Chapter 1: Intercession (6b)

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Chapter 1: Intercession (6b)

"Yes, yes, what the bureau said is, I'll arrange it right now, yes, I'll take a plane back to Chongqing immediately," On the other side of the earpiece, Ma Hansan, the head of the Military Commander's Chasui Station, smiled all over his face, as if Dai Li was standing opposite him, but the hand on the table was clenched tightly into a fist

Otherwise, Dai Li would never have deigned to call him in the past, even if you gave him a generous gift, he would have helped you, at most, he would only send a secretary to inform him, and he would never call his subordinates in person, and take the initiative to sell it on the phone

But what happened to make Boss Dai inferior to himself Ma Hansan is a person who understands He knows that if a person who understands wants to live a long time, the most important thing is to be able to understand how much water is in his bowl To be honest, in the big temple of military command, although he is ranked among the four King Kongs, his weight is far less important than the other three, whether it is scheming, strategy or the strength of the team in his hands, he is willing to be at the bottom

Compared with the other three King Kong, his only strength is that he is bold, he is good at killing, and he doesn't blink his eyes, but the bold and good man is not the only one in the military command, and he is not the only old horse Regardless of anything else, the newly rising one is drunk and is a fake killer king If you really want to move the guy face to face, he is afraid that the old horse may not even stick to the hair of others, and the whole body is all eye-catching

Since it is not his own forte, killing people and setting fires, and his own purpose is a little strange Boss Dai's sudden call to ask him to go back to Chongqing is a little strange Thinking of the bloody scene between his peers at the headquarters of the Military Control Bureau, Ma Hansan shuddered The hand on the table instinctively opened up, trying to find something that could make him feel at ease, but he only held a cold gun hilt

On a June day, even outside the plug, it was as hot as a stove, but behind Ma Hansan, it was cold, and the voice of the boss on the other side of the phone had disappeared for a long time, but his left hand was still firmly holding the earpiece, as if there was a bomb hidden in the telephone next to him, and as long as he put down the earpiece, he would blow himself to pieces

"Master, the tea is ready, you can take a few sips while it's hot," someone came over with a tea bowl and gently handed it to his mouth

"Uh, tea, thank you" Ma Hansan put down the pistol blankly, took the tea bowl with his hand, and poured it into his mouth fiercely, and at the entrance was a soft sweetness, with a faint fragrance, sliding through his throat, and the five organs hanging in his throat were relaxed for a while

"What kind of tea" Ma Hansan quickly came back to his senses, his eyes were as bright as lightning, and he saw a face full of concern, very familiar, so familiar that it was disturbing

"You little rabbit cub, you dare to come back to see me" Throwing the tea bowl to the ground hard, Ma Hansan scolded, "Hide, you have the ability, you can hide in Yan'an, anyway, there are your friends over there, you don't have to worry about finding something to do."

"That's not good" Peng Xuewen quickly squatted down, grabbed the tea bowl in his hand before it came into contact with the ground, and put it back on the table, "The disciple arranged for people to break into Yan'an several times in a row last year, and they were all discovered The people of Yan'an Tek don't know how much they hate the disciple If the disciple takes the initiative to deliver it to the door, it is estimated that they will be thrown into prison the next day."

"You still know that you have been blacklisted by others" Ma Hansan raised his foot and kicked Peng Xuewen's thigh flesh thickly, "Then you still risked your life to help them and want to leave a way back for yourself It's not this way to stay, at least you have to make sure that you live to survive the internal review of our Military Control Bureau."

"It's not that I didn't think it was so much" Peng Xuewen didn't dare to dodge, and hit Ma Han's big feet firmly, and then staggered to the table, picked up the teapot and poured water, "Master, you dissipate your anger, this is the medicinal tea that the disciple specially sent back from the mountains, and it can just be used to make a fire in the summer."

"Don't pat yourself on the back, I'm afraid you'll poison you" Ma Hansan pushed away the tea bowl and responded angrily, "Poison me, an old spy, you can be regarded as a vote for Yan'an, you bastard Wang Balamb, what is Lao Tzu sorry for you You change the way every day to push Lao Tzu into the fire pit"

"The master is as kind to the disciple as a mountain" Peng Xuewen's eyes turned red when he was trained, and he choked up and responded, "The disciple really didn't think so much at the time, and the reason why he rushed back now is to confess to the master in person, so as not to implicate the master and make you always have a bad explanation to the superiors."

"Get out" Ma Hansan didn't look back at him at all, and continued to slap the table with his hand and scold, "Little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu believes that you are an idiot, you want to confess your guilt, what did you do earlier, hide outside for more than a month, and when Lao Tzu settles things out for you, you suddenly come out You are so stupid to be Lao Tzu, I can't guess how careful you are."

"Disciple, isn't the disciple coming back," Peng Xuewen's trick of pretending to cry didn't work, and he quickly put away his tears and added curtly, "The disciple knows that no matter how big the disaster is, there is a master to carry it, so the disciple's courage is a little bigger, but the disciple is not for nothing this time, at least he exchanged some useful information with the Eighth Route Army, and found out some specific details of the Jin Army's collusion with the Japanese invaders."

"What, the Eighth Route Army has given you information," Ma Han was stunned when he landed, put away his anger, and asked hesitantly

"Of course, I saved a whole guerrilla team of them, or the one that went deep into the grassland," Peng Xuewen nodded and replied very proudly, "Such a big favor, they have to give some compensation, besides, they also know that the discipline of the military commander is strict, if the disciple doesn't take something useful back, I'm afraid he won't be able to deal with the above."

