The train driver in the courtyard

After a short episode.

The sound of "tricking" had already started next door, and the scene was completely recorded by the loyal three-eye camera.

Li Aiguo lit a cigarette comfortably and took a puff.

In fact, he had hundreds of ways to explain why the Qing newspaper obtained by Chen Zhongpu was not important.

But he knew Zhou Wenzhong.

For someone who has the belief of catching Dieter engraved in his bones, any explanation is futile.

To stop him, either use bullets or bring out the [Farmer].

It took Chen Zhongpu twenty minutes to send this telegram.

He paused several times during the transmission.

It seems to be to prevent tracking by electronic reconnaissance vehicles.

pat.

After the last code was sent, Chen Zhongpu listened for a moment and did not hear the sound of wheels or the roar of the engine.

He relaxed completely, lit a cigarette and smoked leisurely.

A faint smoke filled the air before his eyes, and Chen Zhongpu fell into deep thought.

Although the General Staff described the personnel here as bumpkins and good-for-nothings, the team members who were carrying out the mission were full of confidence.

But Chen Zhongpu is indeed an exception.

Although he is not very old, he is a student of the sixth term of the Honggong Temple special training class, and is a classmate of the famous Yang Ying. He is proficient in firearms, blasting, poisons and other subjects.

Later, he participated in the United States' 10th Special Technical Training Class.

But he is not a student, but an instructor.

Being in a high position, Chen Zhongpu is able to be exposed to more situations.

Nine out of ten people sent to the mainland over the years were arrested without sending back any reports.

Therefore, the so-called "country bumpkin, good-for-nothing" is nothing more than a rhetoric to trick those team members into giving up their lives.

The opponents here are really powerful, so you must be careful when coming here.

“Fortunately, these people had no way of noticing me at all.

When I marry Chen Hongmei, I will have an extra layer of protection, and maybe I can live like this in the future."

A smug smile appeared on Chen Zhongpu's face.

next second.

Snapped.

The door was knocked open from outside.

The smile froze on his face.

His eyes were wide open, Chen Zhongpu's face was full of panic, and his whole body was frozen.

He looked in disbelief at Li Aiguo and Zhou Wenzhong who broke into the room.

He was discovered?!

when! ?

"You. What are you going to do."

Before the sound could get out of his throat, Li Aiguo took out a pistol, inserted it into his mouth, and pushed it into his throat.

The smell of gunpowder coming out of the muzzle of the gun made Chen Zhongpu's body freeze. He stood there in a daze like a frozen sculpture.

It was the first time that Zhou Wenzhong saw Li Aiguo take action, and he was shocked.

This man looks gentle and polite, but he can kill people with just one move.

With such a big gun stuck in his mouth, he couldn't close it even if he wanted to. For the first time, Zhou Wenzhong felt sorry for Dieter.

Fortunately, I was in the same group with driver Li.
"search!"

After receiving the order, Zhou Wenzhong came to his senses and rushed over quickly. He first tore off Chen Zhongpu's shirt, then his pants, and even the soles of his shoes.

But no weapons were found.

He searched the house again, and the only weapon he had was a kitchen knife with a notch on it.

Seeing that there was no weapon, Li Aiguo suddenly retracted his pistol, and rubbed the barrel of the gun on Chen Zhongpu's clothes, wiping off the saliva.

"Mr. Chen, that doesn't count. Let's start over."

After saying that, Li Aiguo turned around and left the house with the two of them.

The figure disappeared at the door, and the door was closed from the outside. There was nothing left, and only the buzzing of mosquitoes could be heard.

It was like everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Whoosh whoosh.

Chen Zhongpu was breathing heavily, his face flushed, veins on his face and hands were exposed, and fine beads of sweat were clearly visible even in the dim light.

"I wonder if I am dreaming."

next second.

Snapped!
The door was knocked open from outside.

Li Aiguo and Zhou Wenzhong rushed in from outside, followed by Chen Dongsheng with a huge camera on his shoulder.

Chen Zhongpu was frightened to death. Is it coming again?
Li Aiguo struck a majestic pose and turned to look at Chen Dongsheng: "Old Chen, take the picture. Aim the camera at Chen Zhongpu. Just show me his back."

"Let's try to get it all done in one take without having to reshoot."

"Understood!" Chen Dongsheng turned on the camera.

The bathroom heater camera was pointed at Chen Zhongpu's face, clearly recording the shock, fear, and surprise on his face.

Li Aiguo straightened his collar, took out his ID and waved it in front of Chen Zhongpu, and said politely: "Mr. Chen, welcome to our place.

But considering your status, it would be a bit unfair for you to live here.

How about we talk somewhere else?"

What is one shot? Chen Zhongpu was a little confused. What is this?
But he soon realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding." Chen Zhongpu was very experienced.

After he came to his senses, he immediately turned into that honest repair shop clerk.

He took out his work ID from his pocket and handed it over.

"My name is Chen Zhongpu, and I'm an employee of Dayu Telecom Repair Shop. You can go and ask around. I'm a good person, a very good person." "Oh, would a good person use a radio secretly in the middle of the night?" Li Aiguo glanced at Chen Zhongpu and pointed at the radio.

