Chapter 23
With wooden floors, smoky-gray walls, living room and bedroom in one, this is a very ordinary tube building.
Inside the house, a lamp was placed far away at the wall at the foot of the bed, covered with a newspaper. The lights were obscured by newspapers so they were not dazzling, but they could still illuminate a couple and a baby sleeping on the bed.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door on this quiet night.
The husband who slept in the bed woke up, a man in his early forties. He opened his eyes and his first reaction was to look at the child next to him, and the baby on the side was quietly asleep.
In the quiet of the night, the continuous knocking on the door is particularly clear.
The man lifted the quilt, rolled over and got out of bed, put on a thick nightgown, and walked toward the door: "Who?" ”
The door opened, and when he saw the person coming at the door, the man immediately changed into a polite smile: "Mom, came so early?" ”
The old lady seemed to be accustomed to not having a good face toward him, nor did she speak, and when she entered the house by herself, her eyebrows and eyes were frosted. She did not go inside, but took off the cotton jacket and cotton hat outside, and fell into the cold outside the house before going to the bed.
The man came over with a cup of hot water: "You warm your hands." ”
The old lady immediately interrupted him in a whisper, "Don't wake them both." Leave it there. ”
As she spoke, the old lady took out a small red cloth bag from her arms and opened it layer by layer, and inside was a long-lived lock: "The Temple of Bliss asked for it." I stepped on the ugly point to go, sure spirit. ”
The man took the long life lock, looked at it, and then grinned, "Good, this is good." A lifetime of peace and security. ”
The old lady looked at the smile that spilled out of her heart and said in a sarcastic tone, "Be happy old and have children." It is not worth it that you have been a door-to-door son-in-law for me for ten years. ”
The man smiled: "If I live again, I will come to the door." You sit down first, and it will be light in a little while, and I will prepare and boil some rice porridge. ”
He carefully placed the longevity lock on a small cabinet in the house, put on his hat, and opened the door with a small pot and went out.
On the cabinet, the long-life lock glowed with a beautiful light.
After a while, in a small kerosene stove in the corridor, several pale blue flames burst out, and the flames burned, jumping around a small aluminum pot, and the hot air squeezed out of the cracks of the aluminum pot, steaming hot and steaming above and looking at the face of the man who was looking at the rice porridge in the pot.
"Qiu Hai, Qiu Hai!" The old lady's voice suddenly called out to him in a hurry.
Qiu Hai quickly opened the door and ran in, only to see that the old lady was full of shock, and his wife was also awake and was looking at him blankly.
Qiu Hai subconsciously looked at the child: "What happened?" ”
Seeing that the child was safe and sound, he turned his head to ask, and saw that the eyes of his mother-in-law and wife were all focused on the cabinet, and he also looked at it. At this look, he was also a little blinded, the cabinet was bare, there was nothing, and the long-life lock that he had put on the cabinet before was gone.
The old lady asked him anxiously, "Did you put it here?" ”
The wife continued: "Mom said let me put it on the child, take it in the past, and it's gone." ”
Qiu Hai looked around the room, and his eyes were finally fixed on a frame on the wall. He walked over, and the long life lock seemed to have legs, and hung itself on the nail of the frame, still dangling slightly.
Qiu Hai furrowed his brows, a look of suspicion.
My mother-in-law said behind his back, "Am I stupid?" How do I remember you didn't hang the lock there? ”
Qiu Hai took off the long life lock, and at this time, the long life lock was no longer just a bare lock, but also a paper roll was wrapped around its lock rod.
Qiu Hai touched the paper roll down, handed the longevity lock to his mother-in-law, and smiled as usual: "You remember correctly, it ran by itself." ”
"It's getting old. The child is too big, I have to go to your father. The mother-in-law looked a little frustrated, and the wife beside her comforted her mother.
Qiu Hai went straight out the door, stood outside the door and closed the door, and then slowly unfolded the paper roll in the palm of his hand. It was a movie ticket with the words "People's Cinema" printed on the ticket, and on the ticket was a line printed: 11 o'clock, 15 row 21.
In an instant, Qiu Hai's face was pale, and the rice porridge in the aluminum pot in the corridor all spilled out, and the white flowers flowed to the ground.
He understood that this was waking him up, and he was one of the former military command agents lurking in Harbin.
City Hospital, Ding Zhanguo's face is not very good-looking. He blocked a doctor in a white coat at the door of the operating room, and asked him with words: "Just fall on a leg, just fall on the road, how can you have to do surgery and be paralyzed?" ”
His mood was a little impatient, the doctor wanted to go, he was blocked by the road, but also anxious: "Such a big age, even if the operation is good, the fifth section of the spine is injured, do you know?" Much more paralyzed! ”
Ding Zhanguo was about to say something when Xiao Tang pulled him along. When Ding Zhanguo looked at it, Xu Zhenzheng was holding a surgical notice and hurriedly walked from the corridor.
"Comrade Xu." Ding Zhanguo couldn't take care of anything, so he went directly to him and stopped him.
Xu Zhen stopped and looked at him.
Ding Zhanguo took out Li Chunqiu's answer sheet and the hand-drawn map from his leather bag: "I know that your time is tight, so I brought things here, and these two sets of handwriting." ”
Knowing that the old lady had fallen more seriously, Xu Zhen's face was already very ugly, and Ding Zhanguo ran to let him do handwriting identification at this juncture, which made him feel upset. He glanced at the document in Ding Zhanguo's hand and did not reach out to pick it up.
Ding Zhanguo said impatiently, "You can take a look at it for me to see if it was written by the same person." I suspect..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xu Zhen immediately interrupted him: "That's your suspicion." I do evidence investigations, not skeptical assumptions. Also, handwriting identification is not looking at palms, there is no microscope, there is no other handwriting of this person, there is no time for a few hours, I can't do the identification, and I can't sweep this eye for you. ”
Listening to his tone was not very good, Ding Zhan was stunned.
Xu Zhen pushed him away expressionlessly and walked directly into the operating room. Ding Warring States was left there, looking embarrassed. Xiao Tang on the side did not speak, he was afraid that Ding Zhanguo would be too embarrassed, so he turned his face and looked away.
Ding Zhanguo slowly calmed himself down, and he took the initiative to say to Xiao Tang: "Too anxious, out of shape." ”
It was just dark, and outside the window there was a morning light squeezing in through the gap in the curtains.
This night, Zhao Dongmei lay on the bed and slept with clothes, all night, she did not sleep, her eyes were open, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and unlike the previous night's life, tonight's Zhao Dongmei was exceptionally quiet.
At this time, Li Chunqiu, whose eyes were red, stood up from the table, and he stayed up all night, with a look of satisfaction that he had finally made progress, and walked to the bedside.
Seeing him come over, Zhao Dongmei looked back at him and looked at him sideways: "Solved? ”
Li Chunqiu leaned back on the bed and breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's not easy, the brain melon seeds want to break." The small horse-drawn cart, so small in size, had to be two million joules of equivalent, and could only try so, adding aluminum powder to the explosives. ”
"Aluminum powder?" Zhao Dongmei was a little puzzled.
"A metal powder that burns up with particularly high heat."
"Will it be completed by the end of the day?"
"Is that what you asked, or was that the webmaster asking?"
