Volume 1 Chapter 42: Seeking Help

  "Dead. When did it happen?" Mei Wenjie rolled his eyes and asked after a moment of thought.

  "I heard he owed a huge debt and was killed by the people from the casino last night." The little informant said to Mei Wenjie.

  "Who killed him? Is there any clue?" Mei Wenjie was slightly surprised and turned his eyes, thinking for a moment before asking him.

  "Everything valuable on him was stolen, I heard it was the people from the casino who killed him." The little informant said to her.

  "This spineless guy, never mind him, you go and do your own thing." Mei Wanjie said to the little special agent after thinking for a while.

  "Yes."

  The little special agent nodded and left. Mei Wanjie thought for a moment, then walked into his own office.

  ………?

  Liberated Zone, in Li Kezhang's home, in Lili's room.

  Xiao Li Li is jumping on her bed, holding her small hands in a gun shape and shouting "bang bang" as if shooting.

  At this time, Director Li walked in from outside.

  "Dad, there's a spy behind you 180 degrees." Little Li Li said, looking at her own dad.

  "Ah." said Li Kezhang, also immediately making his hand into a gun shape, quickly turning around and firing "bang bang" at his own back.

  "There are also spies behind your back at 18 degrees." Director Li said, and then fired "bang bang" at the wall behind his daughter's back.

  After a while, Little Li felt it wasn't fresh enough and said: "Dad, let's play a new game."

  "Oh. What new game?" Li Kezhang looked at his daughter with a smile and asked.

  "Let's play a game of catching spies." Little Li Li said, looking at her father.

  "Alright, you play the spy and I'll play the warrior," said Li Kezhang.

  "I'll play the warrior, you play the spy." Little Li Li said hastily.

  "Alright, I'll play the spy and you play the warrior." Director Li said as he walked outside: "You hide well, I'm coming."

  "Bang bang, bang bang." Director Li said as he pretended to be a secret agent, hunching his back and looking around cautiously before walking in.

  "Ah, I've been hit by you." Li Kezhang said as he fell to the ground at once.

  "Dad." Little Li Li called out as she came over to her father's side from the bed: "Dad, Dad, are you okay, Dad?"

  She was just a little kid, after all. Seeing her father suddenly collapse to the ground, she thought something had happened to him and rushed over to Director Li's side, shouting loudly.

  At this time, Li Kezhang suddenly got up from the ground and hugged his daughter, but it was Xiao Lili who was frightened.

  "Dad, you're so mean! I don't want to play anymore." Little Lili said and was about to leave from Mr. Li's body.

  "Come on, let's play again." Li Kechang suddenly seemed to have sparked his childhood spirit and smiled at his daughter.

  "Bang bang." Then, the father and daughter began firing at each other.

  "Oh no, Daddy I've been shot." Little Li Li said and fell into Director Li's arms.

  "Oh no, Lili, what are you saying. Such inauspicious words, don't say them again." Along with the voice, Liu Mei walked in.

  "We were just joking around." said Li Kechang with a smile.

  "You can't say such things even in jest." Liu Mei said, looking at the father and daughter.

  "Daddy, I want you to carry me." Suddenly, Little Li said.

  "Alright, you're all sweaty now." Director Li said with a smile as he looked at his daughter.

  "Dad, you're sweating here too." Little Li Li said, pointing at her father's chest.

  "Alright, Daddy will lift you," he said immediately and bent down to pick up his daughter, lifting her up again and again.

  But who would have thought that as soon as he put his daughter down, he himself closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

  Liu Yumei was shocked and quickly squatted down, shouting loudly: "Qiming, Qiming."

  The daughter next to him thought that her father was pretending again like the last time because of the experience she had just now, and said: "Dad is fine."

  But when she saw that her father still didn't move despite her mother's repeated calls, she immediately panicked and shouted loudly: "Dad, Dad, are you okay? Don't scare me, Dad!"

  In a hospital ward, Liu Yumei had just finished giving Li Kechang an injection. Li Kechang used his right hand to press the injection site on his left arm, looking at his beloved Dr. Liu Mei.

  Liu Yumei looked at her husband Li Kechang with great worry and said: "You have been poisoned."

  "What are you talking about? How could I be poisoned?" Li Kezhang said disbelievingly as he looked at his loved one Liu Yumei.

  "The poison in you is the same as Feng Gang's toxin. The test results were done by me." Liu Yuemei said very affirmatively.

  "Is it?" asked Director Li.

  At this time, the situation in the telegraph room appeared before his eyes.

  Warrior Ding Si said in disbelief: "How can that be? I clearly heard he had a radio. Or did he move it, but where could he have moved it to?"

