Haozi was silent, he lit a cigarette and smoked in a dull manner.
He didn't know how to comfort his deputy. If Zhao Yi was afraid of death, he could naturally scold him with confidence. However, people's hearts are full of flesh. How can they not be moved when talking about their wives, children, and children?
"What do you think of the team leader?" Zhao Yi took out another cigarette, tried to catch himself, and took a few consecutive violent sips.
"This is a ticket to Hong Kong tomorrow morning." Haozai took out the ticket from his body and handed it to Zhao Yi, "The team leader sent someone to escort his younger brother and sister to Hong Kong. You can stay there or transfer to Chongqing after arriving in Hong Kong."
Zhao Yi took the ticket and took it in his hand to see it.
When he asked the team leader Xiao Mian what he thought about the matter, he naturally did not expect Team Leader Xiao to reject this order from the headquarters. The soldiers took obeying the order as their duty. This was the assassination order issued by the bureau chief Dai Chunfeng himself, and even Team Leader Xiao had to obey orders.
Therefore, he asked Xiao Mian about his small family arrangements.
The team leader did not disappoint him, and this ticket made Zhao Yi feel a little warm.
"You know that the ticket to Hong Kong is not easy to get," Haozai said in a deep voice.
Zhao Yi nodded. Chongqing's telegram had just arrived today. Team Leader Xiao got a ticket to Hong Kong in such a short time, which was very difficult.
only--
"It's not enough." Zhao Yi shook his head.
Haozi frowned and looked at Zhao Yi.
"I am dead, leaving the orphan and widowed mother with no livelihood. I may be unable to avoid suffering in this chaotic world." Zhao Yi's fingers trembled, and the ashes fell dimly.
Haozai was silent for a moment, he nodded, "The team leader has something to let me bring to you."
Zhao Yi looked up and listened.
"As long as he is still alive, he will not let his younger brothers and sisters and children suffer from hunger." Haozai said.
Zhao Yi pondered and said nothing.
After a while, he raised his head, "The team leader has always cherished our lives, which is a rare admirable commander in Zhao Yi's life. I should believe what the team leader said."
Haozai frowned, and he naturally knew that with the "reasonable theory", there were probably "but" behind it.
As expected.
"However." Zhao Yi looked at Zhong Guohao with a firm expression, "At this time tomorrow, I will die for my country, leaving only the lonely family. Although I believe in the team leader, I only worry that the world is drifting and the sky is high and the road is far away, so I may be difficult to take care of for a while."
As he said that, Zhao Yi stood up and clasped his fists solemnly, "Ten big yellow croakers, Zhao Yi will work hard to leave."
Haozi did not shake his head or nodded, as if he was angry, but he was not too angry. He stared at Zhao Yi, "You are not afraid of agreeing to you today. If you leave tomorrow, the money will become a life-seeking ghost for your younger siblings."
"Not afraid!" Zhao Yi shook his head, "I believe Brother Hao, I believe in the group leader, as long as you agree, I will not deceive me."
As he said that, he smiled bitterly again, "Since Zhao Yi has decided to share this life with the country, he naturally deserves to be a good man, and the only thing he feels guilty is his family."
He took out another cigarette, took a few sips at the fire, but coughed repeatedly.
"I am still alive now, so I naturally have to ask for a place to settle down for my wife, children, and children. As for what happened after death and whether I was deceived, I can't control it." Zhao Yi stared at the ground in a daze, "I did what I should do, public, private, private, and family, so that I can leave with peace of mind."
"Brother Hao, please." When Zhao Yi raised his head again, he was already in tears.
"Damn Japanese devils!" Haozai lowered his voice and growled, his eyes red.
Zhao Yi looked at him with tears in his eyes.
"My acting team leader agreed." Haozai nodded. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.
"Thank you." Zhao Yi clasped his fists.
A Browning pistol filled with bullets.
A German-made M4 grenade.
There is also a dagger.
This is the assassination weapon that Hao Zai brought to Zhao Yi.
"I originally planned to bring an explosive pack for you, but the team leader rejected it." Haozai said, "The Japanese will be on high alert tomorrow. If the weather is hot, they will not wear thick clothes, so it is difficult to cover up."
"The team leader has always considered it very carefully." Zhao Yi nodded.
The two did not discuss how to bring the pistol and grenades into the assassination tomorrow. It all depends on Zhao Yi's on-the-spot response and luck.
Because they all knew that this assassination of Wang was a risky gambling with a very small chance of success, or to put it more bluntly, Zhao Yi was a dead soldier this time!
"You leave a letter, and someone will take the letter to pick up his younger brother and sister tomorrow." Haozai said.
