"Hey, Brother Cheng, if you want to say this, although this big yellow croaker is good, I don't dare to touch it." Li Li was playing with a gold bar in his hand and said slowly.
Looking at Cheng Qianfan, he thought hard in his mind.
I have long heard that Cheng Qianfan has always been close to the Japanese. Looking at this attitude, this kid has secretly defected to the Japanese.
"Brother Fei, you and I are all seeing the current situation in Shanghai." Cheng Qianfan said calmly, "The Japanese are bound to win Shanghai. Do you think the national army can hold it?"
"I can't hold it back." Li Li shook his head, "But, brother, I am responsible for the jobs of the British and Americans. No matter how good the Japanese are, they don't dare to offend the British and Americans."
As he said that, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. "Brother Cheng, if you work with the Japanese, you will be stabbed in the spine."
"That's true." Cheng Qianfan sighed, "Tell me what kind of world this is. We just want to make some money and live more comfortably. It's too bad."
As he spoke, he pulled the gold bar back and said, "I didn't think carefully. I thought I was going to show you a clear path, but I almost hurt you. Just pretend I didn't mention it."
As he said this, he poured tea for Li Liman and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Drink tea, drink tea."
…
Fei Li was a little dumbfounded.
He just pretended and waited for Cheng Qianfan to persuade him a few more words, so he borrowed Po Xia Donkey, but he didn't expect that this kid didn't play according to the routine.
"Hey, brother Cheng," Li Li said hurriedly, "please tell me what the Japanese want me to do. Brother, I can't help but appreciate your kindness."
"That's right." Cheng Qianfan smiled, "These days, whoever gives more benefits, we will take over his job. Besides, sooner or later, this big Shanghai will be ruled by the Japanese. You and I brothers should get on board earlier.
, are you also making early plans for the future?"
Li Li remained silent for a while, then took a sip of tea and pointed at Cheng Qianfan, "Brother Cheng, you are not authentic."
"Where do you start talking about this?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"You did it on purpose, you did it on purpose. Brother, you have climbed onto the Japanese high tree a long time ago, and you didn't want to talk to me earlier." Li Li pretended to be angry and said.
He now regrets that the Japanese were not decisive enough when trying to win over him.
So much so that this guy Cheng Qianfan took the lead. Now among the Japanese, this kid must take you more seriously.
"Brother, aren't I going to explore the way for Brother Fei?" Cheng Qianfan laughed loudly, "No, it's good. I immediately thought of you, brother."
"Tell me, what do the Japanese want me to do?" Li Li asked.
"I'm just responsible for carrying the message. Brother Fei, if you accept these large yellow croakers and accept them, I'll send you a reply and the Japanese will naturally come to you for a detailed interview." Cheng Qianfan shook his head and said.
"Brother Cheng, please tell me more or less." Li Li asked anxiously.
He was not worried about being harmed by the Japanese. Since the Japanese were looking for him, it meant that he was valuable.
What he wanted to do was to understand a thing or two first so that he could be prepared and handle things properly for the Japanese.
Now that he is one step behind Cheng Qianfan, he must perform well in front of the Japanese no matter what.
…
"This..." Cheng Qianfan muttered, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, and glanced at the golden yellow croaker without trace.
This bastard!
After gritting his teeth, he took out five large yellow croakers and pushed them directly in front of Cheng Qianfan.
"What is this, what is this?" Cheng Qianfan waved his hands repeatedly, with a smile on his lips, and glanced at the large yellow croaker in front of him, and then at the opposite side.
Balloon.
Li Li cursed secretly in his mind and pushed two more large yellow croakers over.
"My brother, I have benefited from it, so I can't let you go empty-handed." Feifei said with a smile.
"This..." Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth, with a sincere look on his face, "Well, logically I can't say it, but why do you and I have such a good relationship with each other?"
"Commercial Press!" Cheng Qianfan lowered his voice, "Brother, I only know that the Japanese are planning this place. I don't know exactly what you want to do, brother."
Commercial Press?
That place is now in ruins. What did the Japanese do with the idea of a commercial printing house?
Suddenly, Li Lili had a thought in his mind, and he had a guess.
I had something on my mind, and after I learned that Japan would come to talk to me tonight, I couldn't sit still anymore, so I said goodbye early and left.
Cheng Qianfan looked at the seven large yellow croakers on the table and played with them casually, his face becoming increasingly gloomy.
…
Pidgin Bund.
A small passenger ship docked.
The dusty travelers disembarked and disembarked.
A middle-aged man wearing a long coat was supported by a young woman, "Abba, slow down."
Beside them, there were two men looking at everything around them with vigilant expressions.
'Mr. Miao' was seriously injured. However, there were many people at the pier and in order to avoid arousing suspicion from the people around him, he had to force himself to get off the boat.
This requires extremely strong perseverance.
"Rickshaw!" The young woman reached out and hailed a rickshaw.
The middle-aged man got into the rickshaw, put down the carport, and splayed on the seat. There were big beads of sweat on his face, and he soon fell into a coma.
"All Friends Hotel." the young woman said.
…
About an hour later, several people arrived at the hotel and settled down.
"Comrade Chai, how is the political commissar?" guard Xiao Huo asked anxiously.
"The situation is very bad. The political commissar has been unconscious. We must contact the Shanghai party organization as soon as possible." Chai Xue said with a solemn expression.
She looked at another comrade and said, "Comrade Liu Danian, is the radio station ready?"
"The battery was pierced by bullets and filled with water." Liu Danian shook his head, "Unless we get the battery."
"I'm going out to find an organization." Xiao Huo jumped to his feet and said.
"Nonsense, where are you going to find me?" Liu Danian said in a deep voice, "Xiao Huo, calm down."
After being scolded, Xiao Huo knelt down and held his head, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
Xiao Huo, who was born as a red kid, had both his parents sacrificed during the counter-encirclement and suppression campaign, and it was the political commissar who brought him up.
For him, the political commissar is not only the leader, but also his relative.
"Don't panic." Chai Xue said calmly, "We can't contact the Shanghai Party Organization, but our accommodation was agreed in advance with the organization. They must be looking for us too, and they will definitely come to the hotel to check. For this reason,
We can only wait."
With that said, Chai Xue filled a basin of water and washed her face, "I'm going out to get some alcohol to help the political commissar cool down first. We can't keep burning like this."
"Pay attention to safety." Liu Danian warned.
"Don't worry, my elementary school student in Shanghai can speak Shanghainese." Chai Xue stepped forward again, touched the forehead of the unconscious 'Mr. Miao', and frowned, "If I haven't come back in an hour,
You move immediately."
Just when she was about to open the door and go out, there was a knock on the door.
