Chapter 42: Madness (2)
Only Jiang Lanping didn't look so nervous, this matter didn't seem to have anything to do with her, but she didn't put her thoughts on her face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info She looked at Zhong Xintong for a while and then at Mu Yulu, her expression was clearly looking at a pair of jealous little enemies, and there was even a little playful smile on the corner of her mouth.
She stood up, hugged Zhong Xintong with one hand, and Mu Yulu with the other: "He'll be fine, you two don't have to go around like ants on a hot pot, I feel dizzy when I see it." Zhong Xintong and Mu Yulu each turned their heads away and didn't look at each other, but the anxiety on their faces did not decrease at all.
"Two aunts and grandmothers, can you sit down first? Don't be like an enemy. Your one will be fine! ”
The two of them twisted together, and said in unison, "Sister Jiang, what are you talking about?" He turned his head and asked Jiang Lanping together: "Sister Ping, when do you think Brother Shi will come back?" ”
Before Jiang Lanping could answer, a person outside the door answered coldly: "Shi Xin can't come back, he will be shot soon!" ”
Huang Shanguo walked into the hut and looked at the five people in the room who didn't believe their ears.
"He's a traitor, a spy sent by the enemy!" He added superfluously.
"Impossible!" Zhong Xintong and Mu Yulu rushed to him almost at the same time, holding his hand and crying: "He is not a traitor, he is a good person!" Huang Shanguo could even see the tears in Mu Yulu's eyes.
But he didn't show any sympathy, and he still looked cold: "He's a traitor, a spy, and a dog spy!" ”
Zhong Xintong and Mu Yulu almost wanted to fight him, but Huang Shanguo ignored them and asked himself, "Who is Zhong Xintong?" ”
Zhong Xintong raised his face full of tears: "Are you going to shoot me together?" ”
Huang Shanguo handed over an iridium pen, which Shi Xin abducted from Huang Shanguo back then: "This is what Shi Xin said before he was sentenced to keep you." "The 36-year-old grey Parker gold pen glows faintly in the light of an oil lamp. Zhong Xintong held this pen on his chest, like covering the heart of Shixin. At this moment, tears welled up in her eyes.
Over there, Mu Yulu's heart seemed to have knocked over the five-flavor bottle: "This one has no conscience, and he is still thinking about Zhong Xintong when he is dying!" ”
"Who is Mu Yulu?" Huang Shanguo asked again.
"I, I, I!" Mu Yulu actually raised her hand like a primary school student.
Huang Shanguo handed her a silver Roman watch, the kind with an elastic steel strap: "This is what Shi Xin said he would leave for you before he was sentenced." ”
Mu Yulu took the watch and covered it on her chest, Huang Shanguo saw her tears welling up, but tried her best not to cry.
"I don't believe it, Shixin can't be a traitor!" Mr. Wang, who had been silent, spoke, "I watched him kill six 76 spies on the train!" How could he be a traitor? ”
Huang Shanguo's reaction was really fast enough, and he immediately pushed back: "Have you personally confirmed their life and death?" I'm telling you, you've all been deceived by him, and that's a show for you! ”
Mr. Wang's face turned red, and he was speechless for a while.
At this time, in the distance, a gunshot rang out from outside the village. Huang Shanguo pouted in the direction of the gun outside the window: "This is the fate of traitors!" ”
Zhong Xintong and Mu Yulu immediately cried and fainted.
Huang Shanguo said coldly on the side: "If you want to collect his body, hurry up, and wait a while to pull his body to feed the dogs!" ”
The five men cried and grabbed the ground, and found Shi Xin's body in the weeds by a small forest outside the village.
Shi Xin lay there on his back, blood gushing out of the wound on his chest, and pooling into a bright red puddle under him.
His handsome face looked so pale in the rain, and his soaked hair stuck to his face, and the rain kept dripping down his strands.
"Brother Shi!" Zhong Xintong and Mu Yulu threw themselves on Shi Xin's corpse and cried bitterly, and the rain, blood, and muddy water were all over. Qi Bing stood in the rain in a daze, letting Qiuyu get wet all over his body. Her face was filled with rain or tears.
Mr. Wang and Jiang Lanping stood aside with umbrellas, not knowing what to do.
"You're so stupid, why don't you run?" Zhong Xintong hugged Shi Xin's head and cried like a pear blossom with dew, "As long as you want to run, you will definitely be able to run away!" Why are you waiting to die? ”
"He is a real Communist!" Mr. Wang on the side said with sorrow, which can be regarded as a footnote to the heroism of Shixin.
Here, Mu Yulu suddenly felt that Shi Xin's body had changed-two delicate bodies of a girl like flowers and jade pressed on your body together, especially the two pairs of soft twin peaks kept rubbing on you, would you be indifferent? - Mu Yulu felt that something hard between Shi Xin's legs suddenly stood up, and she was startled.
She's a nurse, what are the physical characteristics of a man...... She still knows quite well.
"He's alive!" Mu Yulu screamed excitedly.
Except for Zhong Xintong, everyone else thought that Mu Yulu was overly sad and crazy.
Shi Xin, who was lying on the ground, suddenly moved, and this time even Zhong Xintong noticed his change.
"He's moving!" Zhong Xintong also screamed.
Mr. Wang sighed secretly: "Dare to love this heartlessness will also be contagious!" ”
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Hawthorne, the director of the security department of the police department of Wang's puppet government, did not stop in Dagang after sending a telegram to Li Shiqun, and got into his Ford Model T and rushed back to Nanjing. Their sedan bounced again on the dirt road, splashing large explodes of mud from time to time.
Hawthorne sat in the comfortable, warm car, looking out through the window at the gloomy sky outside and the rain rolling down from the window. The monotonous "squeak, squeak" sound of the car's wipers drilled into his eardrums, but it couldn't disrupt his train of thought.
"There is a spy on the communication line from northern Jiangsu to SH who was bought by the Mei organ!" He had to get the news out as soon as possible. As an old qualified **** underground party member who joined the party in 30 years, Hawthorne hid very deeply in Wang's puppet Nanjing government, relying only on secret writing potions, dead mailboxes and contacts with superiors, and never connecting with other underground party members. This is the guarantee of his work in seclusion and safety.
As a detective, he could see at a glance what flaws were in this self-proclaimed fisherman. These flaws, combined with the faint scars of torture on the surface of his skin, made Hawthorne suspect the man's identity.
His confession proves that this man is indeed a spy, and it is his duty to take this opportunity to destroy this spy!
He breathed a sigh of relief, today's mission was accomplished, but there were more tests waiting for him. He chose the job, just as fate had chosen him. Make it or you die, there is no third outcome!