The train driver in the courtyard

The church shrouded in darkness is like a dormant beast.

The church spire towers high into the clouds, appearing particularly abrupt in the darkness, as if it were to pierce through the night sky and merge into the darkness.

Under the dim light of an office.

The figure in a priest's robe lit a cigar and leaned back in a chair. The shadow obscured his face, making him look particularly terrifying.

Over the years, he had done many things with the help of his accumulated connections and sophisticated planning, and every time he had done things smoothly, but this was the first time he felt helpless.

Every time he made a move, his opponent predicted it, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Li Aiguo, you are really a tough opponent. But if you think I will let you track me down, you underestimate me."

The scarlet butt of the cigar flickered, and the ashes fell on the spread-out newspaper.

The ink on the headline "Train driver overcomes world-class problem! Facts prove that we have stood up!" was burned with burnt holes.

Jingle Bell.

The phone rings.

The priest picked up the phone and said nothing.

After a moment, a hurried voice came from the microphone.

"Father, my people were captured by the weather station. The housekeeper saw with his own eyes that the military district's staff officer Xiao was also at the scene. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

"Ahem, Commissioner Chen, I just had a small problem here, don't worry, everything is under control."

"That's not right. I heard that Mr. Xu is also on the side of the weather station this time."

"Although Mr. Xu is scary, our strength is not weak either, so please rest assured."

"I think I'd better withdraw. The century-old foundation of our Chen family cannot be lost in my hands. Father, I'm sorry."

"Do you think those people will let you go if you withdraw? Do you think you can rest easy just because you are a committee member?"

"What do you mean?"

"Commissioner Chen, haven't you noticed that all the factories in Jinling are now public-private partnerships. How many factories do you still have?

The first step is the factory, and the next step is to investigate what happened in the past.

"You helped the micromanipulator do all those bad things back then, and your hands are stained with blood. Can you really offset that with a forced cooperation?"

There was a sound of heavy breathing from the other side, and the other party was obviously considering his proposal.

".What are you going to do?"

"Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to fight hard."

“What if it fails?”

"I have a perfect plan. It will never fail. Even if it does fail, you can hide in the church and I can protect you."

"I'll think about it again."

"Commissioner Chen, the number of places is limited. Five old friends have already agreed to join. I am waiting for your good news."

pat!

After hanging up the phone, the priest walked to the cross and bowed his head devoutly: "Lord, please forgive the sin I am about to commit. Those explosives are not murder weapons, but tickets for lost lambs, and they are the light that spreads the glory of the Lord."

The sound of prayers echoed in the empty and gloomy church. The candlelight suddenly shook violently, casting distorted human shadows on the wall.

****
Li Aiguo took Staff Officer Xiao and Zhou Ke out of the office building and planned to go to the military hospital.

There were several GAZ jeeps parked in the parking lot, some from the weather station and some brought by Staff Officer Xiao.

Li Aiguo didn't choose. He just took one from the security officer and jumped on it.

"Aiguo, wait a minute." At this time, Lao Mao caught up with him, "I need to continue interrogating Hu Suyao later, so I can't go with you. Let Xing Zhi bring someone to follow you."

Zhou Ke said, "Master, can I not protect my patriotic brothers?"

"Zhou Ke, listen to your master."

Li Aiguo knew very well that this time was different from the past. In the past, the enemy hid in the dark, and even if he wanted to take action, he did not have the ability to do so.

This time the enemy is hiding nearby and may attack at any time, so Lao Mao’s worries are not unreasonable.

Xing Zhi brought two comrades from the weather station and took another jeep.

The convoy soon arrived at the military hospital. Li Aiguo sat in the car and looked at the hospital building. He frowned, opened the door, and walked towards the building under the guidance of Staff Officer Xiao.

The guarding here is much stricter than that of ordinary hospitals. Even if you have entered the yard, you still have to pass two checkpoints before entering the building.

Staff Officer Xiao was familiar with the place and the officer on duty recognized him before he even took out his ID.

"Which ward is the person sent by the weather station in?"

"Ward 209."

"Take me there, please."

"Yes!"

It was already ten o'clock in the evening. The footsteps of Li Aiguo and his companions woke up the medical staff on duty. Staff Officer Xiao ignored them and coordinated with the duty officer behind him, and they went all the way to the second floor.

