Chapter Seventy-Six: Code Name Shadow
Rushing into the hall with the other team members, several team members stepped forward to tie up Lu Ming, and then tore off the collar of his underwear, and sure enough, they found white potassium cyanide powder inside.
Plug his mouth with a cloth ball to prevent him from biting his tongue and harming himself. Ning Zhiheng found that Lu Ming's back was full of blood, and hurriedly called the team members to bandage him urgently.
As for the remaining two members of the investigation department, they didn't pay attention to their arguments and tied them up.
Ning Zhiheng hurriedly sent someone to inform Shi Hong and Wang Shusheng that the task had been completed, hurry up and close the team!
The group hurried back to the Military Intelligence Department, and Ning Zhiheng asked Shao Wenguang to escort Ma Hong and others to the Torture Bureau and hand them over to the Intelligence Bureau for interrogation.
Ning Zhiheng was worried about Lu Ming's injury, and hurriedly sent him to the emergency room, at this time Lu Ming was already dying, two gunshot wounds were wrapped in white gauze, and the blood from the most serious back wound was constantly oozing, and it was very difficult to breathe, almost unable to catch his breath!
The military doctor stepped forward to look at Lu Ming's injuries and examined them for a moment. Turning to Ning Zhiheng, he said, "Captain Ning, this person is no good, unless we are sent to the Army General Hospital for treatment, we can't do anything!" But looking at his injuries, he can't be transferred to the hospital at all, if there is anything to ask, you can hurry up and ask, his time is running out! β
Hearing the words of the military doctor, Ning Zhiheng's heart sank, and he nodded helplessly, he had tried his best, but in the end it was in vain.
In fact, he saw that Lu Ming had made up his mind to die, and this result may also be benevolent for him!
He waved his hand to the medic, who understood very well what he meant, that this was to make a final inquiry to the patient and make him avoid.
This kind of thing is very common in the military intelligence department, he has to encounter many times a year, after he exited the first room, he closed the door tightly, and left far away, this is also to prevent the content of the interrogation from being lost, and he must also abide by the confidentiality regulations!
Ning Zhiheng came to Lu Ming's bed. He leaned down and whispered in Lu Ming's ear: "You heard what the doctor said just now, your time is running out, I won't interrogate you now, you just need to tell me what you have to do, and I will do my best!" β
Seeing Lu Ming nodding slightly, Ning Zhiheng reached out and took out the cloth ball in Lu Ming's mouth, Lu Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his eyes and looked at Ning Zhiheng, was silent for a while, his voice was hoarse and low: "I already knew that there would be this day, but I didn't expect it to be so soon, I won't say anything, you don't have to waste your time!" β
Ning Zhiheng lowered his voice and said softly: "You don't have to worry! I won't ask anything, just want to talk to you. β
"Ahem, ahem, talk to me? We have different positions. Ahem, ahem! The beliefs are different, and the hatred between each other is too deep. Ahem, what do you have to say! Lu Ming felt that the young officer in front of him felt very different from him, and felt a trace of sadness in his gaze.
Why is he grieving? Do you feel sad that your underground party of the Red Party is about to pass away? How can it be! The two of them have never met, and besides, they are both friends and enemies!
"Say whatever you want, as long as it's what you want to say, and you can say it, I think you should have someone to accompany you and listen to you in this short moment before you die, and you don't want to leave so lonely, right?" Ning Zhiheng's tone was flat and unwavering, just looking at Lu Ming with sad eyes.
After listening to Ning Zhiheng's words, Lu Ming showed a wry smile on his face, he didn't expect that someone was willing to talk to him at the last moment when he left this world, and even more unexpectedly, it was a young officer of the Kuomintang.
"Do you have faith?" He suddenly opened his mouth and asked Ning Zhiheng.
"Yes, of course I have my beliefs!" Ning Zhiheng nodded and replied.
"Ahem, ahem, your Three People's Doctrine?" Lu Ming asked.
"No," Ning Zhiheng hesitated for a moment, looked at Lu Ming's increasingly pale face, and finally spoke: "Communism!" β
As soon as his words came out, Lu Ming, who was already weak, suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Ning Zhiheng in disbelief, looked at it for a while, and then said with a wry smile: "Look at me like this, I repeat, you don't have to waste your time!" β
Ning Zhiheng knew that he wouldn't believe it at all, and he didn't expect him to believe it, he just felt sad in his heart, and he just wanted to accompany this unwavering Red Party man on his last journey!
"I said I wouldn't ask anything, do you have any unfulfilled wishes, can you tell me!" Ning Zhiheng didn't defend and asked directly.
He knew that Lu Ming couldn't hold on for long, and Lu Ming also felt that his breath was getting heavier and heavier, his chest was like a big stone pressed against him, his tired eyes were tired and weak, he couldn't open them anymore, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers!
