Seeing that Zhao Wentian was a little embarrassed, Zhao Chengde sighed and said to overseas Chinese leader Wang Chunsheng: "Mr. Wang, the current situation is very dangerous, so everyone must stay here..."

"Mr. Zhao, you don't have to be polite. We can just have a safe place to hide."

Before Zhao Chengde finished speaking, Wang Chunsheng interrupted him, and the rest of the overseas Chinese agreed.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Wentian breathed a sigh of relief and made arrangements for the overseas Chinese.

The safe house is not big, with only three rooms, and it is a bit crowded for more than 30 people, but now the conditions are difficult, so I have to give it a try.

After arranging the personnel, Zhao Wentian pulled Zhao Chengde to the corner to discuss: "Comrade Chengde, why did the Japanese find our place? Is it because there are Japanese eyeliners among us?"

Zhao Wentian was very confused about this issue. After all, he was found twice in succession, which made the head of the municipal party committee very uneasy.

The previous incident is easy to say, it is probably notified by the Military Control Commission, but this time it was found by the Japanese, it is really unexplainable.

"Comrade Wentian, I can't figure it out, but I can be sure that it's not our people who leaked the secrets. The Japanese just guessed something, so it's very safe here."

Zhao Chengde couldn't think of the specific reason, but he knew that it should be very safe here, because if there were insiders, the safe house would definitely be leaked to the Japanese.

Even if the insider only knows one place, it will not be so safe now, so Zhao Chengde brought people here.

Hearing Zhao Chengde's words, Zhao Wentian nodded and said to himself: "You are right. This place should be safe, but how did the Japanese find our whereabouts."

He paused and said coldly: "Comrade Chengde, do you think it was the one who was the Military Control Commission?

Zhao Wentian did not trust the people of the Military Control Commission at all. After all, the relationship between the two parties is not good, so the Military Control Commission is likely to be a fool.

"Comrade Wentian, it would not be the secret of the Military Control Commission. After all, Li Yunsheng has left for more than a day and only Japanese people have come here. If the Military Control Commission has this plan, it would not be given so long.

And this time we were able to escape safely, and it was Li Yunsheng who led his men to kill the Japanese agents who were chasing us."

Zhao Chengde's tone was very firm. After all, Li Yunsheng was willing to help him, so he would not use conspiracy to design them.

"What the hell is going on when the Military Control Commission saved you?"

Because there were many people just now, Zhao Chengde did not say this, so Zhao Wentian naturally didn't know about it.

"When we were arrested by the Japanese, the route we escaped was not far from the headquarters in North China, so we were rescued by Li Yunsheng..."

Zhao Chengde did not suspect that Li Yunsheng was acting, after all, the situation at that time could not be fake.

"It's really strange that the military commander-in-chief people actually help."

After hearing Zhao Chengde's explanation, Zhao Wentian no longer doubted the Military Control Commission. After all, Li Yunsheng really wanted to harm them, so there was no need to do this.

However, the person in charge of the underground party had a very ordinary impression of the Military Control Commission, so he thought things were very strange.

Because the people from the National Government rarely help the underground party. Even in the joint war of resistance, they kept a great distance from each other and even guarded against each other.

"I can't figure it out, but we should appreciate it when the other party helps in a critical moment."

Although he has a bad impression of the Military Control Commission, Zhao Chengde is a person with a clear distinction between grudges, so he said so.

Hearing Zhao Chengde's words, Zhao Wentian nodded. At this moment, a knock on the door came from outside the door, and then three people came in.

Among these three people, one was an operator sent by Zhao Chengde to inquire about the situation, and the other two were the overseas Chinese who came out to return to China.

However, these two overseas Chinese were a little embarrassed and lost all their belongings. The older one even lost one shoe.

Seeing that two people were back, Zhao Chengde was a little excited and immediately asked about the situation.

The two overseas Chinese were very tired and naturally did not answer, so the underground party's operation staff spoke, "When I checked the situation, I found the two gentlemen and brought them back."

"How are the rest of the people?"

Zhao Chengde's tone was very anxious. After all, there were seven people in the last team, and only two appeared now, which made this old party member a little nervous.

"Our comrades have died, and the other three overseas Chinese have been arrested by police in the concession."

Speaking of this, the tone of the operation personnel was a little sad. After all, there were not many people in the underground party and they had deep feelings for each other. Now that they sacrificed their two comrades, they were naturally sad.

Hearing this result, Zhao Chengde closed his eyes in pain, and the rest were also a little sad. The yard was immediately quiet and there was no one talking.

After a few minutes, Zhao Wentian spoke and broke the silence: "Okay, don't be sad anymore. The deceased is gone, and we can't change it. We can only kill a few more Japanese devils and avenge them."

