Time goes back two hours.
"Which side do you think the killed postman is from?" Wu Leisheng asked Feng Man softly.
Feng Man didn't say anything.
Wu Leisheng looked up and saw the woman in a distraught look.
Wu Leisheng sighed in his heart.
He has now roughly guessed the previous facts:
Su Chende either used coercion and temptation, or "persuasion" with great thoughts. In short, Director Su should have deceived Feng Man.
Feng Man and Dong Zhengguo had a deep relationship and made an appointment to live together. Su Chende lied to her that Dong Zhengguo was dead. This should be the key reason why Feng Man finally agreed to commit his appointment as director.
"Feng Man." Wu Leisheng looked at Feng Man, "Brother Zhengguo is not dead, there must be something strange about it..."
"You wish he died." Feng Man suddenly raised his head, gritted his teeth, and a light flashed in his eyes.
Wu Leisheng saw resentment in this look.
"You all want Zhengguo to die." Feng Man roared in a low voice, "You can sleep with me if my man dies, right!"
"Feng Man, calm down." Wu Leisheng was startled. He listened vigilantly to the movements in the corridor outside the private room.
"I can't calm down." Feng Man suddenly stood up.
"What are you doing?" Wu Leisheng asked anxiously.
"I want to go to see Zhengguo, I want to ask clearly, I want to see him." Feng Man picked up the Kun bag and was about to rush out.
Wu Leisheng stopped her.
"Calm down." He spoke with an anxious look on his face and said, "Feng Man, calm down, do you know what is happening to Brother Zhengguo now? Do you know which side he is from now?"
Seeing that Feng Man was still reluctant to leave, he couldn't help but yell, "Sobert! Brother Zhengguo fell into the hands of the Japanese. He should have died for his country, but now he is still alive. Not only is he alive, but he also brings a group of people to do things. Do you understand what this means?"
"I don't care!" Feng Man shook her head, and she looked at Wu Leisheng without fear, "I want to see my man."
"Traitor!" Wu Lei pressed Feng Man's shoulders tightly, "The dead brother Zhengguo is a martyr, and there is only one possibility for Dong Zhengguo to live--"
He looked at Feng Man seriously, "He is a traitor now! A shameful traitor!"
Wu Leisheng's words were like a big bell ringing in Feng Man's ears.
Her eyes became empty, and she squatted directly on the ground, threw Kun Bao on the ground, covered her face with both hands, and sobbed in a low voice.
"Of course, the inside story needs to be identified." Wu Leisheng was afraid that Feng Man would be defeated, so he had to persuade him, "The person was taken away by Cheng Qianfan's subordinates. I'll try to find out the news."
"Yes, Zhengguo will not be a traitor." Feng Man seemed to have found a life-saving straw and said to Wu Leisheng.
"Is it a traitor? Just check it out." Wu Leisheng picked up the hat on the table and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back first, and then I'll go find the relationship with the police station to find out the news."
...
Cheng Qianfan first asked for a phone number from the Xiafei District Police Station. Lu Dazhang was not there, so he didn't say much, just said that he would give him a call after he came back.
Upstairs, I saw Lao Huang returning to the medical room with a happy face, carrying wine and food. Cheng Qianfan thought for a moment, and opened the cabinet and found a bottle of flowers withered.
Seeing Cheng Qianfan pushing the door in, Lao Huang's eyes were first attracted by the withering of the bottle of flowers in Vice President Cheng's hand.
He snatched the bottle of wine from Cheng Qianfan.
"Why is Vice President Cheng willing to take out this bottle of wine?" Old Huang said happily.
"I've known that you've been thinking about this wine for a long time." Cheng Qianfan said angrily, "I'll give it to you."
Seeing that Old Huang was about to open the bottle, he hurriedly persuaded him, "This kind of good wine needs to be served with good food, next time, next time."
"Okay, I'll keep it first." Old Huang looked at the bottle of wine in his hand with some nostalgia, and then carefully put it into the cabinet.
The two have a tacit understanding.
He knew the true value of this bottle of wine.
For example, if there is an emergency or an emergency, he needs to meet Cheng Qianfan urgently, and this bottle of wine is the best reason.
For lurkers, many opportunities are leisure chess that are inadvertently laid.
Cheng Qianfan informed Lao Huang about what happened today.
"That person is that 'first mate'?" asked Lao Huang.
"It's this person." Cheng Qianfan nodded.
When he saw Dong Zhengguo for the first time, he recognized that this person was the "first mate".
He remained silent and pretended not to know this person.
"This person is still alive and can still come out to lead people to do things in a swagger. Needless to say, he has become a traitor." Lao Huang said.
He shook his head and sneered, "The people from the Central Commission for Discipline are indeed insane and cannot support the wall. All their abilities and ruthlessness are dealing with us."
