Vol 3 Chapter 785: Die without regrets

Chapter 785: Die without regrets

Shu Li Zhao is usually quite serious.

Don’t talk much.

However, when he was alone with Zhang Ping, he seemed to talk a bit too much.

Especially when Zhang Ping sometimes feels a little irritated because she has not been able to contact the organization, Councilor Zhao will be kind to persuade her and even make some witty remarks.

At that time, Zhang Ping would half-jokingly ask, "Are you pursuing me?" ’

Cardinal Zhao shook his head and said, "The two of us are staying together to keep warm."

So, when Cardinal Zhao reported to Comrade Zhang Ping in such a serious way at this moment, Zhang Ping knew that this was the most serious formal conversation between comrades within the party.

From the beginning to the end, it was Shuli Zhao who was speaking. Zhang Ping rarely spoke and only interrupted a few questions.

The first sentence is, ‘Do you know what this means? ’

The second sentence is, ‘Comrade Shuli Zhao, have you thought about it? ’

Shu Li Zhao’s answer is:

I know.

I have thought about it.

Zhang Ping was silent, thinking and digesting what Shuli Zhao had reported:

Chavise Zhao said that a Japanese woman was approaching him. He suspected that the Japanese wanted to win over him, and he planned to use her trick.

Zhang Ping picked up the lady's cigarette box on the table, took out a Fairy brand cigarette, and lit it with a match.

Shu Li Zhao looked at her, his eyes rested on Zhang Ping's slender fingers, and he smiled.

Zhao Shuli once joked that Zhang Ping's hands were very beautiful and should not be stained with blood. She should play the harmonica in the bright classroom, give music lessons to the children, sing cheerful songs, and bathe in the sunshine with the red flag waving.

Zhang Ping smiled and said, "Okay."

Zhang Ping understood why he was laughing, so she glared at Shuli Zhao, which meant that you could still laugh.

At this moment, Zhang Ping had already guessed why the organization was not eager to meet with Cardinal Zhao. It was obvious that the organization was aware of the contact between Cardinal Zhao and the Japanese woman, and became wary of Cardinal Zhao and misjudged it.

This is a very serious matter.

Comrades who have lost contact need to undergo strict screening and verification if they want to return to the organization. If something is not explained clearly, or there is a problem in the eyes of the organization, out of caution, safety and organizational discipline, this person will be Comrades who have lost contact are very likely to fail to pass organizational investigation.

Is there anything more shameful and despised than betraying the country and nation?

The contact between Governor Zhao and the Japanese woman was, to put it seriously, an extremely serious political incident.

"Comrade Zhao, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to explain clearly when the time comes?" Zhang Ping said, "Although you have reported it to me now, given the current relationship between the two of us, my testimony is not very convincing. ."

"Not afraid." Shuli Zhao shook his head, with a smile on his face, and asked Zhang Ping, "Comrade Zhang Ping, do you know what is the most terrifying thing?"

Chaplain Zhao stopped smiling and said word by word, "Slaves who have subjugated their country are the most terrifying!"

Then he smiled again and said, "As for me, I never expected to live until the day when the revolution is victorious."

He smiled purely, "If I am lucky enough to live to the day when the revolution is victorious, even if I am misunderstood, cannot explain clearly, and suffer trial, I will be happy."

Shu Li Zhao pointed to the red scarf hanging on the wall, "The earth is red, and we will die without regrets!"

Qingdong.

This is a simple room, the walls of the room are pitch black, which is the mark left after being burned by the Japanese and puppet troops.

The people of Qingdong rebuilt their homes on the basis of the ruins. They straightened their backs, as if the Chinese backbone had never been crushed for thousands of years!

After being escorted out of Shanghai by the organization, Qin’s mother wandered around for a while, and finally came to the guerrilla base area, and came to the room where Qin Di once worked and lived.

She just stood there, as if she saw her son Qin Di writing at the desk. When he heard her coming in, he smiled happily and said, "Mom, I'm hungry." ’

The old man wiped the corners of his eyes and looked again, but there was nothing there.

In fact, there was nothing to tidy up. The house had been burned down by the Japanese and puppet troops, and most of the items had been reduced to ashes.

The soldiers cleaned up the ruins and sifted with grates, finding a deformed pen that had been burned and two mirror fragments.

Qin Di loves to be clean. He washes his face every day and keeps himself tidy. His small mirror is also famous among the guerrillas.

Gu Baoguo stood at the door, smoking silently. His hair had not been combed for a long time and was already very long.

He remembered that the last time he had a haircut, that boy Qin Di gave him a haircut. What that boy said was that a captain should look like a captain, and his hair should not be long and messy. That is not the captain of the Red Guerrilla Army. What the **** is that? bandit.

Gu Baoguo's eyes were bloodshot. He looked at the room again. He didn't know how to face this old woman who had lost her only son.

Finally, Gu Baoguo threw the cigarette **** at his feet, stood up, crushed it with his toes, gritted his teeth, and walked into the house.

The window is broken, but the room is still bright.

“Mother Qin,” Gu Baoguo said.

Mother Qin turned around.

Her eyes were gray and there was no color in them.

“This is Comrade Qin Di’s relic.” Gu Baoguo gritted his teeth and handed over a small cloth bag.

Mother Qin almost snatched the small cloth bag and opened it. She opened it very carefully.

In the small gray cloth bag, lying quietly was a pocket watch and an amulet, a **** amulet.

The old man just looked at these two items in a daze.

She buried her face for a long time in the last thoughts and things her son left for her.

The old man's crying was silent. There was no wailing or whimpering, just tears flowing silently. He occasionally sobbed twice, and kept whispering softly in his mouth, 'Xiao Di, Xiao Di, Mom misses you. ’

Gu Baoguo turned his back, walked to the door, squatted down, covered his face with his hands, and then grabbed his hair hard, as if he wanted to tear out the long, messy hair.

Mother Qin has cried enough.

Then there was silence, a long silence.

Just when Gu Baoguo was worried that Qin Di’s mother would be too sad and hurt her body, and was about to go into the house to persuade her, he saw Qin’s mother starting to get busy.

This woman, whose husband died for the country when she was young, and whose only son also died for the country when she was middle-aged, laid the cloth bag flat very carefully, and she was carefully sorting out the belongings.

She put the burned and deformed pen, the two mirror fragments, and the pocket watch on top, and then carefully wrapped them in a cloth bag.

She took out the handkerchief for the **** amulet, carefully put it away, folded it, and took it with her.

“Captain Gu.” Qin’s mother spoke.

"Eh."

"Xiao Di is gone, and I, an old woman, have become a burden to you."

"Don't say that." Gu Baoguo said quickly, "Comrade Qin Di died for the Anti-Japanese War..."

"My son was killed." Qin's mother interrupted Gu Baoguo's words, "It is only natural for a mother to avenge her son."

After saying that, she stared at Gu Baoguo.

Gu Baoguo nodded subconsciously, and then he immediately understood the meaning of these words and looked over in shock, "Mother Qin, what do you mean? No, no! Absolutely not!"

What responded to him was the determined gaze of this ordinary yet extraordinary woman who had lost her child:

I will avenge my son!

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There was something wrong with my computer. I reinstalled the system today, and then I forgot my Microsoft password. I didn’t know why I couldn’t receive text messages when I changed my password. It took me a long time, but I finally got it done.

Now I am going to try to find a way to retrieve some of the lost information I checked.

This is the chapter today. It really happened for a reason, and I hope everyone can forgive me.

Hello everyone, there will be more updates tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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