[Sparrow] My years in Shanghai

Misty Shanghai 4

Bi Zhongliang held his wine glass and looked back at her, the corners of his lips seemed to be slightly raised, his eyes were calm, and he looked at her: "You are here. Please sit down." The index finger holding the glass raised and pointed to the not far away tables and chairs.

Chen Shen took the cup in Bi Zhongliang's hand, dragged a chair, turned the chair 180 degrees with one hand, put his hand on the back of the chair, and sat there carelessly.

"Old Bi's style."

Hearing the sound, Jiang Zhen looked at Chen Shen, and he raised his head lightly at her, signaling to look at Bi Zhongliang, and when Jiang Zhen turned his head to look away, Chen Shen lowered his eyes to look at the record book on the desktop.

"Of course, you can show your strength at this time. The war in North China is fierce. How can anyone care about your small role? You are not on the battlefield, and you can go down in history." Bi Zhongliang said quite calmly at this time, but At the next moment, he gestured to Er Bao, and as Er Bao moved forward, Bi Zhongliang sneered, "You still have 5 minutes to think."

That afternoon, when she was sitting in the interrogation room, the man's wolf howling finally overwhelmed the whipping. The howls of pain made her unbearable, but her curiosity prompted her to look at the man, Not a single part of her body was completely bruised and bloodstained, which was shocking. This was her first impression.

Jiang Zhen turned her head sideways, and Bi Zhongliang stood calmly, but after a long time, Er Bao's volume was exhausted, and the man passed out from the pain.

"Virgin seat." Erbao's arm was very sore, he put the whip back to its original place, walked to Bi Zhongliang's side, "passed out."

"Well, send someone to guard, and don't be idle during the period." After Bi Zhongliang instructed the second treasure, he looked at Jiang Zhen, his eyes slightly bent, "Jiang Zhen, I don't think I will get any confession today, so you ran away for nothing. one trip."

"Very serious, this is my duty." Jiang Zhen closed the book, put the pen into her trouser pocket, and followed Bi Zhongliang. She looked up at his straight back. He was a deserter, but it was unbelievable. Of course Like Chen Shen, who used to be an instructor in Whampoa, what he saw may not necessarily be the truth, but what he couldn't see would not be the truth.

***

Jiang Zhen took the soy milk and went to the breakfast table, and put the breakfast thermos in front of Chen Shen. Liu Meina told Chen Shen that she saw Jiang Zhen.

"Jiang Zhen, yesterday's CCP recruited."

"Really? That's a good thing." Jiang Zhen took a bite of the big cake, looked at Liu Meina and smiled, she saw the torture equipment in the interrogation room yesterday, this whipping is the lightest depending on that person's endurance, this This time they really caught the right person.

"Jing'an Temple. Thai Fang Hotel, 302."

Erbao informed Bi Zhongliang of the meeting place of the CCP meeting early in the morning, and Chen Shen went directly to the Thai Hotel after receiving Bi Zhongliang's instructions, and he asked Zhiguo, the deputy team of the second team, to assist Chen Shen, " Jiang Zhen, please follow me to the interrogation room."

Before she stepped into the interrogation room, a strong bloody smell mixed with an unpleasant smell made Jiang Zhen frowned.

The man had already been put down, and was lifted limply to sit on the chair. If it wasn't for his trembling eyelids, Jiang Zhen would have thought that he was about to die.

After some questioning, Bi Zhongliang turned to look at her: "Next, I will trouble you to draft the document."

Sitting there, Jiang Zhen quickly drew up the document and handed it to Bi Zhongliang. He quickly scanned it and handed it to Er Bao. Er Bao directly took the man's hand and pressed it, leaving a bright red blood mark.

The blue sky and white clouds, the scorching sun, Jiang Zhen holding the pen in his trouser pocket, Bi Zhongliang's words really have endless aftertaste.

"It's better to live than to die, as long as you can understand."

***

The arrest operation was successful.

Jiang Zhen followed behind Bi Zhongliang, and everyone in the prison was filled with righteous indignation and cursed them loudly.

"Unfortunate death, traitor, traitor!"

"Traitor, Japanese dog!"

……

Bi Zhongliang kept a cold face and walked forward without looking sideways. On the contrary, Chen Shen looked sideways at the people around him and frowned: "Old Bi, tell me, how many people are here? Jiang Zhen, you can also guess." .”

"Little Chi, come to steal my money again." Bi Zhongliang turned his head and shot Chen Shen, "There are 18 people, five people are missing."

Chen Shen raised his eyebrows: "Old Bi, Erbao or Wu Zhiguo?"

"Don't make trouble." Bi Zhongliang sat down, and Er Bao bent over in front of him.

"Virgo, how do you deal with these people?"

"Old rules." Bi Zhongliang was a little alcohol dependent. At this moment, Chen Shen hadn't finished ironing the Huadiao, and his hands were already shaking.

At that moment, Jiang Zhen finally knew the real interrogation room. A Rong came in with a strong dog. It shook its body. The moment A Rong let go of his hand, it seemed like a beast that had taken off its stiffness and rushed directly to the opposite side. The man, the man let out a muffled snort, followed by the sound of bone cracking, and the blood from the thigh artery spewed out continuously. The dog named Ah Si killed the adult, and the next moment, Jiang Zhen turned around with nausea. Because it gnawed at that person in place, the people who were close to it all backed away one after another, and some people couldn't bear it in their hearts, screaming and surrendering, and they stood still in place, unable to move.

As for the punishment that followed, Jiang Zhen stood in the corner and could not show any abnormality. Of course, she was also secretly glad that she did not oppose Bi Zhongliang. She just needs to survive, and society will surely calm down.

After nearly a week of interrogation, they knew nothing about the sparrow. Even for a short while, they only knew that the sparrow was an agent of the Chinese Communist Party and secretly sneaked into Mr. Wang's camp.Steal intelligence.

Director Li seemed dissatisfied with the result, but he also gave an explanation to his superiors, at least one of the enemy's dwellings was emptied.

***

In mid-September, the battle in North China became more and more fierce. There were nearly a hundred anti-Japanese regiments, and Mr. Ying Zuo had no intention of coming back for a while.

However, Mr. Wang came to Shanghai, took Mrs. Wang, and called and held a meeting.

Inside MGM, there are staggered lights, light makeup and thick smears, everything that one expects to find. On the stage is MGM's oiran, who is singing the current song.

Chen Shen asked the foreign waiter for a bottle of kvass, and several women came up and chatted with him. He smiled and said a few words to dismiss the two women, passed through the crowd, and frowned.

He saw a half-acquaintance.

Jiang Zhen was secretly invited to MGM by Mr. Wang, saying that it was to deceive others, and it was also because there were so many people here that it was easy to escape.

"How are you doing these days?" Mr. Wang was dressed in a black suit and a dark blue tie, with a refined demeanor, looking down at her tenderly with downcast eyes.

"Everything is fine." She asked for a glass of boiled water, took a sip, and moistened her throat. "Shanghai Secret Service Headquarters did nothing unusual, but there are internal differences."

"Have you quit drinking?"

The irrelevant question made Jiang Zhen frowned: "No, it depends on the occasion."

"Are you still used to the arranged accommodation?"

Realizing the problem, Jiang Zhen raised her eyes to look at Mr. Wang, and saw his gentle brows and eyes, looking affectionately at the back of a familiar person at the bar seat in front left.