Qimei chose a 24-hour coffee shop to meet Gong Zheng, and after changing her appearance, she carefully left the hotel without letting anyone be with her.
Gong Zheng was surprised by the conversation with Qimei. At the same time, he was sure that this was the only chance to help Zhang Youbin. And because he felt guilty about Zhang Youbin's current situation, he rushed to the city center as quickly as possible.
Meet Qimei.
Qimei arrived a little later than Gong Zheng, and Gong Zheng was already impatient. When he saw Qimei sitting in front of him in disguise, he was stunned at first, and then he was relieved by Qimei's words.
"Mr. Gong, I'm sorry to trouble you so late!" Qimei said gratefully, sitting opposite Gong Zheng.
Gong Zheng seemed to have not recovered from the shock, and murmured: "I didn't expect that he turned out to be the grandson of General Zhang... This is really surprising."
Qimei nodded and said: "Actually, this is the biggest secret that Third Brother has kept for so many years. He has never been willing to come back to face his family. I can't explain many of the reasons for a while, but now the situation is so dangerous, and he
I refused anyone’s help, so I had no choice but to do this out of desperation, and I didn’t know how to contact Third Brother’s grandfather, so I troubled you so late.”
Gong Zheng thought for a moment and said with some embarrassment: "If a person with Commander Zhang's status can even contact him directly, then I'm afraid he won't have to do anything else every day."
"Ah?" Qimei asked with unspeakable disappointment, "Then what should we do??"
Gong Zheng sighed and said: "In fact, I also have a big responsibility for Youbin to reach this point. If I didn't insist on keeping him, maybe there wouldn't be such a big mess."
"Ah?" Qimei asked nervously, "What should we do? If it continues, I'm afraid Third Brother will be extradited by the Americans tomorrow."
Gong Zheng smiled calmly and said: "Don't worry about this. Even if I don't have the qualifications, I think my father still does. Although he is retired at home now, he used to be Commander Zhang's direct subordinate. The two of them have always kept in touch, privately.
The delivery is pretty good.”
Qimei suddenly understood, and said with excitement and gratitude: "Then I'll leave it to you. Third brother suffered a lot in there. They also tortured him. He must be brought out as soon as possible..."
Gong Zheng asked in surprise: "You said they tortured Youbin?!"
Qimei nodded and told Gong Zheng about the situation that she had forced out of Cao Yingjie's mouth.
When Gong Zheng heard this, he exclaimed in his heart: These guys have such courage to treat General Zhang's only grandson who has been missing for more than ten years like this. These guys are probably going to be doomed this time...
Gong Zheng thought of Shen Hui and blurted out: "Is Shen Hui the mastermind behind all this?"
Qimei explained: "It's his superior, Director Liu."
Gong Zheng nodded and said calmly: "It should be Liu Zheng."
As he said that, Gong Zheng suddenly thought that although it was getting late now, the sooner the news about Zhang Youbin was informed to General Zhang, the best result would be for the old man. Besides, it should not be too late, so he immediately said:
"I'm going to call my dad right now."
Qimei thanked her repeatedly, and Gong Zheng took out his cell phone and dialed his home phone number.
It was already one o'clock in the night. After waiting for a long time, Gong Zheng's father's voice came from the other end of the phone, and he asked lazily: "Bad boy, why are you calling so late?"
"Dad, I have something important to ask you for help with."
The old man seemed to have sobered up a lot, and said, "Why are you so anxious? If you have something to say, you have to fart!"
Gong Zheng organized his language and reminded: "Dad, please be mentally prepared!"
"You little bastard, you and I didn't make any mental preparations when we went to the battlefield. Why are you pretending to be a ghost? Come on!"
Gong Zheng chuckled and said hurriedly: "I found Commander Zhang's grandson!"
"General Zhang's grandson?" The voice on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, suddenly woke up, raised his voice an octave, and blurted out, "What did you say? The old chief's grandson? Did you find him?"
"It's absolutely true!" Gong Zheng said confidently: "I reviewed the files and information from that year, and the person I found is completely consistent with the missing Zhang Jing, but his name has been changed now, and his name is Zhang Youbin.
I also saw a photo of his father from back then, and the two of them look exactly the same, do you think this is still wrong?"
"Are you sure?" Gong Zheng's father still couldn't believe it, and said: "Back then, the old leader used diplomatic relations and even sent more than a hundred plainclothes special forces to the Middle East to search. After many years of searching, there was no whereabouts. Why is it like this?
Is it easy for you to run into me?"
"OK!" Gong Zheng said hurriedly: "He has actually returned for a while and changed his name and information. If he hadn't been in danger now, his friends would not have told me this secret. Please contact Commander Zhang as soon as possible.
, otherwise if it drags on any longer, the matter will be irreversible!"
"Good boy, just make sure you're right!" Gong Zheng's father said excitedly: "The old chief has been looking for his grandson for so many years. I believe he will be very happy when he knows the news. Just wait for me.
