My years of espionage
Chapter 785 Die Without Regrets
Chapter 785 Die Without Regrets
Zhao Shuli is usually more serious.
Not many words.
However, when he was alone with Zhang Ping, he seemed to talk too much.
Especially when Zhang Ping was sometimes agitated because she had not been able to contact the organization, Shuli Zhao would try to persuade her and make some witty remarks.
At that time, Zhang Ping would ask half-jokingly, 'Are you chasing me? '
Zhao Shuli shook his head, and said, 'We are now reporting to the group to keep warm'.
Therefore, at this moment, when Shuli Zhao reported to Comrade Zhang Ping in such a serious manner, Zhang Ping knew that this was the most serious formal conversation among party comrades.
From the beginning to the end, it was Zhao Shuli who was talking, Zhang Ping seldom opened his mouth, and only interjected a few questions in total.
The first line is, 'Do you know what that means? '
The second sentence is, 'Comrade Zhao Shuli, have you considered it? '
Zhao Shuli's answer is:
I know.
I thought about it.
Zhang Ping was silent, she was thinking and digesting what Zhao Shuli 'reported':
Zhao Shuli said that a Japanese woman was approaching him, and he suspected that the Japanese were trying to win him over, so he planned to do whatever he could.
Zhang Ping picked up the lady's cigarette case on the table, took out a Fairy cigarette, and lit it with a match.
Zhao Shuli looked at her, his eyes rested on Zhang Ping's slender fingers, and he smiled.
Zhao Shuli once joked that Zhang Ping's hands are beautiful and should not be stained with blood. Instead, she should play the harmonica in a bright classroom, give music lessons to the dolls, sing cheerful songs, and bathe in the sunshine with red flags flying.
Zhang Ping smiled and said, 'Okay'.
Zhang Ping understood what he was laughing at, so she gave Zhao Shuli a look, which meant that she could still laugh.
At this moment, Zhang Ping had guessed why the organization was not in a hurry to meet Zhao Shuli. Obviously, the organization was aware of Zhao Shuli's contact with the Japanese woman, and became alert and misjudged Zhao Shuli.
This is a very serious matter.
If comrades who have lost contact want to return to the organization, they themselves need to undergo strict screening and verification. However, if there is something unclear about something, or there is a problem in the organization's view, out of caution, safety and organizational discipline, the name It is very likely that the lost comrades will not pass the investigation of the organization.
Is there anything more shameful and despised than betraying the country and nation?
Zhao Shuli's contact with that Japanese woman was, to put it seriously, an extremely serious political incident.
"Comrade Zhao Shuli, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to explain clearly?" Zhang Ping said, "Although you have reported to me now, given the current relationship between the two of us, my testimony is not very convincing. .”
"Not afraid." Zhao Shuli shook his head, with a smile on his face, he asked Zhang Ping, "Comrade Zhang Ping, do you know what is the scariest thing?"
Shuli Zhao put away his smile, and said word by word, "Slaves of the subjugated country are the most terrifying!"
Then he laughed again and said, "As for me, I never expected to live to the day when the revolution would triumph."
He smiled purely, "If I am lucky enough to survive to the day when the revolution wins, even if I am misunderstood, cannot explain clearly, and suffer a trial, I will be happy."
Zhao Shuli pointed to the red scarf hanging on the wall, "The earth is red, we will die without regret!"
……
Qingdong.
This is a simple room, and the walls of the room are pitch black, which is the brand left after being burned by the Japanese and puppet troops.
The Qingdong people rebuilt their homes on the basis of the ruins, and they straightened their backs, just like the Chinese people's backs have never been crushed for thousands of years!
Qin's mother, who was escorted out of Shanghai by the organization, finally came to the guerrilla base after wandering outside for a while, and came to the room where Qin Di used to work and live.
She just stood there, as if she saw her son Qin Di writing at his desk, and when she heard her come in, she smiled happily and said, "Mom, I'm hungry." '
The old man wiped the corners of his eyes and looked again, but there was nothing left.
Qin's mother began to tidy up the room and sort out Qin Di's belongings.
In fact, there is nothing to tidy up. The house was burned by the Japanese and puppet troops, and most of the items have been reduced to ashes.
Soldiers cleaned up the ruins, sifted through a grate, and found a deformed pen that had been burned and two mirror fragments.
Qin Di loves to be clean. He washes his face every day to keep himself clean. His small mirror is also famous among the guerrillas.
Gu Baoguo stood at the door, smoking silently, his hair was long since he hadn't done it for a long time.
He remembered that the boy Qin Di gave him a haircut last time. What did the boy say, the captain should look like a captain, and he can't have long and messy hair. That's not the captain of the red guerrilla team, what the hell is that? bandit.
Gu Baoguo's eyes were bloodshot, he looked at the room again, he didn't know how to face this old woman who lost her only son.
Finally, Gu Baoguo threw the cigarette butt by his feet, got up and crushed it with his toes, gritted his teeth, and walked into the house.
The windows are broken, but the room is still bright.
"Mother Qin." Gu Baoguo said.
Qin's mother turned around.
