Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 729 Hero or Traitor Part One
It is very difficult to find someone in Changchun, a city with a population of over one million. It is very difficult to get soldiers from the northern powers who do not understand the language to search the house. Moreover, the number of Red Party members in Changchun is small and it is not convenient for public activities.

Therefore, we can only pinch the various exits in Changchun, search slowly in sections, and post notices to report suspicious persons between the ages of 20 and 30 who have recently arrived in Changchun.

Two days later, Lao Zhang led people to rush to the small hotel where Qian Xiaobao and Xiaohong lived.

"How long has it been since the person you reported?" Lao Zhang asked.

"Two and a half days," replied the proprietress.

"Then why did you report it now?" Old Zhang asked angrily.

"There are too many men in their 30s and [-]s. I read your notice and thought they were just running errands alone, but this man took a woman and two old people with him. It happened to be a big family. I didn't want to report it at first. They paid the rent for five days, but they sneaked away on the third night without saying hello. I waited for more than a day and saw that they didn't come back before I remembered to report it." The proprietress replied.

Lao Zhang had no choice but to show the printed photo for the proprietress to identify, but the photo was blurred and the proprietress did not recognize it for a long time.

"Which room do they live in, take me in and have a look." Lao Zhang said.

The proprietress took Lao Zhang to the two rooms where Qian Xiaobao and Xiaohong lived.

There was nothing in the room except the bedding of the hotel, and Lao Zhang only found a pamphlet issued by the army of the great northern country on the table.

Lao Zhang saw squares drawn on the cover of the portrait of the leader of the great northern country.

The proprietress pointed to the portrait and said: "That's the old man! I saw that young man holding up the portrait of that old man to perform the Yangko that morning! Oh my god! He is always welcome. Wherever he goes, the soldiers from the northern powers cheer and clap their hands." !"

"Bring the register of your hotel." Lao Zhang said.

The proprietress handed the register to Lao Zhang, and Lao Zhang saw a strange name on it.

"Gao Xingjian?" Lao Zhang read with some doubts.

"But I heard that girl call him Brother Bao, should it be a nickname?" said the proprietress.

Lao Zhang walked out of the small hotel with a dejected expression, and Wang Kui followed them all the time.At this time, Wang Kui finally couldn't help but said, "It should be him!"

"It's him! And it can be seen that he walked very leisurely. If it weren't for the woman and the two old people, he might have left long ago." Lao Zhang nodded and said.

Lao Zhang imagined the scene of Qian Xiaobao walking past various sentry posts with a portrait of the leader of the great northern country.The soldiers of the northern powers looked at the portrait of the leader and only knew to cheer. They never thought of checking Qian Xiaobao. They even regarded Qian Xiaobao as a woman.

"Did you see it? This is a real intelligence officer! He left Changchun easily with three people." Lao Zhang said.

"As a hard-core traitor, he saw me spitting on the train of the puppet Manchukuo emperor and did not report me. If he reported to Wang Li, the head of the North Manchuria intelligence station, I would be dead now. But he still did not report. Why?"

Wang Kui finally asked the question that had been pent up in his heart for a long time.

"There are some questions you shouldn't ask." Lao Zhang replied.

After being silent, Lao Zhang said in a more emphatic tone: "Never ask!"

"Is it still too late to notify the troops of the northern powers along the railway?" Wang Kui asked.

"It's too late, they should have passed Fengtian long ago." Old Zhang replied.

When Lao Zhang and the others checked at the small hotel, the train that Qian Xiaobao and the others took had already passed Shanhaiguan.

Qian Xiaobao stood up and said to Xiaohong: "You sit inside, if I sit outside, my arm will be broken!"

Along the way, Xiaohong was always leaning tightly on Qian Xiaobao's shoulder, making half of Qian Xiaobao's body numb.

As a result, after the two changed positions, Xiaohong leaned against Qian Xiaobao's other side.

After the train arrived in Fengtian, many people got on the train. The puppet Manchukuo disappeared, and the inside and outside of the customs became a country. There was no need for entry and exit inspections as before when entering and exiting Shanhaiguan, so the population flow increased rapidly.

The New Year is coming soon, and those who work in the Northeast are now returning to their hometowns for the New Year.

"Uncle, let's rest for a day in Tianjin before leaving. I see that both of your feet are swollen." Qian Xiaobao said to Zhang Dehou.

"No, Chinese New Year is coming soon, I must see that bastard before Chinese New Year!" Zhang Dehou shook his head and said.

It is a kind of happiness for a person with parents to be scolded as a bastard every day, but Qian Xiaobao and Xiaohong don't have such a chance of being happy.

The train arrived in Tianjin, and the four got off the train.Qian Xiaobao and Xiaohong helped the two elderly people get off the train. After a few days on the train, Zhang Dehou and his wife's feet were swollen like steamed buns.

"Get tickets, get tickets! Go to Shanghai right away!" Zhang Dehou urged.

Ticketing means buying tickets in Northeast dialect, but this is Tianjin, so hearing Zhang Dehou talking about tickets is particularly harsh.It's like a grain of corn from Northeast mixed with a pile of wheat from Hebei.

After the Japanese surrendered in August [-], Schultz and Hannah received orders from their superiors to move to Chitose, Hokkaido. Every day, they could see American planes taking off and landing at Chitose Military Airport from a distance.

At the beginning, the two of them carefully recorded the aircraft type and the number of take-offs and landings every day, and then waited for someone sent by their superiors to connect with them and pass the information to each other.

However, they found that the number of times their superiors sent people to contact them became less and less, and the time intervals became longer and longer.And every time the connection is mechanical, often there is not even a word, and the person who connects takes Schultz's notebook and turns around and leaves.

Now the original intelligence agencies of the Japanese have been disbanded by the Americans, and the intelligence agencies of the Americans themselves have not been deployed in Japan.

Now it is safe for Schultz Hannah, but the superiors have not given them important tasks.The two of them have obviously become dispensable people.

Schultz is now beginning to miss the tense life in Harbin.

But this time the stern-faced Japanese man in the interview rarely spoke.

"The superior ordered you to return to the country immediately." The person who connected said.

"Where?" Schultz asked.He was not sure which country was mentioned in the order from above, whether it was Germany or the northern powers.

"Of course I'm going back to Germany. It's calm there now, and I'm waiting for the next order from the superior." The person in charge replied.

After Schultz went back, he passed on the orders of his superiors to Hannah. Both of them were calm on the surface but heavy in their hearts.

The two had imagined countless times the scene of returning to the great northern country and receiving a heroic warm welcome, but now they both knew in their hearts that the warm welcome scene would not happen.

"Schultz, what about the baby?" Hannah asked.

"Stay with my parents when I get back to Germany," Schulz replied.

(End of this chapter)