0311 Is it or not?

Li Ming nodded: "Understand, two leaders, I will actively cooperate with your work." ”

Li Ming, the manager of the Asia Hotel, was a commander and fighter who was wounded during the liberation of Siping, and because of his health, he could not continue to fight with the troops.

With military literacy and political proficiency, such comrades are suitable for working in Asia Hotel.

Wang Liang asked: "Manager Li, who is responsible for the supply and distribution of ingredients in your restaurant?" ”

Li Ming replied without hesitation: "Our restaurant has a special buyer, and generally the vegetables are ordered from several surrounding towns, and then the farmers directly deliver them. Because meat and poultry are in short supply, our restaurant has raised a little bit by itself, which is self-sufficient, and there are not many external purchases. ”

Wang Liang nodded and continued to ask: "What time do vegetable farmers usually deliver the vegetables?" ”

"Well, I can't say for sure, it's usually around three or four o'clock in the afternoon. Chief, you also know that the founding ceremony is about to be held, and the hotel has a lot of guests, and recently our restaurant has a large consumption of vegetables, and more than a dozen vegetable farmers have to come to deliver goods every day, so the time is relatively ......," Li Ming explained.

Wang Liang looked at his watch, it was already half past two in the afternoon, and it was about to be time to deliver food.

"Lao Mu."

Mu Fengyun nodded, as a veteran, he already knew what Wang Liang was.

Obviously, it is not a good choice to disguise yourself as a vegetable farmer and sneak into an Asian restaurant to wreak havoc.

Mu Fengyun got out of the car and went to decorate, and a large net was quietly opened.

Through the car window, Wang Liang saw that Mu Fengyun was negotiating with the company commander who was in charge of the security task outside the hotel, obviously the two were already very familiar, and after a brief greeting, the plainclothes entered the sentry post.

About forty minutes later, the first vegetable farmer appeared, and he took the order placed by the buyer, and after being strictly inspected by the guards at the gate, he entered the restaurant without any problems.

Wang Liang understands that the orders in the hands of vegetable farmers have the buyer's autograph and a special number, and this aspect of the thing cannot be faked.

After more than ten minutes of hard work, at least five vegetable farmers entered the restaurant before and after, and there was nothing abnormal.

Mu Fengyun couldn't sit still, he couldn't help but think, the investigation is so strict, will the spies choose this channel?

Such a routine inspection can't find any clues.

Just when Mu Fengyun wanted to communicate with Wang Liang, Wang Liang spoke first, "Here, Lao Mu, let your people control that guy." ”

Mu Fengyun raised his eyes and saw that the vegetable farmer Wang Liang was referring to had already completed the soldier's inspection and was about to enter the restaurant with his burden.

"Okay." Although he had doubts in his heart, Mu Fengyun still did so and gave an arrest signal to the police officers who were ambushed around.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move, police!"

"Copy!"

"Be honest."

Five plainclothes people swarmed up, and the vegetable farmer was controlled by dividing five by two.

You must know that these plainclothes soldiers have just completed their transfer, and they have strong tactical literacy.

The vegetable farmer didn't resist much, he was already frightened by the sudden accident.

"What are you doing? I'm here to deliver food, what are you doing with me? I'm an honest farmer, and I haven't done anything! ”

"Nen are the People's Liberation Army? Isn't the People's Liberation Army a team of our poor people? ”

The vegetable farmer who came to his senses shouted again and again, looking like he had been greatly wronged.

After the search, the plainclothes reported to Mu Fengyun: "Section chief, I searched, but there was nothing." ”

Mu Fengyun stepped forward to check the vegetable farmer's palm, and couldn't help frowning, although there were calluses on his hands, they were not on the belly of his index finger, obviously not because of long-term touching of the gun.

And judging from his appearance, he is an honest farmer, with tanned skin and wrinkles on his face, which looks weather-beaten at first glance.

Could it be that the wrong person was arrested?

The voice of the vegetable farmer attracted many passers-by, who couldn't help but stop and watch, pointing and pointing.

Soon after the People's Liberation Army (PLA) entered the city, the mass base was very weak, and the enemy elements lurking in the city and the ruffians and hooligans were linked together to spread gossip and slander the PLA in secret.

Obviously, the arrest of the vegetable farmer made many people suspicious of this team.

Could it be that this army, which claims to be the people's army, also oppresses the people like those warlords?

There is no shortage of good deeds in the Chinese, they like to act as spectators, they like to watch the excitement, there are more and more onlookers, and the vegetable farmers are also very slippery, shouting grievances one after another.

Mu Fengyun, who was at a loss, couldn't help but look at Wang Liang, if he continued to make trouble like this, the impact would be bad.

Mu Fengyun lowered his voice and asked Wang Liang, "Old Wang, are you sure there is something wrong with this person?" ”

"Don't worry, Lao Mu, I'll let you watch a good show." Wang Liang smiled slightly and walked towards the vegetable farmer.

Seeing that Wang Liang seemed to be the leader, the vegetable farmer knelt down with a puff, kowtowed again and again and begged to be let go, very aggrieved, "I am really wronged, bosses, chiefs, I don't want my vegetable money, I don't want it, I beg the tenders to let me go." ”

The crowd around them began to point fingers, and the discussion became louder and louder.

Of course, most of them questioned Wang Liang's voice.

Mainly because this vegetable farmer is too pitiful, and public opinion is often on the side of the disadvantaged groups.

Speaking of this, Wang Liang paused slightly, which made netizens suddenly anxious and attacked the comment area.

"The old chief continues."

"Later, is that vegetable farmer a spy?"

"I think it should be the wrong person, the most conventional subject for the military command and the central command to train spies is shooting, the gun must be accurate, good gunners are fed with bullets, there is no callus on the index finger, it is definitely not a spy."

"I'm in a hurry, what's going on?"

"Quick! Don't stop! ”

Back in 1949, that afternoon in September.

Looking at the poor vegetable farmer, Wang Liang asked nonchalantly: "Do you want to continue acting?" ”

Hearing Wang Liang's rhetorical question, the vegetable farmer's body twitched subconsciously, and the expression on his face also changed slightly, but this was all an instantaneous thing.

But this was all seen by Wang Liang in his eyes.

"This boss, I really don't understand what I'm talking about, I'm just a farmer who farms, and my ancestors are honest farmers. Today, I really don't know how to offend the CEOs, and the little kowtow admits that it is wrong. ”

The vegetable farmer is very good at creating an atmosphere, so he becomes a vulnerable group.

Obviously, it was Wang Liang who was bullying him and bullying the weak.