News, I will contact him right away!”
Gong Zheng wanted to say something else, but the father on the other end of the phone had already hung up. Gong Zheng smiled bitterly and said to Qimei: "He is more anxious than me. Don't worry, he will be able to convey the news to Zhang as soon as possible."
The commander’s.”
"Thank you so much!" Qimei finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now she has seen the hope that Zhang Youbin will come out safely!
…
Gong Zheng's father hung up the phone and immediately called the military region commander's residence. However, the correspondent answered the phone at night. If there was no urgent matter, it would usually not be relayed until the commander got up the next day.
The correspondent quickly answered the phone and asked: "Hello, this is Commander Zhang's home. What can I do for you?"
"Kid!" Gong Zheng's father said hurriedly: "I'm Gong Chuanlin. You go upstairs immediately and ask the old chief to answer the phone. Tell him that I have urgent matters to report to him."
The correspondent naturally knew Gong Zheng's father, Gong Chuanlin, but Gong Chuanlin had retired and was no longer a member of the army. If he was not a member of the army, what other urgent matters could there be? So, he said in a very embarrassed manner: "Uncle Gong, today is
Isn’t it too late? The chief has already rested. If you have something to ask him, you’d better call him tomorrow!”
"Asshole!" Gong Chuanlin yelled: "Do you know what happened? Just let me call you tomorrow? If you don't call me immediately, the old chief will answer the phone. If he finds out tomorrow, he will definitely pluck you alive.
Skin!"
"This...this..." The correspondent was hesitant for a while. Since it was Gong Chuanlin who called the arc, it proved that it was definitely not an emergency in the army. At most, it was a personal matter between Gong Chuanlin and General Zhang, because this disturbed Zhang.
General, with his temper, he will definitely scold himself...
Gong Chuanlin angrily cursed: "This, this, this! Hurry up! If something happens, let the old chief get angry with me. I will take care of it for you. If you delay the matter, be careful that the old chief blames you for not doing things well. Then I will directly
You will be assigned to the production unit to feed pigs!"
"Uh... Okay then, please wait a moment, I'll go up and ask the old chief to answer the phone." The correspondent finally gave in and walked upstairs in fear. After hesitating for a long time, he knocked on the door of General Zhang's bedroom.
"What's the matter so late?" Elderly people generally sleep relatively lightly and are easily awakened by some noise. Through the door, the correspondent still heard the dissatisfaction in the chief's tone.
"Report to the chief! Gong Chuanlin called you and said that he has urgent matters to call you! I told you to answer the phone!" Through the door, the correspondent still stood at attention and saluted. Although his heart was pounding, he still said sonorously and forcefully.
"This little Gong, why is he so crazy in the middle of the night?" Zhang Jiadong turned on the bedside lamp and muttered with an unhappy face. Then he shouted to the correspondent: "Okay, you can go down."
"Yes! Chief!" The correspondent ran downstairs as if running away.
Zhang Youbin's grandma rubbed her eyes and asked, "Why is Lao Gong calling so late? I'm sleeping soundly."
Zhang Jiadong also looked unhappy and said: "This guy better have something important, otherwise I will have to scold him! I just had a dream... Hey, let me not talk about it anymore. Let me ask this guy what he has.
Tell me what's going on."
With that said, Zhang Jiadong picked up the phone on the bedside and answered Gong Chuanlin's call.
"Are you having convulsions in the middle of the night? Is there anything important that we can't talk about tomorrow?" Zhang Jiadong complained all over the phone when he answered the phone, which caught Gong Chuanlin off guard.
"Old chief, don't blame me, I really have something urgent to tell you!" Gong Chuanlin said hurriedly.
"Okay, tell me. I want to hear what big urgent matter you have to tell me. If I don't respond after you tell me... brat, then you will be in trouble!" Zhang Jiadong's tone was full of threats.
, although there is indeed some dissatisfaction, but it is still mostly a joke.
Gong Chuanlin was in his fifties or sixties. He was called a brat by the old chief, but he felt very relieved. He smiled and said: "Old chief, before I say this, you must be mentally prepared!"
Zhang Jiadong hated other people's ink stains the most. He said dissatisfiedly: "You have something to say or something to fart. If you don't say it, I will go to bed. Tomorrow I will ask someone to take you to the military area and punish you by doing two hundred push-ups. If you miss one, you will not be able to do it."
Get out of the gate of the military zone!”.
"As long as you are ready, let me tell you..." Gong Chuanlin paused and said, "Your grandson has been found!"
"What?!" Zhang Jiadong was stunned and instantly opened his eyes to the limit. He had been dreaming about his young grandson just now, but suddenly he received a call from Gong Chuanlin, which made him think that he was still dreaming.
After a while, Zhang Jiadong came to his senses and asked anxiously: "Where did you know this from? Are you sure? Where is he?"