When Li Yunsheng went upstairs, Zhao Chengde was in the room and discussing with Zhao Wentian and other underground party leaders how to escort overseas Chinese to leave Tianjin safely.

The discussions were also discussed by Wang Chunsheng, the leader of overseas Chinese, and several young representatives.

However, after a while of discussion, there was no good advice. After all, the concession is now blocked, and all overseas Chinese have just come from Nanyang. At this critical moment, they cannot apply for a good citizen certificate.

Moreover, there was still a little disagreement between the underground party and the overseas Chinese, because Zhao Wentian and others wanted to try to take the risk of leaving, but the overseas Chinese were mainly concerned about safety, and even suggested that if there was no way, they could return to Nanyang first.

Finally, Wang Chunsheng suggested: "Anyway, this is the concession. As long as we separate and are not found by the Japanese, safety can still be guaranteed. Why not live here first and waste it slowly."

Although Wang Chunsheng is patriotic, he lives overseas for a long time and will focus on his own safety when encountering problems.

Other overseas Chinese representatives nodded when they heard Wang Chunsheng say this. After all, they are all people with small value and are not willing to take risks.

Hearing Wang Chunsheng's words, several people in charge of the underground party looked at each other, and then Zhao Wentian answered: "Mr. Wang, the area of ​​the concession is not large. Even if it is not the Japanese territory, there are still many traitors inside. It is still very dangerous to stay here."

Zhao Wentian knew that if these overseas Chinese have been staying in Tianjin, there would be problems sooner or later. After all, these overseas Chinese have been targeted by the Japanese, and before the transfer, everyone had leaked traces and were easily found by the Japanese.

The most important thing is that Shaanxi is extremely short of funds and talents. As the person in charge of the underground party, Zhao Wentian naturally wants these overseas Chinese to go to Tianjin earlier.

"Mr. Zhao Wentian, I also know that the concession is not safe, but the Japanese have already had clear goals. It would be too risky if we want to leave."

Wang Chunsheng still planned to stay in the concession. After all, they are just ordinary people. When facing danger, the first thing they think of is self-protection.

However, intellectuals are different from ordinary people. Even if these people want to protect themselves, they will not be confused. This is also the reason why they can come to the Lideshun Hotel in an orderly manner.

Hearing Wang Chunsheng's words, Zhao Wentian smiled and promised: "Mr. Wang, don't worry, you overseas Chinese returning home are all important guests of our party, and we will definitely ensure your safety."

After a pause, he continued, "You can rest assured that even if we go on a risk, we will not let you take risks. Besides, we will not take you away without complete confidence."

Chen Jiahao, who was standing beside him, also said, "Mr. Wang, don't worry, our party has enough strength to protect your safety and will not let you fall into the hands of the Japanese."

"But what can you do to get us out of Tianjin safely."

After hearing the promises of the two old party members, Wang Chunsheng felt a little more at ease and then he asked.

It was Zhao Wentian who answered: "Mr. Wang, we will think of a solution.

Moreover, our party has several spare safe houses on the concession, but no one has taken care of for a long time and needs to be cleaned up.

So don't worry, when we pack up, we will divide it into groups and hide in new places so that we won't attract attention."

Hearing Zhao Wentian's answer, Wang Chunsheng sighed and said softly: "Okay, Wang will obey your arrangements."

Seeing Wang Chunsheng's attitude, Zhao Wentian felt relieved. After all, without the cooperation of these overseas Chinese, it would be even more difficult to leave the concession.

However, Zhao Wentian is also in a difficult situation. After all, there is no way to leave the concession.

Fortunately, Wang Chunsheng and other overseas Chinese were comforted, and these overseas Chinese also agreed to cooperate with the underground party's actions. Zhao Wentian was then a little relieved.

When appeaseing the overseas Chinese, Zhao Chengde did not speak and was thinking about how to take the overseas Chinese to leave Tianjin. At this time, he had some ideas, so he spoke: "Comrade Wentian, based on the current situation, we want to leave the concession or even leave the city, and rely on our own strength, probably it will not work?"

"Comrade Chengde, what suggestions do you have?"

Zhao Wentian knew his partner and knew that he would not say something useless, so he asked.

"It's like this. Within the pseudo-government, there are many traitors who secretly buy shortage supplies in the concession and then turn around for profit. But these things are done behind the Japanese back. Can we think of ways to let these traitors help us?"

This was the idea that Zhao Chengde had just thought of. After all, the underground party’s intelligence system is very powerful. He knew that some traitors of all sizes often used their rights to resell supplies in the concession, so this old party member came up with this method.

Hearing Zhao Chengde's words, Zhao Wentian frowned and said softly: "Comrade Chengde, but how to do this? You have a clear goal."

