Eating the authentic Shanghai dishes, Zhang Qiliang couldn't help but sigh: "They all say that Suzhou and Hangzhou are paradise. I prefer life in Shanghai. The city is big, and people from other places are like a river.

When a fish swims to the sea, it is difficult to find traces of it. The place in Suzhou is too small, and a person from other places can easily be discovered."

Zhang Qiliang was thinking in his mind that Qian Jun was discovered by the Japanese Special High School within three days of his arrival in Suzhou. He was not supported in the prison for three days and still became a traitor. What a "nine-headed bird", nothing!

Liu Dacheng received such information through brain waves and was secretly surprised. Qian Jun, whom Ping Wusheng risked his life to rescue, turned out to have been arrested in Suzhou.

"Webmaster Zhang seems to have something to say when he says this."

He raised his glass and drank. Zhang Qiliang followed him and took a sip, and then sighed: "It is indeed shameful to be a traitor. But, how many people can withstand those inhumane tortures? Theoretically speaking, there is no possibility. Unless

You are a dead man!"

"Is someone rebelling again?"

"This time it was not from the military command, but from the Central Command. It was only one day after arriving in Suzhou that he was targeted by the Japanese special education class. They pulled down a net and captured someone alive. This man's name was

Qian Jun, codenamed Nine-Headed Bird. What’s even more funny is that after Qian Jun surrendered, he accounted for all the elements that had slipped through the Zhongtong network. Now the Zhongtong forces in Suzhou can be considered clean.”

"The great waves wash away the sand, and then you get to the gold. What is washed away by the big waves is the sand, and what settles is the gold. Those people in Zhongtong have a wrong mentality and do not have firm beliefs. They catch one and demote each one. Among the rebel generals No. 76, most of them are from Zhongtong."

People. Those cadres in key departments are also members of the Central Unification Committee. If you look at the underground party of the Chinese Communist Party, how many have become traitors, but there are very few!"

Liu Dacheng deliberately brought the topic to the New Fourth Army. Zhang Qiliang was indeed interested, and the chatter started. He talked about how he treated the underground party when he was station chief in Suzhou, and what kind of resistance he encountered. Then, he drank it all in one breath.

With a large glass of liquor, he shouted: "I have been in office for one month and fought two fierce battles without catching a single person alive. All my opponents were underground members of the Chinese Communist Party. It's really scary. To be honest, their tactical literacy is not necessarily better than ours."

High, but their political beliefs are many times higher than ours."

From Zhang Qiliang's inner activities, Liu Dacheng discovered that he admired the Communist Party of the New Fourth Army very much. Due to his different stance, he did a lot of things that were sorry to the underground party, but he was full of reverence from the bottom of his heart.

Liu Dacheng tapped his fingers on the table and looked into Zhang Qiliang's eyes, which were full of special meaning. Zhang Qiliang felt this meaning and was very puzzled. He didn't know why he looked at him with this look.

"Brother Da, did I say something wrong?"

"No, you are not wrong." Liu Dacheng said firmly: "What I mean is that when we sit in this position, we must know how to advance and retreat. Leave favors on the line so that we can meet each other later. To be honest, I think the Japanese are in China

It won't be long. After the Japanese leave, we still have to survive."

"You mean to have a backup plan?"

"The cunning rabbit has three holes. You know this truth."

Zhang Qiliang pondered Liu Dacheng's words carefully, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Brother Zhang, now we are all rats in the bellows, not human at both ends. To the Japanese, we are lackeys. To the Chinese, we are traitors. If we don't plan early and pave the way for ourselves, our fate will

The end is very sad. Do you know Mei Niu? She is an agent personally trained by Director Yingzuo."

"I know. What happened to her?"'

"I heard that she will also secretly send information to Chongqing."

Upon hearing the news, Zhang Qiliang's mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg in, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

"No way?"

"She has a secret channel that leads directly to the top management of Chongqing. On the one hand, she is very close to the Japanese and Nanjing. On the other hand, hey, this is what people call playing tricks. What if one day things change and Shanghai becomes Chongqing again?

In the world of government, maybe she will transform into an important figure in the party and state."

Liu Dacheng's words were like a huge stone hitting calm water, causing huge waves in Zhang Qiliang's heart. Liu Dacheng was feeling his psychological activities while thinking about what to do.

Suddenly, Zhang Qiliang asked: "Brother Liu, do you have a way?"

"No." After thinking about it for a while, Liu Chengda decided not to rush into a heart-to-heart relationship. After all, this is a troubled time. It would not be economical to be betrayed by Zhang Qiliang.

"I'm just making an analogy. I hope to attract my brother's attention. You are now highly valued by Director Li and you are appointed as the head of such an important sub-station. This is a double-edged sword. On the one hand, you are extremely powerful. On the other hand, you are extremely powerful.

It can also save you from eternal disaster. Anyway, in one sentence, be merciful and merciful. If you accumulate good karma, there will definitely be good results."

Zhang Qiliang's nervousness eased, and he smiled: "I didn't expect that Director Liu believed in Buddhism and talked about Buddhist scriptures with me. Who of us like us doesn't have a few lives in our hands? We must recite Buddhist scriptures for those who

The souls of the dead are saved so that they will not resent us when they go to the underworld."

Zhang Qiliang held the wine glass and said with a playful smile: "Brother Liu, you asked me to come back, wasn't it just for a drink?"

"Of course not. I have a friend who wants to buy a batch of rice from Suzhou. As you know, there is famine at this time of year, and many families have long been cut off from food supply. It has become a luxury for ordinary people to have a full meal. More

Don't say that we are eating so much. So, I want to ask you to show your kindness and help my friend's business to be successful. As for the benefits, of course you are indispensable."

After that, Liu Dacheng took out a thick stack of US dollars from his pocket, ten thousand! Everything can be fake, only the money is real. Liu Dacheng stuffed the money into Zhang Qiliang's pocket and said: "I asked someone to come

Contact you. When the time comes, he just needs to tell me my name and you will take care of me. How about that?"

Zhang Qiliang nodded and said: "Okay, brother, I will help you decide!"


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