Double Agent Saga

Suddenly, Zuo Shaoqing, who was sitting in the jeep, felt a powerful big hand grab her arm and shake it vigorously.She came back to herself in an instant.Only then did she realize that she was leaning forward and looking ahead with her mouth open.

In front is the north gate of Honggong Temple, and two armed policemen are standing outside the gate.The jeep drove through the gate with a bang.

The dark-skinned policeman stared at her, and spoke for the first time, with sarcasm in his words, "Are you scared?"

Zuo Shaoqing came to his senses and slowly leaned back.She suddenly remembered that when the car entered the door just now, she saw the sign hanging on the door: Nanjing Public Security Bureau.

The jeep drove slowly along the cement road.The familiar scenery around was blowing into Zuo Shaoqing's eyes like a gust of sound, and also blowing into her memory.

The scenery inside the Honggong Temple has hardly changed, except that some pines and cypresses were planted in front of the house or by the wall.Some people in police uniforms hurried past.Then, she saw the Secrecy Bureau building that had been engraved in her memory.Now, it should be the office building of Nanjing Public Security Bureau.

The jeep pulled up in front of the building.Zuo Shaoqing silently looked around at the surrounding scenery.

The policeman who was driving turned his head and said with a cold face: "Chief Hu, please wait in the car. I will send her up first, and then I will pick you up. You, Zuo Shaoqing, get out of the car."

Zuo Shaoqing got out of the car and looked around again.Time-shifting and familiar, scratching her memory like a sharp knife.In a daze, she followed behind the stern policeman and slowly stepped up the steps in front of the door. [

"Ah!" The past is like smoke, but also like water!all over her body.

That year, my sister spent the night at her house for the first time, and the next morning, she and her sister walked up these high steps side by side.The scene at that time was still in front of his eyes, making Zuo Shaoqing feel dazed again.

After entering the gate, there is a large plaque on the screen wall facing you, with red cursive script inside.What is it, she has time to see clearly.All she could see was that she was following the policeman up the stairs.On the second floor, the policeman turned north, just as she expected, and walked along the corridor.

Zuo Shaoqing suddenly thought that it was in this corridor that her younger sister screamed behind her: "Be careful! You don't have a few days left!" The younger sister's words at that time corresponded to her current situation.

The policemen who walked in front never looked back, just walked in.To the wing, turn left.Zuo Shaoqing's breathing gradually became rapid.In front is the meeting room of the second office.Further on, the door...the door...

The cold policeman was stopping in front of that door, looked back at her, and knocked on the door.

Zuo Shaoqing fell into a trance again.That door was her former office.She is in the inner room, and Liu Qiuyue is in the outer room.Liu Qiuyue opened her door, handed her a paper clip, and said, "Young master, this is yesterday's surveillance bulletin, please take a look."

The policeman opened the office door, let her in, and closed the door behind her.

Zuo Shaoqing slowly looked around this familiar yet unfamiliar room, his mind was completely blank.She has worked in this office for a whole year!The person who appears most frequently in this office is Liu Qiuyue.By the way, there are also Ye Gongjin, Zhao Minggui, and Cheng Yunfa.Also, it is her younger sister, You Shaoqing.The younger sister rushed into her office, hugged her, and said in panic, "Sister, what should I do? Tonight, Mr. Du is going to invite me to dinner!"

This was all so many years ago, so long ago that it seemed like a lifetime.Ever since she left this office, she never imagined that one day, she would return to the old place.

She spun slowly, looking around.When she finally turned around, she saw a woman in police uniform standing at the door of the back room.Who is she, why do I look so familiar to her?do i know herGod!I know her, have seen her before.Is she... is she?sky!She is Zhang Yalan!

Zuo Shaoqing understood in an instant that she had finally met a "person of her own" she could trust.She covered her eyes all of a sudden, still a little in disbelief.But the nerves that had been tense had already relaxed in an instant.Her body and mind are all relaxed.But the years of loneliness and dullness, the chains of difficulties and adventures, have overwhelmed her like a raging ocean wave.It was an indescribable and unexplainable grievance and sadness, which made her eyes blindfolded and hot, and tears flowed down like a stream.

A pair of gentle hands grasped her wrist and pulled it down.She vaguely saw that Zhang Yalan was also watching her with tears all over his face.They hugged each other tightly without saying a word.

Many past events, water generally flows between them.Many unspeakable emotions also fluctuated in their hearts like water.Only blood and fire can temper their indescribable emotions.

Zhang Yalan restrained herself first.She finally took Zuo Shaoqing's hand and let her sit on the sofa.He still looked at her attentively, and took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears. [

At this time, Zuo Shaoqing smiled at her with some embarrassment.

Zhang Yalan stood up suddenly and said, "Shaoqing, have you eaten yet?"

