Abnormal old Wang

  "What news? What news?" Mrs. Chen asked loudly as she stared at Chen Xiru.

  "Shh, madam, keep your voice down, don't let the servants hear." Chen Xiru said to his wife with an unusually urgent gesture of his hands.

  "You've done it all, and you're still afraid of others hearing about it. It's even better if they do hear about it." Mrs. Chen said loudly with a flick of her hand, full of indignation.

  "What did I do? What did I..." Chen Xiru turned around and looked back, frowning and waving her hand. She said loudly and anxiously.

  "You know what you've done in your own heart..."

  Chen Tai wanted to continue speaking, but Chen Xiru hastily stretched out her hand to stop her: "She has a lead on the Communist Party."

  "Don't tease me, don't tease me. You often talk about catching Communist Party members, but how many have you actually caught? It's laughable." Mrs. Chen said disdainfully, and then sat down on the stool by the window, starting to groom her fingernails.

  "Madam, listen to me, Zhang Wenguang's death is connected with our internal ghost. Now that we have the Communist Party's clue, this internal ghost will surface immediately." Chen Xiru said with a smile, gesturing with his hands as he looked at his wife.

  "Where is the traitor? Don't touch me. Where is the traitor?" Mrs. Chen was grooming her fingers, saw her husband's hand about to slap hers, and slapped it away, sneering at her husband Chen Xiru as she asked.

  "This traitor." Chen Xiru smiled and responded after a moment of thought: "Madam, it will be clear soon. Hehe, just wait and see."

  As he spoke, he went to stroke his wife's arm. His wife slapped him and sneered: "I'm not allowed, you people can investigate the Communist Party, a bunch of useless things."

  Next to a public phone in a restaurant, business was also very good inside the store. Liu Shijiang was making a call to the newspaper.

  "Hello, connect me to the Red Star News Agency, I have a scoop on the student movement." Liu Shijiang said.

  But the other party told him that someone had already given the newspaper a scoop, which made Liu Shijiang feel quite surprised.

  Who was it that rushed ahead of him to inform the newspaper? Could it be Zhao Junhua? Liu Shiqiang put down the phone, walking while thinking.

  He decided to go find Lao Wei, the superior of the underground party.

  At night, in a hotel.

  Liu Shijiang wanted to tell Old Wei that he had already been informed that someone had exposed the scandal to the newspaper.

  "How is that possible. If someone did this, it should be approved by the superior." Old Wei listened and was also shocked, he looked at Liu Shi Qiang with a bit of surprise and asked.

  "Then who should this person be?" Liu Shijiang thought and asked.

  "Could it be Wei Zhipin from your Jiangnan Military Bureau?" Old Wei looked at Liu Shijiang and asked.

  "It shouldn't be. Given his character, he wouldn't stoop to doing something like that behind someone's back." Liu Shijiang furrowed his brow and thought deeply, saying: "Could it be her?"

  "Who?" Old Wei immediately looked at him and asked.

  "By the way, how's Cai Mengyao's fundraising going recently?" Liu Shijiang asked after a moment of contemplation.

  "She recently went to Chen Xiru's place and then it was just home, the military department, two points in a straight line. The people who saw her came back and said that apart from our people seeing her, there were others who also saw her." Old Wei said to Liu Shiqiang.

  "What about others? How could this be? What's the origin of Cai Mengyao?" After hearing Old Wei's words, a series of question marks appeared in Liu Shi Qiang's mind.

  At this time, in the office of the action team, Mei Wenjie was repeatedly studying the letter. At this moment, she held the letter paper and looked at it as if she hoped to find some clues about our party's presence here, but no matter how hard she tried, it was all in vain.

  Just as she was feeling a bit disheartened, he came to the window with a letter in his hand, holding it up to the sunlight. At that moment, a gentle breeze blew by, and she seemed to catch a whiff of a familiar scent.

  To confirm the existence of this smell, she repeatedly fanned the letter paper in the gentle breeze and brought it to her nose to take a sniff, confirming that the smell indeed existed.

  "Rice wine dregs." She didn't realize she had spoken out loud.

  Why is there wine sediment on this letter paper? She returned to her own desk with this question, and thought about it with her own hands supporting the desk.

  Suddenly, an idea struck her: "The wine lees shop."

  At this thought, a faint sense of joy arose in his heart. Immediately, she picked up the phone and said: "Hello, members of the action team, come to the conference room for a meeting right away."

  In Mei Wenjie's office, a dozen or so male and female little agents stood in front of Mei Wenjie. Mei Wenjie pushed a topographic map to the front of the desk with his hand, then put his hands into his pockets and looked at them saying: "This is the address, everyone take a good look. Two houses in the city, one of which is a hotel. If I'm not mistaken, these two Communist Party members should be inside."