Zhao Dongmei looked at him: "How do you say that?" ”
"Didn't you go out yesterday and didn't go to see him?"
Zhao Dongmei did not squeak, and paused before saying, "See you." But it's not about explosives. ”
Li Chunqiu "Oh" a sound: "Didn't he say anything?" ”
"What?"
"He didn't ask us why we were getting weaker and weaker?" After saying that, he added, "You never slept with clothes on before." Our relationship is getting farther and farther away, and if he asks, you can push on me, just say that I am a boring person. ”
This sounds like a polite remark, but in fact, there are some jokes in the mood.
Zhao Dongmei did not continue to talk and laugh with him, she said in a pun: "I don't wear clothes when I sleep, he doesn't care." ”
Warming her hands with cold water, Li Chunqiu heard her say this, and she also felt a little tasteless.
"Why don't you ask him what he's looking for me for?"
"When I was in the military training class, I knew that there were some things I couldn't ask." Li Chunqiu lay down and looked at the ceiling and replied.
Zhao Dongmei turned to the side and looked at his side face: "What if I am willing to say?" ”
Li Chunqiu did not speak and closed his eyes.
Zhao Dongmei waited, there was a glimmer of anticipation in her eyes, for a long time, Li Chunqiu still said: "Sleep." It's almost dawn. ”
Zhao Dongmei looked at him in disappointment, turned over, and left his back to him. When she turned over, she accidentally brought pain to the wounds on her body, and she clenched her teeth tightly, endured, and did not say a word.
Li Chunqiu knew nothing about this.
It was already dawn, and Qiu Hai shrunk his head into a thick scarf and hat, revealing only a pair of eyes. He rode his bicycle and marched inconspicuously down a street.
He glanced at a public telephone booth on the side of the road. He rode over, parked his car next to it, and went inside.
In the phone booth, Qiu Hai picked up the phone and said humbly to the end of the phone: "Old Sun, I." I am Xiao Hai, Qiu Hai... Yes, born, a son, yes, tomorrow will be a full moon. I remember, you still have a house in the eastern suburbs, right? Rent it out? That's great. My family's water pipe is broken, leaking, and the fastest is going to be years later. This weather, yes, I want my wife and children to go over there for a few days, maybe half a month, at most twenty days, and I will pick them up. How to calculate the room money is how to calculate..."
After speaking, Qiu Hai hung up the phone, and he pushed open the door and was just about to go out, when he saw another person waiting in line outside the phone booth. He politely reached out and pushed the door of the telephone booth, leaving a door for those waiting at the door.
Li Chunqiu, who had been waiting outside the door, hurried over and nodded politely at him: "Thank you." ”
Then, he walked into the phone booth, picked up the phone, dialed a few numbers, and said, "Hello, I want to find Mr. Zheng." His relatives from the countryside had come to Harbin, and there was an urgent matter to find him. My surname is Lee. Right. Please tell him to call back and I will always wait. Thank you. ”
In a room on the second floor of an apartment building, thick curtains were tightly drawn, leaving only a gap.
On the windowsill, there is a telescope and a chair with a blanket next to it. Apparently, someone was here watching the opposite side.
A thin, dark-faced agent dialed the phone in the room, and when the call was called, he handed the handset to Zheng San, who was waiting.
"What?" Zheng San took the microphone and asked. The black-faced agent walked to the window, picked up the telescope and continued to observe the opposite side.
On the other end of the phone was Li Chunqiu, who had been waiting in the public telephone booth: "I want three hundred grams of aluminum powder, the finer the better." The sooner the better. ”
"Where can I find this thing?"
"It's found in a typical machine shop."
"What do you want it to do?" Zheng San frowned.
"I don't understand what I told you, just do it."
Zheng Sanyin had a calm face: "Two hours, is it too late?" ”
"There is a Count Café on Binjiang West Road, if you don't know, inquire about it. In two hours, I'll be there waiting for you. ”
Zheng San hung up the phone expressionlessly.
The black-faced agent who was holding a telescope on the other side heard Zheng San hang up the phone and turned his head to look at him.
Zheng San walked over and took the telescope in his hand and said, "Go find a mechanical processing plant and get some fine aluminum powder." I'll give you an hour. ”
"Yes!" When the agent received the order, he immediately went to the door.
Zheng Santou stopped him without replying: "Biaozi, if you have spare time, go to the banker's friend's house and visit the door." ”
After saying that, he held up his binoculars and looked through the gap in the curtains, opposite the Building of the Daosheng Bank.
Qiu Hai, on the other hand, happened to come over on a bicycle, and he parked the car and walked towards the bank hall.
Zheng San stood behind the curtain, holding up the telescope, his eyes had been moving with him, and it turned out that the person he was monitoring was Qiu Hai.
After Qiu Hai walked into Daosheng Bank, he went straight into his office. He carefully locked the door and did not take off his coat, so he walked to the phone, dialed a phone, and said respectfully: "Section chief, I am Lao Qiu." There is an emergency, I want to take a leave of absence with you, my mother-in-law is critically ill, yes, please ask for three days first, okay. Thanks thanks. ”
After hanging up the phone, his face was still that humble and condescending humility.
He took a bunch of keys from his bag, found one of them, opened the drawer in front of him, ignored the documents and debris on it, and pulled out another key directly from the bottom.
Then he pulled open the door of the filing cabinet, flicked open the numerous file boxes in the first row, found an iron box behind them, and took it out.
There was a small lock on the iron box, and Qiu Hai opened it with the key he had just turned over and pulled out a scarf that was inside. Suddenly, a dark pistol appeared in front of his eyes.
Like a potato, Qiu Hai casually took out his pistol, pulled open his coat, and inserted it in his back, and then he closed the door of the filing cabinet. Throughout the whole process, he seemed unusually calm.
Zheng San in the apartment building opposite Daosheng Bank had been holding up a telescope to observe, and after a while, Qiu Hai's figure appeared in his telescope.
Zheng San watched quietly, and Qiu Hai in the telescope had already walked out of the building. Seeing this, Zheng San put down the telescope, picked up the leather jacket on the sofa, and walked outside the door.
At this time, Qiu Hai's bed was piled with several bulging bags.
His mother-in-law, while packing up the baby's clothes, complained: "It wasn't for me turning over the old accounts, I wouldn't have been happy if you wanted to marry him in the first place." Man is honest, but you see his nest. The rats of the unit dared to bully him, and the good house said that if he did not let him live, he would not let him live. ”
Qiu Hai's wife, dressed like a big rice dumpling and wearing a thick hat, said, "This is not a maintenance pipeline, it is all a matter of no way." ”
"Every house is fine, but we have to move." Go to the suburbs in the winter, where is there such a confinement? ”
Qiu Hai's wife didn't say anything more, she picked up the child and followed the old lady toward the door. The old lady walked to the door, grabbed the doorknob with one hand, and pulled it, and the door closed.
Qiu Hai, who had left the bank, hurried along the road in front of Daosheng Bank and walked straight into a restaurant with an open door.
This is a large restaurant. Because it was not yet lunchtime, there was no one inside, only two miscellaneous boys chatting at the counter not far away.
