Vol 3 Chapter 860: No matter how difficult it is for Xu Qing

Chapter 860 No matter how difficult it is for Xu Qing

Go back in time for a while.

Hujiang University.

Di Guanghao walked on campus with his handouts still smelling of ink between his hands.

After this period of secret observation, he had discovered clues about the activities of the Red Party in the school. However, when it came time to report Di Guanghao to his superiors, he hesitated.

After the fall of Shanghai, not all universities evacuated Shanghai.

At the beginning of the July 7th Incident, all parties thought the Japanese provocation was a small-scale military attack like the previous one, and the Nationalist Government also made similar misjudgments.

It is precisely under this misjudgment that the Ministry of Education issued instructions to universities in various places: "Be sure to stay calm and maintain coursework on the spot."

It was not until after the fall of Peiping that universities in various places were hastily issued instructions to be ready to retreat at any time.

In addition, since there are large concessions in Shanghai, the government has not taken many measures against Shanghai universities compared with the Ministry of Education, which anxiously ordered universities in Beijing and Tianjin to withdraw.

In the view of senior officials from the Ministry of Education, the concession was protected by the British, French and American powers, and the Japanese would not dare to invade.

Therefore, instead of relocating Shanghai's universities to the rear, it is better to relocate them to the concession for a while.

This directive can be said to have changed the fate of many universities in Shanghai.

Under the heavy fire from the Japanese army, various universities in Shanghai were divided over the issue of relocation.

For example, Shanghai Jiao Tong University, Tongji University, Fudan University, Daxia University and other large-scale and prestigious national and private universities have no way to find enough land in the concession and do not have the conditions to run schools. Therefore, their attitudes towards inward relocation are very serious. positive.

Smaller church and private schools such as Shanghai Law School and Hujiang University have no plans to move out of Shanghai.

A typical example is the Shanghai Business School, which only needs one building to complete its resumption of study. Moreover, they have a Western background, so they naturally do not worry about the Japanese army entering the concession in a grand manner.

As a result, Shanghai's universities were divided into two parts. National universities and larger private universities gradually moved to the rear after the war began.

While missionary schools and smaller private universities chose to stay in Shanghai.

In December of the 26th year of the Republic of China, Shanghai fell!

It is already too late for Hujiang University to relocate at this time.

Since so many schools remained in Shanghai, the government could not completely ignore them. After the Nationalist Government moved westward, Jiang Xiaobai, then the education section chief of the Shanghai Social Affairs Bureau, took the initiative to stay in Shanghai and was responsible for the contact between the government and Shanghai's left-behind universities.

Last half of last year, the Ministry of Education’s Commissioner’s Office in Shanghai was officially established.

Since they represent the central government, the colleges and universities remaining in Shanghai must also nominally obey the requirements of the Commissioner's Office.

Chongqing has ordered the unification of the admissions examinations for major universities across the country. The few national universities left in Shanghai must also obey the order, and private universities are encouraged to respond to the national call.

Di Guanghao came to work at Hujiang University as a secret clerk of the Ministry of Education's Shanghai Commissioner's Office, and used his identity as a chemistry teacher as a cover.

His real identity is the liaison officer of the transportation station directly under the Shanghai District of the Central Government.

His main job is to monitor students at Hujiang University and be wary of the Red Party seducing the country's outstanding youth.

Yes, Hujiang University was confirmed by Shangfeng as a campus where the Red Party is overly active and must be closely monitored.

In February last year, the Shanghai underground party organization of the Red Party organized the "Shanghai Social Science Workshop" at the Business School of Hujiang University through the Shanghai Cultural Circle National Salvation Association to train outstanding young people to participate in the fight against Japan and national salvation.

However, in the eyes of Zhongtong, the Red Party did this in the name of resisting Japan, but in fact they secretly seduced, recruited and strengthened their own strength.

Not long after Di Guanghao left, he saw many students gathered on the avenue in front of him.

There were also students holding various banners.

Di Guanghao frowned. Many of these students were so-called activists close to the Red Party who had come into his sight.

