"Lin Qingqi?" Cheng Qianfan glanced at Lin Qingqi and nodded, "That's a good name."
Lin Qingqi looked at the comrade who was wearing a fire brigade oilcloth mask on his face, and the corners of his mouth cracked. He wanted to laugh, but the wound on his body was hurt. He only took a breath of air-conditioning because of the pain, and then put the cigarette in his hand into his mouth.
, took a few puffs of cigarette to relieve the pain.
…
The truck turned right and entered a street without street lights.
Lu Dazhang turns off, turns on and turns off the car lights.
There was a flashlight shining in an alley on the side of the road, turning on, off, on, in response.
Lu Dazhang drove the car to the entrance of the alley, and a voice asked in a low voice, "Is Mr. Shang's family here?"
"She is Mr. Shang's first wife." Old Huang said.
The comrade who spoke was overjoyed. With a wave of his hand, four or five rickshaws were pulled out from the alley.
Soon, the comrades from the enemy's Ministry of Industry carefully lifted the comrades who had just been rescued from the bed of the truck, put them in a rickshaw, and quickly pulled the rickshaw and disappeared into the night.
During the entire process of transferring the wounded, the comrades from the enemy's engineering department did not have any other verbal communication with Cheng Qianfan, Lao Huang and the others, except for the code word screening at the beginning.
Cheng Qianfan originally considered that they would temporarily resettle the rescued comrades on their side. However, after careful consideration, the three of them felt that this was not appropriate, so they asked Comrade Abacus to contact Comrade Yi Jun urgently and ask Shanghai underground party enemies to
Comrades from the Ministry of Works took over midway and resettled the rescued comrades.
…
Lu Dazhang drove Comrade "Piano" and "Comrade Huo Miao" through two streets, and stopped at an intersection.
Cheng Qianfan and Lao Huang jumped out of the side of the car and the passenger compartment respectively. Without stopping, they entered the alley and quickly disappeared into the night.
Lu Dazhang's car didn't stop either. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the truck drove towards the Betain District.
…
More than half an hour later.
Zhang Ping was lying on the bed. Although the night was deep, she was not sleepy at all.
At this time, she heard a soft click and the door opened.
Zhang Ping's hand quickly took out a small revolver from under the pillow.
"It's me." Cheng Qianfan said, "Don't turn on the light."
Zhang Ping breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Cheng Qianfan's voice.
"Is everything going well?" she asked, "Have the comrades been rescued?"
"The rescue was successful." Cheng Qianfan said, with joy in his tone.
"Is anyone injured?" Zhang Ping asked.
"Everything is going well and safe." Cheng Qianfan said, and he said to Zhang Ping, "I smell of blood and need to take a bath immediately."
Zhang Ping understood immediately, with an embarrassed expression on her face, and then realized that this blind person didn't have to worry about being seen. She chuckled lightly, and then imitated a cat's meow.
"Bed!" Cheng Qianfan reminded.
"Shake it yourself." Zhang Ping said angrily.
Cheng Qianfan stood up and came to the bedside, grabbed the bed board with both hands, and shook it with all his strength, making the bed creak.
"Make more noise."
Zhang Ping hit the bed with her fist, making a thumping sound.
Finally, everything calmed down. Zhang Ping casually pulled out the lamp cord on the bedside table, and the room became brighter.
…
"You bastard, you're going to have to do it again late at night." Zhang Ping said in a soft and waxy voice.
"I'm smelly and sweaty. I'm going to take a bath." Cheng Qianfan was tired of rocking the crib. He wiped away the sweat and walked towards the bathroom.
Zhang Ping came out of bed in her pajamas, put on her coat, and hurriedly helped Comrade Huo Miao make tea and get some snacks.
After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Cheng Qianfan came out wearing a brand new nightgown.
"Come over and smell it. Do you still smell blood on me?" Cheng Qianfan said to Zhang Ping.
"It's very light. Unless you smell it carefully for suspicion purposes, you won't be able to smell it." Zhang Ping sniffed carefully and said, "You can spray some perfume tomorrow morning, just say it's the cologne I bought for you.
Water, I have to use it."
"I'm going out soon." Cheng Qianfan said.
He asked Haozi to take all the bodyguards away, because it was convenient for him to meet Taozi in private. Since he said he would meet Taozi secretly, he had to meet Taozi before returning before dawn.
"Is there a call?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"There's a call from the patrol room. It's from Lu Jiufan." Zhang Ping said.
"How did you come back?" Cheng Qianfan said, "What was said over there."