Qiu Hai used the afterglow to pay attention to the two people, did not speak, and walked silently to the back. As he walked, he took off his black coat, put it on a chair, and quietly removed a pale gray sheepskin jacket that had been placed on the chair.
He walked through the lobby and walked out of the restaurant through a side door.
Outside the door was a street, and Qiu Hai went out, put on the gray coat, and joined the pedestrians.
Pedestrians come and go on the road. He walked forward with his head down and found nothing abnormal. In front of him, a woman was also walking forward.
Qiu Hai saw her, quickened his pace, took a few steps, and walked side by side with her.
The woman was not frightened by the sudden Qiu Hai, she seemed to have known that he would come. Two people stepped on the same frequency and walked forward.
"They're finally looking for me." Qiu Hai whispered beside her.
"When?" The woman looked at him, it was Lin Cui.
"This morning."
"Have you seen anyone?"
"Nothing. Someone sent me a movie ticket, which was agreed ten years ago to wake up. ”
"What about time and place?"
"Eleven o'clock in the morning, the people's cinema, fifteen rows twenty-one." "Eleven o'clock, fifteen rows twenty-one. Fifteen rows of twenty-one. Lin Cui repeated quietly, making a record in his mind.
In the bustling crowd, the two men were still walking side by side.
At this time, a car that was slowly driving across the road suddenly stopped, and Zheng San, who was sitting in the car, stared at Qiu Hai with some cold eyes.
As soon as Zheng San's phone hung up, Li Chunqiu immediately dialed the roulette wheel again, called the struggle primary school, and made an appointment with Chen Liye.
At this moment, he has come to a Japanese public bath. He was naked and wrapped around his waist in a crisp white bath towel, all the way through the dressing room and into the narrow corridor of the rest area.
On both sides of the corridor, there are private rooms with curtains hanging from them. Li Chunqiu looked at it, lifted a curtain, and walked in.
In the private room he entered, there were two small beds and a small table, and on the small table was placed a teapot filled with water and two teacups.
Chen Liye leaned back on the bed, waiting for him, and when he saw him coming, he got up and filled Li Chunqiu's teacup with hot tea.
Li Chunqiu was a little thirsty, drank the hot tea in the cup in one breath, and then told Chen Liye about the explosive ingredients he had researched.
"Aluminum powder?" Chen Liye also drank the tea in his cup and looked at him with wide eyes.
"Yes. Adding a certain proportion of aluminum powder to the explosives can achieve their required blasting equivalent. Li Chunqiu lifted the teapot to add water to Chen Liye, and his voice was not high.
Chen Liye took the teacup filled with tea, but his eyes never left Li Chunqiu.
"I will try to exaggerate the unreliability of the bomb and take the initiative to take on the task of test detonation." I believe that Tenda Fei will definitely appear at the scene of the test explosion. As long as he could control him, the black tiger could all appear. ”
"If you do this, your safety will be in question." Chen Liye looked at him with some concern.
"If I don't do this, I'm more dangerous." Li Chunqiu said without hesitation.
Chen Liye thought for a while and nodded, "I will report to my superiors." After a pause, he added, "There is an urgent matter now, and it is your postal address book." They added the secret and we needed to find the codebook. ”
"Codebook?" Li Chunqiu frowned and tried to recall.
On that day, after he handed the codebook to Wei Yiping, Wei Yiping mentioned the codebook, saying that the list was all the seeds that Boss Dai personally sowed that year, but unfortunately there was no codebook. But soon after Wei Yiping entered the study, he handed him a copy of Ye Xiang's information. The name, address, and the code of the awakening are all clearly listed on the data.
After recalling, Li Chunqiu said without reservation: "After he got the list, he stayed in the study for a while. When he came out again, he had Ye Xiang's information in his hand. ”
"So, the codebook is in Wei Yiping's study." Chen Liye raised an eyebrow.
"It should be." Li Chunqiu nodded, "But after Chen Bin was arrested, Wei Yiping moved to a new residence, and he must have taken the codebook with him, so presumably it should be in his new home now." ”
When he saw Chen Liye looking at himself with burning eyes, he immediately understood what he meant and said directly, "For the time being, I can't think of any reason to enter his house." After experiencing Chen Bin's affairs, his suspicions became heavier than before. ”
Chen Liye nodded, he looked at his watch, and said, "The time you have agreed with them is almost here." Think about it again, as soon as there is an eyebrow, you will notify me immediately. ”
"Okay. If nothing else, I'll go first. After speaking, Li Chunqiu stood up.
"Be careful. Is it far from where they met? ”
"It's okay, Earl's Cafe on Binjiang West Road."
After leaving the bathroom, Li Chunqiu walked on the road with a heart.
He knew that his biggest enemy now was not Wei Yiping or Tengda Fei, but time.
As the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve draws nearer, he must race against time, in addition to uncovering the mystery of the "Black Tiger Project" before the bomb explodes, but also to find the codebook as soon as possible to eliminate the bombs that are "people". Perhaps now, Wei Yiping had begun to wake up the agents above. Thousands of things seemed to fall on him alone.
Thinking like this, his face became more and more solemn.
What Li Chunqiu didn't know was that another bomb next to him had entered a countdown state. It was no one else who detonated it, it was his former closest partner, Ding Zhanguo.
Ahead, a taxi drove up, Li Chunqiu reached out to stop it, he opened the door, went inside, and said to the driver: "Binjiang West Road." ”
The city hospital, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor who had walked in before came out with an ugly face.
Xu Zhen saw that The doctor came out, and quickly walked over and asked, "Doctor, can you still stand up?" ”
The doctor shook his head: "I'm afraid, I can only be in a wheelchair in the future." ”
After listening, Xu Zhen's face instantly turned pale.
Not far around the corner, Ding Zhan was looking at him, and he heard all this into his ears. He knew that it would be too difficult to get Xu Zhen to work as soon as possible under such circumstances.
He was about to turn his head when, inadvertently, suddenly through the glass window behind Xu Zhen, he saw a tall building opposite the hospital.
Ding Zhanguo frowned slightly, looking there, thoughtful.
A European-style building stands on a bustling street.
Red tiles, sloped roofs, thick and powerful lines, this is a small red-roofed European-style building with eight corners. On the neon sign above the door, in addition to English, there are also Chinese characters for the artistic body: Earl Cafe.
Zheng San ordered a cup of coffee and sat down at a small table. He touched the coffee cup with both hands, and a pair of eyes kept looking at the layout of the café's interior, and then his eyes fixed on the back door of the café.
Taking advantage of the waiter's lack of attention, Zheng San stood up gently, walked to the back door, pulled open the door and walked out. Behind the door, there is a road that leads straight to a small alley outside.
Zheng San, who had just returned to the apartment, saw a tin can on the table. He took off his leather jacket, threw it on a chair, walked straight to the small table, picked up the tin jar, and saw the words "aluminum powder" written on it.
"Qiu Hai sent his wife and children away." Biaozi, who had been back for a while, stood beside him and told him.
Zheng San looked at the aluminum powder, shook it in his ear, and said, "This is very normal." Sleep too long, wake up, have to be done, and of course send the child to a safe place. ”
Biaozi nodded, relieved.
Zheng San put down the aluminum powder: "But it is not right for him to run outside to meet an inexplicable woman." ”
"Is it a Communist Party member?" Biaozi looked at him with some surprise.
