Song Xiwen's tenacious resistance undoubtedly demonstrated his firm belief and tenacious will to fight as a communist fighter. There are thousands of people in the world, how many can do this? This determination to break through the darkness at the expense of one's own life is the most touching.
But unfortunately, the situation is now in a dilemma and there is no way to rescue him. No matter how powerful Wang Yanzong is, he is still a human being. At this time, he really can't do anything. Being able to inquire about the situation and prevent oneself from becoming more passive is already the greatest ability.
"Extra, extra, there was a fierce battle at Hongkou Nanhua Hospital last night. It was suspected to be a Red Party operation. There were only dozens of Japanese casualties and casualties at the scene, but there was no trace of the Red Party. Extra, extra..."
Wang Yan, who was sitting in the car, looked at the newspaper in his hand, which contained the brief story of the shootout last night. It’s the reporters who have great powers. The Japanese just killed someone, so they rushed to slap him in the face and asked for details, without fear of being blamed by the Japanese. This is still a journalist with ideals and perseverance in this era...
Qi Si, who was sitting in the driver's seat and driving, sighed: "With just a few people and a few guns, they dare to take the initiative to hit the Japanese base camp. The Red Party is still powerful, do its best!"
"Look, do you know how difficult it is for me now? In the past, Dai Yunong sent Mao Qiwu to threaten and lure me. Now the Red Party is more ruthless, and it is easier for them to kill me. I am really anxious. They broke into the prince's mansion directly, and our two brothers' lives were at stake." Wang Yan shook his head and sighed, and said, "Okay, drive your car properly, this matter has nothing to do with us. For the sake of doctrine, For beauty, for fame, for profit, for power, there is nothing in this world, let me disturb myself..."
He looked at the crowd outside the window and the newsboys hawking, and thought about the intentions of the Shanghai underground party in doing this.
There is nothing difficult to guess, after all, he knows everything. The Shanghai underground party did this just to cover up that they knew the truth, so they threw themselves into the trap to resolve the passive situation.
Because if the Red Party does not go to Nanhua Hospital to rescue him, it will be exposed that they know that Song Xiwen is not in Nanhua Hospital, which will cause Japan to transfer Song Xiwen's location. At that time, the whereabouts of the Red Party will be lost again, which is extremely disadvantageous. Now that he is pretending not to know the truth and has fallen into a trap, it is very likely that Japan will not transfer Song Xiwen.
Everyone has a certain amount of inertia, and Rite is no exception. Although it is an institution, in the end it is people who make the decisions. Now that Song Xiwen is placed in a nursing home, the all-pervasive red party has not been able to detect it. What if he moves rashly and is exposed because of the people involved and other related things? So seeking stability is the most important thing.
In this way, Song Xiwen's location was grasped. The Shanghai underground party can take advantage of Song Xiwen's recuperation to slowly make arrangements, find out Song Xiwen's specific situation, and then make further arrangements.
Even if the Japanese will continue to make a fuss about Song Xiwen, it must be false, as long as the sheep pretend to be ignorant of how to deal with it, just like this gun battle.
According to the news reported in the newspapers, the Shanghai underground party organization also sent elite operatives there. Because they could not directly attack the Japanese, that would reveal that they knew it was a trap in advance. Therefore, someone must have tried to sneak in first, and then was discovered and had no choice but to shoot. It was under such circumstances that the Shanghai Underground Party was able to retreat completely and inflict dozens of Japanese casualties. Even if the reports are removed, the casualties of more than a dozen people were not a big problem.
In fact, the person who should be dispatched most in this kind of operation is Wang Yan, "Pei Min". If a precious operational master like him is sent to participate in the operation, it will give the Japanese a much greater degree of credibility. But probably to ensure his safety, the Shanghai underground party organization did not let him take action.
However, the combat effectiveness shown now is quite impressive. If he insists on explaining it, it is not impossible that he is among the rescuers. The previous resistance to the prison robbery was also based on environmental factors. The enemy was in the open and he was in the dark. This time was different. There were a lot of lights at Nanhua Hospital, and they were well prepared. They were running away to fight back, mainly running away rather than fighting. It doesn't matter how many Japanese are killed, what matters is that everyone involved in the operation is evacuated.
