Spy wars start with lurking Secretary Hong

Chapter 421 Red Tickets? She doesn't deserve them!

"Pingjun...has been arrested?"

"How is he? How is he?"

Gu Qiuyan panicked.

"It's not good."

"Old Song and his partner from Futaishun had their livers damaged; they'll probably have to be fed to the dogs."

"Zhang Pingjun and his girlfriend also suffered greatly."

"It's hard to say how much longer we can hold out."

Zhou Yi's expression was grave. He picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said...

Gu Qiuyan's face drained of color, and tears welled in her eyes: "Yes, it was my fault that they were harmed."

"certainly.

"You have committed an unforgivable mistake."

"Just because your husband is in the mountains, you acted without organization or discipline, rashly sending telegrams multiple times and even delivering messages to the mountains."

"Sending a message to someone with absolutely no underground work experience? With your little tricks, any spy could crack it."

"It has implicated so many comrades."

“Your husband is a human being, and you are worried that he will be surrounded and arrested.”

"Aren't Lao Song and the others human beings? Aren't they our comrades? Don't their families suffer unbearable grief?"

"That's called selfishness."

Zhou Yi pointed at her and cursed in a low voice.

Gu Qiuyan burst into tears: "I'm sorry, I... I didn't expect this to happen, it's all my fault."

Is being wrong useful?
"I've said it before, discipline is ironclad. If they don't receive the telegrams, that's their fault, it's their problem."

"Everyone has their own mission and responsibility."

"Whoever makes a mistake must pay the price."

"But you won't listen, you're arrogant, and you spout a bunch of grand principles!"

"come here!"

Zhou Yi cursed a few times, then walked to the window and waved.

Gu Qiuyan sat in the chair wiping away her tears.

"Come here!" Zhou Yi frowned.

Gu Qiuyan walked over.

Zhou Yi pulled back the curtain a crack and pointed to the second floor of a building across the street: "That family has been uninhabited for a long time, but now the lights are on. The person living inside is very likely Gao Bin's informant or a spy from the Security Bureau."

"And that car."

"That's a police car, and Gao Bin's men are inside."

"Now, as soon as you go out, someone will follow you."

"If you dare to get on the train or leave the city, they will arrest you or even kill you on the spot."

"You... I'm already under constant surveillance."

"I, I..." Gu Qiuyan trembled all over, her lips quivering.

She realized that she had made a huge mistake.

It's no longer a question of who's right and who's wrong; she's brought herself, Zhou Yi, Pingjun's family, and even Lao Wei and others to the brink of disaster.

One step forward and you're plunged into an abyss.

"Pingjun doesn't know much about me; he doesn't know my current name."

"Just because I'm pretty doesn't mean Gao Bin would call one person's wife another person's wife, right?" Gu Qiuyan asked softly.

Her tone was not one of argument as usual, but rather one of statement, as if she were trying to find a way to break the deadlock.

Don't have any illusions.

"Gao Bin was born to capture us."

"He doubts everything, everyone, and he doubts all the time."

"One day, he even began to doubt himself and started investigating himself."

"He has a morbid obsession with this."

“If he feels there’s a problem, he will definitely do it.”

Zhou Yi drew the curtains, walked to the table, sat down, opened the exquisite cigarette case, took out a cigarette, lit it, and slowly said.

"Then you should quickly notify Lao Wei to evacuate."

"If all else fails, I'll turn myself in. I just can't let you get involved."

Gu Qiuyan gritted her teeth and said.

"If you turn yourself in, will they let me go?"
“Gao Bin and the Japanese never reason with us. If it weren’t for Zhang Jinghui and Shibuya Saburo’s trust, they wouldn’t even need evidence to arrest us and torture us directly.”

"Furthermore, Gao Bin monitored the phone calls of most of the police department's personnel."

"You don't even know who's his eyes and ears."

"Taking action now would only harm Lao Wei."