Chen Zhongpu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he suppressed his panic and explained, "This is not a radio station, it's just a little hobby of mine.

You may not know this, but I'm an excellent radio repairman.

It is normal to save the waste electrical materials at work and research radio technology. "

"That's quite normal."

Li Aiguo walked forward, picked up the manuscript paper and asked, "What's the matter with the Qing newspaper on it?"

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Chen Zhongpu's throat seemed to be blocked by something, as if there was a large obstruction stuck in it, making it impossible for him to make a sound.

When he was caught committing the crime, he had done his best by making up so many seemingly reasonable excuses.

Mosquitoes circled around the incandescent lamp, blocking the light and leaving flickering patches on Chen Zhongpu's face.

After his identity was exposed, Chen Zhongpu suddenly relaxed. The panic on his face disappeared, replaced by calmness.

He was not like most Diets who overestimated their own capabilities and fought back when surrounded.

He knew very well that doing so would only bring trouble upon himself.

Since you can't change the outcome, why struggle?
Chen Zhongpu is no longer afraid of death, he just feels regretful for his plan.

The entire arrest plan seemed extremely "peaceful", which made Li Aiguo feel a little unbelievable.

But be careful when sailing.

He asked Zhou Wenzhong to search Chen Zhongpu's body, and after making sure that he did not have any weapons, he pulled a chair and sat in front of Chen Zhongpu.

"Can I have a cigarette?" Chen Zhongpu said in a calm tone facing the black muzzle of the gun, and he picked up the cigarette box from the table.

"No, who knows if you have hidden poison in here." Zhou Wenzhong stepped forward and tried to snatch the cigarette box.

Li Aiguo stopped him: "Lao Zhou, this kind of person can trick others into dying, but he himself will never be willing to die."

"I didn't expect you to know me so well."

Chen Zhongpu looked Li Aiguo up and down, his eyes narrowed slightly: "I remember you are Chen Hongmei's friend, a train driver, it seems that you have gone to great lengths to get close to me, and even fabricated an identity as a train driver."

His arrogance made Zhou Wenzhong dissatisfied.

Generally speaking, after being caught, Dieter should beg for mercy on his knees.

This guy acted like he was chatting with a friend.

Zhou Wenzhong said coldly: "You really overestimate yourself. Driver Li only arrested you for convenience."

".That's right. How could someone who can drive on the bridge not be a real driver?" Chen Zhongpu's hand holding the cigarette trembled for a moment, and he looked up at Li Aiguo: "So, you discovered me by accident?"

pat!

Li Aiguo took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for him.

Then, he leaned down, put his hands on the armrests of the chair, and looked down at him with disdain.

Chen Zhongpu felt a strong pressure and couldn't help but shrink back.

But he didn't want to lose his momentum, so he had to hold on.

"You know, the first time I saw you, I knew there was something wrong with you. No matter how much you pretend, it's useless."

"."Chen Zhongpu was silent.

He thought he had used all his disguise methods, but he was seen through at a glance.

The deep feeling of discouragement in his heart made it impossible for him to remain calm.

He could no longer treat Li Aiguo with indifference.

"Since you caught me, why did you ask me to send out the cleared report?"

"Qingbao? You call this Qingbao?" Li Aiguo picked up the manuscript paper and handed it to Zhou Wenzhong.

Zhou Wenzhong took it and looked at it carefully impatiently.

What is recorded on the manuscript paper seems to be confidential matters.

For example, when the bridge was completed, what was the attitude of the Russian experts? The domestic grain production. There were even confidential meetings held by the top leaders.

If these reports are true, our losses will be huge.

But damn, these reports are all fabricated.

For example, all the Russian experts went to Beijing the day after the bridge was completed.

Chen Zhongpu stated in the report that the Russian experts were furious at the Bridge Bureau and threatened to make a big deal out of the matter because of the issue of remuneration.

For example, the grain production is completely fabricated. The data used is the official data released last year. In order to cater to the other side, the production was reduced by more than half.
As for that secret meeting, it didn't exist at all.

Zhou Wenzhong had just been to Beijing a while ago and learned from relevant channels that the three people participating in the meeting were not in Beijing at all.

This kind of report sent to the other side is not only useless, but will also confuse the other side.

Zhou Wenzhong breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt a little impressed.

Li Aiguo should have anticipated this, which is why he stopped him when he was sending the telegram.

But why did Chen Zhongpu rack his brains to send out this false information?

Zhou Wenzhong wanted to ask, but he realized that this matter was led by Li Aiguo, so he could only stand aside patiently.

Facing Li Aiguo's question, Chen Zhongpu was speechless. After hesitating for a long time, he smiled bitterly and said, "If I could really get the Qing newspaper, I wouldn't have to use this fake Qing newspaper to fool people."

Li Aiguo: "."

This guy is an interesting person.

Although the action was swift and covert, the residents in the compound were all very vigilant.

At this time, the action had alarmed the residents in the compound, and several old women and young wives came to the door.

In order to avoid accidents, Li Aiguo decided to bring Chen Zhongpu back to the Central South Institute for interrogation.

Before leaving, Chen Zhongpu looked at the three-eye camera and asked a question he had always wanted to ask.

“Why are you carrying a camera?”

"filming."

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(End of this chapter)