Zheng San frowned and stared at him: "Let's assume that she is not." So why did he run out early in the morning, on such a cold day, meet a woman, and then rush back, continue to work, wait to meet us in the movie theater? Why? ”
Biaozi was stared at by him a little hairy, and boldly guessed: "Could it be that he feels that he is leaving, to say goodbye to each other?" ”
Zheng San walked to the window and picked up the telescope: "Then why do you have to change clothes halfway?" Afraid that his wife is from the Public Security Bureau and has been staring at him from behind? ”
Listening to Zheng San's analysis, Biaozi's face changed suddenly.
Just then, the phone rang suddenly. Zheng San walked over to answer, and after hearing the voice on the phone, he immediately turned around and turned his back to Biaozi.
He took the telephone handset, unusually raised his voice, and shouted loudly to the person on the other side of the phone, obviously, the person on the other end of the phone had a bad ear.
“...... How many times have I said that my brother has something to do, he went to Shanghai, did you hear me? Yes, he can't go back for the New Year. Yes, my brother doesn't go back, and the fourth brother doesn't go back... Didn't he tell you that he was in an object. I've seen it, and it's pretty good-looking. Harbin's, skating broke his leg, he had to stay and take care of people... Oh you can rest assured, will not fall disabled, rest for a few months, will not affect your grandchildren... How can he talk to you when he's not here? Knowing that, when he is free, I will ask him to call you. I'll go back after the end of the year, I'll go back on the first day of the first year, hear you? Okay, I hung up. ”
After hanging up the phone, for a moment, Zheng San's look was a little dark.
"Third brother, the time is almost up." Biaozi carefully reminded him from the side.
Zheng San "Oh" a sound.
"What's up?" Biaozi asked.
Zheng San looked at the aluminum powder that was put aside and said softly: "The elbows are all turned outwards, what should I do if I don't start?" To die is to die, and to think about how to make him die. ”
When he finished, he picked up the aluminum powder and tapped his fingers lightly on the outside of the tin jar.
"I'll wait at the door of the bank later, wait for him to come out, follow up, find a place where there are few people, and leave after a shot." So whole, okay? Biaozi asked from the side.
Zheng San thought about it, and then he tapped the finger of the aluminum powder can and did not move. He suddenly looked at Biaozi: "I want him to die in the doorway of the café." Earl's Cafe. ”
Biao Zi was stunned, and after a while, he wanted to understand, looked at Zheng San, and said, "I understand, you want more than his life." But do you have to talk to the station master about this? ”
"Above Wei Station Chief, there is also Xiang Station Chief, and above Station Chief Xiang is Director Mao." Layer by layer of instructions, is it too late? Zheng San squinted his eyes, staring into Biaozi's eyes, "Can't wait for the above news, this shot can't be opened?" ”
Biaozi was asked.
"If he runs, finds the communist woman, and surrounds the building, when they come knocking on the door with guns, will you still have to talk to the station master?"
Zheng San walked up to him, his tone eased slightly, and said, "When Li Chunqiu and that Chen Liye met, I was right next to him." In the whole of Harbin, only the station master did not believe that he had defected. Today, let's make another test, if he is not a member of the Communist Party, he will be suspected and censored. If he were, he would be safe. ”
"If you have wronged him, what do you say?" Biaozi was still a little hesitant.
Zheng San squinted at him, "What if I haven't been wronged?" You, me, each of us, will be like Qiu Hai, you don't know how the bullet came through. ”
This sentence touched Biaozi.
"Isn't it the work of bombing, and I will too." Zheng San said easily, he looked at Biaozi, "Call Qiu Hai." Tell him that the joint location has changed. ”
Biaozi nodded, immediately walked to the phone, and dialed the phone of Qiu Hai's office.
On the other end of the phone, Qiu Hai grabbed the telephone handset and said in a suppressed voice: "Earl Cafe, Binjiang West Road, time is unchanged." Well, I'll be there on time. ”
He put the phone down, reminisced for a moment, picked up the handset again, and dialed out a set of numbers.
The manager's room of the people's cinema, "Wu Zetian", "Spring Silkworm", "A Cut of Plum", "Midnight Song", many black and white movie posters are pasted on the wall.
Lin Cui looked at a seat watch in his hand, only to see that there were hooks with red pencils on it.
"The hooks are all eleven o'clock movies that have been sold out of the seats, this side is the entrance, this side is the exit." The theater manager introduced her to her from the sidelines.
"Well, the remaining seats will stop selling tickets for the time being." After speaking, Lin Cui pointed to the seating table and instructed the scouts around him: "You go and arrange a few people, don't be too much, take this, this, and these seats, don't be all men, arrange some people, as lovers..."
At this moment, there was a "bang" sound, the door opened, and an investigator rushed in, ran directly to Lin Cui's side, and whispered a few words to her.
After hearing the news that the location had changed, Lin Cui was suddenly stunned. She then thanked the theater manager and, while looking at her watch, hurried out of the people's cinema and into a car that had been parked at the door.
She picked up the walkie-talkie in the car and said, "I am Lin Cui." Cancelled. The location changed to the Earl's Café. ”
Meanwhile, in a room with tightly drawn curtains, a man in a duck-tongue hat was scrutinizing a brand-new barge gun.
After inspecting it, he stuffed the barge gun into a wooden holster and then put it into a suitcase on a round table.
He put on his leather gloves, carried his suitcase out the door, and walked into the crowd on the street without a word.
After a while, he came to a bus stop and stood in line with the flow of people. Next to him, a man with a scarf covering his nose and mouth, whose face was not clear, stood there.
When the man in the duck-tongue hat saw him, he put the suitcase in his hand on the ground.
At this time, a bus drove up, and the man in the scarf picked up the suitcase containing the gun and followed the passengers to the car.
The bus followed the established route to another station, stopped and the doors opened. The passengers crowded out of the carriage, and the man in the scarf also got off the carriage with many passengers. He took his suitcase and walked to an apartment building near the station.
Standing at the door of the apartment building, he looked left and right warily, and then walked in, step by step up the stairs, and walked expressionlessly to the corridor on the top floor of the apartment building.
Because the top floor is not a resident, the layout is not the same as the lower floors, the rooms and rooms are far away, and the corridor is empty.
The man came to a window, put the suitcase on the ground, took the holster from it, pulled out the pistol, and connected the handle to the top of the wooden box, so that the wooden box became a shoulder rest.
After quietly preparing all this, he reached out and pushed open the window to look out the window. Directly opposite, it is the hospital's inpatient building, which is brightly lit.
Through a window diagonally below, he could clearly see that Xu Zhen, a handwriting expert, was walking around in front of his mother's hospital bed, serving food and pouring water.
The man watched intently, the scarf on his face became damp from the breath, and the dew began to increase. He loosened the loose scarf and revealed his face, which turned out to be Ding Warring States.
Ding Zhanguo raised the muzzle of the gun, and the crosshairs of the muzzle of the gun covered Xu Zhen's body.
He hooked his trigger finger and moved it back —
"Ping Pong!"
Ding Zhanguo fired a shot. Because of the recoil, his body paused back.
Through the window, he saw Xu Zhenying in the hospital ward fall to the ground.
