Chapter 12 Contingencies
One person knows when to stay and when to go, always making the other person feel relaxed and happy.
Zhen Wen made an excuse to say goodbye and leave, leaving only Sato and Li Shiqun.
Sato rarely smiles, but at this time, he had a smile again.
"Mr. Li Shiqun, Zhen Wen can see that I have something to say to you and take the initiative to say goodbye, such a person must be very happy to cooperate. Even so, I am even more confused, and I have to be careful to screen him. ”
"Yes, Zhen Wen just entered No. 76, and I never sent someone to monitor and track him, not because I was at ease with him, but because newcomers were always careful everywhere. If you are slightly unusual, you will be alert. As time passed, his vigilance naturally decreased. ”
Sato listened carefully, and he knew what he wanted to say when he opened his mouth from Li Shiqun. Even so, it didn't stop Li Shiqun from continuing.
Li Shiqun also guessed that Sato knew what he wanted to say, but he still said it.
"If Zhen Wen continues to be vigilant, I have reason to suspect that he has a ghost in his heart. If you get the handle, I'll hand him over to you. ”
Sato added: "Surveillance cannot be removed until you think he has no problem at all." If he is all right, I will use it again. ”
Li Shiqun couldn't help but sigh when he returned to No. 76, Sato never said to anyone, 'If he is fine, I will reuse it', I don't know what they talked about when they were not there to make Sato value it so much.
In the past few days, Ding Mo Estate will go to Zhen Wen's office to have a look if he has nothing to do, and chat a few words from time to time.
But because Han Erbao is not far from Zhen Wen, there are some things that are inconvenient to say. But Zhen Wen could hear it and had the intention of gathering himself.
At noon, Zhen Wen led Han Erbao out to eat, he sometimes ate in the cafeteria and sometimes went out very casually.
Zhen Wen and the two entered the small restaurant and put the top hat upside down on the table.
Zhen Wen intended to let Han Erbao order food, although Lao Luo changed his clothes and pressed his hat very low, he still broke him off just in case.
In the distance, Lao Luo saw the shape of the hat, and understood that it was a positive reply that he was sure that there was a mole in the organization, and quickly walked out of the hotel after checking out.
Han Erbao returned to his seat, and before he could sit down, he only heard two gunshots in the distance.
Han Erbao jumped over from the table and guarded the door directly.
Zhen Wen was shocked, and saw that not far from the window, a man of about forty was holding a gun in his hand, covering his arm, and quickly turned into the alley in front of him.
Wu Si led seven or eight people to follow in, and heard three or four gunshots and no movement.
Zhen Wen shouted: "Erbao is back, what are you doing in front of the door?" ”
Han Erbao came back and pointed to the alley: "Didn't you see the man with a gun in his hand?" That's trying to kill you. ”
Zhen Wen was speechless for a while, and Han Erbao was guarding the door, it turned out that he wanted to protect himself.
"Erbao, the person with the gun is very dangerous, Captain Wu Si is already arresting him. It's okay, eat quickly. ”
Han Erbao only felt that someone appeared in front of him with a weapon, and that was to attack Zhen Wen. As for whether it was or not, he didn't think deeply.
Zhen Wen hung his top hat on the iron nails on the wall and stared at the mouth of the alley. As soon as the wine was put on the table, I saw Wu Si escorting the middle-aged man all the way to No. 76.
Zhen Wen finished eating and settled the bill, but the boss said that he would not accept anything.
The boss has already heard that these two people are the people in the frightening No. 76, where do they dare to accept it.
Zhen Wen had no choice but to leave the money still on the table and lead Han Erbao back to No. 76.
In the shadows, Lao Luo kept looking at the backs of Wu Sibao and the others, and a look of anger appeared on his face.
Zhen Wen didn't know whether Wu Si was arresting the underground party or the military commanders, seeing Lao Luo's expression, he already understood everything, and the person who was arrested was his comrade.
Zhen Wen guided Han Erbao to look at the items along the street to avoid him from discovering Lao Luo.