He thought these students were organizing anti-Japanese speeches again, but when he got closer, he was surprised to find that these banners were actually calling on classmates to raise funds for child labor.

A female student with a ponytail was giving a passionate speech: "Students, we must extend a sympathetic hand to help the hungry and cold child laborers!"

"Boys aged four or five, boys and girls aged five or six, dragging their thin bodies, they have to work for up to eighteen hours a day. Some children fell into the scalding boiling water because they were tired and sleepy. middle…"

Di Guanghao smiled. He understood that this was also a trick of the Red Party.

Knowing that publicizing anti-Japanese propaganda would cause trouble, the Red Party led these students to cause trouble, support and rescue the so-called poor workers and child laborers. In fact, it was the same old method, using this to win over these poor people and secretly strengthen their power.

Di Guanghao felt inexplicably irritable. He knew he should be vigilant, but another voice said that this was good. At least he was doing good deeds.

He glanced at the wall not far away, and sure enough he saw another slogan posted: "Defend freedom of speech and oppose aggression!"

Di Guanghao sneered. This was also a trick of the Red Party. No one was mentioning resistance to Japan, but in fact, they were inseparable from it.

At this time, Di Guanghao suddenly frowned. He did not see Han Lin.

This student is a very active student leader. Di Guanghao has long suspected that Han Lin is a red party member.

In the past, this kind of speech was basically organized by Han Lin. However, Han Lin did not show up today, which made Di Guanghao wary:

When the red party is hanging around under your nose, it must be causing trouble; if the red party disappears, it must be causing something big.

At this moment, bursts of noise came from the distance.

Di Guanghao followed the sound and saw a student running over excitedly, shouting as he ran, "Students, come with me quickly. Senior Han led many students to Waibaidu Bridge to petition for the deceased Principal Liu!"

Groups of students suddenly came from all directions, asking each other what happened.

Soon, more and more students gathered, and a large number of students left the campus and headed towards the Waibaidu Bridge.

Di Guanghao noticed that not only students from Hujiang University, but also students from Chizhi University and students from the Business School also came to support him.

He winked at a male student, who glanced around and squeezed over quietly when he saw no one was paying attention.

“What are Han Lin’s students doing?” Di Guanghao asked in a low voice.

“I heard that the great traitor Wang Chuanhai had arrived in Shanghai. Han Lin and others called on students to petition at Waibaidu Bridge.”

“What are you petitioning for?” Di Guanghao asked.

There is no need for the student to answer. Di Guanghao already knows the answer. The loud slogans of many students rang in his ears:

“The glorious China is full of heroes, and Principal Liu will be strong and strong throughout the ages!”

“The demons and demons are rampant, please use the sword to achieve success, Mr. Wang, get out of here!”

The tough-minded President Liu refers to Mr. Liu Zhanen, the president of Hujiang University.

Mr. is a proud man who cares about the country and the people. He has been working hard to fight against Japan since September 18th!

After the fall of Shanghai, he refused to be coaxed by the Nanjing Reform Government, ignored the Japanese death threats, and still devoted himself to the anti-Japanese and national salvation movement. In April last year, Mr. Liu Zhanen, then president of Hujiang University, was assassinated by Japanese agents.

Hearing these slogans, Di Guanghao was silent at first, and then he unexpectedly shouted in his heart: OK!

At the same time, I lamented the cunning tactics of the Red Party.

In both slogans, neither word refers to anti-Japanese resistance. In this case, the patrol room would have no excuse to arrest people.

However, the two slogans are actually the same as anti-Japanese.

Taking Mr. Liu’s tragic sacrifice for the country as a sarcastic example, it is even more brilliant.

“The most important thing is that we have to stand up and tell the whole of China and the whole world that Shanghai does not welcome Wang Chuhai and does not welcome traitors!” Tang Hao smiled and whispered to Xiu Yuman beside him.

"In response to Wang Chuhai's coming to Shanghai, we must let the whole world see the anger against the traitor first, rather than the so-called welcome!" Xiu Yuman nodded.

