My Spy Years Chapter 859

  Chapter 859 Xu Guo

   Haozai was silent. He lit a cigarette and smoked it dully.

  He didn't know how to comfort his deputy. If Zhao Yi was greedy for life and afraid of death, he could justifiably reprimand him.

   "What did the team leader say?" Zhao Yi took out another cigarette, set himself on fire, and took a few puffs in a row.

   "This is the boat ticket to Hong Kong tomorrow morning." Hao Zai took out the boat ticket from his body and handed it to Zhao Yi, "The group leader will send someone to **** the siblings to Hong Kong. When they arrive in Hong Kong, they can stay there or transfer to Chongqing."

  Zhao Yi took the ticket and held it in his hand to read.

He asked team leader Xiao Mian's opinion on this matter. Naturally, he didn't expect that team leader Xiao could refuse this order from the headquarters. Soldiers take obedience to orders as their bounden duty. The boss can only obey orders.

  Thus, what he asked was Xiao Mian's arrangements for his family.

  The team leader did not disappoint him, this ticket warmed Zhao Yi's heart.

   "It's hard to get a ferry ticket to Hong Kong, you know that." Hao Zai said in a deep voice.

  Zhao Yi nodded. The telegram from Chongqing just arrived today. It was not easy for Team Leader Xiao to get the ferry ticket to Hong Kong in such a short period of time.

only-

   "Not enough." Zhao Yi shook his head.

  Hao Zai frowned and looked at Zhao Yi.

   "I'm dead, leaving orphans and widows with no livelihood. In this troubled world, I'm afraid I will inevitably suffer." Zhao Yi's fingers trembled, and the soot fell sadly.

   Haozai was silent for a moment, he nodded, "The team leader has something to tell me to bring to you."

  Zhao Yi looked up and listened.

   "As long as he is still alive, he will definitely not make his siblings and children starve and suffer." Hao Zai said.

  Zhao Yi was silent in thought.

   After a while, he raised his head, "The group leader has always cherished our lives, and he is indeed the rare and admirable officer in Zhao Yi's life. It stands to reason that I should believe what the group leader said."

   Hao Zai frowned, he naturally knew that with the word "reasonably", it would be followed by a "but".

as expected.

"However." Zhao Yi looked at Zhong Guohao with a firm expression, "Tomorrow at this time, I will die for my country, leaving only my family alone. Possibility of care."

  Speaking, Zhao Yi got up and solemnly clasped his fists at Haozai, "Ten big yellow croakers, Zhao Yi will risk his life."

Haozai didn't shake his head or nod, he seemed angry, but he wasn't too angry, he stared at Zhao Yi, "Don't be afraid that if you promise today, if you leave tomorrow, the money will become your brother and sister's death ghost. "

   "Don't be afraid!" Zhao Yi shook his head, "I trust you, brother Hao, and the team leader. As long as you agree, you will definitely not bully me."

   As he spoke, he smiled wryly again, "Since Zhao Yi has decided to fight the country with his own body, he is naturally worthy of a good man, and the only one who feels guilty is his family."

  He took out another cigarette, put it on the fire, took a few puffs, but coughed again and again.

"I'm still alive, so I naturally want to ask for a place to live for my wife, children, and children. As for what happens after death and whether I'm deceived, it's beyond my control." Zhao Yi stared blankly at the ground, "I did what I should do. Yes, public, not ashamed of the country, private, not ashamed of the family, so you can leave with peace of mind."

   "Brother Hao, please." When Zhao Yi raised his head again, tears were streaming down his face.

   "Damn Japanese devils!" Hao Zai lowered his voice and growled, his eyes were red.

  Zhao Yi just looked at him with tears in his eyes.

   "I agreed on behalf of the team leader." Hao Zai nodded. He wanted to say something more, but he didn't say it in the end.

   "Thank you." Zhao Yi cupped his fists.

  A loaded Browning pistol.

   A German-made M4 grenade.

   There is also a dagger.

   This is the assassination weapon Hao Zai brought to Zhao Yi.

   "I planned to bring you a pack of explosives, but the team leader vetoed it." Hao Zai said, "Tomorrow the Japanese will be heavily guarded, and it will be difficult to cover up if it is hot and not wearing thick clothes."

   "The team leader has always considered very carefully." Zhao Yi nodded.

  The two did not discuss how to bring the pistol and grenade in for the assassination tomorrow, it all depends on Zhao Yi's improvisation and luck.

  Because they all knew that this assassination was a risky gamble with a very small chance of success, or to put it more bluntly, this time Zhao Yi was a dead man!

   "You leave a letter, and someone will bring the letter to pick up the siblings tomorrow." Hao Zai said.

