Wang Changxi has been following Duan Qiushui for a long time, and they have a deep relationship.
"Mr. Duan, do you have anything else to say?" Wang Changxi asked reluctantly when he saw that the two of them were about to break up and would never see each other again.
"Mo Dou doesn't know much, so there's nothing to be afraid of. The most pity is that the team he led, looking at it now, should all have been arrested. If possible, please organize a rescue. And..."
At this point, Duan Qiushui wanted to explain that she asked the organization to take care of her wife and children, but she felt that it was unnecessary to say this. Even if she didn't say it, the organization would definitely not treat her and her mother badly.
So he whispered: "No more."
…
When he got home, Luo Pei was still awake and waiting for him.
Duan Qiushui walked to his son's room and saw that his son was already asleep, with irritation flowing from his mouth. He walked over and gently wiped the irritation away from his son. He took another look at his son's cute smiling face and walked out of the room, holding back the sadness in his heart.
Seeing that her husband was acting strangely today, Luo Pei hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you? You rarely enter your son's room."
"It's okay. I read a newspaper today and it said that father and son have a deep love. I felt something in my heart, so I took a look at my son." Duan Qiushui had no intention of telling Luo Pei the situation.
Although Luo Pei is also a gay, telling her would do no good and would only increase her psychological burden.
"Aren't you pretending to be a strict father? Do you feel you owe your son?" Luo Pei glanced at her husband and joked.
"Yes, I am usually too harsh on him. However, being harsh on him is because I love him. I hope that when he grows up, he will become a person who is useful to society and the people, instead of becoming a waste." Duan Qiushui said meaningfully.
"I know," Luo Pei said in a long voice, "Father's love is like a mountain. I know your thoughts. In the future, when my son grows up, he will also understand your thoughts. Stop talking and go to bed quickly."
With that said, he pushed Duan Qiushui into the bathroom and returned to the bedroom.
Duan Qiushui finished washing up with complicated emotions, placed a pot of rose flowers on the balcony of the living room, and opened the curtains.
After doing this, I went into the bedroom to sleep.
A night without words.
Early the next morning, Duan Qiushui had breakfast as usual and accepted the briefcase handed over by Luo Pei.
However, this time he did not go out as usual, but took the initiative to hug Luo Pei and said in her ear: "Wife, I love you!"
Luo Pei was a little embarrassed by his rare behavior. He pushed Duan Qiushui away and said with a blushing face: "We are already an old couple, how can we be romantic? Forget about mother-in-law and mother, go to work quickly.
Otherwise it will be too late."
With that said, he pushed him out of the door.
Duan Qiushui put away all the mixed feelings in his heart and walked out of the house resolutely.
After leaving the house, he quickly adjusted his mentality and soon entered a normal state. Outsiders would not notice anything in his eyes or face.
The spy's tracking, the strange look in Principal Qin Fang's eyes, and the new "freshman" who was transferred to his class, none of this escaped Duan Qiushui's eyes.
He knew that he had fallen into the enemy's trap, and it would be impossible to escape. Zhang Jinlu would realize that something was wrong by noon at most, and by then, he would probably be arrested.
It is conceivable that after being arrested, you will face severe torture by the enemy and your body will be brutally tortured.
However, he has no regrets and is ready to face these pains.
By not moving, I bought time.
The organization is safe, "Mr. Lin" is safe, and except for the safety of his wife and children, there is actually nothing to worry about.
…
Zhang Jinlu requisitioned a two-story building at the entrance of Jing'an Middle School as his temporary headquarters.
In order to facilitate the command, the telecommunications team specially pulled a telephone line and installed a telephone for the temporary headquarters.
Fan Jun entered the school and directed his team to monitor Duan Qiushui nearby. Accompanying her at the headquarters was Ning Xiaobo and the security team she led.
In view of yesterday's lesson, Zhang Jinlu and Ning Xiaobo did not wear women's clothes, but men's clothes. They tied up their hair, put on a top hat to completely cover their long hair, and put on a pair of round sunglasses.
, holding a folding fan in his hand and shaking it gently, at first glance, they look like two handsome young men in troubled times. No one can tell that these two are actually beautiful ladies.
"Report to the captain, the target arrived at the office and did not communicate with anyone the whole time." At eight o'clock, Fan Jun called from Qin Fang's office.
"Continue to monitor and report the situation in a timely manner." Zhang Jinlu said and turned off the phone.
"Report to the captain, Luo Pei took his children to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and found nothing unusual." As soon as the phone was put down, Zongzhi called to report the situation.
"I know." Zhang Jinlu said.
Putting down the phone, Zhang Jinlu thought: "Looking at it now, everything is normal. The evil king's trouble did not arouse Duan Qiu Shui's alert. Either he didn't hear what the evil king said, or he didn't pay attention after hearing it. Otherwise, he would have been there last night.
To escape, you must at least find a way to move your wife and children, it is impossible to be so peaceful."
When he woke up early this morning, Zhang Jinlu nicknamed Lin Chuang the "Evil King".
However, this "evil" was based on his deep love for her. She did not feel dissatisfied, but felt very useful.
"Captain, eat some cherries."
While he was thinking about it, Ning Xiaobo washed a plate of cherries and brought it over.
Zhang Jinlu nodded, picked up a red to purple cherry and put it into her mouth. The sweet yet sour feeling made her feel very comfortable.
Before I knew it, it was half past eleven.
During this period, Fan Jun and Zong Zhidu called several times to report the situation, but there were no abnormalities.
Zhang Jinlu felt something was wrong at this time: "That's wrong, why is Duan Qiushui so calm? Shouldn't he contact his superiors quickly? Did he find something? That's not right. If he found something, why didn't he let his wife and children know?
Escape?"
Just when she was puzzled, the phone rang suddenly. Zhang Jinlu quickly picked up the phone and heard that it was Zongzhi.
"Report to the captain, an ambulance arrived at Duan Qiushui's house. After the people in white coats carried a stretcher in, they quickly carried Luo Pei's son into the car. It seems that her son should be sick. Captain, we are
Follow us, or continue to stay here?" Zongzhi said.
"Stay at home and wait for Duan Qiushui to return." After saying that, Zhang Jinlu hung up the phone.
Five minutes later, when his eyes fell on the phone again, Zhang Jinlu suddenly remembered something: "No, Luo Pei wants to escape!"
Thinking of this, she quickly ordered: "Get me through the mission immediately."
The telegraph operator quickly answered the call.
Zhang Jinlu ordered Zongzhi: "Luo Pei is trying to escape. There is something wrong with that ambulance. Follow him and check immediately!"
"Yes." Zongzhi responded and put down the phone.
"Quickly, call the third team and ask if there is anything abnormal in Dahua Textile Factory?" Zhang Jinlu's mind was spinning rapidly, he remembered something again, and he hurriedly issued an order to the telegraph operator...