That night, when Qian Yuhong came out of Qinhuai Restaurant, she was already a little drunk. Her face was slightly red and she was smiling a little. She felt a little soft in her body when the warm wind outside blew her.
She went directly to the secret residence and went on a date with Ye Gongjin.
As before, they were sitting on the sofa leaning against each other, with two cups of strong coffee in front of them.
Qian Yuhong whispered in Ye Gongjin's ear, talking about this and that, all kinds of trivial matters in the bureau. But Ye Gongjin listened in detail. Qian Yuhong didn't know that she cared about it.
Ye Gongjin’s ears repay the gods.
Qian Yuhong talked about Cheng Yunfa's treat in the evening. He talked about the situation at the dinner table in detail, Cheng Yunfa's annoyance, Zhao Minggui's mystery, and He Junjie's uneasiness. Naturally, he also talked about the hostility between Zuo Shao and You Shao.
state.
"You didn't notice that the way they looked at each other was really like an awl. It scared me. Lao Zhao and the others were also very nervous, just afraid that they would make a move. What they both said was full of gunfire.
With a stick.”
Ye Gongjin listened carefully and imagined what they looked like in his mind. The tit-for-tat confrontation between these two people was exactly what he wanted.
Qian Yuhong also said that when the two of them were excited, tears welled up in their eyes, and she sighed in her tone, "What will these two sisters do in the future? Can one really kill the other?"
Ye Gongjin patted her face, "Don't worry, it won't happen. It's me who decides their life or death."
"Then what do you want to do with them?" Qian Yuhong asked a little scared.
"Well, sooner or later there will be an end." He said quietly.
Ye Gongjin had another feeling in his heart. He felt that there were things about these two sisters that he couldn't understand. Especially about Zuo Shaoqing. Is she really a Communist agent? Why can't she find anything wrong with her?
Woolen cloth?
He suddenly realized that his question was a paradox. If Zuo Shaoqing was not a Communist agent, then You Shaoqing's identity would be suspicious. Damn it, maybe both Shaoqings should be dealt with.
is the most appropriate approach. What will Zuo Shaoqing do now? This is the question that always lingers in his mind.
Zuo Shaoqing must do something at this time. She felt that she had waited too long. The next night, she decided to see Zhang Bowei and connect the line.
From the fact that Cheng Yunfa invited her to dinner last night, and from the fact that several high-ranking military officers came to accompany her, she vaguely realized that her current situation was slightly better than when she was in Xufu Lane.
She doesn't want to delay it any longer. It won't be any better than it is now. Her character is that as long as she is given a chance, she will continue to complete her tasks.
At eight o'clock in the evening, she came out of her home, hailed a rickshaw, and went directly to the "Revolving Door" entertainment hall.
The "revolving door" entertainment hall is in Xinjiekou, but not on the main road. There is a large cinema in Xinjiekou, and there is a bustling side street to the north of the cinema. The side street is full of entertainment and entertainment, and is a place for rich people to have fun and eat late at night.
.The "Revolving Door" entertainment hall is just down the street.
The "revolving door" is very large inside, with a small theater that is not too big, and Beijing and Kunming troupes perform here every day. There are several restaurants and bars of various sizes, with dim lights inside, which are good for discussing business and confidential matters.
There are stores that sell general merchandise, and there are also black markets that specialize in antiques or stolen goods. There are casinos. There are also brothels. Every day, there are many beautiful girls wandering around, looking for customers.
Not long after Zuo Shaoqing arrived in Nanjing, she noticed this place. She had been here several times and immediately discovered that it was a place where senior military and political officials, political brokers, black and white Taoists, and even foreigners negotiated secretly, inquired about information, or exchanged intelligence.
A place that is more hidden, darker, and more complicated than the International Club.
The name "Revolving Door", not only because its door rotates from left to right, but also has another meaning. No matter who you are, when you get here, you will transform into another identity. No matter what your purpose is.
.
