Looking at Huo Junyun, who looked depressed, Li Caihong's heart sank, and she felt a little distressed. She squeezed her husband's hands tightly, "Junyun, no matter what happens, tell me, we are husband and wife, and we will face it together." .”
Huo Junyun let out a long sigh, "Caihong, I went to have a meal today, and it tasted like nothing." Li Caihong held her husband's hand. She knew that all she could do now was listen.
"Many old friends are here." Huo Junyun smiled bitterly. "District Director Jian Zhiping."
"Director of the District Radio Station, Kai Yixiu." "Assistant to the District Director of Suhu District, Hu Jie."
"And Huang Su, the chief of the Shanghai Division Intelligence Section..."
Every time Huo Junyun said a name, Li Caihong's heart skipped a beat. These were the senior officials of Zhongtong Suhu District. What kind of dinner was this? It actually brought together the entire senior management of Zhongtong Suhu District.
"Is District Chief Xu at the dinner?" Li Caihong immediately asked the question she was most concerned about. Huo Junyun shook his head, "This meal is hosted by Director Su."
"Jun Yun, you can't make trouble with them." Li Caihong quickly persuaded, "Su Chende wants to compete for the position of district chief, so let him compete. Neither Su Chende nor Xu Zhaolin are easy to get along with. We will not wade into this muddy water."
Huo Junyun looked at his wife in shock, and then realized that his wife had misunderstood:
Li Caihong probably thought that this dinner party was convened in private by Su Chende. Su Chende wanted to compete for the position of district mayor and conspired to win over the high-level officials of Suhu District to rebel against district chief Xu Zhaolin.
.....
"Rainbow is not what you think." Huo Junyun shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "It would be better if it was what you said."
He felt extremely bitter in his heart. If he could choose, he would even prefer the situation as his wife guessed.
Li Caihong looked at her husband blankly. After Huo Junyun said this, how could she not guess what her husband was talking about for this meal.
"Junyun, you, them."
"Yes, Su Chende voted for the Secret Service Headquarters. He was not the only one. Su Chende handed over the Suhu District list, and everyone else also followed Su Chende..."
"So, what about you?" Li Caihong asked, but she knew the answer as soon as the words came out of her mouth. If the husband had not taken refuge in the secret service headquarters, how could he have come back safe and sound?
"Did they torture you?" Li Caihong quickly stood up and checked her husband's body.
"No." Huo Junyun smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Su Chende knows me, and he knows that torture cannot make me surrender." Li Caihong immediately understood that the secret service headquarters must have used her and her children's lives to coerce her husband. She couldn't help but sit down on the stool.
Everything seems to be a time cycle. A few years ago, my husband was "forced" to betray the Red Party and join the Party Affairs Investigation Department.
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"What do they want you to do?" Li Caihong asked nervously, "Junyun, you have to think twice this time, absolutely not, absolutely not..."
For his previous betrayal of the Red Party, Huo Junyun gave the account to the Fanan District Youth League Committee of the Red Party, and later directly to the Central Committee of the Red Party and League, which resulted in the Red Party and League organization being almost destroyed and causing numerous casualties.
It can be said that Huo Junyun completely broke with the Red Party and formed a life-or-death feud.
Now if Zhongtong is betrayed again, then China is so big that there is no place for their husband and wife? "Su Chende asked me for District Chief Xu's address." Huo Junyun said.
"You said it?" Li Caihong asked hurriedly.
Xu Zhaolin is Xue Yingzhen's direct favorite general. This person was sold through her husband's mouth. So, one can imagine how Xue Yingzhen would hate it.
"No." Huo Junyun hugged his frightened wife, "I pretended to Su Chende that I didn't know the address of District Chief Xu." Huo Junyun was struggling and bitter in his heart.
He knew that the reason why Su Chende let him go home was to deceive the district chief Xu Zhaolin.
At that time, facing Su Chende's coercion and inducement, Huo Junyun struggled internally and weighed the pros and cons, but did not immediately provide Xu Zhaolin's address. He only said that Xu Zhaolin would have a phone call with him the next day.
Su Chende wants him
Steal Xu Zhaolin on the phone and trick him out...
"What are you going to do?" Li Caihong asked.
"I, I don't know." Huo Junyun held his head in pain.
Hao Zai skillfully turned the steering wheel and drove the car into the courtyard of the central patrol room. I saw Datulu hurriedly coming down the steps to welcome him.
Cheng Qianfan narrowed his eyes, Da Toulu was waiting for him on purpose, something must have happened. "Inspector," Da Toulu said as he helped open the car door.
