Forty-fifth train
From Jinling to Peiping, you have to go from Jinpu Railway to Tianjin, which takes more than 30 hours to travel. This is still without any accidents.
Zuo Chong, who was on the train, regretted taking on this task at this time. Looking at Zheng Tingbing dressed in a landlord, Lao Cai next to him, he sighed helplessly.
His plan was to go secretly, take secret operations, and evacuate secretly, but Zheng Tingbing had a problem with him from the beginning, so he had to sit in the first place.
The first-class car is indeed very comfortable, with large seats and gorgeous equipment, with carpets, powder room and bathrooms, but this is so secretive. Are you afraid that Japanese people will not notice it?
What's even more exaggerated is that Deputy Director Zheng brought more than a dozen luggage and six servants, dressed and took off his shoes and needed someone to serve him along the way. This was not the cart of fur goods he checked in, and I don't know if he was moving or going on a mission.
Zuo Chong went to take a look before driving, and almost made him angry. There were all kinds of fashionable clothes, cosmetics, liquor, and tea in the car. Anyway, there was no problem in opening a convenience store.
This is the car that Dai Chunfeng specially ordered to transport weapons and equipment, and it has become Zheng Tingbing's express train.
"Deputy Director Zheng, our equipment is all flammable and explosive items. How can you put those goods in it, let alone dangerous goods such as cosmetics and liquor? If something happens, we will all be bombed into the sky!"
"Be careful, do you know what the price of these things are in Peking? It scares you when you say it. Our secret service has little oil and water, so of course you can't let go if you have the chance to make money. Weapons and equipment are all in the box, so don't worry." Zheng Tingbing felt that he needed to explain. He was not the kind of person who disregarded the overall situation.
Zuo Chong barely smiled, but didn't say anything. He decided to act immediately with Zheng Tingbing as soon as he arrived in Peiping.
He is not afraid of a god-like opponent, but a pig-like teammate. He really knows this famous saying. As for how Zheng Tingbing himself arranges it, let him do it.
"Brother Zuo, you drink tea." He Yijun smiled and brought the tea cup.
Zuo Chong looked at her helplessly: "Thank you, if I don't let you go, you will go and ask for Sebaska. Sebaska actually agreed. We are going to fight this time. What if we encounter danger? Listen to me, you will get off the bus and go back to Jinling at the next stop."
He Yijun just smiled and shook her head, and did not answer. She was not a petite lady who could not hold her shoulders and could not resist. After entering the secret service office, she was conducting telecommunications, shooting and fighting training every day, and this time she could be a radio operator.
More importantly, she didn't want to be separated from Zuo Chong.
"Zuo Chong, you are reluctant to let Miss He come, so why do you ask me to come with me? I am a doctor. Does it have anything to do with the task?" The handsome and handsome Ling Sanping suddenly interrupted, holding an exquisite white jade tea set.
Before leaving, consider left and right. What should I do if any teammate is injured? Although there is a medical kit, this can only deal with some simple injuries.
If someone needs surgery, he must have a doctor. He doesn't want to go to a hospital in Peking. The Japanese are not fools, so he will definitely focus on those places.
Before Zuo Chong could speak, Zheng Tingbing took a sip of tea and said, "Doctor Ling is a good medical skill. We are also prepared for any trouble. As soon as I heard that Dr Ling, you are here, your previous worries disappeared. Come on, take a sip of the new tea I brought, which was rewarded by the Chairman."
According to Zheng Tingbing's plan, he was a wealthy businessman from Guangdong. Zuo Chong and Ling Sanping were his younger brothers and He Yijun was his younger sister. I don't know where he got his confidence. Is his old face a little comparable to the other three?
Gui Youguang and Wu Chunyang were sitting in the temporary seats of the first-class carriage and doing nothing. They simply compared to assembling pistols. Anyway, their identities are bodyguards, and it is normal to have guns. In fact, except for Zuo Chong and his rank, other first-class carriage passengers also brought bodyguards.
Zuo Chong saw the two of them playing, and came over to join in the fun and became a referee.
At the beginning of the game, Zuo Chong knew that Gui Youguang was going to lose. He loaded the gun very quickly, but he always observed which step the opponent was taking, which was a little impatient and in line with his personality.
Wu Chunyang is much more stable, not paying attention to Gui Youguang's actions at all, but only focusing on the weapons in his hands.
In the end, Wu Chunyang naturally won. Gui Youguang felt embarrassed in front of Zuo Chong, so he mumbled and took out ten yuan and handed it to Wu Chunyang. It turned out that he was still betting, and Zuo Chong laughed silently.
"Chunyang, let's have a hand, one hundred yuan, dare you?" Zuo Chong suddenly thought of a famous scene, and his hands were a little itchy.
"Yes, section chief." Wu Chunyang was willing, of course, one hundred yuan was a salary of several months. Although there was a lot of oil and water now, no matter how small the flies were, they were still meat.
Several people in the box heard Zuo Jin and Wu Chunyang's game, and came over to watch.
Zheng Tingbing always heard how powerful Zuo Chong's movement skills are, and he is preparing to open his eyes today. He Yijun and Ling Sanping are also very curious. They have never seen such a game before.
