Sun Dalong saw the police coming this way. If they returned the same way, the two sides would most likely meet on a narrow road, so he ran toward the back mountain with his rifle.
The mountain road was very muddy, so I slipped under my feet and rolled down the slope. Fortunately, the slope was not high, so my body was not seriously injured except for minor scratches.
Sun Dalong got up and looked down the mountain.
A black car without a license plate was parked on the side of the road.
The curtains of the car were closed, so one could not see what was going on inside.
Sun Dalong hesitated, wondering in his heart, could this be an ambush set by the enemy?
The passenger window was rolled down halfway, and a familiar voice - Zhang Zhaolin said: "Sun Dalong, what are you thinking about there? Wait for the secret agents to arrest you!"
Sun Dalong was surprised and happy, and quickly came to the car: "Political Commissar, why are you here?"
Zhang Zhaolin said coldly: "If I hadn't come, with your Sun Houhou's ability, you wouldn't have been able to fight all the way to Xinjing and cause him to turn upside down!"
Sun Dalong looked embarrassed: "Political Commissar, I..."
"Get in the car quickly!"
Zhang Zhaolin urged.
Sun Dalong took off his raincoat, discarded it along with his bamboo hat, opened the back door of the car and got in.
There were clothes and shoes on the back seat of the car.
Zhang Zhaolin said: "Put on your clothes and throw away everything you are wearing."
Although Sun Dalong was reckless, he was not a fool. Knowing that it was a disguise, he immediately changed into his clothes and shoes and threw the old ones out of the car window.
The driver, Yang Feng, glanced at the rearview mirror: "Company Commander Sun, throw away the gun as well."
Sun Dalong said in surprise: "What? You asked me to throw away such a good gun?"
Yang Feng drove the car and said calmly: "The gun is a good gun, but if we encounter an inspection along the way, this gun will kill us, so throw it away."
Zhang Zhaolin also said: "For safety's sake, throw it away."
Sun Dalong said: "Political Commissar, it would be a pity to throw away such a good gun. Why not find a place to hide it first, and come back to pick it up when you have the chance. What do you think?"
Zhang Zhaolin asked Yang Feng for his opinion.
Yang Feng asked: "Lianchang Sun, can you climb trees?"
Zhang Zhaolin smiled and said: "His nickname is Sun Monkey. Have you ever seen a monkey that can't climb trees?"
There is an old locust tree on the roadside with lush branches and leaves, at least fifteen or six meters high. This area is located in the wilderness, sparsely populated and very secluded.
Yang Feng stopped the car and looked around: "This is it, move faster."
Sun Dalong got out of the car, slung the Mosin sniper rifle on his shoulder, and quickly climbed up the tree using his hands and feet like a monkey.
Soon, he got down from the tree and returned to the car.
The car continued to drive.
"Company Commander Sun, you really have two tricks!"
Yang Feng praised sincerely.
Sun Dalong grinned: "What the hell, who can't climb a tree..."
Zhang Zhaolin interrupted him and said with a straight face: "Sun Dalong, you left your post without permission and are unorganized and undisciplined. After discussion and decision in the regiment, you will be given a serious offense within the party and the company commander will be demoted to the platoon commander. In addition,
, after returning to the station, you must publicly reflect in front of the entire regiment, with no less than 500 words, and be detained indefinitely until you truly repent!"
"Political Commissar, I know I was wrong and I am willing to accept the punishment..."
Sun Dalong's eyes turned red, and he choked and said: "Er Long, Er Long, they are all dead..."
Zhang Zhaolin said: "There will be sacrifices in the revolution, and they are all good people! People cannot be resurrected, so don't be sad. Don't worry, this blood debt will be recorded for now, and they must be repaid twice as much in the future!"
…
The heavy rain gradually stopped.
In the Dongsijiazi Cemetery, prisoners of war lay scattered on the ground. They were worried that some of them were still alive. The police came forward with rifles to re-shoot them one by one. The family members who came to collect the corpses knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
Qi Yue smoked silently on the side.
Daping hurriedly came closer.
Qi Yue asked: "How is the situation?"
