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Chapter 443 Pride (please vote)

 Go back in time two hours.

"Which side do you think the killed postman was from?" Wu Leisheng asked Feng Man softly.

Feng Man said nothing.

Wu Leisheng looked up and saw the woman's devastated look.

Wu Leisheng sighed inwardly.

He has now roughly guessed the facts of the past:

Su Chende either used coercion or inducement, or he "persuaded" with earnest words. In short, Director Su probably deceived Feng Man.

Feng Man and Dong Zhengguo had a deep relationship with each other and they met to get married. Su Chende lied to her that Dong Zhengguo was dead. This should be the key reason why Feng Man finally agreed to become the director.

"Feng Man." Wu Leisheng looked at Feng Man, "Brother Zhengguo is not dead, there must be something fishy in this..."

"You wish he died." Feng Man suddenly raised his head, gritting his teeth, his eyes shining with light.

Wu Leisheng saw resentment in his eyes.

"You all wish that Zheng Guo died." Feng Man roared in a low voice, "You can only sleep with me if my man dies, right?"

"Feng Man, calm down." Wu Leisheng was startled, and he alertly listened to the movement in the corridor outside the private room.

"I can't calm down." Feng Man suddenly stood up.

"What are you doing?" Wu Lei asked anxiously.

"I want to see Zheng Guo. I want to ask him clearly. I want to see him." Feng Man picked up the bag and rushed out.

Wu Leisheng stopped her.

"Calm down." He persuaded with an anxious look on his face, "Feng Man, calm down. Do you know what is going on with Brother Zhengguo now? Do you know which side he is from?"

Seeing that Feng Man was still reluctant to leave, he couldn't help but shouted, "Wake up! Brother Zhengguo fell into the hands of the Japanese. He should have died for his country, but now he is still alive. Not only

You are still alive and leading a group of people to do things, do you understand what this means?"

"I don't care!" Feng Man shook her head. She looked at Wu Leisheng without fear, "I want to see my man."

"Traitor!" Wu Lei pressed Feng Man's shoulders firmly, "The dead brother Zhengguo is a martyr, and the living Dong Zhengguo has only one possibility -"

He looked at Feng Man seriously, "He is now a traitor! A shameful traitor!"

Wu Leisheng's words rang in Feng Man's ears like a bell.

Her eyes became empty, and then she squatted directly on the ground, threw the bag on the ground, covered her face with her hands, and sobbed softly.

"Of course, we still need to identify the inside story." Wu Leisheng was afraid that Feng Man would be defeated, so he had to persuade him, "He was taken away by Cheng Qianfan's men. I will try to find out the information."

"Yes, Zheng Guo will not be a traitor." Feng Man looked at Wu Leisheng and said as if he had found a life-saving straw.

"Whether he is a traitor or not, you will know after checking." Wu Leisheng picked up the top hat on the table, "Let's go, I will take you back first, and then I will go find the connections in the patrol room to find out the information."



Cheng Qianfan first asked for a phone number from the patrol office of Xiafei District. Lu Dazhang was not there, so he didn't say much. He only asked Inspector Lu to call him back when he came back.

Upstairs, I saw Lao Huang returning to the medical room with wine and food in hand and a happy face. Cheng Qianfan thought for a while, opened the cabinet and took out a vase of flowers.

Seeing Cheng Qianfan push the door open and come in, Lao Huang's eyes were first attracted to the vase of flowers in Vice President Cheng's hand.

He snatched the bottle from Cheng Qianfan's hand.

"How come Vice President Cheng is willing to take out this bottle of wine?" Lao Huang said happily.

"I've known for a long time that you have been thinking about this wine." Cheng Qianfan said angrily, "I'll give it to you."

Seeing Lao Huang hurriedly opening the bottle, he hurriedly dissuaded him and said, "This is such a good wine, and it needs to be paired with good food. Next time, next time."

"Okay, I'll keep it first." Lao Huang looked at the bottle of wine in his hand with some nostalgia, and then carefully put it into the cupboard.

The two of them have such a tacit understanding.

He knows the true value of this bottle of wine.

For example, if there is an emergency or unexpected situation and he needs to see Cheng Qianfan urgently, this bottle of wine is the best excuse.

For lurkers, many opportunities are laid down unintentionally.

Cheng Qianfan informed Lao Huang about what happened today.

"That person is the 'first mate'?" Lao Huang asked.

"Exactly this person." Cheng Qianfan nodded.

When he saw Dong Zhengguo for the first time, he recognized that this person was the 'first officer'.

He remained calm and pretended not to recognize this person.

"This man is still alive and can come out and lead people to do things in a arrogant manner. Needless to say, he has become a traitor." Lao Huang said.

He shook his head and sneered, "These people from Zhongtong are really unable to hold up the wall. All their ability and ruthlessness are used against us."

