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Chapter 953 The taste is wrong!
Chu Qimen.

It was built in the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty. It is located in the south of the mountain city, connecting the upper and lower half of the city. The four characters "Jintang Yonggu" are written on the main gate, which means that the city is as solid as gold soup and can never be broken.

The two cars set off from Luojiawan, detoured southward to Changbian, and galloped along the narrow Changjiang road all the way to a Pingfang area next to the city gate of Chuqimen. personal.

"Deputy Director Xu, is Ji Boxian's residence here?"

Standing at the entrance of the alley in Pingfang District, Wu Chunyang glanced at Xu Enzeng, whose eyes were not eyes and whose nose was not a nose, and asked a question with a little surprise.

According to the selection criteria of the safe house, the safe house should indeed be built in a densely populated place to facilitate cover and escape, but the population in this place is a bit too much.

It is said that there are too many people, and if the enemy knows that Ji Boxian is here, it is easy to find out the location of the safe house, the configuration of personnel and weapons, and the Central Command will not be so amateurish.

After thinking about it, Wu Chunyang was really not sure. When he was in Jinling, the Zhongtong still placed the traitors from the underground party in Quanyechang, a place where no shit would happen. He felt that he was afraid that the other party would not die.

Xu Enzeng, who was on the opposite side, heard his question, smiled mysteriously and said nothing, and took the lead in walking to the depths of the alley, with nearby residents passing by from time to time along the way.

When passing through an intersection, Wu Chunyang accidentally swept across the crowd, and just happened to see an acquaintance who was not an acquaintance, and the other person's expression naturally turned into the fork in the road.

Francois Huang.

When they were carrying out sabotage tasks in Jiangcheng, the assistant of the foreign firm in the French Concession they met, when did this person come to Shancheng, Wu Chunyang couldn't help but have a doubt in his heart.

But he quickly put this matter behind him. It is normal for a businessman to run around, and after the Japanese occupied Jiangcheng, the life of the French was not easy.

As a neutral country, the French Concession became an isolated island in the occupied area. Thousands of refugees flooded into the French Concession to escape the atrocities committed by the Japanese army.

The Japanese built trenches, barbed wire and fortifications outside the concession, and firmly surrounded the French Concession. Food and drinking water for so many people became a big problem, and the Gallic roosters were devastated.

At the end of last year, on the birthday of the dead ghost Meiji Tianlocust, which is the so-called Meiji Festival, the Japanese army held a grand military parade and entering the city ceremony, and held a remote worship ceremony in the direction of Tokyo.

In order to please the Japanese, the French sailors also organized a band to join in the fun, but the result was that there was no P, and the Japanese surrounded the outer blockade even tighter, as if they were going to surround the concession.

Therefore, all the residents of the French Concession with connections and means have fled, so it is not surprising that Francois Huang came to Shancheng. The two places are not far apart, and perhaps the other party can resume their original business.

While thinking about it, the group of people came to a few broken houses without walls. Wu Chunyang vaguely felt some prying eyes, and suddenly stopped in front of the door.

He looked up and looked around, and found that there were small courtyards with high walls in the front, back, left, and right sides of the house, and it seemed that the walls had just been built, and the height was much higher than ordinary walls.

No wonder Xu Enzeng set up the safe house here. It turns out that the outside is loose and the inside is tight. If he guessed correctly, these four courtyards should be filled with agents of the Central Committee, Wu Chunyang praised with a thumbs up.

"Deputy Director Xu is a good planner. If the underground party sends someone to silence them, they will probably be discovered before they get close to Ji Boxian. The purchase and renovation of these courtyards cost you a lot of money, right?"

There is a reason for him to say this. The floating population in the mountain city is increasing day by day. Although the bombing is frequent, the housing price is getting higher and higher. Although this area is full of flat houses, the price of buying a house is not cheap.

Xu Enzeng laughed loudly, with a smug expression on his face: "I didn't spend money, and now spies and dissidents are rampant, in order to better complete the tasks assigned by Shangfeng, I can only suffer the common people.

These houses were forcibly requisitioned. Of course, we also arranged housing for the original residents, and gave them a military camp in the Jiangbei area to live temporarily. We must be considerate of the people. "

Wu Chunyang really wanted to ask the other party if you are still shameless, moving from the urban area of ​​Shancheng to Jiangbei, which is still a military camp, if you say that the Central Committee has no means to threaten those residents, he would not believe it if you beat them to death.

However, the central government has always been sloppy in handling affairs. Unlike the Secret Service and the military command, which will give the owner a certain amount of compensation when the house is expropriated, it is true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and there is no salvation.

Xu Enzeng didn't know that he had become the leader, so he pushed open the door with his big belly, took the two parties into the room, pointed to the dark house and introduced it to Wu Chunyang.

"The living room is in the middle, Ji Boxian's bedroom is on the left, and the kitchen is on the right. It is rarely used during the day. The water and food used by the other party are purchased from outside to ensure safety.

The place is not big, let's start the search. If you want me to say that there is no need for this at all, your left deputy director is just suspicious. I think Ji Boxian really wants to join the Guo Party. "

Wu Chunyang listened to Xu Enzeng's nonsense, and carefully observed the living room. The situation in the room was clear at a glance. There were only a few simple pieces of furniture, and the floor was solid cement, so it was really difficult to hide things.

