Chapter 805

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The three of them were sitting in Kang Zihua's office, and even their expressions became extremely strange. After all, there were too few people who knew about this location in Changshan.

Only their own cronies know, but these cronies were brought out by themselves, and they were brought over from other places, not from the Peking Party Affairs Office at all.

"Director, I suspect that the place where we are has been discovered, so the underground party has targeted us, raped and killed our people."

Liu Chengzhi thought about various possibilities, and then carefully said what he thought of.

"I was discovered. Didn't you pay attention when you went there?"

"Attention, but we don't know when it was discovered. After all, the forces in Beiping are complex and far from being as simple as Hankou." Lu Ping'an whispered his speculation.

For a while, several people fell silent in the office, and no one even spoke except for the sound of smoking. Now, the problem they faced was more troublesome than they imagined.

The matter of the Flying Eagle Hall was settled last night. It can be said that the fight with the Flying Eagle Hall was unresolved. After all, one Flying Eagle Hall was destroyed and more than a dozen killers were killed.

Now something like this happened again, even the safe house they arranged was discovered by others, and the safe house was taken away directly.

"Think about it and see if anyone in our station knows Chang Shan?"

"Director, there are too many people who know about this. Almost everyone in the whole station knows about it. After all, Chang Shan has met with many people. As for who pays attention to people, I don't know." Lu Ping'an thought about it.

for a moment, and then said slowly.

"Do so many people know?"

Kang Zihua couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly, then looked at the two of them again, took a deep drag on the cigarette, and then firmly pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

Then he lay down half-lying and leaned against the back of the big chair, his brain running even faster.

"Report!"

At this moment, a knock on the door was heard outside, breaking the strange silence in the room, and even Kang Zihua had to sit up again.

Then he saw Jiang Yurong walking in with a document, then bowed to Kang Zihua and placed a document on his desk.

"Director, this is the news I just got from Lixingshe. Yesterday afternoon, Lixingshe acted on Chaotianmen Street and captured an underground party stronghold. They found several material transportation lists that had not been destroyed in time, and

The leader of the underground gang has been beaten to death. She is a middle-aged woman, and we suspect she is the salesman we are looking for."

"The salesman at Lixingshe was shot dead. How is it possible that her identity was so tight that she was found?" Kang Zihua was stunned when he heard this, and then asked in surprise.

"Yes, according to an insider we placed with them, they focused on an underground party's material transfer station. As a result, they directly found out the approximate location of the party through the phone, and then followed the voice to identify it, and found out

We killed the other party, and the other party lost two people, while Lixingshe suffered seven casualties."

"It seems that this Zhou Shiguang was very lucky, and the salesman was killed by him." Kang Zihua also felt envious for a while, and his eyes even looked a little different.

"Is there anything else?"

"No!" Jiang Yurong replied immediately, and then exited the room, maintaining her true identity.

"Looking at Lixingshe, what our Party Affairs Office has done is not worthy of mentioning, and it has been overtaken by Lixingshe. It seems that we need to tighten internal investigations, and at the same time, break down a few more underground issues.

The party's case, otherwise, we will be sorry for the cultivation of the party and the state." Kang Zihua sighed, but his face was full of unwillingness.

Xu Yaoqian's biggest failure was not finding the salesman and not stopping the shipment of medicines and money from the United States. Otherwise, it wouldn't be his turn to do it.

But the problem is that he really has no real achievements to take credit for now. Even if he has arrested a few underground party members, it is just the shadow left by the former director.



"Comrades, one of our comrades died. We failed to protect her. We are sorry for Lao Fan and the organization. This is a mistake in our work. We were actually monitored by the spies, but we didn't know what kind of behavior this was!"

Qin Youde looked at the temporary small stele erected in front of him, a small wooden stele with the words Lao Liu's Tomb on it.

But there isn't even a single other name on it. It's not that it can't be there, it's that it can't be written at all.

There was a corpse lying inside, that was Lao Liu's corpse. It was thrown directly to Xishan by the people from Lixingshe. It took them a long time to find it.

A straw mat and a wooden tablet were all their comrades had.

Qin Youde knew Lao Liu and was quite familiar with Lao Liu. Although other comrades didn't know, now that everyone is dead, Qin Youde no longer needs to keep it a secret. After all, all the lines are broken.

Qingshan is still there, but Qingshan buries his loyal bones, and such an outstanding comrade died unexpectedly.

What will soon accompany her will be the rolling green mountains and the patches of white snow.

"Lao Liu, how do you want me to explain to Lao Fan? If you leave like this, how will our salesman be transported out in the future? You are our great hero. Your death will be a loss for our organization and a loss for our party."

, will be a loss to the people of the whole country, and your heroic spirit will last forever."

"Old Liu, there is no blood or sacrifice. You left in a hurry, and you didn't even have time, but you have already walked in front of all of us. You have to wait for us, until our useful bodies are used useless again.

, we will catch up with you."

"But don't worry, we will inherit your legacy. Your death is great. Although you are dead, you will always live in the hearts of thousands of us who are still fighting..."

Qin Youde looked at this wooden monument and silently shed tears.

The group silently erected a wooden monument for Lao Liu on the west mountain. Likewise, he also knew that the whole thing was more complicated than he imagined. He was the only one who knew about the salesman now.

But he couldn't contact Zhang Tianhao, or even enter the city. If there was news, he would only notify Zhou Chuyi through the dead mailbox, and Zhou Chuyi also contacted him through the dead mailbox.

As for Zhou Chuyi, for this purpose, he assigned a traffic officer to Zhou Chuyi.

"Old Qin, let's go. We are not suitable here. If we leave here and keep a useful position, we can better attack the enemy. We must avenge this revenge, and we must avenge it. The blood of our comrades cannot be shed in vain.

"

Next, the group of people left Xishan and walked deeper into the woods.



When Zhang Tianhao fell asleep again, it was already 12 noon. He slept for more than three hours before he got rid of his sleepiness.

"Lao Wang, bring me a lunch, I'm a little hungry!"

"Okay!"

When Lao Wang on the other end heard that Zhang Tianhao was delivering food, he happily responded. It was expected that it would be delivered soon. Zhang Tianhao even went to the side and washed his face, and his whole body regained his energy.

"I said Section Chief Zhang, look at you, you have dark circles under your eyes, you are a big man, really!"

When An Qi saw Zhang Tianhao sleeping, she started joking again.

"By the way, Section Chief An, it depends on you how things are going, and how much our general affairs department will pay next month. Brothers, thank you very much."

"What can I do for you? I just help Section Chief Zhang. By the way, I heard that the underground party traitor was killed last night. Do you know about this?"

"Traitor of the Underground Party, that's what you're talking about!" Zhang Tianhao thought for a moment and was stunned for several seconds before he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Yes, that's what the mountain is called, right?"

Zhang Tianhao considers himself an actor, and he still acted quite resemblingly. At least, although there was a bit of exaggeration in it, it was completely unexpected.

"Yes, that's him. He's dead. You seem to have seen him before!"

"I'm going to care about this matter. For this kind of person, let him die. It has nothing to do with our general affairs anyway. At most, we will send someone to find a car and throw his body to Xishan. We will not use the car in our station again.

Right? Bad luck!"

"Seeing that you are surprised, don't worry. It's not in our station. It would have been burned to ashes long ago. Such people will die early and be born again. It's a waste of manpower and material resources to keep them anyway." An Qi smiled tentatively, and then went to see her in person.

He poured Zhang Tianhao a cup of tea, then poured himself another cup, and drank and chatted casually.


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