"Feiming was developed by Feiyu?" Cheng Qianfan took a bite of the sauced pork and asked seemingly casually.

"No." Lao Huang understood what Comrade Huo Miao meant.

As the secretary of the special party branch in the French Concession, Comrade "Huo Miao" strictly prohibited branch members from developing new comrades, and this prohibition was at the top of the list.

"I once talked with Lao Lu. According to his observation, Fei Ming is probably one of ours." Lao Huang said, "Lao Lu believes that Fei Ming should be a new comrade who has only been developed in the organization in the past six months."

Cheng Qianfan frowned. In fact, he did not recommend that the organization continue to develop new comrades in the French Concession, especially not to develop new comrades around him, Lu Dazhang, Lao Huang, and Zhao Shuli. This would give them a

The work brings unpredictable unexpected situations.

However, Cheng Qianfan also knew that this was just his unilateral wishful thinking.

Take Fei Ming as an example. The comrade who developed Fei Ming would never have known that Lu Dazhang, a senior police officer in the patrol room of Xiafei District, was actually a comrade in the party.

In addition, from another perspective, the organization is currently seizing every opportunity to develop new comrades. If we are told to temporarily put aside ideals like Fei Ming, the patriotic youth will not develop, but there will be no silver three hundred taels here.

"You prevented Li Cuiqun's people from arresting Fei Ming on the spot. Will this arouse Li Cuiqun's dissatisfaction and suspicion?" Lao Huang asked a key question that he was worried about.

"Kuang Xiaoyi stopped the car. In that case, I had to step in to protect the interests of the patrol room." Cheng Qianfan said, "As for ordering the arrest of the 'first officer'."

He smiled and said, "Don't worry. Even if Li Cuiqun is unhappy, he can only endure it. Not only that, he also needs to apologize to me."

Old Huang thought for a moment, then his eyes lit up, "'First Mate'..."

Cheng Qianfan nodded, he liked the tacit understanding with Lao Huang so much.

"I have ordered Datou Lu to secretly capture Fei Ming. I don't know yet whether Fei Ming has evacuated in time." He looked at Lao Huang, "You should keep an eye on it. If the situation is bad, you need to notify the organization as soon as possible to take measures."

Emergency Preparedness.”

"I'll keep an eye on it," Lao Huang said.

With Xiao Zhizhi, Vice President Cheng can spend more time with his son and wife.

In addition, Vice President Cheng has to deal with multiple lovers, so his time is naturally increasingly stretched.

Therefore, unless the patrol room really has urgent matters, Cheng Qianfan will rarely work the night shift in the patrol room. Otherwise, there will be some discussion in the eyes of interested people.



There was a commotion outside.

"What's the fuss about?" Xiao Cheng opened the door of the medical room and shouted impatiently outside.

"Vice President Cheng, Deputy Inspector Lu is injured." A patrol officer quickly reported.

"What?" Cheng Qianfan took out a handkerchief and wiped his greasy hands, then wiped his mouth, then picked up the police hat, put it on, and hurried out of the medical room.

"Inspector." When Da Toulu saw Cheng Qianfan, he endured the pain and saluted.

"What's wrong with the arm?" Cheng Qianfan asked hurriedly.

"I was shot." Big Tou Lu said with a grin. "Luckily, no bones were injured."

"Well, you big head Lu." Cheng Qianfan breathed a sigh of relief, "You scared me."

Then he frowned, "What happened? I didn't ask you to go..."

Cheng Qianfan shut his mouth and saw Fei Ming lying on the wooden board.

Fei Ming's face was pale, and his coat was already covered with blood. He just lay on the wooden board and stared at the sky with his eyes wide open.

"Weren't they arrested secretly?" Cheng Qianfan asked Datou Lu in a low voice, "How did it happen like this?"

"On the way to Fei Ming's house, my subordinates came across someone who reported that they saw Fei Ming heading towards Lingkui Road, so he hurriedly led people to arrest him." Datou Lu said with sweat on his forehead due to pain, "Chasing him at the East District Pier.

Get on it, this guy is ruthless enough to shoot right away when the situation is bad."

As Da Toulu spoke, he glanced hard at Fei's name on the wooden board.

If he hadn't always been vigilant and rolled on the ground subconsciously, the one who was shot would not have been his arm, but his head.

"How many shots?" Cheng Qianfan asked with a calm face.

"Two shots." Datou Lu said, "This kid shot first, then turned around and was about to jump into the river. We knocked him down with two shots."

Cheng Qianfan nodded noncommittally and looked at Fei Ming.

Fei Ming happened to turn his head and look over, and his eyes met those of the counterrevolutionary executioner Cheng Qianfan for two seconds.

In other words, the two looked at each other for two seconds.

Then Fei Ming smiled strangely.

Fei Ming suddenly raised his right hand and stabbed his throat hard.

