Cicada Moving Chapter 755

Chapter 755 Shen Zhi, you were also arrested? ! (Harmony version)

“Madam, please.”

Zuo Zhong stood at the cabin door and said softly to the bald lady that every action in this situation must be particular and cannot be messed up.

As he spoke, his eyes drifted over that extremely familiar face, and he was extremely excited to finally see this person.

In this era, he has met a lot of big shots, including those from the Communist Party and the Japanese, but this was his first time with the underground Party.

From pictures in history books to real people, this change in dimension made him feel like a dream.

“Everyone, let's get off the plane together.”

The bald lady was not aware of his thoughts at all. She nodded along with the followers, then walked to the gangway and waved to the crowd.

I have to say that this old woman is a show person and behaves very decently. Even if she is extremely anxious, she has not lost any of her airs.

Cheongsam woven by embroidery masters from Suzhou and Hangzhou, the most fashionable women's bag from Paris, and that fur scarf worth thousands of gold.

It seemed that she came all the way here not to rescue the detained bald man, but to attend a normal celebrity gathering.

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People from all walks of life in Chang'an who came to greet him raised their hands and clapped, either out of dignity or out of habit, and the atmosphere was very warm.

The young marshal looked at this woman, and his memory flashed back to eleven years ago, when the two met for the first time at a press conference in Shanghai.

At that time, a guest reporter from the other party interviewed him, and his fluent English and elegant temperament left a deep impression on me.

The two became good friends. They have always had a good relationship over the years. Unexpectedly, they almost met each other in war. How can they not make people sigh.

“Young Marshal, we meet again.”

"haven't seen you for a long time."

After getting off the plane, the bald lady moved to the front of the welcoming team and greeted the young marshal and the underground party representative with a complicated expression.

The young marshal woke up from his memories, shook hands with her with a wry smile, and expressed his welcome repeatedly, but could not say anything else.

The underground party representative actually exchanged pleasantries with the other party, chatting and laughing. His speech and behavior were not inferior at all, and his demeanor was fascinating.

Then the three of them talked about old times, and no one talked about the incident. However, Zuo Zhong on the side had a small conflict with the Northeast Army.

“Sir, please accept the inspection.”

“Zuo is not in the habit of being searched.”

Zuo Zhong was surrounded by a group of heavily armed soldiers. There was no trace of fear on his face, and he expressed his dissatisfaction to the opponent expressionlessly.

“You have to check our carry-on luggage just after getting off the plane. Is this the way your army treats guests? It's too rude.

Besides, the luggage is filled with my wife's personal belongings and some secret documents, which are related to government secrets, so you can't inspect them.

If you are worried, you can send people to accompany us later. We came to Chang'an to peacefully resolve the mutiny, not to fight. "

No matter what he thinks in his heart, he must stand firm on the surface and let people check him without saying anything. The bald lady will definitely be dissatisfied.

Hearing Zuo Zhong's words, the inspectors of the Northeast Army were not polite and immediately aimed various weapons at him. The situation was imminent.

“It's a military remonstrance, not a mutiny.”

When the two sides were at war with each other, the underground party representative said seriously, mutiny or revolt, this is a matter of principle and cannot be careless.

Mutiny is an act in which the superiors make no mistakes, but for the sake of their own interests, the army disobeys orders and fails to observe military discipline and rebels.

Military admonishment is a method of admonition that uses force to persuade the monarch or elders to correct their mistakes, and does not presuppose the overthrow of the previous monarch.

The word "remonstrance" not only represents whether the action is just, but also shows that the Northeast Army and the Shaanxi Army will not endanger the bald head.

This is good.

The bald lady heard the implication, and after relaxing, she said in a deep voice: "Young Marshal, this is my luggage, there is no need to check it.

I am a woman, and some things are not convenient for outsiders to see. Don't worry, what I bring this time is only sincerity and no weapons.

Deputy Director Zuo is right. We are on your territory now. Are you still afraid that we will steal the chairman in front of you?

I promise that if my husband cannot be rescued by peaceful means, I will rather die for love with him than do ghostly things.

You are a person who has studied abroad, so you should be a bit more gentleman and not make your Western friends and public opinion laugh at you. Do you think I am right? "

"How dare you, how dare you."

The young marshal's face turned red, he glared at his subordinates fiercely, and immediately explained: "Madam, this is because I don't know the importance of the people below, and it is definitely not my intention.

Chang'an is also the legal territory of the National Government and the Republic of China. It is not my territory. We just have the responsibility to defend the territory.

Please, I have arranged a luxurious guest room at the Xijing Guest House. If you are tired from traveling all the way, go there and have a rest. We will talk later.

