040. The price of life

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Tan Jing also gave birth to a feeling of being in a cocoon, like warm water surrounding him from all sides, making him feel at ease and relaxed. This scared him into a cold sweat, and he blamed it on his lack of clarity.

He couldn't go to see Sukawa like this, he thought, it was a fox-like cunning figure, and the slightest mistake would arouse her suspicions.

"Is Consul Qichuan waiting for me?" He thought for a moment and asked Maida Ono.

"Waiting for you in the office."

"Okay." Tan Jing took off his suit jacket, untied his bow tie, loosened three more buttons on his shirt, and had a bulging cuff on one shirt, containing the blood-stained rammed earth he scraped from the secret torture room of the Political Security Bureau, "Report to the consul, I am not going today, I want to go home." ”

Ono Meidai was stunned for a moment: "The consul specially took the time to meet you." ”

"But I'm going home." Tan Jing's tone was unquestionable, "Thank you Secretary Ono for the clothes you bought for me, I'll go first." ”

Ono Meidai was still stunned, but Tan Jing had already strode towards the door. It took her two seconds to react, and she hurriedly called him, shouting "talk about reporters", Tan Jing didn't seem to hear it, she stretched out her hand to pull the door, she was in a hurry, and shouted: "Tan Jing!" ”

Tan Jing paused, turned back to look at her.

Ono Meidai thought about it, went over and picked up the box containing the long shirt, stuffed it into his arms, and went to clean up the spatula moisturizer "lotion" and gauze "medicine" ointment, put it in a paper bag and carried it, and handed it to him, and finally gave him a few yen and a handful of copper: "The consulate's car can't send you, call a rickshaw to go back." ”

Tan Jing took advantage of the gap she had packed up to open the box and take a look, and saw that it was a blue cloth gown, so she took it out directly and put it on the outside of her shirt, trousers and leather shoes.

He noticed that the tone of Ono's tone of voice to him had changed, no longer the cold and formulaic attitude of the past, but an inexplicable intimacy.

"Let's go." Midai Ono stretched out her hand and patted him on the back, "Come to the consulate tomorrow, and come in the morning." ”

Tan Jing couldn't help but ask: "You go back empty-handed, can you make a difference?" ”

"That's my business." Ono smiled, hesitated, and reminded him again, "Don't get too close to Fujii Shou." ”

"Oh? I just met him at the door of the Political Security Bureau, so I just said a few more words, which also aroused your suspicions? Tan Jing mocked, "What do you want to suspect me this time?" I'm actually Fujii Kotobuki's person? ”

Ono Meidai turned a deaf ear to his yin and yang strange remarks: "Don't get too close to Fujii Shou, he looks down on Chinese." ”

"Really? Judging by what he said to me today, he thinks quite a bit of a favor of me. ”

Ono Meidai was made angry by his hanging tone, but when she looked up and saw the undisguised ridicule in his eyes, she swallowed that breath again: "He wants to use you to do something, so that he will be kind to you and Yan Yue, you are a Chinese under Consul Qichuan, he will only hate you more and will not really look up to you." ”

"Fujii Shou and Consul Sukawa have a vendetta, what is it?"

"It's not something you should know." Ono Meidai said, "I'm telling you this just to warn you not to seek skin with the tiger, Fujii Shou has no reason to act, and he has no concerns...... The people in their military department are like that. ”

"Secretary Ono really confused me," Tan Jing frowned, "You want to kill me at once, and mention me again, why?" ”

Ono opened her mouth, but finally decided to keep her identity a secret. So her eyebrows and eyes drooped, cutting off eye contact with Tan Jing, and said lightly: "Since you are innocent, then I believe in you, there is no reason." ”

She didn't want Tan Jing to ask any more, so she bypassed him and opened the outer door: "Let's go, I'll go down with you." ”

The Japanese driver leaned on the side of the car and smoked, and when he saw the conversation coming down, his triangular eyes were hanging, and he reluctantly went over to open the door for the two of them. Ono Meidai went up, but Tan Jing bypassed the car and went to the intersection to call a rickshaw.

His face was "exposed" in the air in full view, and the round sunglasses couldn't stop anything. This made Ono Meidai regret it a little, and she should have brought another scarf to block him a little.

The Japanese driver asked him inexplicably: "Talk, where is he going?" ”

"He's not going to see the consul today." Ono said, "Let's go back to the consulate." ”

The newly established police station has begun to recruit police officers, and when Ono returned to the consulate, the head of the police station, Zuo Boying, was reporting the progress of the work to Sukawa Shun, and deliberately mentioned the "special advanced class".

Ono had known about this "special high course" before, and it first originated in Tohoku and was Kenji Dohihara's masterpiece in intelligence.

If the police department wants to recruit people, the best choice is naturally the military department. But Qi Chuan Xun didn't want to recruit people from the army, the military department already had a secret agency, and she worked so hard to set up the Marina Consulate Police Station in order to compete with the secret service.

Midai Ono waited outside, waiting until they were done talking before knocking on the door and entering. Sukawa Shun was "rubbing" his temples with his eyes closed, and when Midai Ono saw it, he quickly went over and stood behind her and massaged her head.