As soon as he went up to the second floor, he saw someone standing guard. Zhou Ke muttered quietly, "The defense here is really tight."

Li Aiguo determined that the target ward was at the end of the corridor and walked over quickly with a few people.

When I arrived at the ward door, I saw two meteorologists from the weather station.

"Meng Binhong is awake?"

The weatherman stood up and saluted Li Aiguo and Xing Zhi, nodded and said, "He's awake. A doctor just came in and is examining him. They asked us not to disturb him."

Li Aiguo was about to take two steps back when he suddenly frowned and asked, "There are only doctors but no nurses?"

The weatherman didn't know why he asked that, and raised his eyelids: "There is only one doctor."

A chill ran from the soles of his feet to the back of his head. Without bothering to explain, Li Aiguo kicked open the door of the ward and rushed in.

Pushing aside the drawn curtain, what came into view was a hospital bed. Meng Binhong was sleeping soundly at the moment, and a doctor in a white coat was standing in front of the bed.

When the doctor saw Li Aiguo suddenly rushing in, he looked flustered for a moment, but quickly calmed down.

"Comrade, although the patient has regained consciousness, he still needs to be examined. Please leave now and don't disturb my work."

This doctor grasped the doctor's aura so well, his tone and movements were just right, so much so that Zhou Ke, who followed in from behind, also felt that Li Aiguo had made a mistake.

"Patriotic brothers."

Li Aiguo waved his hand to interrupt Zhou Ke, put his right hand on his waist, walked quickly to the bedside, first pulled out the infusion needle on Meng Binhong's wrist, and then slapped Meng Binhong twice in the face.

Meng Binhong had been exhausted after a day of hard work and had been beaten half to death. He had fallen into a deep sleep and had only just woken up at this moment.

Seeing that it was Li Aiguo, he turned his head away gently again.

It was obvious that this person came to interrogate him, and he would never betray Hu Suyao.

The doctor became even more annoyed when he saw that Li Aiguo ignored him and moved the patient without permission.

"What are you doing? The patient needs to rest! You guys are all rough guys, get out now!"

Li Aiguo made sure that Meng Binhong was fine for the time being, then he looked up at the doctor: "Which department are you from? What's your name?"

The doctor answered fluently: "Surgery Department 2. I am Director Zhou's assistant and I am specifically responsible for this patient."

Li Aiguo then asked: "What's your name?"

"Li Mingxue." The doctor felt that his momentum was suppressed, and his emotions became angry again: "This is a hospital, not your weather station, all of you get out right now."

At this time, the two meteorologists at the door also came in and explained to Li Aiguo in a low voice: "Dr. Li Mingxue is indeed the full-time caregiver of Meng Binhong. Consultant Li, are you mistaken?"

"Maybe I made a mistake, but I still need to search him." Li Aiguo pointed at the doctor and said, "Search him."

"This is really inexplicable. I'm a doctor!" The doctor became even angrier and pointed at Li Aiguo's nose and said, "Okay, okay, if you don't let me treat him, then I'll leave, okay?"

After saying that, the doctor pretended to be angry, turned around and walked out of the ward.

Now the two meteorologists also noticed something and wanted to stop the doctor.

The doctor had already walked to the window, and before the two meteorologists could react, he dived headfirst and jumped out of the ward window.

"Chase, chase!"

This scene shocked everyone.

Li Aiguo was the first to react and jumped directly from the second-floor window.

He rolled on the ground to absorb the impact, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and subconsciously fired a shot at the running doctor.

The doctor was running for his life. The bullet hit his feet, splashing up a cloud of dust. The doctor was startled and ran a little faster.

"Damn it, it was just that little bit short, how did this person find out?!"

The sound of gunfire broke the silence of the military hospital. The patrolling sentries picked up their rifles and rushed over, but the light was dim and they couldn't figure out what was going on.
In the hospital, a man in a gray Zhongshan suit was chasing a doctor. It was easy to tell who had the problem.

The sentry half-crouched and pointed his gun at Li Aiguo.

"Stop, or we'll shoot."

Li Aiguo knew that the sentry might open fire at any time, so he immediately stood up and raised his hand.

Staff Officer Xiao also rushed over and pointed at the doctor in front and said, "Catch the one in the white coat."

The sentries finally reacted and turned their guns around. Li Aiguo grabbed his pistol and chased after them again.

