"Yes. Ask you."

"You don't seem very polite."

"I ask you this question very seriously."

"twenty two."

"Not married?"

"What do you think? Do I dare to get married?"

"Twenty-two. When the country is victorious, you will be thirty-six. You are not too old yet. You still have a chance."

"What did you say?"

"I have a very miraculous prophecy. You, the Red Party, will liberate the whole of China and establish a new China in fourteen years. You are all heroes. You will be paid a high tribute."

"Fourteen years..."

Li Jingqian was lying on the bed, tilting her head and looking at him in trance.

At first, she thought Zhang Yong was talking nonsense. However, looking at Zhang Yong's expression, it was obvious that he was not.

She still knows this clearly. Otherwise, she wouldn't be alive now.

The question is, what is the basis for Zhang Yong’s statement?

Why fourteen years?

Who could deduce it so accurately?

This guy is very cool, but not annoying at all.

"You think of a way and I will let Lao Bai go."

"No. He can't leave."

"Why?"

"If you catch him and then put him back, it will cause serious disorder."

"That……"

"Let him stay with you."

"this……"

"Let him pretend to surrender to you."

"Will he?"

"I will give you a secret message. After he listens to it, he will know that it is the order of the organization."

"What does he know?"

"He can speak Japanese."

"oh?"

Zhang Yong was a little surprised.

Lao Bai actually knows Japanese? What a rare commodity!

At that time, those who could speak Japanese either went to Japan to study or went to a technical school.

The Japanese invaders opened some Japanese language colleges in North and South China. They said they were training, but they actually had ulterior motives. They were essentially cultivating pro-Japanese elements.

This Bai Zhantang...

etc.

"What's Lao Bai's name?"

"I don't know. It's Lao Bai. His code name is Lao Bai."

"Oh, Lao Bai turns out to be the code name!"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

Sure enough, everyone has a secret.

Okay, farewell. Come back to Huaqiao Hotel and sleep.

Early the next morning, Lao Bai was immediately "arraigned".

The cell is located in the basement of the Huaqiao Hotel.

Because the hotel is not open to the public yet, the basement is very empty. There is no problem in confining a hundred or dozens of people.

It just so happens that there are many pillars in the basement, which are used to support the hotel's superstructure. A person is tied to each pillar. He is blindfolded and has someone guard the exit. Everything is fine.

The interrogation room is also in the basement. It is a small room.

Lao Bai was brought in and took off his hood.

As he gradually adapted to the light, he looked at Zhang Yong in confusion.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Yong. I'm from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service. I'm here in Hangzhou on a business trip to catch Japanese spies."

"I'm not a spy. Why did you catch me?"

"But you can speak Japanese."

“Is it illegal to speak Japanese?”

"No. But you didn't calm down. You ran away with the spy. So, I have every reason to suspect that you are related to the spy."

"I don't!"

"Of course. I believe you. But..."

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Qin Lishan immediately withdrew and stood far away.

Zhang Yong discovered that taking Qin Lishan out for business had some unexpected benefits. He was very self-conscious.

When I asked him to leave, he really left. He also stayed far away. He was afraid that he would hear something he shouldn't hear.

Most of the soldiers in the national army are so obedient.

"I have no money."

"It seems that you know something about me."

"Well……"

Lao Bai was silent.

Okay. I accidentally exposed my secret.

Indeed, he has a certain understanding of Zhang Yong. How should I put it? He has read Zhang Yong's information.

"So, your status over there is not low."

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Old Wangtou from Wuqiao Town asked me to bring you a message, saying that you need to leave him 30% of next year's sorghum. You give him five hundred catties of sorghum rice, and he gives you thirty catties of coarse salt."

"you……"

Lao Bai's eyes suddenly brightened.

Then surprised.

How could this series of incomprehensible words come out of Zhang Yong's mouth?

This guy is obviously not from within the organization...

"Li Jingqian is injured."

"Is she under your control?"

"That's right. She can't move now. She needs my help for the time being."

"Who are you?"

"Anyway, I'm not from your side. You won't want me either."

"Well……"

Lao Bai was about to speak but stopped.

This little guy seems a little resentful!

However, he couldn't make the decision in this matter because Zhang Yong's status was very special.

"Prepare to surrender!"

"What?"

"Write a confession as a spy. Then do something for me."

"Spy?"

"Yes. I have prepared all the background information for you. You are a hidden spy. You are affiliated to the spy organization. The Sophora tree. The Japanese name is Misaki Ichiro. Your boss used to be called Notani Kintaro. Now

It’s called Hirobumi Noguchi.”

"what are you up to?"

"Causing trouble to spies."

"Can it be done?"

"As long as the spy is confused, the mission is completed."

"All right……"

Lao Bai had no objection.

He was duty-bound to deal with the Japanese invaders.
To be continued...