As the team expanded, more and more people ate in the canteen. When it was time to eat, the dining room was like a noisy market.
At this time, Liu Dacheng was sitting in the left corner of the dining room eating. Wang Zhongzhi saw that there was no one across from him, so he sat down. The advantage of sitting in the corner is that he can get quiet amidst the commotion and watch the noisy crowd as a show.
While Wang Zhongzhi was eating, he said softly: "The person named Ding is going to be unlucky."
Liu Dacheng: "I understand. Can Zheng Ping be saved?"
"It's probably difficult. Have you received instructions?"
"without."
No one noticed what the people hiding in the corner eating said. This actually became a good opportunity for them to exchange intelligence information. Liu Dacheng glanced around with the corner of his eyes. Everything was normal. A female agent named Jiang Rong was carrying a plate.
After dinner, I walked from the dining hall to the waiting room. There was also a large glass of wine on the plate.
Seeing the female agent's actions, Liu Dacheng had a strong sense of ominous premonition.
This feeling has appeared many times, and the accuracy is very high.
Could it be Zheng Ping?
Liu Dacheng quickly asked: "Is there any way to save Zheng Ping?"
Wang Qi said categorically: "As far as I know, even Ding Mo put down his dignity and went to Li Shiqun to ask for help, but he hit a snag. Li Shiqun pushed the matter to the Japanese and Nanjing. Zheng Ping will definitely die."
Liu Dacheng remained silent. Ding Mo did not die, it would be equivalent to accompanying his wife and then defeating the army. Zheng Ping's sacrifice would become meaningless. And he could only watch her being killed by the enemy.
In fact, they didn't even get a chance to look.
Jiang Rong brought a bowl of pork head, a bowl of chicken, a plate of green vegetables, a bowl of rice, and a large glass of wine. For those who were on prison terms, this meal was quite rich. Zheng Ping understood what was going on.
The time has come.
Zheng Ping asked: "Should I hit the road?"
Jiang Rong also looked confused: "I don't know. This is a call from the director's office, asking to send you some good dishes."
"Okay, I understand."
Zheng Ping picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, as if drinking boiling water. Then she ate a bowl of rice. There were not many dishes left. It was not a waste, but it was considered a best effort.
After Jiang Rong removed the dishes, Zheng Ping took out lipstick, rouge, a small mirror, etc. from her pocket, and carefully traced her face. Just like she usually performs on stage, she traced it very carefully,
No flaws allowed.
An hour later, Hu Jun knocked on the door and came in. Behind him were two agents in suits.
"Miss Zheng, let's go. I'll take you home."
Zheng Ping wanted to pick up the small gentleman's bag on the table, but Hu Jun stopped her: "Forget it, these things are not valuable, let's keep them here."
The car was waiting downstairs. An agent opened the passenger door and respectfully invited Zheng Ping to sit in.
Hu Jun and two other agents sat in the back seat. The car drove towards the suburbs, and the pedestrians and scenery on the road slowly moved back. Zheng Ping was as calm as water on the surface, but her heart was turbulent.
Zheng Ping's father is a Chinese in Japan, named Zheng Shaodong. Her mother is Japanese, Okamura Hanako. Okamura Hanako is an anti-war person and firmly opposes Japanese aggression. After she married Zheng Shaodong, she gave birth to two sons and a daughter.
Both sons participated in the Anti-Japanese War, one in the Air Force and the other in the Army. Both sons died on the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War. My daughter Zheng Ping was born with beauty and talent since she was a child. Influenced by her family, she also participated in the Anti-Japanese War.
She was recruited by the military commander a year ago and became a female agent with both civil and military skills.
Assassinating Ding Mo was the first task she took on. Unexpectedly, she failed before completing the task!
Zheng Ping only has regrets in her life...
The car stopped in a small forest on the outskirts. Zheng Ping got out of the passenger compartment. Hu Jun and two other agents also got out of the car.
Zheng Ping asked: "Director Hu, is this here?"
Hu Jun nodded.
Surrounded by mountains, with long streams and green grass, it is truly a geomantic treasure.
"Director Hu, thank you for choosing such a good place for me. I have a request."
"Speaking."
"I am born to love beauty. Please be careful when your people shoot and don't hit me in the face, okay?"
Hu Jun nodded to the two agents and agreed.
After Zheng Ping finished speaking, she walked deeper into the woods without hesitation.
Bang! Bang!
Two gunshots sounded. A group of wild birds were frightened and flew away. Zheng Ping, like a blooming azalea, swayed in the wind and fell headfirst into the grass.
...
Ding Mo was transferred. Li Shiqun became the director of Agent 76 Headquarters. He worked hard to transition from "deputy" to "full", and now his dream finally came true.
On the third day after Zheng Ping's death, Liu Dacheng met Wu Wenkang.
Wu Wenkang had just arrived, and before he even knew the territory, he received an important task from Chongqing: to rescue Zheng Ping.
Liu Dacheng smiled bitterly and said: "Stop rescuing."
Wu Wenkang was stunned: "What's wrong?"
"She has been sacrificed!"
The two people suddenly fell into silence.
We learned from Wu Wenkang that Zheng Ping's game of chess was played by the player himself. Zheng Ping's sacrifice will inevitably lead to crazy revenge from the player. Next, a bloody storm will inevitably occur in Shanghai.
That night, Wu Wenkang telegraphed the news of Zheng Ping's death to Chongqing, and sure enough he received a reply from the bureau: assassinate Li Shiqun!
This is an unparalleled task. Those "famous" traitors all live at No. 1113 Yuyuan Road.
This is a large group of garden villas. They used to be the private residences of important figures of the Kuomintang. After Shanghai fell, the Japanese designated this group of villas for traitors to live in. Watchtowers were set up here, and every house was equipped with barbed wire and anti-theft windows.
Etc. More than a hundred agents have been deployed in the villa area to protect them, and a large number of plainclothes agents have been stationed in the Yuyuan Road area. As long as there are unfamiliar faces nearby, they may be arrested and interrogated.
When Wu Wenkang received the mission from Chongqing, he couldn't help but feel numb. It was said that many assassination operations against Li Shiqun had been arranged in the past, but all ended in failure. He could not guarantee that his operation would be successful.
There is a pot of roses on the window sill of Wang Zhongqing's office. He watered the roses and pruned them every day. While playing with the roses, he casually checked the bottom of the pot. Sometimes, information would be placed on the rose flowers.
The bottom of the flower pot.
This morning, Wang Qingzhi took out a small piece of paper from the bottom of the rose pot and hid in the toilet. When he saw it, it turned out to be the "Sloe" mission assigned by his superiors!
He knew very well that this was the first task he had accepted since surrendering No. 76, and it was also the most difficult task. Whether he succeeded or not was directly related to his status in the eyes of the bureau.
Then, assassinating Li Shiqun is tantamount to taking chestnuts from the fire and seeking the skin of a tiger. How can it be that easy? Li Shiqun is a specially trained agent with a strong sense of precaution. Even if Wang Zhongzhi is on the 76th, he is not completely trusted by Li Shiqun.