"If the situation is urgent, once I am arrested, I will have someone notify them to evacuate."

Zhou Yi slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"It's all my fault, sob sob..." Gu Qiuyan was filled with remorse and sobbed softly, burying her face in her hands on the table.

"This is infiltration."

"We are all standing on the edge of a cliff. There is no cost to trial and error. One mistake will shatter us to pieces."

“You come from a wealthy family, you devoted yourself to the revolution, you are too idealistic, and you worked for the Comintern for a long time.”

"What I want to tell you is that the current struggle situation in China is a hundred times more complex, terrifying, and arduous than what you see in your textbooks and what the Soviets thought."

Zhou Yi, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, spoke in a deep voice.

"What can I do? Am I just going to sit here and wait to die?"

“I have children.”

Gu Qiuyan clutched her lower abdomen, her eyes brimming with tears, and asked.

“I know, Lao Wei told me.”

"But it's best not to do anything right now."

"Old Song and the others are speechless. As long as Zhang Pingjun and his son don't expose you, we still have a glimmer of hope."

“If you make a move, Gao Bin might secretly arrest you and hand you over to the Japanese for interrogation.”

"When it comes to catching corrupt officials, he has always been ruthless, showing no favoritism whatsoever."

Zhou Yi said.

If we don't move, we can still take a gamble.

If you move, you'll fall right into Gao Bin's trap.

……

Nine p.m.

Hong Zhi drove to the two-story building.

"What are you doing here so late? The stationmaster is already asleep," Xiao Guohua said, frowning.

"I've come to deliver the money."

Hong Zhiyou's voice grew a few decibels louder.

Upon hearing that there was money, the lights inside turned on, and Wu Jingzhong's deep voice rang out: "Let him in."

"Old Xiao, here's some mutton soup for you."

"Eat it while it's hot."

Hong Zhiyou opened the basket on the left, took out a small earthenware jar, and handed it to Xiao Guohua.

Xiao Guohua took it and placed it on the fence beside him.

Entered the house.

"I'm freezing to death."

Hong Zhiyou walked to the fireplace and lit a fire, then handed Old Wu a can of mutton offal soup:

"I bought it from the old deaf man's house, and added cilantro."

Upon smelling it, Wu Jingzhong's mouth watered, and he immediately picked up a spoon and drank it.

The taste was quite delicious and suited my palate.

"Aren't you afraid I'll poison you and cheat you out of the three hundred taels of gold?" Hong Zhiyou asked with a smile.

"What are you afraid of?

“If I die, they will kill you too,” Wu Jingzhong said, slurping up the soup.

"Here you go."

"have a look."

Hong Zhiyou got up and put the box on the table.

Wu Jingzhong opened it.

Inside was a gleaming golden Buddha statue.

There were also many gold ingots and gold bars.

There are also some antiques and jade items.

"Including the Buddha statue, it should be worth five hundred taels of gold. As for the antiques and jade, I haven't had anyone look at them, but they should be worth at least that much."

“If you take it and sell it inside the pass, it won’t be less than this amount of gold.”

"The extra money is all for your filial piety."

Hong Zhiyou smiled.

"These are good things." Wu Jingzhong's mind was completely focused on the golden Buddha and the antiques, and he began to examine them carefully.

"These things of yours are too valuable, I would feel uneasy accepting them."

Coming to his senses, he narrowed his eyes and said warily.

"What's there to be uneasy about?"

"If I don't feed you, who will do my jobs?"

"Besides, we can't really offend Boss Dai. If we don't give him something to appease him, neither of us will be able to explain ourselves."

"I won't go through with the formalities with him. Just hand over what you need to hand over and mention me when you report your achievements."

In short, I make the money, and you do the work.

"I'll cover all your expenses."

Hong Zhi said with great confidence.

"I need to purchase a new radio station to supply Jiamusi and Zhuhe areas. It costs 50,000 Kangde coins. Can you afford it?" Wu Jingzhong thought the kid was a bit arrogant and casually asked.