  "Give me a household by household search, don't miss a single one. Did you hear that?"

  "Understood." The little agents almost chimed in unison.

  "Captain, what if I'm recognized by them?" asked the little special agent wearing a black silk shirt.

  "It shouldn't be a problem, just put on some makeup and they won't recognize you," Mei Wenjie said with great confidence.

  "Yes." The little agent replied.

  "Departure."

  "Yes."

  The little rascals all went out one after another.

  In the office, Mei Wenjie supported the desk with both hands, lowered his head and thought for a moment. He seemed to have thought of something, so he immediately came to the door of Liu Shijiang's office and smiled at Liu Shijiang inside: "Secretary Liu, you won't think I'll be back so soon, will you?"

  As she spoke, a triumphant smile spread across her face, as if to say to Liu Shijiang, "You see, I won't lose to you."

  But she could never have imagined what was going to happen next would make her so angry that she would be fuming with rage.

  At this time, in my liberated area, the Kuomintang secret agents were also carrying out a series of sabotage activities.

  In a dimly lit small room, two short-sleeved male agents were holding down a crying man leaning against the wall, with his wife and two children kneeling beside him.

  At this time, the fox standing beside a large wardrobe was saying slowly: "This time, if you don't go, your wife and children will be killed one by one. In that case, your wife and children would have died for you."

  Listening to the fox's words, the man looked at his wife and children with a very frightened gaze, then looked at the fox on one side. He was just "eh eh" moving his mouth, unable to speak.

  His wife, who was kneeling beside him, looked at her husband and shook her head desperately.

  "Put it on him, you have thirty minutes, if you don't see the wax figure explode at that time, what you see will be the corpses of your wife and children."

  As he spoke, the fox nodded its head slightly outside, and the two agents escorted the man out of the house and walked forward, coming to a fork in the road.

  "Halt." The fox said with his back to the man: "Alright. Remember, thirty minutes time. Do you know what your target is?"

  "I know, I know." The man trembled as he looked at him and said in a fearful tone.

  "Relax a bit, just think of your wife and kids, you'll relax." The fox said slowly.

  The man's body was already tied up with explosives, and the sweat on his forehead was slowly dripping down.

  "Let's go."

  "Yes."

  The man responded with a grunt and continued walking forward.

  On the stairs of the Public Security Bureau, Director Li was walking down from upstairs, and Ding Si tightly followed him to the downstairs.

  "What are you following me for?" Li Kezhang stopped and turned around, smiling as he asked.

  "I know Director Li wants to smoke." Ding Si looked at Director Li and said hastily, as he took out the pack of cigarettes that the director had given him.

  "You know I don't smoke much, why give me cigarettes? I won't smoke." Li Kezhang said as he walked forward.

  Ding Si followed him down.

  "You're following me like this, there must be something, say it?" Li Kezhang said with a smile.

  "Director Li, I also want to have a surname with you." Ding Si said, looking at Director Li.

  "Alright, I've long considered you as my brother. You can take the surname Li." Director Li helped him fasten his windbreaker and patted his shoulder, saying.

  "Director Nuo, can you give me a name?" Ding Si asked.

  "Changing names is a troublesome thing, I'll think about it carefully later." He said as he walked further down.

  As soon as he arrived downstairs, he saw a man rushing in hastily.

  "Old Wang, how did you come?" Ding Si looked at the man and asked with a smile.

  "Mmm," the man who was also called Old Wang muttered to himself as he hastily continued up the stairs.

  "Old Wang, are you on duty today?" Director Li asked, looking at Old Wang.

  "Oh, Old Zhang is feeling unwell today, let me cover his shift." Then Old Wang hastily went upstairs.

  "Didn't you think Old Wang seemed a bit unusual today?" Director Li asked Ding Si.

  Yes.

  They went down while talking.

  The man called Old Wang walked all the way to the translation room of the Intelligence Section.

  At this time, many intelligence personnel were busy in the telegraph room.

  "What's going on?" A telegraph operator suddenly stood up and asked.

  Several others also nodded and asked: "What's going on?"

  "It might be a problem with the line."

  "Then hurry up and get someone to fix it."

  The people in the intelligence department were already very anxious at this time.

  At this time, someone suddenly saw the person called Lao Wang walking over and immediately thought to say to him: "Lao Wang, come quickly and take a look, it's broken there."

  "Oh, oh." Old Wang responded and came to the back of the host, looked up. But when he saw that there was no one around him, he immediately untied his clothes and revealed the explosives on his body.