"Old Chen, I must have taken good care of these weapons and equipment. Now their safety is higher than my safety. Do you understand?"
In the backyard of Kaifeng People's Hospital, Dragon Boat Festival explained to Chen Shusheng.
He had already brought back all the weapons and equipment from the airport, and not only that, but he also had more than thirty submachine guns.
This is Zhang Li, the person in charge of the airport, who honors the Dragon Boat Festival.
Before, Zhang Li seized Duan Wu's weapons and equipment and almost didn't get thrown to the front line as cannon fodder by Duan Wu. Fortunately, Zhang Li was capable of both literary and military skills, and he immediately gave up and went to the Dajin Terrace Hotel to kowtow for mercy, so Duan Wu let him go.
One horse.
This kid also repaid his kindness by seizing some submachine guns from somewhere else, as a sign of filial piety during the Dragon Boat Festival.
Naturally, Dragon Boat Festival will not turn away anyone, and will accept them all according to the order.
But at the same time, he was also afraid that others would be concerned about his weapons, so he ordered Chen Shusheng to guard these weapons and equipment.
But Chen Shusheng was worried about the safety of the Dragon Boat Festival, and frowned and said: "Team leader? I have to protect you. Leave the arms matter to them, right? I'll let the first platoon leader and the second platoon leader take turns guarding here."
Duanwu said angrily: "Obey the order, just leave a few guards around me. There are no little Japs in the city. Attack the hospital? Give them some courage, but they won't dare. Old Chen, remember it for me. Tomorrow
Before leaving, you are like a nail nailed here.
You have to stay here for me to eat, drink, and defecate, and I will give you two rows, one every 12 hours, do you understand?"
"Yes, Tuanzuo!"
Chen Shusheng stood at attention and saluted. At this time, Duanwu waved his hand, and Lao Abacus pushed him back to the ward to rest.
It’s been a tiring day at the Dragon Boat Festival, and I don’t know why, but the wound always hurts.
The doctor came to examine the Dragon Boat Festival and said that the wound was healing. It should be that the Dragon Boat Festival's movements were too large and affected the injury. And when the wound healed, there would be pain.
Dragon Boat Festival was relieved. Of course, he was not afraid of pain, but wanted to heal the injury quickly. Otherwise, once the war started, he would not be able to go to the battlefield. What would he do?
So tonight, Dragon Boat Festival will not move, and the matter of catching Japanese spies will be left to Zheng Yaoxian.
This time, he had caught a good laborer. With Zheng Yaoxian's strength, he believed that he would not let go of the spies in the city.
And sure enough, just when it got dark, Zheng Yaoxian received news that a young man had entered the home of the chief of the police station in the east of the city.
But because it was too dark, I couldn't see clearly what the young man looked like.
Zhao Jianzhi said: "Sixth brother, do you want to take someone in to have a look?"
Zheng Yaoxian waved his hand and said: "No, this will scare the enemy away. As long as we keep an eye on him, he won't be able to escape."
So Zheng Yaoxian stood still and waited for the opponent to show his weakness.
At the same time, at the home of Director Wang of the Police Department, Sun Shimao removed his disguise and revealed his true appearance.
This Sun Shimao was carrying a black suitcase, wearing his father's robe, his father's round hat, and a large black scarf to cover his face. But if his walking posture hadn't exposed it,
, I am afraid that even a professionally trained agent would have a hard time seeing that he is a young man.
At the same time, Director Wang was surprised.
As the director of the police station, how could he not know that the Sun family had been sealed off?
When he saw Sun Shimao coming in, he hurriedly ran to the door to take a look, but when he saw no one was around, he closed the door.
Director Wang turned around and said nervously: "Master Sun, why did you come to me? There are people arresting you everywhere now?"
However, at this time, Sun Shimao was looking at Director Wang's living room and said, "No one is looking for you, right?"
Director Wang said in surprise: "Looking for me? Why are you looking for me?"
Sun Shimao smiled slightly and then said: "It's nothing, I just want to ask you, Director Wang, to do a small favor."
"No, no, no, I can't help you at this time."
Director Wang waved his hands repeatedly, because he clearly saw what kind of battle was going on today. Sun Shimao was a traitor, and everyone in the city was trying to catch him. And if he was helping Sun Shimao now, didn't he think his life was too long?
But at this moment, Sun Shimao ignored what Director Wang said and threw the black suitcase on the tea machine, then gently pressed the buckle on it.
The suitcase popped open, and it was full of oceans wrapped in red paper.
Director Wang looked at the leather box containing two thousand yuan and understood what Sun Shimao was going to do. Whenever the Sun family asked Director Wang to handle something, he would bring some yuan.
This ocean is more useful than fiat currency, because the ocean contains silver, so it maintains its value.
But looking at two thousand dollars, Director Wang still gave up. Because the money was indeed a good thing, but he had to spend it with his life.
Then Director Wang smacked his lips and said: "Mr. Sun, this money is a good thing, but I still can't help you. Kaifeng has closed the city. The four city gates are allowed in and out, and each city gate is filled with armed garrison troops.
.So no, no, you should take the money back!"
Sun Shimao sneered, because Director Wang had to help whether he was busy today or not.
Sun Shimao directly threatened: "Director Wang, there may be one thing you don't know. Last time I bribed your connections to bring people into the city, and the people I brought in were all Japanese. Hahaha! Hahaha!"
After saying that, Sun Shimao laughed heartily.
When Director Wang heard this, he was shaking with anger. He pointed at Sun Shimao and asked, "Aren't you cheating on me? If I know that you brought the Japanese into the city, how dare I let you in?"
Sun Shimao sneered again and said: "Director Wang, you want to be a female cousin and build a chastity memorial at the same time! When you collected the money, you didn't ask who the other person was. Do you remember it now? It's too late.
Already?"
But at this moment, Director Wang suddenly drew his gun, pointed it at Sun Shimao's head and said: "It's not too late, I will tie you up and send you to the military commander. I will only take some money from you. At least you will be punished."
Not to death. But you, kid, will definitely be finished!"
With that said, Director Wang wanted to escort Sun Shimao away.
But at this moment, Sun Shimao said calmly: "Director Wang, stop acting and hand me over to the military commander. Will you really be able to survive? The imperial army has killed so many people in the city. You can do this with just one sentence."
Is it settled?
Think about it carefully. If you hand me over to the military commander, you will not only miss the ocean in front of you, but you will also lose your head with me. Is it worth it?
Moreover, even if you don’t die, will the imperial army let you go?
Nowadays, the imperial army is so powerful that it will hit Kaifeng at any moment, and when that time comes, will you, Director Wang, be buried with those mud-legged people and your party and country?"