A big question arose in Pan Qiwu's mind: How did the government know that all his men had gone out to set up an ambush?
He looked at the door that was still open and couldn't help but think that if anyone else wanted to enter this door, it should be Du Ziyuan.
Just as he guessed, Du Ziyuan slowly appeared at the door. He stared at the people in the living room with a stern expression. He closed the door and sat down at the square table without saying a word.
Metz stared at him and suddenly leaned forward, as if he was about to speak. But his collar was immediately grabbed by the person behind him and pulled hard. But he still said: "Mr. Du, I want to ask,
What do you want to do?"
Du Ziyuan stared at him coldly and said, "Mr. Metz, I didn't ask you, so don't talk!"
But Metz refused to give up and still said: "Mr. Du, I want to talk to you..."
Du Ziyuan slapped the table and stared at him fiercely, "Shut up, don't talk!"
The man behind Metz tightened his collar again and hit him hard on the back of the head with the muzzle of his gun.
At this moment, both Metz and Pan Qiwu understood that Du Ziyuan did not want to talk to them. They speculated that this Du Ziyuan might even come with murderous intentions.[
Du Ziyuan didn't want to speak, so there was no chance for others to speak. Du Ziyuan sat motionless, and the others could only sit like woodcarvings. This sitting lasted for four full hours. During this period, Du Ziyuan only made one movement.
, he picked up the phone on the table, listened for a while, and then put the phone on the table. The connection between this room and the outside was interrupted.
At five o'clock in the morning, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor. Then, there was a knock on the door.
Chi Hong, who was standing at the door, glanced at Du Ziyuan and reached out to open the door.
Jiang Shanyan took two brothers and stepped into the door. When he saw the situation in the living room, he couldn't help being shocked. He immediately pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Du Ziyuan who was sitting at the table. The brother behind him also pulled out his gun and pointed it at the room.
people inside.
However, Du Ziyuan sat motionless, looking at him with cold eyes and saying nothing.
The others didn't say anything. Even Pan Qiwu and Metz didn't dare to move. At this time, someone would shoot at any time. So they would definitely be the first to be shot.
Jiang Shanyan also saw this situation clearly. Although he raised his gun, he did not dare to shoot. The other party was obviously prepared. His eyes moved back and forth on the faces of Pan Qiwu and Metz from time to time.
Du Ziyuan knocked on the table and said softly: "Mr. Jiang, please put your gun on the table. And your two brothers also put their guns on the table."
Jiang Shanyan looked at Pan Qiwu, but Pan Qiwu waved at him in an extremely annoyed manner. Jiang Shanyan had no choice but to walk over slowly and put the gun on the table. The two brothers behind him also walked over and put the gun on the table.
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Jiang Shanyan wanted to give himself a chance, so he sat down at the table. He stared at the gun on the table, then at Du Ziyuan sitting opposite, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Du, what do you want to do?"
Du Ziyuan looked at him quietly and said, "Mr. Jiang, there is one person in a car and a backpack. Please send a brother to deliver it here immediately. Please hurry up."
Jiang Shanyan looked up at Pan Qiwu again. Pan Qiwu waved at him angrily again. Jiang Shanyan thought for a while, this car had one person and a backpack, which was useless to him. Maybe he could end the matter here quickly. He stood up and said
A brother whispered something and told him to go back quickly.
The living room fell silent again.
Pan Qiwu couldn't help but wonder, is this the purpose of Du Ziyuan? Want people and a backpack? Will he kidnap himself and Metz to the mainland? He thinks this matter is a bit unbelievable and seems impossible. So, kill them?
Will he do this? This speculation in his mind was quickly overwhelmed by another speculation that made him even more worried. How did Du Ziyuan leave the office? Didn't Jiang Shanyan notice it? To be honest, he became suspicious at this time
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At almost seven o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the door. Chi Hong opened the door and saw Long Jinyun appearing outside.[
Long Jinyun was really surprised when she saw Du Ziyuan sitting at the table. She hurried to his side. Du Ziyuan waved his hand to tell her not to speak.
The agent who came in behind Long Jinyun placed a backpack in front of Jiang Shanyan.
Jiang Shanyan walked the backpack toward Du Ziyuan and said, "Mr. Du, I will return both the person and this thing to you. Can we finish now?"
Du Ziyuan glared at him sternly, then made a gesture to Long Jinyun and said softly: "Check it out."
Long Jinyun was very confused. She knew that there was nothing in this backpack that Lao Du wanted, and there wouldn't be anything in it now. She was not sure whether she should say this. Lao Du asked her to check, and she put the backpack away
He took out the items one by one while looking at Du Ziyuan's face and guessing what he was thinking.
