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Chapter 1216 The Death of the Merchant (Additional Update)

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    Kang Zihua was in a daze here, and in an ordinary house in Nancheng District, the cashier was also speechless. He did not expect that he had just sent the news today.

    Before he even arrived at the train station, he saw countless supplies, police, and the army checking the entire area, which almost frightened him out of his wits.

    If he had come back earlier, he might have been searched by these people.

    ¡°Damn, how could this happen, how could this happen!¡±

    Qiangui sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Xiaoxiao Deng, who was still beating, with countless anger flashing across his face.  There are more puzzles.

    "Damn it, it wasn't me who was discovered by the spies when I used the radio, right?" He was almost certain that it was only for this reason that he revealed his approximate location, causing a large number of spies to search his warehouse.

    Looking at the numbers in his hand that he had found temporarily from a book in the bookstore, he had compiled them into a telegram. Even now, he could not recognize them, but he knew what they meant.

    "However, I still have to retreat now!"

    Thinking of this, he sighed, and then, taking advantage of the fact that there was no curfew yet, he started heading towards the special mailbox outside.

    When he arrived at the mailbox, he was also stunned because he found that the sign here was no longer there, and it was obvious that the letter had been taken away.

    "The traffic officer has taken away the letter, that's good, that's good!" He drew a small copper coin symbol again, and then put in the latest news.

    This may be his last letter. Even if his mission is not completed, there is no need for him to stay here.  With his identity exposed, he doesn't need to stay any longer.

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    Zhang Tianhao drove directly to Nancheng Railway Station. As soon as he left Nancheng, he saw several personnel from the Intelligence Department passing by him, which gave him a bad feeling.

    After all, the personnel of the Intelligence Section are here at Chengnan Railway Station, obviously trying to arrest someone.

    "what happened?"

    "Chief Zhang, we were arresting an underground party. We searched the radio station from his house. We didn't catch him, so we let him run away!" When a member of the intelligence department saw Zhang Tianhao, he was also stunned. After thinking for a moment, he decided  Tell Zhang Tianhao the situation.

    "The underground party, it seems that the underground party has been very active during this period. Catch it, you must catch it. The damn underground party has come out again. It seems that our crackdown is not strong enough!"

    Zhang Tianhao parked the car aside, and then said seriously: "Okay, you guys get busy first, I have something to go out to do, so I need to catch the damn underground party as soon as possible."

    Zhang Tianhao drove the car directly to the train station, parked the car directly outside Warehouse No. 6, and asked Ye Hedong and the others to take care of them and fill up some gas, but he entered.

    The train station was still brightly lit, but there were obviously fewer pedestrians now. He soon saw that Li Chenghu was also here.

    "Cheng Hu, are you arresting someone at the train station?"

    "Chief Zhang, we are all resting here. There are people watching outside. Where are you going?"

    "I went to Tianjin and asked someone to help me find out. There is a century-old ginseng store in Tianjin. I am going to buy one. If I eat it, my body will get better faster. Otherwise, it will take at least a month.  Only good."

    "Chief Zhang, your body has only been in this state for a few days. If it were us, your body would be too early and you wouldn't be able to move at all for less than half a month. There seems to be a train in twenty minutes."

    "Well, we have negotiated with others and will come back when we get to Tianjin!"

    The two chatted casually, and then the train pulled into the station. With only five minutes to stop, Li Chenghu sent Zhang Tianhao on the train and found a box to sit in.

    "By the way, Cheng Hu, the Japanese have gone crazy these days, so be careful. You know, I'm worried that these Japanese will retaliate!"

    "Thank you, Section Chief Zhang, I will pay attention to it!"

    "That's good!"

    After saying that, he got off the train directly, and the train slowly started again, leaving Beiping South Station and heading towards Tianjin.

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    At Kang Zihua's home, Kang Zihua was sitting on the big chair in the hall, enjoying the rare peace. Since arriving in Peiping, almost everything has not gone smoothly. Now he has finally sorted out some clues, and things about the underground party have slowly begun to unravel.  Fermentation, just expand the results.

    ¡°However, after many attacks on the Peiping underground party, they could hardly even lift their heads, so he was quite satisfied.

    "Jingle Bell!"

    Just when he is about toWhen Bei went upstairs to sleep, generally speaking, he was still working at the station at this time. It was early to go home today, and it was rare to be in a good mood.

    But his good mood was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the phone. After all, a phone call usually meant that something had happened again. Now he was afraid of hearing this damn phone ringing.

    "Hey, it's me, that one!"

    ¡°Director, it¡¯s me, Xiao Ma!¡±

    "Xiao Ma, what's the matter? You're calling me so late!" He was stunned when he heard it was Secretary Ma. After all, he was in an extremely bad mood when Xiao Ma called or someone else inquired.  .

    "Director, great news, the telecommunications department just sent a message. Deputy Section Chief Zeng asked me to call you, saying that the salesman died in Peiping."

    "What, the salesman died, when did this happen, why didn't I know?" Kang Zihua stood up excitedly from the sofa, with excitement in his voice.

    "Yes, I have put the telegram on your desk. It was sent from Nanjing on the 02nd. It said that a simple memorial service was held in the red zone today. The salesman died. It turned out that Yan Hongguang, whose pseudonym was Yu Fugui,  Elementary school teacher!¡±

    "Is it him, the teacher Yu who was beaten to death at the train station?" Kang Zihua did not expect that this time he would have an unexpected surprise. He killed Lang Huo, who was very good at listening and speaking, and also transported a lot of scarce supplies to the west.  The guy was actually dead, and he was beaten to death by his men.

    "Yes!"

    During the call, even Secretary Ma¡¯s voice was filled with excitement. Obviously, this result is good news for the entire site.

    "Okay, okay, okay, as expected, I didn't expect it. It seems that the award from Nanjing cannot be escaped. It can even be said that his past things can be brushed aside and he will not mention them again."

    After hanging up the phone, he, who was exhausted, instantly came back to life with full blood. He even stood in the hall and said two lines directly: "The old master passed down the slogan and ordered the arrow, and Wen Guang'er's detective entered the capital."

    While singing, he also walked to the wine cabinet, poured himself half a glass of red wine, then held up the red wine and looked at the red wine inside, which was as red as blood, and his voice became even louder.

    "If I don't take command, who will take command? If I don't lead the troops, who will lead the troops! Ask the servant to quickly arrange the military uniforms with me, hold the commander's seal and go to the school field to command the three armies -"

    As his mood improved, even his singing voice became much higher. The depression and depression of the past few months were gone, and he felt many times more comfortable than eating honey.

    Even the lady upstairs came down and looked at him with some curiosity, as if she was a little confused about his behavior tonight, but she could still see that he was in an extremely good mood.

    "Old Kang, it's time to go to sleep!"

    "Okay, okay, okay, madam is right, we should rest!"

    He drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp and went upstairs with his arms around his wife, which only made her look happy.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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