"The talking reporter is home." Ono Medai reported in a low voice in a gentle voice, "Originally, everything was packed up, and he was sent to bathe and change clothes according to his request, but before leaving, he suddenly changed his mind. ”

Qi Chuan Shun smiled deeply, this action touched the muscles on her face, and squeezed out a few obvious lines under the corners of her eyes: "Go home, go home, don't rush this time." ”

Ono Meidai said again: "When I arrived at the Political Security Bureau, I saw Fujii Shou talking to him, it looked very speculative, Fujii Shou has never looked down on Chinese, but when he talked to Tan Jing, his attitude was very kind. ”

"Oh?" Sukawa opened his eyes, "What did they say?" ”

"I don't know." Ono Midai said, "I'm afraid that the head of Fujii wants to win over the competition." ”

"Let me ask Tan Jun in person tomorrow." Sukawa Shun smiled again, "Maybe I was hurt by me, so why don't you go to Fujii Shou?" ”

Tan Jing's house was rented, and he rented a room in an alley called Jinyuli, and the rent was two yuan a month. Most of the people living in Jinyu are tenants, from all over the world, who come to the seashore to beg for a living, and are tormented by poverty and war, and have no intention of caring about the lives of other families. Therefore, Tan Jing's disappearance and appearance have not been paid attention to, and even in the short half month that he has been imprisoned, his neighbors have changed their faces.

He gave himself "medicine" in his house, using the iodine gauze and "medicated" ointment that Ono Mida gave him. After treating all the wounds on his body, he removed a flower pot planted by the window with honeysuckle, shoveled up all the soil, and carefully put the cloth bag he brought out from the secret torture room of the Political Security Bureau.

Seniors, he recited silently in his heart, but after reading these four words, he didn't know what to make a wish, everything was done by the living, and making a wish to the dead was just to ask for peace of mind.

After doing all this, Tan Jing lay down on the bed tiredly, feeling that a thousand thoughts were floating and sinking in his mind for a while, and these thoughts tortured him to the point of madness, so he simply took a newspaper from the windowsill and read it to divert his attention.

This method worked so well that his attention was diverted, because the tabloid newspaper was inconspicuously printed with a piece of news: The Japanese consulate in Shenyang had recently shot a Chongqing spy who called himself Tan Shuxue and whose real name was Li Du.

The blood all over his body rushed into his brain with a thud, and he sat up from the bed with his mouth wide open and shouted.

Is it because of what he said in the Political Security Bureau?

Tan Jing hurriedly went to see the masthead again, it was a newspaper from the Northeast, Binhai couldn't easily see it, someone deliberately put it on his desk, deliberately let him see it.

His heart was pounding in his chest, and he quickly climbed down from the bed, took out an iron kettle wrapped in a quilt, and hurriedly opened the door and went downstairs.

There is a cooked water shop in Jinyu, which is no different from the cooked water shop in all the alleys of the coastal area, a copper dollar can buy seventy taels of boiling water, the water is beaten from the river, first filtered with gauze, and then precipitated with alum, and then boiled in the pot. Every family in Jinyu has a kettle wrapped in a quilt, and every day they go to the cooked water shop to buy a copper dollar of boiling water, and the family saves a little, and they count on the seventy taels of boiling water for cooking and drinking.

Tan Jing carried his pot to the cooked water shop in Jinyu, and put the kettle on the table without saying a word. The guy sitting on the Mazha Zi lazily stood up and went to the pot to get water, raised his eyes to see the conversation, and immediately his face changed greatly.

Tan Jing opened his mouth before he could speak: "Pinch me a pinch of tea." ”

The guy swallowed the words that had rushed to his mouth, and with a "hey", he led him inside: "I bought some new tea, Nong came to see what kind of tea he wanted." ”

He took Tan Jing upstairs, and when he went downstairs, he closed the door on the second floor by the way. At the same time, a propped up window upstairs was also closed, and the person who closed the window looked at Tan Jing with his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "You don't lack arms and legs to come out." ”

Tan Jing took out the newspaper from his arms: "What's the matter with Li?" ”

"That's it." The man said gloomily, "Without the slightest rumor, he was suddenly arrested, and then interrogated for two days in a row, and when he died, his human form was gone." ”

Tan Jing was stunned, the corners of his forehead gradually floated with green tendons, and his pale face was flushed with a strange red, as if someone had choked his neck. Straight to the opposite person was startled, hurriedly came over to help him, poured a little tea in the palm of his hand, and patted his forehead: "Cherish Xinjiang, cherish Xinjiang!" What's wrong with you? ”

"Yes...... It's my ......" After a long time of hard work, he squeezed the words out of his teeth, "It's me...... Kill...... Kill ...... Li Du ......"

The man hurriedly pushed him to the bed made of hardwood, pinched his people, and fanned him with cool oil, and it took a long time to slow him down: "Why did you kill Li Du?" ”

Tan Jing raised his eyes to look at him, with tears in his eyes, and said exactly what Fang Fei had said about giving him a photo of Li Du.

The man listened, lit a cigarette, was silent for a while, and finally let out a long sigh: "So that's what happened. ”

After he finished speaking, he took a hard puff of cigarette and glanced at Tan Jing again: "Don't blame yourself too much, Li Du ......"

He paused for a moment before saying, "The party-state cultivated Li Du to die for you at any time. ”

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