"What female Communist Party?" Chen Miao touched a card casually and asked casually.

Tang Keming smiled and pointed at Chen Miao and said, "Look, the Sanshui brothers are worthy of coming from there. When they heard that they were Communists, they immediately became alert."

"I'm used to it." Chen Miao smiled embarrassedly. The Military Control Commission has always regarded the "Communist Party" as a life-and-death enemy. Although it is now under the banner of the anti-Japanese war, I won't say it on the outside, but secretly, as long as I encounter it, the Military Control Commission will not be ruthless to the underground party.

Ling Zhijiang didn't care either. He was originally from the Military Control Commission and did this job. He nodded and replied: "Actually, it's nothing. He just organized a charity sale and a charity performance, and then started a fundraising and slandering Mr. Wang's peace program in the newspaper."

"The Communist Party is a tough guy. If they don't engage in assassination, they like to engage in propaganda, win over, and bewitch a large number of people. This is much more wise than those in Chongqing." Four Yewen said.

"What we are saying is, however, our primary enemy is the military commanders of the Blue-Clothed Society of Shanghai. They fight against us everywhere, assassinating, assassinating, and destroying us one after another. This is also a huge safety hazard for us." Tang Keming said while touching the cards.

The four of them were playing cards while chatting without saying a word. Chen Miao was not very interested in playing cards, and listened attentively to the chat between the three, afraid that they would miss a mistake.

"Jiutong!"

"bump……"

"By, fight again, hahaha, fight again, bloom on the verge... I'll give you money, give you money..." Ling Zhijiang was very lucky tonight, and he made several big names one after another, and was very excited.

"Old Ling's luck should buy a horse ticket tomorrow. What do you think, Brother Sanshui?" Tang Keming sighed while placing a card.

Four Yewen also lost a lot. Suddenly he remembered and said to Chen Miao: "Brother Sanshui, you always work in horse racing in the past. You must know some inside information. You know that buying that horse can win. Can you reveal a little bit? Brothers and I will make some money?"

"I have resigned, and I don't know what the situation is now. Moreover, the horse ticket is manipulated by manipulation. How many people have you seen when you enter the casino and make sure to make money?" Chen Miao smiled, "But if you want to make some money, don't be too greedy, it's okay."

"So, is there a way?" All three of them became interested.

"It's not a big problem to win two or three hundred at a time, but I can't guarantee that they have their own calculation formulas and some accidental factors, so it's possible to lose money. The Jockey Club only guarantees its overall profit, but cannot guarantee that they can make money in every game." Chen Miao explained.

"Then we will earn less. Anyway, there is not much interest in the money in the bank. If you invest, there is no business that is stable and profitable. It is good to make some pocket money?" Four Yewen also became interested. These days, his power and status may be deprived of in an instant, and only the real money and silver in his pocket are real.

"Well, it makes sense, brothers Sanshui, what do you think?" Tang Keming asked.

"I just left my job. If I use the secrets I have to make money and the horse club discovers it, then there will be no credibility in the future. I will be wanted by the horse club, so if you want to buy it, I can help you with advice. Win or lose will be yours?" Chen Miao's heart moved. This is an opportunity to deepen the relationship with them.

"Sure, that's it."

"Don't buy too much every time. If you buy too much, you will be put on the Jockey Club list. If you buy it again, you will focus on it. It's not a big problem for less than 100 yuan. You can also ask your subordinates to buy it, but don't be arrogant. Once they change the calculation formula or change the horse directly, I have no choice." Chen Miao reminded, "Horse will have various cheating methods, which are guaranteed that you can't see."

Chen Miao knew exactly how much money he earned from Chinese people in the Shanghai Concession for so many years.

These are all the hard-earned money of the Chinese people.

They have a prevention mechanism, especially a system to prevent collusion and cheating among insiders and outsiders. It is very effective, but it cannot be completely blocked.

But it is absolutely impossible to win a lot of money from the Jockey Club, but as long as you are not greedy and earn some pocket money, the Jockey Club will not pursue it too much.

After all, if no one can win the lottery, how can we attract more people to participate in this kind of horse gambling?

In less than an hour or two, Ling Zhijiang won thousands of yuan alone, and Tang Keming lost the most, and he contributed about half of it.

Four Yewen and Chen Miao lost almost the same.

If this situation continues, the winner tonight should be Ling Zhijiang.

Chen Miao sat in Tang Keming's previous house. Seeing that he lost, his eyes turned red. He moved a little. Tang Keming spoke more straightforwardly and was easier to gain trust than Four Yewen. So he secretly put a few good cards for him, but he finally recovered a little loss.

The coffee was renewed twice and the tea was drunk. The game was held until twelve o'clock in the evening. Chen Miao took the initiative to leave. At this time, although Ling Zhijiang was still winning money alone, it was nearly half less than at the beginning.