Zuo Shaoqing smiled and said, "In the morning, in the detention center... already..."

Zhang Yalan reached out to stop her, "Okay, you don't need to say anything, I know the food there." She jumped up, rushed to the cabinet, and took out a lunch box from it.She opened the lunch box and brought it to Zuo Shaoqing, "This is my lunch, eat it quickly, eat it quickly. You are much thinner than before."

There are four buns in the lunch box, although they are cold, they are very tempting.During this period of time, Zuo Shaoqing hardly had a serious meal.The bowl of porridge in the morning has long since disappeared.She grabbed the buns and ate them all in three mouthfuls.

Zhang Yalan shrugged her nose, and asked again: "Shaoqing, you haven't showered for a few days?"

Zuo Shaoqing showed an embarrassed smile, "Yesterday, I was assigned to clean the toilet, and my pants and shoes were soaked in stinky water."

Zhang Yalan said: "I said, why do you smell?" She jumped up again, opened the closet to search for clothes.She said: "Shaoqing, I'll take you to take a bath. Just wear my clothes. I used to be thinner than you. Now, I think you are almost the same as me."

She took out a dark blue Lenin suit, a pair of dark gray trousers, and a pair of flat-heeled leather shoes.Then there are shirts and undergarments.Zuo Shaoqing remembered that this wardrobe used to be her wardrobe.Zhang Yalan may be the same as her, she often travels in plain clothes.

Zhang Yalan rolled these clothes together, took a towel and soap, pulled Zuo Shaoqing and said, "Come on, I'll take you to take a bath, wash it well."

Zuo Shaoqing smiled and stood up.She really wanted to take a good bath.Needless to say, Zhang Yalan knew that the smell from the toilet yesterday still lingered on her body.She reached for her little bundle.

Zhang Yalan said: "Let's put things here, they can't be lost."

Zuo Shaoqing held on to his little baggage tightly, and looked at her with some caution and some horror.

Zhang Yalan rolled her eyes on Zuo Shaoqing's face, and asked softly, "Is this very important?"

Zuo Shaoqing was very hesitant in his heart.Ever since she recognized Zhang Yalan, she has been hesitating whether she should tell her about the "water hyacinth" and the film about the assassination incident in Jinlan Bay in South Vietnam.

From her heart, she trusted Zhang Yalan.Zhang Yalan was arrested twice, after undergoing severe torture in the torture room of the Security Bureau.But she couldn't guarantee that Zhang Yalan wouldn't tell the story.In such a serious situation, she should report to her superiors.But what about her superiors?What about the superior's superior?Where will this situation end up?She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

She whispered, "Alan, please don't mind. I have to carry all my things with me at all times."

Zhang Yalan was holding a large roll of clothes in one hand and holding Zuo Shaoqing's arm in the other, but her eyes were watching her carefully.She asked in a low voice, "Do you still have tasks?"

Zuo Shaoqing gritted his teeth and whispered, "Please, don't ask any more."

Zhang Yalan nodded, "I won't ask any more. I understand. Let's go, let's take a shower first."

The bathhouse of Honggong Temple is still the old bathhouse, almost unchanged.Fog-like water vapor filled the bathhouse, and once filled the space between her and her sister.My younger sister's pointed nails once cut across her back like a knife, leaving scratches.That feeling remained in her memory forever.

Zuo Shaoqing took off her clothes, and when she entered the bathroom, she was still holding onto her little bundle.She hung the small bundle on a hook on the wall, and looked back at Zhang Yalan apologetically.

Zhang Yalan smiled, and whispered, "I promise not to ask, not to ask anything."

Zhang Yalan turned on the hot water, pulled Zuo Shaoqing under the lotus, helped her wash her hair, and scrubbed her body.She didn't shy away from it at all, and scrubbed Zuo Shaoqing everywhere.When she soaped her, her pointed nails cut across her body like a knife like her sister's.

Zhang Yalan leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Shaoqing, your figure is still so good, and your chest is still pretty straight. It's not like me, which is so small."

Only then did Zuo Shaoqing notice Zhang Yalan.It never occurred to her that after so many years, the welt marks on her body were still clearly visible.Some welts, where the skin must have been broken and infected, leaving scars that would never go away.

Zuo Shaoqing caressed these welts and whispered, "Yalan, I'm sorry for beating you up like this."

The water vapor in the bathroom gradually permeated up and enveloped the two women.

Zhang Yalan lowered her head, stroking the web-shaped scars on her body that were either deep or shallow.

She shook her head and said, "These more obvious scars were not done by you. You did these, these shadows that were about to disappear. At that time, I really hated you. After you finished the treatment, the next day , I was swollen all over my body, red and swollen, infected."

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