"I'll write two letters." Zhao Yi thought for a moment, then said, "I'll tell Yunhong that I don't plan to do anything for the Japanese, and let her take the child back to her aunt's house. You are the bodyguards I hired to **** her." She leaves first, and I will find a way later."

   "I'll show her the second letter after you take her to the pier and board the boat." Zhao Yi paused for a moment, with a painful expression on his face, and said with a deep breath.

   Hao Zai patted Zhao Yi on the shoulder, he knew that the second letter was the last letter!

   "The dagger is in..." Haozai said.

   "I know." Zhao Yi's face twitched, and he forced a smile, "I really don't want to die."

   Haozai was silent, he let out a long sigh, "Brother, shrouded in horse leather..."

   "Sacral ball." Zhao Yi interrupted Hao Zai, he cursed and finally sighed, "In the next life, I want to live a good life."

  Go home.

   "Why didn't you eat?" Zhao Yi smiled, glanced at the food on the table, and asked.

   "I want to vomit, I have no appetite." Tao Yunhong said and got up to feed Zhao Yi.

   "Sit down, sit down, I'll serve you today." Zhao Yi said hastily.

   After eating indiscriminately, Zhao Yi talked with his pregnant wife.

   "I'm considering whether to continue the work of the newspaper office." Zhao Yi said.

"Did something happen?" Tao Yunhong asked, although she didn't want her husband to continue to do the job where people poked his back, but she knew that her husband was eager for this job, and if she suddenly said something like this, she must be in trouble .

   "As you know, I often deal with Japanese people in this job." Zhao Yi said, "One thing involves some concealment, which is not a good thing. I have been terrified these days."

   "We won't do this job anymore, ah." Tao Yunhong said hastily.

   "Let me think about it again." Zhao Yi said thoughtfully, "I'll go to the newspaper office tomorrow to check the situation. If the situation is not good, I will ask someone to pick you up at home."

"ah?"

   "Remember, the person who comes will take the letter I wrote. You just read the letter and do as I say." Zhao Yi urged, "If there is something wrong, let's go back to our hometown to avoid the limelight."

"Brother Yi, I don't know much about work, so I won't ask, so as not to disturb you, you have to be careful." Tao Yunhong said, she was worried and happy in her heart, and she was worried that her husband seemed to be in trouble I am happy that my husband said he would quit his job at the newspaper.

   "The most important thing now is that you have to be careful." Zhao Yi squatted down, lying on his wife's pregnant belly, listening to the sound of the fetus in the womb, "Yunhong." He said.

"kindness."

   "Follow me, you will suffer." Zhao Yi said.

   "No." Tao Yunhong smiled, thinking that her husband quit his job at the newspaper, no longer need to be judged by the neighbors in the neighborhood, and the family lived a clean life, her heart was full of longing for a better future.

  Zhao Yi then got busy, helping his wife pack the luggage.

  Seeing this scene, Tao Yunhong felt that her husband was already inclined to resign, and she was even more happy and looking forward to it.

   Cheng Mansion.

   Study room.

   There are neatly stacked large yellow croakers on the desk.

   This is the pension specially approved by Team Leader Xiao Mian to Zhao Yi's family.

  Cheng Qianfan just sat on the chair in silence, smoking in silence.

  Zhao Yi will become the first important cadre of the Shanghai Special Intelligence Group to die for the country.

   And he personally approved the death.

   Yes, to die.

  Cheng Qianfan knew that the probability of Zhao Yi's assassination success was less than one percent, which was extremely small.

  Cheng Qianfan was shocked when he received a telegram from Director Dai of the Chongqing headquarters.

  He was silent for a long time, and in the end he could only choose to accept this order. In fact, he had no other choice:

Dai Chunfeng knew his capable general very well. Zhao Yi was a general on the intelligence front under Cheng Qianfan. He suddenly wanted to use Zhao Yi as the dead soldier. He guessed that Cheng Qianfan might have different opinions on this order, so Dai Chunfeng Chunfeng has a sentence in the telegram—this is a military order!

  In addition, Qi Wu sent him a telegram in his own name to remind him: All comrades should repay the determination to kill themselves and become benevolent, and all take the will of the bureau as their will!

  Cheng Qianfan understood.

  His call back to Chongqing was: Dedicated to benevolence, loyal to the bureau, loyal to the leader, and serve the party and the country!

  Punching out the cigarette in the ashtray, the eyes of the group leader 'Xiao Mian' shone with light, with guilt, sadness, and more determination.

   Go to death generously.

  He used this word for Zhao Yi's actions tomorrow.

  The next day.

  Today, Haozai drove to pick up Mr. Xiao Cheng to go to work.