After thinking for a while, he greeted Gui Youguang who came with him: "Youguang, take someone to check the kitchen, and I'll check the bedroom, focusing on whether there are signs of refilling the ground and whether there are interlayers in the furniture.

The roof, clothes, pots, stoves, and the interior of electrical appliances should also be inspected one by one. If there is any suspicious powder or liquid┴, first protect it and then screen it. Tell the brothers to be careful and not to be careless. "

"okay."

Gui Youguang didn't care about Xu Enzeng, whose face was getting uglier, and waved his hand to call the little spy to rush to the kitchen. He couldn't believe a word of Xu Enzeng's words, he only believed in his own eyes.

In fact, Xu Enzeng didn't believe in the military command either. He was afraid that Gui Youguang would frame him, so he kicked the subordinate next to him, signaling the other party to follow quickly, while he followed Wu Chunyang closely.

Wu Chunyang didn't care at all. After walking around the living room, he walked into the bedroom. The bedroom was the same as the living room, except for a bed, a set of tables, chairs, and wardrobe.

"an examination."

He softly instructed the evidence-hunters traveling with him, no matter how amateur Ji Boxian behaved, he must have received training from the underground party intelligence agency before leaving, and the hidden things are not so easy to find.

After receiving the order, the evidence searchers skillfully put on masks, hoods, and gloves, and searched the house little by little from the door, not sparing any corner, even the beams of the house were knocked once.

Someone even brought a water bottle to wet the ground, observing the degree of dryness and wetness to check whether there was a hidden compartment. Xu Enzeng watched it with great interest, and then saw his subordinates wandering around there doing nothing.

"What are you doing in a daze, search for me!"

People are more angry than others, Deputy Director Xu was furious, and the Central Committee spies scattered like birds and beasts, looking at one side and touching the other in the three rooms, continuing to grind their jobs.

Wu Chunyang pursed his lips in disgust, and drove these people out with a dark face. The only function left by the other party was to slow down the search. It would be better to find a few police dogs to use them.

Since the room was not big, the search personnel quickly searched half of the bedroom, and no suspicious objects were found for the time being.

Ji Boxian came to surrender by himself. There is nothing wrong with such a person. The Zuo is just unwilling to admit that the military commander has an inner ghost, and he is dying here. The advantage is on his own side.

He looked at Wu Chunyang who was squatting down and knocking on the ground, his eyes flashed with disdain, and he was about to give this left-heavy dog ​​a little flair, but just as he was about to speak, he heard someone shouting from the kitchen.

"Discovery!"

Xu Enzeng almost bit his tongue┴. Before he could react, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him. Then he saw that Wu Chunyang had already run into the kitchen, leaving only a back.

Then the old spy, who was in his forties this year, showed explosive strength against the sky. With a push on his two short legs, he jumped up and ran towards the kitchen, stunned all the members of the Central Committee.

When he came to the kitchen, he found that everyone was staring at a brown pot motionless on the stove, and immediately raised his vigilance. There must be no dangerous items in it.

Thinking of this possibility, Xu Enzeng stopped suddenly and hid outside the door, stretched his head and asked his subordinates: "What's the matter, aren't you looking for medicine? Why didn't you check immediately, did you have..."

As he said that, he raised his eyebrows at the other party, meaning that there was no one who looked at the military commander, and he measured the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Wu Chunyang sneered when he saw this and touched the penicillin in his pocket.

This has nothing to do with gentlemen or villains. This case is no longer a simple intelligence case, but a life-and-death political struggle, so even if no medicine is found today, Wu Chunyang is ready to "create" it.

Gui Youguang also noticed Xu Enzeng's animals, and said with a sneer, "Don't worry, Deputy Director Xu, this was discovered by your people, and we have no contact with them. Since you are here, please take a look first."

Only then did Xu Enzeng heave a sigh of relief, stepped over the threshold cautiously, winked at his subordinates, and ordered them to check the contents of the jar, while he himself held a handkerchief in front of his nose.

The "lucky guy" who was chosen by him was crying, and approached the stove step by step, stretched out his hands to pick up the jar, and squinted slightly to look into the jar.

"kindness?"

The person was stunned, there was only some powder in the jar, which looked similar to salt, and he didn't know what to think, but the lucky one put his hand into it, dipped it in his mouth and tasted it.

After a while, the other party turned his head in doubt and shouted at Xu Enzeng: "Deputy Director, the taste is not right!"

"Is this really delicious?"

Gui Youguang almost laughed angrily. What's wrong with the Zhongtong people? Why do they put everything in their mouths? This is medicine, not sugar, so he snatched the jar and sniffed it.

Smelling the familiar smell of penicillin, he nodded excitedly to Wu Chunyang: "That's right, it's the missing medicine. I've seen it before. Ji Boxian, that bastard, is really lying!"

Wu Chunyang glanced at the dumbfounded Xu Enzeng, just about to say something sarcastic, and then he saw that Mr. Lucky's mouth and eyes were swollen. Oops, I forgot that he was allergic to penicillin!
(End of this chapter)