Zhao Chengde's tone meant that he was lacking confidence. After all, this time the matter was very big, and the Japanese were responsible for the inspection. Ordinary traitors may not be able to take people out.

The two of them have been together for many years. Zhao Chengde is very familiar with any of Zhao Wentian's actions. He immediately heard that the other party lacks confidence, so he smiled and said, "Comrade Wentian, that's right. I mean, since these traitors resell scarce supplies, it proves that they are not devoted to the Japanese to work hard.

This gives us room for action, and we can choose a suitable target and use this handle to threaten and induce him to cooperate with us to leave the concession."

Zhao Wentian asked worriedly: "But the checkout was a Japanese military policeman, and ordinary people could not fool them."

Zhao Chengde spoke confidently: "Comrade Wentian, there are many traitors in the concession, and there will definitely be some people reselling supplies. If these people want to leave, I'm afraid the Japanese will not check it carefully."

"You mean, use the traitors who are looking for us to leave."

Zhao Wentian's tone was a bit happy, after all, this plan was feasible.

"Yes, we can find a suitable target among the traitors in the concession, and then let the overseas Chinese pretend to be traitors and leave the concession."

This is Zhao Chengde's entire plan, which is to use the method of mixing fish with pearls.

After hearing Zhao Chengde's method, Zhao Wentian nodded and said, "This method is feasible, but you must choose the target well so as not to make a mistake."

Zhao Chengde also nodded and said cautiously: "We must choose a suitable target. Fortunately, although the overseas Chinese are trapped in the concession, we can still enter and exit normally. The organization's intelligence network can also be used normally. We should be able to investigate this matter."

Zhao Chengde naturally knew the difficulty of this matter. After all, it is not easy to choose a suitable goal, and the status of this traitor cannot be high or low.

If the status of a traitor is low and the Japanese are not familiar with it, they may carefully check it. However, traitors with high status are all stubborn elements and are very dangerous.

"Okay, I'll send someone to investigate this matter now and try to choose a suitable target."

Zhao Wentian is also a decisive person. After he had a solution, he immediately decided to try it.

Zhao Chengde didn't object, and immediately picked up his coat and wanted to go out with Zhao Wentian.

But at this moment, a sudden knock on the door came, shocking the underground parties in the room.

Because although these people are distributed in several rooms, they cannot easily contact each other for caution.

Especially the knocking sounds from the door, although very smooth, there is no rule. They are not the contact code of the underground party.

As the knocks continued to come, Zhao Chengde glanced at Zhao Wentian, and then asked, "Who?"

After Zhao Chengde asked, he took out his pistol, and the other underground party members also took out their weapons to prepare for the unexpected situation.

"I came from the southwest and wanted to visit Mr. Wang!"

The answer was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by the people in the room, and then there was no sound.

Hearing these two sentences, Zhao Chengde frowned, looked at Zhao Wentian, and gestured with his mouth: "It seems like he is from Chongqing."

Zhao Wentian's face also changed. After all, the answer was beyond his expectations. Then he thought about it and nodded at Zhao Chengde.

After understanding what Zhao Wentian meant, Zhao Chengde immediately walked towards the door and carefully opened the door.

Zhao Wentian also followed with two underground party members. Several of them cooperated very well and pointed their guns at the door.

When the door opened, there were two young men standing outside, one of whom was extraordinary and looked like a high-ranking figure.

Standing outside the door, Li Yunsheng and Zhang Hao were naturally standing. When he saw the four guns pointed at the two of them, he couldn't help but smile: "Everyone is considered his own people, so there is no need to use this method to welcome him!"

Li Yunsheng didn't care about the several pistols in front of him, after all, he had just revealed his identity.

What's more, the underground party in front of him would not fire easily, because it would soon attract Japanese people because it made a sound.

As soon as Li Yunsheng finished speaking, Zhao Chengde asked, "Who is your friend? Which road is from?"

Zhao Chengde knew Li Yunsheng, after all, he was Liu Qing's direct leader, so he had seen Li Yunsheng's photos.

When Li Yunsheng heard Zhao Chengde's words and looked at the acquaintance in front of him, he felt a little emotional in his heart. After all, he had seen Zhao Chengde more than once, but the other party did not know his identity.

"I have just said that I am from Chongqing and want to visit Mr. Wang."

There were no one else in the corridor, but Li Yunsheng's voice was still very low, for fear of attracting others' attention.

Hearing Li Yunsheng's words, Zhao Chengde frowned. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the other party continue to speak: "My friend, let's go in and talk. After all, the Japanese are looking for you. If someone really notices this, it will be dangerous."
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