Zuo Shaoqing did not dare to rush in, as the American soldier might shoot. She had no choice but to stop the car and stop outside the gate of the US Marine Corps station.
The American soldier standing at the door raised his gun and stretched out a hand to signal them to stop and not move forward.
Zuo Shaoqing held the American soldier in his arms and turned around and said, "Commander, let me talk to you and try to let us in. This is the only way we can go. You pay attention to the back."
Ye Gongjin picked up the submachine gun in his hand and looked back with a frown.
Zuo Shaoqing got out of the car and looked back at the street entrance.
My sister's car also drove into the small street and crossed the intersection, blocking the small street. You Shaoqing and several people in the car also got out of the car, holding guns in their hands and standing in the car.
Next to you, You Shaoqing turned around from time to time and waved to her sister, as if urging her.
Zuo Shaoqing took a deep breath and walked towards the sentry. She said, "Can you understand me? I'm sorry, can you understand me?"
The American soldier yelled at her, but she couldn't understand what he was saying. The soldier turned around and shouted a few words into the door. From the guard room inside, a Chinese man wearing a US military uniform walked out. Zuo Shao
Qing thinks there may be hope.
She turned to the Chinese who came over and said, "I'm sorry, are you a translator or an officer on duty?"
The man said: "I am a translator. What can I do for you?"
Zuo Shaoqing pointed to the car behind him, "I'm sorry, we are from the Secrecy Bureau of the Ministry of National Defense of the Republic of China. Sitting in the car is Director Ye Gongjin of the Secrecy Bureau. He has some very important things to discuss with your superiors.
Let’s talk, please let us in.”
The translator looked at her with a puzzled face, and another person in the car said, "We have nothing to do with the Secrecy Bureau."
Zuo Shaoqing restrained himself, "I know that we have nothing to do with you. However, there are some security matters that are very important. We need to talk to your superiors."
As she was translating, she hesitated and looked up into the distance again. Zuo Shaoqing couldn't help but also looked back into the distance.
The situation at the intersection of the small street was very bad. The chasing car had already arrived at the intersection, and the people in the car got out of the car. They all had guns in their hands and confronted You Shaoqing's people. In such a situation, no one dared
Ask them to come in.
The translator turned around and shouted a few words, and immediately three or four American soldiers came out of the guard room. They all raised their carbines and aimed at the people outside the door.
The translator said: "I'm sorry, madam, I can't let you in. We have nothing to do with you. You leave quickly. Otherwise they will shoot." He pointed to the American soldiers at the door.
Ye Gongjin sat in the car, sometimes in front, sometimes in the back. He was extremely nervous.
Zuo Shaoqing also felt that the situation was not good. There were not many people chasing her, so she didn't dare to do anything. However, when their support people arrived, it was difficult to tell. She had to convince the translator as soon as possible.
She said: "I'm sorry, sir, we do have something important to talk to your commander."
"No." The translator glared at her, "I can't let you in. You leave quickly!"
Zuo Shaoqing wanted to take out his gun and shoot him to death, bastard! She suddenly remembered the pen in her pocket. Metz said that she would make a record of this thing. I don’t know if it will work now. But it’s already here.
It was time, she had to give it a try. She took out her pen from her pocket and held it in front of the translator.
The translator glared at her, "I won't take your stuff, it won't work!"
"It's not for you." Zuo Shaoqing tried his best to use a gentle tone, "Please give this pen to your commander, let him touch it, and he will let us in."
"No!" The translator stared at her.
The anger in Zuo Shaoqing's heart finally rose, "Asshole, I asked you to take this pen to your commander! If you don't send it in, it will cause trouble! You must send it in! Let me tell you, there is an American ambassador on this pen.
His name! He gave it to me. Hurry, take it in and give it to your commander!"
She couldn't help but put the pen into the translator's hand, "Hurry up! You are looking for death!"
The translator held the pen in his hand and finally said: "Then just wait, don't move!" He turned around and walked into the door.
Zuo Shaoqing walked inside with the interpreter, feeling very anxious. She turned back, but there was still a confrontation at the intersection. Her younger sister, You Shaoqing, also turned back this way. She raised her fist and pulled down, indicating that it was normal now.
She saw Ye Gongjin in the car looking at her with confusion. She pointed to the military uniform on her body, pulled it down, and motioned for him to straighten his clothes.
Time passed very slowly, and the translation was still coming out. The sun was shining brightly above the head. The air was frozen and there was no wind at all. Zuo Shaoqing was anxious and could feel the sweat pouring down his face. It was fifteen days ago.
Minutes later, she finally saw the translator running out.
He obviously ran in a hurry. He was breathing heavily when he ran out of the gate. He shouted a few words to the American soldiers. The soldiers gave way to the roadside. He turned back to Zuo Shaoqing and said: "Get in the car, I will take you
Go in."
