"Tell me, what kind of work will Chief Fang give us when he takes us to Nanjing? I think at least we should be given a second lieutenant, right?" In the safe house, Qi Tengyuan was chatting with Sun Jingting with excitement on his face.
"You are thinking too much. Let's escape from Japan first." Sun Jingting's expression was not as relaxed as Qi Tengyuan's.
"What are you afraid of? The instructor single-handedly took the blame for the spy training institute, and it was just escaping from Tokyo. How difficult is it for the instructor?" Qi Tengyuan curled his lips.
"Yes, it wasn't difficult originally, but with the two of us, it became more difficult." Sun Jingting laughed.
"Nonsense!" Qi Tengyuan blushed and wanted to refute, but he seemed to think that what Sun Jingting said made sense. He kept his mouth shut and thought for a long time before speaking again: "How long has the instructor been out?"
"It's been all morning." Sun Jingting frowned, opened the curtains, and glanced downstairs through the gap.
"The instructor said when he left, he will be back soon. It has been so long...could it be..." Qi Tengyuan, who was quite confident in Geng Chaozhong just now, now also changed
I have to calm down.
"Maybe something has delayed you?" Sun Jingting looked at his watch, "Just wait, maybe the instructor will be back soon."
"Uh." Qi Tengyuan nodded.
Unexpectedly, the wait lasted all afternoon. After waiting until after seven o'clock in the evening, there was still no sign of Geng Chaozhong coming back. Now both of them could not sit still. Qi Tengyuan was grabbing around on the ground with his hands behind his back, while Sun Jingting was
He kept looking out from the gaps in the curtains.
"Stop spinning, it's annoying!" Sun Jingting finally couldn't bear it anymore and glared at Qi Tengyuan who was still spinning on the ground.
"Something must have happened," Qi Tengyuan murmured to himself, "otherwise the instructor wouldn't have said anything without saying anything. Even if he doesn't come back, it would be very simple to just call him back!"
"What can happen?" Sun Jingting waved his hands angrily.
Boom, boom, boom!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Qi Tengyuan's face showed joy and he was about to go over and open the door.
"Wait a minute," Sun Jingting stopped him, tiptoed to the door and asked, "Who is it?"
"Mr. Murakami, the four treasures of the study you ordered from Huizhou have arrived." A voice came from outside the door.
"What do you mean by the four treasures of the study?" Sun Jingting and Qi Tengyuan looked at each other.
"I don't know Mr. Murakami, are you looking in the wrong place?" After being stunned for a moment, Sun Jingting responded quickly and answered.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I got the wrong house number." An apologetic voice came from outside, and then the footsteps gradually faded away.
Both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, Qi Tengyuan's face showed a strange color and whispered:
"The voice seems a bit familiar."
"Yes, it's a bit familiar." Sun Jingting also reacted.
The two looked at each other, and suddenly, the words "Instructor Renliu" blurted out from their mouths at the same time!
"Wait!" Sun Jingting opened the door.
In the corridor, the man who presented the Four Treasures of the Study turned around and looked at each other. It was indeed Yun Wei!
When Yun Wei saw Sun Jingting, he was slightly startled, and immediately took out his pistol. Sun Jingting was horrified, raised his hands and shouted: "Slow down!"
Yun Wei hesitated for a moment, raised his pistol, and walked over cautiously. Sun Jingting's face softened a little, and he whispered: "Instructor Yun Weiyun, we are with Section Chief Fang."
Hearing the words "Chief Fang", Yun Wei's face no longer tensed, but he still didn't put down his pistol and walked to the door. Seeing that Sun Jingting showed no intention of resisting, he asked in a low voice: "What?
What’s the situation? Explain it in a few words!”
"We cooperated with Section Chief Fang to kill Sato and escaped from Mitsui to here!" Qi Tengyuan's voice came from the house.
"So it's you two," Yun Wei looked around vigilantly, "Where's your section chief?"
"I went out and haven't come back yet." Sun Jingting replied.
"You guys go in and sit down first." Yun Wei clicked the pistol.
Qi Tengyuan and Sun Jingting quickly returned to the room and sat motionless on the bed.
Yun Wei repeatedly confirmed that there was no danger, then she put away her pistol, walked into the house, closed the door and asked, "What's going on? Please tell me carefully!"
After a while, Yun Wei finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter. After pondering for a while, he raised his head and said:
"I came here to rescue Section Chief Fang under the order of the Chief, but the situation is a bit strange now. Your Section Chief Fang is a careful person. He said he would come back in a while and he would never wait until dark. At least he would explain it to you.
Without further ado, let’s get out of here!”
"What about Section Chief Fang?" Qi Tengyuan asked anxiously.
"Don't worry about this for now, come with me!" Yun Wei stood up.
...........
Looking around in the wilderness, the lights are as yellow as beans.
In a remote abandoned factory in Nerima District, Geng Chaozhong was sitting on a chair with his head tied up. Standing next to him were several tall and powerful agents from the Fourth Bureau of Soviet Intelligence.
"You guys prepare the radio and I'll talk to him." Sorge ordered several of his men.
Everyone retreated silently, dug out a dense box wrapped in oil paper from the corner, took out a green military radio from it, and started playing with it. Sorge stood there, looking thoughtfully.
Geng Chaozhong, however, never spoke.
"Mr. Richard, if you have any questions, just ask. I have nothing to keep secret from you." Geng Chaozhong looked at Sorge calmly.
"Sorry," Sorge apologized to Geng Chaozhong again, "This was not my original intention."
"Understood, there are some things that neither you nor I can refuse." Geng Chaozhong was as calm as a deep pool.
"Yeah." Sorge nodded and stopped talking.
The scene fell into silence, with only the sound of a few agents playing with the radio and transmitting signals. The two looked at each other quietly. After a while, Sorge finally spoke again: "Actually, I don't have anything to ask. If
If so, it’s, who are you working for now?”
"For myself," Geng Chaozhong moved his head, "You have known me for a long time. At the earliest, I was just a small patrolman in the island city. I had no ideals or ambitions. I idled around on Zhongshan Road all day long and occasionally had a drink.
Drinking water and flirting with a few promiscuous women, if Lao Zhu hadn't tricked me into entering the industry, I'm afraid I would still be living like this in the island city."
"Oh?" Sorge looked at Geng Chaozhong and smiled, "You don't seem to be such a happy-go-lucky person."
"In your eyes, what kind of person should I be?" Geng Chaozhong said flatly, "Actually, even after entering the industry, I haven't changed much. I just have a little blood on my hands and occasionally engage in small conspiracies.
, it’s just for self-protection.”
"I don't believe it," Sorge shook his head, "I have seen many such people, but you must not be one."
"I am." Geng Chaozhong looked serious.
"You are not," Sorge shook his head again, and then laughed dumbly, "It doesn't matter whether you are. In short, the next thing can only be seen by yourself."
"Mr. Double-Headed Eagle, the instructions from above have arrived." An agent came over with a translation manuscript.
"Oh," Sorge took the telegram, glanced at it, burned it on a candle, and ordered: "Follow the instructions in the telegram and set off immediately!"