"Here."

Hong Zhi didn't even blink, and magically pulled out several stacks of bills from his pocket and threw them on the table.

"Really?"

Wu Jingzhong quickly picked up the banknotes, swiped them along the edge with his finger, and they swished away with a sharp sound.

“I wouldn’t dare to fool anyone but you,” Hong Zhiyou said seriously.

"You've got some skills, kid!"
"Looks like we've struck gold with Commander Guan."

Wu Jingzhong laughed.

“I guess so.

“After I’ve collected the furs and settled the mines in a while, we can just sit back and collect the money,” Hong Zhiyou said.

"Be careful the Japanese devils don't kill you," Wu Jingzhong said.

"Won't.

"I will use money to smash all those who are blocking my way to death."

"And we signed a five-year agreement with them, after which all our assets would be sold to them at a low price."

"We're giving them money and letting them 'build their empire' for free. The Japanese aren't stupid. I think even if they're greedy, they'll still have the patience for five years."

Hongzhi has the Way.

"Five years, haven't you just wasted your time working for the Japanese?" Wu Jingzhong frowned.

"It's almost 1939, five years... um, just right."

Hong Zhi touched his chin and said in a rather mysterious tone.

In six years, the Japanese will have to surrender.

After clearing out his assets in 44, selling them to Mitsubishi and making a quick buck before running away was a perfect move.

Wu Jingzhong was completely confused and didn't bother to ask any more questions:

"You didn't just come here to give me money, did you? Tell me, what's the matter?"

“Two things.

"First, two students have been arrested by the Special Branch. Here is their information. Go and expose this to foreign media. Also, have Harbin Institute of Technology, the Education Department, and pro-democracy figures put pressure on the Police Department."

"Secondly, the military police may have to go to Old Camel Peak to suppress bandits again after a while."

"I know you have connections in the bandit's den. Try your best to protect Xu Yunying, the daughter of Guo Sanjiang."

“It’s necessary to bring her to the city; I need to see her.”

Hongzhi has the Way.

"Hmm, that's not difficult. The bandits on the mountain lost most of their men last time, leaving only seventy or eighty. They're hiding here and there, and their lives aren't easy."

"But why are you sticking your neck out when the students are arrested?"

Wu Jingzhong frowned, puzzled.

“If I don’t take the lead, the leather trade won’t be easy. We’re all just trying to make a living, so please take good care of us,” Hong Zhi said.

"People die for wealth, birds die for food."

"I'll do it for you."

Wu Jingzhong glanced at the pile of banknotes, gold, and antiques on the table, hesitated for a moment, and then agreed.

He saw a reflection of himself in Hong Zhiyou.

That's how he flattered Zheng Jiemin back then.

As long as we protect this kid, we can just eat what's readily available. When we withdraw from Northeast China, we'll at least take a mountain of gold and silver with us and go back in glory.

"Thank you, Dad," Hong Zhi blurted out.

"What did you say?" Wu Jingzhong raised his eyebrows in surprise.

I said thank you.

"What, is there a problem?"

Hong Zhiyou was also momentarily dazed, and quickly pretended not to understand as he looked at Wu Jingzhong.

No, no problem.

"You should go back quickly. If you stay any longer, I'll have to move again."

Wu Jingzhong waved his hand and said.

“Let’s move. This dilapidated house is small and cold, and you have nowhere to hide all this gold,” Hong Zhiyou said.

"gone."

After saying that, he put on his wide-brimmed hat, raised the collar of his trench coat to cover his face, and strode out.

Upon reaching the door, Hong Zhi took out two packets of old knives and handed them to Xiao Guohua:

"Only two packs left."

Then, he quickly went downstairs.

"Guohua, come in," Wu Jingzhong called from inside.

Xiao Guohua returned to the house with the cooled mutton soup and cigarettes. When he saw the pile of gold and banknotes on the table, he was stunned: "Did Hong Zhi give you some?"

