wind in the dark night

Chapter 109 Teacher
Turn around noon.

Seventeenth Street outside the road.

"Afternoon" newspaper office.

Qi Yue entered the door and looked around.

The huge office was empty.

A middle-aged man is writing hard.

According to Shibuya Junichiro's intention, if Zhao Yuqing was willing to give in and do things for the Japanese, the disaster of killing her would naturally be over.

Zhao Yuqing is a celebrity in the press, but he still hopes to buy him as much as possible. Killing him is the last resort.

Hearing the sound of the door, the middle-aged man was as steady as Mount Tai, without raising his head, he said: "The newspaper office is closed in the afternoon. If there is anything else, come back tomorrow."

Qi Yue said, "Excuse me, is Zhao Yuqing there?"

The man stopped writing: "I am."

"Binjiang Provincial Department of Culture, I have something to talk to you about."

Qi Yue took out his ID and shook it.

Zhao Yuqing's face turned cold when he heard that it was someone from the Cultural Department.

Qi Yue said: "We have received a report that the article you wrote about 'plague cases discovered in the Pingfang Military District' is really groundless and has no factual basis!"

Zhao Yuqing adjusted her glasses: "Catch the wind and shadow? Have you verified it?"

Qi Yue said: "According to the article, the patient Li Dahu was infected with the plague in the Pingfang military area. If that is true, would anyone dare to stay in the military area? According to the relevant regulations of the Department of Culture, a correction statement should be published in the newspaper within three days. If you don't, you will bear the consequences!"

Zhao Yuqing said: "The news I write is based on facts and can withstand investigation by any department. Therefore, I will not write a correction statement."

"I advise you, it's better to be sensible..."

Qi Yue's eyes fell on the photo frame on the table.

There are at least 30 people in the photo, including men, women, and children. It seems to be a family portrait of a large family. There were words in the upper corner of the photo, but they were scratched off with a hard object such as a razor blade.

Qi Yue asked: "Are you really Zhao Yuqing?"

"Zhao is just a grassroots person, is there anyone else who can pretend to be?"

Zhao Yuqing took out her press card and threw it on the table.

There is a photo of the person on the inside of the certificate.

Qi Yue picked it up and looked at it: "Where are you from?"

Zhao Yuqing said: "Hebei Shimen."

"When did you come to Binjiang?"

"It's been too long to remember."

"The time you came to Binjiang should have been in the 20th year of the Republic of China."

"........."

"You are not from Shimen, you are from Peking!"

"I'm sorry, I'm working on a manuscript and I don't have time to chat with others. If there's nothing else, please feel free."

Zhao Yuqing sat down and continued to write.

Qi Yue picked up the photo album and carefully identified it for a while: "The one in the back row is wearing a student uniform. If it weren't for this photo, I really wouldn't recognize it..."

Zhao Yuqing froze immediately.

Qi Yue continued: "You deliberately scraped off the time and place on the upper corner of the photo, because you don't want to hurt your family. After all, you will be put in jail anytime and anywhere for what you do. In fact, in my opinion, it is very difficult to completely hide your identity. A photo should never have been kept."

Zhao Yuqing turned around: "Who are you?"

"The red sun is just rising, its path is bright, the river is flowing, and it is pouring into the ocean! To this day, I still remember clearly what you wrote on the blackboard."

Qi Yue bowed respectfully: "Thanks to your teaching, the students are very grateful!"

Zhao Yuqing stood up with surprise in her eyes.

Qi Yue said: "Back then, you taught me Chinese at the former Yuan'en Temple Primary School."

"What's your name?"

"Qi Yue."

"Oh, I seem to have a little impression..."

At that time, Zhao Yuqing was in his twenties, and Qi Yue was only seven or eight years old, and the appearances of both sides had changed.

If he hadn't rummaged through the teacher's drawer and accidentally saw this photo, Qi Yue would not have recognized this "Zhao Daudao", who was the Chinese teacher Zhao Enquan back then.

"The red sun is just rising, its way is bright, the river is flowing, and it is pouring into the ocean! I wrote this sentence to inspire you to study hard and revitalize China! Now it seems that things have backfired, alas..."

Zhao Enquan sighed and didn't say any more.

His subtext is undisguised: his students have become traitors, and he still talks about revitalizing China.

Qi Yue said: "Mr. Zhao, if you don't write a correction statement, you must leave Binjiang!"

Zhao Enquan shook his head: "It is impossible for me to write a bullshit correction statement, and I will not give in to the pressure to leave Binjiang and be arrested and imprisoned. It doesn't matter. It's not the first time anyway. As long as I have a breath, I will not stop revealing the truth! Qi Yue, I don't ask about your experience, I just hope that in your daily work, you can be merciful and lenient to the righteous people!"

Qi Yue said: "Mr. Zhao, listen to my advice..."

Zhao Enquan opened the drawer, found two balls of cotton, and stuffed them into his ears.

This is tantamount to issuing an order to evict guests.

Qi Yue stood for a while, but had no choice but to leave.

……

Just got back to the Secret Service.

Gao Kejian pushed the door open and walked in.

Qi Yue stood up: "Section Chief."

Gao Kejian asked: "How is it? Have you been to the newspaper office?"

Qi Yue said, "I just came back from there."

Gao Kejian said, "It's a waste of time, right?"

Qi Yue said: "He refused my proposal."

Gao Kejian sighed and said, "I've thought of this result a long time ago. If Zhao is willing to surrender, he won't go to prison again and again."

Qi Yue said: "In his opinion, this is the character of a literati."

Gao Kejian sneered: "It's not so much character, it's more pedantic! If a gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall, his life will be lost. What do you need strength of character? Qi Yue, we must hurry up on this matter."

Qi Yue nodded: "I understand."

Gao Kejian walked to the window with his hands behind his back: "How is the investigation of Ma Zhuang's question?"

Qi Yue said: "Basically, the investigation is clear. During that time, he was a bandit."

Gao Kejian frowned: "Been a bandit?"

Qi Yue said: "Yes. The gang he joined is called Sai Tuolong."

"Cybasaurus? I've never heard of it..."

Gao Kejian pondered.

Qi Yue said: "Sai Tuolong is active in Fengtian Province, and it specializes in knocking on big households, kidnapping and extorting rich businessmen. It is said that the leader of the bandit is a woman."

Gao Kejian nodded: "It's no wonder, if it's in the Binjiang area, how can I know a little bit... What do you think of this matter?"

Qi Yue said: "I think, if it is forced to make a living, it's fine."

Gao Kejian said: "I agree with you. The past is the past, and now is the present. In this age, being a bandit is nothing new. Not to mention others, the Marshal Zhang made his fortune by robbing his house. Besides, Ma Since Zhuang joined the Secret Service, he has been diligent and loyal, and I still trust him."

"He's good at what he does, and he's good at what he does."

Qi Yue echoed.

Gao Kejian said: "Last night, I sent a telegram to the special training class of the Dehui police, asking Ning Zhiyuan to come back earlier. In the troubled times, with your own strength, it is inevitable that you will lose sight of the other..."

(End of this chapter)