"Acquaintance? Adulter?" Su Chende showed an interesting expression on his face when he heard this.
He was a lustful person, and Zhao Shuli's wife Zhang was a charming beauty. When she heard that such a woman actually secretly stole people, Su Chende felt itchy in her heart and was even more curious about the adulterer.
Seeing Su Chende's expression, the young man was happy and he knew that the director liked to listen to such news.
"Yes, I can see clearly that Aunt Zhang knew about adulterers." The young man laughed and said.
"Can you see who the adulterer is?" Su Chende asked immediately. He wanted to see which bastard was so lucky that he really wanted to replace him.
"No, my subordinates can only hear the sound." The young man said.
"What a pity." Su Chende sighed, his eyes rolled, but he didn't know what he was thinking about.
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"Director, Tan Pinggong is going to enter the church." A subordinate whispered.
Su Chende turned his head to look and saw that the car in the Tan Mansion was parked at the church door. Tan Pinggong got out first, then Mrs. Tan got out. Finally, Tan Pinggong hugged the little boy who seemed to be asleep from the car.
The family of three rang the doorbell.
After a while, the church door opened, and a nun came out, leading Tan Pinggong and his three men into it, and the door closed as well.
"Have you found out the situation in this church?" Su Chende frowned and asked.
"The church was built by a group of Belarus who fled to Shanghai. It is said that the Yuyao Chamber of Commerce also donated money and does not usually receive ordinary people."
Su Chende nodded. He understood what was going on. This church was supported by rich people, just like the Taoist temple in the family of wealthy and wealthy people in the past, Guzi's Temple.
"Director, do you think Tan Pinggong is weird today?"
"Let's observe for now." Su Chende said, with a look of hesitation in his eyes, and his heart was also anxious.
In Chongqing, Xue Yingzeng called in a very anxious call and asked about the progress of the fundraising.
Su Chende reported to Xue Yingzong that the situation was complicated and he was afraid that he would attract the attention of the Japanese and was anxious.
In fact, he privately bribed a servant from the Tan family and sent a letter to meet Tan Pinggong in the tone of the Red Party.
As long as Tan Pinggong believed it and went to the appointment according to the letter, he was 90% sure to hold on to Tan Pinggong and get the money first. As for how to report to Chongqing by then, how much it paid depends on his thoughts.
However, it has been several days since the letter was submitted, but the Tan family is very calm, as if nothing has happened.
Su Chende's secretary meeting with the servant of Tan's mansion and asked the other party that the latter had cursed and affidavits and letters were indeed placed on the wife's dressing table.
Su Chende was shocked and confused.
But on this day, I received a message from this person. The Tan family is coming to the church on Baier Road today to pray for the young master.
Su Chende was overjoyed and brought people here to wait, intending to act according to the opportunity.
His analysis and judgment were that Tan Pinggong might have been hesitating, perhaps out of fear or out of exclusion from the Red Party, and was unwilling to contact the Red Party again.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the Military Control Commission is also taking action, and it may even have succeeded.
This situation is what Su Chende is most worried about.
Therefore, Tan Pinggong came to the church lightly today, which was an opportunity for Su Chende.
He was considering whether to take the opportunity to meet Tan Pinggong, and he talked with this person with an open and honesty, and persuaded Tan Pinggong to take the initiative to hand over the donation.
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"Master?" Mrs. Tan hugged Ming'er and looked at Tan Pinggong worriedly.
"Nothing happened." Tan Pinggong said with a smile, "They are all worried about the country and the people, and they raise their arms and shout that they dare to be the heroes of the world, and they will never murder me."
The only Red Party he had come into contact with was Pan Ming, but the high and generous spirit on this person also made him amazed. He subconsciously rejected the attitude of the Red Party and made new discoveries and understandings.
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When Tan Pinggong pushed the door open, he saw two men who had been waiting long ago stand up and look at them with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Tan."
"Mr. Tan."
"I'll both of you have been waiting for a long time." Tan Pinggong clasped his fists, "Tan is late."
He glanced at the man on the left in front of him and showed a thoughtful look, "This friend, a little kind-faced."
"Yu Chang, the New Fourth Army." Liu Bo smiled and clasped his fists. "Mr. Tan felt that he was good-looking. Yu used to be a worker in the police station."
"You are Liu Bo, the Red Party is going to be a criminal offender of Liu Bo." Tan Pinggong was shocked. He remembered, "Sorry, Mr. Yu, I've made a mistake."
"It's okay." Liu Bo smiled heartily, "I'm the Red Party's crime."
Tan Pinggong also laughed, and then he looked at the person beside Yu Chang. This person was younger than Yu Chang and was actually a little kind-faced.
"New Fourth Military Muheng." Fang Muheng originally wanted to claim the pseudonym of "Chen Kewen", but his heart moved and told him frankly. He smiled, "Uncle Tan Shi, you have always been good."
"Are you Fang Muheng? from Guohua?" Tan Pinggong recognized it and asked in surprise.
"Uncle Shi has good eyesight, it is Mu Heng." Fang Muheng bowed and bowed.
"Oh," Tan Pinggong was a little excited, "It turned out to be you."
He glanced at Liu Bo and then looked at Fang Muheng, with frank smiles on their faces.
This smile.
The honest identities of these two people.
It completely moved Tan Pinggong.
He naturally knew how trust this was.
"I'm too stubborn." Tan Pinggong immediately understood why the New Fourth Army arranged for the two to come to have an interview with him.
Just because he insisted on seeing the seal, the Red Party had long been frank about the fact that the seal had been destroyed by Pan Ming before his death. In desperation, the New Fourth Army sent Liu Bo and Fang Muheng to meet. Needless to say, Liu Bo is the New Fourth Army, and he had long heard people privately mention Fang Guohua's son Fang Muheng is the Red Party.
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Cheng Qianfan put down the telescope in his hand.
The church gate is closed.
There is no abnormal movement inside for the time being.
Most importantly, he just glanced at the drying clothes on the window on the third floor of the west side of the church and did not put them in.
If the clothes are put in, it means something is wrong.
This is a message from Comrade Lu Dazhang to convey from Comrade Fang Jinghua.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Cheng Qianfan was amazed in his heart.
Tan Pinggong's choice of Baier Road church as a meeting place should have been made temporary decision. However, the Shanghai Red Party actually had a way to penetrate the church and had such a warning arrangement. Comrades who were deeply impressed by such an efficiency of action was the "fire".
As for who was, why he was able to get in the church, whether it was temporarily invaded or had a long time ago, Cheng Qianfan didn't know anything about it.
"Fine sand zongzi, fine sand zongzi."
There was a hawking sound on the road downstairs.
Cheng Qianfan looked over and saw a hawker carrying a shoulder pole to sell rice dumplings.
It seems that someone is going to buy rice dumplings, but the vendors are speeding up.
"Is it him?" Zhang Ping came over, glanced out, and exclaimed in surprise.
"Meet?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"It's the guy I met at the door just now." Zhang Ping frowned and said.
Cheng Qianfan's expression also became serious.
According to Zhang Ping, the man was a young man who came to collect the leftovers of rice and made of cold soup, so this man should have left at this moment and would never remain here.
He stared downstairs.
The vendor was familiar with the rice dumpling leaves, and the rice dumplings lay in a black porcelain bowl.
The vendor peeled another rice dumpling in another bowl.
The vendor scooped a spoonful of hot water from the load on the other end and poured it into the previous bowl. It was sugar water.
Then he pinched some fine pieces and sprinkled them into the bowl. These were the green and red silks.
To be continued...