"The Ottoman Empire captured Constantinople, the capital of the Eastern Roman Empire, and the last emperor of the Eastern Roman Empire, Constantine XI, died in battle. It is inherited that the Eastern Roman Empire perished the year before. This year is also considered to be the end of the European Middle Ages."
"In October, the British army in Bordeaux surrendered to the French army, and France recovered all its territory except Calais. The Hundred Years' War between England and France ended."
Zhou Ru's eyes first stayed on Constantine XI.
Zhou Ru was most concerned about the names that appeared on this page. When she saw Constantine XI, her eyes narrowed.
Then I saw Constantine XI’s name circled, and there were reading notes behind it that read:
Poor man, it's not his fault, he has done enough, and no one else would be able to save Rome.
'no,.
Zhou Ru understood.
Her eyes stayed on the following text.
Bordeaux, Bordeaux red wine.
Hundred Years' War,Thyme.
The most important thing is that the word "British Army" was circled by the team leader with a pen, followed by a sentence -
The British lost the European continent and exposed their weakness.
British!
Exposed!
Cheng Qianfan once again circled the three words "British" among them.
found it.
That's it - 'British,!
In this case, the sentence in the information should be:
British exposed!
Zhou Ru frowned. She didn't understand what the sentence "The British were exposed" in the information passed by the team leader in code words meant. In fact, these were some weird words. However, Zhou Ru was convinced that the answer she was looking for was
Eucalyptus is the British.
The team leader first emphasized, "No, Constantine XI, with hints of the Hundred Years War, first circled the words "British Army," and then circled the words "British Army" in his reading notes, and
There is also the word 'exposed' in the reading notes. If Zhou Ru still can't find the answer, she should just find a piece of tofu and kill her.
She even wondered if she was that stupid in the team leader's mind. The team leader actually left so many clues, which can be said to be heartbreaking for her. (PS2)
Putting the book away, Zhou Ru walked gently to the door and listened carefully to the movement outside the door to confirm that there was nothing unusual.
She returned to the bedroom and bolted the door.
Taking out the radio station from the secret compartment, Zhou Ru began to send the message.
Drip, drip, drip.
The radio waves spanned 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 that of the shopkeeper of Fengji Silk and Satin Factory in the Public Settlement. At the wine table, he met Shao Mingkui, the Inspector-General of the Laozha Prison of the Public Settlement Police Department. Later, under Zhu Xiaotie's deliberate friendship,
Later, the two had a similar affinity and became good friends.
This also provided a legitimate reason for Zhu Xiaotie to visit Shao Mingkui in the general prison of the public settlement.
At this moment, Zhu Xiaotie saw a driver pulling a rickshaw running across the street, and the passengers were waving to him.
It's Shao Mingbo.
Zhu Xiaotie saw clearly that the person waving was Shao Mingbo, and was shocked. His intuition told him that something had happened.
Soon, they both got off the rickshaw and met in an alley on the side of the road. "Something happened. The Japanese and No. 76 found the patrol house and are now taking people into the French Concession to apply for a large-scale arrest." Shao Mingbo wiped the sweat from his forehead.
, said with a big breath.
As he spoke, he handed Zhu Xiaotie the list of arrest addresses handwritten by Shao Mingkui. Zhu Xiaotie was horrified when he saw it. There were sixteen addresses on the list. Although the house number was not written on the list, Zhu Xiaotie, as a Shanghai district intelligence officer,
The team leader has recognized that five of the addresses are the offices of several back-office units that he knows.
It is conceivable that these five addresses are so accurate, and the remaining eleven addresses must also be the offices of other units in Shanghai.
This was what made Zhu Xiaotie so frightened and inexplicable.
Such a detailed and accurate list of addresses was obviously not obtained by the Japanese invaders through investigation. It must have been obtained by important cadres within the Shanghai District.
Collaboration with the enemy.
"How could it come to this suddenly?" Zhu Xiaotie said in shock. He folded the address list and put it in his pocket. "I will report to the summit immediately. You should also be more careful." Both of them knew that the situation was urgent and could not care less.
