Meng Ying swore that even if she traveled back in time to the day of the August 13th bombing, she would never have the urge to greet God's mother. Now she could finally feel Zheng Yaoxian's pain, but the next second, she discovered
When he noticed something was wrong, he quickly asked the system: "That's not right. I have no blood debt on my hands since I didn't join the military. According to the party's policy, why should he arrest me!?"
The system wailed, "Don't you think Zheng Yaoxian committed both of these two crimes?"
"That's not right, the party's policy does not allow for implication." Just kidding, we are the ones who have studied the party constitution in this life.
"So, his superior Yuan Nong severely stopped him when this plan was proposed. Captain Meng himself was also very hesitant, and even said that he was still hesitating. On the one hand, it was the tragic death of his team members, and on the other hand, there was the need for discipline and
I can't bear it for you personally." The system sounded a bit like a high-ranking official, "Also, this is a Kuomintang-controlled area, and it's not convenient for him to do it in public. Don't stop, go to the front, yes, shout support for the CPPCC
, overthrow dictatorship."
"What are you paying attention to? Just now I saw several familiar faces of military commanders on the roadside. Aren't you trying to get Dai Li to notice me and implicating my sixth brother, Old Lu? By the way, Old Lu."
Meng Ying was good at identifying roads. She knew that this road was not far from Lao Lu's hospital, and more conveniently, there were livelihood areas along the way. Thinking of this, she mustered up the courage to pick up her feet and leave. Fortunately, she was dressed simply today.
, and not wearing high heels, she kept her spirits up along the way. Under the thin afternoon sunshine, Meng Ying watched the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the general public along the way, and forced herself to walk calmly to the "Rejuvenation Medical Center".
Sure enough, the guerrillas didn't make a move all the way. When Lao Lu unexpectedly dragged her into the inner room to teach her a lesson, she collapsed like a dehydrated squid and fell into a coma.
She seemed to remember that before entering the darkness, she said vaguely, "Save me."
At almost the same moment, gunfire erupted outside the Rose Hotel in the highlands of the mountain city. The sharp mechanical sound frightened the crowd and attracted the military and police, which inevitably changed the fate of many people.
The bloody feud, the spy's disappearance, and ultimately no redemption.
"Host, host, are you okay?" The system shouted in Meng Ying's ear again, "It's really not me who summoned you this time. Why is your health so bad? The pills only worked for a few days."
Meng Ying didn't want to pay attention to it. This broken system was deceiving itself again. Didn't it know what was going on? "If my body doesn't work anymore, can you change the host?"
The system's voice changed now, "Host, what did you say?"
"I know that I have to wait until at least 1949 before the task is completed. I also want to personally experience such a great moment as the founding of New China, and I want to change the fate of some of our martyrs. But I know that the body I am using now, if not for these years
It has an additive effect, and he will be dead a long time ago. Heart and lung damage, and in this era, sooner or later, there will be a time when he can't hold on." She didn't mean to say depressing words, the body in her twenties often fell into coma, accompanied by attacks the next day.
She has difficulty breathing and lung pain. She has been a nurse after all, so she knows what this means. Even if the system can get some magic medicine, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Her heart and lungs were seriously injured, and she still survived for nearly a year in the war.
In ten years, she is already considered a miracle.
She was about to discuss this issue with the system when her consciousness suddenly became clear. She woke up and found herself lying in the clinic on the second floor of Huichun Medical Center. Lu Haodong, who was next door, heard the movement and hurried over to help her.
He couldn't help but say: "My little ancestor, what is going on? Why did you come out and come to me in such a dangerous day?"
Meng Ying asked: "Dangerous days?" You don't know that the guerrillas are going to kidnap me, right?
"Yes, Gao Zhanlong of Zhongtong was killed by the 'Kite' today. Now half of the mountain city is closed, so you should take a rest. Hey, your pulse is not good. Have you taken medicine on time recently?"
How dare Meng Ying say that I won't take your bitter medicine back without food? In addition, she was indeed shocked by another news, "Gao Zhan Beilong. Oh my God, you are too courageous. He is from the Central Unification Party."
Sir, Sixth Brother is going home soon, what if the Central Command goes on a revenge spree and kills someone with a borrowed knife?"
Lu Haodong sighed, lowered his voice and said, "There's nothing we can do about it. I won't tell you the underlying reasons, but he has almost found out Zhen'er's background. If we don't get rid of it, it will be a hidden danger to you all."
"Yes, there is no news about Sister Zhen'er yet?" Meng Ying said sadly.
"No, by the way, what are you here to do?" Lu Haodong is not someone who is easily fooled. Fortunately, Meng Ying didn't want to fool him either. When he mentioned the cause and effect, the angry Doctor Lu almost turned into Sun Xingzhe, with a moustache.
It's about to get cocky. Are you kidding me? It's already very difficult for comrades working underground, but you still act like this without permission, without organization or discipline. This old underground party member has almost lost the professionalism he should have in the past. He listens to Meng Ying.
He cursed in a low voice in various southern dialects that he didn't understand for a few minutes before he regained his composure and said in Sichuan dialect: "Comrade Meng Ying, you are not responsible for this matter at all, and the way you handled it at the time was helpless. But for'
Kite', it's better to keep it a secret. He has experienced too much pain like this, so don't provoke him. As for the person you mentioned, I will ask the Chuankang Party Committee to severely punish him, Guisun, to ruin the image of our party."
Meng Ying agreed. What else can she do if she doesn't agree? Go to your parents and sue the teacher. Stop joking? Underground workers are like night walkers. The glory has nothing to do with you, but the grievances will not be less. This is what Zheng Yao first taught her when she started.
, so he has been using Meng Ying as a field worker. It is precisely because he does not have strong qualities that doing this job will only make him die faster.
Although Meng Ying respects and is grateful to Zheng Yaoxian, she does not think that he is wise and mighty in everything. Just like the matter of killing Gao Zhanlong, it can now be guessed that he took the risk so that Dai Li would not have time to worry about her whereabouts.
He played chess and begged for the lives of countless comrades who died at his hands, but it was too risky after all. And she vaguely felt that this incident would definitely have a huge negative impact, and the impact might not be limited to Lao Zheng.
With her. But she won't say anything anymore. It's a done deal, and to be fair, could she have done better if she replaced her? It's always easy to find fault.
Maybe Lao Lu had the same idea, so he sighed and said, "You, take a good rest. I'll let the waiter cook the medicine. You can drink it here before going back." After that, he stood up and left.
"Comrade Lao Lu." Meng Ying stopped him, hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly: "How about you go out for a while. I always feel that this matter will not end so easily." However, she finally added.
He said, "I know you are the superior, and logically I should obey your orders. This is my suggestion. I hope you will consider it."
"I know your suggestion is well-intentioned, but I can't leave." Lao Lu was silent for a while and said in a low voice. Meng Ying was as heartbroken as a cat scratching her head. She wanted to give some more advice, but Lu Haodong waved her hand to stop him.
He turned his back and faced the setting sun outside the window, and said slowly: "The 'kite' is the sharp knife that our party inserts into the enemy's heart, but if it loses its thread, no matter how capable he is, he will not be able to accept the party's command.
So I can't retreat. If I leave, my superiors will have to replace me with someone else, which will not only increase your risk of exposure, but also add time to your adjustment. As a member of the Communist Party, I have no other choice."
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