Chapter 112 The Crying Man
Zhou Lin heard the big news.

The man in the house is Duan Zhenzhong, who is from the Hong Kong Station of the Military Command.

Zhou Lin was overjoyed that he finally found someone.

In the afternoon, the woman took the child and left to go to work.

Zhou Lin covered his face and sneaked into the house.Came to the bed and sat on the chair.

When the man turned his head and saw a person sitting beside him, he couldn't help being startled.

"who are you?"

Zhou Lin stepped forward carefully and looked at the wound on the man.Make sure it's not self-harm.

Then he sat back and said, "I'm the one who came to look for you."

"What are you looking for me for?"

"I'll pay you back! 23 lives."

The man pointed to his nose and said, "Do you suspect that I am a traitor?"

"What do you say?"

The man said firmly: "I am not a traitor! My parents were killed by the Japanese. I have a blood feud with the Japanese."

Zhou Lin said: "I didn't say you were working for the Japanese, you were working for the Hong Kong police."

"It's even more impossible! The Hong Kong police don't deserve me to work for them?"

"You're doing it for the money."

The man roared angrily: "Look at my home, look at my injuries, am I rich? If I were rich, then I could go to the hospital for treatment and would not wait to die at home. If I were rich, my wife would not be a nanny for others. My daughter would not be wearing beads for others. Tell me, am I rich?"

Zhou Lin was speechless!
The man said: "Some people love money, but I love my country!"

"it is good!"

Zhou Lin stood up and gave a military salute to the man: "Duan Zhenzhong, I salute you on behalf of Chief Dai!"

The man lay on the bed, raised his left hand, and returned a military salute with difficulty: "Thank you!"

He was shot in the right hand and was unable to move.

Zhou Lin introduced himself: "I am a special commissioner of the Military Command, my surname is Zhou and my name is Warring States. I am here to investigate the attack on the Hong Kong station."

The man said excitedly: "The bureau has sent someone to look for me! Please ask the officer to ask questions, and I promise to report the situation to the organization truthfully."

Zhou Lin said: "Tell me about the situation first. When your wife comes back, I will ask her to take you to the hospital."

"Yes!"

Duan Zhenzhong described what happened that day.

That day, he and others were summoned to the military control station for a meeting.

But before the meeting, the Military Command Station was surrounded by the Military Intelligence Department and the police.

At that time, the station master issued an order: "Find a way to break out of the siege! As long as one person rushes out, report to the bureau. There is a mole in the bureau headquarters, and the Military Intelligence Department does not know the news of my return. Only the people in the headquarters of the Military Control Bureau know that I have returned to Hong Kong. Also, there is a mole at this station, and only three people know the news of today's meeting in advance. The Military Intelligence Department knows exactly where the meeting will be held, which means that the mole is among us."

Before the station master finished speaking, the police began to charge.

The station master led everyone to resist the attack of the Military Intelligence Department and the police.

Everyone fought bravely.One by one they died at the enemy's gunpoint.

Duan Zhenzhong was wounded in the battle, ready to stop the enemy with death.

At this time, his old partner, Lao Ma, carried him to a secret place.

The old horse said: "It took me a month to make this place. Just in case you are surrounded and can't get out. You can hide here, and go out after three days, and you will be alive."

Duan Zhenzhong refused to go in, "This is your life-saving place, you gave it to me, what do you do?"

Lao Ma said: "My son died in battle in Shanghai! I am the only old man left. What's the use of being alive. You are young, survive. Go out in the future and kill a few more Japanese devils for me. Also, burn paper for me."

After speaking, the old man slapped Duan Zhenzhong unconscious.

When Duan Zhenzhong woke up, it was already night after a day.

He crawled out of the cellar and found blood everywhere.And stumps.

The bodies of the comrades-in-arms were gone.

Duan Zhenzhong crawled back to the door, and his wife took him home pleasantly...

Zhou Lin asked after listening. "There are problems with the three people the station master said. Do you know who he is talking about?"

Duan Zhenzhong shook his head: "I don't know! However, the status of these three people is not low. They knew in advance that there was going to be a meeting, so they notified the police station instead. People below the captain don't know the news."

Zhou Lin asked: "How many captain-level people are there?"

"Seven. But those heads of finance, archives, and reporting should not know about this situation."

Zhou Lin also thinks so.

At this time, Duan Zhenzhong remembered something. "After the station master came back, he took three people out for dinner."

Zhou Lin hurriedly asked: "Which three people?"

"I don't know! It's not my business. They drove away."

Zhou Lin asked again: "Do you know where they went to eat?"

"I don't know either! But the station master is from Zhejiang. After coming to Hong Kong, the restaurant he went to the most was Hang Bang Restaurant on Huayuan Street, twenty miles away."

Knowing this is not bad.

Zhou Lin took out money from his body and handed it to Duan Zhenzhong: "Here is five hundred Hong Kong dollars. You take it and ask your wife to take you to the hospital. Remember, you must survive and avenge those comrades who died!"

"Yes, sir!"

After Zhou Lin came out of the house, he saw Duan Zhenzhong's wife returning with her daughter.

Zhou Lin left with confidence.He's going to Hang Bang Restaurant.

There are many Zhejiang people in Hong Kong, and the business of Hangbang restaurants is very good.

When Zhou Lin came to Hangbang Restaurant, a waiter greeted him.

Zhou Lin asked in Zhejiang dialect: "Are you from Zhejiang?"

The guy said, "I'm from Ningbo."

Zhou Lin immediately said in Ningbo: "I am also from Ningbo."

The guy said happily: "You are also from Ningbo, so we are fellow villagers!"

"Yes! Fellow countryman."

Zhou Lin asked for a private room, went in, and sat down.Ask: "How long have you been here?"

"Two years. Came with my cousin."

"Is your cousin here too?"

"No, he's a porter outside. I'm too young to be a porter. So I came here as a porter."

Zhou Lin asked with concern: "How much salary can I get each month?"

"Food and housing are included, three Hong Kong dollars a month. Very low."

At this time, a person came over to write the menu.The guy quickly took it and said, "I'll do it."

After the man left, the waiter said, "There are a few dishes here that are expensive and not tasty, so don't order them. I know a few dishes that are delicious."

Zhou Lin nodded and said tentatively, "This is my first time here, but my friends come here often."

"Your friend comes here often, what's his name. But I may not know the name you said. But if you said where he works, then I can guess it."

Zhou Lin said: "He is the boss of Hengyun Commercial Bank."

The identity of the stationmaster of the Military Command Hong Kong Station is the boss of Hong Kong Hengyun Trading Company.

When the guy heard this, he said, "You're talking about Boss Huang! I know him. A few days ago he brought someone over for dinner, and I was the one who served him."

(End of this chapter)

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