Chapter 794 ‘Bamboo Forest’
"Mother Lu, let's warm the bird's nest again. It's almost time for the husband to come back." Bai Ruolan stood by the railing on the second floor, holding the railing with her hands, and whispered towards the downstairs.
"I know." Mother Lu agreed, and then glanced at the wind and rain outside the window, "Madam, it's raining so hard outside, you'd better rest early, I'm downstairs."
“I slept a lot during the day.” Bai Ruolan said with a smile, “Mother Lu, have you hidden the wine?”
“Hidden.” Mother Lu smiled and nodded.
Mr. Cheng liked to drink. Mrs. Cheng was worried about his health, so she hid all the good wine at home.
First the car lights came, and then the voices came from outside.
"Madam, it's your husband who's back." The guard outside called the internal line to report.
The door opened, and a gust of cold wind rushed in.
“There is wind at the door.” Cheng Qianfan hurriedly said towards Bai Ruolan who was about to walk over.
Little maid Li Zi took the top hat, helped Cheng Qianfan take off his windbreaker, and hung it up carefully.
She sniffed secretly, and there was a faint smell of perfume on her clothes.
Bai Ruolan noticed Li Zi's movements and her face turned cold.
Tengtengteng, Bai Ruolan walked over in a few steps, picked up the collar of the windbreaker, smelled it, and gave her husband a fierce look.
"I don't care how many vixens you have outside, you must remember, not only for me, but also for the sake of the child in my belly." Bai Ruolan snorted.
"Okay, okay." Cheng Qianfan scratched the bridge of Bai Ruolan's nose, "What are you talking about?"
With that said, Cheng Qianfan stood up, stepped forward and put his arms around his wife's shoulders, "Are you good today, little one?"
"It's not easy to come back early even if it's windy or rainy." Bai Ruolan glared at her husband and said, as if she didn't want to change the subject.
“Yuan Kaizhou served as a host for his birthday, and after dinner he went to dance in the big world. It’s hard to deny the hospitality.” Cheng Qianfan took the bird’s nest cup handed over by Lu’s mother and put it on the coffee table. “Something delayed me on the way back.”
Bai Ruolan took a deep look at her husband, then yawned, "I'm going to bed, Lizi."
Xiao Lizi was blinking at the side with his big eyes, secretly watching with relish. He made an ooh and hurriedly followed to help his wife.
Cheng Qianfan looked at the backs of the two of them and chuckled in a silly way.
He sighed in his heart, he had made Ruolan worried again.
After taking a bite of the bird's nest, 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' squinted his eyes, seeming to be extremely satisfied, and sighed happily. However, behind that satisfied expression, there were too many worries.
…
Xiajiawa.
Lao Huang glanced at the tired and panting Lu Dazhang, "It's time for you to exercise more."
Lu Dazhang wiped the rain off his face and ignored Lao Huang.
In order to deceive others, he first pretended to be going home, and then rushed on foot. In such bad weather, this speed was already quite good.
However, the person who criticized him was Lao Huang, so Lu Dazhang had to endure his temper.
Although Old Huang seems to be an old drunkard, in fact, Old Huang's personal force value is among the best in the Special Branch Red Team. At one time, he was the second best action expert in the entire Red Team after Comrade "Zhulin", and later Comrade "Chenzhou" came from behind. , 'Chen Zhou', 'Zhu Lin', and 'Yuchang' are the three strongest action masters of the Teko Red Team.
“It’s a good weather.” Lu Dazhang glanced at the dark night sky and said.
“Hmm.” Old Huang also glanced at the rainy night and nodded.
Strong winds, heavy rain, and broken windows gave ‘Yuchang’ and ‘Flying Fish’ the best operating environment.
…
Lao Huang stuck his head out of the window, and then landed like a nimble old cat.
As expected, the two agents in the pavilion moved their beds away from the windows because of leaks caused by heavy rain. Coupled with the heavy wind and rain, the two of them did not notice Lao Huang's entry at all.
Lu Dazhang was riding on the window edge. He did not jump down. He held a Mauser pistol in his hand, like an owl in the dark night, quietly watching everything.
In Lu Dazhang's eyes, Lao Huang was as steady as an old dog, walking quietly and low in the darkness, perfectly avoiding all obstacles, and pounced towards the target.
Lao Huang covered the mouth of an agent, and then stabbed the dagger directly into the other's throat.
Poof!
Cover your mouth so you can't make a sound.
The second step was to stab the throat directly, and then pull it horizontally to cut the throat directly. The blood that poured out blocked the trachea. If Huang let go at this time, the other party would no longer be able to make any sound.