Walking in front of Lao Luo, Zhen Wen raised his voice: "Erbao, don't look at it, go back and rest early." ”
Lao Luo was shocked, and hurriedly lowered his head and turned into another intersection.
Zhen Wen returned to No. 76, Ding Mo Estate was hurrying back to the office, and the two met in the corridor.
"Director Ding, I have a deciphered message to hand over to you, and I will bring it to you."
"No hurry, no hurry. Just caught a communist, I went for interrogation. You come too, and work out all kinds of things. ”
Zhen Wen followed behind, Han Erbao naturally stayed left and right, and the three of them quickly arrived at the interrogation room.
"What's your name?" Ding Mo Estate asked.
After Ding Mochun finished speaking, he sat down at a wooden table, and someone brought another chair for Zhen Wen.
"We've already asked, but he doesn't say anything because of his hard mouth, I think it's better to be tortured!"
Zhen Wen saw that the man who spoke was shirtless and bald in his thirties, with muscles on his body, and his front and back were full of scars.
"His name is Ah Tu, a natural butcher with a special passion for blood." Ding Mochun seemed to say to Zhen Wen, and it seemed to say to the tied Communist Party.
Explaining to one person and putting pressure on another, Ding Mochun likes this kind of ambiguous explanation.
"Name?" Ding Mochun asked again.
The middle-aged man had a scruffy beard, was tied to a pillar, and his eyes were unruly: "I don't change my name or surname, remember, Lao Tzu Zhai Junheng." ”
Ding Mochun showed a sarcastic smile: "If you don't say it, I also know that you have joined the Communist Party for three or six years and have been engaged in underground work, and I am not interested in your past." I just want to know what you're here for. ”
Zhai Junheng sneered twice and stopped talking, and Ding Mochun waited for a moment and lost patience. With a wave of his hand, Ah Tu grabbed the leather whip, and there were blood marks when the whip went down, and in less than a moment, Zhai Junheng was already scarred.
Zhai Junheng's eyes were split, and he had no choice but to tie his hands and feet, even if he wanted to do something to the enemy, he couldn't.
The stalemate continued, and the whole person couldn't stand and went limp, but he didn't say half a word.
Zhen Wen couldn't sit still beside him: "Director Ding, this is too bloody, I still don't watch it, and if I continue to watch it, I'm afraid I'm going to vomit." ”
"Captain Zhen, this is just a prelude, you haven't gotten used to it yet, and if you see too much, you won't care. Please, I have good tea leaves, and I'll send it to you later. ”
Back in the office, Han Erbao couldn't stop smashing his mouth.
Seeing his expression like this, Zhen Wen warned in a low voice: "Erbao, remember, don't talk about this matter. ”
Han Erbao didn't understand, but nodded.
Zhen Wen picked up the morning newspaper, opened a page and read it. Although the eyes are fixed on the newspaper, the mind keeps spinning.
This is what Lao Luo said about Zhai Junheng, the person sent by the organization to build a liaison station.
Although saving people is not his main task, seeing a comrade being arrested and not saving his heart is like a knife piercing.
Time suddenly became long, a quarter of an hour seemed like 10,000 years.
Ding Mochun knocked on the door with a box of tea, and Han Erbao carried the door with his back leaning on the door of the house. Ding Mochun was not suspicious because Han Erbao had this problem before he knew Zhen Wen.
Han Erbao is like a tireless stone lion, and he is not tired from standing for a day.
The door opened, Zhen Wen got up to greet him, Ding Mocun put the tea on the table, picked up the newspaper and flipped through it.
"Captain Zhen Wen, do you know how much the Communist Party has explained?" Ding Mochun asked casually.
Zhen Wen thought slightly: "I guess, under severe punishment, he will say a little, it shouldn't be too much?" ”
"Why?" Ding Mo Estate was curious.
"If he had said it all, would it not be worthless? He had to leave a way out for himself, at least to live longer. ”
"It makes sense, but he hasn't said a word yet." Ding Mochun glanced at Zhen Wen and continued, "However, he is a little confused now, and while he is unconscious, he can always ask something. ”