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Three hundred three, Hu Guanglin

The corridor was very quiet. After the dark-skinned policeman waved the female policeman to leave, he still stared at Zuo Shaoqing. After a moment, he pointed to the door and said, "Now, you have to clean this toilet."

Clean! Don't be lazy, I'll watch you clean!" His tone was very stern.

Zuo Shaoqing still didn't understand why, why the policeman did this to her. She just understood that the policeman was using this opportunity to vent his anger.

Zuo Shaoqing understood her situation. She could not get angry or resist, she could only endure.

Only when she entered the toilet did she realize how serious the punishment was. The toilet had not been cleaned for a long time, and had never even been cleaned seriously. The toilet was filthy and exuded a suffocating stench.

She looked at the toilet, which was so dirty that it was hard to stand down, and said nothing. She thought in her heart that all questions would eventually be clarified. She would eventually clarify the malicious intent of this dark-skinned policeman.[

She looked around, hung her little bundle on a nail on the wall, and began to clean the toilet.

There was a broom, a mop, and a black bucket in the corner. She rinsed the bucket first, then took the water in the bucket, washed the smelly and dirty floor, and the even dirtier urinals and urinals, and then scrubbed the entire place with the mop.

The floor of the toilet. Dirty slurry-like muddy water flowed into the floor drain, and she washed the floor over and over again. Then, she began to use a rag to scrub the sink, the rusty water pipes, the yellow-alkali cement walls and the dirty

Wood partitions.

Finally, she began to scrub the urinals and urinals. There were years of urine alkali in the urinals, and the cracks were filled with dirt. She found a small piece of broken glass from the corner and used it to scrape away the dirt.

Dirty work is tiring, and disgusting dirty work is especially tiring.

An hour later, Zuo Shaoqing was exhausted. She had to kneel on the ground to scrape the dirt. Her cloth shoes and pants were soaked. Her hands were soaked in cold water and turned white. But she never looked at the dark-skinned policeman.

.She knew by feeling that the policeman was standing outside the door and looking at her intently. She kept thinking, why is this?

After two full hours, Zuo Shaoqing finally scrubbed the dirty toilet clean. She held the rag in her hand and looked around the already bright toilet. She thought, this is the only way.

Zuo Shaoqing slowly turned to the door and looked at the policeman who had been standing outside the door with calm eyes.

The dark-skinned policeman finally moved, walked slowly in front of her, and looked at Zuo Shaoqing. He finally said: "Your surname is Su, right?"

As if struck by lightning, Zuo Shaoqing's eyes widened and she looked at him intently. Fear and hesitation appeared in her eyes. She asked hoarsely: "Who are you?"

A wanton smile appeared on the policeman's dark face. It was a smile that suddenly relaxed and relaxed. It was complex and subtle, and even revealed his unabashed ferocity. His voice changed when he spoke.

He said hoarsely and briefly: "I finally found you, Su Shaoqing!"

Zuo Shaoqing could not hide her fear and confusion. She carefully observed the dark-skinned policeman in front of her, but there was no trace of this man in her memory. But the policeman clearly said her name, even though it was a former

Use your first name. She continued to ask: "Who are you?"

The policeman stared unceremoniously, pointed outward, and shouted: "Go back to your room! Just wait, I will settle the accounts with you! Let's go!"

Zuo Shaoqing put down the rag, washed her hands by the sink, silently took off her small bundle from the wall, and walked out of the toilet. She tried her best to remember, but she still couldn't remember who this person with whom she had such a deep hatred was.

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When Zuo Shaoqing returned to the big room, her face was already pale. Extreme fatigue and extreme fear made her whole body weak. She held her small bundle in her arms, fell heavily on the bunk, and fell into a deep sleep in an instant.

But her thinking did not stop. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through her heart like a knife, bright and bright. Su Shaoqing, this is my sister's name! Could it be that my sister has done anything to be sorry for this policeman? Maybe.

Can I tell this policeman that my name is Wu Fengying? OK?

The lightning in her heart only lit up for a moment and then disappeared, and the world in front of her became dark again. She couldn't help but think that if her sister was still alive, she might be lurking somewhere. If she revealed her sister's identity, then the police would

There, there was a photo of the younger sister right away, or rather, there was. They were twin sisters!

Even in her sleep, Zuo Shaoqing was extremely conflicted. She wanted this sister, and she really didn't want anyone to take her photo and hunt down her sister!

At this time, the dark-skinned policeman standing outside the large room motionless looked at the woman who fell asleep on the bunk. The only thing that was tumbling in his heart was that he shouted while standing on the edge of the cliff in Zhongtiao Mountain many years ago.

The words that came out were: "Su Shaoqing, you can't run away!" This was also a sentence he shouted several times in his dream, and it finally came true today. He really felt like crying.