The smell of blood alerted another agent.
Almost as soon as the opponent opened his eyes, Lao Huang rushed forward and suppressed the opponent.
Puff puff.
The dagger was stabbed sharply at the opponent's chest.
"ah!"
The agent's death screams pierced the night sky.
Lu Dazhang’s face changed slightly, and he pointed his gun directly at the door of the back room.
…
咣!
Lao Huang kicked open the door and at the same time threw a stringed grenade in.
Then there was the sound of gunfire.
Followed by frightened roars.
Boom!
Lu Dazhang was still riding on the window edge at this time and did not make any unnecessary movements. However, he did not know when a steel helmet had been buckled on his head, which was used to resist possible flying grenade shrapnel.
The house was quiet.
About a minute later, Lao Huang took out another grenade from his body, pulled the string, and paused for a few seconds before throwing it out.
Boom!
After a few screams, the room became quiet again.
Lu Dazhang is still quietly hiding on the window edge.
Lao Huang pulled out the shell gun from his body, turned off the safety, and entered the back room unhurriedly.
eaten.
Lao Huang ‘touched’ the light switch.
Almost as soon as the lights came on, gunfire rang out.
Then several more shots were fired in succession.
…
Looking at Chen Xiangjun who had been hit by multiple bullets and shrapnel, and even had a large piece of flesh cut open by shrapnel on his face, Lao Huang remained silent.
“Brother Jiang.” Lu Dazhang finally couldn’t hold it back and shouted outside.
“Lao Si, come in.” Lao Huang replied.
Lu Dazhang jumped down from the window, took two steps with the gun in his hand, and was about to enter the inner room, but he turned around and fired a shot into the dark.
The agent who survived being stabbed several times in the chest by Lao Huang with a dagger twitched on the bed and became completely motionless.
“Cunning.” Lu Dazhang glanced at Chen Xiangjun’s body and already understood what had just happened.
Chen Xiangjun was hit by two grenades, but he was still not dead. He pretended to die and kept waiting for Lao Huang to come in and turn on the light.
The moment someone came in and the lights came on, Chen Xiangjun fired.
However, Lao Huang, who was well prepared, dodged it, and then decisively fired several shots to kill Chen Xiangjun completely.
"It has to be Yin." Lu Dazhang took a deep breath, "If it had been anyone else, he might have been fooled."
"He can't run away." Lao Huang took out the cigarette case from his body and lit a cigarette. "He thought I was the only one and didn't know you would be hiding outside."
Lu Dazhang didn’t say anything. He squatted down and stared at the dead Chen Xiangjun.
Lao Huang stopped talking and took two more puffs of cigarette. "Let's go. Although it's windy and rainy and this place is remote, it's better to be careful."
"kindness."
The two of them glanced at Chen Xiangjun's body again and left in silence.
Facing this traitor who had been in their hearts day and night and wishing they could eat his flesh alive, and this shameful corpse, the two of them felt little pleasure in having their great revenge repaid.
Sad, sad, and most of all missing.
However, a few seconds later, Lu Dazhang returned to the back room and shot a few more times at the body of the other agent, then Chen Xiangjun, and finally the body in the pavilion whose throat was cut by Lao Huang. They were all shot again.
After doing all this, a relieved smile appeared on Lu Dazhang's face, and he and Lao Huang disappeared into the rainy night.
“Good habit.” Lao Huang said dullly.
Lu Dazhang hummed and said nothing more.
…
Cheng Qianfan was sitting on the sofa in the living room.
He is not eating bird's nest anymore.
He drank brandy and smoked a cigar.
Killing Xiaosi, Cheng Qianfan felt happy.
He has already investigated clearly and found that Comrade Liao's sacrifice was directly related to Xiaosi.
It was Xiaosi who led the people to arrest Zhuang Ze who was promoting anti-Japanese propaganda among college students.
Zhuang Ze could not survive the punishment and became a shameful traitor.
Subsequently, it was Xiao Si who led people to follow Zhuang Ze around, and finally met Lao Liao by chance, which led to Lao Liao being exposed and being followed.
Old Liao Yao'er likes to drink sorghum wine.
Lao Liao also likes to drink sorghum wine.
Lao Liao’s family, including his sons and daughters, also likes to drink.
Cheng Qianfan felt that he should buy a bottle of sorghum wine and have a few drinks with Lao Liao's family.
He cannot do that.
Hibernating work is not about letting your emotions run wild when you think no one is paying attention.
Even at this time, Comrade Huo Miao still strictly restrains himself and cannot allow his behavior to go out of the way or any details that may be suspected or associated.