"Lu Jiufan said that Mr. Jin called the patrol room and told him to go to Tande tomorrow morning." Zhang Ping said, "Lu Jiufan said that he called Li Hao and it was Li Hao who told him you were here.
.”
"I said you drank too much and fell asleep. I will tell you when you wake up," Zhang Ping said.
…
Cheng Qianfan took a sip of tea, and some of the scalding tea entered his stomach, which warmed his entire stomach and made him sigh with contentment.
Zhang Ping walked behind Cheng Qianfan and pressed his forehead with her slender fingers.
"How is Comrade Dandelion doing?" she asked.
"The situation is very bad." Cheng Qianfan shook his head. He asked the agent to lead the way and deceived the iron door of the underground torture room. After entering the torture room and killing the agent, he saw the tortured Comrade Wang Jun, who was almost in human form.
"Comrade Dandelion's injuries were very serious. His legs and legs were almost shattered." Cheng Qianfan said, "This is only a relatively minor injury. There should be very serious internal injuries to all the internal organs."
"Inhumane traitor and scum! Executioner!" Zhang Ping said angrily.
"The other two comrades are also seriously injured." Cheng Qianfan said. When he said this, his expression showed hesitation and his face was a bit serious.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Ping asked.
"One of the other two comrades who was rescued was also very seriously injured. The other comrade's injury..." Cheng Qianfan said, "Although this comrade's injury is not serious, it is not as serious as that of Comrade Dandelion."
Compared with other people, they are quite different."
"Are you suspicious?" Zhang Ping asked immediately.
"It's not doubtful." Cheng Qianfan said, "Maybe I'm paranoid."
He looked at Zhang Ping and said, "When you see Miss Kuang, ask him to report this situation to Comrade Yi Jun. For safety reasons, a screening investigation is still required."
"This comrade said his name was Lin Qingqi." Cheng Qianfan said, "This comrade smelled like cigarettes. We used this as an excuse to secretly monitor and investigate this comrade."
"Did you give him the cigarette?" Zhang Ping understood immediately.
"In urgent matters, follow authority." Cheng Qianfan said, "Since there is no evidence, create some evidence and investigate clearly. It will also be a kind of protection for this comrade."
Comrade Dandelion and that comrade were both seriously injured and unconscious. The situation was very bad. Although this comrade was not lightly punished, he was conscious and could even stagger around. This could not help but arouse Cheng Qianfan's doubts and vigilance.
.
Zhang Ping nodded. She knew that strictly speaking, Comrade Huo Miao was suspected of 'framing' his own comrade by doing this. However, this also showed that Comrade Huo Miao actually had a deep understanding of Comrade Lin Qingqi.
The suspicion was greater than he thought.
Of course, this side will naturally communicate secretly in advance with Comrade Yi Jun through Comrade Abacus, pointing out that the cigarettes are actually caused by this side. The cigarettes themselves cannot mean anything, and their purpose is just to not alarm people.
Under the premise, there is a reasonable excuse for investigation.
Cheng Qianfan's expression showed a hint of solemnity.
…
Jingle bells.
The phone rang suddenly.
Cheng Qianfan winked at Zhang Ping, who stood up and walked over to pick up the phone receiver.
"Wait a minute, I'll call him." Zhang Ping said, covering the phone receiver, and said to Cheng Qianfan.
"Who?" Cheng Qianfan said with an impatient expression, "What's the matter?"
"It's from the patrol room." Zhang Ping said.
"I'm Cheng Qianfan." Cheng Qianfan stepped forward, picked up the microphone, and said, "What's the matter?"
"Brother Fan." Lu Jiufan said on the other end of the phone, "There was fierce gunfire in the direction of Miles Ailu."
Cheng Qianfan did not reply to Lu Jiufan's words. Instead, he turned to look at Zhang Ping, "Did you hear the gunshots on Miles Ailu?"
"I did hear sounds before." Zhang Ping showed a look of surprise, "But how could I have imagined that there was a gun battle..."
"Okay, I understand." Cheng Qianfan said, and he said to Lu Jiufan on the other end of the microphone, "Melsey Air Road is not our jurisdiction. We don't care about his life or death at night. I tell the brothers not to act rashly."
"clear."
"Okay, don't bother me if you have nothing to do." Cheng Qianfan said angrily, "If you have anything else, wait until I get to the patrol room tomorrow morning to discuss it."
"clear."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Qianfan said to Zhang Ping, "I'm going out."
He is going to see Tao Zi.
…
"What's wrong? Are you still angry?" Dong Zhengguo came back from peeing at night and saw that his wife was not asleep and was looking at the ceiling with her eyes open.