"Brother Sanshui, where can I deal with it for one night? I have a room downstairs. I will go back tomorrow?" Tang Keming also knew that if Chen Miao hadn't intentionally let the water go today, he would have lost more.

Therefore, Yinqin wanted to invite him to stay at his house for a short stay.

"No, I'm sweaty and smelly. When I go back, I'll take a shower and change my clothes. Otherwise, I'll be smelly at work tomorrow and it will be so stinking." Chen Miao refused.

This reason is very reasonable.

"Keming, don't worry. I'll send the Sanshui brothers back and promise nothing will happen." Four Yewen promised.

...

When I returned to the Shikumen Loft I rented on Maiyang Road, I opened it at midnight. I took a shower, washed the dirty clothes, hung them out, and lay down at about two o'clock.

At the card table tonight, the "female Communist Party" mentioned by Ling Zhijiang inadvertently said in a certain tone, which shows that he has mastered some evidence.

However, he was at the poker table and did not dare to ask too much, for fear of arousing the other party's suspicion.

But there are still some key information, such as "charity sale, charity performance and fundraising". Since the 76th has already grasped the identity of this comrade, she will definitely not let her go easily next.

Wang and Chiang Kai-shek are absolutely the same as each other in "anti-communist", but Chiang Kai-shek dare not say it publicly now, and Wang has always put this word on his lips.

Listening to Ling Zhijiang's tone, the underground party lesbian seemed to have not yet known that his identity had been exposed, which was even more dangerous.

When Chen Miao thought of this, how could he feel sleepy?

We must tell Lao Fan about this situation as soon as possible. He still doesn't know which line this underground party lesbian belongs to. If others are involved, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Before dawn, he got up, washed up quickly, and went out with his briefcase. He wanted to wait for him at the place where Xiaoqi got off work for breakfast.

Calculate the time correctly.

Xiaoqi pushed his bike out of the newspaper gate, rode his bike into the box, and came to the stall where he usually ate breakfast.

Stand up the bike, lock it on the side of the road, and come over with a canvas bag.

"Third Brother, why are you here?" Xiaoqi recognized Chen Miao from his back from afar, walked over, sat down next to Chen Miao, and asked in a low voice.

"I'm here to find you. Have you been there in Xuelou?" Chen Miao asked for a bowl of porridge and asked while drinking the porridge.

Xiaoqi nodded: "I went there once the day after Sister Xueqin was discharged from the hospital, but I didn't see Sister Xueqin performing on stage, but I saw Qiao'er. I followed her all the way and she went to Huichuntang Pharmacy on Miaoqian Street."

"What did Qiao'er do in the pharmacy? Didn't Xueqin just be discharged from the hospital?"

"I don't know, I asked the pharmacy's staff and said it was a medicine to treat qi and blood stagnation. He didn't know who it was for," Xiao Qi said.

"You haven't gone to Nanshi again these two days?" Chen Miao frowned slightly.

"No, the Shenbao Pavilion was attacked by No. 76 two days ago. I heard that a reporter was shot and many others were arrested. Now everyone in major newspapers is in danger. Our Pingbao also strengthens the vigilance work. We typewriters also need to receive self-defense training to ensure the safety of themselves and newspapers." Xiaoqi explained.

"I know this. The deputy manager and family of Shenbao are both detained in the No. 76 Detention Center." Chen Miao nodded.

"I heard from the editor of the newspaper that on the 76th, a list of 83 people was created. It is said that the people on the list had the word "kill" written on the back, so the newspaper industry was panicked and afraid that they would be on the list of 83 people." Xiao Qi said.

"Well, if your newspaper's work is in danger, withdraw and don't show off." Chen Miao reminded Xiao Qi very seriously.

"I know, I will be careful. Our Pingbao is not among the primary targets of the attack on No. 76." Xiao Qi said, "San brother, how are you doing on No. 76? Is there any danger?"

"I'm fine, don't worry about me." Chen Miao took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and touched his whole body, "Little brother, are you angry?"

"Yes." Xiao Qi took a box of matches from the canvas bag. Chen Miao took it, took a matchstick, lit a cigarette, and returned the matchbox to Xiao Qi.

"Leave it to Lao Fan as soon as possible."

Xiaoqi took the matchbox, put it in his pocket, and nodded: "I understand, third brother."

...

Chen Miao knew that Xiaoqi's affairs could not be delayed anymore. Fortunately, he promised Four Yewen and the other two to use his understanding and familiarity with the horse association to help them buy horse tickets and bet on horses to earn pocket money.

This is a very good opportunity to let Xiaoqi's relationship with him naturally contribute.

If Lin Shiqun had become interested in him for a long time, it would not be difficult for him to find out that his relationship with Xiaoqi was not deliberately concealed. He just had few people know about it.

In the past three years of the horse racing club, if Xiaoqi had not become his secret helper, he would not have been able to take the position of manager assistant.

The six gold bars he saved were also accumulated bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.
Chapter completed!