My years of espionage

Chapter 879 Worship (asking for a monthly ticket)

Chapter 879 Worship (asking for a monthly ticket)
"Mr. Yu, Tan would like to have a private chat with Nephew Fang. Is it convenient?" Tan Pinggong looked at Liu Bo.

"There is nothing you can do." Liu Bo nodded with a smile, got up and walked away, staring at the hanging oil painting.

"My nephew resolutely left home to fight against Japan, and he has nothing to do with the country, but I don't know if you Red Party members have a small family in your heart?" Tan Pinggong asked.

"Without a country and a family, you are just a subjugated slave. Having a country and a family is what the Red Party members of my generation are working hard for." Fang Muheng said with a serious expression, "During this process, countless Red Party members have abandoned their homes and careers. It is not ruthless. We will do it More people will be able to live and work in peace and contentment in the future.”

Tan Pinggong was silent.

He looked at the young man in front of him.

He is quite familiar with this nephew of the Fang family.

The son of a wealthy family, he came from a superior background, graduated from a prestigious domestic school, and studied at the American University.

He could have stayed in America on the other side of the ocean and enjoyed a stable and prosperous life.

After the first Songhu Anti-Japanese War, Fang Muheng resolutely returned to China from Citi Country, and campaigned for the Anti-Japanese War.

If that's all, it's fine, this nephew can also go to the rear area, which is the Kuomintang-controlled area.

However, Fang Muheng joined the Red Party and the New Fourth Army.

Those who do business in the New Fourth Army have heard about the difficult situation. Let alone Fang Muheng's current thin figure, which seems to be due to long-term lack of food and protruding cheekbones, we can know that this My nephew has suffered a lot.

It was such a young master who could have been pampered and well-clothed for the rest of his life, but he did not choose to be a comfortable and high-spirited young master. He chose a path that was extremely difficult and dangerous, and even had no future in sight.

"Nephew Mu Hengxian, your road is not easy to walk." Tan Pinggong said.

"Cross thorns and thorns, the road is blue." Fang Muheng's expression is extremely serious, his eyes are shining, "the land of China today is full of smoke, my Chinese sons and daughters are blood pools under the enemy's bayonets and bullets, fighting to the death, I am a member of the Red Party Do my part.”

Looking at Tan Pinggong, Fang Muheng clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Muheng was born in a wealthy family, so he can be a well-clothed young master. Even if the motherland falls, he can take refuge overseas."

His head is held high, and his eyes are full of sincerity, "However, the mountains and rivers are broken, internal and external troubles, and the people are in dire straits. This is the suffering of the motherland. This is the motherland of 5000 years of civilization. This is the most critical moment in China's 5000 years. What Mu Heng can do, And comrades, live to die, that's all!

Tan Pinggong looked at Fang Muheng, just staring at him in silence.

After a while, he sighed. From the bottom of his heart, based on the impressions of the few Red Party members he had come into contact with, he admired him very much.

It is because of admiration that I feel more emotional.

Japan is strong, anti-Japanese, anti-Japanese, I don’t know if I can see the day when the anti-Japanese is successful in this lifetime.

According to Tan Pinggong, Fang Muheng and others are likely to sacrifice their lives for the country in this extremely difficult anti-Japanese process.

However, because of this, the determination of Fang Muheng and others to die generously also gave Tan Pinggong a huge shock and a glimmer of expectation for victory.

"I think of a sentence Pan Ming said." Tan Pinggong said.

"What did Comrade Pan Ming say?" Fang Muheng asked in a deep voice.

"I asked him, is there a day when the Anti-Japanese War will be won?" Tan Pinggong said, "Pan Ming said that he believes that the Anti-Japanese War will be won. He said that as long as there are still people alive and not dead, China will not perish!"

As he spoke, he bowed to Fang Muheng.

"Uncle Shi, no." Fang Muheng was shocked.

"It's not the uncle who worships the nephew, but Tan who worships the one who fights for the country." Tan Pinggong shook his head and said, he took out a seal from his body and handed it to Fang Muheng, "Brother Pan's request, Tan is lucky. "

Fang Muheng did not accept the seal immediately, but solemnly bowed to Tan Pinggong and bowed:
"Mr. Gao Yi."

The three discussed the specific strategy for escorting Mrs. Tan and the young master to leave Shanghai. Liu Bo and Fang Muheng tried their best to persuade Tan Pinggong to leave Shanghai together, but Tan Pinggong declined.

"Tan Mou is the vice president of the Yuyao Chamber of Commerce. If he stays in Shanghai, he should contribute to the anti-Japanese war." Tan Pinggong smiled heartily and stopped Fang Muheng's persuasion, "The only thing to worry about is your family, your elder brother, second sister and children In the Kuomintang-controlled area, there is no danger, and the only people who worry about it are Aunt Ni and Ming'er, and I am relieved that their mother and son are safe."

"I'm in the concession, unless the Japanese dare to enter the concession to start a war against Britain and France, my safety will be fine." Tan Pinggong took out his pocket watch to check the time, "It's getting late, I can't stay longer, Shanghai is windy, let's say goodbye .”

"Uncle Shi, take care."

"Take care, Mr. Tan."

When saying goodbye, Tan Pinggong glanced at Fang Muheng, "Nephew Muheng, do you have a message for the family?"

"Uncle Shi, please tell me..." Fang Muheng said, but shook his head again, "Forget it, my news may bring danger to the family, and it would be better to have no news."

……

Ma Sinan Road.

"Come back early in the evening." Mrs. Zhou stuck her head out of the window and told her husband.

"I have a social event at night, so I might not come back." Zhou Wenrui yawned, waved his hands, and got into the car.

"Participating?" Mrs. Zhou snorted coldly, wondering which vixen she was spending the night with.

Seeing the courtyard door open and the car slowly driving out, Mrs. Zhou couldn't help but curse, "Never come back."

"Team leader, it's Zhou Wenrui's car." A subordinate said beside Qiao Chuntao.

Tao Zi frowned.

According to their previous inquiries and investigations, Zhou Wenrui didn't leave the house until after three o'clock in the afternoon these days, but today he was suddenly more than an hour earlier.

"Is Zhou Wenrui in the car?" he asked.

"Confirmed."

Qiao Chuntao got up immediately, and dusted herself with a newspaper.

Seeing the signal, many operators immediately made preparations.

Nearly.

Nearly.

Two bicycles were riding fast in front, they were Zhou Wenrui's bodyguards.

On both sides of the car's side pedestals, there were also two bodyguards standing guard on each side. These two men had short gun holsters on their waists.

When the two bicycles rode to an uphill section, Qiao Chuntao drew out his waist pistol.

Close insurance.

Pull the trigger.

Clap clap clap!

Two bodyguards on bicycles got out of the car in response, life and death unknown.

Taozi's gunshot was the signal to do it.

Bullets shot at Zhou Wenrui's car like dense raindrops.

The bodyguards who stepped on the sides on both sides were shot first, and fell to the ground with a scream.

The firepower then concentrated on the man in the back seat.

About 30 seconds later, Qiao Chuntao glanced at the car full of bullet holes, put away the short gun, and handed it to the subordinate beside him. The latter ran with the pistol and turned into the alley. Vendors selling porridge are already waiting.

The short gun, with gunpowder still on its muzzle, was thrown directly into the porridge bucket.

Here, Tao Zi took his time and put on sunglasses.

Then, he picked up the half-read newspaper, bent down, trotted rhythmically, and submerged into the screaming and chaotic crowd.

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