He got on the bed, offered his arms, gathered his wife over, and said, "You and I are both Commander Su's old subordinates. If we continue to stay on Jisi Feier Road, although we may not be subject to unwarranted oppression and suspicion, but,
It’s definitely not as comfortable as a fish in water in Nanjing.”
"Moreover, Mr. Wang's peaceful new regime has returned its capital to Nanjing." Dong Zhengguo said, "From now on, Nanjing will be the most important city of the new regime. This is the capital of the new regime."
He said to his wife Feng Man, "It's rare that the old chief has been thinking about us and helped me find a house. You can go there first, and I will find a way to transfer to Nanjing later."
Holding his wife in his arms, he lowered his head, smelled the fragrance in her hair, and said, "We will settle down in Nanjing by then, and our life will be stable."
"Are you really worried about me going to Nanjing alone as a woman?" Feng Man looked at her husband.
"We are from the Secret Service Headquarters. Even though you are a prostitute, you probably don't have those ungrateful people to provoke you." Dong Zhengguo said with a smile, "There are indeed those ungrateful people, including Chief Su."
He said to his wife, "For my sake, Commander Su will also help take care of you."
"I still need to see your face?!" Feng Man was suddenly very angry. She looked at her husband angrily, and then suddenly her aura weakened again and said, "I am also an old subordinate of Commander Su."
"Yes, yes, we are all Mr. Su's old subordinates." Dong Zhengguo laughed loudly. He pinched his wife's nose, "Don't tell me, I just like to see you acting like this."
Feng Man glared at her husband and snorted.
…
Jingle bells.
At this time, the phone rang.
"I'm Dong Zhengguo." Dong Zhengguo picked up the phone receiver and said.
"Chief Dong, it's me. Mr. Li has an order, please come to Jisi Feier Road immediately."
"Okay, I understand, let's get over it." After Dong Zhengguo finished speaking, he put down the microphone and looked thoughtful.
"What's wrong?" Feng Man asked.
"The call from Hu Sishui said that Mr. Li wanted to see me and asked me to come over," Dong Zhengguo said.
"It's so late..." Feng Man frowned slightly.
"Who told us to serve this bowl of rice?" Dong Zhengguo said, "You can go to sleep, I will go out."
…
No. 76, Jisfield Road.
"What did Dong Zhengguo say?" Li Cuiqun looked tired, yawned, glanced at Hu Sishui, and asked.
"Section Chief Dong said he would come over soon," Hu Sishui said.
"Where's Cao Yu?" Li Cuiqun asked again.
"When the number from Fuxi Road came over, I immediately called Cao Yu's home." Hu Sishui said, "This guy was in a daze, and when he heard me saying that Miles Road was on fire, he didn't even
React immediately."
"Then I said that the one on fire was No. 33, and Cao Yu was awakened." Hu Sishui said, and he said to Li Cuiqun, "I have followed your instructions, sir, and ordered Cao Yu to return to Fuxi Road immediately to understand the situation.
Already."
"This Cao Yu also has selfish motives." Li Cuiqun snorted coldly. If Xie Xiaqing hadn't been absolutely loyal to him and secretly reported the progress of the investigation to him, this Cao Yu probably wouldn't have planned to report this to him.
"After all, Cao Yu is also from the Party Affairs Investigation Department, so it makes sense that he is thinking about incense and love." Hu Sishui said.
Li Cuiqun glanced at Hu Sishui, "What? When did Cao Yu offend you, and you want me to apply eye drops?"
"Sir," Hu Sishui said quickly, "This subordinate is just saying what comes to mind. He has no bad intentions."
Li Cuiqun glared at Hu Sishui, "If it weren't for your simplicity, how could I tolerate you making three or five mistakes?"
Hu Sishui chuckled.
"Take the people with you, um, and go to Miles Ai Road immediately." Li Cuiqun said thoughtfully, "I think this is a bit weird."
"Understood." Hu Sishui said.
…
No. 33, Mile West Road.
Cao Yu was riding a foreign car at a high speed. He braked suddenly and almost fell down. He threw the foreign car directly on the side of the road. Cao Yu was about to rush into No. 33.
Then, he saw his men arguing fiercely with a group of patrolmen at the gate of the courtyard.
"What's going on?" Cao Yu strode forward and asked.
"Team leader, team leader, it's great that you are here." Xie Xiaqing said happily when he saw Cao Yu coming, and then his face fell, "Team leader, something happened on the 33rd, and the people in the patrol room stopped us.
Go in and check the situation."
"What happened inside?" Cao Yu frowned, then sniffed his nose, "What's the smell? Is there a fire somewhere?"
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