At eleven o'clock at night, Zuo Shaoqing returned home. She opened the door and walked in quietly.
The room was dark and quiet, swallowing her up like a tiger's mouth. She turned on the light and carefully looked at the scenery in the room. She was sure that no one had come in.
She took off her coat and hung it on the hanger behind the door, then turned on the radio. She entered the kitchen, but did not turn on the light. She stood in the darkness, quietly watching outside.
Behind the building was a large courtyard with homes and piles of all kinds of things. Zuo Shaoqing looked at them one by one and observed. Behind the corners, under the trees, and beside the debris, there were dark openings. These were
She has to observe it every night. At least until today, she has found no abnormality. She knows that sooner or later, she will need a way to leave the room quietly. Maybe, she will need it tonight.
She returned to the main room, sat down quietly on the sofa, and thought carefully.
When she sent Uncle Zhang away, she finally figured out from him why he called her. The problem was more serious than she imagined. First of all, it was a huge sum of money, a huge amount of money that ordinary people could not imagine.
.It must not be easy to raise this huge sum of money. No matter whose hands it falls into, it will be a huge loss to the party organization.
Secondly, without a money order, arms transactions cannot be carried out, which is also a loss. In the future, there will be no more arms transactions. It is impossible to restore the credibility of the underground organization.
Finally, the money order was endorsed by Uncle Zhang. If the money order fell into the hands of the secret agents, Uncle Zhang would be implicated and exposed. If Uncle Zhang was exposed, that would also be her deadline.
Liang Jicheng ran away, and she had already felt that Ye Gongjin was going to deal with her, although she didn't know how Ye Gongjin would deal with her. But Ye Gongjin suddenly changed his mind and let her go. This surprised her. But this time, Uncle Zhang
Because if it is exposed, Ye Gongjin will definitely not change his mind again.
Another thing she knew was that Zhang Bowei was arranging her retreat route, possibly within the next few days. She must fight for a few more days, and she must protect Zhang Bowei.
But how could she help him? She was very hesitant.
At this time, Du Ziyuan was sitting at home, head to head with Li Lin, discussing in a low voice.
Du Ziyuan had received news from the Central Hospital that Zhao Guang had died on the way to the hospital due to pneumothorax and massive internal bleeding. After he was sent to the Central Hospital, he was immediately sent to the operating room for autopsy. All the clothes on his body were removed
, nothing similar to a bill of exchange was found.
He and Li Lin discussed it carefully and came to the common conclusion that the money order should still be in Huang Fenglin's room. But where would it be?
"Lao Du," Li Lin said softly, "I was sitting on the ground and watching the agents check the bag, but there was nothing in the bag. Zhao Guang must have hidden the things somewhere. Lao Du, I want to go there tonight.
, if there is no one there, I will try to find a way to go in and look for it. It is such a big two-room house, as long as the thing is still in the house, I will definitely be able to find it."
Du Ziyuan thought about it and couldn't make up his mind for the moment.
At this time, Du Ziyuan was very hesitant. He was worried that there would be another problem when Li Lin was looking for the money order.
After a period of silence, they all heard someone knocking lightly outside. Du Ziyuan walked over and opened the door. Standing outside the door was Lin Xiu. Du Ziyuan hurriedly let her in.
Lin Xiu nodded to Li Lin, then turned to Du Ziyuan, "Old Du, it's Lao Li who wants me to come. He was very impatient and his eyes were red. I took a test on him and found that his heartbeat was very fast and his blood pressure was also high.
Lao Du, haven’t you found that thing yet?”
Du Ziyuan asked her to sit down and patted her hand, "We must find that thing. We are discussing and we must find that thing. You must take good care of Lao Li and reassure him. We must find it no matter what.
Get the money order back." At this point, he gritted his teeth. It was a huge sum of money that he couldn't afford to lose. No matter who it fell into, it would be a disaster!
