"Is there something wrong?"

Luo Yao asked nervously.

"Good thing, don't worry." It was obvious that Luo Yao was nervous, and Old Wu smiled, polished the foreign fire and lit up a foreign oil lamp.

After the Japanese came, power outages became normal. It was not that the power plant could not send electricity, but that it was given priority to the Japanese army and Japanese expatriates.

As for the Chinese people, we can only wait a moment.

At night in the French Concession, except for some special institutions, which have their own generators that can generate electricity, the rest are basically powerless.

When you have dinner at night, you must light a kerosene lamp or candle.

So people who have no conditions can't do anything at night, so they can only hide in the quilt and tremble. This is also a way to keep warm.

"What good thing can you do? My sister-in-law is pregnant again?" Luo Yao heard that it was a "good thing", and a stone fell to the ground in his heart.

"You kid, after being the Military Control Commission for a few days, you can't spit out ivory from your mouth." Old Wu cursed with a smile, "How old are your sister-in-law and I, and I, are still giving birth like this. Even if we can give birth, we can't give birth to it. We, Xiao Min, is enough."

"What's the matter? Revolution requires future generations. Could it be that if you want to do a revolution, you don't want descendants?" Luo Yao said, "If you want to talk about me, you want another one while you are not old and make up a good word. What do you think?"

"This..." Old Wu was moved. His task is not heavy now, and he even said there is no danger. He is only about forty years old.

"I know a doctor in the martial arts world who has a secret recipe in his hand. Why don't you and your sister-in-law try it?"

"No, don't, let's get out of the way." Old Wu shook his hand quickly and said, "I'm talking about serious matters, this matter has something to do with you."

"It has something to do with me?"

"After the breaking of Jinling City, weren't you separated from your father?"

"Yes, I only know that he hid in the countryside before the city was broken, and I don't know anything else." Luo Yao nodded. He also asked Shen Yu to find out about his relationship with Jinghai, but he only found out that the old man should be fine, but he was not very clear about the specific whereabouts.

After all, it is not easy to find someone to escape.

"We got the news that your father went to the countryside to hide in advance before the city was broken, and then returned to Jinling and went to Jinghai's hometown. He lived for about half a year and is now in Hong Kong."

"Hong Kong, what did he do when he traveled to Hong Kong?" Luo Yao was surprised.

"We don't know the specific reason. The organization knows your situation and for your safety, so I asked the comrades from the Jinghai Underground Party to help you find it. After hearing the news, I heard that your father was on a French ship to Hong Kong."

"Has my dad been alone?"

"It seems that, do you have relatives and friends in Hong Kong?" Old Wu asked.

"I think about it..." Luo Yao searched carefully in his mind. There should be some relatives in his hometown, but his relationship was very distant. They have settled in Jinling for many years, and their friends are all in Jinling. I haven't heard of any relatives and friends in Hong Kong?

"No matter what, if you know where the person is, you will meet one day. Is this good news?" Old Wu smiled.

"Old Wu, for my personal affairs, I still trouble the comrades of Jinghai's underground party so much..." Luo Yao was really moved. He knew very well how difficult it was to find someone in this troubled time?

Many families and relatives are separated and can never be found again.

"Old Wu, thank you!" Luo Yao said gratefully. Knowing the exact news about his father, he finally let go of his heart. His father is his only relative in this world, as long as he can be safe.

"What are you thanking me? You want to thank me. Go to Xie Jinghai's underground party comrades in the future."

"Well, I will definitely thank you for this."

"But Hong Kong is not small. I don't know where your father lives in Hong Kong yet, but we also have an office in Hong Kong. The Money Office has entrusted a reliable comrade to help inquire. Of course, he doesn't know your identity." Lao Wu said, "When there is news, I will notify you immediately."

"Um."

"I just received a telegram from my superior, and I'm going to find an opportunity to tell you. I didn't expect you to come today." Old Wu smiled and said, "I'll save you all the money and I'll ask you again."

"Thank you." Luo Yao thanked again.

"Stay for dinner?"

"No, I always eat at your house, Zhou Min and her sister-in-law will be suspicious." Luo Yao hurriedly stood up and said goodbye, and Lao Wu personally sent him out.

When I came out, it was dark, and fortunately there were still some stars in the sky. I could see the way home slightly, and Luo Yao's eyes were already wet.

Although he was not fighting alone, he could still feel that kind of concern every time he was late at night.

He wished he would go to Hong Kong immediately to find his father, but he couldn't. He had his own tasks and was responsible for his shoulders, so how could he leave without authorization?

...

Suddenly, it felt a little calm for a few days. Even in the Special District 3, there were fewer Japanese military policemen on the streets who intercepted the people to check the "good civilian certificates" at will.

Even Japanese ronin samurai who are rampant are much less common than usual.

Luo Yao has a sensitive hearing and is more sensitive to this kind of change than ordinary people. This shows an unusual feeling. The public security in Jiangcheng has not improved.