"I will write two letters." Zhao Yi thought for a moment and said, "I will tell Yun Hong that I don't plan to do things for the Japanese anymore. Let her take the children back to her aunt's house. You are the bodyguards I hired to escort her to leave first, and I will find a way later."
"When you take her to the dock and get on the boat, you will show her the second letter." Zhao Yi paused for a moment, looked painful, and said with a deep breath.
Haozai patted Zhao Yi on the shoulder, and he knew that the second letter was the last letter!
"The dagger is..." Haozai said.
"I know." Zhao Yi's face twitched, and he squeezed out a smile, "I really don't want to die."
Haozi was silent, and he sighed long, "Brother, wet the body of horse leather..."
"Baoba." Zhao Yi interrupted Haozai's words, he cursed, and finally sighed, "I want to live a good life in the next life."
...
Back home.
"Why didn't you eat?" Zhao Yi smiled, looked at the food on the dining table and asked.
"I want to vomit, but I don't have an appetite." Tao Yunhong said, and got up to give Zhao Yi a meal.
"Sit, sit, I'll serve you today." Zhao Yi said hurriedly.
After eating randomly, Zhao Yi spoke with his pregnant wife.
"I am considering whether to continue working at the newspaper office." Zhao Yi said.
"Is something wrong?" Tao Yunhong asked. Although she didn't want her husband to continue doing the job of being stabbed behind the back, she knew her husband's enthusiasm for this job. Suddenly saying such words would inevitably lead to trouble.
"You know, I often deal with Japanese people at work," Zhao Yi said. "There is something that involves some concealment. This is not a good thing. I have been worried these days."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "We won't do this job anymore, ah." Tao Yunhong said quickly.
"I'll think about it again." Zhao Yi said in contemplation, "I'll go to the newspaper office tomorrow to see the momentum. If the situation is not good, I will ask someone to pick you up at home."
"ah?"
"Remember, the person who comes will take the letter I wrote. You will do what I said after reading the letter." Zhao Yi reminded him, "If you are not lazy, we will go back to our hometown to avoid the limelight."
"Brother Yi, I don't know much about work, so I won't ask about it, so I won't bother you, you have to be careful." Tao Yunhong said. She was both worried and happy. What was worried was that her husband seemed to be in trouble, and what was happy was that her husband said he was going to quit his job at the newspaper office.
"The most important thing now is that you have to be careful." Zhao Yi squatted down, lay on his wife's pregnant belly, listening to the voice of the fetus in his abdomen, "Yunhong." He said.
"kindness."
"Follow me, you have suffered." Zhao Yi said.
"No." Tao Yunhong smiled. She thought that her husband had quit her job in the newspaper office and no longer had to be pointed at by neighbors. The family lived a clean life, and her heart was full of longing for a better future.
Zhao Yi then became busy and helped his wife pack her luggage.
When Tao Yunhong saw this scene, she felt that her husband was inclined to resign, and she felt even happier and more anticipated.
...
Chengfu.
study.
There are neatly sized big yellow croaker on the desk.
This is the pension specially approved by Team Leader Xiao Mian to Zhao Yi’s family.
Cheng Qianfan just sat in the chair silently and smoked silently.
Zhao Yi will become the first important cadre in the Shanghai Special Information Group to die for his country.
And he personally approved the death.
Yes, it's a death sentence.
Cheng Qianfan knew that the possibility of Zhao Yi's success in assassination was less than one percent, which was slim.
Cheng Qianfan was shocked after receiving a telegram from Director Dai, the headquarters of Chongqing.
He was silent for a long time and finally had no choice but to accept this order. In fact, he had no other choice:
Dai Chunfeng knows his capable beloved general very well. Zhao Yi is a general on the intelligence front under Cheng Qianfan. He suddenly wants to use Zhao Yi as his deceased soldier. He guessed that Cheng Qianfan might have different opinions on this order, so Dai Chunfeng said in the telegram - this is a military order!
In addition, Qi Wu sent him a telegram in his personal name, reminding him that all comrades should report their determination to kill themselves and achieve good deeds, and they all take the will of the bureau chief as their will!
Cheng Qianfan understood it.
His reply to Chongqing was: Kill your life, be loyal to the bureau, be loyal to the leader, and serve the party and the country!
After the cigarette was rolled out in the ashtray, the eyes of the leader "Xiao Mian" were flashing, with guilt, sadness, and more determined.
He died with gale.
He used this word for Zhao Yiming's actions.
...
The next day.
Today, Haozai drove to pick up Mr. Xiao Cheng to work.
