Chapter 105: Sacrifice

As the team expanded, more and more people ate in the cafeteria. When it's time to eat, the dining room is like a noisy bazaar.

At this time, Liu Dacheng was sitting in the left corner of the dining room eating, and Wang Zhong saw that there was no one opposite him, so he sat down. The advantage of sitting in the corner is that you can be quiet in the middle of the noise, and you can watch the noisy crowd as a play.

While eating, Wang Yi said softly, "The one surnamed Ding is going to be unlucky." ”

Liu Dacheng: "Understood. Is Zheng Ping still saved? ”

"It's hard to estimate. Have you received instructions? ”

"Nope."

No one notices what the people who are hiding in the corner to eat will say. On the contrary, it became a good opportunity for them to exchange intelligence information. Liu Dada glanced around from the corner of his eye, and everything was normal. A female agent named Jiang Rong walked from the dining hall to the preferential room with a plate of food. There was also a large glass of wine on the plate.

Seeing the actions of the female agent, a hint of foreboding came to Liu Da, which was very strong.

This feeling has been repeated many times with a very high accuracy rate.

Could it be Zheng Ping?

Liu Dacheng hurriedly asked, "Is there any way to save Zheng Ping?" ”

Wang Zhong said categorically: "As far as I know, even Ding Mocun put down his son to beg Li Shiqun and touched a soft nail. Li Shiqun blamed the matter on the Japanese and Nanjing. Zheng Ping will definitely die. ”

Liu Da was silent. Ding Mocun did not die, which is equivalent to accompanying his wife and breaking the army. Zheng Ping's sacrifice will become meaningless. And he could only watch her being killed by the enemy.

In fact, they didn't even get a chance to see it.

Jiang Rong brought a bowl of pig's head meat, a bowl of chicken, a plate of vegetables, a bowl of rice, and a large glass of wine. For those who eat prison meals, this meal is very hearty. Zheng Ping understood a little, and the last moment came.

Zheng Ping asked, "Shouldn't I be on the road?" ”

Jiang Rong was also confused: "I don't know." This is a call from the director's office to explain and ask to bring you a few good dishes. ”

"Okay, I see."

Zheng Ping picked up the wine glass, drank it all like boiling water, and then ate a bowl of rice. There wasn't much left of those dishes. It's not about the wind and clouds, but it's also the best of my best.

After Jiang Rong removed the dishes, Zheng Ping took out lipstick, rouge, and small mirrors from his little gentleman's bag, and carefully traced them on his face. Just like she usually performs on stage, she depicts very carefully and does not allow the slightest flaw.

An hour later. Hu Jun knocked on the door and came in. He was followed by two agents in suits.

"Miss Zheng, let's go. I'll send you home. ”

Zheng Ping wanted to pick up the little gentleman's bag on the table, but was stopped by Hu Jun: "Forget it, these things are not valuable, let's stay here." ”

Cars waiting downstairs. An agent opened the passenger door and invited Zheng Ping to sit in.

Hu Jun and two other agents sat in the back row. The car drove towards the suburbs, and the pedestrians and scenery on the road slowly moved backwards. Zheng Ping is as calm as water on the surface, but her heart is undulating.

Zheng Ping's father is a Chinese in Japan, named Zheng Shaodong. Her mother is Japanese, Hanako Okamura. Hanako Okamura is an anti-war person and resolutely opposes the Japanese ****. After she married Zheng Shaodong, she gave birth to two sons and a daughter. Both sons participated in the Anti-Japanese War, one in the Air Force and the other in the Army. Both sons have died on the battlefield of resistance against Japan. Daughter Zheng Ping was born beautiful since she was a child, talented and beautiful, and she also participated in the Anti-Japanese War under the influence of her family, and was recruited by the military commander a year ago to become a female agent with both civil and military skills.

The assassination of Ding Mo Estate was her first mission. Unexpectedly, the task was not completed, but I fell into the sand!

Zheng Ping's life left only regrets......

The car stopped in a grove on the outskirts. Zheng Ping stepped down from the passenger cab. Hu Jun and two other agents also got out of the car.

Zheng Ping asked, "Director Hu, is this it?" ”

Hu Jun nodded.

It is surrounded by mountains and streams. The green grass is like a treasure, which is really a treasure of feng shui.

"Director Hu, thank you for choosing such a good place for me. I have a request. ”

"Please."

"I'm a natural beauty-loving person. Please be careful when your people shoot and don't punch me in the face, okay? ”

Hu Jun nodded to the two agents, and said yes.

After Zheng Ping finished speaking, he walked towards the depths of the woods without hesitation.

Bang! Bang!

Two gunshots. A flock of wild birds was startled. Zheng Ping, like a blooming Yingshan red, shook twice in the wind and fell into the grass.

......

Ding Mo Estate was transferred. Li Shiqun became the director of Agent 76's headquarters. From "deputy" to "positive", he tried his best, and now his wish has finally come true.

On the third day of Zheng Ping's sacrifice, Liu Dada met Wu Wenkang.

Wu Wenkang had just arrived, and before he even stepped on the land, he received an important task assigned by Chongqing: to rescue Zheng Ping.

Liu Da smiled bitterly: "Don't rescue." ”

Wu Wenkang was stunned: "What's wrong?" ”

"She's already sacrificed!"

The two men fell silent for a moment.

learned from Wu Wenkang that Zheng Ping's game of chess was played by the bureau himself. Zheng Ping's sacrifice will inevitably lead to the crazy revenge of the bureau. Next, Shanghai Tang will inevitably set off a bloody storm.

That night, Wu Wenkang telegraphed the news of Zheng Ping's sacrifice to Chongqing, and sure enough, he received a reply from the bureau: assassinate Li Shiqun!

It's a difficult task. Those "well-known" traitors all live at 1113 Yuyuan Road.

This is a large cluster of garden villas. In the past, they were the private residences of Kuomintang dignitaries. Shanghai fell, and the Japanese assigned this villa complex to the big traitors. There are observation decks here, and every house is equipped with barbed wire fences and burglar-proof windows. More than 100 agents were arranged in the villa area to protect them, and a large number of plainclothes agents were secretly set up in the vicinity of Yuyuan Road, and as long as an unfamiliar face appeared nearby, they could be arrested and interrogated.

When Wu Wenkang received the task in Chongqing, he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp. It is said that many assassination attempts against Li Shiqun have been arranged in the past, but they have all ended in failure. There is no guarantee that his actions will succeed.

On the windowsill of Wang's office is a pot of moon flowers. Every day, he watered and pruned the flowers. While you are fiddling with the moon flowers, you can casually check the bottom of the pot by the way. Sometimes, the information will be placed at the bottom of the pot of the moon flower.

That morning, Wang Zhong took out a small note from the bottom of the moon flower pot and hurriedly hid in the toilet. At first glance, it turned out to be the "Thorn Li" task ordered by the superiors!

He knew very well that this was the first and most difficult task he had accepted since he surrendered to No. 76. Success or failure is directly related to one's position in the eyes of the bureau.

Then, assassinating Li Shiqun is tantamount to taking chestnuts from the fire and seeking skin with the tiger. How can it be that easy? Li Shiqun is a specially trained agent with a strong sense of prevention. Even if Wang Zhong was on the 76th, he was not fully trusted by Li Shiqun.