"Follow me to the office." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Da Toulu realized that he was confused and said quickly.
Cheng Qianfan glanced at Hao Zai and took the briefcase handed over by Hao Zai.
Back in the office, Cheng Qianfan took off his uniform jacket, stood at the window and moved his neck. Datou Lu diligently made a cup of tea and said, "Inspector, drink tea."
"Hmm." Cheng Qianfan returned to the chair and sat down, picked up the tea cup, took a sip carefully, and then looked at Da Toulu, "Don't be impatient when things happen, be calm."
"Yes." Datulu said.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Cheng Qianfan asked calmly.
"Inspector, my subordinates captured Mei Wuming's men." Da Toulu said, "It's the Lei Zi who always follows Mei Wuming."
When Cheng Qianfan heard this, he stood up suddenly and reprimanded, "Are you sure it's that Lei Zi? Why didn't you tell such an important thing earlier?" "It's my subordinate's fault. I was confused just now and forgot... "Da Toulu said with a look of shame on his face.
Cheng Qianfan waved his hands with a serious expression, "Where is the person?" "In the torture room." Datou Lu said.
"Lead the way." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Datulu said as he walked, "This man is hiding at the pier, trying to get through..."...
Peter's eyes rested on a young man.
As if sensing the gaze from the foreign patrolman, the man hid in the crowd. "Officer Pete, you can pass." The Japanese sergeant at the checkpoint handed Peter his ID.
If it were other French guys, he wouldn't mind making things difficult. Previously, the imperial officer at Waibaidu Bridge deliberately played tricks on a British officer and his wife, making them undress and undergo inspection. This matter was reported within the Locust Army. It is said to be a good talk.
However, Pete is different.
To be precise, this person has a good relationship with Xiao Cheng, and he is also one of the owners behind Jiujiu Trading.
Not to mention that the superiors have already said hello, Jiujiu Trading's supplies will be given special care. Mr. Cheng, who has always been close to the empire, treats the Locust Army warriors, even ordinary checkpoint soldiers, very generously. The Locust Army treats Cheng Qianfan’s impression was very good.
The most important thing is that the sergeant had already received a secret notification from his commander that all the caravans from Jiujiu Trading would be allowed to go. Peter waved his hand, and the transportation team of Jiujiu Trading, a convoy of dozens of people, passed through the checkpoint in a mighty manner.
Peter's eyes lingered vaguely on the man hiding in the caravan. His heart was always tense. After waiting for the caravan to pass customs smoothly, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then went up. He got his own car and passed the checkpoint.
...
Central patrol room, interrogation room.
Cheng Qianfan grabbed the man's chin, his voice was cold and his expression was gloomy, "Tell me your real name and position."
The man glared at Cheng Qianfan fiercely and spat out blood on Vice President Cheng's face. Mr. Cheng raised his right wrist and wiped the blood from his face with his white glove.
He nodded his forehead slightly and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Tough guy, great! Very good!" He pointed at the man with his finger, "Cheng Mou admires the most talented man in his life."
With that said, with a cold snort, Cheng Qianfan took off his blood-stained white gloves and threw them directly into the burning charcoal brazier. "Torture!" Cheng Qianfan said through gritted teeth.
As soon as Cheng Qianfan finished speaking, Datou Lu, who was already prepared, picked up the red-hot soldering iron and pressed it hard on the man's body. The red iron is branded on a person's body, making a sound
The smell of burnt flesh hit him, and the man screamed and fainted.
Da Toulu poured a basin of cold water down, and the man faintly woke up.
However, whether it was subsequent beatings with a whip soaked in water or other cruel punishments, the man still gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Not only did he not confess, he also kept insulting "Mr. Xiao Cheng" as if he was seeking death.
"Cheng Qianfan, you bastard. I'm an anti-Japanese bastard. You're a bastard who helps the tyrants commit evil." "Cheng Qianfan, you, the ancestor of the Cheng family, are so ashamed! Why do you have such a weakling?"
Datou Lu looked at Cheng Qianfan worriedly. He was afraid that Cheng Qianfan would get angry when he was scolded, so he shot this person.
He had already learned from the Special Higher Education Department that Mei Wuming was Su Chende, the deputy director of Suhu District of Zhongtong. This person was a close associate of Mei Wuming and must have a high status within Suhu District of Zhongtong. The fish fell into his hands. It would be a great achievement if we could obtain important information about the Central Unification Su-Shanghai District from this person.
