Zhang Yong really doesn't understand, but he knows how to drag.
If you don’t know how to do it, just put it off. Isolate that guy first and then think of a way.
He was prohibited from contacting the Renaissance Society.
Then find a way to notify the Red Party.
Because of the traitors, the Red Party has never been able to clean up the house on its own.
"Tell me what I know."
"They, they have three lines over there, the Sujiang Provincial Committee, the Jinling Prefectural Committee, and the Southern Jiangsu Working Committee..."
"Do I know everything?"
"He, he knows about the Southern Jiangsu Working Committee..."
"How many do you know?"
"Three, three."
"Okay. Write east."
Zhang Yong said calmly.
The wrong party was obviously lying. Even he could see it.
There are definitely more than three mistakes.
He is a traffic officer. Traffic officers are very demanding.
If we talk about other members, they are all pearls. The traffic officer is the thread among them.
If something happens to one bead, it won't affect the other beads. But if something happens to the middle thread, all the beads will be affected.
The number of beads on that line will determine how many people will be affected.
That kind of structure requires very high quality of traffic officers. If the traffic officers cannot withstand the test, the consequences will be disastrous.
But Cheng Guangzhi betrayed him. What happened in the middle?
"Xin, Xinlan Street..."
"Who is where?"
"A man named Shen Jingqian, codenamed Hongdou, is a female red bandit. He has a gun in his leg..."
"The one who covered my retreat that day?"
"Well……"
"Don't lie. He saw it all."
"no……"
Cheng Guangzhi quietly shrank his head.
It turns out that the wrong party was at the scene that day! That would be troublesome.
If he has something to hide, he will never trust him. He will even abandon himself.
He has betrayed the organization. If he doesn't even seek help from the Fuxing Society, he will really be doomed.
"He is wrong about the Red Party and they know it well..."
"Well……"
"Tell him first, why do I seek refuge there?"
"he……"
"What? Am I an undercover agent from the Red Party?"
"No no, no no."
Cheng Guangzhi rushed to deny it.
Working as an undercover agent? Of course not. That’s great, right?
Just shoot him!
Zhang Yong narrowed his eyes.
Don't shut up.
Baochen continued to look suspicious.
That question is normal. I don’t have enough reasons for asking, so how can I take the initiative to seek refuge?
It seems like their Fuxing Society didn't catch me.
"He He……"
"It seems that I am not sincere."
"No, no, he..."
"explain!"
"He made a little mistake, a mistake..."
"What is wrong?"
"He He……"
Cheng Guangzhi still hesitated.
Zhang Yong became impatient. He pulled out the dagger and stabbed him directly in the leg.
Really tough.
Don't play with fake flowers.
There is no need to quarrel with such a traitor.
"ah……"
Cheng Guangzhi suddenly screamed.
Zhang Yong pulled out the dagger. The blood on it was dripping eastward.
"He, he, wrong Shen Jingqian, wrong..."
"I violated her?"
"No. No. He just said no, just moved his legs and feet. Then she got angry and asked to report to the organization. He, he..."
"I'm afraid of being severely punished by the organization, so why don't I just come and surrender to them?"
"No, no, he, he..."
Cheng Guangzhi's face turned red and he hesitated.
Is that really the case? He is afraid. He knows the discipline of the organization.
"He believes me!"
Zhang Yong nodded and wiped away the blood on the dagger.
At the same time, he took a piece of cotton cloth and asked Cheng Guangzhi to hold the wound. But he did not apply any medicine.
It's okay. It still hurts. It's so memorable.
They are all traitors. What does pain mean? They are not dead.
Cheng Guangzhi's reason is enough.
Because there was a problem with work style, and they were really strict about it.
Just like Zhang Yong, if he were not there, he would be shot eighty times a day. If Cheng Guangzhi tried to mislead Shen Jingqianbuju, he would definitely be severely punished.
Well, having said that, beauty is indeed a curse for Shen Jingqian. Being too beautiful is not a good thing.
Li Jingzhi is not like that either. Her biggest original sin is that she is too beautiful. She cannot protect herself.
Cheng Guangzhi couldn't resist the temptation for a while. He couldn't control himself before. It turned out to be the current situation. He would regret it forever if he made a mistake!
The majestic historical process, from 1921 to 1949, was a great wave washing away the sand, and how much dross was swept away.
"I beg to arrest her?"
"No, no..."
"She has a gun in her leg. And she must be alert. I think he's going to die?"