Due to this delay, the doctor had already run dozens of meters away.

The noise and footsteps were intertwined in the noisy air. Li Aiguo took a deep breath, raised his pistol with both hands, and aimed at the doctor.

Pull the trigger.

boom.

Gunshots.

The person didn't fall.

The bullet hit the doctor's calf, and the huge impact force broke his calf.

Even so, the doctor still dragged his injured leg, enduring the excruciating pain caused by the friction between bones and flesh, and ran a few dozen meters.

He was still limping outside until Li Aiguo walked up to him.

"There is no hope, give up." Li Aiguo pointed his gun at the doctor.

The doctor looked up at Li Aiguo, with a wry smile on his face: "I thought I had done everything perfectly, how did you find out there was something wrong with me?"

Li Aiguo's finger gently pressed on the trigger: "Nurse. Physical examinations are usually done by nurses, and nurses are the most abundant in military hospitals."

The doctor was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Ah, I was negligent. There are too few nurses in my hospital, so many chores are done by us doctors."

At this time, the sentry, Zhou Ke and Xiao, the staff officers, also arrived, with more than a dozen gun muzzles pointed at the doctor. Li Aiguo stared at the doctor and said, "Put down the gun, you may have a chance to survive."

The doctor looked around, a hint of a smile appeared on his pale face, and he turned his head to the northeast: "Lord, please forgive my cowardice."

Li Aiguo felt something was wrong when he heard this, and raised his pistol and prepared to pull the trigger.

Gunshots were fired.

The sound was not from Li Aiguo's gun.

It's the doctor's gun.

The doctor's gun was pressed against the doctor's temple. The doctor pulled the trigger and killed himself. The doctor's body fell to the ground.

Red and white were scattered all over the ground, and the scene was silent.

It took the doctor less than half a second from making the decision to taking action.

These people had all come through hail of bullets and witnessed countless tragic scenes, but this was the first time they had seen someone so resolute.

Xiao Ke couldn't help but say: "This man is a lunatic!"

"Some people are just crazy." Li Aiguo looked up in the direction the doctor last saw, which was the location of the Jinling Church.

Li Aiguo raised his pistol, approached the doctor cautiously, kicked the pistol away, then put the pistol down and ripped off the doctor's mask.

The two meteorologists looked unhappy and shook their heads together: "He is not Li Mingxue. This is the first time we have seen him."

"Doctor Liu has been found. He was locked in the utility room by the enemy." At this time, two sentries came over, supporting a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was only wearing a vest and shorts, with a black bruise on his forehead. He came to the scene and started crying: "Comrade, I was attacked by Zhang Xin. He attacked me from behind while I was writing a doctor's order. That was Zhang Xin! How did he die?"

When the real Li Mingxue saw Zhang Xin lying on the ground, he was so scared that he took several steps back and almost fell to the ground. Zhou Ke was quick to catch him.

Li Aiguo walked over and asked, "What's going on?"

As a doctor, Li Mingxue was accustomed to such scenes and quickly recovered from his shock.

"Zhang Xin was my classmate at the medical university. We had a good relationship. After graduation, I entered the military university. Zhang Xin was assigned to the military university because of his background."

As a doctor, Li Mingxue spoke very logically, and Li Aiguo quickly figured out the doctor's true identity.

The doctor's name is Zhang Xin, a graduate of Beijing Medical University. His father used to be a section chief in the pseudo-revolutionary regime, and after liberation, his class background was classified as a former official.

Zhang Xin was assigned to the Beijing Leather Factory Hospital, which was more of a medical room than a hospital.

Zhang Xin has a very good relationship with Li Mingxue. Recently, he has been hanging around the military hospital under the pretext of learning technology.

"What hobbies does Zhang Xin have?"

"I don't know about this. Because of his family background, he was very withdrawn when he was in school and always kept to himself."

"Does he go to church?"

"I don't know either. I remember that Zhang Xin's father's funeral was held in the church."

"Why did you let Zhang Xin into the military hospital?"

"I originally thought that Zhang Xin wanted to improve his studies and had planned to apply to the hospital to transfer him here. I didn't expect that he approached me with ulterior motives."

After finishing speaking, Li Mingxue's face turned pale as he thought about the terrible consequences.

