After all, Zuo Zhong did not go to the bald man, just because the bald lady and the young marshal had not reached a consensus on certain things and aspects.
Especially General Yang, another organizer of the military remonstrance, who did not believe that Baldhead would stop the civil war and was too lazy to participate in the peace talks.
This veteran, who was a swordsman, firmly believed that instead of wasting time talking, it would be better to kill the bald man and replace him with a committee chairman.
If you don’t change the head, then change the person.
It's also a solution.
Zuo Zhong stood outside the door of the conference room of Xijing Guest House and listened for a while, looked at the time, and went to the toilet calmly.
After coming back, he gently knocked on the door of the conference room and walked in. He said a few words beside the bald lady. The other party looked up in surprise.
Zuo Zhong nodded affirmatively, looked at the young marshal and the underground party representative again, walked out and continued to wait outside.
inside the house.
Watching him leave, the bald lady thought for a while, then a smile suddenly appeared on her face, she took out her handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes and said to the young marshal.
"Thank you, Marshal, for your mercy and saving the life of the chairman. I want to go to the Xincheng Building to take a look. I don't know if it is possible."
"Five Dynasties Rivers, Mountains and Winds"
The young marshal did not expect that the other party would find out about the Xincheng Building. He pondered for a moment and promised that even if the peace talks failed, it would not affect their meeting.
To threaten others with this kind of thing is a hooligan act. Even if the outcome of the negotiation is reached, someone will not be convinced, which is putting the cart before the horse.
The joint anti-Japanese war is not about division of power or who wins and who loses. What is pursued is the unity of the Kuomintang party, the underground party and all patriots.
Subsequently, he formally put forward the underground party's proposition. There were several demands, all of which were based on solutions to various current contradictions.
The young marshal explained the reasons for proposing these conditions, and also explained that if the Kuomintang party can accept and guarantee the implementation of the above conditions.
He will personally accompany someone back to Jinling City. He does this out of pure patriotism and has no self-interest.
but,
Differences remain.
Mrs. Baldhead meant that the conditions should not be mentioned for the time being. Chang'an would release the people first, and then wait until Baldhead returns to Jinling to complete these requirements step by step.
The reason is that Bald is in poor health, and the current situation in Jinling is delicate. Minister He and others may launch a mutiny at any time to Qingjun.
The reason is very good, but the young commander does not believe in Bald's character at all, indicating that he can only be released if the requirements are fulfilled, otherwise there will be no discussion.
This is already a big concession. After all, the leader has done too many things by burning bridges, being duplicitous, and not keeping his words.
The two sides talked about it late at night on the 22nd.
Still no results.
The impetuous young marshal couldn't bear it anymore and walked away. Before leaving, he asked his subordinates to "escort" the bald lady to the Xincheng Building.
The underground party representative didn't say anything. He also wanted to go back and contact the party organization in the northwest to report on today's tripartite negotiations.
But when he was going out, he glanced at Zuo Zhong who was standing at the door, and he became more vigilant about this big spy leader of the Fruit Party.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
He had heard the name of the Secret Service more than once, and he even knew the missions that this intelligence agency had performed better than Baldhead.
Unlike the literati and gangsters at the Secret Service Headquarters, the Secret Service personnel are very professional, very aggressive, and extremely combat-effective.
Peiping, Jinling, Shanghai, Ningbo, Germany, Manchukuo, Tokyo, all forces failed to take advantage of them.
What is noteworthy is that these tasks are all directed by the young man in front of him, which is enough to show that the other party is a dangerous person.
It was the first time they had interacted with him today, and this person showed him and the young marshal a trick in an unexpected place. It seemed like he was coming with bad intentions.
able,
Not an easy character to deal with.
This was the underground party representative's initial impression of Zuo Zhong, and since he came to Chang'an at this time, he must be someone's most trusted confidant.
In just four years since the 21st year of the Republic of China, this man had been promoted from a white-coated man with outstanding merit to a colonel and deputy director of the Secret Service.
Therefore, it is understandable to be so foolish and loyal, but it is a pity that he did not realize the difference between small loyalty and big loyalty, and became an accomplice of the evildoer.
After walking out of the Xijing guest house, the underground party representative tactfully reminded the young marshal and suggested sending someone to monitor Zuo Zhong's every move.
The young marshal was very upset and agreed casually. The underground party representative couldn't say much, so he sighed secretly and left.
after an hour.
The bald lady put on a new cheongsam, and, accompanied by Zuo Zhong and armed personnel of the Northeast Army, got into a car and headed to the Xincheng Building.
On the road, no one said a word, the atmosphere seemed a bit solemn, and the footsteps of patrols could be heard from time to time deep in the dark streets.
And the closer we get to the destination, the denser the sounds become, to the point where there is a checkpoint every few hundred meters.
Zuo Zhong silently memorized the weapons, equipment, number of people, defensive measures, etc. of these people in order to better answer the bald head's inquiry.
It is impossible to save people. For the sake of the future of the entire nation, we can only ask the Chairman to stay here for a while longer.
He did this because he considered the other party. Throughout his bald life, the wisest decision he made was to join forces to fight against Japan.
"Crunch~"
Not long after, the car finally stopped at the downstairs of the Xincheng Building. Zuo Zhong jumped out of the car and opened the door for the bald lady.
The bald lady looked excited and hurriedly walked into the building, led by a low-level officer to a certain location on the first floor.
As a result, just after taking two steps, screams of pain, roar, and resentment came from a room, which startled everyone.
