Volume 1 Chapter 55 The Rival in Love

  He arrived at the prison cell where Yan Li was being held.

  "Be strict with words."

  He called out softly. Upon hearing the sound, Yan Liyan came to the door from inside, and this person took up a gun, pointing it at his head "bang" went off a single shot.

  The gunshot soon alarmed all the public security soldiers of Li's Public Security Bureau, and they immediately flew to the place where the gun was fired from various places.

  As the spy just arrived at the stairs, a public security warrior rushed towards him. The spy raised his hand and fired a shot, and the public security warrior who was rushing up fell down with a loud noise.

  The other public security warriors were shooting at the agent in a flurry, rushing upwards.

  That agent also shot at the warriors rushing up from below with a high-handed attitude.

  A loud crash. Another warrior fell down.

  At this time, warriors also rushed over from above. Seeing that he had nowhere to escape, he immediately rushed towards a window beside him and jumped outwards with a leap.

  A dull thud was heard and the spy fell to the ground, dead. He lay face down on the ground with a large pool of blood beside his head.

  In a simple small hut, the fox is writing with his brush, and several people are standing beside him.

  At this time, he put down the brush in his hand, looked at the poem he had written, and read it out loud:

  "Pity Qin Shi Huang and Emperor Wu of Han"

  Slightly inferior in literary style.

  Tang Dynasty Song Ancestor

  Slightly windy.

  A legendary figure of his generation

  Genghis Khan

  Only knows how to shoot the big eagle with a bow and arrow.

  Mao Dong's poem is indeed majestic! Mao Dong is truly a great man of his generation, unmatched. However, from now on, it's my turn. All that has happened to the heroes and outstanding figures of the past will be surpassed by me.

  "Look again this morning."

  At this time, a little spy walked in and said to him: "Sir, the snake is dead."

  "Dying is good, it's clean and efficient. The snake truly lives up to its name." The fox said slowly.

  At this time his eyes were shining with excitement.

  At this time, Niu Waizi, who was sitting in the prison cell, was thinking that his son had finally escaped danger this time, but what about next time? How should I think of a way to help him escape next time?

  The Communist Party will not give up easily, they will definitely pursue relentlessly.

  In the conference room of our public security bureau.

  The director is convening a meeting with several department heads.

  "Everyone sit down," said the director, waving his hand at everyone and sitting down with them.

  "Comrades, now our work is extremely arduous, and the clues we need have basically all been cut off." The director said to everyone.

  "Director, Yun Luming and Feng Gang have both made the ultimate sacrifice. What about our code-breaking work?" Li Kezhang said to the director at this time.

  "This password has already been sent to the superior, and they will gather experts to help us decipher it soon." The director looked at Li Ke Chang and said: "Now what we need is to find a new clue."

  "I'd rather have the agents continue their activities, as long as they do, they'll definitely reveal their weaknesses. This will be beneficial for us to continue our work." Director Li said thoughtfully.

  "Right, when we're eliminating the enemy, we must pay even more attention to protecting ourselves." The director looked at everyone and reminded them.

  At this time, in the Garrison Command's torture chamber in Jiangnan District

  Han Yingchun and Ma Jiping sat facing each other.

  On one side stood a plainclothesman holding a leather whip.

  "What's so urgent that you're looking for me?" Ma Ji Ping asked Han Ying Chun.

  "I want to have a chat with you." Han Yingchun said, looking at Ma Jiping.

  At this time, in the torture chamber of the Military Bureau in Jiangnan District.

  Han Yingchun was already seated there. Ma Jiping came over with his clothes and sat down inside the table, then asked: "I heard you were looking for me?"

  "Right. I wanted to talk to you." Han Ying Chun said, looking at him.

  "Let's chat, okay." Maji Ping put on his suit, straightened it out, and leaned his hands on the table, smiling as he said: "What shall we talk about? Hmm. Your Beijing comrades, your radio station, and your channel. I'm not even interested in these things."

  He said and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and put it on the table.

  "What are you interested in?" Han Ying Chun asked him.

  As he spoke, he reached out his hand to take the pack of cigarettes.

  "What I'm interested in doesn't matter, what matters is that I think you're more interested in it." Maji Ping said, picking up the pack of cigarettes and shaking them while looking at him with a mocking tone.

  Unable to get cigarettes, Han Yingchun sat up straight and said with his head down: "No, I'm not interested."

  Although he said so with his head down, his two eyes were tightly staring at that pack of cigarettes.

  "That was a wrong guess. I hate it when people make me guess this and that." Maggie flipped the cigarette in her hand, sneering: "Alright, I have something else to do."

  Ma Ji Ping said and stood up and walked out.

  Han Yingchun swallowed hard, turned his eyes and suddenly stood up from the stool, came to Ma Jiping's face, looked at him anxiously and said: "Director Ma. I, I confess. I confess that I am interested in this, what's wrong with that?"

