Rebirth in 1963, starting from escaping from the bridal chamber

With this question in mind, Zhao Heping and Feng Baoliang returned to the screening room.

Zhao Heping walked to his desk and took off his satchel.

Once, Feng Baoliang was seen holding a teacup in both hands and drinking water, but the fingertips of his hands were trembling slightly.

And although he seemed to be drinking water as if nothing had happened, he was only seen drinking, but there was no movement of swallowing.

If Zhao Heping had not returned from rebirth and had sharp eyes, these small details would not have been noticed without staring.

However, the smaller the details, the more they reveal Feng Baoliang's embarrassment.

Now Zhao Heping was even more suspicious.

So instead of leaving in a hurry, he sat down and took out his notebook from his satchel.

He remembered that when he came back from checking the projection equipment and wrote notes, Feng Baoliang showed obvious nervousness.

Could it be that the other party did something to his notes?

Many reporters who come to interview him like to read his notes and then take photos or excerpt the contents.

It would be really stupid to change what he wrote because of this.

While holding his notebook, he glanced at Feng Baoliang seemingly unintentionally.

The other person seemed to stiffen suddenly and remained motionless for a while, then continued to drink water and made swallowing movements.

Zhao Heping sat down, opened his notebook, and took a pen to record the general process of people moving equipment in the commune.

This only requires a few strokes, so I can finish it quickly.

Zhao Heping closed his notebook, opened his satchel and put it in. He saw Feng Baoliang's fingers holding the teacup begin to tremble slightly again.

In other words, the other party is nervous again.

No one else would be able to detect this slight change in details.

But Zhao Heping could detect it at a glance with the corner of his eye.

He put the notebook into his satchel, but he caught a glimpse of the medicine bottles inside.

This made him think of the pill he saw on the table just now.

Could it be that someone would actually tamper with this?

Zhao Heping thought of this, picked up the pill on the table with his hand, and then turned his head sharply to look at Feng Baoliang.

Although Feng Baoliang was pretending to drink water, he had been secretly paying attention to Zhao Heping's every move.

He was afraid that Zhao Heping would find something.

As a result, when he was frightened, Zhao Heping suddenly looked towards him, with sharp eyes and a look of evil on his face.

This made Feng Baoliang tremble in fear, and a few drops of water even sloshed out of the tea cup.

"Master Feng, do you know what's going on with this pill?" Zhao Heping asked Feng Baoliang while holding the pill in his hand.

The murderous tone in his tone made Feng Baoliang a little scared.

But the more it got to this point, the less he could admit it, so he pretended to be innocent and asked: "Peace, what kind of pills are you talking about? What's going on?"

He couldn't bear the consequences of being caught by Zhao Heping, so he could only deny it to death.

Zhao Heping saw the panic flashing in Feng Baoliang's eyes for a moment, and concluded that the pills in his hand were of great significance.

So he sneered and said: "Master Feng, if you don't tell secrets, did you tamper with my medicine bottle?"

The other party didn't touch the projection equipment, and the notes he took were fine, so why was Feng Baoliang so nervous when he touched the bag?

Combined with the sudden appearance of a pill on the table, he made this judgment with certainty.

Feng Baoliang was almost scared out of his mind. He never expected that Zhao Heping would actually find out.

But by this time, without catching him on the spot, he made up his mind and refused to admit it.

Otherwise, he will be finished in this life.

"Peace, I don't know what you are talking about?!"

"Why are you tampering with your medicine bottle?! I have nothing to do, why should I touch your medicine bottle? I'm not sick."

At this time, he even pretended to be aggrieved, and even felt a little angry when he was aggrieved.

In short, he made up his mind that he must protect himself first.

When Zhao Heping saw that the other party didn't admit it, he didn't talk nonsense to him and said directly: "Okay, Master Feng, since you don't admit it, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

"You have to think clearly. To be honest now, I can still beg you for mercy as long as there are no serious consequences."

"If you persist, I can only ask the security department to intervene."

"At that time, there will be no room for change."

With the methods of the Security Section, as long as there is interrogation, there is no truth that cannot be revealed.

Of course Feng Baoliang knew this.

He was so frightened that his calves almost cramped.

People who work in factories in this era have a deep respect for the security department.

However, Feng Baoliang thought again and couldn't tell the truth.

If he tells the truth, his life will be ruined.

Not telling the truth, if Wang Chunsheng knew, he would have to save him, and he would still have a chance of survival.

So he pretended to be innocent and continued: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Zhao Heping, you just picked up a piece of medicine and said that I tampered with it?"

"No one is as unjust as you!"

As he was speaking impassionedly, a commune militiaman who couldn't wait outside came over.

Before he reached the door of the screening room, he heard Feng Baoliang's voice.

He thought Feng Baoliang and Zhao Heping were having a dispute, so he quickly walked into the screening room, stood between Zhao Heping and Feng Baoliang, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Feng Movie, Zhao Movie, you two are colleagues. We work in the same office every day. If you have anything to say, you can talk about it. Don't make any noise."

What he heard was Feng Baoliang's yelling, so these words were actually addressed to Zhao Heping.

Feng Baoliang pretended to be aggrieved and snorted coldly.

Zhao Heping didn't believe a word of Feng Baoliang's explanation.

All the weird details of the other party had already convinced him that there was something fishy, ​​so at this time, without talking nonsense to the other party, he reached out directly, took out all the medicine bottles from his bag, and then unscrewed the bottle caps one by one to check.

Sure enough, the medicine in two medicine bottles was slightly different from the original medicine.

If it were an ordinary person, they would never be able to tell the difference.

But before Zhao Heping went to the countryside, he saw a doctor for free every day and prescribed medicine directly.

He buys these commonly used medicines in large bottles. Every time he prescribes medicine, he uses paper packages, one package at a time, and then writes down how many times a day and how many tablets at a time.

The purpose is to reduce the financial burden of rural commune members.

He had counted this kind of pills countless times, so naturally he could see the abnormality at a glance.

"Are you really tampering with something?"

"Master Feng, have you heard this sentence?"

"It's okay to ask God to do evil, but you can't live if you do it yourself!"

"I treat diseases and save people during the screening, but you want to use my medicine to save people. This kind of practice is no longer as simple as causing harm."

"If this medicine can harm people, then in addition to framing me, you will also poison the people collectively. This crime will not lead to death more than [-] times."

"I have changed my mind. I will never plead for you this time. You must be punished as you deserve!"