Siheyuan: Survival Guide for Courtyard No. 95

Chapter 172 Wing Chun, the Deaf Old Lady

Although Dai Wuren heard the old lady's footsteps in the dark, he didn't care. He always thought that the old lady and he were in the same boat. If he was caught, the old lady would not be much better off.

The old lady accurately found Dai Wuren's position in the dark through his voice. After taking two steps forward, she took out a flashlight from her bosom and shone it over there.

After staying in the dark for too long, the sudden strong light made Dai Wuren blinded instantly. Before he could make any move, the old lady stepped in front of him, stretched out her other hand and used a killing move.

The deaf old lady now had a ferocious look on her face, her usual kind expression was completely gone. She held a flashlight in one hand and hit Dai Wuren seven or eight times in the chest with the other hand. The force of her fist penetrated Dai Wuren's back, causing the clothes behind him to explode.

If anyone knowledgeable in the martial arts world saw this scene, he would definitely blurt out, "What an amazing way of fighting in the same position."

After these blows, the old lady took a step back with the rebound force and looked at Dai Wuren with murderous eyes.

At this time, Dai Wuren was bleeding from his mouth and nose. He stared at the direction of the old lady, but unfortunately he could not see anything except the light from the flashlight.

Feeling his body's strength gradually weakening and knowing that he would not live long, Dai Wuren asked with his last few breaths.

"why?"

The old lady answered him with words without a trace of emotion.

"I just want to live a peaceful life."

Dai Wuren coughed twice, and a large amount of blood sprayed all over the ground with his coughs. He smiled miserably and said the last words to the old lady.

"Country D will not let you go."

After saying this, he fell to the ground with a plop, and soon he was no longer breathing.

The deaf old lady waited for a full five minutes before she walked forward and felt the other person's pulse. After making sure that the other person was completely dead, she let out a long breath and muttered to herself.

"I'm old now. If it was ten years ago, there wouldn't be so much trouble."

He used the flashlight to look at the blood on the ground again and sighed. This place cannot be used for a short time, otherwise the police dogs will not be vegetarians.

He bent down and took out the bits and pieces from Dai Wuren's body one by one. After making sure that there was nothing left, he dragged the other's body to a corner of the basement. He knocked on the wall twice and a secret door appeared. This was another exit from the basement. Unfortunately, Dai Wuren was not familiar with this place, and he only had a flashlight, which was not bright enough. He could not think of any place to go out.

The old lady took Dai Wuren's body out of the secret door, took two steps and reached another horizontal tunnel. After walking more than ten meters, a ladder leading upwards appeared in front of her. The old lady untied Dai Wuren's cloth belt, tied him and herself together, and climbed up little by little.

The exit of the secret passage is a collapsed kitchen stove. After leaving the kitchen, the view suddenly becomes clear. This is the cross-courtyard of Courtyard 95.

There was fierce fighting here in the early days of liberation. The People's Liberation Army used grenades and heavy firepower. Dozens of diehards from the Bureau of Secrets died, and blood flowed all over the ground like streams. Therefore, no one dared to live here, and the place was sealed off by the street office and has been abandoned ever since.

The old lady buried Dai Wuren's body in a half-collapsed room across the courtyard. She buried it very deep. Colonel Dai Wuren, who was once famous in the Security Bureau, disappeared from this world forever.

Unless someone buys this courtyard and rebuilds the foundation one day, this place will never be discovered. This has become another secret in the old lady's heart.

.......Dividing line.......

In the steel rolling mill, after Zhao Shanhe was questioned, he was called over by Tang Zhiwei.

"Shanhe, I'll trouble you to help look after the sentry post for the next two days. Shen Li has some difficult matters to deal with. As the youngest deputy section chief of our security department, you must step up at this time."

After listening to Tang Zhiwei's words, Zhao Shanhe stood up and saluted.

"Please rest assured, leaders, we will resolutely complete the task."

After he finished speaking, he put his hands down and leaned forward a little, trying to get closer to Tang Zhiwei.

"Director, what happened to Captain Shen? Why does a captain have to deal with it personally?"

Tang Zhiwei didn't want to tell him at first, but then he thought that even if he didn't say it, other people in the security department would tell it eventually.

"Last night, when the enemy spies came to destroy a workshop, one of our squads happened to run into them. We probably didn't expect them to be enemies, so we were all knocked down in the first encounter, without even a chance to fight back.

The family members have come to the factory, and Shen Li is here to deal with this matter. We absolutely cannot let the heroes shed blood and tears."

Zhao Shanhe felt very upset after listening to this, and he also had a deeper understanding of the brutality of these enemy spies. Those security personnel were retired soldiers, and each of them was very skilled. They did not sacrifice their lives on the battlefield, but died at the hands of the enemy spies because of their lack of vigilance.

The more Zhao Shanhe thought about it, the more upset he became. He wished he could find some enemy spies right now and give them a volley of bullets.

Holding his breath, he walked around the factory gate and saw three guard posts guarding the gate: the People's Liberation Army, the Public Security Bureau, and the Security Department. He then said hello to the deputy captain on duty and went back.

After returning to the office, he picked up the phone and thought for a long time, considering whether to call Zhang Xueyi.

Although it is everyone's responsibility to crack down on enemy spies, from a political perspective, he must think carefully about this matter.

If he told Uncle Zhang what Liu Guangtian saw, and the other party used this line to search for the enemy spies, then the result would naturally be a happy ending for everyone.

As for the old lady, she should be arrested or shot. Deputy Secretary Wang will definitely throw her as far away as possible and will never get close to her.

But what if Uncle Zhang failed to catch the enemy spy?

That would be troublesome.

The identity of the old lady remains a mystery. Deputy Secretary Wang is of the same kind as her and must not be a good person either. When the time comes, these people will seize this point and attack Uncle Zhang crazily. It is estimated that even if Zhang Xueyi can still hold the position of branch director, he will have to give up a lot of power.

Then I would be a sinner.

In the adult world, there is no right or wrong, only interests. Until the bell rang at noon, Zhao Shanhe still did not call Zhang Xueyi. He decided to check it out himself first.

He didn't believe that with his inhuman five senses and super strong body, he couldn't figure out a deaf old lady who had already revealed her true colors. Unfortunately, everything was destined, and the old lady had already patched up all the loopholes.

During lunch, he ate while listening to the workers talking about a workshop. He had not gone there all morning for fear of arousing suspicion.

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