"Is Fei Ming developed by 'Flying Fish'?" Cheng Qianfan took a bite of the sauce meat and asked casually.
"No." Lao Huang understood the meaning of Comrade 'Huo Miao'.
As the secretary of the special party branch of the French Concession, Comrade ‘Sautum’ strictly prohibits the members of the branch from developing new comrades, and this ban is listed in the top spot.
"I once talked to Lao Lu. According to his observation, Fei Ming is likely to be our person." Lao Huang said, "Lao Lu believes that Fei Ming should be a new comrade who has been developed by the organization in the past six months."
Cheng Qianfan frowned. In fact, he did not recommend that the organization continue to develop new comrades in the French Concession, especially not to develop new comrades around him, Lu Dazhang, Lao Huang and Zhao Shuli, as this would bring unpredictable unexpected situations to their work.
However, Cheng Qianfan also knew that this was just his one-sided wishful thinking.
Take Fei Ming as an example. It is impossible for the comrade who developed Fei Ming to know that Lu Dazhang, a senior police officer in the Xiafei District Police Station, was actually a comrade in the party.
In addition, from another perspective, the organization is currently seizing various opportunities to develop new comrades. If you are told that you have ideals like Fei Ming for the time being and the patriotic youth do not develop, you will have no silver here.
"You stopped Li Cuiqun's people from arresting Fei Ming on the spot. Will this arouse Li Cuiqun's dissatisfaction and suspicion?" Lao Huang asked a key question he was worried about.
"Surely, Xiaoyi stopped the car. In that case, I must come forward to protect the interests of the police station." Cheng Qianfan said, "As for ordering the arrest of the 'big mate'."
He smiled, "Don't worry, Li Cuiqunzong was unhappy and could only endure it. Not only that, he also needed to apologize to me."
Old Huang thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, "'Big mate'..."
Cheng Qianfan nodded. He liked this tacit understanding with Lao Huang so much.
"I have ordered Datou Lu to secretly arrest Fei Ming. It is not known whether Fei Ming has evacuated in time." He looked at Lao Huang, "You should keep an eye on it. If the situation is bad, you need to notify the organization as soon as possible to make emergency preparations."
"I'll stare at it." Lao Huang said.
With Xiao Zhima, Vice President Cheng has to spend more time with his son and wife.
In addition, Vice President Cheng also had to deal with many lovers, so time was naturally getting more and more difficult.
Therefore, unless the police station does have urgent matters, Cheng Qianfan will basically rarely work night shifts in the police station. Otherwise, in the eyes of those who are interested, there will be some more or less discussions.
...
There was a noise outside.
"What's the noise?" Opening the door of the medical room, Xiao Cheng shouted impatiently to the outside.
"Deputy General Cheng and Deputy Chief Lu are injured." A police officer quickly reported.
"What?" Cheng Qianfan took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands greasy, wiped his mouth again, then picked up the police cap and put it on, and hurried out of the medical room.
"Inspector Commander." When Datou Lu saw Cheng Qianfan, he endured the pain and saluted.
"What's wrong with the arm?" Cheng Qianfan asked hurriedly.
"I was shot." Big Head Lu said with a grin, "I'm lucky, I didn't hurt my bones."
"Okay, you big boss." Cheng Qianfan then breathed a sigh of relief, "I was shocked."
Then he frowned, "What's going on? You're not going to go..."
Cheng Qianfan stopped talking and saw Fei Ming lying on the wooden board.
Fei Ming's face was pale, his coat was covered in blood, and he just lay on the wooden board, looking at the sky with his eyes wide open.
"Isn't it a secret arrest?" Cheng Qianfan asked Datou Lu in a low voice, "How did it happen like this?"
"On the way to Fei Mingjia, I met someone who came to report that he had seen Fei Ming go to Ling Kui Road, and hurriedly took someone to catch him." Datou Lu was so painful that he sweated on his forehead, and said, "I caught up with him at the pier in the East District. This kid is also cruel enough. He shot him directly when he saw that the situation was not good."
As Datou Lu spoke, he glanced at Fei Ming on the wooden board fiercely.
If he had not been vigilant and subconsciously rolled on the donkey on the ground, the one who was shot would not be his arm, but his head.
"How many shots?" Cheng Qianfan asked with a calm face.
"Two shots." said Big Head Lu, "This kid fired first, then turned around and jumped into the river, and was knocked down by our two shots."
Cheng Qianfan nodded without comment, and he looked at Fei Ming.
Fei Ming just turned his head and looked over. His eyes touched the eyes of the counter-revolutionary executioner Cheng Qianfan for two seconds.
Or, the two looked at each other for two seconds.
Then Fei Ming smiled strangely.
Fei Ming suddenly raised his right hand and stabbed him hard at his throat.
A long iron nail pierced directly into the throat.
