Chapter Eighty-Five: A One-Man Show

The fierce fighting lasted for a long time, and there were heavy gunshots and violent explosions, but no one from the Sifang Road police station that was close at hand came.

Geng Chaozhong sneered in his heart.

This Yang Wenxiu's good days are coming to an end!

Geng Chaozhong dragged Zhang Zongyuan out of the alley, and the vicinity was already empty.

The common gang fights and warlord assassinations in the Republic of China have long since developed a conditioned reflex, as long as the gunshots are thought, the entire street is instantly empty.

Even the shops along the street closed their windows for fear of seeing something they shouldn't see.

Geng Chaozhong dragged Zhang Zongyuan on, put him on the rickshaw that he had just pulled himself, and then bent down and lifted the handlebars.

This devil, let Lao Tzu be a coachman for you, your life is worth it!

Geng Chaozhong pulled Zhang Zongyuan, who was paralyzed and unconscious, and ran to the north quickly, only to see him turning east and west, skillfully walking the streets and alleys, and usually insisting on walking to bring benefits, so that Geng Chaozhong could easily find where he was going.

Run, run, run!

I can't go to the Sifang Road Police Station, Yang Wenxiu and the Japanese are the same dog!

The Party Affairs Investigation Department can't go, Zhang Haogu will definitely come over in person to ask for someone!

Jimo Road's own residence can't go to, it's a self-throwing net!

Geng Chaozhong dragged Zhang Zongyuan all the way to a two-story Western building on Wendeng Road, dragged Zhang Zongyuan out and threw it on the ground, and then knocked on the iron door outside the courtyard, and the lights in the house were on.

Wendeng Road Wang's Mansion, this is Wang Yongzhang's previous address - since Wang Yongzhang's death, Wang's Mansion was reclaimed by the Party Affairs Investigation Bureau and became a safe house. The cooks and mothers in the house were all dismissed, and only Xiao Yi lived there all the time.

After a while, a young man with a bandage on his arm and one arm came out, it was Xiao Yi.

"Boss, why are you here?!"

Xiao Yi was puzzled.

"Don't talk nonsense, you find a place to throw this rickshaw!"

Geng Chaozhong commanded.

Xiao Yi responded, glanced at Zhang Zongyuan on the ground, and then dragged a useless arm, pulled up the rickshaw with one hand and ran out.

Geng Chaozhong dragged Zhang Zongyuan into the house, placed him in the kitchen, and then found a rope to tie him to a chair.

"Brother Zhang, with your physical fitness, it's boring to pretend to sleep."

Geng Chaozhong moved a chair and placed it opposite Zhang Zongyuan, and then sat comfortably on it.

Zhang Zongyuan opened his eyes and looked at Geng Chaozhong calmly. There was not a hint of panic or shame.

It is clear that he is specially trained and has very professional experience in anti-torture.

Geng Chaozhong nodded and looked at Zhang Zongyuan with the same calm.

In the face of such specially trained Japanese spies, mere punishment was meaningless - the cruel punishment of old Germany had tempered the opponent, and Geng Chaozhong did not expect the opponent to succumb to physical torture.

Zhang Zongyuan's eyes looked down, and Geng Chaozhong understood that this was to let himself put his jaw on.

Geng Chaozhong shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, I don't need to ask you, because I know everything about you. ”

Zhang Zongyuan had a suspicious look in his eyes.

Geng Chaozhong smiled indifferently - it was not that he didn't want to ask something, but he didn't want to give Zhang Zongyuan an illusion that he wanted something from him.

Only in this way will Zhang Zongyuan really despair.

"Well, it seems that you don't believe what I say, so I'll tell you what I know about you." Geng Chaozhong looked at Zhang Zongyuan with a smile and said:

"Date no Suke, Meiji 37, was born in the 37th year of the Meiji Era, in Muroran Town, Muroran County, Hokkaido, Japan. Your father was an iron factory worker who died in an accident, and your mother worked as a farmer in the area. In 1920, when you were 16 years old, you came to the northeast with the Japanese reclamation regiment, and were later selected by Ono Jiro to join the Marine Corps Special Service Section, and on the eve of the Japanese withdrawal from the island city, you joined the Youth Gang as a Chinese. ”

A trace of horror flashed in Zhang Zongyuan's eyes, it was the first time in so many years that someone had made his identity so clear. Even Zhang Haogu only knew that he was Japanese.

