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Seeing Zhang Hao's greedy and unwilling eyes, Li Yunsheng was not surprised. After all, no one could remain tempted when faced with priceless burial objects.
After thinking for a while, Li Yunsheng said: "Although the funerary objects in the imperial mausoleum are extremely valuable, it is still worthwhile to use these things to make the puppet Manchukuo and the Japanese fight against each other.
And after these funerary objects leave the imperial mausoleum, we may not have no chance to take them back."
Zhang Hao didn't believe Li Yunsheng's words. After all, Shenyang was not another place. He was unfamiliar with the place. If he couldn't do it outside the city, he would have no chance when these things entered Shenyang City, so he sighed and said : "District Chief, you don't need to comfort me, I can still distinguish the seriousness of the matter."
After saying that, he put away his unwilling eyes and quickly regained his composure.
Looking at Zhang Hao's performance, Li Yunsheng nodded. If Zhang Hao was really greedy and caused something, he would be in trouble.
For Zhang Hao, Li Yunsheng not only regarded him as a subordinate and confidant, but also as a friend. If not, Zhang Hao would not dare to be so presumptuous. After all, the Military Command Bureau has strict rules, and subordinates can only obey orders in front of their superiors.
After a few minutes, Li Yunsheng spoke again: "The situation in the tunnel is unknown now, so this will cause some trouble."
Because Li Yunsheng wanted to make the matter public at a time when the imperial tomb had just been excavated, it could not be too early or too late, otherwise something unexpected would happen.
After all, after Xiao Zhanyuan excavated the imperial tomb, he would definitely bury the entrance, and the puppet Manchukuo people might not take a closer look at it.
Hearing Li Yunsheng's words, Zhang Hao immediately said: "District Chief, this is easy to handle. In the small hotel, there are only three traitors outside checking the situation. At worst, at night, we will send people to sneak in secretly and check what's inside the tunnel. Condition."
Li Yunsheng thought for a while and felt that this was okay, because although this matter was somewhat dangerous, it was not very dangerous, so he nodded and said softly: "Yes, but we must make arrangements so that if something unexpected happens, we will cut off the line." Wire."
Zhang Hao nodded and said confidently: "Don't worry, District Chief, I will make arrangements."
After discussing with Zhang Hao, Li Yunsheng returned to the room, while Zhao Xiaodong was sitting there irritably. When he saw Li Yunsheng coming back, he did not speak.
Looking at Zhao Xiaodong's expression, Li Yunsheng said gently: "Mr. Zhao, are you still worried?"
Zhao Xiaodong said sarcastically: "How can I not be in the mood of Mr. Takeda? I can still travel around."
Since they had been in contact for two days, Li Yunsheng also told Zhao Xiaodong his identity.
However, just in case, Li Yunsheng only said that his name was Nobu Makoto Takeda and that he was a Japanese businessman.
Because he hated this war, he helped Zhao Xiaodong.
Although Zhao Xiaodong was surprised to hear that Li Yunsheng was a Japanese, he did not do anything drastic because there were some Japanese who hated war within the party organization.
These anti-war people not only sympathized with China, but also often helped China, so Zhao Xiaodong was a little lucky to have met such a Japanese.
But thinking about his previous behavior, Zhao Xiaodong had a funny feeling. After all, no matter how the other party looked at him, he didn't look like a bandit.
The reason why Zhao Xiaodong is irritable is because the excavation of the imperial tomb has been delayed for a long time, accidents are likely to occur, and the imperial tomb will also be stolen.
So when he learned that Li Yunsheng could leave Fengtian Hotel, Zhao Xiaodong immediately asked Li Yunsheng to send the things away.
However, Li Yunsheng had his own plan and naturally he would not agree with it. Naturally, the two of them had some conflicts.
Hearing Zhao Xiaodong's words, Li Yunsheng said with a wry smile: "Mr. Zhao, I know that you are a little dissatisfied because I didn't send the things out as you requested.
But you should also think about me. Now I am the only one who can enter and leave the Fengtian Hotel at will. Once something is given away, it will definitely be reported in the newspaper immediately, and I am the most suspicious person."
After listening to Li Yunsheng's explanation, Zhao Xiaodong said coldly: "As long as the newspaper tells the story about the Japanese and Xiao Zhanyuan's excavation of the imperial tomb, there will definitely be a big fuss, and no one will notice you then."
Li Yunsheng said calmly: "So what if it causes uproar in the city, it is only temporary. Even if Xiao Zhanyuan dies, the intelligence agencies and the gendarmerie will continue to investigate the matter, so I won't be in trouble."
Zhao Xiaodong said calmly: "You are Japanese, and you have backers, such as the intelligence agency and the gendarmerie. How can you easily doubt you?"
Li Yunsheng shook his head and said with emotion: "You are not an ordinary person, do you really think so."
As soon as Li Yunsheng finished speaking, Zhao Xiaodong fell silent. After all, he also knew that what he just said did not make sense. It was just that he was too worried about the excavation of the imperial tomb, so that was why he was like this.
Because the plan of the underground party is not only to use this matter to kill people, but also to protect the imperial mausoleum. After all, it is a historical monument and it is best to preserve it intact.
After thinking for a while, Zhao Xiaodong said calmly: "Mr. Takeda, I also know that my request is a bit demanding, but the Qing Zhaoling Mausoleum in the north of Shenyang City is a monument with a history of more than 200 years. I really want to keep it intact.
Save it.
If this matter had not been published in the newspapers, the Japanese traitors and Xiao Zhanyuan would have stolen all the imperial mausoleums and even damaged the monuments. Wouldn't it be a pity?"
Li Yunsheng could also understand the thoughts of Zhao Xiaodong and the underground party, so he said: "I will hand over the things to the person you mentioned as soon as possible, but I still have to wait. After all, I am also a person with a big family and a big business. I can't give everything to you."
give up."
Although he understands the thoughts of Zhao Xiaodong and other underground party members, Li Yunsheng will still follow his own plans. The reason for his frequent explanations is just to respect the older generation of revolutionaries.
After all, the underground party members of this period all had lofty patriotism and were willing to sacrifice everything for their beliefs, so Li Yunsheng respected them very much.
Zhao Xiaodong had nothing to do with Li Yunsheng's insistence. After all, he couldn't help himself now. Even if he wanted to leave Fengtian Hotel, he couldn't do it. Even his own safety had to be protected by others, so he could only respond silently.
Seeing that Zhao Xiaodong was not talking, Li Yunsheng continued: "Mr. Zhao, you don't have to worry too much. Even if those scum really stole all the imperial tombs, it would not be a pity. And after this happened, the emperor of Manchukuo,
It will definitely be very annoying, and Xiao Zhanyuan’s life will definitely not be saved.”
After looking at Li Yunsheng, Zhao Xiaodong said coldly: "Mr. Takeda, you are not Chinese, so naturally you cannot understand my feelings."
Li Yunsheng sighed, thinking why I don't understand your mood. After all, I am also Chinese, but in order not to cause trouble, my identity must be kept secret now.
However, looking at Zhao Xiaodong's cold gaze, Li Yunsheng was a little helpless, thinking that this young underground party member was really not well-connected, and it was not a good thing for him to let his emotions out like this.
However, due to identity issues, Li Yunsheng didn't say much. He just gave a few words of comfort, then lay down on the bed to rest while thinking about the imperial mausoleum.