This strict restriction is both the ‘flame’ and the ‘flying fish’, and is one of the most important reasons why ‘fish intestines’ can survive to this day.
…
At this moment, the phone rang.
When the three bells rang, Cheng Qianfan grabbed the receiver and said, "I'm Cheng Qianfan."
"What do you mean? Sorry, I typed it wrong." A hoarse voice said on the other end of the phone.
Then the call was hung up.
Cheng Qianfan slowly put the microphone away.
He had a cigar in his mouth and a brandy bottle in his hand. He was slightly tipsy and swaying as he walked towards his study on the second floor.
One step.
Two steps!
Three steps!
…
Thirty-one steps.
Entering the study, Cheng Qianfan was still unhurried. He put the brandy bottle on the desk.
Then he turned around, closed the door, and bolted it.
turned on the desk lamp.
The curtains were closed.
Hand picked up the brandy bottle from the desk.
Hold a wine bottle in one hand and take a few sips from time to time, and hold a cigar in one hand. The young comrade "Huo Miao" seems to be drunk, he is dancing.
His mouth was slightly open and he did not make any sound, but his mouth shape was in harmony and "singing":
The blood in my heart is already boiling;
Fight for the truth!
The old world is in ruins!
Slaves, get up!
stand up!
Don’t say we have nothing;
We want to be the masters of the world!
This is the final struggle!
Unite until tomorrow!
Intrachonal must realize it——
Comrade "Huo Miao" raises his head, holds out his chest, stands at attention, and salutes!
With tears streaming down my face!
He missed Comrade "Zhulin" too much.
…
“Captain, Daou is back.”
"Come in."
Daou walked into the captain's office and saw Wang Kangnian's eyes were red and bloodshot, but his hair was meticulously taken care of. He held a cigarette between his fingers and looked at him with cold eyes.
Looking at him while coughing violently.
Daou’s eyes dodge, he doesn’t dare to look into Wang Kangnian’s eyes again.
Wang Kangnian took a puff of cigarette, and then coughed violently.
“Captain, if Fourth Brother is here, I will definitely not let you smoke.” A subordinate couldn’t help but persuade.
“Yes, Xiaosi will never let me smoke, he will persuade me.” Wang Kangnian put down the cigarette and pressed it out in the ashtray.
He looked at Daou and said, "Xiao Si is dead, but you are back alive."
…
Da Ou's face turned pale immediately. He took advantage of the night and the heavy wind and rain to escape. Then he became frightened, confused, and didn't know where to go.
As a traitor, he knew very well that once people like him left the detective team and left the job of "traitor", they would probably not see the sun the next day.
By some strange coincidence, or subconsciously, Da Ou returned to the detective team station.
He thought extravagantly that if someone like him could escape, someone as smart as his fourth brother must also be able to escape.
At this moment, Daou's heart was shrouded in great panic.
As an old man who followed Wang Kangnian when he was in the Party Affairs Investigation Office, he naturally knows the relationship between Wang Kangnian and Xiaosi, and Wang Kangnian’s feelings for Xiaosi:
In the captain's heart, Xiao Si is his biological brother.
He was also a victim when Xiaosi was killed, and he almost became the victim of a gunshot.
However, Xiaosi is dead and he is alive, and this is his sin.
Wang Kangnian didn’t say anything, just stared at Da Ou.
Perhaps ten seconds.
Perhaps a minute.
Da Ou didn’t know how much time had passed. Just when he was almost emotionally broken, he finally heard Wang Kangnian speak.
Wang Kangnian looked at him and said slowly, "Pei Jing died last month. Xiao Si was very sad. He said that there were fewer and fewer brothers coming from the Party Affairs Investigation Office."
With that said, Wang Kangnian kicked Daou to the ground, "You have to thank Xiaosi."
"roll!"
“Thank you, captain.”
“Thank you, captain!”
When Da Ou saw Wang Kangnian frowning, he immediately felt happy and said, "Thank you, fourth brother, thank you, fourth brother."
Then he got up and ran out of the captain's office.
He was squatting outside the office. In the cold winter in Shanghai, Daou felt as if he had been lifted out of the water, with sweat all over his body.
As soon as the biting cold wind blew, Daou jumped up and ran away quickly.
After a while, he hid in a corner sheltered from the wind, sat on the ground, and said feebly, "Thank you, fourth brother, thank you, fourth brother."
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The next day, early in the morning.
“Old Huang, I’m so scared.” Mr. Xiao Cheng came to Lao Huang’s medical room with a potsticker wrapped in oil paper in his hand. “It’s you. After taking your medicine, the toothache is much better.”
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