  "Honesty is a bit better. As long as you listen to me, it's yours." Maggie Ping Huangzhe said with a smile, looking at the pack of cigarettes in his hand.

  Han Yingchun stared intently at the cigarette in Ma Jiping's hand, swallowing his saliva as he reached out to take it. He snatched the cigarette from Ma Jiping's hand and hastily opened the pack, pulling one out and putting it to his mouth. Huang Ji was busy searching for a match.

  "And I guarantee you'll be drawing it often in the future." Magi said looking at him.

  At this time, Han Yingchun searched his pockets but couldn't find any matches. Ma Jiping stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and the agent standing beside him took out the red-hot iron from the brazier and brought it to his face to light it up.

  Han Yingchun was taken aback at first, but after understanding the situation, he lit a cigarette with an electric iron and puffed heavily, not even caring about the coughing fit that followed.

  Ma Ji Ping stood beside him, looking at his disheveled appearance with a sarcastic smile.

  After finishing a cigarette, Han Yingchun finally looked up at Ma Jiping and said: "Director Ma, what instructions do you have?"

  Han Yingchun lit another cigarette and smoked fiercely, his good clothes stained with wolfberry juice. The little special agent on the side couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

  Ma Ji Ping looked at him and just snorted with a hum in his nose, his face full of mockery and self-satisfaction.

  In Chen Xiru's office, Maji Ping stood in front of him and said: "Director, Mr. Han Yingchun has now been controlled by us, he is obedient to our demands."

  Chen Xiru sat in the chair, listening to him, and saw Ma Jiping finish speaking, half-closing his eyes, thinking for a moment before asking: "He won't be faking surrender, will he?"

  "Absolutely not, let alone now sending him to join the troops as an undercover agent, even if he were ordered to pick up a gun and go to the front lines to kill the Communist bandits, there would be no second thoughts." Ma Ji Ping said with great confidence, smiling, and unintentionally swayed his slightly chubby body.

  As he spoke, Chen Xiru looked at him and listened. At this time, he smiled and said: "So desperate?"

  "Absolute loyalty." Maji Ping said very confidently.

  Chen Xiru listened, and a smile also appeared on his face. He said: "It's only been three days, and it's already effective." As he spoke, he stood up and looked at Ma Jiping, saying: "Ma Jiping, you have made a great contribution!"

  "The director has a way of cultivating, and his subordinates dare not take credit for themselves." Ma Ji said with a smile, puffing out his chest.

  Chen Xiru smiled and turned around, raising his head to smile and say: "Take him to the execution ground and shoot him."

  He said, and turned around again.

  "Yes." Magui Ping responded with a grunt, but he immediately thought to himself if he had misheard and hastily asked: "Director, what did you just say?"

  Chen Xiru turned around and looked at Ma Jiping, saying: "I said take him to the execution ground and shoot him, didn't you understand?"

  "Why? Director, it's finally... " Ma Jiping furrowed his brow, looking at Chen Xiru with great puzzlement.

  Before Maji Ping finished speaking, Chen Xiru hurriedly smiled and shook his hand to stop Maji Ping's words, saying: "Han Yingchun has been in our Jiangnan Bureau for three or four days, that is to say he was captured no more than three days ago. An undercover agent did not contact his superiors for a long time."

  The Communist Party is not stupid. What does this mean? There's only one outcome: Han Yingchun was exposed and caught.

  What the Communist Party wants to know most is whether Han Yingchun has defected or not. If we bring him to the execution ground to be shot,

  That's what I'm saying, Han Yingchun is a good guy, he'd rather die than surrender. The Communist Party will have to rescue him from execution. Haha, this way, first, we can lure the Communist Party into our trap, and second, we can let Han Yingchun return safely.

  "These three have come... In short, it's a case of killing three birds with one stone."

  Chen Sih-rueh said with a smile of triumph, as if victory was already within his grasp, while slowly pacing back and forth.

  Maji Ping, who was standing in front of him, had his previous doubts dispelled and finally understood, a look of pride appearing on his face.

  "Ginger is still spicy when it's old. The director's move was really too clever." At this time, Maji Ping finally said such a sentence from the bottom of his heart.

  At this time, Chen Xiru stood at the window with his hands behind his back, seemingly thinking about something. Maybe he was excited about his plan.

  "Director, how can we let the Communist Party know that we are going to execute Han Yingchun?" Ma Jiping asked Chen Xiru.

  At this time, Chen Xiru listened and walked to the front of Maji Ping from the window and said: "I say Maji Ping, you are usually so clever, why are you so stupid today?"

  Ma Ji Ping rolled his eyes, thought for a moment, still couldn't think of any good solution, so he could only laugh and say: "Hehe, please, Director, please instruct."

  Chen Xiru listened, swayed his body, pointed at him with his hand and said: "Don't we have a radio station that cracked the Communist Party's code? Now is the time to use it."

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