"Prepare, start!" Gui Youguang became the referee.
Zuo Chong was calm and arranged the gun step by step, regardless of Wu Chunyang's progress. To be honest, after becoming the section chief, Zuo Chong's training intensity decreased, and he was lagging behind Wu Chunyang from the beginning.
The crowd onlookers were a little surprised. Zheng Tingbingxin said that Zuo Chong was blown by Dai Chunfeng?
The two of them loaded their guns one after another, and Wu Chunyang began to load bullets on the magazine.
But the left heavy movement surprised everyone. He didn't care about the magazine, but pulled the sleeve to the bottom with his left hand, pressed the sleeve release button with his right thumb, and hung the gun empty space, then placed the bullet through the throwing window.
Zuo Chong watched a movie in his previous life. Azu and Uncle Long competed with guns. He was very curious about Uncle Long's move to put the bullets directly into the gun chamber. Later he realized that it was difficult to achieve it.
However, there are ways to achieve such an effect, just like what he just did, which is more convenient and realistic.
"Bang! Chunyang, you lost." Zuo Chong smiled proudly.
Wu Chunyang, who was still loading the bullet, put down his pistol. He didn't expect that he could do this. If life was fighting, he would be dead in such a situation and he had no choice but to take out a hundred yuan from his pocket.
"Yijun, go and order a few cups of coffee, Chunyang invites you all."
Zuo Chong naturally didn't care about this little money. In addition to trying to get a 13-year-old gun compared to Wu Chunyang, he had other plans in his mind.
The Intelligence Department has arrested many Japanese spies during this period, which makes many people feel that the Japanese are just like this. He needs to remind everyone.
"Did you just see it? Sometimes the speed of action is not important, but the idea is very important. This time we went to North China, we were not head-on with the Japanese. We should have strategies in action, use our brains more, and we should not bow our heads and look up at the situation."
After hearing Zuo Chong's words, everyone nodded. Zheng Tingbing was the happiest. It was too wise to choose Zuo Chong to cooperate with him. He was brave and resourceful.
However, thinking that Zuo Chong was a student of Dai Chunfeng, Deputy Director Zheng secretly cursed that Dai's surname was so quick to start. It seemed that he had to discover some talents.
Drinking free coffee, Zuo Chong turned his eyes outside the car window, the fields and villages that kept flashing, and the children staring at the train curiously, which made him feel a magical feeling.
Later generations he also walked through the Jinpu Line, of course he was already called the Beijing-Shanghai Line when he left.
The vicissitudes of life for decades are like a movie that is played in reverse. Now the villages outside the window are all mud houses and thatched houses, and later generations are basically small buildings on second floors.
Children nowadays are full of mortal faces and ragged clothes. Children in later generations are well-nutrition and can learn all kinds of knowledge. It is so important to have a strong country.
"Brother Zuo, what are you looking at?" He Yijun saw Zuo Chong in a daze and was a little curious.
Zuo Chong thought for a while and said, "I'm wondering when our motherland can be like a Western power. Children can study with peace of mind. People don't have to be afraid of corrupt officials and foreigners. They use machines to harvest crops in the fields, the city is full of tall buildings, and cars we produce on the roads are driving."
He Yijun heard what Zuo Chong said, and fantasized in his mind that if there really was such a day, then we would be the happiest people, and hoped that we could still be with Brother Zuo at that time.
Everyone was speechless, even Zheng Tingbing was the same. He had too much passion and wanted to do something for the country and the nation.
But later I found that it was useless. In a sewage pool, you can't even choose to be with light and dust. The final outcome was the same. Maybe it was stimulated by Zuo Chong's words, so Deputy Director Zheng stopped coming out when he returned to the private room.
Zuo Zhong happened to arrange the arrangement after reaching Peking, especially He Yijun followed him, so the previous accommodation arrangement was a bit inappropriate.
"When you arrive in Peking, Youguang will follow me and send Deputy Director Zheng to Minister He's place first. Chunyang, you will take the rest of the people to rent a house. It's better to rent a large yard, otherwise so many of us can't live there."
Gui Youguang, who is familiar with Peking, nodded: "There are many large yards like Peking. If you are not at ease, you can let Chunyang rent them separately. As long as the distance is close, there should be no problem. However, how to solve the problem of transportation, there are only a few cars at the Beiping station. We can't call a rickshaw when doing business."
Zuo Chong thought about it and rejected it: "No, you must live together, otherwise it will be too troublesome to gather together. I will find a way to do the car. If you don't, go and borrow from those traitors. Chunyang, after finding the place, I sent someone to the Beiping Station and I wait for Youguang. Be careful not to disclose our address to Beiping Station."
Everyone doesn’t understand it. They are all their own comrades, so why can’t they tell them the address? If there is a need, the other party doesn’t even know who they are there, what should they do? This is not in Jinling, you can contact us by phone.
Zuo Chong explained: "The Japanese must be very concerned about the Beiping Station. We don't know whether there are any other people in the Beiping Station, so it's better to be more secure. I will communicate with the website manager Chen Gongshu and will not delay the serious business."
When you arrive in North China, Zuo Chong will assume that he has reached the enemy-occupied area and you have to be careful in everything.
Chapter completed!