Say, let’s part ways.
Zhu Xiaotie's original intention was to ask a rickshaw to take him to No. 71 Maiyang Road to report to Cheng Xuyuan. However, after he thought about it for a moment, he realized that the matter was extremely urgent. If he warned a minute earlier, he would have more chances.
So, Zhu Xiaotie ran to the far corner of the street. He remembered that there was a telegraph hall there. On the other side, Shao Mingbo and Zhu Xiaotie parted ways and completed the urgent task assigned by Shao Mingkui. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, just as he was feeling hungry and thirsty, so he
I walked to the roadside and planned to buy two sesame seed cakes to satisfy my hunger.
The fragrant sesame cakes were extremely tempting. Shao Mingbo devoured the sesame cakes and walked into an alley unknowingly. By the time he noticed that he was surrounded by people, it was already too late.
"Guys, Shao is the head of the public arrest bureau, there could be some misunderstanding." Shao Mingbo frowned and said.
"Shao Mingbo, tell me who you are in Shanghai, and I will spare your life." Dong Zhengguo stepped out from behind several of his men and said.
Shao Mingbo's face changed greatly, "Friend, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense." "Shao Mingbo, since we have blocked you, we naturally found you." Dong Zhengguo said coldly, "I, No. 76 Dong Zhengguo
."
"Dong Zhengguo of Zhongtong." Shao Mingbo gave Dong Zhengguo a deep look.
"Exactly." Dong Zhengguo nodded, "Brother Shao, I advise you to cooperate and avoid physical pain."
Shao Mingbo fell silent.
He didn't speak and ate the sesame cake in silence.
"Brother Shao, my patience is limited." Dong Zhengguo said with a sullen face.
"I'm so hungry." Shao Mingbo grinned at Dong Zhengguo, "Let me finish the sesame seeds."
As he spoke, he took big mouthfuls of sesame seed cakes.
Dong Zhengguo frowned when he saw Shao Mingbo gobbling down the food, as if he had finished the meal without finishing.
Didn’t you finish your meal?
Dong Zhengguo's heart moved, and he immediately shouted sharply, "Take his sesame cakes.
Several agents suddenly woke up and rushed like crazy to snatch Shao Mingbo's sesame cakes. Shao Mingbo struggled hard and stuffed the sesame cakes into his mouth.
However, the sesame cakes were still snatched away and thrown on the ground.
He looked at the half-laid sesame cake on the ground with regretful eyes, and then laughed. Dong Zhengguo was shocked. He stepped forward and hit Shao Mingbo, who was being held down by his men, in the abdomen with a series of blows.
Wow.
Shao Mingbo was beaten to the point where he spat out the sesame biscuits he swallowed.
However, it seems to be a little late.
Shao Mingbo's face turned gloomy, the color of his eyes was wrong, and brown blood began to appear at the corners of his mouth.
"Tell me quickly, who was the person who met you just now? Shao Mingkui's identity in Shanghai!" Dong Zhengguo roared.
Shao Mingbo just grinned, and more blood began to pour out of the corners of his mouth.
"Han, Han women do it." Shao Mingbo looked at Dong Zhengguo.
This man looked like he was about to die, but Dong Zhengguo was frightened by his gaze. This gaze was like a dagger, making Dong Zhengguo both angry and frightened.
"You don't have to die." Dong Zhengguo grabbed Shao Mingbo's collar and shouted, "Why? You don't have to die. As long as you speak, I will protect you from death!"
"Nan..." Shao Mingbo gritted his teeth, his face twisted in pain, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
"What's the south?" Dong Zhengguo asked sternly with a delighted look on his face.
"Nan, Nanjing..." Shao Mingbo's voice became lower and lower, "...home, home... Finally, more severe pain hit, Shao Mingbo screamed, and blood gushed out from his mouth.
The poison was not in the sesame cake. After he was called by his name and pointed out his identity in Shanghai, he quietly put the poison hidden in his pocket into his mouth. The reason why he gnawed the sesame cake was very simple——
He is hungry.
I heard the old man say that it is very miserable to be a starving ghost.