After all, Zhao Wentian is the head of the Tianjin Municipal Party Committee. He has experienced too many storms and has seen too many separations of life and death. So even though he is very sad, he quickly calmed down. After all, sadness cannot solve the problem.

As soon as Zhao Wentian finished speaking, Zhao Chengde asked again: "You have found out what the situation has happened, and if you say it carefully, you can't leave anything behind."

Zhao Chengde is a tried and tested proletarian soldier. Although he is still in a deep mood, he can still maintain his rationality. After all, there are too many comrades who have sacrificed their lives. Even himself is ready to appear for the party organization at any time.

Besides, he had already thought of this result. After all, if the Japanese suddenly came to him, there would definitely be casualties.

"After we left, the Japanese surrounded the Lidshun Hotel and then clashed with the white police..."

The operator quickly told the matter, and the situation was basically true. After all, there were too many people in the hotel and the matter could not be kept confidential.

"It turns out that the three compatriots fell into the hands of the police station, and we must find a way to rescue them."

Zhao Wentian immediately spoke out, after all, there is still some hope in the concession, and these three overseas Chinese are very important, and the underground party must do its best to rescue them.

"Those white people are not good things, and they dare not offend the Japanese. If we want to save people, it should not be an easy task."

Zhao Chengde now has no good feelings for foreigners in the concession because he understands the nature of these white people and knows that these white people are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, so it should be difficult to save people.

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we cannot give up. It is still in the hands of the police station. There is a chance to save people."

Zhao Wentian also had no good feelings for white people, but he didn't say much, but insisted on saving people. After all, these people are very important.

"It is necessary to save people, but I am worried about the tacit understanding between the Japanese and the police."

Zhao Chengde was very smart. Although he was not on the scene, he heard the situation found out by the operational staff and immediately noticed something was wrong.

"What did Comrade Chengde think of?"

Zhao Wentian's face changed because he knew that this comrade would not speak casually.

"The Japanese made such a big noise and even confronted the police station. But after finding the target, they handed the person over to the police station. There must be problems."

Zhao Chengde's tone was very firm, his brows were frowning, and his face was not good-looking.

"You said the police station would hand over the overseas Chinese to the Japanese."

Zhao Wentian was not a fool either. After listening to Zhao Chengde's analysis, he immediately thought of this result.

"Yes, otherwise the Japanese would not agree. I'm sure the police station will hand over the three overseas Chinese to the Japanese in the future."

Zhao Chengde's tone was very cold and there was a hint of helplessness. After all, he could not change this result.

"Then we have to get a little faster, otherwise it would be too difficult for the three overseas Chinese to save people if they come to the hands of the Japanese."

Zhao Wentian's attitude was very firm, without any intention of retreating, and he made up his mind to rescue the overseas Chinese as soon as possible.

Seeing Zhao Wentian so determined, Zhao Chengde said calmly: "Let our intelligence officers mobilize, find out where the person is and the specific situation as soon as possible, and then think of a solution."

Zhao Wentian nodded, then said, "I'll go check it myself, I'll leave it to you."

Zhao Chengde immediately spoke: "I'll go, you're not familiar with the situation here."

"Comrade Chengde, your identity has been exposed and you know many neighbors. It is too dangerous to go out. I'd better do it."

Zhao Wentian's attitude was very firm. After all, it was very dangerous for Zhao Chengde to go out to investigate the situation. If it weren't for the time being to hire people, the first person in charge of the municipal party committee wanted Zhao Chengde to leave Tianjin immediately.

As soon as Zhao Wentian finished speaking, Zhao Chengde didn't say much. After all, he had been exposed and could only ask: "Be sure to pay attention to safety."

At the same time, Li Yunsheng also arrived at the new safe house and sent someone to inquire about the situation.

The new safe house is on the edge of the concession, very close to the pier, and was prepared before. After all, Li Yun is rich and has many spare locations.

Not long after, we received news of the arrest of three overseas Chinese. After all, the Japanese caused a lot of trouble, so this news is easy to inquire about.

When Li Yunsheng heard three overseas Chinese arrests, he frowned and thought about what to do.

With Li Yunsheng's wisdom, he quickly understood the inside story. After all, no one knew these foreigners better than him during this period.

At this time, Liu Qing suggested: "District Mayor, these overseas Chinese are very important and should find a way to save them."

Liu Qing was very anxious. He was not only worried about these overseas Chinese, but also about the situation of the party organization. After all, the situation was too dangerous, so he was the first to make a suggestion.

Hearing Liu Qing's words, Li Yunsheng said lightly: "These overseas Chinese are all their own people and need to find a way to rescue them, but the Japanese must be watching this matter, so we cannot take risks."

"District Mayor, you can think of a solution in the hands of the police station. After all, some people are very greedy."
Chapter completed!