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Chapter 334 Chapter 333

Chapter 334 333 Confirmed

Author: Autumn Moon and Spring Breeze

Chapter 334 333. Confirmed

After getting off work, Ling Yunpeng headed towards Linggu Temple. He wanted Wu Jinglei to confirm whether the Su Qichang in Room 405 of the No. 1 Officers' Quarters was the traitor who betrayed Nanjing Station and whose hands were stained with the blood of his colleagues.

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Arriving near the Jiayi Photo Studio near Linggu Temple, Ling Yunpeng looked around. After making sure it was safe, he entered the basement directly from the back door. Unexpectedly, Wu Jinglei was not there. Ling Yunpeng left there disappointed and went directly to find Wu Jinlei.

The eldest brother Wu Jingmiao.

"Hello, boss, could you please develop and print a copy of this roll of film." Ling Yunpeng handed a roll of film to Wu Jingmiao.

"Okay." Wu Jingmiao took the film and looked at Ling Yunpeng. He felt that he looked familiar. He thought that the young man who came to pick up a printed wedding photo a few days ago was the younger brother of the groom in the photo.

The young man told him that the groom in the photo had passed away.

"It's urgent, boss." Ling Yunpeng added another sentence.

"Okay, no problem. You can pick it up in two hours."

Ling Yunpeng raised his hand and looked at the time. It was now five o'clock in the afternoon and the photos could not be taken after seven o'clock. Ling Yunpeng decided to go back to Lu Mansion first and make dinner for Kang Junru before coming over.

Ling Yunpeng called a rickshaw and returned to Lu Mansion. On the way he went to the market and bought a pigeon. When he saw spiced beef being sold at a cooked food stall, he asked the vendor to cut a piece, and then bought some vegetables and mushrooms.

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After walking into the Lu Mansion, Ling Yunpeng hurried into the kitchen and got busy. Kang Junru usually got home at half past six. He had to cook these meals within these forty minutes so that his father Kang could eat them as soon as he came back.

off the shelf.

Ling Yunpeng was quick with his hands and feet and finished it in a short time. Today's dinner is steamed pigeon, five-spice beef, and stir-fried green vegetables and mushrooms.

After Ling Yunpeng finished working in the kitchen, he picked up a pear in the fruit basket and took a bite. Suddenly he saw a bag of rock sugar in the fruit basket and immediately realized that this was Hongyu's gift for Kang's father to stew the pear.

Kang Junru suffers from chronic bronchitis. Often eating some rock sugar and snow pear juice can relieve and treat it.

So Ling Yunpeng took out a pear from the fruit basket, peeled off the peel, and gouged out the core. Then he put the rock sugar in the pear, put it in a bowl, and simmered it slowly on the kerosene stove. After a while, the rock sugar

The pear is stewed.

Seeing that Kang Junru hadn't come back yet, Ling Yunpeng brought the food to the dining table, covered it with a vegetable cover, left a note for Kang Junru and went out.

After Kang Junru returned home, he saw that the food on the dining table was fully prepared and still steaming hot. There was a note under the dish cover: I have something to do, so I have to leave first. I will have a glass of wine and three kinds of delicacies. Although they are not delicacies, they are also delicious. On the stove

Snow pear, a good remedy for relieving coughs. Don’t forget it after meals. Lin’er sincerely offers it.

Kang Junru looked at the food and wine, and the note, and a warm current rose up in his heart, gurgling through it.

Ling Yunpeng came to the basement again, but still didn't see Wu Jinglei. Then he returned to Jiayi Photo Studio. Wu Jingmiao handed him the film and photos: "Sir, there is only one photo in this roll of film, which is a pity.

Already."

"It's okay, how much is it?"

"Thirty French coins."

Ling Yunpeng gave Wu Jingmiao a hundred French coins: "No need to look for it."

Ling Yunpeng turned around and left Jiayi Photo Studio. After walking a few steps, he saw Wu Jinglei walking over with a sack in his hand.