Her pupils were gray and there was no color in them.
"This is Comrade Qin Di's relic." Gu Baoguo gritted his teeth and handed over a small cloth bag.
Qin's mother almost snatched the small cloth bag, she opened the small cloth bag, she was so careful, opened it carefully.
Inside the small gray cloth bag lay a pocket watch and an amulet, a bloody amulet.
The old man just looked at these two items in a daze.
She buried her face in the last thoughts left by her son for a long time.
The crying of the old man is silent, there is no crying or whining, just tears flowing silently, occasionally sobbing twice, and whispering softly in his mouth, 'Xiao Di, Xiao Di, Mom misses you. '
Gu Baoguo turned his back, walked to the door, squatted down, covered his face with his hands, and then grabbed his hair vigorously, as if he wanted to tear off the messy long hair.
Mother Qin has cried enough.
Then there was silence, a long silence.
Just when Gu Baoguo was about to enter the house to persuade Qin Di's mother, worried that Qin Di's mother would be too sad and not hurt her body, he saw Qin's mother start to get busy.
This woman whose husband sacrificed for the country when she was young, and whose only son also died for the country when she was middle-aged, is very careful, very careful to lay the cloth bag flat, and she is carefully arranging the relics.
She put the burned and deformed pen, the two fragments of the mirror, and the pocket watch on it, and wrapped them carefully in a cloth bag.
She took out the handkerchief for the bloody amulet, carefully put it away, folded it, and carried it with her.
"Captain Gu." Mother Qin spoke.
"Eh."
"Xiao Di is gone, and I, the old woman, have become your burden."
"Don't say that." Gu Baoguo hurriedly said, "Comrade Qin Di died for the resistance against Japan..."
"My son was killed." Qin's mother interrupted Gu Baoguo, "It's only natural for a mother to avenge her son."
After finishing speaking, she just stared at Gu Baoguo steadfastly.
Gu Baoguo nodded subconsciously, then he immediately understood the meaning of the words, and looked over in shock, "Mother Qin, what do you mean? No, no! Absolutely no!"
What responded to him was the resolute gaze of this ordinary but extraordinary bereaved woman:
My son's revenge, I will avenge it!
PS: Ask for subscription, ask for reward, ask for monthly pass, thank you.
There is something wrong with the computer. I reinstalled the system today, and then I forgot the microsoft password. I don’t know why I can’t receive text messages after changing the password. It took me a long time, but I finally got it done.
Next, I will find a way to retrieve some of the missing information from the information I searched.
Today is just this chapter, there is really a reason, and I hope everyone will forgive me.
Hi everyone, more will be posted tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Shuli is usually more serious.
Not many words.
However, when he was alone with Zhang Ping, he seemed to talk too much.
Especially when Zhang Ping was sometimes agitated because she had not been able to contact the organization, Shuli Zhao would try to persuade her and make some witty remarks.
At that time, Zhang Ping would ask half-jokingly, 'Are you chasing me? '
Zhao Shuli shook his head, and said, 'We are now reporting to the group to keep warm'.
Therefore, at this moment, when Shuli Zhao reported to Comrade Zhang Ping in such a serious manner, Zhang Ping knew that this was the most serious formal conversation among party comrades.
From the beginning to the end, it was Zhao Shuli who was talking, Zhang Ping seldom opened his mouth, and only interjected a few questions in total.
The first line is, 'Do you know what that means? '
The second sentence is, 'Comrade Zhao Shuli, have you considered it? '
Zhao Shuli's answer is:
I know.
I thought about it.
Zhang Ping was silent, she was thinking and digesting what Zhao Shuli 'reported':
Zhao Shuli said that a Japanese woman was approaching him, and he suspected that the Japanese were trying to win him over, so he planned to do whatever he could.
Zhang Ping picked up the lady's cigarette case on the table, took out a Fairy cigarette, and lit it with a match.
Zhao Shuli looked at her, his eyes rested on Zhang Ping's slender fingers, and he smiled.
Zhao Shuli once joked that Zhang Ping's hands are beautiful and should not be stained with blood. Instead, she should play the harmonica in a bright classroom, give music lessons to the dolls, sing cheerful songs, and bathe in the sunshine with red flags flying.
Zhang Ping smiled and said, 'Okay'.
Zhang Ping understood what he was laughing at, so she gave Zhao Shuli a look, which meant that she could still laugh.
At this moment, Zhang Ping had guessed why the organization was not in a hurry to meet Zhao Shuli. Obviously, the organization was aware of Zhao Shuli's contact with the Japanese woman, and became alert and misjudged Zhao Shuli.
This is a very serious matter.
If comrades who have lost contact want to return to the organization, they themselves need to undergo strict screening and verification. However, if there is something unclear about something, or there is a problem in the organization's view, out of caution, safety and organizational discipline, the name It is very likely that the lost comrades will not pass the investigation of the organization.
Is there anything more shameful and despised than betraying the country and nation?
Zhao Shuli's contact with that Japanese woman was, to put it seriously, an extremely serious political incident.
