Secret War Silent

I can bear what I can't bear.

If it wasn't for the appearance of Fujiwara Toshio, such a talent would have slipped through his fingers.

"I can send your mother out of Jiangcheng to live in the countryside or a place you designate, and arrange someone to take care of his daily life." Luo Yao said.

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Yang Fan smiled sarcastically, "You want to control our mother, and I will have to kill and work for you from now on, right?"

"Of course, this is just my suggestion, I don't mean to control you." Luo Yao shook his head.

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"Toshio Fujiwara lives one more day, and he will kill one more person. I don't think you want to see such a thing happen, do you?" Luo Yao said seriously.

"That's your business, not mine."

"Your mother's illness needs a special medicine from abroad, right?" Luo Yao knew that convincing Yang Fan was not an easy task, and once would definitely not work, so he would come twice or three times.

"..."

Luo Yao took out a medicine bottle full of foreign characters from his pocket and put it on the iron felt: "Yang Fan, if you need anything, please come to the address on the bottle to find me, in Jiangcheng, no one can help you except me. "

Yang Fan frowned slightly, and after Luo Yao left, he walked over to pick up the medicine on the iron felt. Although he didn't know foreign language, he knew this bottle, and it was exactly the kind of medicine his mother needed.

The bottle was unopened, and the medicine inside was enough for my mother to take for a month.

Yang Fan held the medicine bottle tightly in his hands. For him, he couldn't even buy this kind of medicine, but for some people, it was just an easy task.

……

The news that Mr. Wang left Hanoi finally spread. Although Jiangcheng is a Japanese war zone, the news is not blocked, especially in the concession area, there are many radio stations connecting to the outside world.

Luo Yao also received a notification from the bureau headquarters.

It is said that the old man was furious because of Mr. Wang's departure, and the military command responsible for the transportation supervision of the mountain city was the first to be responsible.

Dai Yunong was summoned by the old man, pointed at his nose and cursed for half an hour.

In fact, although the military commander has the responsibility to supervise the transportation of the mountain city, but that person is not an ordinary person. Could it be that the military commander dares to stop him?

Furthermore, the one who flew first was from Yunnan, and not directly to Hanoi, and the military commander could not predict foretelling, but could only monitor his whereabouts at any time.

But when something goes wrong, someone is always to blame.

It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married. Unless you force people to stay in this kind of thing, if you don't leave now, you will leave sooner or later.

Chapter 0152 Decision

The lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

Not to mention the friendship between Luo Yao and Tang Xin, that's the reason why he still understands that the existence of Jiangcheng District under the military command can at least share half of his pressure.

Therefore, when Tang Xin wanted to rebuild Jiangcheng District, Luo Yao generously donated some supplies, including various weapons, ammunition and radio stations.

How can Tang Xin get in touch with his subordinates without a radio station?

Relying on manpower to transmit messages is too time-sensitive. Sometimes it is often a second faster, which is a life.

"I'm wronged, Brother Tang."

Under Luo Yao's arrangement, Tang Xin mingled with the charcoal workers and sneaked out of the French Concession. Apart from the concession, there would be someone to take care of him, so he didn't have to worry about that.

Tang Xin's team did not suffer much loss, basically they all safely evacuated from the urban area, plus some of Li Guochen's men escaped by chance.

The loss of military personnel in Jiangcheng District was not too great, but the hard work of half a year had come to naught. With Li Guochen's familiarity and understanding of Jiangcheng District, the Japanese military secret service would definitely gain the upper hand in the future.

"Thank you, Brother Luo. My brother was able to escape from death this time thanks to my brother. If we can meet again, my brother will definitely treat you to a big drink!"

"must!"

……

"Team leader, this Deputy District Chief Tang is a sweetheart, worthy of friendship." Standing behind Luo Yao, Mancang said in a low voice. Although he and Tang Xin only spent a short time together, they got along very well and cared for him very much. fold.

"There are not many such people in the military."

"Leader, are we left to fight alone in the urban area?" Mancang said.

"The Japanese have just cracked down our Jiangcheng District agency, and they are in full swing. Let's avoid the edge first." Luo Yao is not afraid, but there is no need to confront the enemy at this time, it will undoubtedly lead to self-destruction.

"Understood, it's just that the brothers are holding their breath in their hearts."

