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Yang Jiao is the sequel of Yu Yun Villa, so what is the sequel of Yang Jiao?

Yu Xinjiang disdains to see more tricks, letting those "new year's goods sale, regardless of blood!" "Buy one get one free, suffer pain and sacrifice!" Posters in big characters, shaking in the cold wind. As we all know, before those posters were posted, a "0" was added to the price tag of almost all commodities; Moreover, behind those posters, who knows how many sad faces are hidden, dying and on the verge of bankruptcy? A few long car horns alarmed pedestrians all over the street and dispersed a group of street children grabbing cigarette butts. At this moment, a woman's trill came from the loudspeaker at the top of Jigong Monument: "Good flowers don't bloom often, and good scenery doesn't exist often ..." Yu Xinjiang turned around casually and saw a white police car, quickly crossing the street, followed by several streamlined cars, also speeding. There is a star-spangled banner in the car, which is painted with conspicuous Chinese characters: "American Information Office". These heavily armed military and police officers drove police cars to the Victory Building to attend the New Year reception held by the municipal authorities for the "Allied Forces". Yu Xinjiang looked coldly at the passing cars, as if he saw Americans who often went to the arsenal from the window. At this time, he suddenly found a big slogan posted on the ass of the last car: "Get out of China!" " "Bah!" Yu Xinjiang spat at the place where the car ran over, and then walked on through the downtown area. He calmly turned a few blocks, convinced that there was no "tail" behind him, and went straight to the dormitory 5 of Dachuan Bank. This is a residential area near the city center. The roadside is covered with trees, which is very quiet. There are few pedestrians on the street during the Chinese New Year. He held out his hand and rang the doorbell. After a long wait, the black paint door slowly opened. A middle-aged man in a navy serge suit appeared at the door, wearing a coat. Seeing Yu Xinjiang, he nodded slightly and let him in. I'm used to looking at the street again before closing the door. It can be seen that this is a person who is used to living in a complex environment. The small living room, carefully decorated, looks neat. The small round table was covered with a tablecloth and a bottle of blooming wintersweet was added, which smelled fragrant; Some colorful New Year cards and some sweets adorn the atmosphere of the New Year. The single picture hanging on the wall, in addition to the original, also added a shaft of horses painted by Xu Beihong. The red charcoal fire in the brazier drove away the cold, and the whole room was warm. This place didn't make Yu Xinjiang feel as comfortable and free as a humble worker's shack, but he didn't have much resentment. The struggle is complicated. Underground workers under the white terror must defend the organization and themselves, and their work is necessary. Zhigao Pu, the owner of the apartment, can certainly use this lifestyle as a cover. Yu Xinjiang went to a semi-new sofa by the window and told his master, "Lao Xu asked me to come to you." "Yes, I saw a fire in the factory on the other side last night, and I was thinking ..." Zhigao Pu hung up his coat and made tea politely while talking. "Do you like Longjing or fragrant tablets?" "It's all the same." Yu Xinjiang casually replied: "I am used to drinking cold water." "no! Comrades come to me, we must implement * *, and share the happiness! " Zhigao Pu smiled and handed the bowl to the tea table. He stared at each other's sunken eyes and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiaoyu, didn't you sleep all night?" How did it catch fire? "Zhigao Pu is the underground party member of Shaxi District Committee, in charge of economic work. He asked about the factory with concern and eagerness, but it made Yu Xinjiang feel particularly uncomfortable. Xiao Yu seemed to see the raging fire again, burning in front of his eyes, and the huts were swallowed up by flames, which reflected half the sky. He didn't answer for a moment. He excitedly picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, as if he were thirsty. " Don't worry! "Zhigao Pu with a look of have answers, generously said," the workers' difficulties in life can always be solved. What does Lao Xu mean and how much does it cost? " Zhigao Pu paused and asked with concern, "Did you read the newspaper? It is said that the workers accidentally caught fire! "He picked up a copy of Central Daily, pointed to a subtitle, and then threw the newspaper aside." I think there is another article here! What did you say?/Sorry? Light rain. "Yu Xinjiang black eyebrows quivered, Huo Ran stood up and loudly said to Zhigao Pu," what's the matter? It was a spy who set the fire! I saw with my own eyes. " He remembered that when he rushed to the fire, he saw crowds of people coming from the fire. Master Xiao, secretary of the branch of the artillery factory, and many comrades are here. Two arsonists were escorted with their bodies tied. The workers recognized the two gangsters, who were agents in the supervision room of the general factory. Yu Xinjiang stared at the opposite white wall like a spy. After a long time, he turned around and told Zhigao Pu: "Two agents who set fire were caught red-handed and confessed that they set fire on the orders of the second office of the Southwest Chief Executive's Office!" "Second place?" Zhigao Pu one leng, "how is that a military secret service organization! Yu Xinjiang was still very angry and ignored Zhigao Pu's words. "。 He took two steps forward, and his tone was full of resolute strength: "You can outrun the monk, but you can't run out of the temple. Workers' losses should be fully compensated by the enemy! " He knew that before the fire broke out, many ominous signs had appeared in the branch of the Yangtze River Ordnance General Factory. At first, a large number of military police entered the factory and forced workers to work overtime. Later, the shanty towns of coal factory workers were included in the expansion of the factory, forcing workers to tear down their houses and move. Now, the enemy's arson has intensified the struggle! Workers from the branches of Changjiang Ordnance General Factory will gather at the gun factory today. Although the factory staff slipped away, but