Even if Tang Xin shrinks his subordinates and temporarily becomes dormant, it is not something that can be done in a short while. There are many things involved, whether the communications and contacts are smooth, and many work needs to be completed, etc.

There are hundreds of people in Jiangcheng District, and they are scattered and lurking again. It is normal for some people to notify them.

It started to rain lightly in the sky, and Luo Yao did not bring an umbrella. After getting off work, he wanted to call a rickshaw back, but as soon as he left the school gate, he raised his hand. Mancang was dressed in a rickshaw driver and appeared in front of him.

Although Mancang is hired by Luo Yao, he is not often used. After all, Mancang has his own affairs. This employment is just a name that can come to see him at any time without being suspected.

"Is there a situation?"

"Well, in recent days, many strange faces have been involved in the French Concession. They are not natives in Jiangcheng." Mancang's identity is the easiest character to be close to all kinds of religions and is scattered in every corner of the street. If there is any abnormal movement, you will find something immediately.

"The Japanese have always believed that we, the anti-Japanese elements in Chongqing, hid in the French Concession, and used various means to put pressure on the French Concession authorities, forcing the French Concession authorities to send people in to investigate and search, but none of them succeeded." Luo Yao said, "This is not easy, so it's dark."

"Is this a Japanese plainclothes spy?"

"It's not impossible. If we can lurk, they won't think of using infiltration to investigate the situation. Moreover, I guess they will send people in after having news, otherwise, it's like headless flies, flying around, and it's easier to expose themselves." Luo Yao said, "Are there any such discoveries near our points?"

"That's not. We are all dormant now and basically don't move." Mancang said.

"It seems that the Japanese are going to make big moves in the French Concession." Luo Yao thought for a while, and analyzed and judged, "You are like this, find two key suspects, and then send someone to stare at them secretly, just look at what they are doing, and then analyze and judge what the Japanese want to do?"

"Team leader, these should be small spies, they have no great value, right?"

"Don't look at these people just small minions, they can play a big role at critical moments. We can just focus on one useful one." Luo Yao said, "Just listen to me, but remember one thing, no matter whether the other party discovers you or not, you can't take action."

"Once you take action, it will be the biggest flaw." Luo Yao said.

"yes."

"Team leader, I find that you are becoming more and more cautious now." Mankura sighed, "You dared to do anything when you just lurked down."

"At this time, and then, the Japanese were not yet firmly established in Jiangcheng. Now, they have established a puppet regime of traitors and puppet regimes, and have taken control of police agencies, and have colluded with local traitors. Their news is no longer as closed as they were at the beginning. The enemy is strong and we are weak, so we dare not change the struggle strategy. Do you think we are not dying fast enough?" Luo Yao explained.

"I understand, otherwise why are you the leader of our team and we can only work under your command?" Mancang smiled. There was a reliable commander who lurked behind enemy lines and lived longer, and it might not be possible to save his life.

If you change to an unreliable chief, you don’t know anything and command blindly, the chance of being unlucky will be ten times or a hundred times.

"Tell Su Jing's action team to be on standby at any time." Luo Yao thought for a while and ordered.

"Team leader, you are..."

"If only our family is left in the French Concession, that life will be sad." Luo Yao said slowly, "Be prepared for the opportunity to take action at any time."

"OK."

...

This was the second assassination that Liu Jinbao had encountered. The first assassination was that the killer disguised himself as a guest in a hotel. While he was serving food, he suddenly took out a dagger from the plate and stabbed him in the throat.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, had quick eyes and hands, and he leaned back and avoided the fatal blow. Then the killer was beaten into a sieve by two Japanese plainclothes who were protecting him.

This second time, it was not a close-killing assassination, but a long-range attack. Just as he got in the car, a bullet shot over and hit the door frame of the back seat of the car.

It was his subconscious action of bringing the car door to save him, otherwise the bullet would have killed him, but this time the gunman failed to hit the target and fled directly.

Liu Jinbao was sitting in the car, and was scared and sweating. He didn't know if he had planned these two assassins on purpose, but each time it was extremely thrilling. If this was an acting, the price would be too high, and a person would die.

In the plan, Luo Yao arranged some fake "assassination" to help him gain the trust of the Japanese, but he didn't know what the specific arrangement was.

After the two assassinations, the Japanese took him more seriously. The people who could make the Chongqing Military Control Commission kill at any cost must be of great value.

"Liu Sang, it seems that they want to get rid of you and get it quickly. You should be more careful when traveling in the future." Sugida Yukitaro said.

"Thank you, Chief Sugita, for your concern, I will be careful." Liu Jinbao tried hard to squeeze out a smile.

"In the past few days, you should try to stay at home and not go out. The Special High School and the Gendarmerie plan a big operation." Sugida Yukitaro said.

Liu Jinbao's heart moved: "What action?"

"I'm not very clear about the specificity. I heard that it is targeting the French Concession. After this operation, I believe that we can severely crack down on these Chongqing anti-Japanese elements lurking in Jiangcheng. Our public security will be fundamentally reversed!" Sugida Yukitaro said.

"I hope so."
Chapter completed!