"Is there any movement?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Everything is normal." Haozai said.
Zhao Yi was executing the situation of death. Although Cheng Qianfan thought he knew Zhao Yi quite well and believed that this subordinate was not a person who was afraid of death and betrayed the organization, as a commander, he could never act with his own personal feelings.
The most terrifying thing in life is the fate of life and death. If Zhao Yi betrays him and betrays himself to the Japanese, that would be awful.
Therefore, Cheng Qianfan ordered Haozi to arrange someone to secretly monitor the situation in Zhao Yi's home.
Cheng Qianfan nodded silently.
The car is neither fast nor slow.
"It is important to ensure Tao Yunhong's safety." Cheng Qianfan said to Haozai.
"I understand." Haozai nodded.
"In addition, after you arranged someone to pick up Tao Yunhong today, you will hide temporarily." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice, "It's not just you, but other brothers Zhao Yi is familiar with are also temporarily dormant."
In any action, Cheng Qianfan first considers what to do if the action fails, and what to do if a brother falls into the enemy!
Considering failure before considering success is one of the important security creeds of the secret service that Cheng Qianfan believes in.
"This is a big yellow croaker, two small yellow croaker, and some fiat currency. This is a promissory note from Citibank, which can be exchanged for both Hong Kong and Chongqing." Cheng Qianfan handed it to Haozai, "Tao Yunhong is not familiar with the world, so let the brothers teach you."
"Don't worry, Brother Fan, I know how to remind Yun Hong's brother and sister."
Zhao Yi is very smart and is a good material for intelligence work. However, some details are inevitably insufficient. Ten big yellow croakers are definitely not good. This is the way to cause disaster. Brother Fan’s method is the most appropriate.
Sixteen shops.
An intoxicating fragrance floated in the air, which was the sesame oil fragrance in Wangde** oil shop.
Wang De** Oil Store uses a beef to grind sesame oil in the store. This is the signature store of Shiliupu.
The fragrance is everywhere, which can attract passers-by.
"Brother Yi, I want to bring two bottles of sesame oil to my aunt." Tao Yunhong said with her big belly.
She is already looking forward to the scene of returning to her hometown with her husband.
"Okay." Zhao Yi smiled and nodded. He picked up the briefcase he had checked repeatedly, "I'm going to work."
"Come back early." Tao Yunhong waved his hand.
Zhao Yi took two steps, thinking about coming back to hug his wife, but was worried that he would scare her, so he stood there and looked at his wife, as if he wanted to remember her wife's appearance forever, and never forget her forever!
"Let's go, take care of yourself." Zhao Yi waved his hand.
"I'm talking nonsense." Tao Yunhong was a little annoyed and said angrily. Her husband didn't know what was wrong today.
Zhao Yi smiled and turned around and left.
After passing a wild water chestnut candy shop, Zhao Yi was thinking that "Yunhong likes to eat candies from this store" and "here comes back from get off work to buy some for her."
Then, he shook his head slowly, feeling extremely bitter in his heart:
I can't come back.
Zhao Yi walked to the wild water chestnut candy store, paid for two kilograms of candy, and asked the store to send it to his home.
This was the last time he bought her favorite snacks for his wife, Zhao Yixin said.
I bought a newspaper and called a rickshaw.
Zhao Yi sat in the rickshaw and opened the newspaper to read it carefully, but his face covered by the newspaper was already full of tears.
"Yun Hong, my wife, I owe you a lot in this life. I will repay you again in the next life... goodbye."
...
Huangpu, Qiujiang Wharf.
The news that Wang Baihai was on an ocean-going ship and would arrive at Qiujiang Wharf today has spread.
News reporters gathered at the wharf.
When Zhao Yi arrived at the pier, he saw that the pier was crowded with people.
He glanced from a distance and saw a Japanese military police inspecting the greeting staff and the personal belongings of the reporter.
Zhao Yi's heart tightened.
There is a grenade and a dagger in the mezzanine of his briefcase.
He put the Browning pistol in the aluminum lunch box he carried with him, pretending to be the lunch he brought himself to.
He was worried that these things would be found by the Japanese military police.
Before Zhao Yi could figure out how to get away with it, he was crowded by some colleagues and moved forward.
His mind was messy and his heart beat faster.
But I was not afraid of death, but just thinking that if I was discovered without doing anything, I would die like this. It was so frustrating.
If Yun Hong heard that her husband died so frustrated... she should be relieved, at least she finally knew what her man did.
Zhao Yi shook his head and forced himself not to think about his wife. He did not think that it was wrong for his love for his children to grow up like this. He missed him just because he was about to part forever.