wind in the dark night

Chapter 74 Crouching Tiger Ditch

Sudden.

A muffled sound came from the monitor earphones.

After a while, Qi Chaozong shouted loudly: "Lian Sheng! Lian Sheng! What's wrong with you?"

Wait until Qi Yue leads people to the interrogation room.

Wang Liansheng was lying on the ground, motionless, with a pool of blood under his body.

Qi Chaozong stood by at a loss.

The special agent stepped forward and turned Wang Liansheng over to see that there was a triangular wound on his forehead, and blood gushed out like a fountain, which was shocking to see.

Qi Yue ordered: "Go and call the doctor!"

Zhao Zhenhai squatted down, tested Wang Liansheng's pulse, his face was serious.

Qi Yue asked: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Zhenhai said: "I saw it so badly, my heart stopped beating, the impact was too hard..."

The doctor came in a hurry and injected a cardiotonic injection, but finally failed to save Wang Liansheng.

Qi Yue asked: "Chief Qi, how did it happen?"

"I don't know what's going on, he suddenly bumped into him, and I couldn't stop him even if I wanted to."

Qi Chaozong pointed to the tiger stool.

The tiger stool made of cast iron is extremely hard, and the legs of the stool are welded very firmly.

Judging from the situation at the scene, Wang Liansheng bumped into the corner of the tiger stool with great force, and only a person who is determined to die would do this.

Tiger stools are generally wooden instruments of torture.

The weight of the wood is light, and the tortured will inevitably shake if they can't bear it. If the punishment is to be carried out smoothly, at least five or six people are needed to hold it down.

The secret service department decided to do it once and for all, and welded a heavy tiger stool with cast iron, which saves manpower and has a better torture effect.

Wang Liansheng is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Such a person, of course, would not take the initiative to seek death.

Qi Chaozong made a sudden attack, grabbed him by the neck and slammed into the tiger bench. After tossing in the interrogation room for a day and a night, Wang Liansheng was exhausted physically, and he had no resistance except his eyes full of horror and sudden realization.

The tiger bench was very short, and in a swooping posture, with his head against the triangle, the impact was accurate and hard.

Determined that Wang Liansheng would not come back to life, Qi Chaozong crumpled the letter into a ball, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it before the people from the secret service department arrived.

This is the only physical evidence, and it must not be searched by people from the Secret Service Section. He has already made a plan in his heart-Wang Liansheng must die!
Otherwise, his shady activities will be made public.

Gao Kejian has always shown himself to be selfless, so he will definitely report the case truthfully. At that time, no one will be able to protect the Qi Dynasty, and any incident can make his position go to the end.

Should he clear Wang Liansheng's charges, or let his glory and wealth be ruined?
For Qi Chaozong, this is too simple a multiple-choice question.

……

the next day.

Secret Service Section Chief's Office.

"Section Chief, judging from the existing evidence, Wang Liansheng is quite scheming. He may have been waiting for an opportunity to relax his supervision."

Qi Yue is reporting what happened last night.

Gao Kejian asked, "What did Emperor Qi say?"

"Chief Qi said that Wang Liansheng was influenced by him and committed suicide in fear of crime."

"Then close the case as suicide in fear of crime."

"Section Chief, but..."

"If it's according to what you said, it means that our Secret Service has failed in its duty."

"I understand."

"Go do it."

"Yes!"

Qi Yue backed out.

Gao Kejian knew well that things might not be as simple as he saw.

However, that's all there is to it.

The only eyewitness at the scene was Qi Chaozong. If someone else was there, he would have to interrogate him strictly. But in the face of a police officer, without any evidence, he could only say what he said.

……

5 month 30 day.

The fifth day of the fifth lunar month.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival.

At daybreak, ten kilometers away from the Binjiang River, in the dense forests on both sides of the Crouching Tiger Valley, forty or fifty men with formal rifles were lying on their stomachs. , but in fact, they are all remnants of the Loyalty and National Salvation Army under the military command.

Boss Dai, the head of the military command, believes that the Communist Party must not be allowed to dominate the rebel forces in the Northeast, and the Nationalist Party must have a place.

However, the idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

After the Japanese and puppet troops wiped out many times, the Loyalty and National Salvation Army was almost wiped out, and the remnants were forced to break up into pieces, some of them hid on the spot, and the other hid in the mountains to fight guerrillas.

In order not to attract attention, they disguised themselves as various bandit names, such as Diamond Mountain Leopard, Lai Rufeng, Old Black Dragon, Tiger Village and so on.

The Japanese and puppets were not very keen on suppressing bandits, and their energy was concentrated on the Anti-Japanese Alliance.

In this way, year after year, the Loyalty and National Salvation Army recuperated, and slowly developed again. Together, there are at least 500 people from all over the place.

The group of people who came today is the loyal and national salvation army under the banner of "Old Black Dragon".

After getting Qi Yue's information, Qiu Weihan went through many inquiries, but was still unable to determine Rong Feng's route back to the city, so he simply came to attack everywhere, and arranged ambushes on several most likely routes.

The "Old Black Dragon" was ordered to guard Crouching Tiger Valley.

The leader of the old black dragon is called Zhao Dalong, and his military rank is a lieutenant company commander.

At this moment, he is holding a medium-sized rifle, leaning against a tree and taking a nap.

"Company commander, here we come!"

The lookout post rushed to report.

Zhao Dalong hurriedly sat up, took the binoculars and looked into the distance, a troop of cavalry brought dust all over the sky, and the sound of horseshoes came like thunder.

He recognized at a glance that the bald head riding a white horse was the Deputy Commander of the Anguo Army, Rong Feng.

Judging from the number of people, there are almost 40 people, and the old black dragon has more than 50 people. The weapons of both sides are similar, basically rifles.

As far as the ambush side is concerned, the chances of winning are greater. It is not realistic to wipe out the enemy completely. If everyone aims at one attack, the probability will greatly increase.

The order Zhao Dalong received was: kill Rong Feng, and the task will be considered complete.

"Pass it on, listen to my gunshots, and everyone fires at that bald man!"

Zhao Dalong ordered the messenger.

The passwords were passed on one by one.

The distance is too far now, and the target is not yet fully within effective range.

"Shut up!"

Rong Feng reined in.

The accompanying guards also stopped.

"Deputy Commander, what's the matter?"

The adjutant asked from the side.

Rong Feng looked around: "Be careful with the terrain between two mountains and a ditch."

The adjutant said: "This place is called Crouching Tiger Valley, but there are often bandits in and out. They are all small gangsters, and they can't make a difference. Even if they have the guts, they don't dare to attack the regular army."

Rong Feng said: "Don't be careless. Go to a few people and go ahead to explore the way."

A dozen cavalry rode forward.

Chenghuang is the Taoist god who protects the city.

Rongfeng goes to the Temple of the City God every year to offer incense and pray for blessings, praying for the protection of the God of the City God, bless the prosperity of Manchuria, and the safety of the whole family, and this year is no exception.

(End of this chapter)