On the street near the Earl's Café, a black taxi came to a stop, and Li Chunqiu, who had drilled out of the taxi, looked up at the Earl's Cafe across the road and walked straight over.
He had just walked to the door of the café, at the other end of the street, and Qiu Hai also stepped out of a car. He turned his head and looked alertly left and right, and also walked toward the Earl's Café.
The glass door of the Earl's Café was pushed open by Li Chunqiu, who walked in and surveyed his surroundings.
There were not many people in the café, and there was a couple sitting in the corner whispering; Two merchants dressed as men chatting; There was also a dark-faced man, sitting facing the glass door, drinking a cup of hot coffee, and he was none other than Biaozi.
Li Chunqiu looked behind and noticed the back door of the café. He picked a seat near the back door and sat down, and from his point of view, the glass door was diagonally in front of him.
At this time, Lin Cui also drove to the street near the Earl's Café. Through the car window, she saw Qiu Hai in the distance walking toward the Earl's Café, and he was getting closer and closer to the glass door.
Lin Cui parked the car on the side of the road and got out of the car, she looked around, walked far towards the café, and followed Qiu Hai.
In the café, Li Chunqiu stirred a cup of hot coffee with a small spoon, and he waited while looking around boredly.
Qiu Hai had already walked to the door.
Biaozi, who was sitting in the position facing the glass door, looked straight at Qiu Hai through the glass window. His right hand slowly left the table, reached under it, unbuttoned a leather jacket, and drew a pistol with a silencer from it.
Qiu Hai paused at the door and looked to both sides.
Li Chunqiu in the café picked up the cup and put the cup to his mouth and blew hot air.
Biaozi's face was calm, but his hand had already lifted the muzzle of the gun under the table.
Outside the glass door, just as Qiu Hai was about to reach out to open the door, he suddenly looked through the glass door and saw the muzzle of the gun sticking out from under the table. He froze suddenly, and then his right hand immediately pulled open the coat and touched it backwards.
Under the table, Biaozi's fingers hooking the trigger slammed backwards!
Lin Cui, who was not far behind her, saw the action of Qiu's gun and was stunned at once, and before she could react, the "ping-pong" sounded, and the gun rang out.
Immediately after a loud noise, the glass door of the café shattered, and the cup in Li Chunqiu's hand was shaken and fell on the table.
Suddenly, the screams and cries in the café mixed together.
Li Chunqiu stood up and subconsciously looked out, only to see a man lying on his back outside the door, with a blood hole in his head and a pistol in his right hand.
Li Chunqiu was stunned, and he suddenly remembered that the person lying on the ground was the person who opened the door for him in the telephone booth in the morning.
At the moment when Li Chunqiu was confused, Biaozi had already put on a hat, flashed in front of him, and walked out through the back door.
Li Chunqiu saw the situation and chased after him a few steps. He came to the back door and pushed it out, but the door did not move in the slightest, and it was obvious that the latch of the back door had been inserted by Biaozi from the outside.
Lin Cui pulled a pistol out of his clothes and ran towards the café. Not far away, several detectives from the Ministry of Social Affairs also gathered around.
After a while, Lin Cui saw Li Chunqiu rush out of the café, and she saw him hurrying along the side of the road with his head down.
Lin Cui was stunned at once, and she watched as Li Chunqiu walked away quickly.
Not far away, in a black car that had just driven over, Lin Cui saw Li Chunqiu's expression and reaction, which was seen by Zheng San sitting in the cab.
In the corridor outside the city hospital, Xu Zhen's mother's ward, Ding Zhanguo was hurrying forward. Not far away, there was a noise, and several police officers and one or two medical staff had gathered at the door of the ward.
Ding Zhanguo walked quickly, only to see that the door of the ward was open, there were blood stains on the ground inside, and the glass ballast on the window was shattered.
Chief Wang pulled his face and stood to the side.
"What's going on?" Ding Zhanguo walked directly over and asked.
"Someone fired a shot at Lao Xu from the opposite upstairs."
Ding Zhanguo showed a shocked expression: "What about the others? What about people? ”
"I went off, I tore a piece of meat from my arm, and I'm still in the disposal room."
Ding Zhanguo didn't think about it, and turned and walked towards the disposal room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xu Zhen sitting on a stool, bare-chested with his bandage still oozing blood.
Ding Zhanguo glanced at him, with guilt in his face, and said, "I'm sorry, Comrade Xu, I'm not good about this." ”
"Chief Ding, what do you mean by that?" Xu Zhen raised his head and looked at Ding Zhanguo with some surprise.
Ding Zhanguo also looked at him: "I am a rough person, what I have in my head, I will say what I say on my mouth." They are all anti-union, you should bear more responsibility. I was ashamed not because of anything else, I just felt that this matter might have arisen because of me. ”
"I don't understand."
"The handwriting appraisal I asked you to help involved a Kuomintang agent lurking in Harbin. Why did the old lady fall at this time? You rushed back early and got shot in the hospital, why? ”
Hearing this, Xu Zhen seemed to understand.
Ding Zhanguo looked at him deeply, "If I were them, I would do the same." Kill you before you can do handwriting identification. Once a hundred, there will never be any trouble. ”
Xu Zhen stood up suddenly: "Let's go to my office now." I'm not going to do anything today, I'm going to do it. ”
Changchun, in the outpatient building of a hospital.
The door of a clinic opened and Xiang Qingshou walked out from inside. He was carrying a cane and coughing from time to time.
He glanced at the leader of the search team waiting on the side and immediately asked him, "Is there any news in Shanghai?" ”
"Yes."
Xiang Qingshou pulled him to a quiet corner: "In the future, if there is such a situation, directly push the door in." What did you find? ”
The leader of the search team immediately reported: "The payee is a businessman, a classmate of Secretary Jin's when he was in military school." This person did not join the military after graduation and has been in business. Shanghai had immediately arrested him. Just after the trial, according to him, for several years, every time he received a remittance from Secretary Jin, he would entrust someone to bring it to Secretary Jin's family in the countryside. ”
"Family?" Xiang Qingshou twisted his eyebrows, and the news was somewhat unexpected.
"Wife and children. Has been in the countryside of Chongming and just moved away three days ago. ”
"Didn't they all kill the Japanese during the War of Resistance?" It seems that he has already left a way back for himself. After saying that, He walked towards Qingshou and immediately walked in the direction of the gate, "I want to see him." ”
In the interrogation room of the Changchun Secrecy Bureau building, Secretary Jin sitting in a chair was dying.
"I've suffered a lot." Xiang Qingshou, who returned from the hospital, looked at him sadly.
"After seeing the doctor?" Secretary Kim had dark red blood on the side of his mouth, and when he spoke, it was a strange hoarse voice, sounding as if his vocal cords had been damaged.
"You're worried." After speaking, Xiang Qingshou sighed: "Look at it in vain." Maybe I'll see God one day, so I have to hurry up a little more. ”
Secretary Kim looked at him and didn't speak.
"After a busy day, it finally came to fruition." Xiang Qingshou looked at him, "Today I learned that during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, you joined the CCP and became an old party member. ”
Xiang Qingshou said slowly and logically: "There are advantages and disadvantages to being old. As soon as the qualifications are old, they have wives and children. Doing our job, this is a burden, a warm burden. You say yes? ”
Listening to him say this, Secretary Kim's face became more and more ugly.
