Chapter Eighty-Five: Tomorrow!
Zhang Haogu? Impossible, right? He escaped from the Japanese Yantian Mansion, and later marched across the country with anti-Japanese slogans, how could he be a Japanese spy? ”
Geng Chaozhong almost stood up, he did feel that Zhang Haogu was a little suspicious of selling his reputation, but if he wanted to say that he was a Japanese spy, he really couldn't believe it. At that meeting in Baihuaju, Zhang Haogu left a deep impression on him, whether it was temperament, demeanor or implicit conversation, people couldn't help but admire.
"Hehe, do you know about my escape from the Yantian Mansion in 1918?" Liu Zhixun's face showed the usual mysterious smile again.
"Yes." Geng Chaozhong replied that he had heard Lao Qi and Zhang Ying talk about it, and Geng Chaozhong was indeed shocked by a little at that time, a person can escape from prison three times in his life, and he is still planning a fourth prison escape. And this person is sitting opposite him now, what an exciting thing it is, and this is also the biggest reason that has been stimulating Geng Chaozhong until now.
"Do you know who else escaped with me?" Liu Zhixun asked again.
"Zhang Haogu." Geng Chaozhong praised.
"That's right, I have something to tell you, without the cooperation of insiders, no jailbreak will be successful. The first time I escaped from prison in old Germany, it was at the right time and in the right place, and the Japanese and the Germans fought to create an opportunity for us. The second time I escaped from the Yantian Mansion, it was because the Japanese marksmanship suddenly deteriorated, and they fired three rows of guns in a row and did not kill me and Zhang Haogu, but only killed a few political prisoners in the cultural circles. At that time, I suspected that the Japanese were deliberately letting me go. You know Japanese marksmanship, right? ”
"Yes."
As a military academy student, Geng Chaozhong also read a lot of military history and had a deep impression of the combat effectiveness of the Japanese in World War II. At that time, there was a saying circulating among the Chinese troops, that is, the "three-gun Japanese army". This means that if the Japanese are ambushed, they will be able to determine the direction of the shot by the first shot, and the second shot will be aimed at the person who fired the shot, and if the third shot is fired, then it is very likely that the Japanese will be hit.
"The three platoon guns didn't kill us, if I didn't hit once, I might believe that I was lucky, and if I didn't hit twice, it was also possible that someone else blocked the gun for me, but the third time, there were already seven or eight of us left, and I don't believe that a dozen Japanese soldiers couldn't hit me with a single shot. What's more, the gendarmes of the Yantian Mansion are the most elite Japanese soldiers in the area! There are coincidences in the world, but if there are many coincidences, then it must not be a coincidence. This is what Zhu Fatzi told me. Liu Zhixun smashed his mouth and continued:
"Since then, I began to pay attention to Zhang Haogu, and later found out that he had dealings with people from Leshantang, do you know Leshantang?"
Geng Chaozhong certainly knew that Leshantang was a spy agency controlled by the Japanese navy and had been operating near Hankou in Wuchang as early as 1860. But he only nodded slightly.
"Leshantang's power in the island city is not very strong, they mainly control some beggars and medicinal herb merchants, Zhang Haogu in the next ten years, successively took in a lot of disciples from Leshantang, and finally became his henchmen, including the later Qinggang first thug Zhang Zongyuan. Of course, if I hadn't stared at it early, I wouldn't have found out that Zhang Zongyuan was Japanese, do you see him now, which point looks like a Japanese? ”
Geng Chaozhong nodded slightly, indeed, if it weren't for his recent diligence in studying Japanese, coupled with the influence of the anti-Japanese drama, if he was an ordinary Chinese, he would not have noticed Zhang Zongyuan's slip of the tongue.
"By the way, you didn't say anything to Beichuan, did you?"
"Nope!"
Geng Chaozhong replied hesitantly, he carefully recalled the days with Beichuan, and felt that there was no loophole.
"That's good, if you think of any loopholes, or words that leak your political leanings, you have to find an opportunity to kill Beichuan."
Geng Chaozhong nodded hesitantly.
Liu Zhixun looked at Geng Chaozhong's expression, knowing that he couldn't convince this young man in a short time, and this was not a job that words could complete, only blood, or his own, or someone else's, would make people really understand this truth. However, there will soon be such an opportunity.
"Tomorrow afternoon, we'll break out of prison."
Liu Zhixun didn't look at Geng Chaozhong, and said this shocking word very calmly.
"Okay." Geng Chaozhong replied equally calmly.
Geng Chaozhong knew that this matter could not be delayed any longer, and now that Liu Yiban's mind was messed up, this matter must be carried out immediately, the sooner the better, the sooner the better, otherwise Liu Yiban would probably think that all the fog arranged by Liu Zhixun was just to confuse his vision.
"Is there anything else I need to do?" Geng Chaozhong thought about the whole process carefully, except for not knowing how Liu Zhixun used to grab the truck and how to cross the fence to enter the playground, nothing else seemed to be a problem.
"No, from now until tomorrow afternoon, we won't do anything, just wait quietly, I'm just a little worried about you." Liu Zhixun turned his head, and his dark eyes looked directly at Geng Chaozhong, as if they could be projected into the depths of Geng Chaozhong's heart.
"Me? I'm confident that I'll be able to complete this mission, and maybe I'll be able to save more people. Geng Chaozhong is gearing up, in addition to Liu Zhixun's plan, Geng Chaozhong also has his own calculations, perhaps, his own bubbles can bring a little surprise to Liu Yiban. ”
"That's good, I have one last word for you." Liu Zhixun smiled and nodded.
"The world of spies is a world full of lies, there are no eternal friends, there are no eternal enemies, the only thing you can believe in is the faith in your heart. For the sake of this faith, you can shoot anyone, including me. ”
Geng Chaozhong's heart trembled slightly.
"I have nothing to leave you, I can teach you, Zhu Fatzi can teach you. I don't know what you will become in the future, maybe you will become our comrade in the future, maybe you will become our enemy, but I hope that when you kill people in the future, you will always remember what I said to you today. ”
"Okay, that's it, I've told you everything I can tell you, and what I can't tell you, maybe you'll know for yourself later. I'm tired......"
Liu Zhixun leaned quietly against the stone wall and stopped talking. It was already dark, and the setting sun outside the corridor shone dimly into the prison, and his simple face seemed to merge with the stone wall, turning into a relief of abruptness.
In a trance, Geng Chaozhong seemed to have returned to the years of the military academy, when he visited the Monument to the People's Heroes with the instructor.