It can be said that the Shanghai underground party organization tried its best for Comrade Song Xiwen...
At this point, the matter basically has nothing to do with Wang Yan. If it does, then it is
After waiting for a while, Song Xiwen's situation was ascertained and it was confirmed that he had the conditions for rescue and that he, a master of operations, was required to participate.
The only thing that needed to be concluded in this operation was that he pretended to be two people and went to Nanhua Hospital and the Army Hospital that night.
According to his guess, the Japanese pretending to be at Nanhua Hospital was a small character with no sense of existence and did not attract attention. Even if someone asked him how he was, he would probably get over it. At the Army Hospital, the soldiers on guard rotate and do not dare to talk much on weekdays. He greeted Masao Takahashi, received a general nod in response, and swallowed the rest.
The little nurse on the night shift also took the warning. At worst, she would tell him something with her eyes and would never say anything she shouldn't. After all, Takahashi Masao's identity is there, and no one will ask him if so many useless things are just a small cold. Even if the nurse on the night shift goes up and asks, "Takahashi-kun, have you recovered from your cold?" Masao Takahashi will probably look at the nurse in confusion. This will remind the nurse of what Wang Yan said earlier and make her think that It was Takahashi Masao who was pretending to be stupid, and she would also understand it tacitly.
This is of course the most ideal situation. After all, everything has accidents. However, he has not received any news so far, which should be a good development. In other words, there are problems, but they are not serious. They have been solved by comrades from the Shanghai underground party organization. Otherwise, they would not have thrown themselves into the trap.
Without studying so much, Wang Yan started a new day.
Go to the prisoner's room to see the situation, then contact the foreign Japanese to establish a relationship, and communicate with the other two Chinese prisoner detectives. After all, the news that Mitchell is leaving has already spread, along with the fact that he is the next Inspector General of the Central Patrol Room. So now the other two detectives from China approached him very sensibly and started to give him gifts and so on.
The person who took over his position was, of course, his old and die-hard subordinate, He Shaohong. He has already been promoted. When he becomes the inspector general, He Shaohong will become the detective. Although I did suffer losses under him for many years, working as a captain and sitting in the position of vice-captain. But now there is a carrot and a pit. He has made a leap in the past six months, and He Shaohong has also made a triple jump. After all, looking at the two concessions, in less than a year, being promoted from deputy captain to captain, and then to detective is unique. This is a player who has accumulated a lot of experience and is a late bloomer.
Maybe he was laughed at before, but now he is a father. After all, there are only a dozen or so detectives in the entire French Concession, and they are very prosperous.
The sky outside was still overcast, and there was nothing serious to do in the prison room. Wang Yan had nothing to do in the warehouse he just went to yesterday. Bored, I called Liu Yitong and made an appointment to have tea at a teahouse on Father Jin Road, and asked about the recent events in the Youth League.
As he said before, the people in the Youth League can't do anything big. Now, if we ask them to organize workers to go on strike, they would not dare to do so, and they would be even less capable of directly starting a fight with the Japanese. If you had the guts, you wouldn't use him as a sign.
[In view of the general environment,
Therefore, in recent days, apart from fighting for power and profit, what these people have done seriously is to help obtain some supplies, help the military commander find out information, and so on. The movements were too small, and the Japanese were too lazy to pay attention to them. Otherwise, every one of these people would have been dead long ago.
Liu Yitong did a good job, and the old man he worshiped was also Su Lao, so he was also of the Wu generation. In addition, he is also the inspector of the French Concession and has certain rights. Although his business is not big, he still maintains a group of people. And now, to a certain extent, he is the middleman who eases the relationship between the Youth League group and Wang Yan. Therefore, after all these factors are added up, he still has a certain weight and a considerable say.
