"The Ottoman Empire captured Constantinople, the capital of the Eastern Roman Empire. Constantinople, the last emperor of the Eastern Roman Empire, died in battle. The inheritance of the Eastern Roman Empire was destroyed the year before. That year is also considered the end of the Europa medieval era."
"In October, the British army in Bordeaux surrendered to the French team, and France recaptured all territory except Calais. The Hundred Years of War in Britain and France ended."
Zhou Ru's eyes first remained on Constantine XI.
Zhou Ru is most concerned about the names of people appearing on this page. When she saw Constantine XI, her eyes shrank.
Then I saw the name of Constantine XI being circled, and there was a reading note behind it that reads:
The poor man is not his sin. He has done well enough that no one else can save Rome.
'no,.
Zhou Ru understands.
Her eyes remained at the text behind.
Bordeaux, Bordeaux red wine.
Hundred Years' War, Thyme.
The most important thing is that the word British army was drawn in circle by the team leader, and there is another sentence behind it—
The British lost the European War continent and exposed their weakness.
British!
Exposed!
Among them, the three words "British" were written in circles again.
Found.
That's - 'British,!
In this way, the sentence in the information should be:
The British are exposed!
Zhou Ru frowned. She didn't understand what the sentence "The British exposed," in the information conveyed by the team leader in the code words. In fact, it was a bit strange. However, Zhou Ru was sure that the answer she was looking for was "The British,"
The team leader first emphasized, "No, Constantine XI, and there was a hint of the Hundred Years of War, and then circled the British army in the reading notes, and then circled the three words "British people" in the reading notes, and there were also "exposed" in the reading notes. If Zhou Ru still couldn't find the answer, she should have found a piece of tofu to kill her.
She even wondered if she was so stupid in the team leader's heart that the team leader actually left so many clues, which was so worried about her. (PS2)
After putting the book in hand, Zhou Ru gently walked behind the door, "Guigui admired it, listened to the movements outside the door, and confirmed that there was no abnormality.
She returned to the bedroom and latched the door.
Take out the radio from the secret compartment and Zhou Ru started sending a report.
Didi.
Radio waves span thousands of mountains and rivers, flying from the Huangpu River to the Jialing River.
Zhu Xiaotie was sitting in a rickshaw. His cover identity was the shopkeeper of Fengji Satin Village in the Public Concession. He met Shao Mingkui, the inspector of the Laozha arresting room of the Public Concession Police Department at the dinner table. Then, under Zhu Xiaotie's deliberate friendship, the two of them had similar tastes and became friends with good relationships.
This also provides a legitimate reason for Zhu Xiaotie to visit Shao Mingkui at the General Capitol of the Public Concession.
At this moment, Zhu Xiaotie saw a coachman opposite him running in a rickshaw, and the passenger was waving to him.
It's Shao Mingbo.
Zhu Xiaotie saw it clearly and waved Shao Mingbo, and was shocked and told him that something was wrong.
Soon, both of them got out of the rickshaw and met in an alley on the side of the road. "What happened, the Japanese and No. 76 found the police station, and are now taking people into the French Concession to apply for a large-scale search." Shao Mingbo wiped the sweat from his forehead and said gasping.
As he said that, he handed over the list of Shao Mingkui's handwritten search addresses to Zhu Xiaotie. Zhu Xiaotie was frightened when he saw it. There were sixteen addresses on the list. Although the house number was not written on the list, Zhu Xiaotie, as the leader of the Shanghai Intelligence Group 1, had already recognized that five of the addresses were the offices of several internal office units he knew.
These five addresses are so accurate and conceivable, and the other eleven addresses must be offices of other units in Shanghai.
This was exactly what Zhu Xiaotie was shocked.
Such a detailed and accurate address list is obviously not something that the Japanese invaders can learn about through investigation, but it must be that there are important cadres in Shanghai.
Collaborate with the enemy.
"How could it be so sudden!" Zhu Xiaotie said in shock. He folded the address list and put it in his pocket. "I will report to Shangfeng immediately, and you should be more careful." Both of them knew that the situation was urgent, so they didn't have to say much, so they parted.