Zuo Shaoqing quickly placed a group of people here to secretly monitor and observe people she considered valuable.
The owner of the "Revolving Door" entertainment hall was named Jia, a native of Shanxi, and a man with extensive contacts in all walks of life. He soon knew who Zuo Shaoqing was. At that time, Boss Jia's business was very big, and he was jealous of his peers.
Inevitable. He offended some people again, and life was an unstable time. He immediately treated Zuo Shaoqing as an extraordinary guest, and even arranged a free room for her in a hidden corner of the entertainment hall.
A fixed private room for her to entertain or meet important guests.
Zuo Shaoqing naturally understood his intentions and really helped him settle a few things. She had inadvertently become the backer behind the "revolving door" entertainment hall.
Zuo Shaoqing entered the "revolving door" entertainment hall and did not go directly to her fixed private room. Instead, she sat at the bar near the door, ordered a Western-style drink, and drank it slowly.
This move of hers is called "beating the anvil" in the industry.
In rural markets, there is often a blacksmith shop. The fire is blazing and the hammers are clanging all day long, making farm tools or kitchen knives for home use for those in need.
The master who works in the blacksmith shop wears a towel on his head. He holds a poker in his left hand, takes out the red iron piece from the fire, and puts it on the anvil. He holds a small hammer in his right hand and knocks on the anvil first to remind the apprentice.
Pay attention, and then hit the iron piece with a hammer to indicate the forging position. The apprentice's sledgehammer immediately fell and hit the position pointed by the master. Therefore, the sound in the blacksmith shop was always "ding-ding-ding, ding-ding-ding."
It kept ringing.
"Hitting the anvil" refers to the first blow from the master. It is a reminder. When placed in the arena, it reminds others that I am here and I am back.
To put it more bluntly, "anvil" is to confirm and consolidate her territory.
So, when Zuo Shaoqing sat down in the restaurant, ordered a drink, and drank it slowly. In a short period of time, not only the owner of the entertainment hall, the owner of the bar, but also several other shops
The bosses all came over to say hello, say a few words of greeting, and then leave. Some guests she had met before also came over to say a few words. The waiter kept bringing her new drinks or small snacks, saying that this was a certain
It was given by Mr. So-and-so, or Mr. So-and-so had paid the bill for her, etc. She smiled lightly and entertained these people.
Zhang Bowei, who had been hanging out in the entertainment hall, soon learned about this situation. He walked here with his belly bulging and laughing everywhere. He immediately saw Zuo Shaoqing waving to him. He grinned.
walk over.
"Oh, Miss Su, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you busy?" he asked.
"It's okay, I'm a little busy. Have a seat. How is business?"
"TOEFL, TOEFL, it's just okay. Do you know what's missing on the market? Motor oil! I'm looking for a source of supply."
Zuo Shaoqing looked to the side and smiled lightly, seemingly not paying attention to the person in front of her. She knew that there must be someone hiding somewhere at this time, watching her, and even taking pictures of Uncle Zhang.
photos. These are nothing, she can handle them.
Zuo Shaoqing said quietly: "Come over later."
Zhang Bowei understood immediately. He stood up from the table, hunched over and said, "Sit down, sit down. I have a friend over there. Let's talk later." Then he left.
Zuo Shaoqing sat there for a while, and about fifteen minutes later, she left the bar. She walked along the corridors. The first few corridors were all private rooms. She turned into one and walked all the way to the end. In the innermost corridor
At the door of a private room, one of her men stood.
This subordinate of hers and two other brothers have been keeping watch in the entertainment hall for a long time.
He had already heard that the young master was coming, and he also guessed that she might come to this private room. He came over to check the private room first, and stood guard at the door. When he saw the young master coming, he nodded and whispered:
"Young Master, you are here."
Zuo Shaoqing asked casually: "What's going on?"
"Not today. If there is anything, we will write it down in the report."
Zuo Shaoqing nodded, waved to him and let him go. Whoever the young master wanted to see was naturally not within the scope of their surveillance.
