1951 Deepening influence(1/2)
Forty-nine cities.
"Chief!"
"That's the photo!"
In the bright office, Yu Zecheng placed an eight-inch black and white photo in front of his desk.
He looked extremely respectful.
Behind the table, an old man with gray hair sat quietly.
The old man's face is engraved with the ravines of time and the scars left by battles, but these marks have not diminished his majesty.
A pair of deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and their sharp gaze made Yu Zecheng dare not look directly.
The thick and powerful eyebrows were slightly raised, like two sword blades, adding a bit of determination and severity to his eyes.
"Tell me carefully!"
The old man took the photo, his eyes stayed on the figure on the upper left, and his voice was cold.
"yes!"
Yu Zecheng adjusted his mood, sat on the chair and began to report the situation.
"After we determined that there was a problem with Tian Jing, we launched an investigation. Following the clues, we found their contact method and successfully captured the target Alex."
As he spoke, Yu Zecheng placed a document on the table, which recorded their action plan and information about the interrogation of Tian Jing and her contacts.
"Then we led people to search their residence."
"This photo was found in Alex's wallet!"
Yu Zecheng puts his eyes on the photo on the table.
"We didn't think it was inappropriate at first, but later when we investigated Alex's background, we accidentally discovered that the person above was his uncle."
"That's what caught our attention!"
"Following the follow-up investigation, Secretary Xian was found!"
Yu Zecheng briefly explained what happened.
The old man's eyes never left the photo.
In the photo, they clearly look like a family of three.
The young man on the left looked at him with a smile on his face, and the white girl on the right was leaning against him, with their arms surrounding the young man.
"Old Xian, during the Anti-Japanese War, he fought hard on the battlefield behind enemy lines."
"I remember that it was 1942. It was a very difficult year. There was a severe drought in the Central Plains that year and there was an enemy blockade. Work behind enemy lines was extremely difficult."
"Lao Xian and his people persisted in their work, but in the end they were betrayed by traitors and arrested."
"He was tortured so severely that when he was rescued, there was no skin or flesh left on his body."
"Later, he was sent to the Alliance for treatment and his life was saved."
"Look, the scars on this face are from that time!"
The old man placed the photo on the table and pointed to the figure on the upper left.
"At that time, when faced with torture, he came over."
Yu Zecheng said, and the old man nodded.
"But how, how can I face the colorful world and face women, just, I can't stand it!"
The old man's words were full of anger and a touch of heartache.
Yu Zecheng sat on the chair and did not dare to speak.
After a long time, the old man raised his head again, his face filled with a chilling air, and coldly uttered four words, "Get to the bottom of it!"
Yu Zecheng's expression became grim, he stood up from his seat and shouted, "Yes!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The old man waited for Yu Zecheng to leave, then lowered his head, and two tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"Old brothers, one more is missing!"
Tears shed, dejected!
Yu Zecheng left the old man's office, took a deep breath, and then walked out.
If he hadn't encountered it, he wouldn't have believed that this would be the case.
The dignified Second Secretary, not only has a high position and power, but more importantly is a veteran revolutionary comrade. How could he betray the faith in his heart?
How many people are living in the mud and yearning for the light.
But he cast that moonlight into the mire.
People are so unpredictable.
"It's done!"
Just when Yu Zecheng was about to leave, someone suddenly stopped him!
Looking up, it was his old superior, Wang Lei and Director Wang.
But he is no longer the director. When he was promoted to director, Wang Lei was the third secretary, responsible for the work in the Northeast.
"Director, why are you here?"
“I got on the plane and rushed back after receiving the news!”
Wang Lei replied, but his expression was serious.
Then the two of them entered the office nearby, "Old, is Xian's matter confirmed?"
"The evidence is strong."
"Moreover, the other party did not hide anything, everything was explained."
Yu Zecheng could only say what he said to the old man again.
The two of them were talking softly at the door, and the people who were about to pass by saw them and could only wait in the distance.
"This matter must be handled impartially and without favoritism!"
After Wang Lei understood the situation, his face was filled with murderous intent.
Maybe he has many reasons to open up for himself, but the comrades who lost because of him have no reasons?
No more family?
Yu Zecheng, who was familiar with Wang Lei's character, didn't ask any more questions. He just changed the subject and asked, "Are you here this time? You don't have to go back to the Northeast?"
Wang Lei nodded, "Yes, it's Mr. Zeng's intention this time."
Yu Zecheng nodded, "I'm going to continue the investigation, but Mr. Zeng means to ask people from the internal affairs to intervene. I have a headache and don't know who to call!"
In fact, he still had a choice in mind, and it was Song Tao.
Unfortunately, Song Tao is still in Jinling. It is said that the matters there involve the United States, which is a bit troublesome to deal with, and he will not be able to come back for a while.
He didn't know the other people in the house, and he didn't know the basics of some things, so he was very worried about doing them.
Wang Lei nodded after hearing this, "That's what I said. Mr. Zeng left the matter to me. The internal affairs department will send someone over. I have already made arrangements."
"If you still need support, just come to me!"
Yu Zecheng was overjoyed after hearing this, "That's great. With you here, I feel a lot less pressure!"
Wang Lei patted Yu Zecheng on the shoulder, "This matter is very serious. There are not many people I can trust."
Yu Zecheng restrained his smile, "Actually, most comrades are good!"
"I know! But we need new blood!"
The two were silent for a while.
"By the way, you must ensure Yang Xiaotao's safety now!"
"The leaders are still waiting for news about him and for it to be announced!"
Wang Lei spoke again, but Yu Zecheng smiled bitterly, "Director, I don't know where that guy is now, and I, I can't do anything about it!"
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"This is it!"
Yu Zecheng said cautiously, "We planned several countermeasures, but something went wrong every time, which aroused his suspicion, so he didn't contact us after leaving Jinling."
Wang Lei was silent, "This matter is our problem, no wonder others!"
"But we still need to confirm the news as soon as possible and announce it before the festival."
Yu Zecheng nodded, "Don't worry, based on my understanding of this guy, he will definitely come back before the Mid-Autumn Festival."
"Um!"
To be continued...