After asking a few simple questions and confirming that Li Mingxue was unaware of the situation, Li Aiguo asked the comrades from the security department of the military hospital to take Li Mingxue back first, and then he squatted beside Zhang Xin and fumbled around for a while.

A crucifix, a handkerchief, two pens, and some change. Hmm?
Li Aiguo touched a glass bottle with his fingers and took it out with his fingers.

It was an ampoule.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be highly poisonous."

Li Aiguo handed the ampoule to Xing Zhi and asked him to arrange for someone to conduct tests immediately.

Zhang Xin's body was transported back to the Jinling Meteorological Station overnight, and the comrades at the station began to review his files.

After doing all this, Li Aiguo stood downstairs, looked at the place where Zhang Xin fell, smoked a cigarette, and then turned back to the ward.

At this time, Meng Binhong still had his head hung down as before, allowing the nurse to re-insert the IV for him.

Li Aiguo was deeply touched when he saw Meng Binhong again.

When he first noticed that Meng Binhong used Xiao Rizi's brush, Li Aiguo simply asked the Security Department of Factory 219 to conduct a simple investigation out of his meteorologist's instinct. He did not expect that it would lead to a series of subsequent events and cause several casualties.

Master Lu once said: "There is inevitability in contingency, and a small initial action may trigger an unforeseen chain reaction."

"The patient has not fully recovered yet, please pay attention to the time." The nurse inserted the IV and seemed to be completely unaffected by what had just happened. She warned in a nurse's unique cold tone before leaving.

Li Aiguo signaled Zhou Ke to close the door, then pulled a chair and sat next to Meng Binhong.

"Ahem, can you tell me? How did you come up with the idea of ​​using a stick to collect money?"

Meng Binhong had originally prepared himself to fight to the end, and had been acting like a dead man from the beginning until now. But now he was itching because of Li Aiguo's questions.

Once a person has done something that he is proud of, it is more difficult than killing him to restrain himself from sharing it with others.

The corners of Meng Binhong's mouth moved slightly twice, and finally he couldn't hold it in any longer and said, "I was originally planning to kill Qian Gong directly, but then I thought that it would be too easy for him if he died like this."

Once people start speaking, their language will become more and more fluent.

Li Aiguo's eyes lit up: "Where did you get such a perverted method?"

Meng Binhong laughed twice and said with some pride: "I got the inspiration from the four torture techniques: flogging, stone hugging, tying with ropes, and hanging."

Li Aiguo pretended to be confused: "This is torture, which was very common in ancient times."

"Hey, you don't understand. These four torture techniques are different from those used in China. Their purpose is not to torture, but to publicly humiliate.

According to Kawa Masajiro's "History of Japanese Executions," during the Edo period, female prisoners were stripped naked, tied to wooden poles with ropes, and their crimes were marked with notes, and dragged around the city. Sometimes the crimes committed by female prisoners were particularly serious.

When talking about these things, Meng Binhong seemed to come alive, talking incessantly and passionately.

Zhou Ke was stunned as he listened nearby. He could do such a perverted thing and yet he found it interesting. This guy was a complete pervert.

What surprised him even more was that Li Aiguo seemed to be very interested in these things.

Meng Binhong made no secret of this and when he got excited, he even asked Li Aiguo for a cigarette.

Pervert, Li Aiguo is also a pervert!
Just when Zhou Ke decided to distance himself from this brother.

Li Aiguo lit a cigarette for Meng Binhong and said, "I heard that your medicine is quite powerful. It can control the exact time when a person falls into a coma, and it can also make people foam at the corners of their mouths and have diarrhea. Where did you get it from?"

"Hu Suyao gave it to me. She said the organization got it from abroad. It's the latest product developed by Langley. It's called something else. You know I'm not a chemical expert, so I don't understand it."

At this time, Meng Binhong didn't realize that he couldn't control his mouth.

"Langli, is this the mysterious organization of Xiaomei's family?" Li Aiguo also lit a cigarette, leaned against the bed, and asked with a smile.

"You don't even know Langley, and you still have the nerve to say that you are doing secret work." Meng Binhong sneered.

"The thing is..." Meng Binhong was halfway through his words when he suddenly realized something and his face suddenly changed.

Just now, he had unknowingly leaked some confidential information.

Zhou Ke's eyes lit up. This information might not seem like much to ordinary people, but after careful analysis by the weather station, they could roughly figure out the origins of this organization.