"You sent them to Chongming, and although the conditions in the countryside are a little bitterer, it is safer than being in the ming." As for the lies in the archives, we will not dwell on them. What I want to tell you today is, don't worry, children, I will protect them for you. ”
Secretary Kim's body moved slightly.
Xiang Qingshou paused for a moment and then said, "Three days ago, they moved to Anfeng Town in Baoying County, Jiangsu Province. There are our people over there, and they'll entertain them. ”
Xiang Qingshou's gaze at him was still so full of warmth, and his voice was also very soft.
Secretary Jin looked at him, and between his eyes, he said in a hoarse voice, "Sir, put aside political views, I have always been full of respect for you personally." Dealing with women and children is not your person. ”
Xiang Qingshou was very aggrieved, and even complained bitterly in a snorting tone: "Yes, yes, yes." It's always been. But now, you also know that the situation is forced, if we change, what do you think I can do? It's almost the New Year, and if you put on such a thing, I will be shot from above. But if I can ask for a star or a half, I won't touch your wife and children. ”
Secretary Kim stared at him deadly, his eyes full of worry and anger.
Xiang Qingshou looked at his watch: "If you drag it on any longer, all your comrades will run out." I have two more hours, and so do you. We're both in the same boat now, Secretary Kim, if you have to sink the ship into the sea—"
He looked at Secretary Kim coldly, "Then die together." ”
Secretary Kim's face turned miserable.
Li Chunqiu came out of the Earl's Café and walked to his new home.
The expression on his face was somewhat grim, and he fell into the fog in the face of the sudden murder. He and the deceased had a relationship in a roadside telephone booth. Who the hell is the deceased? And why are they dead on the streets? Was the killer's act of sticking the back door to death before leaving the door an instinctive reaction, or was it directed at his actions? He didn't know anything.
Just thinking, he turned a corner and saw Zhao Dongmei, who had just come out of the house, in the distance.
He was about to greet him when he saw that Zhao Dongmei had already met his gaze, she had already seen him, but she did not speak, nor did she have any intention of greeting him.
Li Chunqiu was a little surprised, and then he watched her walk into a black car on the side of the road and leave in the dust.
Back at home, Li Chunqiu glanced at a tin jar on the table. He walked over and picked it up, only to see two words written on the jar: aluminum powder.
It seems that the person in the black car just now is Zheng San.
In the black car that was driving, Zheng San quietly held the steering wheel, and the previous shawl was placed in the back seat by him.
Zhao Dongmei did not speak, there was some silence in the car, and Zheng San suddenly spoke: "The meaning of the station master, you still have to go tomorrow." ”
Zhao Dongmei looked out the window and said nothing.
Zheng San looked at the road ahead and said, "I know what you are talking about in your heart." Eight generations of my ancestors have made you scold. Don't think that you are wronged, that you are tired. I'm done with my head off, I have to pick you up and send you, and I have to find the shit aluminum powder he wants for your husband. ”
Zhao Dongmei still didn't say a word.
"What if you don't?" We are all tadpoles, and whichever river we throw into, we have to grow into frogs wherever we are. If they are hungry one day, no matter how little meat we have, they will have to jump into the pot themselves. Zheng San muttered, and two seconds later, he said something dirty softly.
Zhao Dongmei picked up the shawl expressionlessly and gently draped it over his head.
Northeast Bureau Social Department Building, Conference Room.
Lin Cui stood in his place, calmly recounting what had happened before: "... It was originally set at the cinema. The other party temporarily changed the location of the joint, asking Qiu Hai to go to the Earl Cafe on Binjiang West Road immediately. We can only follow the temporary change plan. ”
Around the oval conference table sat a cadre of leaders, and Minister Feng sat in the main seat.
Lin Cui then said, "Qiu Hai is about to go in, he must have seen the danger, I guess, it should be the muzzle of the gun, so he immediately pulled out his pistol." You can see that it's subconscious. Then the glass door shattered, and Qiu Hai was knocked down by a shot, which was very close from the distance. The gunman should be sitting right in the doorway, waiting for him. ”
Hearing this, Minister Feng asked, "This is a trap waiting for him to drill, and then said, who else did you see?" ”
"Li Chunqiu."
The leaders present glanced at each other.
"After the gunshots, I saw him run out of the café first."
"Who is Li Chunqiu?" A leader asked.
"It is a secret service agent of the Secrecy Bureau lurking in the Municipal Public Security Bureau." After a plot of rebellion, he was willing to work for us. Lin Cui introduced.
One leader patted the table: "Trick down! First pretend to surrender, and then booby trap Qiu Hai. What is your opinion? ”
Minister Feng then said to the leader: "I personally recommend that we arrest him immediately. When he comes to us, all the truth will be revealed. ”
Lin Cui stood there, with a look of wanting to talk and stopping.
Minister Feng looked at her and motioned to her: "You say." Everything. ”
Lin Cui thought about it for a moment, but still said, "Do you want to talk to Old Chen?" ”
Minister Feng did not answer directly, he looked at his watch: "Prepare for arrest first, act after dark, and deploy control." ”
Technical Analysis Office of the Dori Branch.
Xu Zhen put the page of the "reservoir" enclosed with a red pen in Li Chunqiu's fire answer sheet under the microscope.
Under the microscope, the words are magnified many times, and every tiny detail is revealed.
Xu Zhen lay on the microscope and moved the page slightly.
In the brick-and-gray wall corridor outside the door, Ding Zhanguo could not sit still, he stood to the side, one hand unconsciously rubbing back and forth a cigarette butt that had been extinguished for a long time.
In front of him, there were cigarette butts all over the floor.
The door to Minister Feng's office was pushed open, and Minister Feng walked in with a calm face. Chen Liye followed behind him, not forgiving.
Minister Feng sat directly on the sofa, did not invite him to sit down, and said unceremoniously: "Nothing is impossible." Things are already clear, and from start to finish, you hear it. You don't believe Lin Cui's eyes, do you have to believe a spy who has been lurking for ten years? ”
"I didn't say who I believed or who I didn't believe, I just wanted to ask, Lin Cui saw Li Chunqiu pull the trigger?" Chen Liye was still the strength of that dead skin lai face.
The defectors were killed and fell to the ground, and before their eyes could be closed, Li Chunqiu ran out of the café and disappeared. You tell me? Minister Feng did not answer him directly.
"Yes, run out of the café. Earl's Cafe, right? ”
Minister Feng looked at him and did not speak.
Chen Liye then said, "I know about this. He told me that he had gone to the café to get aluminum powder, aluminum powder for bombs. Regardless of the aluminum powder, I know about this matter. ”
"That's why his city is deep." Throw you a smoke bomb first, and then count it, very advanced. Isn't it? ”
"Minister Feng, with all due respect, I will say bluntly, this is just your personal speculation, and you can't convince me." Chen Liye was a little anxious.
Hearing him say this, Minister Feng raised his eyelids and looked at him with a bad face: "What about you?" Have you convinced me? ”
Chen Liye knew this and sighed, "Can you slow down?" ”
"No, you can't."
"When will it be arrested?"
"After dark."
