spy cloud

Chapter 3830 Disgusting Japanese (2)

Chongqing, the headquarters of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.

Xu Zengen looked at the telegram that had just arrived with a rather grim expression on his face.

This was a telegram that had just been forwarded from Shanghai. It was almost in plain text, and it used such a despicable means to force Zhang Tianhao to come out.

"What a bastard, what a bastard!"

"Fuck, the Japanese are so disgusting. They use this method to cause trouble for Tianhao. How can there be such people? They don't even have the slightest bit of shame."

"Asshole, I'm so mad, so mad."

"Snapped!"

A slap landed heavily on the table, causing even the ink on the table to jump several times before it landed safely, then rolled to the edge of the table and onto the ground.

He even shook the phone on the table so hard that the receiver almost fell off.

"Asshole, asshole, you are so shameless, so shameless."

"How can such a person deserve to live in this world? How can he deserve to live in this world?"

As there were constant roars and sounds of things being thrown in his office, the secretary at the door was frightened and trembling. After all, the secretary also knew Xu Zengen's character.

He has always been known for his elegance, but today, I didn't expect him to get so angry.

Even now he didn't dare to go in and persuade him. After all, once he went in to persuade him, he would probably be burned by Xu Zengen's anger and dragged out and shot.

In the entire office building, almost all office staff dared not run around. After hearing Xu Zengen's roar, they all started working seriously.

No one wants to offend him, as this is tantamount to seeking death.

"Asshole, bastard!"

After all, on one side are a large number of ordinary people in Shanghai, and on the other side is Zhang Tianhao, a major general of the party and the country, and a major general with outstanding military achievements, who has made countless money for the party and the country, and even for Xu Zengen.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xu Zengen also let out a long sigh.

Given his personality, he would never agree to this. After all, war is like this. Moreover, talented people are hard to come by. If one such person is missing, who knows how many people will die.

"I disagree, I absolutely disagree, let them kill, let them kill!"

After repeating it countless times, in the end, he still couldn't make up his mind, and didn't dare to make such an idea.

There was endless anger and resentment in his eyes, and he wished he could kill all the Japanese.

Helpless, he could only pick up the phone and call the president's office directly.

"I want to meet with the president. It's urgent. Please help me apply!"

He spoke directly to the people in the attendant room with a serious face.

"Please wait a moment. I will go and ask."

"Thank you!"

Xu Zengen seemed to have lost all his strength. He sat silently on the big chair, picked up the cigarette, lit it directly, and smoked it vigorously.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Maybe because he smoked too quickly, he started coughing.

But deep down I feel helpless and even sad.

He could almost foresee what would happen next.

After a while, a familiar voice came directly from the other end of the phone.

"Director Xu, the general manager asked you to come over now. There is a time slot in half an hour."

"Thank you. I'll be right there."

……

In Yan'an, in Lao Li's office, Lao Li was also sitting there alone, smoking silently.

Although he knew that outsiders did not know Zhang Tianhao's identity, they still knew it.

Such a hero, such an outstanding underground work leader, has made very few mistakes since Shanghai was handed over to Zhang Tianhao.

But the problem is that the Japanese are now forcing Zhang Tianhao so exaggeratedly that he is asking him to exchange his life for the lives of countless ordinary Shanghai people.

Although this method of exchange is quite good, he knows better than anyone what the consequences will be if the exchange is really carried out.

No matter which side they choose, they will lose something precious.

Choosing the common people won their hearts but chilled the hearts of the soldiers.

Choosing Zhang Tianhao lost the support of the people but won the hearts of the soldiers.

No matter what choice he makes, it will be a difficult one, a choice that he cannot choose.

"It's so poisonous, so poisonous!"

The Japanese set up a vicious plan that left him at a loss as to what to choose.

"Alas, this problem is not easy to solve. It is really not easy to solve!"

"If someone could replace me, that might be better, but the problem is, this problem is a dead end, there is really no solution."

After a long sigh, Lao Li was still helpless and felt overwhelmed.

Finally, he let out a long sigh and looked out the door, his entire face filled with endless sorrow.

"Xiao Zhou!"

Finally, he shouted loudly to the guard outside the door.

"To!"

Guard Xiao Zhou responded immediately and ran into the room.

"Prepare your horses and go to the headquarters to meet the leaders!"

"Yes!"

……

At home, Zhang Tianhao was sitting alone on a big chair, silently looking at the announcement. The expression on his face was quite calm. It could even be said that he didn't take it to heart at all.

Similarly, he already knew the result. He had no choice in this matter, really no choice.

The higher-ups will not give him a direct choice, they will only let him choose for himself. After all, the higher-ups cannot make this choice, and even if they have the intention, they cannot say it out loud.

He has to choose all of this, and only he has to choose. Only then will they not lose anything, lose the support of the people, or discourage the military.

If he chooses the first option, he will bear the infamy for the rest of his life.

But if he chooses the second one, and chooses it himself, then he will become a hero, a hero of the country, and he will use his own life to exchange for the lives of countless ordinary people.

With this choice, he only had one choice.

Although he had been prepared, when it came time to make such a choice, his heart was cold and sad.

He could almost know what the higher-ups meant, but they would not speak to him about this matter, let alone make any demands on him.

"Master, let me have a few drinks with you!"

A-Ring looked at Zhang Tianhao who was lying there with his brows frowning from time to time, and whispered in a trembling voice.

"No, I need to stay awake now. I don't need you to say anything more. Go put on some makeup and go to the telegraph office and send a telegram to this address in Hong Kong."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of paper and wrote an address and a sentence on it.

"Because of lack of money, there is no need to ship any more goods!"

He wrote this sentence and even handed it directly to A-Reng, with a hint of helplessness on his face and a strong murderous look in his eyes.

After all, the Japanese used such despicable means to force him out, which is intolerable for a scholar, but unacceptable for a fool.

This time, he would definitely retaliate severely and make the Japanese fear him forever.

This time, he would never swallow his anger easily and make the Japanese feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts when they mentioned him again.

No one has ever pushed him into this state.

He is a man who holds grudges and is vindictive.

"Yes!"

A-Beng carefully took the paper, looked at it carefully, then took Zhang Tianhao's pen and copied it again.

As for the reason, it has become a habit. Many things should be considered in advance, not in the back.