Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 292 Seeing an old friend again [-]

After finishing the safe business, Qian Xiaobao got a four-digit password and a safe key, which were exactly the same as those given to him by the old man Savish.

"Where are the things you want to store?" Lin Zhengjiang asked.

"I didn't bring it this time. Let's rent a safe and put it here. I'll put things in it when I come next time." Qian Xiaobao replied.

Carefully carrying the keys Qian Xiaobao and Lin Zhengjiang walked out of the Swiss Trust Bank, Qian Xiaobao took Lin Zhengjiang's hand to invite him to dinner even after seeing the weather.

"You are the guest here, and I am the host. I should invite you." Lin Zhengjiang said.

When Lin Zhengjiang was in Harbin, he racked his brains to think about how to escape from Manchuria.

When he invited the branch manager of Matsuura Co., Ltd., Lin Zhengjiang said angrily that he was Chinese, not Manchukuo, and had to flee the Northeast urgently.

When Lin Zhengjiang left, Qian Xiaobao generously donated money and sent him to Xinjing with Guan Xiaoye.

This time I happened to meet in Shanghai, of course we had to sit down and have a good chat.

Sitting in Wang Baohe's restaurant, Lin Zhengjiang entertained Qian Xiaobao with Buddha Jumping Over the Wall.

"Little Treasure, why don't you just stay in Shanghai, people like you will do a lot if you stay here." Lin Zhengjiang persuaded.

Hearing what Lin Zhengjiang said, Qian Xiaobao looked at Lin Zhengjiang with a smile.

He stretched out his right hand in front of Lin Zhengjiang to show him.

Qian Xiaobao has a layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth, index finger and palm of his right hand.

"It's normal for me to have calluses on my hands. I worked my life for the Japanese, and I never leave my hand with a gun. But when I shook hands with someone just now, I found that someone had calluses on their hands. He is not an employee of Standard Chartered Bank. Is it?" Qian Xiaobao said with a smile.

Lin Zhengjiang suddenly clenched his right hand.

"Last year, I came to Shanghai with the officer and lived in the Licha Hotel. As soon as I sent the guests to the entrance of the hotel, they were shot and killed. I was so scared that I ran back to the hotel." Qian Xiaobao said.

"Although you said that you worked your life for the Japanese, I know you are not that kind of person. Otherwise, how could you help me escape from Manchukuo? You stay, we need people like you very much!" Lin Zhengjiang said.

Qian Xiaobao shook his head: "I have to go back, the people there can't leave me."

Seeing Qian Xiaobao's resolute attitude, Lin Zhengjiang's eyes dimmed.

"Now I feel the same in Shanghai as when I was in the Northeast. I feel more and more depressed and hopeless. I also thought about buying a ticket to go to Nanyang, but I am still not reconciled! So many people died, blood debts have to be used Blood will pay!" Lin Zhengjiang clenched his fists and said tremblingly.

Since there was nothing to say on this topic, the two of them turned the topic to their mutual friend Guan Xiaoye.

"I heard that he had a good time eating croissants and drinking milk in France. I also heard that before he left, he specifically asked his parents to send money to your parents on a monthly basis. You don't have to worry." Qian Xiaobao said.

Hearing Qian Xiaobao mention his parents, Lin Zhengjiang couldn't help but shed tears.

"You write a letter to your parents or take a photo, and I'll bring it back for you." Qian Xiaobao said.

There is postal communication between Shanghai and Manchukuo, but every letter and every post is strictly checked.If something happened to Lin Zhengjiang in Shanghai, the Japanese could use the letter as a clue to find his parents.

It is much safer to carry Qian Xiaobao with you.

Lin Zhengjiang shook his head.

He is using a pseudonym now, and his real identity has already been betrayed to the Japanese by traitors.

Lin Zhengjiang didn't want to leave any handwriting and photos to the Japanese. If his parents accidentally leaked it, he would be killed.

The two broke up on Fuzhou Road after dinner.Qian Xiaobao turned around several times and waved to Lin Zhengjiang. Lin Zhengjiang stood by the road and watched Qian Xiaobao gradually go away.

What Lin Zhengjiang is doing now is full of dangers, and he might die in the hands of the Japanese one day.And Qian Xiaobao is in danger of being exposed at any time.

If Qian Xiaobao was exposed, the Japanese would skin Qian Xiaobao alive in embarrassment.

Qian Xiaobao was still holding two earthen altars the size of two fists, which were the Huadiao wine that he and Lin Zhengjiang drank at Wang Baohe Restaurant just now.Qian Xiaobao thought the taste of the wine was very good, so he bought two jars and sent them back to Yamamoto Heisaku and Yamaoka Michibu.

Qian Xiaobao went back to the pier and boarded the boat and saw that the officers and soldiers of the Manchukuo navy on the patrol boat had almost returned.Even if these people wanted to run, they didn't dare to run. The range of hundreds of kilometers was dominated by the Japanese. Where could they run without documents?
However, Qian Xiaobao found out that Zhang Wenyou and Zhao Quanfu hadn't come back yet.

Qian Xiaobao returned to the cabin with the Huadiao wine and saw that the suitcase hidden under the bed was still there. He pulled out the suitcase and opened it, and [-] yen was neatly stacked inside.

It was already dark, and the Huangpu River was full of boats, and the Shanghai Beach in the distance was brightly lit.

But Zhang Erlu and Zhao Laolan haven't come back yet.

The captain and first mate of the patrol boat have come to look for Qian Xiaobao several times, and Qian Xiaobao said to wait.

Qian Xiaobao thinks that the reason why Zhang Wenyou and Zhao Quanfu won't go ashore and escape is that they can't leave Sun Dajiao and roll the ground dragon, they pat their buttocks and run away, if that's the case, they won't be righteous anymore.

The people who can be kept at home by Sun Dajiao are the people she can trust the most.

The captain was anxiously sailing outside, but Qian Xiaobao smoked leisurely in the cabin.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Zhang Wenyou and Zhao Quanfu boarded the patrol boat out of breath.

Both of them were carrying large and small packages.

"I died in my crotch, and I'm only coming back now!" Qian Xiaobao scolded.

"It's hard to come to such a world of flowers and flowers once, but I have to take a good look and buy something to go back!" Zhang Erlu said with a smile.

Hearing Zhang Wenyou's words, Qian Xiaobao also felt that it was inappropriate for him to only think about giving gifts to the chief but forgot to buy things for Xiao Linxun.

"What did you buy for Sister Sun?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"I bought a pair of Hardman cigarettes for Eldest Sister, Eldest Sister must like to smoke!" Zhang Wenyou said commendably.

"This kid has long horns and nothing to do with sheep! He bought a pair of high-heeled shoes worn by Western girls for the eldest sister!" Zhang Wenyou said, pointing at Zhao Quanfu.

After saying this sentence, Zhang Wenyou couldn't stop laughing.Can Sun Dajiao's big feet that can climb mountains and mountains wear such shoes?

Zhao Quanfu laughed and said, "Western ladies can wear them with big feet, and so can my elder sister! Western ladies look good when they swing in these shoes, and my elder sister can look good in such shoes!"

Qian Xiaobao imagined that Sun Dajiao, who was five big and three thick, dangled in high heels, it was really spectacular!
The patrol boat whined and sounded its whistle.

Qian Xiaobao came out of the cabin and stood on the deck looking at the brightly lit Shanghai Bund, which was getting farther and farther away.

Looking at the shadowy shadows on the shore, Qian Xiaobao always felt that Lin Zhengjiang was there.

(End of this chapter)