Zhu Xiaotie originally intended to ask a rickshaw to take him to No. 71 Maiyang Road to report to Cheng Xuyuan. However, after thinking for a moment, he found that the matter was urgent and that warning one minute earlier would be more vital.
So Zhu Xiaotie ran to the corner of the street in the distance, and he remembered that there was a telegraph hall there. On the other side, Shao Mingbo and Zhu Xiaotie separated and completed the emergency task assigned by Shao Mingkui. He felt relieved and was so hungry that he was so thirsty that he walked to the roadside, intending to buy two sesame cakes to fill his stomach.
The fragrant sesame cakes were particularly tempting. Shao Mingbo ate the sesame cakes and walked into an alley without realizing it. By the time he noticed that he was surrounded, it was too late.
"Several people, Shao is from the public chief arresting room. Could it be that there is any misunderstanding?" Shao Mingbo frowned and said.
"Shao Mingbo, tell me your identity in Shanghai, I can spare you." Dong Zhengguo flashed out from behind several subordinates and said.
Shao Mingbo's face changed drastically, "Friends, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly." "Shao Mingbo, since we blocked you, we naturally found you." Dong Zhengguo said coldly, "I, Dong Zhengguo, No. 76."
"Dong Zhengguo of the Central Government." Shao Mingbo glanced at Dong Zhengguo deeply.
"That's right." Dong Zhengguo nodded, "Brother Shao, I advise you to cooperate and avoid the pain of flesh and blood."
Shao Mingbo was silent.
He didn't speak, and ate sesame cakes silently.
"Brother Shao, my patience is limited." Dong Zhengguo said with a slight face.
"I'm so hungry." Shao Mingbo grinned at Dong Zhengguo, "Let me finish eating the sesame cake."
As he said that, he chewed the pancakes in big mouthfuls.
Dong Zhengguo frowned and saw Shao Mingbo greedy, as if he had eaten this meal without a second meal.
Haven't had the next meal after eating this meal?
Dong Zhengguo's heart moved and immediately shouted sternly, "Snatch his pancake."
Several agents suddenly woke up like crazy and rushed up to snatch Shao Mingbo's sesame cake. Shao Mingbo struggled hard and tried his best to stuff the sesame cake into his mouth.
However, Shaobing was still snatched away and threw it on the ground.
He looked at the Banla Shaobing on the ground with regret, and then laughed loudly. Dong Zhengguo was shocked and stepped forward and directly hit Shao Mingbo's abdomen, who was pressed down by his subordinates.
Wow.
The sesame cake that Shao Mingbo swallowed was beaten and spit out.
However, it seems that it is already a little late.
Shao Mingbo's face became dark, the color of his eyes was not right, and there was brown blood on the corners of his mouth.
"Let me tell me, who was the person I met with you just now? Shao Mingkui's identity in Shanghai!" Dong Zhengguo roared.
Shao Mingbo just grinned, and more dirty blood began to gush out of the corners of his mouth.
"Han, Han girls." Shao Mingbo looked at Dong Zhengguo.
This man was about to die, but this man's eyes frightened Dong Zhengguo. His eyes were like a dagger, which made Dong Zhengguo both angry and scared.
"You can be immortal." Dong Zhengguo grabbed Shao Mingbo's collar and yelled, "Why? You can be immortal. As long as you speak, I guarantee you will not die!"
"Nan..." Shao Mingbo gritted his teeth, his face twisted in pain, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
"What's the south?" Dong Zhengguo asked sternly with joy.
"Nanjing..." Shao Mingbo's voice became lower and lower, "...Home, home, finally, a more violent pain came. Shao Mingbo screamed and blood gushed out of his mouth.
The poison was not in the Shaobing. After he was called out by the other party and pointed out his identity in Shanghai, he quietly put the poison hidden in his pocket into his mouth. The reason why he chewed Shaobing violently was very simple-
He was hungry.
I heard from the old man that it is a miserable thing to be a starving ghost.
Chapter completed!