After Zuo Shaoqing entered, as always, she still had to check the private room first. This was her safety measure to prevent anyone from doing anything in her private room.
A few minutes later, Uncle Zhang walked in with a loud voice. As soon as he closed the door, he had a different expression, "Shaoqing, what's the matter with you?" His voice was very low.
Zuo Shaoqing asked him to sit down and lowered his voice, "Let's talk about what's going on outside first."
Zhang Bowei sat at the table and almost said in her ear: "I received the telegram on March 26. By the time I learned the contents of the telegram, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon."
Zuo Shaoqing counted the time in her mind. At that time, she and Liu Qiuyue had just returned from outside and were walking into the conference room. It was there that she met You Shaoqing, her sister, for the first time.
"What's the content?" she asked.
"The telegram was sent from the top. It was just one sentence, telling you to retreat urgently. At five o'clock in the afternoon, I went to your house, but you couldn't get in."
Zuo Shaoqing nodded, she already understood what was going on. She guessed that someone must be searching her home at that time.
"Do you know the reason? What happened?" Zhang Bowei asked.
Zuo Shaoqing couldn't help but sigh, "Old Zhang, I came in as an imposter. The person I pretended to have escaped and returned to Nanjing. That was the day you received the telegram."
Uncle Zhang took a breath of air, "Oh my god, how could something like this happen? What happened next?"
"Later, that person and I were quarantined and examined."
"Have you passed the review now?" Zhang Bowei asked even more doubtfully.
"Barely so. For the first one, they didn't find any evidence. For the second one, they may have other purposes. I guess they want to catch more important people through me, and they want to catch big fish. Now, they
The reason for ending the review was very reluctant, saying that my relationship with Tong was unclear, but it was not a capital crime. So, now my freedom and position have been restored."
"Oh," Zhang Bowei couldn't sit still anymore. He rubbed his hands and stood up, pacing back and forth in the private room. "Oh, how could it be like this? Why... why don't people outside even stay with a woman?
.Shaoqing, you have to retreat quickly. This is the order in the telegram."
Zhang Bowei's words made Zuo Shaoqing hesitate. According to the order, she must retreat. There is nothing to hesitate. But the situation now is a little different. Her task is too important. Her current position is the best
, can play the role of observation and protection. If it were anyone else, it would not be able to play the role she is here.
"Why are you still hesitating? It's already reached this point." Zhang Bowei said eagerly, "They must be watching you too, right?"
Zuo Shaoqing nodded, "Yes, it's still very strict."
"You, right? And, where is that woman? How is she?"
"He is my good opponent, the strongest opponent." Her voice was much lower.
"Shaoqing, you can't keep this woman, you have to get rid of her."
Zuo Shaoqing raised his head and stared at him, "Old Zhang, she is my sister!"
Zhang Bowei was even more surprised, "Is it your sister? You have another sister? You never mentioned it."
Zuo Shaoqing was very distressed, "I do know that I have a younger sister. But she was taken away by human traffickers when she was very young. I always thought she was no longer alive. Lao Zhang, she is my twin sister.
.”
Zhang Bowei was even more surprised, "Twin sister? Shaoqing, you must retreat. Your situation is too dangerous. Your twin sister is your strongest opponent. If you stay here any longer, you may not know when..."
Zhang Bowei did not finish his words. But Zuo Shaoqing understood very well what he meant. She did not speak, feeling very, very hesitant in her heart. Vaguely, she also noticed that she did not want to retreat, except for work considerations.
, and another thing is that she doesn't want to leave her sister.
Zuo Shaoqing raised his head and looked at Zhang Bowei, "Old Zhang, I want to try again to see if I can persist."
Uncle Zhang couldn't help shaking his head, but he couldn't speak.
Zuo Shaoqing nodded to him seriously, "Old Zhang, please inform the traffic on the Huaishu side to resume."
From this day on, Zuo Shaoqing finally restored contact with the party organization.
But she didn't know that more dangers were coming one after another.