Chen Liye stood up at once, and he looked at his watch: "Wait for me a little longer, wait for my phone, I will go to find evidence!" ”
After saying that, he turned around and trotted out of the room, and Minister Feng's face looked difficult to see the pole.
At dusk, Zhao Dongmei was once again carried by Zheng San to the residence of the small-eyed man. At this moment, she was once again handcuffed to a chair like last time.
She wore very little clothing on her upper body, and there were several new blood marks on her back and arms that had been drawn by a belt. The little-eyed man stood in front of her, red-eyed, looking at her like a dog.
Just then, the phone in the outhouse suddenly rang, and the little-eyed man ignored it, and he picked up the whip on the ground again.
"Ding Zero Zero—" The phone still rang persistently.
The little-eyed man finally threw the whip in his hand impatiently and walked out of the house.
In the outhouse, the voice of a small-eyed man was faintly heard, which could be heard in the tone of his voice, and he was respectful to the person on the phone: "Yes." Of course. Without you, I would still be in jail. I've been stupid for half my life, and I can't be stupid anymore... Eight days, I know only eight days, rest assured, can't make a difference, I won't see you anymore..."
Zhao Dongmei sat in a chair, her face numb.
Toyari, Man Suddenly 诚恳地说了一句日语: "Thank you very much (非常感谢). ”
This sentence came in and drifted into Zhao Dongmei's ears, and her eyes widened at once.
Chen Liye had already rushed to the Earl's Café, sat eagerly in the position where Li Chunqiu had sat during the day, and asked the waiter: "When the gun rang, in addition to you, there were six people, five men and one woman, right?" ”
He patted where he was sitting: "There's one sitting here, what about the others?" ”
Chen Liye looked back and forth, saw the position facing the glass door, and before the waiter could introduce him, he walked over: "I ask you-"
He pointed to the place where The Daytime Biaozi had been sitting: "What about here?" Who is sitting here? ”
The waiter thought for a moment and said, "A man, his face is very dark, very thin." ”
Chen Liye sat down on his own, he looked at the glass door, imagining the scene of Qiu Hai coming from not far outside the door, and the position where he was sitting now could be seen clearly.
Chen Liye was stunned for a moment and asked, "When did that person come in?" Do you have any other impressions of him? ”
"It's quite late, sitting here asking for a cup of coffee, not talking much, just him."
Chen Liye stood to the side and imagined that in the scene he imagined, the man was sitting in this position, drinking a cup of coffee, and his eyes were fixed on the glass door.
"What were you doing when the gunshots went off?" How did those people react? He then asked.
"I didn't hear the gunshots, I heard the glass shatter, and as soon as I looked up, I saw a man lying outside the door, bleeding profusely. The guests were all messed up. The waiter said with trepidation.
Chen Liye's face was ugly.
The waiter was a little ashamed: "I saw a dead person for the first time in my life, and I was frightened, and at that time, I hid myself." ”
Obviously, the guest who was facing the glass door was much more suspected of committing the crime than Li Chunqiu, but this alone could not persuade Minister Feng to abandon the arrest operation.
As I was thinking, the neon lights outside the glass door flashed twice, and the sign of "Earl's Café" lit up. Chen Liye glanced out, the sunset had gradually begun to recede, and the sky was about to get dark.
He was almost desperate.
Unable to do anything, he finally walked towards the door.
Just as he grasped the doorknob, suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, he turned around and looked at the back door of the café: "Is that back door open?" ”
"Usually yes."
"Usually?" Chen Liye raised an eyebrow.
"It's very strange, every day the front and back doors are open, but after today's accident, when I came back, I found that the back door was locked from the outside."
Hearing this, Chen Liye once again fell into his imagination. He seemed to see Li Chunqiu rush to the back door with a few steps, pushing out hard, but the door was locked from the outside, there was no way, Li Chunqiu could only turn back, and rushed out of the front door with a hard scalp.
After imagining all this, his face suddenly changed: "Who locked the back door?" Is it a black-faced man sitting facing the glass door? ”
Without waiting for the waiter to call back, Chen Liye rushed to the phone on the counter and quickly dialed a phone. There was a busy tone in the microphone, and no one answered on the other end of the phone.
Outside the window, it was already completely dark.
Chen Liye looked desperate. The Ministry of Social Affairs has already begun to act. Chen Liye understood that it was too late to prove Li Chunqiu's innocence.
Li Chunqiu's new home was lit up, and there was some aluminum powder in a tray balance on the table, and Li Chunqiu was busy with his head, and he used a small spoon to add some aluminum powder to one of the small trays.
The balance is balanced.
He was so attentive that he had no idea that there were already several jeeps parked on the streets near him.
Lin Cui sat in a jeep at the front of these vehicles, looking through the window at the lights of Li Chunqiu's home.
"Action!"
Lin Cui gave an order, and the scouts held pistols, opened the car door in an orderly and rapid manner, and got out of the car one after another.
Inside the car, only a scout with a walkie-talkie was left sitting in the passenger seat.
The investigators who got out of several other cars echoed with Lin Cui and others, silently approaching Li Chunqiu's house from two directions.
At the table, Li Chunqiu was immersed in explosives. Suddenly, he seemed to hear something, listened to it, saw that there was no movement, and continued to bury his head in busyness.
The scouts slowly came to his door and gathered around him.
One of the scouts closest to the door, holding a gun, stood at the edge of the door frame, ready to break the door. He looked back at Lin Cui, saw Lin Cui nodding, and he reached out and touched the door.
Just at this moment, suddenly, a hand grabbed him. He looked up to see that it was the same scout who had stayed in the jeep to guard the walkie-talkie.
Xu Zhen, who had been analyzing for several hours in the technical analysis room of the Daoli branch, was still carefully observing, and the bottom of the microscope had been replaced by him on the topographic map of the water treatment plant.
Inside the microscope, the words "reservoir" are exaggeratedly magnified. Horizontal, folded, skimmed, and pinched are very similar to the previous answer sheets.
Xu Zhen slowly left the microscope, his face looked confident, it seemed that he already had a positive answer.
He got up and walked to the door, and just then the phone on the desk rang. He turned to look at it, and then picked it up.
Standing in the corridor outside the door, Ding Zhanguo looked at the moon outside the window, he seemed to have been unable to wait, turned his head and walked towards the technical analysis room with the lights on.
At this time, the door opened and Xu Zhen came out from inside.
Ding Zhanguo immediately greeted him: "Is there a result?" ”
Xu Zhen nodded.
"How's it going?"
Xu Zhen looked at him and said, "After comparison, it is not a word written by the same person." ”
"Isn't it?" Ding Zhanguo's eyes widened, and his jaw was about to fall in shock.
"No, it's not. Although it looks a lot like it, under the microscope, you can see the obvious difference in writing habits from the subtleties. He looked squarely at Ding Zhanguo and said word by word, "You are mistaken." ”
At this moment, Ding Zhanguo was stunned, he didn't expect such a result, and the expression on his face was very subtle.
Ding Zhanguo returned to the office, he stretched a face, sat alone in a chair, and did not say a word.
The dim light of the desk lamp shone on his face, and in the soft light, his face looked gloomy, and even the atmosphere of the whole office was gloomy.
