Chapter 335: Classmates
Liu's views are very similar to those of the Red Party. Never care about personal gains and losses. This view is a disadvantage for the Kuomintang. Which of those dignitaries doesn't care about their rank? The official level crushed people to death.
When Wu Wenkang heard his words, he felt that the person sitting in front of him was not an agent of the Kuomintang Party, but an underground member of the Red Party. This excellent agent, who was personally trained by the bureau, has obviously been seriously reddened in his thinking.
"Viper, it's okay for you to say this in front of me, but you must not say it in front of the bureau. Otherwise, all your previous efforts will be in vain! Officialdom is like a battlefield, and naturally has its own set of rules of the game. In order to climb up, people do not hesitate to smash pots and sell iron, treat and give gifts, but you are talking cool here, when do you say that your military rank will be promoted? I warn you, don't bring the Red Party to us, it won't work! β
Liu Dada knew that Wu Wenkang was out of kindness. He also hopes that his official rank can be raised. In addition to making merits, there should be some personal "representation". Just like Chang Qing and Wu Haitao, they often express something to Liu Da in their lives, so that they will be more like "their own people".
"The stationmaster has learned a lesson. I remembered. β
Liu Dada realized that he had said the wrong thing, and talked about dedication with people who were full of official-oriented thoughts? It's like playing the piano to the cow.
With the light opening of the mind reading technique, Wu Wenkang's inner world can be seen at a glance, all of which are information about Zheng Dakang. It seems that he really regards Zheng Dakang's affairs as his current top priority. The party sent Zheng Dakang over, saying that it sounded good, it was to assist him in his work, and it was also possible that Zheng Dakang wanted to replace Wu Wenkang. Therefore, Wu Wenkang is very entangled and in a dilemma. Now that Zheng Dakang has no news, he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, which makes Wu Wenkang a little restless.
Knowing Wu Wenkang's thoughts, Liu Dada smiled and said, "Stationmaster, what kind of Zheng Dakang do you want?" β
Wu Wenkang couldn't help but be stunned: "What do you mean?" β
"It's not interesting. I'm gone, take care. β
Liu Da had something to say, but he didn't want to make it clear. Speaking of viciousness, Wu Wenkang wished that Zheng Dakang would be martyred. If he is captured, or safe and sound, it is not in his interest. Liu Dacheng has already understood this from his inner world. In other words, Wu Wenkang's thoughts and thoughts can't escape his eyes at all.
Looking at Liu Dacheng's back as he gradually moved away, Wu Wenkang's expression was very complicated. This is a young man who doesn't want fame and fortune, and he is also a very weird young man. Many of his thoughts, as long as they just pop out of his head, may be perceived by him. Such an astonishing insight, which seems to be able to see through a person's soul at any time, cannot but be said to be a very terrifying existence.
Zheng Dakang walked day and night, risking his head to sneak into downtown Shanghai. By the time he appeared in Wu Wenkang's apartment like a ghost, it was already dusk on the fifth day.
"Lao Zheng?!"
Zheng Dakang's lips and jaw no longer have fake beards, his beard is unkempt, his hair is even more messy, and his clothes are torn and dirty, just like a flower child. Seeing this image, Wu Wenkang didn't dare to associate him with Zheng Dakang, and it took a lot of effort to call out his name.
"Stationmaster Wu, I didn't expect my Zheng Dakang to have such a depressed day, right?"
"Lao Zheng, where did you go? You are called great wisdom and bravery! How many people managed to escape from the encirclement of hundreds of days of pseudo-agents? I think it's only you Zheng Dakang! I'll send a report right away and report my safety to the bureau. β
"It's still Lao Wu who understands me. Okay, send the report! Don't let the bureau get too worried. β
Both of them are old men of the Military Command Bureau, and their professionalism is first-class. Zheng Dakang pulled Wu Wenkang away, sighed, and said, "I'd better come." I am familiar with the method of sending reports, and even if I send a few nonsense words to the past, he can tell that it is me. β
"Okay, here you go. Reassure the bureau. β
As Dididi's report sounded, the news of Zheng Dakang's safe arrival in Shanghai reached the Military Command Bureau. When Dai Juzao received the news, he couldn't help but smile. Zheng Dakang really escaped!
Back then, Wu Wenkang and Zheng Dakang were both top students of Baoding Military Academy. The two entered the military academy together, and later entered the military intelligence service together. The trajectory of life is basically the same. In terms of factions, they are all called "Baoding faction". Compared with the Huangpu faction, the strength of the Baoding faction in the Military Command Bureau is not weak. But the Huangpu department is a protΓ©gΓ© of the Son of Heaven, and the committee is the principal, and in comparison, the voice of the Baoding faction is weaker.
This time, the bureau sent two classmates from the same Baoding faction to work together, what is the intention? Wu Wenkang arranged for Zheng Dakang to take a bath, found another set of his own clothes, and changed into clean clothes for him. Then he personally cut Zheng Dakang's hair, and after some care, Zheng Dakang was a bit like a person.
Zheng Dakang enjoyed all kinds of preferential treatment as soon as he arrived, and obviously regarded Wu Wenkang's home as his own. When Wu Wenkang helped him shave his head, the razor passed through Zheng Dakang's neck several times. With just a slight pull, Zheng Dakang will definitely die.
This idea popped up, and Wu Wenkang himself was startled. The two of them are classmates, comrades, comrades-in-arms, brothers. In short, there are many words that can be used to describe them that are appropriate. Except it shouldn't be an enemy!
"Wenkang, what are you thinking?"
Zheng Dakang was half-lying on the recliner, listening to the sizzling sound of the razor under Wu Wenkang's hand. The sound was as crisp as cutting wheat. The reason why he asked this was because Zheng Dakang felt that Wu Wenkang's hands were trembling!
A slight tremor can leave a knife wound on Zheng Dakang's face. Therefore, an old agent like Zheng Dakang, who is as meticulous as a hair, can easily feel the changes in Wu Wenkang's heart.
"No, I didn't think about anything. Maybe I'm too excited, and I don't seem to have held a razor, so I'm a little uncomfortable. Don't move, I'm not responsible for the cuts. β
The sound continued to sound. The interior is quiet. The sound is particularly harsh.
"Dakang, we are all very happy that you can get out of danger this time. I've already inquired through the inside, and the news from Kage Zuo Zhenzhao this time comes from the high-level of the Military Command Bureau, and it is likely that there is a problem with the people around the bureau. After the net of arresting people was spread, even the people around Li Shiqun didn't know what was going on. All of them were mechanically carrying out orders, and only a few people around Kagesa knew that they were going to capture the high-ranking agents who had never been there. β
"Wenkang. I think this person is a little similar to a fox, and he can become a spirit after living for a long time. In fact, I suddenly felt that danger was coming, and I changed the way I got out of the car. Unexpectedly, the cigarette holder in my hand saved my life! β
Zheng Dakang proudly raised the cigarette holder in his hand and began to tell the story of his escape.