"Yes.

"Guohua, take a look, are these bills real or fake?" Wu Jingzhong, finding the light bulb not bright enough, got up and got him a flashlight.

Xiao Guohua examined it carefully: "Stationmaster, no problem."

"Fifty thousand yuan."

“He didn’t even blink. If it weren’t for the fact that his surname is Gao and Hong, I would have really thought he was my own son.”

Wu Jingzhong sighed with emotion.

"You've followed him for so long, tell me, what's he like?" he asked again.

"I can't say for sure," Xiao Guohua said.

“Say whatever you want, just tell the truth.” Wu Jingzhong pointed at him.

"I feel that Section Chief Hong is very approachable. It's like we've worked together for many years and there's a tacit understanding between us. There's no awkwardness or distance between us."

"I'm not speaking up for him."

"Just answer truthfully."

Xiao Guohua scratched his head and frowned slightly.

"Ok.

"As Boss Dai once said, 'If you doubt someone, don't use them; if you use someone, don't doubt them.'"

“This person wants to cross our water, and it will be very difficult for us to survive.”

"After all, he was personally recommended by Boss Dai. Since he's been so generous, we should reciprocate in kind."

"Only when you have value will people truly trust and respect you."

"From now on, we must do everything Hongzhi asks us to do perfectly."

"With him here, we don't have to worry about a shortage of funds or the business of those few run-down shops."

Wu Jingzhong laughed.

"By the way, these are two students that Hong Zhiyou entrusted to protect."

"Tomorrow he will find a way to get a traditional Chinese medicine doctor named Zhang Zhongnian out of the hospital."

"You secretly call his home or slip him a note."

"Tell him to go to the Harbin Institute of Technology's school committee and the provincial education department."

"Then we'll have the newspapers publish reports in support."

"This way, it will be safer for us people at Harbin Institute of Technology to get things done."

As he spoke, he handed over Zhang Pingjun and Su Xiaoyun's information.

Xiao Guohua took the documents and began to read them.

"You can drink the soup, but you can smoke."

"We're all on the same side, there's no need to be so rigid," Wu Jingzhong instructed.

"Yes, stationmaster," Xiao Guohua replied. Wu Jingzhong walked to the window with his hands behind his back.

Hong Zhi felt a pang of sorrow at the thought of calling someone "father" by the wrong name. He had been in the border region for more than half a year and still didn't know how Qiu Ju and Rui Rui were doing.

Mei Shao, Rui Rui's brother-in-law, is currently working on Rui Rui's trip abroad in Guangzhou.

It's been so long, and there hasn't been a single phone call.

Hey.

In this chaotic situation, who knows when we will meet again?

……

1938, April 12.

Gao Bin arrived at the office with bloodshot eyes and a gloomy expression.

Noisy!
He rang the doorbell.

"Section Chief." Xiao Li, the clerk on duty at the door, walked in.

"Call Section Chief Lu here," Gao Bin said.

"When I passed by the section chief's office, I glanced at Section Chief Lu and saw that he hadn't come to work yet," Xiao Li said.

"It's been fifteen minutes past the appointed time."

"With the housing allocated, playing cards will probably become more and more convenient."

"I think his ideology needs to be rectified."

Gao Bin frowned and sneered.

Half an hour later, Lu Ming arrived at the office covered in cold sweat: "Section Chief, I'm sorry, my car broke down on the road, so I took a rickshaw to get here."

"You look so haggard. You must have been playing cards all night again last night, right?" Gao Bin asked.

"I...I'll be careful," Lu Ming said, wiping away cold sweat.

In Harbin, nothing can be kept from Gao Bin if he wants to know it.

"How's Captain Zhou's investigation going?" Gao Bin glared at him coldly, then didn't pursue the matter further.

"According to my informant and the report from the Security Bureau, there is nothing unusual about Zhou Yi's family."

"The phone tapping wasn't normal either."

