Qin Gong's life is spent at the bottom of the flower [broken wonton sea colleagues]

On August 8, the Hubei High Court opened a trial for Joseph Walton, prosecuted for endangering the Emergency Code of the Republic of China.After he was arrested, he always dealt with all interrogations in silence, and "Shenbao" called him "Shanghai Weird Westerner".

That night, Mr. Gong visited Yan Mao and Jiang Ting in private, but Qin Chuan didn't know about it.

He came back late. Recently, Qin Chuan was busy cooperating with the investigation team and the people sent by Nanjing to hunt down the remnants. He was so busy that he didn't touch the ground. When Mr. Gong came back, he only saw his sleeping face.

That was the last time they met, as if it was the best summary of their acquaintance——

A big dream.

Also real and fantasy.

The next day, Mr. Gong was taken away in public by the military committee's secret investigation team while he was working. Jiang Ting's Party Affairs Investigation Office didn't even get any news.

During that time, Qin Chuan contacted classmates, classmates, and fellow countrymen whom he had not seen for several years, and almost walked through the gates of mansions in the western district with heavy gifts. The soles of his leather shoes were so thin that he could feel the texture of stone bricks, but he was shocked to find that Mr. When he was wandering around, he did not know how many times he used him as a cover to hand over news to people in dance halls, casinos, and restaurants, but he knew nothing about it.

A few days later, the "Shenbao" issued an announcement that the investigation found that the suspect Gong was a Soviet spy. He was removed from all positions and all property was seized immediately. The palace criminal will be sent to a higher-level organ for trial.

After Mr. Gong was arrested, other colleagues in the business world hadn't reacted yet. The Yan family's Yize Company had squeezed Mr. Gong's market share, and even bought most of the factory buildings. The negotiation process was extremely smooth, and the actions seemed to be planned for a long time.

The original confidantes and employees of the palace factory had already left their posts, and the Secret Service returned in a bitter mood.

A few days later, the "Shenbao" suddenly stated that Mr. Gong's case was injustice, and he would be released soon, pending further trial.

However, Mr. Gong was shot as soon as he was released from prison and disappeared again.

The secret service had a good plan. If there were undercover agents from the Communist International in the reconnaissance brigade, it would be easy to get news that Mr. Gong was not dead.

Mr. Gong was shot but missed the point. He received treatment in a remote clinic in the western part of the French Concession, under the watchful eye of more than a dozen secret agents.

Dai Li ordered a tabloid to report that a gun-wielding murder occurred in an open space in Xujiahui. After being rescued by a clinic, the victim's life was not in danger and he would be discharged from the hospital in a few days.

It was very early for the Fuxing Society to send Mr. Gong to the Communist Party of the Soviet Union as an undercover agent. Dai Li's move was just fishing with Mr. Gong.Mr. Gong's status in the Fuxing Society is right. He will not let Mr. Gong die, but it is impossible to give him any good treatment.

The interrogation in the previous few days was not just for appearances, but to confirm that Mr. Gong did not "betray" the national government.Food, water and medicines were forgotten to be delivered from time to time, and gunshot wounds were repeated. Mr. Gong's physical condition was not very good.

When he was in the interrogation room, his eyes were dazed, and he actually saw the badge on the wall as the enamel chime clock in the glass case that Qin Chuan gave him. It looked so blurry, and he almost asked the time.Fortunately, he stopped in time and did not call out Qin Chuan's name.

Later, he was sent to the clinic, and the ward was remodeled to be like a prison cell. The doors and windows were all nailed with wooden boards, except for a transom window, which allowed the sun to shine through only half an hour a day.

In fact, Mr. Gong needs sleep to make up for the loss of the day and let the body work hard to heal itself, but he wakes up very early every day, watching the sunlight embedded in the square frame without blinking, like a piece of gold-rimmed glasses.

This time "Catch and Release Cao", he stood in front of the stage.

Half a city away, Yan Xie and Jiang Ting stopped Qin Chuan, with nice words of persuasion and sarcastic remarks, all with the same purpose: to prevent him from participating in the rescue operation organized by the Communist International.

Qin Chuan tentatively asked why he was not afraid that the Soviets would kill Mr. Gong, Jiang Ting remained silent, but Yan Xie couldn't help scolding Qin Chuan, he is not Wupen, you are not Biegu!

Only then did Qin Chuan vaguely realize from Jiang Ting's attitude that Mr. Gong had too many things he didn't know.

On a certain day in October, a gun battle broke out in the clinic, and the Soviets and Kuomintang agents each suffered casualties.When the situation was stalemate, a fire suddenly broke out, and when Qin Chuan and Yan Xie arrived with the inspection team, there were only charred corpses left on the ground.

Mr. Gong was pronounced dead.

Flesh, bones, hair, and rotting internal organs were all burnt into disgusting black crumbs. The burnt smell of the fire mixed with the stench of corpses, and the beams and pillars on all sides of the ward were crumbling.

Qin Chuan had already been in a broken state during this time, and he only supported his gentle skin with a breath of anger that he refused to let go.His face was emaciated, his orbital bones were sunken, and there was a terrifying cruelty in his eyes.