This was also her second inspection. Several people in the room stared at her every move and watched her check everything in her backpack. Maybe... everyone was thinking that a miracle would happen.
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Long Jinyun spread all the things on the table and arranged them neatly. She raised her head and looked at Lao Du silently.
Du Ziyuan stared at her and asked, "Young Master?"
Long Jinyun immediately whispered: "Quite a few."
When Du Ziyuan heard this, although his face remained calm, he was extremely disappointed in his heart. Long Jinyun meant that there was indeed nothing they wanted in this bag. But if Zuo Shaoqing really had something important,
The things must be in this backpack. Du Ziyuan was almost as suspicious as Pan Qiwu.
He made a gesture to Long Jinyun and asked her to sit down.
Long Jinyun walked up to him and whispered: "Lao Du, their people are outside the door with guns."
Du Ziyuan didn't seem to mind this. He nodded to Long Jinyun and motioned for her to sit down. He once again sank into the anxiety in his heart, thinking about what else he hadn't thought of in this matter.
Pan Qiwu stared at Du Ziyuan loudly. He had no idea what Du Ziyuan was going to do. He had returned everything he wanted, so why was he still sitting here? Pan Qiwu couldn't help but wink at Jiang Shanyan.
Jiang Shanyan understood what Pan Qiwu meant, turned to Du Ziyuan and said, "Sir, the person and backpack you asked for are all given to you. What else do you want to do?"
Du Ziyuan raised his head, looked at him indifferently, but turned back to Pan Qiwu and said, "Mr. Pan, you have to wait here for a while. I believe it will not exceed this morning. Please be patient and sit for a while."
Last night, the comrades from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in Phnom Penh told him that this morning, people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Cambodia will call people from both the Kuomintang and the Communist Party again to ask for their opinions. They will finally make the decision to hand over Zuo Shaoqing.
The decision of who to give. In this way, this morning is very critical. If no one here answers the phone at Pan Qiwu, it may be helpful for the Cambodian police to hand over Zuo Shaoqing to people from the mainland.
However, at ten o'clock in the morning, Du Ziyuan and Pan Qiwu received the news almost at the same time. Zuo Shaoqing, who was imprisoned in the Cambodian National Prison yesterday evening, escaped and his whereabouts are unknown.
It should be said that Zuo Shaoqing's escape from prison was an inevitable action she took. From the day she entered this prison, she was determined to escape. But there was a special reason for her escape in the evening of that day.
The first reason is what Long Jinyun said to her. Long Jinyun said to her: "Please wait for rescue."
But it was too hard for Zuo Shaoqing to believe her words. She had no idea who this disheveled washerwoman was. It had been more than a month since Lao Huang had lost contact with her superiors, and since she escaped from the US military Cam Ranh Bay base, there have been only
Ten days. It’s hard to believe that in such a short period of time, people in China would find her and track her all the way to Cambodia.
Zuo Shaoqing suspected that this disheveled washerwoman was more likely to be from Taiwan. The so-called "waiting for rescue" was more likely to be part of the hunt for her. She was worried that if she continued to stay in prison, she would be
He might be assassinated in prison.
The second reason was completely beyond her expectation. The extremely important piece of soap with the microfilm hidden in it unexpectedly appeared in front of her eyes so inadvertently.
In the afternoon of this day, it was the female prisoners' turn to take a shower again. As usual, Zuo Shaoqing lined up in the queue, slowly passed through the iron gate and walked into the locker room.
The last time she came out of the shower, she found that her clothes had been touched and seemed to be carefully inspected. When she returned to the cell, she found that her simple bed had also been searched. This situation
It made her very nervous, which meant someone was looking for something.
At this time, she was worried about the soap in her backpack. Looking at it now, whether she put the soap in her backpack or beside her, she would be searched by others and would not be able to escape the fate of being found. The longer it went, the more dangerous it became.
She felt that now it was too late to wait.
At this time, Zuo Shaoqing had to consider violent escape. As long as she was given a chance, she would first rush into the storage room downstairs and snatch her backpack. After that, she would escape from the rooftop. She had already seen that only
The only way to escape from this prison is on the roof of the building.
However, the risks involved are also very high, especially since she has to rush downstairs first, get the backpack, and then rush back to the roof. This process has almost no chance of success. However, she must do this. She is in danger.
Whether she can escape from prison successfully or not is at stake!
So this time, Zuo Shaoqing once again observed the situation in the stairwell before entering the locker room. She thought that if she moved fast enough, she might have time to snatch back her backpack and try to escape from prison.
After she took off her clothes and entered the bathroom, she kept thinking about this problem in her mind. If she suddenly rushed down the stairs on the way back to the cell after taking a bath, would it be possible to succeed?
