My years of espionage

Chapter 988 Confession (seeking a monthly ticket)

Ye Xiaoqing was reclining on the sofa, holding a book in her hand, titled "British Poet Yinbian Yanyu", translated by translation geniuses Lin Shu and Wei Yi.

The living room is very beautiful. There is a huge bookcase against the wall. There are many beautifully framed books in the bookcase. This bookcase was requested by Ye Xiaoqing. She likes reading.

Wonderful Western oil paintings hang on the walls.

On the table is a Western classical plaster sculpture, which is David with bare buttocks.

There was movement upstairs, Ye Xiaoqing put down the book and saw her husband coming downstairs in neat clothes.

"I cooked curly crab porridge." Ye Xiaoqing stood up and asked, "Eat more."

"Don't eat." Li Cuiqun raised his wrist to look at the time on his watch, shook his head and said, "I'm full of lawsuits waiting to be dealt with."

"I want to eat." Ye Xiaoqing said, his tone was very light, but it seemed to have unquestionable strength, "I put ginger and pepper, you will sweat."

Li Cuiqun put down the briefcase he was already holding, and raised his hand as a sign of surrender, "Okay, eat, I will eat, Qingmei speaks, and obeys her orders."

Ye Xiaoqing chuckled, and ordered the maid to bring a bowl of porridge that had been warming on the stove.

Although there was a lot of work to be done in a hurry to go to Jisfell Road, but since he promised his wife to eat porridge, Li Cuiqun did not hurry up.

He is not happy eating porridge, he has to blow it for a long time, touch his lips, and put it into his mouth after confirming that it is not hot.

……

"What happened yesterday?" Ye Xiaoqing poured a glass of water and put it on the table, and asked, "I heard that Gui Yilong died at the hands of the Japanese?"

"Not only Gui Yilong, but also the eleven subordinates he brought with him are all dead." Li Cuiqun took a mouthful of porridge, paused, and said, "The super high class did it."

"So cruel?" Ye Xiaoqing exclaimed, "It's just a mistake..."

She looked at her husband, "How are the Japanese going to explain this?"

"Confession?" Li Cuiqun stopped stirring the spoon, and he snorted coldly, "Araki Harima asked why the Secret Service Headquarters attacked the special high school, and asked us to give him an explanation!"

"The people who killed us, you want us to explain to them?" Ye Xiaoqing exclaimed.

Li Cuiqun sneered, "That's right, that's how the Orientals are domineering."

Ye Xiaoqing frowned and thought about it, then she suddenly asked her husband, "What's the reason for the Japanese?"

Seeing Li Cuiqun looking at her in surprise, Ye Xiaoqing said, "The aggressive attitude of the Japanese is very in line with their style. Generally speaking, the dead are naturally sympathetic, and the Japanese know this, so They deliberately use such a tough attitude, and the tougher the attitude, it shows that they are right, our people should die!"

Li Cuiqun showed admiration, and he nodded towards his wife, "Sister Qing is indeed my female Zhuge."

He said in a deep voice, "As Qingmei expected, Araki Harima accused Gui Yilong of leading a team to attack the stronghold of the Super High School, which not only caused casualties of the Super High School, but also broke a secret of the Super High School .”

Speaking of this, Li Cuiqun's teeth itch with hatred.

The scene of yesterday could not be restrained in his mind, Araki Harima's attitude was too arrogant, it could be said to be too deceptive:
Gui Yilong and the others deserve to die.

Secret Service Headquarters wants to give an explanation to the super high class!
Or to be more precise, the Japanese want to investigate why Gui Yilong led people to attack the stronghold of the special high school. Is it an unintentional act, or is there another plan? !
Li Cuiqun and Ding Mutun were furious, and they had a quarrel with Araki Harima, and finally the lawsuit went to Shimizu Dongsan.

It was Shimizu Dong San who personally communicated with Miben Jiro by phone, and the Super High School stepped back and no longer strongly demanded that the Secret Service Headquarters be held accountable for the attack on the Special High School. However, they asked the Secret Service Headquarters to conduct a self-examination of the matter. There is a problem with Gui Yilong, and it is not too late for the super high class to intervene.

……

"More than a dozen lives." Li Cuiqun said coldly, "The impact of this incident is very bad, and everyone will inevitably die."

"What's Dingmutun's opinion?" Ye Xiaoqing asked.

"Him?" Li Cuiqun frowned and pondered, "He is going to visit Jiro Sanben in person today to discuss this matter, 'make sure this matter does not affect the friendship between Secret Service Headquarters and the Japanese'."