"That……"
"Talk about other people."
“Antique Street…”
"Very good?"
"Rongshu Street..."
"Everything is written from the east."
Zhang Yong had a straight face.
Cheng Guangzhi wrote Donglai obediently. He was very self-proclaimed.
For a traitor, this is a very serious request. The red letter means that he has completely betrayed.
"very good!"
"They are entrusted with the important task of reviving society."
"I'll just wait for the good news!"
Zhang Yong got the self-red book and gave the wrong party a free stimulant meal.
The self-red letter has been written, which means that there is no redeeming Coco. Then just go on the road. Go on the road happily. Don't be a traitor again in this life.
Then, Zhang Yong took him to Yanjiang Road and found a hotel to settle in Donglai. That hotel was relatively remote and convenient for the Red Party's anti-rape operations.
There is a wilderness behind the hotel. It is also convenient to dispose of corpses. The scenery is actually quite good.
"I will never ask to go out."
"Our people must be looking for me everywhere now."
"Never ask for contact with the outside world. Once exposed, I will know the consequences."
"No one can be trusted except him."
"In their Fuxing Society, there are also undercover agents from the Red Party."
Zhang Yong deliberately created fear.
You must control that guy tightly and wait for the red party to arrive.
"He knows."
"He knows."
Cheng Guangzhi answered silently.
Believe it or not.
Because Zhang Yong provided him with the best room and the best food.
With that kind of treatment, being entrusted with important responsibilities is just around the corner.
Zhang Yong then drove away.
We can't go to the Gendarmerie Headquarters. We have to notify the Red Party to deal with the traitors quickly.
Zhang Yong did not dare to approach that Shen Jingqian. Did she have a gun? If she shot herself, it would be a tragedy...
First go to the antique street.
No antiques are sold there. It's relatively deserted.
Zhang Yong entered an antique shop called Gu Mo Zhai. His owner was Gu Mo Zhai.
The name of the person is not it. The name of the store is not it either.
According to Cheng Guangzhi's explanation, Gu Mozhai was one of the leaders of the Southern Jiangsu Working Committee, codenamed "Lao Qi", and was a key member of the Working Committee.
What?
Write a note? Throw it in? Remind the wrong party?
Too lazy to do it.
Zhang Yong was prepared to meet with the wrong party.
That seventh child is one of the leaders of the working committee, and may also be a big boss in the future. He has to hold on tightly.
Since you don't have much ability, just hug your thighs as hard as you can.
As the boss progresses in the future, he will also rise with the tide.
Just walk right in.
It was deserted inside Gu Mo Zhai, with not a single customer.
The owner, Gu Mozhai, was using a feather duster to dust off the antiques. When he heard footsteps, he turned around and greeted them with a smile.
"Sir, what good thing do I see?"
"He doesn't understand antiques."
"Little brother, do I need anything? Tell him and he will help me find it."
"I heard that we have a man named Cheng Guangzhi?"
"He doesn't know that person."
"He said I was not the person in charge of the Southern Jiangsu Working Committee. My codename was Lao Qi."
"Well……"
The atmosphere was silent for a while.
For a moment, countless thoughts went through Gu Mozhai's mind.
Who is that guy? Is he a friend or foe?
How did he know his identity? What did he want to do?
Weird...
From the looks of it, he doesn't seem to be an enemy.
If he was not an enemy, he would have been secretly arrested long ago after knowing his identity.
Is it okay? If I say no to my own people, it’s not okay.
Friends? Even more absurd.
They are completely strangers!
A stranger suddenly showed up at the door and revealed his identity. For a moment, Gu Mozhai, who was extremely experienced in fighting, was stunned.
Such a situation is unprecedented!
For half a minute, Gu Mozhai didn't know how to talk.
The two stared at each other.
Zhang Yong suddenly felt that the seventh person seemed to be very enlightened.
I don’t even know I was sold!
Ke Gong, Ke Gong, let me get out of here quickly! The East Party seems to be very weak now! Sooner or later they will be killed...
Oh, Ke Gong is very busy on the grass now...
Then there is nothing we can do. Let’s get straight to the point.
Eat? Drink porridge? Take a gamble.
"Cheng Guangzhi sought refuge in the Fuxing Society, and then he found him."
"Do I..."
"He is not a member of the Renaissance Society."
"..."
The atmosphere was silent again.
Gu Mozhai felt that everything in his mind was filled with question marks.
