It’s already very cold in Tianjin at the end of the tenth lunar month.
Through the glass windows, you can hear the strong north wind outside. It completely envelopes the city.
On the dark street, new people occasionally passed by, but they also wrapped their clothes tightly.
The north wind howled, blowing up a lot of debris.
In fact, on this cold autumn night, almost no one took to the streets.
There were only occasional police patrols passing by, adding a little life to the lonely streets. In the middle of the night, the police also disappeared.
It's too cold. Who doesn't want to stay indoors?
Zhang Yong didn't want to be exposed to the wind and cold outside.
He is currently living in the Elizabeth Hotel, the most luxurious hotel in the British Concession. He lives in the most expensive room.
It costs thirty pounds a night. If converted into oceans, it would be a full three hundred oceans. It's shocking.
Mei Lu was reluctant to let go, but she couldn't resist. She was forcefully carried in by him.
Then……
There's no after that……
Now, on the soft Simmons bed...
Mei Lu was sleeping soundly with her hair disheveled, with satisfaction and a smile on her face...
But she was alone on the bed.
Zhang Yong stood alone by the window.
Zhang Yong didn't wake up by himself. He was woken up by the system map prompt.
The little white dot he marked is back.
The side effect of marking is like this. It will wake you up even in your sleep.
You can cancel the mark so that you won't be woken up. But you won't know if the target appears.
After all, there are little white dots all around. You can't tell who is who.
Through the glass window, I held up the telescope, but I didn't see the target.
There was almost no one on the street. The target was blocked by houses.
After a while, Zhang Yongcai finally saw the target. It was not a young man, but a watchman.
Trembling and faltering, he felt like the north wind would blow him down at any time.
Doubtful. Identify carefully...
Hey, that's really awesome.
The map mark is definitely correct. It's this person. But Bai Tian is obviously a very young boy! Why has he changed so much in the blink of an eye?
Could it be that she's wearing makeup? She's disguised? So professional?
He actually changed from a handsome young man to a trembling watchman?
interesting.
Zhang Yong's interest was immediately aroused.
The last time Mei Xiao put makeup on him, it actually wasn't very pleasant. Some of the makeup products smelled bad.
I vowed never to come again.
But now that my goals have changed so much, I can’t help but feel a little nervous.
By the way, with such a huge contrast, enemies wouldn't be able to identify it from a distance, right? Even those who are very close to me would probably have difficulty.
Of course, if it's face to face, it's hard to tell. It's almost impossible to deceive people at close range.
I'm a little curious. Who is this young man?
The art of disguise is so professional. Could it be that he is an agent of some country?
But he is not Japanese...
"What are you doing?" Mei Lu's voice came from behind.
A bit lazy.
A bit soft and waxy.
But she woke up in a daze, subconsciously reached out and touched everywhere, and found that the man was not there. So she woke up.
Then I saw Zhang Yong standing by the window, seemingly thinking about life.
"Look at a person."
"who?"
"A watchman?"
"Let me see!"
Mei Lu was also curious.
What kind of watchman deserves Zhang Yong’s attention?
The people being paid attention to by this guy are definitely not ordinary people. Because he himself is not an ordinary person.
So he got up, tied his nightgown simply, shook his hair, and came to Zhang Yong's side.
Various styles.
Dignified and charming.
Zhang Yong handed her the telescope.
After Mei Lu saw it, she was confused and said, "It's nothing special!"
"Yes!" Zhang Yong nodded, "It's really nothing special. What a powerful guy."
"How to say?"
"He was still a young man during the day. He was quite handsome and ran fast."
"daytime?"
"Yes. During the day."
Zhang Yong explained briefly.
Mei Lu became even more surprised.
Zhang Yong could still recognize the people he met during the day even though they were wearing makeup from such a distance?
By the way, what kind of ability does this guy have? What are his eyes made of?
You need to use a telescope, but you can still recognize him. No wonder Gu Xiaoru said he is amazing. If you follow him, you will definitely not suffer any loss. You have to have no feelings. But apart from feelings, there is everything else.
With her knowledge, it is indeed very magical.
"Forget it, leave him alone." Zhang Yong suddenly said, "Do you want to go to the United States?"
"Why are you going to the United States?" Mei Lu was puzzled.
"Do something for me. I need someone to stay in America for a long time."
"What exactly do you want me to do?"
"The main thing is to help me make some investments and earn some dividends."
"Isn't Song Ziyu helping you?"
"She's not in the United States. It's not that convenient."
Zhang Yong did not mince words either.
He knew there must be someone behind Mei Lu.
Believe me, Mei Lu has already investigated everything clearly.
She has control over how many women he has and who he has intimate relationships with. He has nothing to hide.
If they can accept it, they stay together. If they can't accept it, they separate.
It doesn't matter. He won't imprison them. His thoughts are not that feudal. He is easy to get together and disperse easily.