Just when Zuo Zhong thought he had touched something unclean again, a familiar Jiangshan curse word made him freeze in place.
"Bi Kasha, traitor, traitor."
"I am at odds with you."
"Leader, students take the first step."
Dongdongdong~
Before he finished speaking, someone was heard banging against the wall. Several guards quickly opened the door and rushed in, crackling and fighting.
Zuo Zhong blinked. It was strange that the person inside sounded so like a cheap teacher, but why his voice was so hoarse.
Before he could figure it out, the man who was beaten began to curse the young marshal and General Yang again, and called himself the director of the Bureau of Statistics and Investigation of the National Government.
Now he was sure that his most beloved mentor was not dead, but was just detained. Thinking of this, Zuo Zhong let out a roar.
"Teacher, my mentor!"
He entered the room with a quick stride and saw Dai Chunfeng, who was a powerful figure in Jinling City, lying on the concrete floor with his face bruised and bruised.
Why do I often have tears in my eyes? It’s because I love my teacher so deeply. Zuo Zhong pushed aside the crowd and helped Dai Chunfeng up.
"Teacher, this is Shen Zhong. The student has come to Chang'an from Jinling to save you. You must hold on and call for a doctor soon.
Director Dai and the young marshal are old acquaintances, but now they just have different political opinions. If something happens to Director Dai, you will both have to suffer. "
The few soldiers who beat him were in trouble. After hesitating for a moment, they felt that what he said made sense. They couldn't afford to interfere with the big shot's affairs.
One of them reacted and hurriedly ran out to call for help. It was hard to say whether he was really worried or not, but at least he was able to save his face.
"Shen...Shen Zhi, you are here."
Over there, Dai Chunfeng tried his best to open his swollen eyes. When he saw Zuo Zhong with a sad face, tears fell from the corners of his eyes and he gave instructions.
"Hurry up...go and save the Chairman, don't worry about me. Now one can leave one by one. It is Dai's honor to be able to devote one's life to the party and the country.
The leader must be taken away safely. The country can be without me, but it must not be without the leader. From now on, the bureau will be left to you. "
Lao Dai is like Du Juan crying for blood, his words are full of loyalty, which makes people feel sad. He has obviously reached the level of flattery.
Older gingers are more spicy,
A teacher is a teacher.
Zuo Zhong tried his best not to laugh out loud, thinking that if these words were heard by the bald head, he might not arrange for Teacher to hit the mountain.
While suppressing his laughter, he lifted Dai Chunfeng onto the stool and explained sadly: "Teacher, don't worry, I'm here with my wife.
The young marshal accepted Jinling's request for peace talks. In the afternoon, his wife also met with representatives of the underground party and conducted tripartite consultations.
They made a series of demands. As long as the Chairman of the Generalissimo agrees to join forces to resist Japan, we will be able to return to Jinling safely in a few days. "
"What, peace talks!"
Dai Chunfeng, who had recovered a little, narrowed his panda eyes and cursed viciously: "The ungrateful people have the nerve to make conditions with the Chairman.
Doesn't this person have any sense of shame? If he hadn't been a leader, Zhang should have died to apologize for the loss of land in the Northeast a few years ago.
This matter will not end like this. The young marshal, Yang, and the underground party will not be able to escape. Dai will definitely take revenge, ouch~~. "
Before he could finish his cruel words, he scratched the wound on his face. The severe pain made him immediately cover his cheek and take a breath.
On shamelessness?
Then who can be better than the Chairman?
Zuo Zhong complained quietly, turned his head to look in the direction of the door, and whispered: "Teacher, you only know one thing but not the other.
After Minister He learned about the Chang'an Incident, he organized a group of scum in the army and made a bullshit white-robed oath to attack Chang'an.
If the students had not realized that the situation was not good and arranged intelligence personnel to monitor the Jinling garrison and certain people, I am afraid that the party, the country, and the world would have lost their surname.
In order to save the lives of you, the chairman of the committee, and other officers, peace talks with the rebels are a last resort. Please calm down. "
Someone named He will be Cao Cao.
What a courage!
Dai Chunfeng cursed loudly when he heard the news, as if he wanted to fly back to Jinling immediately to expose the opponent's wolfish ambitions face to face.
In the east wing not far away, there was also a person who was angry at this time. A certain bald man gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.
"He Jingzhi, He Jingzhi, you are so disappointing. I have promoted you many times, but you are not grateful but want to kill me.
Thanks to Shen Zhong's decisive handling, Jinling was successfully controlled. Otherwise, you would have succeeded. It can be seen that destiny is on my side. "
After saying that, a trace of disdain flashed across his gloomy face, and he immediately ignored the matter, not taking Minister He seriously at all.
He was sure that as long as he came back safely, the other party would be the first to fall at his feet and beg for forgiveness, and there would be no second possibility.
A dog will always be a dog,
You can't change people.
The bald lady opposite nodded when her husband said this. It was indeed thanks to Zuo Zhong's prompt decision, otherwise it would have been unthinkable.
Thinking of this, she suggested agreeing to the rebels' request as soon as possible and waiting until the mutiny was over. Then she lowered her voice and persuaded them quietly.
"Darling, a country cannot live without a king for a day. He's behavior is just a sign of scabies. I'm afraid more people will have thoughts that they shouldn't have."
"Okay, I understand the matter. You go and talk to them about the details. I want to rest." The bald man snorted coldly, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
There is a way of dealing with things called settling accounts after the fall.
He has a lot of patience.