He was busy doing things for the police, but he was still fighting for power, but he didn't go too far. After all, he was giving Dai Yunong eye drops, and he couldn't enjoy it himself. But even the torment within the acceptable range is enough to make the already chaotic Youth League even more chaotic. The internal strife is so fierce that it is not as united as when facing Wang Yan.
Wang Yangu was rolling around while sipping his tea. Hearing Liu Yitong talk about the recent situation, he frowned and asked, "You're not in the right state. Your face is a little pale. Look.
Looking very lackluster. What, are you trying to figure out how to change your gender? "
Liu Yitong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Looking at what you said, I'm not the same as you. It's just that there have been a lot of things recently, and I put all my wealth and life on you, and got involved in things that shouldn't be involved. Now it's I've been in panic all day. But I have to brace myself and be cautious, lest I make a mistake and lose my life."
"Don't worry, even if you are looking for trouble, you will come to me first. You are still safe."
"Come on, why do you think I am a three-year-old child? Dai Yunong dares to touch you. Now that you are going to be promoted to Inspector General, he may not be able to take action against you, but if you kill me, a chicken, to scare you, a monkey, what can you do? You will die. It’s me, not you, of course it’s whatever you say.”
Wang Yan poured him tea with a smile: "I remember when I was in Guangsheng Tea House, I said that I can do everything except pretend to be stupid, but I am actually smart. Otherwise, like this After years of dealing with the three parties, there are no ashes left. If you don’t know how to be smart, then you have to be real and don’t be smart. Smart people generally don’t live long. In other words, we brothers, you To put it another way, I might have become a chicken, and a chicken that was given away."
"Why else would I tell you? How could I know that Liu is not in your Hutu?"
The two looked at each other and laughed. Wang Yan changed the subject and said, "Have you heard about what happened last night?"
"Newspapers are sold everywhere. It's hard not to hear about it. The Red Party is amazing." Liu Yitong clicked his tongue and said, "Although the military commanders always impose sanctions, they will kill this person today and that person tomorrow. But there are no Red Party members. The party's actions are big, look at people, they killed directly into the Japanese's den and escaped unscathed."
"Yes, these people are really untouchable. I read in the newspaper that the Japanese suffered dozens of casualties. I am afraid that Pei Min from the Red Party has taken action again."
Wang Yan nodded seriously, shook his head and sighed: "I think when I was a child, I would fight with people everywhere, especially when I was twelve or thirteen years old. It has been sixteen or seventeen years since then. So many years. , I have worked hard to get to this position, but I am even more afraid of this and that. It is not as happy as fighting on the street.
If you become a human being, you want to become an immortal. If you are born on earth, you want to go to heaven. Although this is a curse, it is perfectly suitable for me. In the past, I was chasing money, power, and beauty, which meant becoming an immortal and going to heaven. Today I have become an immortal and ascended to heaven. Damn it, only when I got here did I realize that there is an even bigger immortal above me and a higher heaven. It is true that there are more people than humans, and there is more heaven than heaven.
So, Lao Liu, it’s not good for you to be like this, you should learn more from me. You said you made yourself like this, why bother? It should be noted that life is short, and it is important to enjoy yourself while you can. "
"Then don't worry about it. Before I got close to you, I was always happy. Ever since your old garden house was bugged by the Japanese, my life has not been easy. I finally understand, you Just let others suffer and enjoy your own happiness. You just said that you would send me out to be a chicken. If I enjoy happiness, just like you said, I'm afraid there won't even be ashes left."
Liu Yitong was a little angry and frustrated. He sighed and asked, "What the Red Party did this time seems to be that they fell into a Japanese trap to save people. It seems that some important person must have been arrested. Aren't you close to that Wang Manchun? Didn't you ask her about it?"
"She hasn't come to me for a while. She is probably busy with this matter. I don't dare to ask around. If something goes wrong and I can't find someone to take the blame, and it ends up being blamed on me, then I will die. How unjust is she? But she should have come to me today. Women need nourishment and relief from their worries. She should have told me herself."
The two chatted for a while, and Wang Yan waved his hand: "Okay, I see you are not feeling well like that. You should take a good rest for a while. Your health is still important. You can earn your life or enjoy it. That is really sad."