"The Security Bureau and my old classmate investigated Gu Qiuyan's hometown, and there was no problem with her situation."

“The Gu family is a prominent clan in Fengtian. Gu Qiuyan’s grandfather was once the teacher of the current police chief, Yu Jingtao. The two families have a close relationship,” Lu Ming said with some envy.

"No wonder she has money to pursue art and play the piano; her temperament is different from that of ordinary women."

"Zhang Jinghui's willingness to personally commend Captain Zhou is probably also due to his relationship with Yu Jingtao."

Gao Bin nodded and smiled.

"The son-in-law of the Gu family."

"Zhou Yi's sister and brother-in-law also have connections in Fengtian."

"Our Captain Zhou is truly unassuming and unassuming."

"I think he really has the 'ability' to be the captain."

Lu Ming tilted his chin, his tone laced with sourness.

"Yes.

"Director Yu is our boss. Investigating Gu Qiuyan involves too many people."

"We must obtain irrefutable evidence."

"The first is to get Zhang Pingjun to talk, and the second is to obtain evidence against Gu Qiuyan."

"Alright, go and get the gas issue sorted out as soon as possible."

"I want to see his handwriting before midnight."

Gao Bin gave the instructions.

As soon as Lu Ming left, Hong Zhi came in and started wiping the table and making tea.

"Zhiyou, where did you go last night? Your aunt stewed venison and waited for you for half the night but you didn't come back."

"I'm telling you, she's angry."

Gao Bin asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Uncle, Captain Zhou treated me to hot pot yesterday. After we finished eating, I met up with a female friend and didn't get home until after 10 p.m. I completely forgot about it."

"I'll apologize to my aunt properly after get off work today."

Hong Zhi hurriedly explained.

"If it's about meeting female companions, that's forgivable. Nothing is more important than continuing the Gao family line."

"Your aunt is really eager to have a grandson."

"How's Director Liu's daughter's pursuit going?"

Gao Bin asked.

“She has some extreme views, and sometimes she says things that seem inexplicable,” Hong Zhiyou answered truthfully.

"She's probably sympathizing with the red tickets."

"It doesn't matter. This girl behaved the same way at the Japanese party last time."

"Captain Murakami and Keiichi Kato both know this."

"The Japanese don't care about us high-ranking officials openly; what they care about are those who shout 'Long live the Emperor' but are actually made of the special kind of material Stalin described."

Gao Bin smiled.

"Alright, I was almost scared into backing out, but I'm relieved to hear you say that," Hong Zhiyou said.

“The staff in the hall are a bit overwhelmed. Those people that Lao Tuoshan arrested last time are still in the detention room. You can go and interrogate them when you have time.”

"What you learned in Tokyo was mostly theory; you still need to practice more in real-world situations."

Gao Bin said.

“Alright,” Hong Zhi said.

"You're getting close to Zhou Yi, don't you think there's something wrong with him?" Gao Bin asked again.

"A little."

"He's different from you and your other colleagues; he's particular and ambitious."

"Moreover, he is not the kind of person who likes to torment others."

"They seem to highly approve of His Majesty the Emperor's concept of benevolent governance."

Hong Zhi pondered for a moment before answering.

"Benevolent governance".

"Hey!

"That was a slogan that Puyi and the Japanese used to promote to the Western powers. It's absurd to say that Manchukuo had any talented people."

Do you think Gu Qiuyan is like Sister Lan?

Gao Bin asked.

"Not really."

"Gu Qiuyan is rich and beautiful. Lu Ming also said that she was having an affair. A few days ago, he found her prenatal check-up report at the hospital, and she is already two months pregnant."

"Two months ago, Captain Zhou was still inside the pass. This is definitely a way to put Captain Zhou on the receiving end of..."

Hong Zhi slapped the back of his hand, but didn't continue.

"I might have some doubts about whether Captain Zhou, who doesn't like eating meat, doesn't gamble or visit prostitutes, and has almost no special hobbies, is a red ticket."