By the way, I know you are not used to sleeping on a hard bed, so I specially ordered a Simmons mattress made in the United States, which is very comfortable. "

He is an expert at coaxing women, and he can make the other party understand his attentiveness and intention in just a few words.

After hearing this, the bald lady actually smiled, nodded slightly, and elegantly got into a limousine accompanied by the young marshal.

“Representatives of the underground party please come.”

Seeing this, Zuo Zhong came to the underground party representative with excitement, stretched out his right hand towards the other car, and said respectfully.

“You are a guest, you should get on the bus first. In addition, if the peace talks can be successfully launched this time, I would like to thank your party for your help.

I heard that in April this year, the Marshal personally flew to Yanzhou and talked with you from 8 pm until 4 am the next morning.

During the meeting, the young marshal suggested that you press outside and persuade inside, so as to attack the Chairman from both inside and outside. Is this a problem? "

As he said that, he led the way to the car, secretly observing the other party's reaction, hoping to see how the underground party representative would respond.

What he said was top-secret information collected by the Secret Service from the young marshal's cronies after the incident. Very few people knew about it.

Now that he said it, it sounded like a question, but in fact it was another way of reminding the underground party and the young marshal that there was an insider.

"hehe."

The underground party representative stepped forward, smiled and replied: "I have long heard that Deputy Director Zuo is smart and capable, and it turned out to be so when I saw him today.

However, Mr. Zuo made a mistake. Wu is not a guest. We just have different beliefs. We have the same bloodline of Yan and Huang.

At present, the Japanese are aggressive and occupying Northeast and North China. As a family, we have the obligation to stand up and do our part for the country.

The meeting between me and the young marshal is not a secret. I tell others everything I have to say. We underground party members never engage in conspiracy. "

His meaning is very clear,

　　Don't be obsessed with being a fruitful party.

Digging into the heart of the underground party.

If the underground party wants to launch military revolt, it will certainly do so in a generous manner and will not put the young marshal and hundreds of thousands of Northeastern troops in front.

If a bald man said this, others wouldn't believe a word of it, but this man always speaks with precision, so he has to be convinced.

The entourage who accompanied the bald lady couldn't help but admire the underground party's awareness of the overall situation, and fell silent one by one.

Zuo Zhong smiled slightly and stopped talking. He opened the car door for the underground party representative and sat next to him after he got in the car. The convoy left immediately,

Go to the West Guesthouse.

The car drove into Chang'an city for more than ten minutes. The city was in good order and the people moved freely. It seemed that they were not affected by the military remonstrance.

The group from Jinling looked out through the car windows and talked in low voices for a while, and they all agreed that the other party was indeed sincere in negotiating.

If this were not the case, the military and admonishment troops would not have to work so thanklessly to maintain public security and order, and would have gone to plunder people's property long ago.

Smiles gradually appeared on everyone's faces. No conscientious Chinese would oppose the idea of stopping the civil war and uniting against Japan.

“Pick up the explosive grenade,

Aiming at Franco who committed murder and arson,

stand up!

All the people of Spain! "

Suddenly, a group of 17 or 18-year-old students wearing imitation military uniforms, armed belts, and waving sabers appeared on the street.

They performed an impromptu drama on the side of the road, shouting that they would defend Madrid to the death. This life-threatening passion was moving.

This kind of scene of all things competing and full of vitality has not appeared in the country for many years. The last time was during the Northern Expedition.

At that time, soldiers, students, intellectuals, national capitalists, farmers, and workers united to fight for the future of the country.

pity,

　　The past has become a thing of the past.

Zuo Zhong watched this scene silently, holding a piece of paper in his hand, which contained his true identity and the details of his contact with the organization.

Since he decided to go to Chang'an, he has been ready to establish a formal superior-subordinate relationship with the party organization. This is the best opportunity.

The question is whether to do this. Once he reveals his identity, many things will no longer be under his control, and the danger is inevitable.

After thinking for a long time, Zuo Zhong put the note back into space, moved his eyes slightly and looked ahead. A unique building was in sight in the distance.

Xijing Guest House,

Located on Shangren Road, Chang'an, the main building is a three-story Chinese and Western building, with a two-story rectangular annex building on each side in the southeast.

There is a 50-60cm high fountain at the main entrance. There is a rockery in the pool, and the surrounding garden is surrounded by vines, making it extremely quiet and quiet.

The surrounding 3-meter-high carved brick wall with barbed wire on top provides good security for the guests living there.

Zuo Zhong took a general look in the car. In such a terrain, it was difficult for people from outside to get in. Similarly, it was also difficult for people inside to escape.

Coupled with the fact that there were soldiers everywhere, it was difficult for them to escape. It seemed that the young marshal was well prepared. No wonder he did not let his men check the luggage.

