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Soon, Zhang Tianhao and Qian Jun opened the door of Zhang Tianhao's house.
It¡¯s just that the poisonous snake in the room seemed to have disappeared at this time. After all, Zhang Tianhao had not lived here for more than a month, and almost nothing here had been moved.
The most important thing is that except for the bed, a clothes cabinet, tables and chairs, there is nothing else here. It can be said that even mice are unwilling to visit the home. Not to mention the venomous snakes that were thrown in.
"Hey, where are the snakes? Last time I saw a lot of venomous snakes through the window, why are there none today?"
"Don't even think about it, what kind of food can I have at home? How can I stay here without starving to death!" Zhang Tianhao replied angrily, looked at the whole house up and down, and then said calmly, "Take the food at home with me." Clear out all the stuff, damn guy, he¡¯s really causing a lot of harm to people!¡±
It took the two of them half an hour to clean out everything in Zhang Tianhao's house. There wasn't even a trace of anything left. The rest would be heavy and heavy in a few days. This kind of courtyard house was so bad. At least it doesn't meet his requirements now.
"Boss, your home is really bad. It's worse than mine. There's not even a cook. Look, it's probably the simplest home in our station, right?" Even Qian Jun looked at the young man outside. The poor furniture was in a state of disrepair.
"It's nothing, it's just a place to live. We don't do anything else. It's the same size!" He didn't feel that the place he lived in was not good, but his face was a little more casual.
"By the way, boss, I heard that the station is sending people out to lurk again. Do you know about this?" Qian Jun suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but ask casually.
"do you want to go?"
"No, boss, what am I going to do? Aren't I going to seek death on my own? It's enough for me to give someone else's head directly. The last time I sent a few people to Shenyang, Liu Yihu and his two team leaders stopped on the way. They were discovered by the Japanese and I heard they were all dead.¡±
"I was discovered by the Japanese halfway. When did it happen?" Zhang Tianhao was also a little confused. After all, he was just sent there, and he died now.
"The day before yesterday, what happened the day before yesterday, I heard the people in the action team discussing it in low voices. Let me tell you, their luck was a little too bad. They died before they even reached the end of the field. Isn't it a bit too boring to die? I've given in a little." Qian Jun complained softly.
"Hmph, Qian Jun, use your brain. They are used to being arrogant in Beiping City. They probably want to show off their arrogance when they arrive on Japanese territory. Is it really that easy to lurk there? They are complete pigs. Brain.¡±
"Ah, Boss, you see it that way too!"
"Bullshit, don't you know what kind of virtue they usually have?"
"Boss, I think this whole place can be demolished and rebuilt. This dilapidated house is not very strong!"
"Let me look back!" Zhang Tianhao looked at the entire room which was empty. Except for a few snake holes in the corners, there was nothing there.
"Hey, head, look, there seems to be a snake's nest on the roof!"
Qian Jun pointed his hand and saw a snake's head sticking out from the roof. It was facing Zhang Tianhao and Zhang Tianhao with its arms stretched out, trying to pounce on it.
Zhang Tianhao's eyes widened, and an evil spirit spurted out directly from his eyes. The poisonous snake that originally wanted to pounce on him immediately felt the powerful aura all over Zhang Tianhao's body.
A biological instinct directly caused this venomous snake to retract its head again.
"Oh, it seems like we really need to demolish it all and rebuild a small building."
"Okay, I'll find someone to help demolish this house and rebuild it!" Qian Jun immediately took over the job and took it all in.
"Um!"
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At the same time, in a small alley inn in Beiping City, a middle-aged woman held a package, then looked at the inn where she had stayed for several days, and then walked towards the street in the other direction.
Half an hour later, she found a place called Junyue Tea House. She looked around before walking in.
When I came to a box door, I knocked on the inside of the box and heard a sound coming from inside.
"Please come in!"
The middle-aged woman opened the door of the box and looked at the same middle-aged man in front of her. Then her voice was choked with sobs, and there was even an even more unexpected surprise in her voice.
"Lao Fan (Lao Liu!)"
The two took a few steps forward almost at the same time and hugged each other directly.
"Lao Fan (Lao Liu), are you okay? "
As the two of them finished their questions, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then began to walk towards the box, and at the same time they closed the door.
"Old Liu (Old Fan), you seem to have lost weight!"
They made a sound almost at the same time, and then the two people's faces couldn't help but have a little more indescribable meaning.
"I'm really sorry for you, Lao Liu. For the needs of the revolution, I left you alone in my hometown. This separation is five years, five years!" Fan Yijian looked at the woman in front of him, and he was full of sadness for a moment.
"Lao Fan, it's okay, I've survived this!"
"By the way, when did you come to Peiping? Tell me so I can pick you up! You really do too!"
"I've been here for a long time. I've been here for eight or nine days. Unfortunately, I haven't dared to contact you. The news of my arrival has been leaked. I've been looking around every day in the past few days and found that no one is watching you. . Just contacted you!¡±
"It's been eight or nine days, you are the moon" Fan Yijian immediately thought of the disappearance of news about Yue Gui some time ago, and immediately thought of her identity.
"Why, don't I look like me?"
"No, I just didn't expect it to be you. If you stay with me for a while this time, I will treat you well. You have really suffered in your hometown."
"It's not as exaggerating as you. I'm doing okay in my hometown!" Lao Liu smiled, but there were already a few strands of white hair on his head in his forties.
"By the way, the last time I got off the bus in Nanwan, someone specifically informed me that something happened in Beiping. Do you know who it was?" Lao Liu asked in a low voice.
"I don't know, it doesn't even seem to be one of ours. Besides, there are too few people who have access to such secrets." Fan Yijian also shook his head, "But the person we went to pick you up was arrested by people from the Party Affairs Office. Go, if you are caught, then I really don¡¯t know what to do.¡±
Fan Yijian's mind immediately recalled the people who might help him, but he quickly rejected this possibility in his heart.
¡°They have no one of their own in the Party Affairs Office. It can even be said that there are other underground parties that they lurk within the Party Affairs Office. He doesn¡¯t know, Laoshan doesn¡¯t know, it¡¯s almost impossible.
Even if there is, it is not something he can know.
"Could it be him!"
He immediately thought of Zhang Tianhao. After all, Zhang Tianhao basically guessed his identity, but he didn't fully identify him.
"Who are you thinking of?"
"I don't know. You'd better not ask about this. I'm really wondering!" Fan Yijian smiled bitterly, and then shook his head helplessly.
"Come on, come home with me. There's no one at home, so I feel a little uncomfortable."
"Well, let's go!" Lao Liu nodded and followed Fan Yijian out of the teahouse. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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