"If you were to say that Gu Qiuyan, who wears designer brands every day, seduces wild men, and only knows how to play the piano, enjoy life, and keep gigolos, would be a red vote."

"Uncle, I think you are insulting the red ticket."

"Look at that female college student, her body has been gnawed by rats and snakes have wrapped around her neck, but she has never given in."

"These are just red worshippers."

"A real red vote is one with unwavering faith. Gu Qiuyan, does she even deserve it?"

"I bother!"

He paused, then spat out a sarcastic remark.

"insult?
"Yes, that's a very apt and insightful choice of words."

"You're right, so let's hope she isn't."

Gao Bin was amused by him, and his mood inexplicably relaxed a bit.

He took out his pipe.

Hong Zhiyou quickly took out a gold-plated lighter and lit it.

"You brat, keep a low profile."

"Go ahead, go practice in the interrogation room."

Gao Bin gave the instructions.

"Yes, uncle."

Hong Zhiyou, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, strolled leisurely into the interrogation room.

Liu Kui was injecting camphor tincture into the middle-aged, bearded representative of the Anti-Japanese Allied Army.

This person has real backbone.

He's been captured from the mountain and interrogated for so long, but apart from cursing these dog spies, he hasn't uttered a single word. He's truly made of steel.

"Section Chief Liu, take a break."

"Interrogation is useless. He's part of the Anti-Japanese Alliance. Even if he gives you everything, he still has to go up the mountain."

"It's not like we're arresting underground party members, there's no need to waste our energy."

"How about I take a look at this?"

Hong Zhi took out a few old copper coins from his pocket and showed them to Liu Kui.

"You've all worked hard, go buy some wine and rest."

Hong Zhi could tell from the bloodshot eyes of those interrogators that they had been working all night.

He took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to one of them.

"This, this..." The two men were too afraid to accept so much money.

"You should accept what Section Chief Hong gave you," Liu Kui instructed.

"Yes, Section Chief Liu."

"Thank you, Mr. Hong."

The two were overjoyed and bowed deeply in gratitude.

"Give them some water and some rice porridge."

"It's bad luck to die in the police station."

Hong Zhiyou then gave further instructions.

The two men quickly brought some rice porridge and fed it to Xiao Dong, the driver, and the bearded man.

"Old Liu, what's the situation with these three?" Hong Zhi asked.

"It's basically certain that I'll catch the train without any problems."

"The bearded man was a member of the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army."

"This Xiao Dong is a member of the underground Communist Party in Fengtian. We need to get rid of this kid."

Liu Kui glared fiercely at Xiao Dong.

Xiao Dong, who was drinking rice porridge, was startled and choked, coughing loudly.

"This is good stuff."

"It looks like a genuine Song Dynasty item; it could be worth some money on the black market."

"Give it to me, you won't lose a single cent."

Liu Kui said directly, "I prefer collecting ancient coins."

"Look at what you said.

"It's just a few copper coins, isn't it?"
"To be honest, I got it from Lao Hei, one of Guan Dashuai's subordinates."

"You played a crucial role in the last investigation of Commander Guan."

"Consider this a reward for your hard work."

Hong Zhi waved his hand generously and said.

"How could I possibly accept that? I'm not short of money..." Liu Kui said bluntly.

"You're not short of money, but you make it sound like I am."

"Brother Kui, if you really consider me a friend, then accept me. Otherwise, I'll feel guilty."

“You said I gave Lu Ming a nice house.”

"If I have to pay for even a few worthless copper coins, am I even human?"

Hong Zhiyou said.

"Fine.

"Then I'll accept it, thanks, brother." Liu Kui tightened his jaw muscles but still accepted it.

"polite.

"My uncle insisted that I interrogate people."

"I'm going to take a nap, can you cover for me?"

Hong Zhi pulled out a chair, put his feet up on the interrogation table, and lay down with his arms crossed.

