He used this word for Zhao Yiming's actions.

...

The next day.

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

"Is there any movement?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"Everything is normal." Haozai said.

Zhao Yi was executing the situation of death. Although Cheng Qianfan thought he knew Zhao Yi quite well and believed that this subordinate was not a person who was afraid of death and betrayed the organization, as a commander, he could never act with his own personal feelings.

The most terrifying thing in life is the fate of life and death. If Zhao Yi betrays him and betrays himself to the Japanese, that would be awful.

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

Cheng Qianfan nodded silently.

The car is neither fast nor slow.

"It is important to ensure Tao Yunhong's safety." Cheng Qianfan said to Haozai.

"I understand." Haozai nodded.

"In addition, after you arranged someone to pick up Tao Yunhong today, you will hide temporarily." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice, "It's not just you, but other brothers Zhao Yi is familiar with are also temporarily dormant."

In any action, Cheng Qianfan first considers what to do if the action fails, and what to do if a brother falls into the enemy!

Considering failure before considering success is one of the important security creeds of the secret service that Cheng Qianfan believes in.

"This is a big yellow croaker, two small yellow croaker, and some fiat currency. This is a promissory note from Citibank, which can be exchanged for both Hong Kong and Chongqing." Cheng Qianfan handed it to Haozai, "Tao Yunhong is not familiar with the world, so let the brothers teach you."

"Don't worry, Brother Fan, I know how to remind Yun Hong's brother and sister."

Zhao Yi is very smart and is a good material for intelligence work. However, some details are inevitably insufficient. Ten big yellow croakers are definitely not good. This is the way to cause disaster. Brother Fan’s method is the most appropriate.

Sixteen shops.

An intoxicating fragrance floated in the air, which was the sesame oil fragrance in Wangde** oil shop.

Wang De** Oil Store uses a beef to grind sesame oil in the store. This is the signature store of Shiliupu.

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

"Brother Yi, I want to bring two bottles of sesame oil to my aunt." Tao Yunhong said with her big belly.

She is already looking forward to the scene of returning 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 was worried that he would scare her, so he stood there and looked at his wife, as if he wanted to remember her wife's appearance forever, and never forget her forever!

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

"I'm talking nonsense." Tao Yunhong was a little annoyed and said angrily. Her husband didn't know what was wrong today.

Zhao Yi smiled and turned around and left.

After passing a wild water chestnut candy shop, Zhao Yi was thinking that "Yunhong likes to eat candies from this store" and "here comes back from get off work to buy some for her."

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

I can't come back.

Zhao Yi walked to the wild water chestnut candy store, paid for two kilograms of candy, and asked the store to send it to his home.

This was the last time he bought her favorite snacks for his wife, Zhao Yixin said.

I bought a newspaper and called a rickshaw.

Zhao Yi sat in the rickshaw and opened the newspaper to read it carefully, but his face covered by the newspaper was already full of tears.

"Yun Hong, my wife, I owe you a lot in this life. I will repay you again in the next life... goodbye."

...

Huangpu, Qiujiang Wharf.

The news that Wang Baihai was on an ocean-going ship and would arrive at Qiujiang Wharf today has spread.

News reporters gathered at the wharf.

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

He glanced from a distance and saw a Japanese military police inspecting the greeting staff and the personal belongings of the reporter.

Zhao Yi's heart tightened.

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

He put the Browning pistol in the aluminum lunch box he carried with him, pretending to be the lunch he brought himself to.

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

Before Zhao Yi could figure out how to get away with it, he was crowded by some colleagues and moved forward.

His mind was messy and his heart beat faster.

But I was not afraid of death, but just thinking that if I was discovered without doing anything, I would die like this. It was so frustrating.

If Yun Hong heard that her husband died so frustrated... she should be relieved, at least she finally knew what her man did.

Zhao Yi shook his head and forced himself not to think about his wife. He did not think that it was wrong for his love for his children to grow up like this. He missed him just because he was about to part forever.

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