Am I a member of the Fuxing Society?
My agent from the Fuxing Society came alone to talk to him alone? Doesn't it sound like he was begging to arrest him?
So what is the number?
Isn't he well-informed? He has many years of experience in the underground organization. What kind of storms and waves has he not seen?
Is it true that he has never encountered such a strange situation tomorrow?
For a moment, he didn't know how to respond.
The only thing that is certain is no. The wrong party has no malicious intent and no tricks.
If not a professional, who would shut up like that?
"Cheng Guangzhi is at the Happy Hotel on Yanjiang Road. If we want to kill him, we must do it as soon as possible."
"Who am I?"
"I don't care who he is. If I ask him, he can't tell me. What if there is another traitor in our team? Shouldn't we sell him?"
"I……"
Gu Mozhai was speechless.
Am I afraid of a trap when I come to the door like that?
Little comrade, he thinks I don’t have much fighting experience! I just pretend to be very experienced.
"I know what's going on?"
"Cheng Guangzhi was wrong about Shen Jingqian's hairy legs and feet. Shen Jingqian asked to report to the organization, and then he ran away."
"Is there such a thing?"
"Oh, that's Cheng Guangzhi's suicide note."
"What?"
Gu Mozhai was shocked.
Then, he saw Zhang Yong hand him a piece of paper.
It is indeed the handwriting of Cheng Guangzhi.
Yes, his face immediately tensed up.
Begging for life!
Cheng Guangzhi really rebelled.
That bastard! He betrayed the trust of the organization! He even wrote a self-red letter!
hateful!
Must be dealt with immediately!
Zhang Yong: "Our team must strengthen ideological education."
Gu Mozhai: "..."
Speechless.
Do you feel like you have been taught a lesson?
wrong.
Have you been taught a lesson?
The visitor actually educated him and asked him to strengthen team building!
By the way, as the head of the Southern Jiangsu Working Committee, it seems that he has not been educated for a long time.
The fault lies with a young man.
He very much claims to deny the Fuxing Society.
How does it feel to be taught by one's enemies face to face, I say no?
"Would you like a gun?"
"What?"
"He asked me if I wanted a gun or bullets."
"Need not……"
"Would you like the banknote?"
"I……"
Gu Mozhai looked at the wrong side blankly.
Banknote?
What banknote?
Zhang Yong took out four banknotes and placed them on the counter.
Just like Kong Yiji, he arranged the four banknotes neatly, deliberately trying to show off.
Gu Mozhai:......
My mind was filled with questions again. I was speechless for a long time.
If there was a little space between the question marks before, now the question marks are all squeezed together.
"give him?"
"if not?"
"Why?"
"He has a lot of money."
"I……"
Gu Mozhai was speechless again.
What does that kid do? Where can he get so many banknotes?
Even if I am a Fuxing Society agent, I can't get that much money, right?
"From now on, he will have a one-way contact with me. I am not allowed to tell anyone else. If I am arrested, he also hopes that I will not ask him to come out."
"I'll wait!"
Gu Mozhai was confused.
Who is that little guy? Why do you shut up and think so fast?
"Comrade, which line am I on?"
"He does not deny the people of our organization. Don't call him comrade."
"That……"
"He is not a spy of the Fuxing Society!"
"Well……"
Gu Mozhai was speechless again.
The thinking that was not in the wrong direction. My mind was clogged again.
An agent of the Renaissance Society, who did not deny his comrades, came to tell him that there was a traitor and gave him another 40,000 silver dollars...
Why do you feel so close to me?
"Remember. He will contact me individually in the future. If there is anything, he will send it to my store."
"That……"
"If anyone asks, I will tell you it was sent by a pangolin. His code name is Pangolin."
"Well……"
"Very well, how should Cheng Guangzhi handle it? We'll get it done as soon as possible."
"They will take care of that."
"Then he's gone! Deal with the traitor quickly! Otherwise, if I get caught, it will be troublesome to confess him."
Zhang Yong waved his legs and walked out of the antique shop.
Gu Mozhai:......
Is he dreaming?
What seemed to happen just now?
Isn’t it too absurd!
He has been working as a landlord for so many years and has never encountered this before.
But no, he had no doubt that he was wrong.
Because there is no need for doubt.
The wrong party is definitely wrong, which does not mean being an undercover agent, nor does it mean fishing.
I took 40,000 silver dollars to work as an undercover agent!