It was almost noon.

He stood up and went directly to Liu Yawen's Romantic Western Restaurant.

Liu Ya-wen clearly knows how to make money.

The ways to arrive on the signboard have been updated quite a bit.

When Hong Zhi arrived at the store, it was almost full of people.

Liu Yawen is extremely busy.

Hong Zhiyou didn't rush her.

He walked over to the piano and became a musician for free.

One song after another.

Amidst continuous applause, Hong Zhi played eight pieces in a row, each one as pleasant as a gentle breeze and a bright moon in this era and in this gloomy, melancholic city.

Even Liu Yawen couldn't help but secretly glance at him for a while.

Regardless of this guy's identity.

He is at least a brilliant genius.

"Everyone, I will be there as scheduled at 11:40 every day from now on. Thank you."

Having nothing left to play, Hong Zhi stood up and performed a gentlemanly bow.

"I didn't sleep a wink last night, I was just thinking about you. I was bursting with inspiration and wrote a few more songs for you."

"Wenwen, do you like it?"

Hong Zhiyou walked to the counter, squeezed next to Liu Yawen, and asked with a gentle smile.

"The music is good," Liu Yawen nodded.

Seeing that she didn't mind being close to him, Hong Zhi moved even closer, inhaling her fragrant scent, and said:

"Wenwen, is the method I taught you working well?"

"Yes, you are indeed a genius, except for not following the right path."

As Liu Ya-wen spoke, she moved to the side.

“I am not on the right path, I am in a den of demons, but you can lead me away from this sea of ​​suffering.”

"Wenwen, you know I don't mind changing for you."

"real."

Hong Zhi called her name again, and to make sure she didn't show any aversion, he moved even closer.

"If you keep squeezing my account, then this is out of the question," Liu Yawen said, frowning.

"Feel sorry."

Hong Zhi carried it to the side.

"Miss Liu, your boyfriend is so handsome. You two are like angels, a perfect match," a foreigner, deeply impressed by Hong Zhiyou's musical performance, said while paying the bill.

"Thank you." Hong Zhi nodded and smiled in return.

Liu Ya-wen also put on a smile.

“Look, everyone says we’re a perfect match. You’re beautiful, I’m talented, you love money, and I know how to make money. I can’t think of anyone more suitable for you than me,” Hong Zhi said.

"Do you use such sweet talk on other women too?" Liu Yawen flicked her slightly curled hair behind her ear and rolled her eyes at him.

"Do not.

I only please angels.

"Didn't you say I was a dog spy?"
"But I think I can still be saved, why don't you save me?"

Hong Zhi asked with a sincere expression.

"How can we save her?" Liu Yawen asked.

"The Special Branch arrested two students from Harbin Institute of Technology. Here is their information."

"They were arrested because they sympathized with the red tickets."

"You can rescue their family members first. This student, Zhang Pingjun, has a father named Zhang Zhongnian, who is a famous traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Harbin."

“Rescue Zhang Zhongnian, then have him go to the school committee and organize a student march and petition.”

"There are many foreigners in Harbin now. The Japanese, in order to prove that they are the messengers of the prosperity of the Greater East Asia, have always touted themselves as civilized and fair."

"Perhaps we can save them by applying pressure."

Hong Zhi achieved "killing two birds with one stone" without any psychological pressure.

"How can I save her?" Liu Yawen asked.

“You can seek treatment from Zhang Zhongnian and have your father bail him out,” Hong Zhiyou said.

“But I’m not sick,” Liu Ya-wen frowned.

“You’re sick, you have irregular periods,” Hong Zhiyou said with a smile, staring into her beautiful eyes.

"You!" Liu Yawen pouted angrily.

"What, are you scared, angel? I'm actually getting closer to you," Hong Zhiyou asked with a smile.

“Who said I’m scared? Let me think about how to tell my dad.”

Liu Yawen frowned slightly.

……

(End of this chapter)