When Wu Jinglei saw Ling Yunpeng, he was stunned. Ling Yunpeng motioned him to go back to the basement to talk, so the two of them went to the small, dark and damp basement where Wu Jinglei lived.

"Where have you been? I've looked for you twice, but I haven't seen you anywhere."

"Oh, there's no way. Although the purpose of my life is to get revenge, I still have to live my life. I went out to pick up rags and wanted to change some money. It's not the way to rely on my brother to help me." Wu Jinglei sighed,

He looked helplessly at the bag of rags on the ground.

Ling Yunpeng looked at Wu Jinglei, who was wearing rags and unkempt hair. This respectable man was living in such embarrassment and poverty, which made his heart ache. Ling Yunpeng took out his wallet and stuffed all the money in Wu Jinlei's pocket.

In his hand: "Don't refuse. I only brought so much today. I will bring more next time. You shouldn't live like this."

Wu Jinglei listened to Ling Yunpeng's words, looked at the stack of colorful banknotes in his hand, and then looked at Ling Yunpeng's two sincere eyes. The iron-bone man's eyes were red and his lips were trembling. He forced

Holding back tears, he bit his lip and said, "Thank you, brother, I'll accept it."

Ling Yunpeng patted Wu Jinglei's shoulder, speechless and choked.

Wu Jinglei calmed down, then forced out a smile and asked: "It's so late, what do you want from me?"

Ling Yunpeng took out the photo from his pocket and handed it to Wu Jinglei: "Check it out. Is this person the Su Qichang you know?"

Wu Jinglei took the photo and identified it under the dim light. He nodded vigorously and said through gritted teeth: "Even if he was burned to ashes, I know him. Where did you find him?"

"He is now in the military camp of the Nanjing Pacification Headquarters. He lives in the same officer's dormitory building as me, and he is right above me."

"So he was hiding upstairs in your building?"

"Yes, the officer's dormitory I live in now is the one where Yifeng lived before. It may be because Su Qichang rarely has contact with other officers, and it is possible that he changed his name to Su Tailai after his rebellion, so Yifeng doesn't know that

The Nanjing Station traitor who deserves death has been living above his head."

"I must kill this beast." Wu Jinglei's eyes flashed fiercely, and he breathed rapidly from his nose. He stared at Su Qichang in the photo and said word by word: "You will die a good death if you betray your friends for glory.

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"Let's do this. I'll find a way to ask him out, and then you find an opportunity to kill him. This can be regarded as avenging so many brothers who died unjustly in Nanjing Station." Ling Yunpeng saw Wu Jinglei's angry look and was worried about him.

He would take reckless actions, do stupid things, and get himself involved, so he decided to help Wu Jinglei kill Su Qichang.

"Okay, I'll do as you say, but as soon as possible, I've waited too long." The veins on Wu Jinglei's temples popped out, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

"Don't worry, he won't live long."

Ling Yunpeng and Wu Jinglei hugged each other, and then left the cramped basement that made even breathing painful.

After returning to the officer's dormitory, Ling Yunpeng gave Ah Hui a task: "Ah Hui, these days, you should closely observe Su Qichang, and ask other servicemen about his daily life, his personality, habits, and hobbies.

What are its characteristics?"

"Boss, have you confirmed that Su Qichang is the traitor who betrayed Nanjing Station?" Ah Hui saw that Ling Yunpeng arranged for him to pay attention and inquire about Su Qichang. It seems that this Su Qichang is most likely to be what Wu Jinglei is looking for. His hands are full of

The traitor who shed the blood of his colleagues at Nanjing Station.

Ling Yunpeng nodded: "Well, I showed the photo to stationmaster Wu, and he immediately recognized this person as Su Qichang, who had the blood of more than 30 colleagues at Nanjing Station on his hands."

"Looks like this bastard is about to die."

"We have to do this quietly, otherwise it will be a source of trouble for us."

"Don't worry, boss, I have a sense of discretion."
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