night. cold. warm.
It’s already very cold in Tianjin at the end of the tenth lunar month.
Through the glass window, you can hear the strong north wind outside. Completely covering the city.
On the dark streets, new people occasionally passed by, but they also wrapped their clothes tightly.
The north wind howled, picking up a lot of debris.
In fact, almost no one took to the streets on this cold autumn night.
There were only occasional passing police patrols. Add a little life to the lonely streets. Later in the night, the police also disappeared.
it's too cold. Who doesn’t want to stay indoors?
Zhang Yong also didn't want to be exposed to the cold outside.
He now lives in the Elizabeth Hotel, the most luxurious hotel in the British Concession. Stayed in the most expensive room.
It's thirty pounds a night. If converted into oceans, it would be a full three hundred oceans. Horrible.
Mei Lu was reluctant to give up. But there was no way to resist. He was forcefully carried in.
Then……
There's no after that……
Now, on the soft Simmons bed...
Mei Lu was sleeping soundly with her hair disheveled, with satisfaction and a smile on her face...
But she was alone in the bed.
Zhang Yong stood alone by the window.
Zhang Yong didn't wake up by himself. I was woken up by the system map prompt.
The little white dot he marked is back.
The side effects of tagging are just that. Will be woken up in his sleep.
You can unmark it. This way you won't be woken up. But you don’t know when the target appears.
After all, there are noobs all around. You can't tell who is who.
Through the glass window, holding up the telescope, no target was seen.
There was almost no one on the streets. The target is blocked by houses.
After a while, Zhang Yong finally saw the target. But not a young man. But a watchman.
Trembling and towering. Hobbling. It felt like the north wind would blow him down at any time.
Confuse. Identify carefully...
Hey, that's awesome.
The map markers are definitely correct. This is the person. But Bai Tian is obviously a very young boy! Why did it change so much in the blink of an eye?
Could it be that she's wearing makeup? Disguised? So professional?
He actually changed from a handsome young man to a trembling watchman?
interesting.
Zhang Yong's interest was immediately raised.
The last time Mei Xiao put makeup on him, it actually wasn't very pleasant. Some disguises smell bad.
I vowed never to do it again.
But now that my goals have changed so much, I can’t help but feel a little bit excited.
In other words, with such a huge contrast, the enemy shouldn't be able to recognize it from a distance, right? Even someone very close to you. It's probably difficult.
Of course, if it's face to face, it's hard to tell. It is almost impossible to deceive people at close range.
Somewhat curious. Who is this young man?
Disguise is so professional. Could it be a national agent?
But he is not Japanese...
"What are you doing?" Mei Lu's voice came from behind.
A bit lazy.
A bit soft and waxy.
But she woke up in a daze, subconsciously reached out and touched everywhere, and found that the man was not there. So woke up.
Then I saw Zhang Yong standing by the window, seemingly thinking about life.
"Look at a person."
"who?"
"A watchman?"
"Let me see!"
Mei Lu was also curious.
What kind of watchman deserves Zhang Yong’s attention?
The people this guy pays attention to are definitely not ordinary people. Because he himself is not an ordinary person.
So get up. Simply tie your robe. Then he shook his hair. Came to Zhang Yong's side.
Various styles.
Dignified and charming.
Zhang Yong handed her the telescope.
After Mei Lu saw it, she was confused and said, "It's nothing special!"
"Yes!" Zhang Yong nodded, "It's really nothing special. What a powerful guy."
"How to say?"
"He was still a young man during the day. He was quite handsome and ran fast."
"daytime?"
"Yes. During the day."
Zhang Yong explained briefly.
Mei Lu became even more surprised.
Zhang Yong could still recognize the people he met during the day, now wearing makeup, from such a distance?
By the way, what kind of skills does this guy have? What are his eyes made of?
All require the use of telescopes. I can still recognize it. No wonder Gu Xiaoru said he was so amazing. If you follow him, you will definitely not suffer any loss. No need for feelings. But besides feelings, there is everything else.
With her knowledge, it indeed feels very magical.
"Forget it, leave him alone." Zhang Yong suddenly said, "Do you want to go to the United States?"
"Why are you going to the United States?" Mei Lu was puzzled.
"Do something for me. I need someone to sit in America for a long time."
"What exactly do you want me to do?"
"The main thing is to help me make some investments. Earn some dividends."
"Isn't Song Ziyu helping you?"
"She's not in the United States. It's not that convenient."
Zhang Yong did not mince words either.
He knew there must be someone behind Mei Lu.
Believe everything he said, Mei Lu has already investigated clearly.
He had several women with whom he had intimate relationships. She has it all under control. He also has nothing to hide.
If they can accept it, they can be together. If you can't accept it, break up.
It doesn't matter. He wouldn't imprison them either. His thoughts are not so feudal. Good to get together and good to go.