Lin Xiu said softly: "Lao Li has sent people to Zhao Guang's home and searched repeatedly, but no money order was found. He also sent people to inquire along the way, but there was no news. Where can it be?"
Du Ziyuan nodded, "It's possible, he's still in that room." He looked up at Li Lin, was silent for a while, and finally said: "You must be careful. Don't pick up someone again without finding something. You understand.
?"
Li Lin stood up and said, "I understand."
Du Ziyuan glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already eleven o'clock at night, "Then you should go quickly."
Li Lin stood up, nodded to Du Ziyuan and Lin Xiu, turned around and walked out, quickly disappearing into the darkness.
Almost at the same time, Zuo Shaoqing, who was sitting at home, also stood up quietly. She understood that the lost money order was related to the safety of a huge sum of money, the arms transaction, and Zhang Bowei's safety. She should go to a
Maybe she could try her best, that was her specialty. She thought about it again and made up her mind.
She quickly changed into black clothes and tied a black gauze scarf around her neck. She found a black canvas bag and slung it over her shoulder. Inside was a pair of rubber-soled shoes and a coat for dressing up.
A soft hat. She took out a dagger with a leather sheath from under the clothes in the drawer and hung it on the belt around her waist. She also took out a tool bag and put it into the canvas bag. She estimated that she might have to deal with the door.
Lock.
Finally, she dragged out a canvas box from under the bed and took out a large pistol. It was an m19111 Colt offensive pistol, which was very powerful.
How powerful is its killing power? The following data will tell you. The famous Luger pistol, also produced in the United States, was later copied in large quantities by the German and Japanese troops. It has two calibers, 9mm and 7.65mm. Anti-Japanese War
During the period, the caliber of the formal rifles mass-produced and used in China was 7.92mm. The caliber of the Type 38 rifle produced in Japan was also small, at 6.5mm. But the caliber of this Colt pistol was 11.43mm.
You can imagine how lethal it is.
Zuo Shaoqing checked the pistol, inserted the clip into the gun, put it on the gun, and closed the safety. She also put the pistol into the canvas bag.
She stood in the room, looking around, reaching out to turn up the volume of the radio. Then she turned and entered the kitchen. She stood in front of the darkness and looked at the back of the building again for a while. Then she opened an account, got out like a cat, and walked along the platform.
She climbed down the edge of the building. She quickly disappeared into the darkness.
It was also at eleven o'clock at night, Huang Fenglin quietly entered Ye Gongjin's secret residence as before. He and Ye Gongjin also had their heads next to each other and talked in low voices. They both realized that they had touched the sore spot of the underground party.
This caused a fierce reaction from the Communist Party.
But what is it? They don't know, so they can only think about it quietly.
At such a time, Ye Gongjin's secret residence was very quiet. The wind outside blew the curtains, and the faint sound of cars on the street came in. A floor lamp was placed in the corner, softly illuminating the two people on the sofa.
Sitting on the sofa, Ye Gongjin and Huang Fenglin rested their elbows on their knees, looking at each other sideways, with shrewd and cunning light shining in their eyes.
Qian Yuhong sat on the chair next to her, with a smile on her face that contained sarcasm. Today's incident was unfortunate and she had to talk about it. She was quite disapproving of Huang Fenglin in her heart.
Ye Gongjin asked softly: "Do you really think that Zhang Bowei and that Zhao Guang are accomplices?"
"Yes, that's for sure." Huang Fenglin also replied softly, "Three days ago, they met in a small hotel, I'm sure of this. But this morning when they were at my house, they pretended not to know each other.
Director Ye, this is very revealing. If Zhang Bowei and Zhao Guang show that they know each other and greet each other, I will not be sure."
"So, you think these two people are both Communists, right?"
"Yes. First of all, their relationship is unusual. Secondly, the reason why they are Communists can be confirmed by the subsequent gun battle. Otherwise, why did the Communists raid my home and injured two of my brothers?"