"Don't worry, there will be a chance for them to show their anger." Luo Yao nodded, "I will once again emphasize discipline to the people below, and don't act rashly."

"Yes."

"In the past few days, someone named Yang Fan may have come to look for me, you keep him for me, and then notify me immediately." Luo Yao ordered.

"Yang Fan, who is it?"

"A useful man."

Mancang scratched his thin-haired head, a little confused, but Luo Yao was already far away, so it was hard to catch up and ask.

Anyway, what you should know, you will know when the time comes.

……

"According to your instructions, I made false accusations against Mr. Fujiwara Toshifu, and also secretly followed up and investigated his whereabouts." Gong Hui said, "This guy said everything to me, and he didn't hide anything."

"Has he been to the Jiangcheng Secret Service?"

"Basically go every day, as if reporting to work." Gong Hui said.

Luo Yao nodded: "It's not difficult to explain. Toshio Fujiwara must have another identity, the intelligence officer of the Japanese Ministry of War."

"Then you can't let it go."

"How's the traitor investigation going?" Luo Yao changed the subject and asked another question.

"Jiang Lianwen, the driver of Jiangcheng District, and Ding Lai, Li Guochen's orderly, spend a lot of money and have a bad style of life. They owe a lot of debt outside and are chased by the creditors. They asked Li Guochen to borrow money, but Li Guochen refused to borrow money and scolded them. The two of them, with a grudge in their hearts, defected to the enemy together, and that night, it was these two who led the Japanese to directly surround the Lixin Building on Dongting Street!" Gong Hui said.

"These two should be killed!"

"These two people are protected by the Japanese now. It will be more difficult to assassinate or assassinate them." Gong Hui said again.

"Send competent personnel to keep an eye on these two people, and if there is an opportunity, immediately impose sanctions!" Luo Yao ordered.

"Understood, these two are just minor characters, and the Japanese will not protect them for too long." Gong Hui nodded, agreeing with Luo Yao's judgment.

"Cousin, Merry Christmas!" Gong Hui took out a red scarf and handed it to Luo Yao, with a happy expression on her face.

"Give it to me?"

"Cousin, don't you even know that today is Christmas?" Gong Hui asked with a strange expression.

"How could I not know that today is Christmas? It's just that we don't even understand the Chinese people's own festivals. What do we do when we go to other people's festivals?" Luo Yao was a little repelled, and even disliked these Western festivals. This is a kind of subtle influence culture invasion.

Of course, he still accepted Gong Hui's gift, after all, it was his wish, and he was not so old-fashioned yet.

Why the Chinese nation has a huge assimilation ability is cultural identity, and culture is the foundation of a nation's inheritance and maintenance.

Bloodline, skin color, and even genes, if you want to be fixed, it is almost impossible. War, migration and integration of ethnic groups, how do you stop it, rejection will only make you perish faster.

"Old-fashioned."

"It's not old-fashioned. Foreigners' festivals can be celebrated, but don't take them too seriously. You have to analyze and understand these festivals carefully. Is the connotation behind them heavier than our ancestors' festivals?" Luo Yao thought It is necessary to educate Gong Hui on traditional Chinese culture.

It is quite necessary to have cultural identity with one's own nation, which is very important to the current Chinese people.

Gong Hui had never seen Luo Yao treat her like this because of a "trivial matter", and even quoted scriptures, talking to her endlessly for half an hour.

Besides talking about work, did he talk to her for more than half an hour?

After listening to Luo Yao's "brainwashing" of ancestral culture, Gong Hui also felt that the foreigners' festivals were set too casually and blandly, without much interest.

Which Chinese festival does not have rich stories and cultural connotations?

"Sister Hui, you have done so much for the team leader, why doesn't the team leader accept any favors?" Xin Xiaowu felt a little bit upset for Gong Hui.

"What do you know? The team leader put all his attention on the cause of the war of resistance and national salvation. For him, the relationship between children is a waste of energy." Gong Hui rolled Xin Xiaowu's eyes.

"Ah, is the team leader going to be an ascetic monk?"

"The man I Gong Hui likes is naturally different." Gong Hui raised her head proudly.

"Sister Hui, have you confessed your love to the team leader?"

"This...uh, Xin Xiaowu, are you asking for a beating..." These words hit Gong Hui's pain point, and immediately caused a blast.