"But don't you want her to take care of it?"
"A person's energy is limited. I have many ideas. One person may not be able to realize them."
"Do you have any idea?"
"I want to buy some stocks. I also want to start some industry."
"What industry?"
"Of course it's the military industry. In the next few years, when a world war breaks out, the most profitable thing will be arms."
"We don't have a foundation and we don't have enough money..."
"Of course it's impossible to do large-scale military industry. But it's okay to do some marginal industries."
"What exactly?"
"VT fuse. Penicillin batch culture. Radar. Night vision. Luncheon meat and so on."
"I know the luncheon meat. What are those other ones?"
"They are all new inventions. They will be very useful in the future. If we can participate in advance, we can make a lot of profits in the future, and at the same time, we can also increase the possibility of victory."
"You thought of it all?"
"No. I heard those foreigners talk about it in Shanghai."
"real?"
"certainly."
Zhang Yong vowed to do so.
For sure! Are there other possibilities?
Will I tell you that I am a time traveler? Is it from later generations?
joke……
actually……
Every time he has a sage's time, his mind is particularly flexible.
Thinking all the way from cosmic civilization to future life. I feel that if I continue like this, I seem to be too degenerate. Needs correction.
But as time passes...
Look back. Pick her up.
Don't think too much. Let’s continue! It's still early before dawn!
What?
Catching Japanese spies? Set aside first.
There are endless spies to catch. You can never catch them all. Just catching a few every day is enough.
If you catch them in one day, the British will not give any extra rewards.
So, covered with a big quilt...
When Hu Tianhundi woke up, it was already broad daylight.
Mei Lu had already gotten up to dress up. She is not like Zhang Yong. She is very self-disciplined.
Even if she was confused last night, it would not prevent her from being beautiful and charming now.
Zhang Yong yawned. Stretched. I feel a little sore in my back.
Alas, it's really...
While beating his waist. Come to the window.
Pick up a telescope and look at distant targets. The young man is still there. Now it's changed again.
It was the night watchman last night. Now a rickshaw driver. Just stay at the corner of the street. There weren't many customers there. Obviously, his purpose was not to solicit customers. But stalking.
Are you following yourself? Zhang Yong judged not.
If you are tracking yourself, the other party's distance is too far. It's impossible to keep an eye on it.
So, who is he? Who do you want to target?
Gradually interest came.
Could he be a member of the Red Party? A member of the underground party?
Logically speaking, running away like that during the day is a sign of immaturity. It’s not surprising to think that many members of the Red Party are newbies.
Is the Tianjin Weihui an underground organization of the Red Party?
should have.
Suddenly I remembered the 129 student movement.
In which year did it occur? Was it a few years ago? Or hasn’t happened yet?
Party organizations are widely distributed, even in the most remote Hainan Island. What's more, the Tianjin Port is experiencing a storm of change.
The reason why the Eighth Route Army was able to grow rapidly after entering North China is inseparable from the fact that there have long been underground organizations here. The revolutionary fire of the December 9th Movement was sown very early.
Well, Zhao Gang came out of the 129 Movement. In terms of qualifications, he is almost equal to Li Yunlong.
I just happened to see Mei Lu coming out of the bathroom.
"etc."
"Do you want to go down with me?"
"Let me ask you something. When was the 129 student movement?"
"What?"
Mei Lu was confused.
Zhang Yong was surprised.
I made it very clear! 129 student movement.
how? You don’t even know this? impossible! The December 9th Movement seems to have happened in Peiping.
"The 129th Student Movement. Save the country and save the nation."
"I didn't hear that."
Mei Lu still shook her head.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
what's the situation? She doesn't know?
Has it not happened yet?
No way?
Has the 129 student movement not happened yet?
Well……
So what year is it?
Damn it!
It's all in history textbooks. I actually forgot.
Not 1920?
Could it be 1930?
"What exactly do you want to say?" Mei Lu looked at him full of doubts.
"It's okay." Zhang Yong said calmly.
I'll have to verify it later.
wear clothes.
Luo Yiming and the others are right next door.
Well, escort. To prevent their captain from being trapped under the covers.
"Yi Ming."
"arrive!"
"Have you heard of the 129 student movement?"
"What nine?"
Luo Yiming was confused.
Zhang Yong became more and more convinced that he was wrong.
This famous event has not happened yet.
Suddenly something came to my mind. Maybe the young man I saw yesterday was a student?
Maybe he is a student from a university in Tianjin?
Even from Peking?
What are they going to do?
In other words, what are they guarding against?
curious.
Decide to talk to the other person face to face.
If they want to do something, maybe I can help them.
At least, it can cause some confusion for the Japanese. Let the Japanese have no time to care.
good!
That's it.
He can't do construction. But tinkering with the Japanese is absolutely fine.
(End of chapter)