Ye Gongjin nodded, "Let's talk about this later. Let's talk about Zhang Bowei first. Is there any relationship between him and Zuo Shaoqing? Have they spoken? Or have they exchanged glances?"
Huang Fenglin thought for a while, "It's hard to say. In my house, they did not speak, and they didn't seem to express much. However, these are not important. Please think about it, it was Uncle Zhang who called
Notify Zuo Shaoqing. I feel that Zhang Bowei wants to settle things here through Zuo Shaoqing."
Ye Gongjin smiled, "Brother Fenglin, the problem is back again. What problem do you have that needs Zuo Shaoqing to settle? Protect Zhao Guang? But you are saving him, not threatening him."
Huang Fenglin was silent, and couldn't help but clicked his tongue, "Director Ye, you have reached the key point. There must be a reason why Uncle Zhang informed Zuo Shaoqing, and something serious must have happened. Later, the Communist Party team came to make a surprise attack
This may be the reason for my family. But what exactly is it?"
Ye Gongjin smiled and said: "Brother Fenglin, you are here. I believe you have strong observation skills. Think about it carefully, what will happen?"
Huang Fenglin pondered, "It feels like we care about touching the Communist Party's sore spots."
Ye Gongjin nodded, "I feel the same way. So, you have to think about it carefully."
Huang Fenglin lowered his head and thought carefully, "First of all, I feel that this Zhao Guang is not an important person, certainly not. He is a young man, and you have met him too. He is just an errand boy, at most he is passing..." Huang Fenglin
He stopped here and looked at Ye Gongjin carefully, "Will Zhao Guang have important information on him? Maybe he is a person who delivers important information, but he just fell into my trap?"
"Who is he passing information to?" Ye Gongjin asked.
"Of course it's to convey to Uncle Zhang. They met in a small hotel, maybe just for this matter."
Ye Gongjin thought for a while, "No, the direction is wrong. If it is said that the information was passed from Zhang Bowei to Zhao Guang, it might make sense, but how could it be from Zhao Guang to Zhang Bowei... Wait, wait.
For a moment, he may not be passing information to Zhang Bowei, but to pass it on to others, intending to fall into your trap. However, it is still wrong. How did Zhang Bowei know that he was going to pass on important information? Since he didn't know, how could he
Will Zuo Shaoqing be needed to settle the matter? Do you think so?"
Huang Fenglin also admitted this, then he lowered his head deeply and didn't speak for a while.
Ye Gongjin picked up the coffee and handed it to him, "Brother Fenglin, how are you?"
Huang Fenglin finally said: "There is a situation that I just remembered." His eyes flashed sharply, and he said in a very soft voice: "Last night, when I brought Zhao Guang home, he kept holding it in his hand.
His purse was held tightly. When I was bandaging his wound, I tried to take it off, but he refused to let go. When he went to bed at night, I didn't know whether he put it down. But this morning, that
The leather bag was placed next to the sofa, and he didn't hold it in his hand anymore. Zuo Shaoqing also checked the leather bag. But, there was nothing in the bag."
Ye Gongjin said softly: "Maybe, that Zhao Guang has already taken out that thing, right?"
Huang Fenglin's eyes widened and he stared at Ye Gongjin, "Maybe... maybe at night, maybe... this morning, when I went out to make a phone call, he had already taken something out and hid it... on the sofa.
, or...somewhere else...will it?"
Ye Gongjin nodded calmly, "It's possible."
Huang Fenglin stood up suddenly, "I want to make a call and ask them to look for it. Maybe there is something."
He quickly walked to the table, picked up the phone, and made a call to his subordinates living in the guest house in Xufu Lane. He asked them to go to his house quickly, "In the back room, take the sofa as your center, and search carefully. Can you find it?"
Something special. I don’t know what it is. It must be something special. Go and find it quickly!" He shouted into the phone.
Huang Fenglin did not expect that when he called, there was already movement outside his door.