As he spoke, Li Cuiqun shook his head, "Dingmutun is also difficult to do."

Ding Mutun is the director of the Secret Service Headquarters. Out of reason, he wants to seek justice for his subordinates who were killed by the Japanese, but he cannot do so.

"Sit firmly." Ye Xiaoqing picked up the water glass and handed it to her husband.

"Sit down..." Li Cuiqun took the water glass and took a sip, thoughtfully.

"It is true that Gui Yilong and the others broke the secrets of the special high class by accident, and the gun went off and injured people, which caused a misunderstanding later on." Ye Xiaoqing said softly, "The Japanese had to kill them."

She said with a chuckle, "Many people are forced to take up the jobs of the Japanese. Is it really necessary to fight with their lives to seek justice for the dead?"

Ye Xiaoqing conveniently pulled over the crab porridge bowl that her husband hadn't finished eating, didn't dislike it, picked up the spoon and ate it naturally, "Everyone just wants an excuse, an excuse that can convince myself to pass this level psychologically That's all."

"Gui Yilong was unlucky. The Japanese killed them in a hurry." Li Cuiqun picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. "It's a misfortune. It's a misunderstanding that killed more than a dozen people. It's deplorable."

"Brother Qun, it's better to send such a report to the Japanese before Dingmutun." Ye Xiaoqing thought.

Li Cuiqun nodded slightly and smiled, "Forget it, although Gui Yijun and the others died in vain, I tried my best to offend the Japanese, and I will help their families get some compensation."

"I can't eat any more." Ye Xiaoqing handed the crab porridge bowl to her husband and said coquettishly, there were still a few mouthfuls in the bowl.

"I'll eat, I'll eat." The haze in his heart cleared away, Li Cuiqun's appetite whetted his appetite, and after a few mouthfuls, he handed the empty bowl to Ye Xiaoqing, "Sister Qing, do you have any more?"

……

"There is more, you eat." Tong Tingting put down her small porcelain bowl, pointed to the meat porridge in Feng Xiaoke's bowl and said.

"I, I have no money." Feng Xiaoke swallowed.

"No money." Tong Tingting said, her little head tilted, thinking about the words of persuasion, "Yesterday, Fat Auntie took you to take a bath and changed your clothes, but she didn't take any money."

Hearing what Tong Tingting said, Feng Xiaoke subconsciously looked at the new clothes on his body, and seemed to be even more afraid.

"You saved Tingting, now we should take care of your food and clothing." Tong Xueyong put a drawer of steamed buns on the table, and said with a smile, "Don't believe me? Shopkeeper Shan is still helping us now, and he also Please ask me to take care of you temporarily."

"The shopkeeper is still alive?" Feng Xiaoke blurted out.

Tong Xueyong took a deep look at Feng Xiaoke, "Of course I'm alive, I'm just doing carpentry."

"Also—" He patted Feng Xiaoke's head, "I dare not ask that question just now, if I don't know, I think your shopkeeper is some kind of gangster."

Feng Xiaoke's small face immediately changed, he quickly lowered his head and pretended to drink porridge, and answered vaguely.

……

Cheng Qianfan hummed vaguely.

He was lying on the sofa in the deputy chief inspector's office, and Lao Huang was changing the wound on his back in the name of loosening and massaging the vice president Cheng's bones.

"The recovery is not bad." Lao Huang said, "However, scars are certain, and there must be a reasonable explanation for this."

He helped Cheng Qianfan re-wrap the wound with gauze and tape, "Put on the police uniform outside, it should be able to cover it up."

"About this scar, I already have a plan, and I can execute it when the time comes." Cheng Qianfan said, "Is there anything unusual on the old road?"

"No." Lao Huang shook his head, "Lao Lu is very vigilant, and he does have a stomach problem."

Cheng Qianfan called the medical room last night and informed Lao Huang in coded words, demanding that the special party branch of the French Concession immediately cut off contact with Comrade Charterer.

Or, to put it more directly, it is to ask Lao Huang and Lu Dazhang to temporarily cut off contact with Zou's clinic——

Comrade 'Harmonica' and Comrade 'Abacus' don't know about Comrade 'Charter'.

"Is the situation so urgent?" Lao Huang asked.

"It's better to be careful." Cheng Qianfan got up from the sofa, put on his white shirt, buttoned it up, and then put on the senior police officer's uniform jacket. "One fluke is enough to lead to a fatal disaster."

