Wu Tongguang must go to the Confucius Temple, Li Wutong is in danger, and the intelligence escorted is also in danger. He had a lot of thoughts in his heart, weighing the pros and cons. It is necessary to find an emergency contact person as soon as possible and pass on the information.

The contact person was on Confucius Temple Street, but did not mention the specific location. Wu Tongguang was afraid that he would miss the opportunity to connect, so he asked the driver to drive the car slower, and slower. The driver, Wang Gang, was in a clean-up operation, and Wu Tongguang blocked a shot for him.

"The deputy director is too timid. There are not many people on this street at all, and besides, what kind of technology do we have, are we afraid that we will not be able to hit someone? Wang Gang exaggeratedly swung the steering wheel from side to side, because he had been by Wu Tongguang's side for a long time, and his tone of voice was quite casual. As soon as he finished speaking, a man suddenly sprang out of the street and stopped sideways in front of the jeep.

Fortunately, Wang Gang was really not bragging, and with a bang, the jeep was firmly stepped on more than ten centimeters away from the visitor.

"Damn! If you want to die, why don't you go to be the cannon fodder of the devil in the early years, you have to come to find Lao Tzu's bad luck. Wang Gang rolled down the window and stuck his head out.

Wu Tongguang, who was frightened, had time to look at the person who stopped the car. I saw that this person was unkempt, and the clothes he was wearing were probably too old, or maybe the dirt and patches were too thick and too thick, and he couldn't tell what color it was. Looking at the way he was dressed, he was obviously a begging flower who was begging for food.

The beggar held a pair of allegro in his left and right hands, dancing like a windmill, and his whole body twisted into a whirlwind:

"Bamboo planks, bamboo planks, don't be annoyed, this chief. You have made a lot of credit in the eight-year War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, and you have killed the devils screaming. Right-handed gun, left-handed knife, mortars on his shoulders......"

"Damn, you should be a mule, so you can carry it." Wang Gang scolded with a smile again, waved his hand and was about to send the beggar away, Wu Tongguang asked softly, "Who is this person?" Why haven't you seen him in the past? ”

"You don't recognize him? The famous Chen madman near the Confucius Temple, his name is Chen Ziliang. I don't know what his parents think, a stinky begging for food, deserves to be called by this name. ”

Chen Ziliang? Wu Tongguang was secretly shocked, such a crazy and crazy flower child turned out to be his emergency contact?

Of course, Chen Ziliang must be using a beggar as a cover identity, but what kind of cover identity is not good, why do you pretend to be a flower child? The huge contrast between the general and the beggar, can the frequent joints in the future not arouse the suspicion of the enemy.

Wu Tongguang felt disappreciative in his heart, and was secretly complaining about his first contact, when suddenly a shrill siren came from the street entrance. Time did not allow him to continue to hesitate, so he quickly took out a roll of banknotes from his underwear pocket and handed it to Wang Gang, "A person who asks for food, what are you competing with him, give him this." ”

"Sir, where do you need to spend money on this madman, I can still afford this little money." Wang Gang pushed. Wu Tongguang sneered and said, "Can you hide your business from me?" I played the card with Lao He and them for half a night last night, and I lost my salary this month. ”

"I can't hide anything from you, sir." Wang Gang scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Last night, I won all the money of Lao He and them, but who knew that they didn't want to start, so I ...... the result."

The police car with the siren had already turned the corner and was coming this way. For the first time, Wu Tongguang was not worried that the police car was coming at them, but for fear of causing trouble, he stuffed the money into Wang Gang's hand: "Don't pull your pants to cover your face, I don't know what you are doing, hurry up and give the money to this madman, I have to rush to buy something." ”

After all, little people never dare to slack off on errands, Wang Gang hurriedly handed the money to Chen Ziliang: "Take the money and hurry up, almost delayed our deputy director." ”

"Why are you so fierce, it's not your money." Chen Ziliang took the money and was not busy leaving, took out two from it, but handed them back to Wu Tongguang, and said: "I Chen Crazy has never been greedy, as long as 100 yuan per person (during the Anti-Japanese War, the fiat currency issued by the government was seriously inflated, and now 100 yuan of fiat currency is enough to buy two baked cakes at most). ”

Wu Tongguang knew very well that Chen Ziliang would not do this for no reason, there must be a reason for him, he pinched it with his hand, and the two hundred yuan fiat currency returned were nothing unusual.

Wu Tongguang was surprised, the police car stopped in front of the jeep, and before the body could stop, five plainclothes people jumped down from it and fanned Chen Ziliang in the middle. Two of them rushed up one left and one right, twisting Chen Ziliang's arms behind him.

"What? Are you robbing the wrong one, I'm just a madman who asks for food......" Chen Ziliang struggled. Wu Tongguang recognized that the people who arrested Chen Ziliang were not ordinary policemen, but nine times out of ten they were people from the Party General Bureau.

Then, if it is someone from the Secret Bureau, at least he should know it, and even if he is not familiar with it, he should be familiar with it.

As soon as I got in touch with my superiors, I was exposed, which was really fucking unlucky. The matter has come to this point, and it is a bad idea to fight with these people. Wu Tongguang's hand that grabbed the pistol at his waist retracted. As a latent officer, the most basic qualities made him quickly suppress his impulse, and simply clasped his hands on his shoulders, calmly and leisurely to watch the excitement.

An older plainclothes finally jumped out of the police car, stepped in front of Chen Ziliang in a few steps, lifted his chin with his hand, smiled and grinned, showing two small buckteeth: "You're right, you are really a fake Chen madman, as for whether your real identity is asking for food, it's hard to say......"

It may be that Chen Ziliang gave up the struggle and loosened his grip on him a lot. Chen Ziliang's wrinkled face returned to what seemed to be an innate hippie smile: "Sir, my family has been asking for food for three generations, if you can make me don't have food in this life, my children and grandchildren will treat you as an ancestor and offer ......"

"Load! You still dare to pretend to me. Xiao Luoya slapped Chen Ziliang's face coldly.

A stream of blood flowed from the corners of Chen Ziliang's mouth, and because his hands were twisted behind his back, he wanted to wipe them but couldn't. Xiao Luoya hit Chen Ziliang's stomach with another punch, Chen Ziliang screamed, and his legs fell to the ground weakly.

Although it was only the first time they met, Wu Tongguang couldn't wait to pull out the pistol on his waist and collapse all the enemies with one shot. He pressed the urge strongly, and his hands on his shoulders did not move.

Any normal person is born with compassion, a madman was beaten for no reason, Wang Gang couldn't stand it, and slammed the car door and threw himself down. Wu Tongguang wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, the current situation is unclear, so it's good to let Wang Gang stir it up.

"Are you ashamed to beat a madman who asks for food?" Wang Gang put his hands on his waist and stood in front of Xiao Luoya.

The group of agents had already seen the jeep in front of them, and because they were so grippy that they didn't care who was sitting in the jeep, Wang Gang's earth-shattering voice made them really startled, and at the same time turned their heads to look over.