  Li Kezhang looked at him, picked up a teacup from the table and took a sip of tea, only to discover that he had drunk from the wrong cup. The cup he drank from was actually Feng Gang's.

  "Sorry, I drank from your cup by mistake." Li Kezhang said apologetically to Feng Gang.

  "It's okay, I just brewed that tea." Feng Gang raised his head and smiled at Li Kechang.

  "It's a good thing you didn't drink much, just one mouthful, and you still have your life." Liu Yumei said with great concern.

  "Plum, is my condition dangerous?" Li Kechang asked his beloved wife Dr. Liu Yumei.

  Liu Yumei listened, shook her head gently, and tidied up the injection equipment. She said softly: "There is no life-threatening danger for the time being, but this toxin is very severe. It will slowly destroy your brain nerves, and eventually, all of your organs will fail."

  "No way." Director Li looked at Liu Yuemei in disbelief and asked.

  "This toxin is very special. This injection of mine can only slow down the spread of the toxin. Qiming, you must be hospitalized immediately, I will give you treatment." Liu Yumei said to Li Kechang with great urgency.

  "I can't be hospitalized, Mei. You know how complicated the situation is now. How can I be hospitalized?" Director Li said anxiously as soon as he heard it.

  "You must be hospitalized." Liu Yumei said firmly.

  "I cannot be hospitalized. I am in charge of this operation." said Director Li.

  "But you are my husband, the father of my daughter. If you have feelings for this family, then you must listen to me." Liu Yuemei said, grabbing Li Kechang's arm and looking at him deeply.

  Li Kechang listened to Liu Yumei's words and couldn't find a better reason for the time being, but after a brief pause, he said: "Alright, alright, but I won't be hospitalized."

  Saying so, Director Li struggled free from his wife Liu Yuemei's hand and strode out hastily.

  "You." Liu Yumei looked at her husband walking away from her side, furrowed her brow and said softly with great concern.

  In the interrogation room of the Public Security Bureau, Niu Waizai sat with handcuffs on his hands, facing Li Kechang. Li Kechang's two eyes were like two sharp daggers, piercing into the other's psychology.

  Next to Director Li sat a big man who was holding a pen and preparing to take notes.

  "Niu Waizi, do you think that we have no choice but to believe you, and there's no other way?" Li Kezhang asked, staring at Niu Waizi.

  "I've said all I need to say. It's up to you now." Niu Waizi said lazily, looking at Li Kechang.

  "Niu Waizi, you say that what's between us is a political struggle. If it's as you say, then your political struggle involves assassination, explosions, and destruction. In that case, your politics should all die." Li Kezhang said to Niu Waizi.

  Niu Waizi looked at Li Kezhang without saying a word.

  "Niu Waizi, I'm telling you, I Li Qiming am a man who values credit and reputation. If you can cooperate with our actions, I will definitely let our government be lenient on you." Director Li said to Niu Waizi.

  "Can I really trust you?" Niu Waizi asked Li Kezhang with a somewhat distrustful look.

  "You can certainly trust me, I'm a man of my word. But it still depends on how well you cooperate." Director Li said to Niu Waizi.

  "But I know very little." Niu Waizi said with a somewhat embarrassed tone.

  "Then tell me everything you know." Director Li said to Niu Waizi.

  "The old man and the fox want to meet at my place." said Niu Guaizi as he watched them leave.

  "What time exactly?" asked Director Li.

  "Just at that moment..." Niu Waizi was about to speak, but then a notice that had been inserted between a stack of banknotes flashed before his eyes:

  Meet at Niúwǎi Zi Xiāng Huǒ Pù on August 15th.

  Right, I won't tell them the real time. Just say a date earlier than this day and let them go crazy. Niu Waizi said to himself secretly.

  Thinking so, Niu Waizi said: "It's on the 16th."

  "Are you sure it's on the 16th?" Director Li asked Niu Waizi.

  "It's settled, no problem, it's on the 16th," said Niu Waizi with great certainty.

  In the laboratory of the hospital, Li Yumei was flipping through a yellowed and thick book. After reading for a while, she put the book on the table beside her, furrowed her brow, sat down and started writing a letter. At this time, she was writing a letter to a Soviet scientist asking for help.

  She thought as she wrote in fluent and beautiful Russian:

  Dear Teacher Andre:

  I am writing this letter to you today as an urgent appeal for help, hoping to get your assistance and understanding.

  My husband was poisoned while on a mission, and the toxin he ingested is very similar to the one developed by Unit 371 of the Japanese invading army.

  I currently can't find a better solution, so I hope that respected teachers will provide help and guidance.

  Your student?

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