But after a while, he was quiet, and he had already figured out that Geng Chaozhong must have known everything about himself through his mother. This is also the reason why he arranged for Tong Ye to keep an eye on his mother's residence on Jimo Road.

However, his current appearance is very different from when he was young, and the population of the island city is hundreds of thousands, how can Geng Chaozhong be so sure that he is the one Date no Suke?

Geng Chaozhong read his panic and calm from Zhang Zongyuan's eyes, and it seemed that Tong Ye and Yokohara were both assigned by Zhang Zongyuan to monitor him.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter how I know your identity, let's move on to your mission!"

Geng Chaozhong took a glass of water from the side, took a sip slowly, and continued:

"You are not willing to lose Qingdao, a strategic place that can stand on its feet in the Far East and Lushun, across the sea, and be able to control the entire Shandong Peninsula, so you have been chosen as a secret chess piece to join Zhang Haogu, the titular anti-journalist, to control the entire underground force in the island city. I have to say, you did a good job, no one knew that the biggest gang in the island city was actually controlled by a traitor and a Japanese! ”

Geng Chaozhong sighed, a look of admiration on his face.

"Date kun, I can't help but admire your perseverance - your mother has been looking for you in the island city for six years, and you haven't even gone to look for her once! If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do this!

What a merciful old man that was! A great mother!

She would rather suffer all the grievances herself than let her son suffer a trace of grievances! She often told me that if she could do it all over again, she would never agree to the reclamation group to take you away and take you to the distant and cold Manchuria, where you would be buried alone in a foreign land! ”

Geng Chaozhong spoke calmly, but in his voice, there was a deep sigh, and his eyes began to burst into tears, and gradually, his voice began to tremble:

"I also have a mother, and I understand your feelings.

Perhaps you have stayed outside your mother's house more than once, watching her, watching her search in vain to find her dearest son.

Perhaps, you have also wanted to rush in more than once, hug your mother tightly, and tell her your parting feelings. ”

Complex emotions appeared in Zhang Zongyuan's eyes, including guilt, self-blame, and pain that went deep into the bone marrow.

Geng Chaozhong suddenly sighed again.

"But you held back, and until three months ago when she was seriously ill, you still didn't see her and say a word to her. Because, you are looking for that illusory riches in old Germany. ”

Zhang Zongyuan's eyes suddenly began to panic, obviously, the news of his mother's imminent death stimulated his nerves, his rock-solid face suddenly appeared a little distorted, and there was also a hint of begging in his eyes, obviously, he wanted to say something to Geng Chaozhong.

"No, no, no," Geng Chaozhong shook his fingers, "You don't have to say anything, your mother is well taken care of by me, and I treat him as my own mother, so you don't have to worry about anything at all." She told me that when she died, let me send her ashes back to Hokkaido and be buried with your father. ”

Geng Chaozhong stood up, took out a stack of bonds from his arms, and slowly unfolded them in front of Zhang Zongyuan.

"Check it out! The bonds are in my hands! I don't have anything I want from your mouth, and there's nothing you can do to help me. Unlike you Japanese, I will not blackmail her son with a loving mother. I have brought you here today and said these words to you only out of my pity for a poor mother. As soon as you die, I will go to Taixi Town and hand over your body to your poor mother. ”

Immediately afterwards, Geng Chaozhong withdrew the bond and took out a dagger from his arms, it seemed that he was about to end Zhang Zongyuan's life with his own hands.

Zhang Zongyuan's body suddenly began to shake violently, he nodded for a while, shook his head for a while, and the whole chair was rattled by his crazy moves.

Let his mother see his body, this is something that Zhang Zongyuan absolutely can't bear!

Geng Chaozhong understood that he could already get what he wanted.