Stunned for a while, he opened the drawer, took out Chen Bin's autopsy report, opened it and looked at it. On the report, the payment of "Li Chunqiu" is impressive.
Ding Zhanguo stared closely at those three words and fell into contemplation.
Chen Liye, who came out of the Earl's Café, came to Minister Feng's office again. At this moment, he looked down at his feet like a child who had done something wrong, and did not say a word.
Directly opposite him, Minister Feng looked directly at him. Chen Liye deliberately avoided his gaze and turned his head to look at a picture on the wall.
Minister Feng finally couldn't help himself: "Why don't you look at me?" ”
"Huh? You don't talk, I don't dare to disturb it. ”
"Okay, old Chen, I've learned to cross the level."
Chen Liye looked at him embarrassedly: "I wasn't forced to do that." ”
Fang cai was in the Earl Café, and after he could not get through to Minister Feng's phone, he had no choice but to dial the director's phone.
"You think, why did Li Chunqiu sit near the back door?" If I were there I would sit there, it's the habit of a trained person, leaving a trail behind. If he was a murderer, he would have to sit at the front door, and only at the front door could he shoot Qiu Hai to death at the door. The firing route of the bullet is dead. Chen Liye eagerly defended.
Minister Feng looked at him silently.
Chen Liye continued: "Even if his bullets will turn and kill Qiu Hai in a circle, then he will definitely get out of the back door at the first time." I went out to see it, and it was a small alley, almost no one. But he chose the front door in full view, why? Because the back door has been plugged from the outside. ”
Although Minister Feng did not say anything, he had obviously been persuaded by Chen Liye.
"After the gunfire, the first and only one who ran out the back door was the shooter. I have an idea that the reason he put the back door to death is to frame Li Chunqiu. Chen Liye's body probed forward, "He almost framed successfully." ”
Minister Feng straightened his body: "These reasons of yours can be justified, but I have reservations." ”
Chen Liye choked on this sentence.
"I have already informed the Municipal Public Security Bureau. You know? They had long suspected the forensic doctor. If the old bureau chief doesn't greet them, you may have to go to the detention center to find Li Chunqiu and ask him what happened during the day. ”
"There are a lot of people staring at him." Chen Liye said quietly.
Changchun, Interrogation Room, Secret Service Building.
The guard opened the door and walked directly into Qingshou, all the way to Secretary Jin: "There is good news, do you want to listen to it?" ”
Secretary Kim looked at him intently.
Xiang Qingshou unfolded a telegram in his hand and put it in front of him, letting him see it.
Secretary Jin, who has always been steady, had a panicked look on his face for the first time, and he struggled and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Xiang Qingshou!" ”
Xiang Qingshou hid behind: "Oh, don't move if you're not polite." Don't be so breathless. Where was the polite secretary Kim before? A wife makes you panic like this? ”
Secretary Kim kept struggling, "Kill me!" Kill me now!" ”
Xiang Qingshou turned his face to him: "I gave it all to you." Colleagues, I give one last love. Rest assured, I'll let them do it a little lighter, and it won't be like you. ”
When he was done, he turned and left.
"Wait!" Secretary Kim shouted hoarsely.
Xiang Qingshou didn't listen, he had already walked to the door, and the guard pulled open the door for him.
Just as he stepped out of the door, Secretary Kim roared like crazy: "I said, I know everything I know to tell you!" Xiang Qingshou——"
Xiang Qingshou stopped at this point, he did not look back, standing where he was, waiting.
Secretary Jin said anxiously in a hoarse voice: "From the south street to the west, there is a T-shaped intersection at the gate of the mule and horse market, there is an old locust tree on the north side of the road, and there is a tree hole on the shady side!" ”
He gasped, "I don't meet with them, and the information handed over and received is all there!" ”
Xiang Qingshou slowly turned around: "An old locust tree." There are so many trees in Changchun, how do I find them? ”
Secretary Jin's line of tears flowed out, and he had already collapsed: "Easy to find, next to it are willow trees, only it is different." ”
At the mouth of the hutong late at night, the figure of Zhao Dongmei appeared under the street lamp of this alley not far from home. She dragged her tired body slowly and leisurely.
Suddenly, Lu Jie's voice came from behind her: "Dongmei." ”
As soon as Zhao Dongmei turned her head, she saw Lu Jie coming from the side of the alley, still carrying a small bundle of fish in his hand.
His eyebrows were stained with frost, and he looked like he had been waiting here for quite some time. He raised his hand carrying the fish: "The factory has issued New Year goods, let me help you send them." ”
"You keep it." Zhao Dongmei didn't seem to be in the mood to say a word.
Lu Jie didn't speak, his eyes kept falling on her body, and when he saw her take a few steps forward with some heaviness, he suddenly asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Zhao Dongmei didn't bother to answer again, she walked forward with self-care, under the light, her shadow was obliquely stretched, being stretched longer and longer.
"You guys had a fight, didn't you?" Lu Jie took a few steps to catch up, "You are not at home so late, where are you going?" In the future, if you are not happy, you will tell me where you want to go, and I will accompany you. ”
Zhao Dongmei, as if she couldn't hear him, continued to drag her tired body forward.
Seeing her deafening appearance, Lu Jie was a little confused. He carried the small bundle of fish, in the past wanted to hand it to Zhao Dongmei, and did not know how to give, followed her a few steps, watching the lights in front of her home getting closer and closer, he was a little anxious: "Dongmei, this you bring back, I know you are not happy in your heart, Dongmei, I..."
Suddenly, Zhao Dongmei stood still.
Lu Jie was stunned and looked at her stupidly.
Zhao Dongmei turned around and stared directly at him: "What do you know? You don't know anything. Don't come back later, roll on. ”
After saying that, she turned around and left, Lu Jie's head was covered, and in a hurry, he reached out and grasped her left arm. Zhao Dongmei let out a "oops" in pain, it was a cry of pain that went into the bone marrow.
"What's wrong with you?" Lu Jie panicked at once, his eyes full of panic and worry.
Zhao Dongmei held her arm, and her face was pale with pain.
"He hit you?" Seeing her pale face, Lu Jie's heart was broken.
Zhao Dongmei had not yet eased up, and Lu Jie's eyes were already wet: "Did he hit it?" ”
The more he spoke, the more anxious he became, and he almost shouted, "That's him!" I already knew that he wasn't a nice guy! Just three days after getting married, he beat you like this, he's a liar! Trick you into bed, cheat you, cheat you like a straw shoe to wear! I'm going to find the one with the last name, Lee! ”
"Snap", Zhao Dongmei raised his right hand, and a slap crisply hit his face.
Changchun Secrecy Bureau.
The leader of the action team hurried all the way from the corridor into Xiang Qingshou's office, because he was in such a hurry, he forgot to knock on the door and walked straight in.
He handed a note to Xiang Qingshou: "That tree hole is still there, and I found this inside." ”
Xiang Qingshou took the note, unfolded it, and his face changed instantly.
It was late, and on a cold night, Lu Jie was alone in his single dormitory, drinking wine. On the table in front of him, there was a plate of peanut rice and a bottle of burnt knives that had little left.
Lu Jie opened his mouth, held up the bottle of burning knife, and took another big sip, his whole face flushed.
At the side of his hand, a sharp knife glowed with a dazzling light.
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