Zuo Shaoqing and the translator both got in the car. She noticed that Ye Gongjin was already sitting upright, assuming a majestic posture. She started the car and slowly drove into the gate.
The barracks of the U.S. Marine Corps are very large, with a large playground inside. There are two buildings and several rows of bungalows next to the playground. There are many trees and flower gardens in the barracks.
The translator directed Zuo Shaoqing to go around the flower garden and the playground and drive to the front of a building. The translator directed Zuo Shaoqing to stop in the parking space at the far side of the parking lot with a white line in front of the building. Then he said: "Please follow me.
Come."
They all got out of the car. At least now, they all felt safe. The translator led them into the building, along the clean and quiet corridor, and into a conference room.
A thin Marine Corps officer with the rank of captain was standing in the conference room waiting for them.
He did not introduce himself or ask the visitor's name. He spoke a long paragraph through the interpreter. The main idea was: "I have received orders to allow you to come in and suggest that you stay here temporarily. The rooms have been arranged.
.I hope that when you live here, you will not move around at will to avoid accidents. When eating, soldiers will deliver meals to your room. If you want to take a walk, please don’t leave the room too far. That’s it, please follow
I come."
The captain led the three people out of the conference room. They left the building and stopped in front of a row of bungalows behind the building. They said through the translator: "There are three rooms here. You can make your own arrangements as to how you want to live. Now, please do as you please."
He touched his forehead with his hand as a salute, then turned and left.
The translator was about to leave. Zuo Shaoqing held him back and asked, "Where is my pen?"
The translator shrugged, "I don't know. Goodbye." After saying that, he left.
Ye Gongjin walked around and walked into the nearest room. Zuo Shaoqing and Qian Yuhong also walked in.
This room was like a guest room, clean, tidy, and comfortably furnished. They sat down on the chairs in silence and kissed each other. For a while, no one spoke.
Qian Yuhong stood up and walked back and forth in the room, returning the bathroom and wardrobe.
Ye Gongjin raised his head and asked Zuo Shaoqing, "Zuo Shaoqing, what's wrong with your pen?"
Zuo Shaoqing said softly: "I didn't expect it to work. Wang Zhenqing gave it to me. It was given to him by the American ambassador at last year's Spring Festival tea party. The name of the American ambassador was engraved on it."
Ye Gongjin nodded and said nothing. But Zuo Shaoqing knew in his heart that this pen accidentally played a role here. Laimeis did not tell lies.
Qian Yuhong took Zuo Shaoqing's hand and said, "Zuo Shaoqing, thank you. If it weren't for you, Gong Jin and I would be dead."
Zuo Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, "Director Qian, don't be polite. When you are done, I am done. We are the same."
"So, which room do you want to stay in?"
"I'll just stay in the room at the other end. What about you?"
Qian Yuhong smiled charmingly, "Young Master Zuo, there is nothing I can hide from you now. Gong Jin and I live together, I hope you don't mind."
Zuo Shaoqing said calmly: "I can't. You can rest. Director, I'm going to my room."
Ye Gongjin nodded, "Take a rest, you're tired too. Let's talk about what to do next."
Zuo Shaoqing went to her room. This was the last room in the row of bungalows. Beyond it were flower beds and some trees, and then the wall. Through the wall, you could see the houses outside the wall. She felt that this room was very nice.
She entered the room. This room was exactly the same as Ye Gongjin's room. She looked around and finally entered the bathroom. The bathroom was very spacious. In addition to the toilet and sink, there was also a large bathtub. She turned on the hot water faucet, and sure enough,
The hot water was released. Only then did she feel sticky all over her body. She had sweated a lot in the past two days.
She turned up the hot water faucet, hot water flowed out, and white steam gradually rose in the bathroom.
She took off her clothes and sat in the tub. At this time, fatigue covered her eyes like white steam. She almost fell asleep while lying in the tub.
Ye Gongjin was also taking a bath. He sat in the tub exhausted. Qian Yuhong helped him wash.
Qian Yuhong had already taken off her clothes and tied her hair back. She stood outside the bathtub and wiped his body with a towel. By this time, her mood had completely recovered. She smiled softly and said: "Mr.
Jin, I think this place is quite good. It would be even better if I could stay here forever."
Ye Gongjin snorted, "Women know it."
Qian Yuhong laughed and reached out to grab his thing. She really wanted to shake it up and said with a smile: "I am just a woman. Is this comfortable?"
Ye Gongjin said nothing and lay back, enjoying her touch.
Then the two of them stopped talking. What to do in the future is a very realistic question.
The distress in Ye Gongjin's heart is self-evident. What will he do in the future? It is only temporary safety now, and he has no idea what will happen in the future. If he has done something wrong, can he explain it to Director Mao? He doesn't know.
He now vaguely knew that Director Mao would not let him go easily.
This question also appeared in Zuo Shaoqing's mind. She was lying in the bathtub with the ceiling open, not knowing what to do next.