Others were stunned when they touched it, so they didn't dare to dissuade him, and let him rummage through the dismembered corpse in Mr. Gong's ward.

The blood and mud seeped into the cracked ground, and Qin Chuan finally picked out the only piece of intact skin the size of a coin in the mess, with a light brown scar on it.

He knew that Mr. Gong's whole body was as white as jade, without a single mole, mole, spot or other marks.

Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, almost lost the strength to support all his actions due to the sudden relaxation, and almost fell down.Yan Xie helped him in time, but Qin Chuan saw that Yan Xie's expression was complicated, and he was not at all relaxed.

Tracing the possible escape plan and the fire spread route from the position of the spy's corpse, Mr. Gong must have the cooperation of the national government's secret agents when he changes his body and escapes.

He left half an hour before Qin Chuan came, and he seemed to have left a certain road that Qin Chuan thought they would walk together forever.

The sky disappeared and dark clouds enveloped the city. Qin Chuan stood in a daze among the charred and collapsed ruins, but it seemed that his whole body was immersed in icy water, and his nose and lungs were filled with biting ice balls.

However, there was thunder in his chest, his face was as flat as a lake, and even Yan Xie couldn't tell what he was thinking at that moment.

The raging flames from a few hours ago rushed up into the sky wrapped in thick black smoke, and all of them were collected in Qin Chuan's pupils immediately, making his eyes especially bright, like a hot fire that could burn through the night.

But Qin Chuan didn't know at that time that the bones and ruins in this place would be the closest distance between him and Mr. Gong in the next thirty years.

Qin Chuan officially joined the Shanghai Central Bureau, and has since changed to wearing silver-rimmed glasses.

Once when Du Yuesheng went out, Qin Chuan saw that his car was a brand-new Cadillac, and the model was vaguely familiar.

Later, he found out that the Qinghong gang had a new masked "Tong" in charge.

Qin Chuan sighed in relief, and the pent-up mass in his chest seemed to turn into white mist, and then dissipated in mid-air—and then deeper doubts surfaced in his heart, which sometimes made it difficult for him to sleep.

He moved into the four-story villa with his name on it somehow, assisted Yan Mao in managing the factory, and struggled to deliver supplies to the Red Army, which was on the arduous Long March against encirclement and suppression.

Others started calling him "Boss Qin".

On November 1935, 11, the national government announced the implementation of the legal currency policy nationwide. The banknotes issued by the Central Bank, the Bank of China, and the Bank of Communications were used as legal tender.

Qin Chuan went to watch the benefit performance of Meng Xiaodong and Zhang Yiyun at the Golden Theater alone. There was always a silver coin in his wallet, and the sailboat on the back was worn shiny.

On December 1935, 12, the December 9th Movement broke out.

At that time, Mr. Gong, who was already the mainstay of the Lixing Society of the Nationalist Government, visited Qin Chuan for the last time in a disguise at the Hunan Quit Smoking Hospital at Santai Wharf, and then went to Japan.

On August 1937, 8, the national government issued the "Declaration on Self-Defense and Anti-Japanese War", and the Chinese Air Force also went to Shanghai to cooperate in operations, and Shanghai became an isolated island.

Mr. Gong returned to the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai to work for the Special Investigation Team of the Japanese Secret Service. At the same time, he served as the second station chief of the Shanghai International Intelligence Team under Dai Li.

On August 8, the national army launched a siege to the Hongkou base of the Japanese Marine Corps stationed in Shanghai.

Qin Chuan has been promoted to the leader of the action team due to his outstanding work. When he personally investigated the Japanese army's naval ammunition warehouse in Hongkou, he was betrayed by a traitor in the organization and was almost exposed.

After the naval munitions depot was blown up, the Japanese army was furious, and there was panic everywhere.

When Mr. Gong heard the news, he immediately went to the Shanghai Eighth Route Army Office, talked with Liu Shaowen and Wu Chengfang all day, and sat quietly all night after returning.

He remembered what he said to Qin Chuan: "So Team Qin must remember, never put yourself in a dead end."

Qin Chuan didn't listen to him.

He thought of what he himself said: "At this time, we should focus on the overall situation - compared to a policeman, the 'nails' we have driven in with great difficulty cannot be exposed."

Then he doesn't listen to himself.

"Mencius" said: A gentleman does something and does not do it, he knows what he can do and he does it, he knows what he can't do and he doesn't do it, this is the way of a gentleman's doing and not doing it.

He said long ago: "Besides, I'm not a gentleman."

At dawn, Mr. Gong took a bath and changed his clothes. The suit and leather shoes were the same as before. He got up and went out, smiling slightly at the oncoming Japanese spies.

I smiled to the sky from the cross knife, and left two Kunluns.

Mr. Gong was tortured by the wrist hanging for several days, ironed, nails pulled out, iron comb, and tiger bench.

Since then, there has been no news from the blue sky and the yellow spring.

Or the golden wind and jade dew, the cloud and rain in Wushan, or the strong and persistent, and the horse riding the blue pass, are just the end of Qingping in a magnificent story.

The family country, the world, the world family country.