Knowing that his time was running out, he slowly closed his eyes and said, "If you must ask me what I have to wish?" Then I tell you, ahem, I want that traitor named Zhang Pei to die, because he betrayed our faith! β
"I promise you! I'll take him on his way soon after you're gone, and avenge you!" Ning Zhiheng Zhiheng did not hesitate at all, and said in a firm tone.
This Zhang Pei must be a traitor to the underground party, his existence is a serious threat to the underground party, no need for Lu Ming to say, he must also find a way to get rid of him!
"Why are you doing this?" Lu Ming was really shocked this time, he was not really naΓ―ve enough to let a Kuomintang officer avenge himself.
But from Ning Zhiheng's tone, he could feel that this was his true thoughts, could it be that what he said was true? Does he really believe in communism? Could it be that he is his own comrade? Lu Ming can't just rely on a few words to classify Ning Zhiheng as his comrade!
"I know you don't believe me, but please rest assured, this Zhang Pei will definitely endanger the safety of the underground party, and you must get rid of him as soon as possible!" Ning Zhiheng said.
"If what you say is false, it means nothing to me, and if what you say is true, I am glad that I had a communist fighter with me when I was dying!" Lu Ming's breath is getting weaker and weaker!
At this time, Ning Zhiheng saw Lu Ming's eyes suddenly open, his face was slightly red, and he knew that this was a return to light, so he hurriedly said, "Do you want to say anything in the end?" β
"I remembered the scene when I joined the party, I swore an oath under the party flag," Lu Ming's eyes seemed to see something, and a smile recalling the good old days appeared on his face, and then his expression slowly became solemn, word by word, and slowly read: "Strictly keep secrets, obey discipline, sacrifice individuals, class struggle, strive for revolution, never, no, betrayal, party!" β
Ning Zhiheng's eyes were slightly red and moist, a sadness welled up in his heart, he held Lu Ming's hand tightly with his left hand, gently stroked his forehead with the palm of his right hand, his lips pressed to Lu Ming's ear, lowered his voice, and read in Lu Ming's voice word by word: "~~ Strictly keep secrets, obey discipline, sacrifice individuals, class struggle, strive for revolution, never, no, rebellion, party!" β
When the last sentence is recited, "Never betray the party!" At that time, Lu Ming's eyes widened, and he looked at the young face in front of him with a pair of pleased eyes, as if he wanted to re-examine it again, and finally let go of his hands and closed his eyes peacefully!
At the same time, Ning Zhiheng's consciousness and thinking also entered the space of the spiritual platform, appearing under the Bodhi tree, the sadness in his heart could not be dispersed, and he stretched out his fingers and gently touched the light in front of him.
Lu Ming's memory flashed in front of him like a marquee!
In the first picture, the young Lu Ming is slowly moving forward with a plow in the farmland, and a middle-aged man with dark skin and thin skin in front of him is pulling the plow with difficulty, and the father and son are talking while walking!
In the second picture, a young soldier in an old-fashioned military uniform, holding a spear in his hand, is desperately charging forward with the sound of the charging horn, and the comrades around him keep falling, and the sound of guns and cannons keeps ringing in his ears, but he is deaf and goes all the way!
In the third picture, under the bright red party flag, under the pattern of sickles and axes, the young soldier solemnly raised his right hand, followed the clear voice of a thin officer opposite, and solemnly swore the oath of joining the party word by word!
In the fourth picture, a woman with a beautiful face, her chest soaked in blood fell into Lu Ming's arms, and after a smile with difficulty, she closed her eyes gloomily, and Lu Ming called her name hoarsely "Huilan, Huilan", grief-stricken!
Finally, in the fifth picture, in a dimly lit hut, Lu Ming and a middle-aged man sat opposite each other, and the man said in a heavy tone: "Old Lu, tell you bad news, Bo Ran sacrificed, we lost another comrade-in-arms, and now the party organization has decided that you will take his place and continue to use Bo Ran's code name 'Shadow'!" My code name is 'Farmer' and will be your one-line contact! β
The same five pictures flashed, and then the light cluster gradually collapsed, Ning Zhiheng was in a hurry, the information of these five pictures was too little, he was eager to read more information, but he couldn't stop the light cluster from collapsing, scattering a little starlight into the Bodhi tree.
Ning Zhiheng stroked the trunk of the Bodhi tree beside him in disappointment, and the Sanskrit sound sung in the space was still the same, reflecting a little light, but there was no reaction! In desperation, the conscious mind had no choice but to withdraw from the Lingtai space.
In reality, Lu Ming lay quietly on the bed and passed away peacefully, Ning Zhihengqiang held back the sadness in his heart, withdrew the hand pressed on his head, calmed his mood, and after his emotions returned to calm, he tidied up his clothes, and pushed the door away as usual!