No matter what a person does, it is difficult to change his life habits, and Wei Changfeng, who was trying to find a flaw through Chen Ziliang's actions, was caught off guard, and two bubbles burned out of his face. Seeing that the chief was burned, Zheng Sen, the little bucktooth, curried favor and behaved, and could take the opportunity to take revenge on Chen Ziliang. Pulled out a pistol, put it on the top of the door, pressed it on Chen Ziliang's temple and said, "You dare to burn our stationmaster, Lao Tzu will kill you with one shot." ”

Chen Ziliang's face, which was originally dark because it was full of dirt, became sallow at the moment, his legs were weak, and he crawled to the ground. "Sir, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it......"

According to Wei Changfeng's judgment, Chen Ziliang was able to endure humiliation and humiliation, and did not hesitate to use his identity as a beggar as a cover, and he would certainly not be a small role in the Communist Party's organization, but now he doubted his judgment.

You can pretend anything, and can you pretend to change your face in an instant? Wei Changfeng was really unwilling, and it took a lot of effort to reconnoiter the secret stronghold of the Nanjing Municipal Committee of the Communist Party.

Wei Changfeng forcibly held back the pain on his face and the anger in his heart, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the tea on his cheeks, still with an amiable expression and said, "It's okay, it's okay, you're also thirsty!" ”

Then he scolded Zheng Sen and said: "Let you bring some water to Mr. Chen to drink, this little thing can't be done, what else can you do?" ”

Zheng Sen patted the horse's hooves, under the low eaves, how dare he not bow his head, so he had to swallow his anger and put away the gun, and confessed his mistake to Chen Ziliang: "It's all a lowly duty, please forgive Mr. Chen." ”

"Don't stand still, go get Mr. Chen a cup of tea!" Wei Changfeng glared at Zheng Sen with his eyes, and picked up Chen Ziliang from the ground with his own hands and sat back on the chair.

"It's better for you, the chief, to have a good heart." Chen Zihao seemed to be frightened, blinking a pair of yellow eyes: "I don't dare to drink the tea anymore, I came out of the rooster three times, and I didn't eat a grain of rice, if the chief really pities me, can you get some food?" ”

You're really fucking good at climbing the pole. Zheng Sen couldn't wait to kick Chen Ziliang with a heartwarming foot, but he didn't dare to glance at Wei Changfeng.

"Didn't you hear, why don't you go get some food for Mr. Chen." After Wei Changfeng finished speaking, a thought turned in his mind, and he stopped Zheng Sen, who was about to turn around and go out. "I haven't eaten a good meal at noon, so I'm going to get a few dishes, and I'll eat with Mr. Chen."

The stationmaster wants to accompany a beggar to dine, it's not that Chen Ziliang is crazy, but that the stationmaster is crazy. Zheng Sen was full of reluctance, but he knew Wei Changfeng's temperament too well, don't look at the appearance of Corporal Lixian today, he can turn his face if he says that he can turn his face.

Zheng Sen turned around and went out. Wei Changfeng smiled at Chen Ziliang and said, "Let them cook, let's continue to talk." Chen Ziliang smacked his lips: "Let a cup of hot tea burn my brain, where did I say just now?" By the way, I talked about my father. My father died early, when I was eight years old—no, it was nine years old......"

If Chen Ziliang is allowed to put on the dragon gate array, he will not be able to get to the point for a day and a night. "Chen Ziliang, don't try to fool around, if you want to suffer less, you should hurry up and talk about your own business."

"Your own business? I'm talking about my own business! Chen Ziliang didn't know why Wei Changfeng was angry, and his face was innocent. Wei Changfeng suddenly woke up, he had lost his patience now, wouldn't the so-called Corporal Lixian just now be in vain. Hurriedly changed his smiling face and said: "Mr. Chen, don't mind, let's talk about some important topics first, as for the suffering of losing your father at a young age, how about we talk about it when we have the opportunity in the future?" ”

Chen Zihao seemed to be moved by Wei Changfeng's sincerity, and really sped up the pace, "Although my father died early, fortunately, my second uncle was kind to me and taught me more than half of the ancestral allegro, if he hadn't joined the Communist Party later, he would definitely have taught me all the ......."

Hearing that Chen Ziliang's uncle was a communist, Wei Changfeng's heart shook violently, he completely forgot the pain on his face, and asked with a light in his eyes: "Since your uncle is a communist, aren't you?" The slogan of the Communist Party is to fight for the poor people, and a bitter background like you is exactly the target of their development. ”

"You say the Communist Party wants me to be such a person?" Chen Ziliang's ashamed eyes roamed around him.

"Your uncle is a Communist Party, will he develop you into it? Trick the devil to go. I don't know when, Zheng Sen stood behind Wei Changfeng again, and couldn't help but tease. After speaking, he glanced at Wei Changfeng's back regretfully.

Wei Changfeng did not reprimand Zheng Sen this time. "Yes! Captain Zheng is right, since this is the case, please Mr. Chen don't hide it anymore. Anyway, as long as you confess everything, I will report it and apply for a commendation for you. ”

"The Communist Party doesn't want me, but you Kuomintang want me?" Chen Ziliang's eyes lit up like Wei Changfeng, "If I follow you, don't you need to ask for food?" ”

"Stubborn!" Wei Changfeng finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood up quickly, and strode out of the interrogation room. Zheng Sen followed and said viciously: "No matter how slippery the loach is, I'm afraid of frying." Surrender the madman Chen to a lowly position, I don't believe he is beaten with iron. Wei Changfeng didn't answer his words, and didn't look back and asked, "Did you find anything from him?" ”

"There were only two bamboo planks, and two rolls of banknotes."

A person who asks for food on the board will give some leftovers and cold rice at most, who will give money? Wei Changfeng turned his head around sharply and asked, "Who gave him the banknote, and has it been tried?" ”

Zheng Sen replied: "Before I went to Yichunju, I asked briefly, and these Chen madmen answered very happily, and the two rolls of banknotes were given by the owner of the secondary flour shop and Wu Tongguang. ”

"Good idea to pass on intelligence with the help of banknotes." The dark clouds on Wei Changfeng's face swept away, and he ordered: "Send the banknotes to the technical department quickly." "If you can find something on the banknote, let alone Chen Ziliang, even Wu Tongguang can break it in one attack.

Infected by Wei Changfeng's emotions, Zheng Sen was also very excited, and asked without words: "The meal will be ready soon, do you want to bring Madman Chen to dine with the stationmaster?" Wei Changfeng looked left and right at Zheng Sen as if he didn't know him, and asked lukewarmly: "If I remember correctly, you should be from the Linli training class." ”

"The stationmaster misremembered, the humble position is from the Qingpu special training class."

"Qingpu's, the qualifications are not shallow!" Wei Changfeng sighed in admiration and patted Zheng Sen's shoulder: "With such qualifications, I have only become a major until now, no wonder!" With that, he turned and left.

It wasn't until Wei Changfeng's figure disappeared at the exit of the basement that Zheng Sen figured out that Wei Changfeng was hurting him.