Mai Fan rubbed his face, trying to change the topic: "What about Ding Ran's body? How did the agents deal with it?"
"They placed Dingran's body in morgue 122 and published it in the newspaper, waiting for his relatives to claim it."
This is an obvious trap. The enemy wants to use a corpse to lure out more lurkers.
"What did the teacher say?"
In Xiangcheng, this kind of thing happened, and everyone should know about it.
Everyone is infiltrating each other, and no place is airtight.
If the key people can be found, through private relationships, and replaced with some resources, the Kou State will not hold on to a corpse that is of little use.
So, what does the teacher mean?
"Mr. Gu said that since the information has been obtained, there is no need to expose the fact that we have been involved."
"He decided to give up his plan to bring Ding Ran back."
"As expected!" Mai Fan made a joke and stood up: "If the teacher doesn't pick him up, we will pick him up."
"Yingying, please contact your suitor in the hospital and find a way to get the key to the morgue."
"I'm going to find another group of people to help. We can't let Ding Ran die... without even a place to rest."
After saying that, Mai Fan stood up and disappeared into the night again.
…
Gu Shenyan would not have thought that the information that Ding Ran had sacrificed his life to obtain would be resold by Mai Fan to another intelligence organization just one day later.
And the only item in exchange for this information was the body of the hero who obtained this information...
Gu Shenyan never thought that Mai Fan would have such courage. In addition to his transactions with Ding Ran in Leicester Club, he also had connections with many parties.
Just judging from the way Mai Fan collects and sells information, it seems that he doesn't stick to any belief or doctrine.
He simply collects meaningful information and provides it to organizations that he thinks are meaningful.
Of course, all this is done under the nose of the current organization.
Mai Fan's current identity has become his biggest and safest protective umbrella.
The person in charge of the red organization who was in contact with Mai Fan listened to his story and was very puzzled by his choice.
Mai Fan didn't explain anything to the other party...
Because if we say so, in accordance with the Red Revolutionary Party's habit of persuading people to join groups and instilling new ideas into people, it will alarm the old and cunning Mr. Gu and cause unnecessary trouble.
Mai Fan didn't want to expose the... true attributes hidden in his heart at this time, under Mr. Gu's nose.
Sometimes, a person's true attribute does not lie in where he is, but in where his heart belongs.
Which side his heart leans towards and which belief he is willing to follow determines his attributes.
So Mai Fan won't talk nonsense to them.
"I have my reasons. I just ask you, do you want to exchange?"
The red revolutionaries agreed: "Change, I will find a way to transport the corpses tonight!"
"Actually, our two goals are the same. If your teacher hadn't been unwilling to cooperate with us in depth, why would you have let you..."
Mai Fan interrupted Mr. Red's attempt to continue hooking up and told him the address of a meeting: "In the woods behind Qingping Mountain, I'll wait for you there."
If even they can't do it tonight, then Mai Fan will really have no choice.
He stood in this dark mountain, looking at the fragrant city with only scattered lights. This was the first time he felt the cruelty of death... and the firmness of faith.
When his clothes were soaked through by the heavy dew of late autumn, there was finally movement below the hillside.
Hua Yingying led two men and climbed up the hillside carrying a dark bag.
Mai Fan opened the thick black linen bag, saw the stiff and pale but extremely familiar face, and said:
"It's him, thank you. This is what you need, take it and leave."
After saying that, Mai Fan picked up the shovel next to him, pulled up the bag, and put the person into the hole he had dug long ago.
There was a simple hand-nailed wooden box placed in the pit, which Mai Fan made by himself. He didn't even dare to go to the coffin shop and order a thin coffin.
This is the best home that Mai Fan can find for Ding Ran. Now, it's up to him to bury it all.
...brush...brush
In the silent woods, only Mai Fan and Hua Yingying were left.
A fresh small mound appeared in front of the two people.
A monument without words was erected in front of this mound. Mai Fan did not write and did not dare to write a piece of paper as a gift to this warrior he admired.
He could only light three cigarettes for the other party as a way of worship and to make the other party's journey to hell less lonely.
"If possible, I will come here every year."
"Normally, the old servants at home will come up regularly to sweep the grave."
There are many abandoned graves around here of the poor people you once wanted to save...
"When conditions are met, I will move you to the motherland that you dream about and bury you back in your hometown."
"I heard that you have a brother. Don't worry, I will find him and convey your news to him."
After saying these words, Mai Fan wiped away the dust on the wordless monument, as if he had completed an extraordinary task and no longer had any worries.
Goodbye hero!
Mai Fan walked very steadily on the road back. That night, he pulled Hua Yingying on the bed and was quite crazy.
But when the morning light shone on his bed the next day, Mai Fan continued his self-disciplined and busy intelligence collection work as if nothing had happened.
……..
Autumn passed and east came, and a few months passed. One day, Mr. Gu suddenly appeared on the university campus where Mai Fan was.
Mr. Gu had a conversation with Mai Fan.
"I need you to return to the sea and take over the position of chief of the Maritime Intelligence Division."
"The people over there were purged before the Kou Kingdom was defeated. I don't trust the remaining people now."
Mai Fan was stunned for a moment: "I'm going to leave the army now? Didn't I say that I will stay with you for two years? There is still a lot of time now."
Mr. Gu shook his head: "That's enough. You can fish Ding Ran out behind my back. I won't underestimate your ability."
Mai Fan was shocked, but a flattering look immediately appeared on his face: "Sir, do you all know this? Why didn't you tell me before?"
Gu Shenyan looked at Mai Fan deeply: "You are not the only person in this world who values love and justice."
"Remember! As long as you have not betrayed the party and the country and still remember my teachings, in some respects, I am not as strict as you think."
"When you return to Haishang City, all you need to do is remember who you are loyal to."
"There is only one kind of enemy for you, and that is those who do not stand with your teacher.