Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

"Brother, if you have any concerns, you don't have to follow us. What do you want? As long as you can tell me, I will do it for you. I can even send you abroad. I will always keep my word." The webmaster is still working hard.

"How about I give you a quick death by letting you commit suicide? You also know that if I hand you over, you will not be able to escape the brutal interrogation. Even if you tell everything, they will think that you have not confessed. You are the stationmaster, and you may not be able to survive these years of peaceful life. Even if you withstand the torture, you will still die in the end," said Zhang Dabao.

"What do you want?" Of course the webmaster knew what Zhang Dabao said, and he would not be able to bear it. He had family over there, and if he told them, they might also meet with an accident. It would be better for him to die alone.

"Your plan, your subordinates, and your warehouse. Your subordinates are used to seek credit. Those people were not all arrested. Some of them must have been left behind. The supplies are mine. You should understand what I mean," Zhang Dabao said with a smile.

The webmaster "Mingbai" believed Zhang Dabao's words because the explanation was particularly perfect.

His hands were nailed to the table and he couldn't write, so he said that Zhang Dabiao had given Zhang Dabiao the three material storage points, two safe houses, and the subordinates and contact information of the two teams. Zhang Dabiao didn't know what to say. He lifted him to the roof and let him down headfirst. The stationmaster fell to his death. Zhang Dabiao untied the rope on Team Leader Wang and used the same method to throw Team Leader Wang to death.

We rode at full speed and arrived at their three material storage locations. There were a lot of explosives, guns, and radios. The most important thing was that there were also five boxes of gold, ten boxes of silver dollars, and hundreds of antique calligraphy and paintings. It was great that these things fell into our hands and could be preserved. It was hard to say what the situation would be like in a few years.

I also checked out the two safe houses myself. Both have land deeds and small courtyards. One has two main rooms and a side room, covering about 70 square meters, and the other has three rooms in the north and one room in the west, also covering 70 to 80 square meters. They are all mine.

After finishing all this, Zhang Dabao came to the Hongxing Police Station again. Cao Lianbiao and others were still waiting for him.

"Da Biao, how's the investigation going?" Cao Lianbiao asked.

"Brother Cao, these people are not human traffickers. They should be a group of spies. They are not only in Courtyard No. 6, but also in Courtyard No. 1. I feel that there is another household at the other end of the alley as well. They monitor the people entering and leaving the alley through the windows at the entrance of the alley, and report any situation through primitive voice transmission," said Zhang Dabao.

"What are they going to do? Such a big scene?" Cao Lianbiao asked.

"I didn't hear it very clearly, but the general idea was to blow up the Red Star Steel Mill on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month," said Zhang Dabao.

"Bomb the Red Star Steel Mill?" Five or six people stood up in shock.

"What should we do?" someone asked.

"We have too few people. We need to contact the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and report to our superiors to arrest the person tonight," said Cao Lianbiao.

"Brother Cao, no, there is an insider in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. I have followed a person, let's catch him tonight, and at daybreak, we will report to our superiors and then catch the others," said Zhang Dabao.

"Da Biao is right, we thought they were a group of human traffickers, but they turned out to be fucking spies." Cao Lianbiao was excited. They were spies, a walking third-class merit. If they caught a gang, they would be on the rise. It was a good thought.

Zhang Dabao brought these five or six people, without driving, to the residence of a person that Crow was following. Zhang Dabao entered the yard, opened the gate, let everyone in, kicked the door open, and several people rushed up and pressed the person down on the bed.

"What? What are you doing?" the man shouted.

"Lao Ding, you are guilty. You wanted to do what the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill did, but your accomplice betrayed you. Now he has become our tainted witness," Zhang Dabao said to him.

"It's Zheng Yong, that bastard, right? Fuck him, he uses his own brothers as a stepping stone for advancement, you son of a bitch..." Old Ding cursed.

Other neighbors in the compound heard the noise and someone came out. They saw that it was a group of police officers arresting people. The old man in charge of the compound came over and said, "Comrade, what happened to Comrade Liu Xing?"

"Are you the manager of the hospital? This is a spy, and we have solid evidence now. You should also go to the police station and tell us about his situation. Also, his name is not Liu Xing," said Cao Lianbiao.

"His name is not Liu Xing? Then what is his name?" asked the manager.

"Stop talking nonsense. Is this something you can ask? Are you the only one in charge of this hospital?" Cao Lianbiao asked.

"There is another one in the backyard," said the old man.

"Call him up and go with him. We mainly want to talk about his social relations," said Cao Lianbiao.

"Fuck..." Old Ding was still cursing Zheng Yong.

"Stop talking, or you'll be unable to say anything later." Cao Lianbiao hit Lao Ding hard.

When they went back, everyone was very happy because they had gained something. After returning to the police station, Cao Lianbiao called Zhang Weihua's home and called Zhang Weihua to the Hongxing Police Station.

"Spy? Lian Biao, you have made it," Zhang Weihua said with a smile.

"What kind of future do I have? It was Da Biao who helped to find out. Da Biao said that there are problems in Courtyards 1 and 6 of Chunfeng Hutong, and at least one of the two families at the other end of the alley also has problems. They also have guns. We don't have enough manpower. There is an insider inside or outside the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. We have to investigate who it is. You have to organize everyone," Cao Lianbiao said to his old leader.

"No problem, let's go and take a look." Zhang Weihua also came to the interrogation room.

"Speak or not, speak or not..." The familiar slogan sounded again. Lao Ding was tied to a rack, and some parts of his body were bleeding from beatings.

"Have you asked?" Zhang Weihua stopped the policeman who was taking action.

"What are you asking?" The young policeman's words almost angered Zhang Weihua to death. "It's all your fault," Zhang Weihua turned around and said to Cao Lianbiao.

"You are wrongly accusing me. Didn't I just come in with you? Let me ask you something," Cao Lianbiao said to Zhang Weihua.

"Ask." Zhang Weihua and Cao Lianbiao sat opposite Lao Ding.

"Tell me, what is the plan? Who are the accomplices? Why is it scheduled on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month?" Cao Lianbiao asked.

When he heard about the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Lao Ding knew that he had been exposed, and he was certain that he had been betrayed by Zheng Yong, because Zheng Yong came to him to collect a debt last night, and he had not paid it back because he did not have the money. Zheng Yong threatened him and said that he would not let him have an easy life. As a result, he was arrested at night that day, and the police knew it so clearly. How could such a coincidence happen?