Zhou Ke regretted that he was not a pervert just now. If he had gotten involved, he might have been able to get more information.

It’s a pity that Meng Binhong had already come to his senses by now.

Meng Binhong was silent for a moment, staring at Li Aiguo: "Are you trying to trick me?"

Li Aiguo took out a cigarette and lit one for himself, saying, "Yes, you have told me a lot of things just now. For example, you and Hu Suyao are both the second generation of Xiao Rizi. Your organization has direct contact with Haidao and Langley, and also communicates with Xiao Rizi, so you can send the "History of Japanese Executions" here."

Nothing can break the opponent's defense more than exposing his flaws on the spot.

Meng Binhong curled up on the hospital bed and sighed, "I don't feel wronged for losing to an opponent like you. But that's it. I won't betray the organization and Hu Suyao."

Li Aiguo exhaled a puff of smoke and said to Meng Binhong: "Don't you want to know who that doctor was and what he came for?"

Meng Binhong looked at Li Aiguo, then at the needle inserted in his right hand, took a deep breath, and exhaled: "I will not betray you, don't waste your time."

"Is it because of Hu Suyao?"

Seeing Meng Binhong's look, Li Aiguo looked at Zhou Ke calmly: "Take out that diary."

Zhou Ke was stunned for a moment before he remembered the diary. He quickly took it out of the canvas bag and handed it to Li Aiguo.

Li Aiguo did not hand the diary to Meng Binhong. Instead, he lit a cigarette and sat on the bed, holding up the diary: "I got this diary from a truck driver. The man is very ugly, similar to Wu Dalang. By the way, he also has a code name, called Hound."

Mentioning Hu Suyao's men, Meng Binhong's mood dimmed a little, but he still said with a stiff upper lip: "Hu Suyao recruited those hounds just to complete the task assigned to her by the organization. I can understand her."

Li Aiguo smiled and didn't say much. He just took the diary and started reading aloud.

"Hu Suyao told me today that I am the most handsome man in the world, that she has completely fallen in love with me, and that she wants to have several children for me."

Meng Binhong's expression remained unchanged, and he even had a faint smile on his face.

Even if Hu Suyao teamed up with Lao Qiang to betray him, Meng Binhong didn't care, after all, Hu Suyao was coerced by St. Peter.

Hu Suyao still loves him in her heart.

His love for Hu Suyao is the purest thing in the world, higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, and no one can shake it.

Li Aiguo flipped through a few pages and started reading the key points directly: "Today in the cinema, Hu Suyao suddenly grabbed my hand and leaned on me. I knew that I had conquered this woman and brought Hu Suyao back to my residence.

Hu Suyao was obviously aroused, and took off all her clothes as soon as she entered the room. At that time, I only had one feeling: this woman is so white."

"Five hundred words omitted here"

"Afterwards, Hu Suyao praised me as the strongest man, stronger than her previous partners."

"Although I feel sorry that Hu Suyao is not a virgin, I am still very happy to have such a beautiful woman surrender to me."

"The next day, Hu Suyao came again. This time, in order to avoid pregnancy, she brought a box of condoms. I felt strange. An unmarried woman buying condoms would definitely make the salesperson at the supply and marketing cooperative suspicious.

Hu Suyao told me that this was obtained by a friend of hers from a military factory, which had an ample supply of materials.

I knew that Hu Suyao's so-called friend must be a man, so I felt a little jealous and asked Hu Suyao if the man didn't mind.

However, Hu Suyao said that the man was a useless thing and not a real man.

The man from the military factory knew that this thing was used by Hu Suyao and other men, but he still took it out willingly. He also taught Hu Suyao to add talcum powder to it after washing and drying it.

I was shocked at the time. Is there such a bastard in the world?
But I felt more excited.
Omit five hundred words. "

"On the third day, Hu Suyao came again. Omit 300 words."

"On the fifth day, Hu Suyao came again. Six hundred words omitted."

As Li Aiguo's voice was full of ups and downs and emotions, Meng Binhong's face gradually turned red and his whole body began to tremble.

He bit his lip and finally couldn't help yelling, "Enough!"

Li Aiguo put down the diary and looked at him calmly: "Now can you tell me who is in the organization? Who is St. Peter? What is their purpose?"

(End of this chapter)