This dark-skinned policeman is named Hu Guanglin, and he was once a company commander in the People's Liberation Army.[

Before March 1948, he led a small force to secretly station in a small mountain village called Zhangzhuang deep in Zhongtiao Mountain, guarding a woman named Su Shaoqing. All he knew about this woman was that

We know that she is a Kuomintang officer and a military spy.

However, on that day in March 1948, this woman named Su Shaoqing ran away. She fell off the cliff with ropes connected one after another and escaped without a trace.

Hu Guanglin led his soldiers to track. He found the place where she had spent the night and a small fire she had lit. He tracked it all the way to the Yellow River. The news he got was that last night, there seemed to be a woman riding a sheepskin.

The raft crossed the Yellow River. His pursuit ended here. Please watch the officials again.

After returning to the army, Hu Guanglin received the most severe punishment for dereliction of duty. He was expelled from the party, removed from his post, and placed in solitary confinement. He only retained his military status. From then on, he was a soldier and would never be appointed.

He was so distressed that he banged his head against the wall and stabbed his palms with sharp wooden sticks. He vaguely heard that because of his negligence, he would cause huge losses to the party. He regretted it to the extreme and was in extreme pain.

He desperately wanted to recover some losses. On the battlefield, he was always at the forefront like a black evil god. He was not afraid of the rain, stood upright by the trench, and destroyed the enemy's firepower points with precise shooting. In the battle of blood and fire

During the war, he once acted as squad leader, platoon leader, and even company commander. But once the battle was over, he was still a soldier.

When the regiment reported to the division, or the division reported to the army, he was always the first on the list of merit requests. But in the end, his name would still be crossed out. Until the liberation of the country, he was still a soldier.

The division couldn't bear to part with this tiger general who was good at fighting, but he could only be a soldier.

In 1955, the Korean War broke out. Hu Guanglin felt that this was his last chance. He strongly requested to go to the battlefield. But he was not allowed. He could only train the scouts who were about to go to the front line in a training camp by the Yalu River.

He is the only soldier among all the instructors, but he is also the toughest instructor.

In 1953, the Korean War ended. Hu Guanglin's former subordinate, now the regiment commander, took his hand and said: "Old Hu, there is nothing the regiment, the division or the army can do about your matter. You still can't do anything about it."

Retire the army."

At this time, Hu Guanglin was despairing, and his brain and nerves were already a little numb. He could no longer nod. He was discharged from the army and went to Nanjing, entered the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and worked as a prison guard in the detention center of the Xiaguan Branch. A year later,

He was appointed as the Chief of the Supervision Unit. Someone told him that this position in the army was equivalent to a company rank. When he heard this, he could only smile bitterly, but he felt an indescribable painful feeling in his heart.

Now, Su Shaoqing, who had escaped back then, appeared in front of him again. He felt that God in the dark might want to give him justice so that he could finally have a clear explanation of his life. There was a kind of difficulty in his heart.

Suppression is like a knife-like pleasure, and a knife-like pain!

Hu Guanglin returned to his office and immediately wrote a report to the director, revealing that Zuo Shaoqing, who was now detained, was once an officer in the Kuomintang Secret Bureau. His report was highly valued by the director. That day, he

Send this report and all registration information about Zuo Shaoqing to the Nanjing Municipal Public Security Bureau.

The next day, the report and the attached information were forwarded to the Domestic Division of the municipal bureau by the director in charge. The director of the Domestic Division forwarded the report to the Anti-Special Section of the office and ordered the section chief, Zhang Yalan, to handle it as quickly as possible.

When Zhang Yalan first saw this report, she didn't pay much attention to it. Does a Kuomintang officer who escaped nearly ten years ago have any significance today? Zuo Shaoqing? A name she has never heard of. During her pursuit

There is no name of this person in the file.

However, when she turned to the back and saw Zuo Shaoqing's photo, she was shocked, "Why is it her!" She suddenly remembered the name of the person in the photo: Zuo Shaoqing!

I believe the judges understand that the Zuo Shaoqing in Zhang Yalan's memory and the Zuo Shaoqing mentioned in the report are certainly not the same name. I have explained this many times below.

Zhang Yalan looked at this photo and was speechless. The past was like an explosion, and thunder and lightning exploded in front of her eyes. Zuo Shaoqing! This woman who only appeared in her nightmares has now turned into a woman in her hands.

A photo came directly before her eyes and into the depths of her mind. The slap in the face in the torture chamber, the sharp eagle eyes in St. Paul's Cathedral, the whisper when someone choked her neck deep in the alley. This woman gave her

The only good memory left was when she said calmly: "Zhang Yalan, I tell you, Gao Maolin is also in the army prison." When she heard this, she didn't know how surprised she was.

Later, when Zhang Yalan returned to Nanjing and worked in the Municipal Public Security Bureau, she vaguely heard that Zuo Shaoqing went to Taiwan with the Secrecy Bureau. But now she actually appeared in Nanjing again... This means, it means that there must be someone among them.

Very special reason.


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