In response to Wang Chuhai's arrival in Shanghai today, this is an emergency instruction from the Shanghai Municipal Committee of the Red Party.

Although the matter started in a hurry, we must create a huge momentum while protecting everyone's safety, and use actions to give Wang Quanhai a head-on blow!

“How are the preparations here?” Tang Hao asked.

“It’s been arranged.” Xiu Yuman nodded.

The students of Hujiang University did not know how to cross the Waibaidu Bridge, and the Japanese could not cross the bridge to arrest anti-Japanese students.

At the Qiujiang Pier, there will be underground party members looking for opportunities to throw leaflets that say, "Down with the traitorous traitors and reclaim the sea."

“Okay, we can’t chat for too long.” Tang Hao waved to a friend from a distance and tilted his head.

Comrade Xiu Yuman works at Shenbao. He usually does not show any political leanings, let alone anti-Japanese thoughts. He mainly pays attention to the living environment of child labor and domestic violence against women.

At the same time, Xiu Yuman had relatively superficial contact with Tang Hao, the deputy editor of the "East Asia Daily", which further stripped Xiu Yuman of anti-Japanese suspicion. However, after all, it was the "East Asia Daily" that everyone was shouting about. ", Xiu Yuman should pay attention to the degree of contact with Tang Hao.

“That person is Zhao Yi?” Xiu Yuman’s sharp eyes saw Zhao Yi in the crowded crowd.

“I’ll pay attention.” Xiu Yuman nodded.

At this time, Zhao Yi also saw that his boss Tang Hao had passed the checkpoint, and near the VIP seat, Zhao Yi, who was worrying about how to pass the Japanese military police inspection, was overjoyed and hurriedly rushed to Deputy Chief Editor Tang Wave.

“I’ll go over there for a moment.” Tang Hao said to Xiu Yuman.

"Yeah." Xiu Yuman nodded, raised the camera tied around his neck, took two photos of the crowded 'welcoming crowd', and then blended in with the other distinguished guests.

“Yuman.” A man came over with a smile on his face and greeted fellow practitioner Yuman.

“Inspector Cheng is also here to participate in this grand event?” Xiu Yuman asked with a smile.

The visitor is Cheng Haitao, the Chinese deputy inspector of the Political Office of the French Concession.

“Mr. Wang came to Shanghai to advocate for the country and the people. As the representative of the patrol house in the French Concession, Mr. Cheng naturally came to greet him.” Cheng Haitao said proudly.

“The **** son-in-law really puts money on his face.”

In the crowd, a voice floated out.

"Who?" Cheng Haitao's expression changed, and he glanced over with a sinister gaze, but it was difficult to pinpoint who it was for the moment.

Looking at Cheng Haitao, who looked like an angry pig liver, Xiu Yuman felt happy with a faint smile on his face, "Inspector Cheng, Yuman, please excuse me."

Watching the woman he admired walk away, Cheng Haitao, who felt ashamed, looked extremely gloomy. He swore that if he found out which **** was the bad mouther just now, he would cut her into pieces and throw them into the Huangpu River to feed the fish!

In the French Concession, not only "Mr. Xiao Cheng" likes to feed the fish in the Huangpu River, but also Supervisor Cheng is no less generous.

When people around him saw Cheng Haitao's furious look, they were all secretly happy.

Cheng Haitao’s wife is Sister Agui’s goddaughter.

Sister Agui is the ‘wife’ of French Concession tycoon Huang Jingrong.

So Cheng Haitao is Huang Jingrong’s adopted son-in-law.

In addition, Sister Agui is best known as the dung tyrant of the French Concession.

There are two major dung tyrants in Shanghai nowadays, namely "Ma Hongji" from the French Concession and Rongkang, the dung tyrant from Zhabei, Hongkou.

The boss of the **** "Ma Hongji" is Sister Agui.

The name of Ma Hongji's business means "the good luck brought by the toilet".

Sister Agui is the wife of Huang Jinrong, known as the "Bai Xiangren Sister-in-law". She has a certain prestige in the patrols of the French Concession. She also runs teahouses, restaurants, bathhouses and casinos. Gradually, by patrolling the house bosses, she has taken over the excrement business in the French Concession.

