“Well, the first step of the plan went smoothly.

Lao Bao, I have been in the hospital for a whole morning and have to go back to the special forces team in the afternoon. I can’t stay here anymore. The actions of the evening have to depend on you."

"Don't worry, captain, you have done all the big things, but I can't understand the small things, so I, the "old ghost", will be a waste of time.

By the way, the special forces have two players, and I think it's not bad. We are seriously short of staff now, so I'm going to absorb them."

"Is it true?" Xu Shengchen asked.

"No problem. I have been with me for two or three years. I know what kind of character and I am very loyal to me.

I haven't pulled them in, but I just haven't found a suitable opportunity. Now it's time to use people, and it's time to pull them over."

"Okay, don't doubt people, don't doubt people, just do it if you think it's OK.

Now Pan Bo still has to pretend to be sick in the bed, and there are only four of you. There are really not enough staff when you act. If two more people are added, your strength will be much stronger."

"Pan Bo is not pretending to be sick now, he is really sick." Bao Datong whispered.

"Oh? What's going on?" Xu Shengchen said in confusion.

"Pan Bo is worried that he doesn't pretend like him, and is afraid that he will reveal his filling. He kicked the corner of the wall. Now his bones are really broken, and he will probably have to be kept for one month."

After hearing this, Xu Xu Chen felt a little warm and said:

"Old Bao, the first time I saw you bringing the plainclothes team to the Xu family to make trouble, I felt that you were a group of mobs.

I didn't expect that I could really get up at the critical moment."

"Captain, you are really right. Most of the people in the plainclothes team are really a mob.

However, it is even more valuable that good people who come out of the pile of rotten people are not stained with mud."

"Don't say, what you said really makes sense. Okay, I'll go back first and see you tonight."

"Captain, don't worry, please ensure that you complete the task." Bao Datong replied.

...

At the corner of the corridor, Zhang Yaoguo handed Song Yan a cigarette and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Home, Guan Haishan pasted a notice on the lamp pole of the vegetable market and wanted to meet you in the evening." Song Yan lit a cigarette and said.

"It's great. I contacted Guan Haishan and would meet with the comrades sent by the superior organization tomorrow. I would be more confident in completing the "Operation No. 1".

When and where is it tonight?" Zhang Yaoguo asked.

"Boss, I think the situation is complicated now, so it's better to be more cautious. Don't show up, I'll just go to see Guan Haishan."

After listening to Song Yan's words, Zhang Yaoguo thought for a moment:

"Okay, it's not convenient for me to leave the hospital now, and it's inconvenient for me to contact Guan Haishan.

In this way, after you see Guan Haishan, explain the specific situation of the current hospital to him.

Just tell him that although the Japanese military police cannot be seen in the hospital now, there are many plainclothes soldiers in the hall and yard on the first floor.

In addition, Xu Xianchen's special forces were also guarding the hospital outside.

The plan he had made before was too risky and asked him to re-program the plan based on actual conditions."

"Boss, I understand." Song Yan replied.

"Then you go first, remember to be careful.

We don’t know who the traitors in the underground organization of Jiangcheng are now. If the traitor is Guan Haishan, it will be very dangerous.

However, since Guan Haishan has been launched to carry out the "Operation No. 1", we cannot give up halfway, and we still have to believe in our comrades."

"Boss, I'll be careful."

"After contacting Guan Haishan, we will come to report to me as soon as possible tomorrow morning. The people sent by the superior organization will arrive tomorrow, and I will make preparations in advance."

"Right, then I'll leave." Song Yan nodded and said.

Seeing Song Yan leave, Zhang Yaoguo lit a cigarette, leaned against the window, and kept smoking.
Chapter completed!