The two of them returned to their seats again, and Jing Dingcheng looked at Guo Songling, whose appearance had changed greatly, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Wang Mengxiong sighed and signaled him not to speak, so as not to let the people around him hear. The composition of passengers in the carriage is complicated, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no people who see money, once they know that Guo Songling suddenly changed his outfit and became suspicious, it increased the risk of exposure.

Jing Dingcheng is also a smart person, and immediately understood the intentions of the two. He took out a pair of gold-wire glasses from the bag he was carrying, smiled and handed them to Guo Songling. After Guo Songling put on his glasses, he had changed drastically from his original image. If at the beginning he was a middle-aged man who had experienced vicissitudes, now he has become a personable reader. After Wang Mengxiong secretly slapped him on the back, the waist that was used to being straight also became relaxed, and there was no longer a trace of the breath of the army.

The three of them smiled similarly, tacitly no longer talking, but each doing his own thing, as if he were strangers. Most of the passengers around have slowly woken up, walking back and forth in the carriage, talking to each other, and the whole environment has become noisy again.

Not long after, the door of the carriage was rudely opened, and the group of black-clothed people, like beecombs that had been stabbed off, rushed in and began to check the passengers in the carriage one by one. The carriage suddenly became quiet, everyone was not stupid, who was easy to talk to, and who could not be provoked could still be clearly distinguished.

Wang Mengxiong's attention was still focused on the gray-robed man in sunglasses, because the person who was most likely to recognize Guo Songling was this guy named Xiong Wenzheng. Although it is somewhat unacceptable to turn from a revolutionary comrade to a traitor all at once, it is estimated that he has suffered a lot of crimes, at least unlike some high-ranking cadres, the enemy has not had time to move the punishment, and he has recruited all of them as if he had poured beans into a bamboo tube, which is not as good as a woman. Who said that? In my impression, it seems that Comrade Wu Hao scolded Gu Shunzhang for the rebellion. However, it is only the seventh year of the Republic of China, and there are still 13 years left before that guy was arrested and betrayed.

The man in black soon arrived at Wang Mengxiong's place, and he was the first to be excluded as a child, without even asking. Only that Xiong Tianzheng looked at him twice, and in a trance remembered that this kid seemed to have seen him before. Thinking like this, the place where he had just been hit felt a faint pain, which made him think about it all of a sudden.

"It turned out to be the kid who was running around and hurting me. It's just that which of the children nowadays is not naughty? I'm like this, so why bother with children! ”

Among the three, the child was quickly eliminated, and the other scholar who looked young and reading the newspaper did not match the middle-aged man described by Xiong Tianzheng, but Jing Dingcheng, who was wearing a suit, attracted the attention of the man in black. Middle-aged, with a mustache, although he is not wearing a robe, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not change into a suit to get by. Several men in black secretly stretched out their hands to their waists, intending to draw their guns and arrest people after Xiong Tianzheng confirmed it.

The man in the long shirt looked at Xiong Tianzheng, and said with a solemn face: "Mr. Xiong, take a closer look, is this this person?" ”

"Hey, what do you mean? What's wrong with me? What do you do? ”

Jing Dingcheng's reaction is very normal, and the psychological quality of people who can mix with Wang Yaqiao is not comparable to ordinary people, but this performance is really the same as that of ordinary people who are timid and afraid, even Wang Mengxiong feels that this acting skill is in place, and he can't find any flaws.

Although Xiong Tianzheng was a little ashamed, he still stepped forward to take a closer look and compared it with Comrade Mao Chen, who was on that side of the memory of him. He could sacrifice himself without hesitation for the revolution, but his wife and fiancée were innocent. If he can't get the information back, it's not a pity for him to die, but he can't make two innocent women suffer boundlessly, and he can't do it, and he can't be at ease.

"It's not him!"

Xiong Tianzheng shook his head and said to the robed man. He also wanted to find the information as soon as possible so that he could save the two women in the family, but after all, he had a trace of goodness and would not bite for no reason.

"Really? You didn't lie to me? ”

The man in the robe was Zhao Xinping, the adjutant of Zhao Jie and Commander-in-Chief Zhao, who was a distant relative of his own family, who had been with Zhao Jie for a long time and was deeply trusted. If it weren't for the stakes this time, Zhao Jie would not have sent him out to take on this great responsibility. The adjutant in this era is equivalent to the chief's personal secretary, butler, life assistant, and dog-legged complex, and whoever is used to the adjutant will not be able to leave it for a moment, and generally will not be dispatched. Once the adjutant is dispatched, it must be something important.

"Not really! Adjutant Zhao, the lives of my wife and fiancée are in your hands, how dare I deceive you? ”

Zhao Xinping always felt that there was something wrong here, but his attention was completely attracted by Jing Dingcheng, and he completely ignored Guo Songling on the side. The golden needle that Wang Mengxiong had secretly picked up in his hand was put away by him again, if the man in the long shirt and sunglasses hadn't said that just now, his golden needle might have secretly shot into Xiong Tianzheng's kidney Yu acupoint. The golden needle with the strength of the natural door qi enters the Kidney Yu acupoint, which will quickly make the other party unconscious, and after a long time, it will destroy the kidney essence, cut off the meridians in the body, and the internal organs will fail and die.

"What's your name?"

Zhao Xinping pointed at Jing Dingcheng with his finger, and his tone was rude. After all, the stakes are high, and as long as there is the slightest suspicion, he will not let go easily.

"Contemptible Jing Dingcheng, this is my business card. Any questions? ”

Jing Dingcheng took out a business card of his own from the pocket of his suit, which was clearly printed: Jing Dingcheng, a professor at Beijing University.

Something else can be faked, and even if this kind of business card is faked, it won't be so fast. This involves the process of typesetting, printing, etc., unlike the kind of handwritten business cards, which can be done in a few seconds. What's more, looking at the degree of wear and tear of this kind of business card, I am afraid that it has been in Jing Dingcheng's pocket for a long time, and the edges have been sharpened. It is estimated that he didn't use it as a business card to give away, but more to prove his identity.

"What about you? What is your name? ”

The black-clothed people on the side were all pretending to be soldiers, and when they saw that Adjutant Zhao was a little unable to get off the stage, they asked Guo Songling by the way, the purpose was to help Adjutant Zhao break the siege, not to have any suspicions about him.

"My name is Lin Song, and I don't have a business card."

Guo Songling put down the newspaper in his hand, stood up in fear, and held the gold-wire glasses to prevent them from slipping down.

"It's nothing, sit down quickly, don't delay Lao Tzu's time. The fat man in there, what about you, what's your name? ”

The fat man sitting next to Jing Dingcheng hurriedly said: "Sir, my name is Guo Changli, and I will go to Hankou to discuss business." ”

Surname Guo? Several people looked at Xiong Tianzheng again. As everyone knows, there is nothing unusual on the surface, and deep down in his heart he has begun to turn over the river and the sea. "It's him, it's him! I remember his voice. ”