At its peak, "Ma Hongji" had 600 dung trucks and controlled more than a dozen dung terminals.

In the eyes of the VIPs who are qualified to welcome Wang Qianhai, the godson-in-law of the dung-bagging sister Agui, Cheng Haitao, is definitely not worthy of being on the stage, so they naturally despise him.

Here, Tang Hao left the VIP table and was struggling to walk towards Zhao Yi.

“Taijun, my boss is here to pick me up.” Zhao Yi pointed at Tang Hao and said to the Japanese military police in Japanese.

At this moment, the Japanese soldiers were ready to search his briefcase.

“Mr. Officer, that gentleman is my subordinate.” Tang Hao also shouted in Japanese.

The Japanese military police who were searching heard this and looked at their commander. The other officer glanced at Tang Hao and seemed to be thinking about it.

At this time, the Japanese soldier took Zhao Yi's briefcase, but it was a bit heavy.

“What’s inside?” the alert Japanese soldier asked immediately.

“There are lunch boxes and inkstones.” Zhao Yi’s heart skipped a beat, but with a smile on his face, he explained to the Japanese soldier, “It’s a top-notch inkstone, a gift for Mr. Wang.”

“Open it,” the gendarme ordered.

Here, Tang Hao was about twenty meters away from Zhao Yi. He reluctantly heard Zhao Yi's words and thought that Zhao Yi was taking the opportunity to get close and flatter Wang Chuhai, and he couldn't help but feel contemptuous in his heart.

No chance!

Zhao Yi felt bitter in his heart and sighed.

He smiled and took back his briefcase from the Japanese soldier.

Squat down.

Zhao Yi pretended to look through his briefcase, but he opened the lunch box, took out the Browning pistol inside, and turned off the safety.

“Taijun, look at this inkstone.” Zhao Yi squatted, raised his head, and smiled flatteringly.

The Japanese military policeman wanted to bend down to take a look, and then he saw the black hole of the muzzle of the gun.

boom!

Half of the Japanese military policeman's head was cracked open, and he fell down, with red and white splatters all over the ground.

This sudden gunshot shocked everyone.

The scene was chaotic, with people screaming and running around.

“Enemy attack!” the remaining Japanese military police roared, and a Japanese officer raised his southern pistol and shot at Zhao Yi.

boom!

Zhao Yi was shot in the shoulder.

His figure swayed, but he still stood there stubbornly and did not hide.

Tang Hao was shocked!

He was so shocked!

This sudden scene overturned his impression of Zhao Yi.

He turned around to look as the people were fleeing, and saw Zhao Yi raising his pistol and shooting at the huge ship anchored at the pier at the far end!

Bang, bang, bang!

“Second Lieutenant Zhao Yi, I wish I could eradicate the national traitor Wang Chuhai!!”

boom!

Zhao Yi staggered and was shot in the chest.

“Catch them alive!” the Japanese officer shouted.

Then his eyes widened.

The assassin turned his gun-raising wrist and pointed the gun at his own head.

With a sad smile on his face.

“Madam, I am here to serve the country, no matter how difficult it is to accept the throne!” Zhao Yi shouted, blood gushing out of his mouth.

At this moment, he felt that he still couldn't be a hero. He thought about shouting, "Wrap the corpse in horse leather, be happy, be happy," but when he said it, he was reminded of the love between his children and his concern for his wife and children...

Clenched his **** teeth tightly and pulled the trigger ruthlessly.

boom!

A gunshot was fired.

Collapsed with a crash:

His name is Zhao Yi.

Born in the fifth year of the Republic of China, his ancestral home is Qingdao, Shandong.

Deputy leader of the Second Intelligence Group of the Shanghai Special Intelligence Group, with the rank of second lieutenant.

On May 6, the twenty-eighth year of the Republic of China, an assassination attempt on Wang Kehai at Qiujiang Wharf in Shanghai failed. He killed a Japanese soldier and shot himself with multiple bullets in his body.

Died for the country!

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