"You, you little bastard, is there anything else in the world that you don't dare to do, you" Ma Hansan was surprised and delighted, and poked his finger at Peng Xuewen's head, "Where is the information?"

"It's been sorted out and put on your safe," Peng Xuewen pointed to the iron cabinet in the corner of the wall, and smiled with a flattering face, "In addition to the Jin army, there are also the Mengjiang garrison army and the North China dispatch army Anyway, what is willing to give it on the Eighth Road side has been pulled back by me, and I will not give it, and I have also secretly heard some of it, you always take a look at it, pick a useful report, and make sure that Boss Dai will give you credit again."

"You little bastard, Lao Tzu is not greedy for your merits Lao Tzu threw out almost 10,000 yuan of ocean in order to settle things for you, and your kid doubled it for Lao Tzu to return it "Ma Hansan didn't do anything about himself, a closed disciple, and continued to poke at the other party's head

"Okay, isn't it just 20,000 yuan, and when the disciple makes a fortune one day, I will definitely pay you back double" Peng Xuewen smiled and agreed loudly, "But now, can you take a sip of tea first to suppress the anger I smelled the barbecue inside just now from a long distance outside the door."

"The smell of barbecue" Ma Hansan was stunned, turned his head to look around, and then understood that Peng Xuewen was saying that he was too angry, and the meat on his body was burned, so angry that he stood up, raised his foot, and kicked the other party's ass hard, "Little bastard, you actually dare to entertain Lao Tzu, I think you are tired of life, don't fight for three days, go to the house to uncover the tiles, you stand with me, don't run ...... if you have the ability."

"Oh, oops, Master is angry, beat me to death, and no one will bring you tea and water," Peng Xuewen pretended to scream and fled all over the house Ma Hansan followed behind and kicked a few feet, after all, he was reluctant to do real kung fu, panting and stopped, holding his waist and continuing to count "It's better to kill someone to save someone from making trouble for Lao Tzu Why don't you have long eyes? I actually accepted you as an apprentice for a white-eyed wolf."

"The disciple is not a white-eyed wolf, the disciple has been thinking about the master all the time " Peng Xuewen rubbed his ass a few times aggrievedly, and then took out a few small emerald green objects from his pocket and placed them on the table one by one "Look, this is all brought to you by the disciple This is Luyun Xiu It is said that it was given to Yao Guangxiao by Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty This is a grasshopper eating cucumber It is the heirloom of Heshen and their family This ......"

"Fuck your eggs, when Ming Chengzu was there, where did the snuff bottles come from, who rarely used jadeite" Ma Han Sanyi pushed Peng Xuewen away, and protected the edge of the table with his hands in distress, lest he accidentally drop those emerald green objects on the ground and fall to pieces

Although he doesn't read much, he is a big collector who is like a fake, and his salary and spare money are almost all replaced by various antiques except for his boss, although Peng Xuewen's several jade objects on the table are not as proven as he said, but they are all first-class in terms of water color and craftsmanship, and they also have very obvious traces of the Kangqian period Put them on the market Sensei said that 20,000 oceans, that is, 120,000 oceans, may not be able to buy one of them

"It was given by the disciple's friends on the grassland, and the disciple knew that the master liked it, so he didn't refuse them," Peng Xuewen handed the tea bowl to Ma Hansan, and at the same time whispered the origin of the object

"It's the little guy surnamed Zhang," Ma Han asked, staring at the jade on the table

"It's the one surnamed Zhao, the one nicknamed Zhuyunlong, he turned out to be a lone thief, and he collected these things," Peng Xuewen shook his head slightly, and then nodded slightly

"That's not worth putting your life into it," Ma Hansan took a big sip of tea, then handed the cup back, and said with a sigh of relief, "This thing is indeed a hard-to-find antiquity, but you should also know the discipline of our military commander, especially after Boss He left, in the past two years, how many people have disappeared silently I am left with an apprentice like you now, if you are seriously disciplined, who will I count on in the future?"

Speaking of this, his heart is also sour, those who are agents are all today, and there is no tomorrow He has taught six disciples one after another Now there is such a lone seedling in front of him The most capable and the least reassuring Now that he is covered with himself Others still dare not do anything to him If he dies one day With the temperament of this little guy, I don't know what he will be made into by people

"The disciple is willful, and he has caused trouble to the master" Listening to Ma Hansan's true feelings, Peng Xuewen also felt a little hot in his heart, rubbed his eyes, and apologized in a low voice

"It's not a big trouble," Ma Hansan sighed and said with a smile, "Your master, I am still a little useful in the eyes of Boss Dai, so that this little thing can't be settled, but I said that you are a little thing, don't be so impulsive in the future, you don't want to think about it, you are now the stationmaster of the Military Control Bureau, they are now **guerrillas, sooner or later, there will be a day when swords and soldiers meet, and if you save them, it is equivalent to saving an enemy for yourself."

"The disciple didn't think so much at the time, but he just felt that they had fought all the way and didn't deserve to die in the hands of the Jin army," Peng Xuewen nodded and sighed softly

"You bastard guy" Ma Hansan stretched out his hand and gave him a neck hug, and continued to teach him patiently, "Who is it for them to die in your hands, besides, you don't want to think about it, you are now treating them as friends, risking your life to save them, one day you are really in danger, will they risk their lives to save you?"

"Disciple, disciple, disciple does not seek...., disciple only seeks peace of mind." Peng Xuewen lowered his head, and his voice was as small as a mosquito calling In case he is in trouble one day, will Zhang Fatzi and Zhuyunlong risk death to save each other They are all red Only class feelings and no brotherly love This answer He never thought about it and didn't dare to think about it seriously