"Comrade Zhao Shuli, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to explain clearly?" Zhang Ping said, "Although you have reported to me now, given the current relationship between the two of us, my testimony is not very convincing. .”
"Not afraid." Zhao Shuli shook his head, with a smile on his face, he asked Zhang Ping, "Comrade Zhang Ping, do you know what is the scariest thing?"
Shuli Zhao put away his smile, and said word by word, "Slaves of the subjugated country are the most terrifying!"
Then he laughed again and said, "As for me, I never expected to live to the day when the revolution would triumph."
He smiled purely, "If I am lucky enough to survive to the day when the revolution wins, even if I am misunderstood, cannot explain clearly, and suffer a trial, I will be happy."
Zhao Shuli pointed to the red scarf hanging on the wall, "The earth is red, we will die without regret!"
……
Qingdong.
This is a simple room, and the walls of the room are pitch black, which is the brand left after being burned by the Japanese and puppet troops.
The Qingdong people rebuilt their homes on the basis of the ruins, and they straightened their backs, just like the Chinese people's backs have never been crushed for thousands of years!
Qin's mother, who was escorted out of Shanghai by the organization, finally came to the guerrilla base after wandering outside for a while, and came to the room where Qin Di used to work and live.
She just stood there, as if she saw her son Qin Di writing at his desk, and when she heard her come in, she smiled happily and said, "Mom, I'm hungry." '
The old man wiped the corners of his eyes and looked again, but there was nothing left.
Qin's mother began to tidy up the room and sort out Qin Di's belongings.
In fact, there is nothing to tidy up. The house was burned by the Japanese and puppet troops, and most of the items have been reduced to ashes.
Soldiers cleaned up the ruins, sifted through a grate, and found a deformed pen that had been burned and two mirror fragments.
Qin Di loves to be clean. He washes his face every day to keep himself clean. His small mirror is also famous among the guerrillas.
Gu Baoguo stood at the door, smoking silently, his hair was long since he hadn't done it for a long time.
He remembered that the boy Qin Di gave him a haircut last time. What did the boy say, the captain should look like a captain, and he can't have long and messy hair. That's not the captain of the red guerrilla team, what the hell is that? bandit.
Gu Baoguo's eyes were bloodshot, he looked at the room again, he didn't know how to face this old woman who lost her only son.
Finally, Gu Baoguo threw the cigarette butt by his feet, got up and crushed it with his toes, gritted his teeth, and walked into the house.
The windows are broken, but the room is still bright.
"Mother Qin." Gu Baoguo said.
Qin's mother turned around.
Her pupils were gray and there was no color in them.
"This is Comrade Qin Di's relic." Gu Baoguo gritted his teeth and handed over a small cloth bag.
Qin's mother almost snatched the small cloth bag, she opened the small cloth bag, she was so careful, opened it carefully.
Inside the small gray cloth bag lay a pocket watch and an amulet, a bloody amulet.
The old man just looked at these two items in a daze.
She buried her face in the last thoughts left by her son for a long time.
The crying of the old man is silent, there is no crying or whining, just tears flowing silently, occasionally sobbing twice, and whispering softly in his mouth, 'Xiao Di, Xiao Di, Mom misses you. '
Gu Baoguo turned his back, walked to the door, squatted down, covered his face with his hands, and then grabbed his hair vigorously, as if he wanted to tear off the messy long hair.
Mother Qin has cried enough.
Then there was silence, a long silence.
Just when Gu Baoguo was about to enter the house to persuade Qin Di's mother, worried that Qin Di's mother would be too sad and not hurt her body, he saw Qin's mother start to get busy.
This woman whose husband sacrificed for the country when she was young, and whose only son also died for the country when she was middle-aged, is very careful, very careful to lay the cloth bag flat, and she is carefully arranging the relics.
She put the burned and deformed pen, the two fragments of the mirror, and the pocket watch on it, and wrapped them carefully in a cloth bag.
She took out the handkerchief for the bloody amulet, carefully put it away, folded it, and carried it with her.
"Captain Gu." Mother Qin spoke.
"Eh."
"Xiao Di is gone, and I, the old woman, have become your burden."
"Don't say that." Gu Baoguo hurriedly said, "Comrade Qin Di died for the resistance against Japan..."
"My son was killed." Qin's mother interrupted Gu Baoguo, "It's only natural for a mother to avenge her son."
After finishing speaking, she just stared at Gu Baoguo steadfastly.
Gu Baoguo nodded subconsciously, then he immediately understood the meaning of the words, and looked over in shock, "Mother Qin, what do you mean? No, no! Absolutely no!"
What responded to him was the resolute gaze of this ordinary but extraordinary bereaved woman:
My son's revenge, I will avenge it!
PS: Ask for subscription, ask for reward, ask for monthly pass, thank you.
There is something wrong with the computer. I reinstalled the system today, and then I forgot the microsoft password. I don’t know why I can’t receive text messages after changing the password. It took me a long time, but I finally got it done.
Next, I will find a way to retrieve some of the missing information from the information I searched.
Today is just this chapter, there is really a reason, and I hope everyone will forgive me.
Hi everyone, more will be posted tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
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