A long iron nail pierced directly into the person's throat.

In the end, Fei Ming even pulled the iron nail horizontally with force.

'Mr. Xiao Cheng' seemed to be frightened by this man's fierceness, and he stared at this scene in a daze.

After doing all this, Fei Ming's body immediately shriveled up, and with his last breath, blood gushed out from his open throat, and he was also vomiting blood in his mouth.

Da Toulu was furious and yelled at his subordinates:

Where did the nails come from!

Where did the nails come from!

Vice President Cheng, who recovered from the shock, was angry. He glared at Da Toulu coldly, "Trash!"

Then, 'Ms. Xiao Cheng' turned around and left with a livid face, leaving only a mess in the yard.

From a window on the second floor of the central patrol room, Su Zhe lowered his head and looked at the scene in the yard downstairs.

Looking at the panicked police officer, he was trying to cover up the blood gushing from Fei Ming's throat.

The cigarette in Su Zhe's mouth kept trembling.

He smoked hard.

The flame of the cigarette flickered.

His eyes just stayed on Fei Ming.

Then, he saw that old guy Lao Huang being called from the medical room to save someone by the police.

Lao Huang bent down and inspected it, then shook his head.

Su Zhe spit out the cigarette in his mouth, tremblingly took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, flipped the lighter, and lit the cigarette.

He was like a heavy smoker taking a few puffs in a row, and he was coughing like a tuberculosis man.

He coughed so hard that tears came out.

Get away from the window.

Su Zhe covered his face with his hands and couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

It was he who promoted Fei Ming to join the party.

Yes, he was Fei Ming’s introducer to join the party.

Just now, Fei Ming looked up at the sky. In fact, he was looking for him, looking at him on the second floor.

Although Fei Ming said nothing, his eyes seemed to say: He will not betray the organization.

"Da Toulu!" Su Zhe gritted his teeth, gritting his teeth desperately.



That's a proud smile.

Fei Ming's last smile kept flashing in Cheng Qianfan's mind.

He read it with determination.

Read about bravery.

I read about pride.

Yes, Fei Ming is proud. He feels that he is nobler than Cheng Qianfan, the counter-revolutionary executioner. His life is valuable, noble, for the people, and he is proud.

I also read about contempt.

Contempt for Cheng Qianfan, contempt for the enemy——

You can't get a word out of my mouth!

Cheng Qianfan leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.

He opened the drawer and took out the cigar box.

Pull out a cigar.

He took out the small scissors again.

He repaired the cigar so slowly and very seriously.

For a moment, as if he felt something was missing, Cheng Qianfan stood up and walked to the gramophone.

Put away the vinyl record.

The tender and sweet song sounded in the deputy chief inspector's office.

Cheng Qianfan nodded with satisfaction, returned to his seat, sat down, and continued trimming his cigar.

His face was gloomy, and he seemed to be still dissatisfied with the suicide of the suspect Fei Ming, and angry with Da Toulu for not being rigorous in his work.

In his heart, huge pain was tormenting Cheng Qianfan.

He is regretting it.

He is blaming himself.

According to Da Toulu's report, they arrested Fei Ming when he was about to board the ship.

This means that if it is later, even if it is ten minutes, no, even if it is five minutes, two minutes!

In maybe two minutes, Fei Ming successfully boarded the ship and left.

Cheng Qianfan is upset.

He is blaming himself.

What I blame myself for is why I couldn't delay for a few more minutes. Maybe these extra minutes are the chance for Fei Ming to successfully evacuate!!!

As a long-tested lurker, Cheng Qianfan knew how futile the 'if' he thought about was. There was no if in the world.

He also knows that he has tried his best.

However, I still can't forgive myself.



Bang bang.

There was a knock on the office door.

"Come in." Cheng Qianfan's face returned to a serious expression and he said in a deep voice.

The person who came in was Governor Zhao.

"Inspector Zhao, you are a rare visitor." Cheng Qianfan put down his cigar, stood up, and greeted him with a look of surprise on his face.

"There has been some progress regarding the shooting incident on Baier Road." Cardinal Zhao said, "Come over and have a chat with Vice President Cheng."

With that said, Shu Li Zhao pointed in the direction of the window, "What's going on downstairs? I heard someone died."

"Fei Ming from the patrol room in Xiafei District committed suicide out of fear of crime." Cheng Qianfan said calmly. He glanced at Governor Zhao and lowered his voice, "I suspect there is something wrong with this Fei Ming."

Zhao Shuli's eyebrows moved.

"This Fei name belongs to either Chongqing or the Red Party." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "It's a pity that he is a ruthless person and he wiped his neck with a nail."

After saying that, he looked at Shu Li Zhao.

Cardinal Zhao also looked at him.

"Really?" Shu Li Zhao frowned.

The two people looked at each other.

They both saw the sadness in each other's eyes.

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