"Hey, you have to work hard. You have to do what you have to do." Liu Yitong said with a smile: "But I do have to go. It's my girl's birthday today, and the little girl is waiting for me to buy a gift."
"Look, why didn't you tell me about this earlier? Your family is the most important thing, so hurry up and leave. I will ask Ah Si to go to your house later. It's the eldest niece's birthday. As an uncle I have never met, I have to express my feelings.
"
"Forget it today, I'll invite you to my house for dinner another day, get to know each other, and let's go."
Wang Yan watched Liu Yitong leave with a smile...
There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead. Although he tried his best to control it, he was still shaking a little. His left arm was unnatural...
The facts were as Wang Yan expected, Wang Manchun found him. It's just that he didn't show up during dinner as usual, but it was almost eight o'clock before he called Wang Yan and met at the garden house.
Wang Manchun, who was a little depressed, was very involved. She felt more and more that the taste of this thing was much more hearty than when she vented her anger by killing people. She liked this feeling.
Still talking in the daily routine, Wang Manchun leaned weakly in Wang Yan's arms and let one of his hands wrap his hair around his fingers.
She was also dishonest, drawing circles on Wang Yan's chest with her fingers.
She said, "Have you heard that?"
"It's all in the newspapers. It's hard not to hear about it." Wang Yan answered naturally: "Is he that big shot you told me about last time?"
"Otherwise, how could the Red Party take the initiative? Most of the people in the inpatient building of Nanhua Hospital are our people. They even deliberately let the news out. It can be said to be foolproof. I didn't expect the Red Party to be so alert and just shoot. Run away and waste this good opportunity."
"People were rescued?"
"If that were the case, would I still have the heart to come to you? I must be being pointed at and scolded by Section Chief Minami right now."
Wang Manchun said with a smile: "But it doesn't matter if we lose this time. The man is in our hands anyway. Now I can tell you. Anyway, if you inquire carefully, you will find out in two days that the person is in charge of transportation of the Shanghai Underground Party of the Red Party." A high-level person is qualified to participate in the Red Party Municipal Committee meeting. You said that if the Red Party dares to ignore such a person, how can it lead the team in the future?
So, they can only be led by our noses. If it doesn’t work this time, we will have another time. And this time it was not that there was nothing gained. We also found a contact point for the Red Party. However, they ran away and could not continue the pursuit. In addition, they have been active these days and have arrested some other people. It is only a matter of time to open a breakthrough and wipe out the Red Party in Shanghai. "
She said it confidently, as if she had already won.
"I wish you success."
"It will definitely succeed! Just wait and see."
In this regard, Wang Yan just laughed, that day would never happen.
There are very few people like Song Xiwen who have firm beliefs, backbone, and will to fight. But among the Red Party, many. Among the sparks that started a prairie fire, there was no shortage of strong bones. They have good teeth, and even if the light is about to die, they will bite the enemy and not let go.
This is gratifying, but also very sad. Because the enlightened ones are always in the minority, they will follow whoever wins. Among these 400 million compatriots, there are still too few sparks.
What's more, there are those who splash water.
On December 18, 1938, Wang Zhaoming took advantage of his bald head to fly to Xi'an to hold a military meeting and deliver an anti-Japanese speech. He fled Chongqing and flew to Kunming.
On the 19th, Wang Zhaoming, together with Zhou Fuhai, who arrived at the arrangement first, took his wife and a group of cronies and fled to Hanoi, Vietnam on a special plane.
On the 20th, Chen Mubo also arrived in Hanoi from Chengdu via Kunming.
On the 22nd, Japanese Prime Minister Konoe Fumimaro issued his third policy statement on China.
On the 29th, Wang Zhaoming responded by generating electricity in Hanoi, declaring that he was willing to negotiate based on the three principles of "good neighborliness and friendship, joint defense against communism, and economic cooperation" and openly surrendered to the enemy.
During this period, the bald head was powered on many times. Instead of looking back at the chance, he should...
Chinese Han women do the best, and this begins...