Cheng Qianfan didn't seem to care at all about the insults of the man nicknamed "Leizi": You are scolding Cheng Qianfan, it's none of my business...
He sat on the swivel chair, leaned forward slightly, and stared at the items on the table carefully. The items on the table were all found from "Leiko".
A pack of Marlboro cigarettes.
Cheng Qianfan picked up the cigarette and looked at it. There were three more cigarettes in the cigarette box.
He casually pulled out a cigarette, first held it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, then carefully pinched it with his hands, and finally cut it open with a razor blade for inspection. No foreign matter was found in the cigarette.
He picked up the other two cigarettes, squeezed them, crushed them and threw them aside. There is also a pocket watch.
Cheng Qianfan opened his pocket watch.
The hands of the pocket watch are still spinning, but there are cracks on the surface, which may have been broken when the person was arrested. His eyes narrowed, and there was a photo in his pocket watch.
It was a middle-aged woman with a smile. In her arms was a male doll wearing a tiger head hat. He first looked at the pocket watch. It was a very new pocket watch and should not be used for more than a week.
Then he touched the photo with his hand and rubbed it carefully.
A smile appeared on Cheng Qianfan's lips, "Send someone to Yingda Hotel to check on this woman and child." The pocket watch is new.
This pocket watch is a smuggled product that was only launched in Shanghai in the past six months.
The most important thing is that the latest batch of pocket watches of the same model are sold through the "Jiujiu Trading" trade route. Among them, the one with the largest distribution volume in the French Concession is the Yingda store on Father Jin Road.
There is a Yingda Hotel next to Yingda Store.
Cheng Qianfan concluded that the woman and child were in Shanghai and staying at the Yingda Hotel for three reasons: The pocket watch was new and was purchased within a week.
The photo is new, which means it was taken in Shanghai and recently.
There is a photo studio on Father Jin Road where Yingda Trading Company is located, and the tape material of this photo is the one commonly used by this photo studio.
Therefore, Cheng Qianfan speculated that the woman and child in the photo of "Leizi" are still in Shanghai, and are most likely staying at the Yingda Hotel.
Sure enough, as soon as Cheng Qianfan said those words, Lei Zi's expression changed. "Cheng Qianfan, if it's not harming your wife and children, you will die a good death!"
Cheng Qianfan ignored the insults from 'Leizi'. He lit a cigarette, took a breath of comfort, crossed his legs, and hummed a tune.
Xue Huali Road, where the Central Patrol Room is located, is very close to Father Jin Road.
Soon, the patrol caught the woman and the boy, about four or five years old, in a room of Yingda Hotel.
"His dad." The woman looked like a timid housewife, holding her child tightly, her legs were shaking. Then she saw her husband's bloody body, and she was about to rush over with the child in her arms.
"Let go, why are you holding me back?" Cheng Qianfan waved his hand, "A family reunion is a great joy, don't hold me back." The patrolman let go.
The woman hugged the child and rushed to the man's side. Looking at her scarred husband, the woman burst into tears. The male baby in the woman's arms was frightened and cried heartbrokenly.
Bang bang bang.
Cheng Qianfan patted
Hand, "What a wonderful mother-in-law, what a wonderful child."
He came over.
The woman was frightened and backed away desperately with her child in her arms, and finally leaned into the side of her husband who was tied to the rack.
"Cheng Qianfan, if you have the ability to come at me, bullying women and children is nothing!" The man roared and struggled desperately. "In one sentence, do you want to attack me?" Cheng Qianfan's eyes were serious, "I'm only asking this time. "
He stopped "Leizi" from speaking, "Think clearly before you answer me. If you answer wrongly, there will be two more corpses, one large and one small, in the Huangpu River tonight."
"Leizi" gritted his teeth and roared. His eyes were fixed on his wife and children. Finally, just when Cheng Qianfan's expression became more and more impatient, he sighed, "I said it."
...
Cheng Qianfan was overjoyed.
"Record." He looked at Da Toulu. "Name, where is your surname?"
"Wu Leisheng, from Teng County, Shandong Province." "Identity."
"Captain of the Shanghai Division Operations Brigade of the Central Command's Su-Shanghai District."
Datou Lu, who was taking notes in person, raised his head and looked at Wu Leisheng with a happy face. He judged that this person's identity was not simple, but he did not expect that this person's identity was more important than what he could guess.
This is indeed a big fish.
"Mei Wuming's identity." Cheng Qianfan suddenly asked.
Cheng Qianfan's question seemed to make Wu Leisheng somewhat silent. PS: Please subscribe, please reward, please vote monthly, thank you.