The car stopped slowly,

Everyone gets off the bus one by one.

The bald lady, the young marshal, and the underground party representatives went to the conference room. Perhaps there were confidential matters to discuss and it was not convenient for anyone to be present.

Zuo Zhong didn't ask any more questions. He quickly checked in for the other party with his luggage and checked whether there was any eavesdropping equipment in the house.

Especially the key areas where wires pass through, such as telephones, desk lamps, chandeliers, ceilings, and bedsides, the result is very clean.

After confirming this, he called someone to guard the door to prevent anyone from breaking in, and he was going to wait for orders outside the conference room door.

The long corridor with no windows was empty. Under the dim light, Zuo Zhong's footsteps on the floor made dull sounds from time to time.

As he walked, his ears twitched and he slowly stopped. He looked in the direction of the annex building with some confusion. Someone seemed to be crying there.

Listen carefully, you can see that someone is indeed crying in a low voice. While crying, he is also muttering something about Minister Shao, and his voice is miserable and resentful.

Along with the crying, a dark wind came from nowhere and he couldn't help but shiver. Damn it, you must not be making trouble.

But Minister Shao?

The Propaganda Minister of the Kuomintang Party is named Shao.

Did something happen to this person?

Zuo Zhong frowned, hesitated for a few seconds and walked over. If the person named Shao was really dead, this would be a big deal.

This man is a life-long veteran of the Kuomintang Party, one of the certifiers of the former president's will, and is Baldhead's most effective propagandist.

As an intelligence officer, he had to figure this out. Following the cry and turning a corner, Zuo Zhong immediately saw a group of people.

Good guy,

Chance Qian Muyin, the first director of the Attendant's Office and the Chief of Guards.

The leader of the Tumu faction, Lieutenant General Chen Cixiu.

Lieutenant General Wei Junru, who will be known as Qilu and a Half in the future.

As well as several major generals and school-level officers are here.

These people were sitting together at the moment, chatting with dark faces. Several women who looked like family members were sobbing non-stop, showing grief on their faces.

Yes, Baldhead came to Chang'an this time not alone. There were many military and political officials accompanying him. These people were the legendary prisoners.

Zuo Zhong's footsteps caught their attention. Qian Muyin, who was talking to someone, inadvertently raised his head and was stunned.

The Attendant's Office is responsible for all national political, military, and party affairs. Naturally, the two of them knew each other and had interacted with each other several times.

He also knew that the Chairman of the Generalissimo asked him to accompany him to Huaqing Pool. He thought that Zuo Chong was also captured by the Northeast Army, so he asked with a sad face.

“Shenzhu, you were arrested too?!”

Zuo Zhong shook his head decisively and revealed the news that the bald lady and himself came to Chang'an for negotiations. There was no need to hide this matter.

The people present were overjoyed, and the women also stopped crying. As long as the negotiation was successful, they would be able to leave this hellish place.

Chen Cixiu jumped up all of a sudden, grabbed Zuo Zhong's hands and asked questions. By the way, he told what happened to everyone on the day of the mutiny.

After the gunfire that day, Wei Junru thought it was the sound of water pipe repairs, so he put on a sanitary robe① and prepared to go outside to see the excitement.

As soon as the door opened, a soldier from the Northeastern Army stood at the door, holding a list and telling him that I am looking for you. Don't go back. Let's go.

Compared with Lieutenant General Wei who threw himself into a trap, Chen Cixiu was much smarter. Seeing that the situation was not going well, he ran to the basement and hid in a wooden box.

But in the rush, a corner of his pajamas got caught outside, and the soldiers who were searching for him found him out in public and tried to tie him up.

The worst thing was Minister Shao. He jumped out of the window and tried to escape, but the soldiers fired shots to stop him. In the chaos, he drank a bullet and died next to the trash can in the garage.

Watch the fun,

Looking at the head but not the buttocks,

Died next to the trash can.

After hearing this, Zuo Zhong was astonished that these party and state officials were really amazing, and then asked Chen Cixiu if he had seen a cheap teacher.

Chen Cixiu said he had not seen it. It was said that many people died in the city that day. He did not know if Dai Chunfeng had been killed by the rebels.

In any case, they have not seen each other in these ten days. From this point of view, it is probably the worst, and they also advise Zuo Zhong to show his condolences and accept the change.

“Teacher!”

Zuo Zhong burst into tears and let out a cry of pain. He decided to go back and visit Zhu Jiahua at his house to show his respect to the old man.

　　 No, I was a member of Lu University and I had a principal to rely on, so I quickly wiped my tears and prepared to look for the bald head.

headmaster,

Your loyal student is here!

① Sanitary clothes are autumn clothes, the latest trend at that time.

Chapter end

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