……

Li Cuiqun sat in the back seat, looking out of the car, watching the people coming and going, and the scene on both sides of the road.

The car passed by the entrance of Fangyun Daily Grocery Store.

"Is there anything found about the sudden death of the manager of the grocery store?" Li Cuiqun asked.

"It was found that the brother in charge of the torture did not know foreign language, made a mistake in the foreign code, and mistakenly took the maximum power as the minimum power." Hu Sishui reported.

"Blind flow! Stupid!" Li Cuiqun snorted coldly.

"Is there a problem with the single shopkeeper?" He asked.

"The person is dead, and all clues are broken now." Hu Sishui replied, "At present, there is no conclusive evidence that there is something wrong with this person."

After a pause, he added, "There is no conclusive evidence that this person is fine."

"Hmm." Li Cuiqun nodded, the car turned into the gate of No. 76, and the armed guards saluted immediately.

"Where's that boy?" Li Cuiqun asked suddenly.

"Boy? You should still be at Tong Xueyong's place." Hu Sishui chuckled, "This Tong Xueyong knows how to repay his kindness, and he is not afraid of getting involved, which is interesting enough."

……

"Deputy Director Li!"

"Deputy Director Li!"

Agents along the way stopped to salute Li Cuiqun.

Li Cuiqun nodded slightly, under the guard of Hu Sishui, he lowered his head slightly, walked under the plaque of "The world is for the public", passed through the sentry box with heavy machine guns, and entered the office building.

Ten minutes later, Li Cuiqun put down the document in his hand.

This is the investigation report submitted by Dong Zhengguo on Shan Fangyun's torture but sudden death.

Li Cuiqun frowned, lost in thought.

He walked around with his hands behind his back, and came to the window sill, just in time to see Tong Xueyong walking to work, the man smiled and nodded with the sentry post, just happened to meet a brother who was going to work, and politely gave way.

Li Cuiqun frowned even tighter.

……

There was a knock on the door of the deputy chief inspector's office.

Ma Yishou came in with a net bag of gifts.

"Master, what wind brought you here?" Cheng Qianfan put down the snuff bottle in his hand, and hurried up to meet him, "Here you are, why are you bringing something?"

While talking, he has already taken the net bag and put it away.

"It's not for you." Ma Yishou glared at Cheng Qianfan, obviously very satisfied and happy with the tone of 'Mr. Small sesame."

"Then I'll thank Master Zuniang for Xiaozhima." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.

Things are not rare. There is a special room in Cheng's mansion for storing small sesame seeds and Xiaobao's rations. Milk powder from Citigroup, French milk powder, and English milk powder are all available. As for snacks such as biscuits, snacks, preserved fruits, and candies A big box was piled high.

……

In Huang Xiaolan's memory, she can't remember the last time she had a full stomach.

Now she is trying every means to fill her stomach every day, not for herself, but to have milk and to feed Xiao Shengli.

"It burns my heart if I eat too much of it." A female nurse looked at the boiled sweet potato in her hand and frowned while eating, "If you don't eat, you'll feel hungry."

The Japanese invaders' blockade of the base areas became more and more strict. These sweet potatoes were specially approved by the boss, demanding that the hospital's patients, doctors, and nurses' rations be fully guaranteed—at all costs, absolutely no doctors and nurses will faint from hunger!
"Deputy Company Commander He...the body is not there...what if Nurse Huang and Xiao Shengli are left behind."

"Goddamn you little devil."

Huang Xiaolan coaxed Xiao Shengli to sleep, put it away gently, and told her colleagues to take care of her. She was about to go out when she heard someone talking outside.

"Shut up, the boss said, we must keep this matter from Nurse Huang for the time being."

creak.

The door opened.

The soldiers of the New Fourth Army who were talking outside looked up and saw Huang Xiaolan with a pale face.

"Officer Leng, you, what did you just say?" Panting heavily, Huang Xiaolan asked through gritted teeth.

Officer Leng was stunned, not knowing how to deal with it for a while.

"Officer Leng, tell me." Huang Xiaolan bit her dry lips, "I am He Guan's family member, and I want to know how he is doing now."

"Nurse Huang." Officer Leng said, "Condolences, Deputy Company Commander He, he, he may have died."

After finishing speaking, Director Leng didn't dare to look Huang Xiaolan in the eyes.

……

The mountain wind blows.

The broken window paper of the blown old window made a whirring sound.

Huang Xiaolan seemed to hear that He Guan set off with the troops that day. In the snowstorm, He Guan picked up Xiao Shengli and made the child cry. Be strong, Dad is going to kill the devils.