   "Is there any movement?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   "Everything is normal." Hao Zai said.

Zhao Yi's execution is a game of death. Although Cheng Qianfan thinks that he understands Zhao Yi fairly well, and thinks that this subordinate is not someone who is greedy for life and afraid of death to betray the organization, as a commander, he can never act with his own personal feelings. .

  The greatest horror in life is life and death. If Zhao Yi rebelled because of this and turned himself in to the Japanese, it would be terrible.

  Therefore, Cheng Qianfan ordered Haozai to arrange someone to secretly monitor the situation in Zhao Yi's home.

  Cheng Qianfan nodded silently.

  The speed of the car is neither fast nor slow.

   "Must ensure Tao Yunhong's safety." Cheng Qianfan said to Hao Zai.

   "Understood." Hao Zai nodded.

   "In addition, after you arranged for someone to pick up Tao Yunhong today, you also hid temporarily." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice, "Not only you, but other brothers that Zhao Yi is familiar with are also temporarily hibernating."

  Any action, Cheng Qianfan's first consideration is what to do if the action fails, what to do if a brother falls into the enemy's hands!

  Consider failure before success, this is one of the important safety principles of secret service that Cheng Qianfan believes in.

"This is a large yellow croaker, two small yellow croakers, and some French currency. This is a Citibank promissory note, which can be exchanged in both Hong Kong and Chongqing." Cheng Qianfan handed it to Hao Zai, "Tao Yunhong is ignorant of world affairs, let the brothers let's teach."

   "Brother Fan, don't worry, I know how to tell Yunhong brothers and sisters."

  Zhao Yi is very smart, and he is a good material for intelligence work. However, some details are inevitably insufficient. Ten large yellow croakers are definitely not enough.

  Sixteen shops.

   There is an intoxicating aroma in the air, which is the aroma of sesame oil in Wang De's oil shop.

  Wang De ** oil shop uses a cow to grind sesame oil in the shop. This is the signature shop of Shiliupu.

  The fragrance is overflowing, which can attract passers-by.

   "Brother Yi, I'm thinking of bringing two bottles of sesame oil to my aunt." Tao Yunhong said with a big belly.

  She was already looking forward to the scene of going back to her hometown with her husband.

   "Okay." Zhao Yi smiled and nodded, he picked up the briefcase he had checked repeatedly, "I'm going to work."

   "Come back early." Tao Yunhong waved his hand.

Zhao Yi took two steps, thinking about coming back to hug his wife, but worried about scaring her, so he stood there, looking at his wife like that, as if he wanted to remember her appearance forever Remember it, never forget it for life and life!

   "Let's go, take care of yourself by yourself." Zhao Yi waved his hand.

   "Lorry is talking too much." Tao Yunhong was a little annoyed, and said angrily, her husband didn't know what happened today.

  Zhao Yi laughed, turned and left.

  Passing by a wild water chestnut candy store, what Zhao Yi thought was 'Yun Hong likes to eat this candy', 'I'll buy some for her when I get back from get off work'.

  Then, he shook his head slowly, only feeling extremely bitter in his heart:

  I can't come back.

  Zhao Yi went to the wild water chestnut candy store, paid for two catties of candy, and asked the store to deliver it to his home.

  This is the last time he bought his wife her favorite snack, Zhao Yixin said.

   bought a newspaper and called a rickshaw.

  Zhao Yi was sitting in the rickshaw, unfolding the newspaper to read carefully, and his face covered by the newspaper was already full of tears.

   "My wife Yunhong, I owe you a lot in this life, I will repay you in the next life... Farewell."

  Whampoa, Qiujiang Wharf.

  Wang reclamation boarded an ocean-going ship, and the news that he will arrive at Qiujiang Wharf today has spread.

  News reporters gathered at the pier.

  When Zhao Yi arrived at the pier, he saw people crowded at the pier.

  He glanced at it from a distance, and saw Japanese military police inspecting the personal belongings of the greeters and reporters.

  Zhao Yi's heart tightened.

   There is a grenade and a dagger in the interlayer of his briefcase.

  The Browning pistol was placed in the aluminum lunch box he carried with him, pretending that he had brought his own lunch.

  He worried that these things would be searched by the Japanese military police.

  Zhao Yi hadn't figured out how to muddle through before he was crowded forward by some colleagues.

   His mind was racing and his heart was racing.

  It's not because he's afraid of death, but because he thinks that if he didn't do anything and was found out, he just died like that, which is really too aggrieved.

  If Yun Hong heard that her husband died so aggrieved...she should be relieved, at least she finally knows what her man does.

  Zhao Yi shook his head and forced himself not to think about his wife. He didn't think it was wrong for him to love his son and daughter like this.

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