"But don't you want her to take care of it?"
"A person's energy is limited. I have many ideas. One person may not be able to realize them."
"Do you have any idea?"
"I want to buy some stocks. I also want to start some industry."
"What industry?"
"Of course it's the military industry. In the next few years, when a world war breaks out, the most profitable thing will be arms."
"We have no foundation and we don't have enough money..."
"Of course it's impossible to have a large-scale military industry. But it's okay to do some marginal industries."
"What exactly?"
"VT fuze. Penicillin batch cultivation. Radar. Night vision device. Luncheon meat and so on."
"I know the luncheon meat. What are the other ones?"
"They are all new inventions. They will be very useful in the future. If we can participate in advance, we can make a lot of profits in the future, and at the same time, we can also increase the possibility of victory."
"You thought of it all?"
"No. I heard it from those foreigners in Shanghai."
"real?"
"certainly."
Zhang Yong vowed to do so.
Sure! Are there other possibilities?
Am I going to tell you that I am a time traveler? A person from later generations?
joke……
actually……
Every time the sage has time, his mind is particularly flexible.
I think about the future life from the civilization of the universe. I feel that if I continue like this, I seem to be too degenerate. I need to correct it.
But as time passes...
Turn back and pick her up.
Don't think too much. Let's continue! It's still early before dawn!
What?
Catch Japanese spies? Put it aside for now.
There is no end to catching all the spies. There will never be all the spies caught. Just a few every day will be enough.
If you catch them in one day, the British will not give any extra rewards.
So, covered with a big quilt...
When Hu Tianhundi woke up, it was already bright.
Mei Lu has already gotten up to dress up. She is not like Zhang Yong. She is very self-disciplined.
Even if she was so confused last night, it wouldn't stop her from being beautiful and charming now.
Zhang Yong yawned and stretched. He felt a little sore in his back.
Alas, it’s really...
While beating his waist, he came to the window.
Pick up the telescope and observe the target in the distance. The young man is still there. Now he has changed his tactics.
Last night he was the watchman. Now he is the rickshaw driver. He is guarding the corner of the street. There are no customers there. Obviously, his purpose is not to solicit customers but to keep a lookout.
Are they following him? Zhang Yong judged that he was not.
If you are tracking yourself, the other party is too far away and cannot be tracked at all.
So, who is he? Who does he want to target?
Gradually I became interested.
Could he be a member of the Red Party? A member of the underground party?
Logically speaking, running away like that during the day is a sign of immaturity. Considering that many members of the Red Party are novices, it is not surprising.
Is the Tianjin Weihui an underground organization of the Red Party?
should have.
Suddenly I remembered the 129 student movement.
In which year did it happen? A few years ago? Or has it not happened yet?
Party organizations are widely distributed, even in the most remote Hainan Island. Not to mention the prosperous Tianjin Port?
The reason why the Eighth Route Army was able to grow rapidly after entering North China is inseparable from the fact that underground organizations had already existed here. The revolutionary fire of the December 9th Movement had been sown long ago.
Well, Zhao Gang came out of the 129 Movement. In terms of qualifications, he is almost equal to Li Yunlong.
I just happened to see Mei Lu coming out of the bathroom.
"etc."
"Do you want to go down with me?"
"Let me ask you something. When was the 129 student movement?"
"What?"
Mei Lu was confused.
Zhang Yong was surprised.
I made it very clear! The 129th Student Movement.
What? You don’t even know this? It’s impossible! The December 9th Movement seems to have happened in Peiping.
"The 129th Student Movement. Save the country and save the nation."
"I haven't heard of it."
Mei Lu still shook her head.
Zhang Yong:???
What's going on? She doesn't know?
Has it not happened yet?
No way?
Has the 129 student movement not happened yet?
Well……
So what year is it?
Damn it!
It's all in the history textbooks, but I forgot about it.
Not 1920?
Could it be 1930?
"What exactly do you want to say?" Mei Lu looked at him full of doubts.
"It's okay." Zhang Yong said as if nothing had happened.
I'll have to verify it later.
wear clothes.
Luo Yiming and the others are right next door.
Well, escort them. To prevent their captain from being trapped under the covers.
"Yi Ming."
"arrive!"
"Have you heard of the 129 student movement?"
"What nine?"
Luo Yiming was confused.
Zhang Yong became more and more convinced that he was wrong.
This famous event has not happened yet.
Suddenly something came to my mind. Maybe the young man I saw yesterday was a student?
Maybe he is a student from a university in Tianjin?
Even from Peking?
What are they going to do?
In other words, what are they guarding against?
curious.
Decide to talk to the other party face to face.
If they want to do something, maybe I can help them.
At least, it can cause some chaos for the Japanese so that they have no time to worry about anything else.
good!
That's it.
He can't do construction. But he can definitely mess with the Japanese.