This voice is so distant and ethereal, but it seems to be right next to my ears.

Huang Xiaolan staggered and almost fell.

Officer Leng was taken aback and was about to step forward to help.

Huang Xiaolan stared at the comrade-in-arms who brought the news of her husband's sacrifice, she suddenly grinned and smiled, "Cold officer, this kind of thing is no joke."

Officer Leng didn't speak, and didn't dare to speak, like a child who did something wrong.

Huang Xiaolan suddenly became emotional, and the woman first yelled softly, "The Japanese haven't been beaten away yet, how could he die!"

Then the voice became louder and louder, "The Japanese haven't been beaten away yet. He said that he will return to Shanghai together after the Japanese are beaten away. He said..."

When the mother's screaming startled the children in the house, He Shengli burst into tears, first wow, then hoarse crying.

"Miss Huang, little Shengli." The female nurse in the room came out holding Xiao Shengli.

Huang Xiaolan suddenly turned her head to look over, her eyes were red, her gaze stayed on the crying child, she snatched the child from her colleague's hand, and hugged her tightly.

Her cheek was pressed against He Shengli, her tears fell on the child's little face, and the child was crying.

Huang Xiaolan said in a low voice, "Shengli, your name is He Shengli."

In the memory of many people in the Maoshan New Fourth Army Anti-Japanese Base Field Hospital, on this day, the beautiful and pale nurse Huang Xiaolan leaned against the corner with her child in her arms, calling her daughter's name "Shengli" over and over again.

……

Zou's clinic.

Fang Jinghua was carrying a cloth bag in his right hand, followed by his young apprentice Que Wen, who carried a medicine box on his shoulder, and the two stood at the door.

Fang Jinghua took out his pocket watch to check the time, and said, "It's going to be too late, Que Wen, lock the door quickly."

Que Wen stepped forward to lock the door, and the two of them were greeting their neighbors, and they came to the alley and waved for a rickshaw.

Fang Jinghua got into the car, and Que Wen followed the rickshaw.

Er Tiao, who was monitoring Zou's clinic, saw all this. He stared at the two people's backs as they walked away, showing a thoughtful expression, and subconsciously flicked the cigarette ash.

It is not uncommon for Dr. Zou to go out with his little apprentice Que Wen and a medicine box on his back. This Dr. Zou does not object to visits for consultations, as long as the consultation fee is sufficient.

However, to be on the safe side, Er Tiao still decided to go and find out in person.

Soon, Er Tiao learned from the neighbor who had talked with Dr. Zou just now that the child of a wealthy businessman's family in Nanshi was ill, so he invited Dr. Zou to visit him for consultation.

Er Tiao didn't doubt anything anymore. This Dr. Zou is best at treating children, and there is nothing unusual about this matter.

……

No. 22 Xue Huali Road.

The central patrol room of the French Concession.

Cheng Qianfan was having tea and chatting with Ma Yishou, while Lu Jiu knocked on the door to report on his work.

"Brother Fan, the announcement has been out for two days, and Tu Helin's whereabouts have not been found yet." Lu Jiufan said.

"No one came to report?" Cheng Qianfan asked, throwing a cigarette to Lu Jiu.

"Yes, there is, but it's not true after verification. This is the audacious accusation fee..." Lu Jiu turned and said, seeing that Brother Fan's face darkened, he knew that Brother Fan hated someone cheating him of money the most, so he Quickly added, "That little bum's leg has been broken, as a warning to others."

As he said that, he smiled wryly, "However, this way of doing it, maybe this commander is too good at hiding, no one knows where he is hiding, even the little bastard who cheated money is gone."

"What kind of Tu Commander is he?" Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "Tai Sui's head is breaking ground! Sooner or later he peels off his skin and throws it into the river to feed the fish."

Ma Yishou listened and understood, "Is that Commander Tu who dared to touch Qianfan's stuff?"

"It's just an old loach that will be crushed to death sooner or later." Cheng Qianfan sneered.

At this moment, Datou came in to report, "Brother Fan, someone came outside and said he had seen Commander Tu."

PS: Ask for subscription, ask for reward, ask for monthly pass, thank you.

　Chapters of [-] words, [-] words are guaranteed, and [-] words are guaranteed to make up for the previous debt. (clasping fists).

Ask for a few monthly tickets.

ask for a reward,
Ask for a subscription.

Ask for a recommendation ticket, thank you.

　
(End of this chapter)