Daping said: "The person has already run away. We followed the footprints to the back mountain and found ruts. It is estimated that the rebels had a premeditated plan and sent a car to meet him."
"What brand of car is it?"
"The rain was so heavy that the ruts could not be identified. In addition, a pair of salesman's picks and discarded old clothes were found nearby, which are probably the gunmen's."
Qi Yue said: "What kind of gun did the gunman use?"
"This is the shell case found at the scene. The .76 bullet should be of Russian-made caliber. The specific model needs further investigation."
Daping handed over the two cartridge cases.
Qi Yue fiddled with the bullet casings, and his heart suddenly became clear. The gunman was most likely a member of the Anti-Japanese Alliance, and those Mosin rifles were of .76 caliber.
At this time, Zhao Zhenhai walked over and said, "Vice Captain Qi, we've finished handling it over there."
Qi Yue thought for a while: "What about the ones in the river?"
Zhao Zhenhai said: "Don't worry, I sent people to watch on the shore for half an hour. Even if those in the river were not killed, they would have become drowned ghosts long ago."
"Inform the Marine Police later to send a salvage team to fish out all the bodies in the river. If no one claims them, bury them on the spot... close the team."
Qi Yue finished his instructions and turned around to get in the car.
…
On the way back.
Just like when they arrived, Qi Yue, Jiang Bin and Ma Zhuang were riding in the same car.
Jiang Bin drove.
Ma Zhuang, co-pilot.
Qi Yue sat in the back seat.
Ma Zhuang took out his camera and carefully wiped the water droplets on it with a rag.
Qi Yue said: "Ma Zhuang, in the Secret Service Department, internal investigations are very common. Don't think that I, the deputy captain, are ungrateful. In fact, personally, I still trust you. There is no other way. In order to ensure
Internal security, I have to do it."
Ma Zhuang hurriedly said: "It's okay. I'm used to internal investigations. To be honest, this matter depends on me. If I didn't conceal the truth, there wouldn't be so many things. Alas, I thought too much at the beginning.
, I’m worried that being a bandit will have a bad influence on me..."
"Have you ever been a bandit?"
Jiang Bin said in surprise.
Ma Zhuang defended himself and said: "I was confused for a moment...Besides, the ministers in the general office are all bandits, so isn't there nothing wrong with them now?"
Jiang Bin shook his head: "I asked you to give this example, and I don't even know what to say."
Qi Yue said: "When everyone is in trouble, let him let the past pass. Oh, by the way, Jiang Bin, you know this matter as long as you know it. Don't spread it to outsiders. After all, as a bandit,
This kind of thing is nice to say but not nice to hear, and it will have a bad impact on Ma Zhuang."
Jiang Bin smiled and said: "I heard that Mr. Zhang doesn't even care..."
Qi Yue said: "When Ma Zhuang becomes the general minister, he doesn't have to care. Now he is just a police lieutenant, so he must care."
"It really makes sense..."
Jiang Bin sighed.
Qi Yue said: "Everyone eats from the same pot, and there is no harm in taking care of each other. For example, if you help him today, he will be able to help you tomorrow..."
Qi Yue always thought of Ma Zhuang, and his attitude was extremely serious, and he was by no means a perfunctory official talk, which made Ma Zhuang very grateful.
"I heard that Saituosaurus is a woman?"
Qi Yue asked casually.
Ma Zhuang nodded: "It's a woman."
Qi Yue asked: "Where did she go? Through the Fengtian Provincial Police Department, I checked her whereabouts, but there was no news at all. It was as if she had disappeared from the world."
"I don't know very well. He might be dead. Nowadays, many wealthy businessmen have guns in their homes. Once, we went to Sujiatun and smashed the kiln. Oh, the kiln ring means that having a gun in the house means protecting the courtyard. That family
What's even worse is that there is a crooked handle on the gate. If I hadn't been quick, I would have left it there! Alas, as the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, who doesn't get your shoes wet? It's like racing a camel dragon.
You can’t have good luck every time…”
Ma Zhuang was quite emotional when he mentioned the past events.
There are a lot of red words, I’m afraid of being cheated,