wind in the dark night

Chapter 126

Two days later.

In a dimly lit room, there is a copy of "Manchuria Daily News" on the table.

The picture of Qi Yue executing Sun Erlong is impressive.

Sun Dalong clenched his fists tightly, his teeth gnashing loudly, wishing he could rush into the newspaper and tear the dog spy who killed his brother to pieces.

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Who?"

"I."

The door opens.

Zhang Zhaolin stepped in.

"Political commissar, why did you come back? You thought something happened."

Sun Dalong said worriedly.

Zhang Zhaolin said: "Tomorrow morning, I will go back to the station."

"what about me?"

"You can't leave just yet."

"What?"

"There are policemen everywhere on the street. When you see someone who looks like you, you will compare them with the portraits. You don't even have a document. If you run into them, you will reveal your identity."

"Huh? What's the matter..."

"You don't have to worry. It's estimated that in a month or two, you'll be fine."

"I'm afraid it's not safe to live here."

"As long as you don't run around, you'll be fine. Lao Yang will send someone to deliver food and food on time."

"Don't worry, I will definitely not run around."

"And there is... one good news and one bad news, which one should I hear first?"

"good news."

"I saw Sunja today."

"Shunja?"

"Shunzi from the reconnaissance squad of our regiment, don't kill that one in a fight."

"He's still alive?"

"He was hiding in the river, breathing through a reed and was lucky to escape."

"Where is he now?"

"At the home of a fellow villager in Dongsijiazi, he was injured. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured. When the injury recovers, I will send someone to pick him up and return to the station."

"Erlong and Shunzi are the best friends. If Shunzi can survive, Erlong must be very happy..."

Sun Dalong choked up for a moment.

Only then did Zhang Zhaolin notice the newspaper on the table: "Do you still keep this newspaper?"

"Erlong never took a photo, so this is his posthumous photo... Political commissar, like Erlong, they should be considered revolutionary martyrs, right?"

Sun Dalong asked.

Zhang Zhaolin said: "Of course. As long as it is a sacrifice for the revolution, it will definitely count."

"Erlong has been afraid of pain since he was a child, but for the sake of the revolution, he is not afraid of death! I am proud of having such a younger brother! Comrade Sun Erlong is immortal!"

Sun Dalong suddenly stood up, put his feet together, looked ahead, and saluted a solemn military salute, tears streaming down his cheeks unstoppably.

Zhang Zhaolin sighed: "Comrade Dalong, you have to mourn, and the other thing is..."

"Today is the first seven of Erlong. People say that the souls of the first seven are returning home. Let alone Erlong. As an older brother, I dare not even collect the corpses. I feel very sad!"

Sun Dalong beat his chest hard.

Zhang Zhaolin said: "Don't be too sad. The comrades of the Binjiang Prefectural Committee have inquired about the unclaimed corpses. The local security chief will come forward and ask someone to help collect them. They will all be buried in Dongsijiazi Cemetery. After the wind has passed, you can go to the grave to have a look."

"Political commissar, you don't need to persuade me, I'm fine, I just can't control my emotions..."

Sun Dalong tried his best to calm down, pretending to be relaxed: "You said just now that there is one good news and one bad news. Now that the good news is finished, what is the bad news?"

Zhang Zhaolin hesitated to speak.

The good news is that Shunzi is not dead, and the bad news is Sun Erlong's performance on the execution ground. I wanted to tell Sun Dalong the truth, but I couldn't bear to see him like this.

"Hey, it's said that Qiuhuhu is so hot that people die. This sentence is not adulterated at all..."

Zhang Zhaolin shook his fan vigorously.

Sun Dalong was stunned: "Is this bad news?"

……

A week later.

Secret Service Section Chief's Office.

Gao Kejian fiddled with the invitation in his hand.

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

"Section Chief, are you looking for me?"

Qi Yue pushed the door open and walked in.

Gao Kejian signaled him to take a seat: "Is there anything unusual about Jiang Bin in the past few days?"

"Yesterday morning, he came to see me."

"What are you looking for?"

"Ask about Vasily."

"What did you say?"

"I told him that Vasily should have noticed something, so he canceled the connection, and returned to Xinjing by train that day. He also notified Xinjing, and the Xinjing Police Department will continue to follow up and investigate."

"That's right. That said, it sounds more convincing. Ning Zhiyuan's side..."

"Don't worry, brother Yuan and I have the same caliber, if Jiang Bin asks, he will give the same answer."

"Well, very good."

Gao Kejian asked again: "Has there been any progress in the task assigned by the deputy director of Shibuya?"

"A total of 24 officials above the level of the section chief of the Police Department. I have read all the files of these people. If there are suspects, there are only a few, but..."

Qi Yue hesitated a little.

Gao Kejian asked, "But what?"

Qi Yue said: "Section Chief, if we want to find out the sender as soon as possible, conventional investigation methods will definitely not work. I need special authority."

Gao Kejian raised his eyebrows: "Special authority?"

Qi Yue said, "Monitor the phone call."

"No, no, absolutely not!"

Gao Kejian shook his head again and again.

Qi Yue said: "Section Chief, from the current point of view, this is the most direct and effective method!"

Gao Kejian said: "I can assure you that if you monitor the phone today, within a day or two, the person being monitored will come to the Secret Service to settle accounts with you! Don't you understand? The people you checked are all high-ranking, I have been in the police department for many years, who can not have a few cronies? For example, if someone secretly checks on me, will people close to me watch? They will definitely tell me, right? "

"According to what you said, it is too difficult..."

Qi Yue frowned.

Gao Kejian looked at him for a while: "Do you really think that there are traitors at the top of the Police Department?"

Qi Yue was stunned for a moment: "Didn't the deputy director of Shibuya say that?"

Gao Kejian sneered: "Deputy Director of Shibuya is resourceful and resourceful. With his ability, if he wants to find out the so-called traitor, does he still need others to intervene?"

"You mean, traitors don't exist?"

"It may exist, but the probability is extremely low."

"........."

"Do you know why?"

"why?"

"If there is a traitor at the top level, will he be stupid enough to send a report in the police department? According to the Shibuya deputy director, the sender is at the level of the section chief. If the section chief is above the level, he should know that the Secret Service is investigating this matter. He is not afraid of being discovered because the radio detection equipment is running around the clock?"

Qi Yue said: "Maybe it's an emergency..."

"So, when I say the probability is low, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist. You don't have to think too much, just investigate the case normally. As for whether you can find it, leave it to God to decide."

Gao Kejian had a look of indifference.

He suspected in his heart that Shibuya Junichiro deliberately created a tense atmosphere, and then arranged for more Japanese to enter the Secret Service on the pretext that the Secret Service was not doing enough to handle the case.

"Section Chief, nothing else, I'll go back first."

Qi Yue got up to say goodbye.

Gao Kejian pushed the invitation card along the table: "Tomorrow night at seven o'clock, Director Bai will hold a birthday reception for his precious daughter. This is the invitation card."

Qi Yue took the invitation and looked at it: "This is Brother Yuan's name..."

"He doesn't have time, let you go for him."

Gao Kejian sighed: "You also know the situation in his family. His daughter-in-law has been arguing for three days, and she probably started arguing again... In addition, our secret service department is your first-class talent. Letting you go is also supporting the secret service department. Keep it up. Oh, by the way, senior police officers will basically participate, and if you have the opportunity to get in touch with them, you may be able to find clues!"

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