……

In fact, Luo Yao heard all these words, and couldn't help laughing, he hadn't walked far yet, this little distance didn't hinder his hearing, and even if he heard it, he could only pretend he didn't hear it.

Still in the west of the city, Zhujia Lane.

The bottle of medicine has been in Yang Fan's hands for two days, and he hasn't given it to his mother. It's not because he is unfilial, but because he knows that once the medicine in the bottle is touched, no matter what, the love will be considered owed. down.

Yang Fan is a filial son, and also a person who values ​​love and righteousness. He must pay back what he owes, but his mother's illness is getting worse and worse.

If there is no such special medicine, it is estimated that she will not be able to survive this winter.

However, with the little income he made from customizing ironware, it was enough for the mother and son to eat and clothe them. If he wanted to treat his mother, he couldn't afford the high medical expenses.

Entering the door from the outside, he heard the sound of his mother coughing in the room again. Whenever this happened, his son's heart would be pierced like a knife.

All of this was caused by Toshio Fujiwara, and the Guo family, how could they treat my sister like this?

In fact, his hatred for the Guo family is far higher than that of Toshio Fujiwara. If it weren't for the selfishness and weakness of the Guo family, how could his sister be humiliated, and how she was ridiculed by the Guo family and the people around her, and committed suicide by throwing herself into the river to prove Innocent?

It's a pity that Guo's family moved out of Jiangcheng a long time ago, and he couldn't find anyone to seek justice.

"Mom, how are you?" Hearing that his mother was suddenly out of breath, Yang Fan put down his thoughts and ran in quickly.

"Fan'er, I'm afraid it won't work. The only thing I'm worried about is you. I originally planned to tell you about a marriage. When you get married..." Yang Fan's mother grabbed her son's arm and spoke intermittently. said.

"Mom, don't talk, we have medicine." Yang Fan couldn't care less, and took out the bottle of medicine from his bosom.

"Fan'er, where did you get the medicine?" Yang Fan's mother asked excitedly.

"A friend of my son bought it for me."

"Friend, Fan'er, why haven't I heard that you have such a friend?" Mother asked suspiciously.

"It's my son's friend in prison..." Yang Fan hesitated.

The mother was silent, and she would definitely scold Yang Fan if she wanted to do it before. Can there be good people and friends in this prison?But isn’t the son a bad person? Aren’t the good people also in prison? It can be seen that there are not necessarily all bad people in this prison. After the son came out of prison, there has been no change. It can be seen that in this world, good people and bad people can no longer be simply distinguished.

"Mom, I'll pour you some water. You take the medicine and we'll be fine." Yang Fan helped his mother to sit up and poured a cup of hot water over.

A pill was poured out of the bottle.

"Mom, take medicine."

Yang Fan's mother took the pill and put it in her mouth. Yang Fan brought the water to her mother's mouth and watched her take the medicine with her own eyes. Not to mention the immediate effect of the medicine, but after more than ten minutes, the pain on her mother's face was obviously relieved a lot.

"Fan'er, if you have a chance, please invite this friend of yours to come and sit at home. Mom should thank him very much." Yang Fan's mother opened her eyes and said slowly.

"I see, mother, take a good rest, what do you want to eat, can my son make it for you?"

"Is there any flour at home?"

"There are still some..." Yang Fan hesitated, and said, in fact, he knew that there was not much food left at home, and even flour.

"Mother wants to eat gnocchi..."

"Okay, mother, my son will do it for you now." Yang Fan forced a smile and nodded.

In the kitchen, Yang Fan covered his face while boiling hot water. The five-foot-tall man cried bitterly. If he hadn't borrowed some flour from his neighbor, the two of them would be starving tonight.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't eat a meal. If mother doesn't eat, how can she survive this cold night?

Taking out the medicine bottle, looking at the address on it, Yang Fan made a decision.

Chapter 0153 Iron Guard

"Young man, where is the patient?" "Yitieling" looked up at Yang Fan and asked gently.

"patient?"

"Why, could it be that the patient didn't come, or you are the patient?" "Yitieling" asked in surprise, "I see that you are in good health, and apart from being a little malnourished, there is nothing wrong with you? "

"No, doctor, I'm here to find someone." Yang Fan hurriedly explained, "A gentleman asked me to come here, and he said he asked me to come to the address on the medicine bottle."

With that said, Yang Fan took out the medicine bottle and handed it to "Yitie Ling".