Finally, Fei Ming even pulled the iron nail horizontally.
‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ seemed to be frightened by this man’s ruthlessness, and he stared at this scene in a daze.
After doing all this, Fei Ming's body immediately waned, and his throat, which opened, gushed out blood with his last breath, and he was vomiting blood from his mouth.
Big Head Lu was furious and shouted at his subordinates:
Where did the nails come from?
Where did the nails come from?
Vice President Cheng, who came back from the shock, was angry. He glared at Big Head Lu coldly, "Baoshi!"
Then, "Mr. Xiao Cheng" turned around and left with a pale face, leaving only the mess in the yard.
At a window on the second floor of the Central Police Station Hall, Su Zhe lowered his head and looked at the scene in the yard downstairs.
Watching the panicked policeman trying to cover the blood gushing out of Fei Ming's throat.
The cigarette Su Zhe held in his mouth kept trembling.
He smoked desperately.
The flames of the cigarettes flashed.
His eyes were just stuck on Fei Ming.
Then, he saw that old man Huang was called by the police from the medical room to rescue people.
Lao Huang bent down to check it out, then shook his head.
Su Zhe spit out the cigarette in his mouth, and he trembled and took out the cigarette box, took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, pulled the lighter, and lit the cigarette roll.
He tried his best to take a few consecutive sips like a big smoker, and coughed like a tuberculosis.
He coughed and tears came out.
Leave the window.
Su Zhe covered his face with both hands, and could no longer hold back the tears.
Fei Ming was the one who developed it to the party.
Yes, he is Fei Ming’s introduction to the party.
Just now, Fei Ming looked up at the sky, and was actually looking for him, looking at him on the second floor.
Although Fei Ming didn't say anything, his eyes seemed to say: He would not betray the organization.
"Big Head Lu!" Su Zhe gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth desperately.
...
That's a proud smile.
Cheng Qianfan kept flashing Fei Ming's last smile in his mind.
He read Resolutely.
I read about bravery.
Reading pride.
Yes, Fei Ming is proud. He feels that he is nobler than Cheng Qianfan, a counter-revolutionary executioner. His life is valuable, noble, for the people, and proud.
I also read about contempt.
Contempt for Cheng Qianfan, contempt for the enemy—
Don’t even think about getting a few words from my mouth!
Cheng Qianfan leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.
He pulled open the drawer and took out the cigar box.
Draw out a cigar.
I took out the small scissors again.
He just repaired the cigar so slowly, very seriously and seriously.
After a moment, Cheng Qianfan stood up and walked to the phonograph.
Play vinyl records.
The tender and sweet song rang in the office of the deputy general manager.
Cheng Qianfan nodded with satisfaction, returned to the seat and continued to trim the cigar.
His face was gloomy, and he seemed to be dissatisfied with the suicide of the suspect Fei Ming, and angry about the indecent and strict work of Datou Lu.
In my heart, a huge pain was tormenting Cheng Qianfan.
He is regretting it.
He is blaming himself.
According to Datou Lu's report, they were arrested when Fei Ming was about to board the ship.
This means that if it is a little later, even ten minutes, no, even five minutes, two minutes!
Maybe in just two minutes, Fei Ming successfully boarded the ship and left.
Cheng Qianfan was upset.
He is blaming himself.
I blame myself for why I couldn’t continue to delay for a few more minutes. Perhaps the extra few minutes were the vitality of Fei Ming’s successful evacuation!!!
As a tried and tested lurker, Cheng Qianfan knew how nothing he thought of the "if" was, and there was no if in the world.
He also knew that he had tried his best.
However, I still can't forgive myself.
...
Bangbang.
The office door was knocked.
"Come in." Cheng Qianfan's face returned to a serious expression, and he said in a deep voice.
The one who came in was Zhao Shuli.
"Inspector Zhao, you are a rare guest." Cheng Qianfan put down the cigar, stood up, looked surprised, and said in greeting.
"There is some progress on the shooting incident in Baierlu," said Zhao Shuli, "Come here to Vice President Tongcheng to exchange the situation."
As he said that, Zhao Shuli pointed to the direction of the window, "What's wrong with the downstairs? I heard that someone is dead."
"Fe Ming, who is in the police station in Xiafei District, committed suicide because of his crime." Cheng Qianfan said calmly. He glanced at Zhao Shuli and lowered his voice, "I suspect there is something wrong with this Fei Ming."
Zhao Shuli's eyebrows moved.
"This Fei Ming is either from Chongqing or the Red Party." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "What a pity, he was a cruel person. He wiped his neck with a nail."
After saying that, he just looked at Zhao Shuli.
Zhao Shuli also looked at him.
"Is that true?" Zhao Shuli frowned.
The two looked at each other.
They all saw the sadness in each other's eyes.
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