Double Agent Saga

Another 10 minutes later, when the jeep drove into the gate of Wuhan Public Security Bureau, Xu Wenmei's face became even paler.She felt as if her heart had been cut in half, and death gripped her whole body like iron pincers.She felt like a fool jumping into the trap again.What appeared in front of him was almost a dead end!She might be shot, or in prison forever.She felt that this result was her own fault!

She was quickly led into a small room.She saw at once that it was a small room for the interrogation of prisoners.There was nothing in the room except a table and two chairs.She understood that she had no choice at this time.

A few minutes later, Du Ziyuan walked into the small room and looked at her in surprise.

His voice was very soft, and he asked, "Ms. Xu, what's wrong with your face?"

Xu Wenmei began to cry, and the tears kept streaming down.She said: "It was Zhao Minggui who called. He asked me for a telegram from Taiwan. Mr. Du, I didn't give it to him. He just beat me, almost killed me! He still had a gun in his hand!"

Du Ziyuan stared at her and asked suspiciously, "What telegram?"

She trembled and said, "It's a telegram from Taiwan. I just received it at twelve o'clock at night. It's... a telegram ordering Zhao Minggui to escape. Mr. Du, I didn't give it to him. He almost beat me to death!"

Du Ziyuan stared at her cautiously, "Where is the telegram? Did you bring it?"

One of her fists slowly reached the table, but it was still clenched tightly.Her whole body trembled.This was the last time she hesitated, but she had no choice but to hesitate any longer.She slowly let go of her hand, revealing the crumpled telegram in her hand.

She said: "Mr. Du, this is the telegram from Taiwan. I just received it tonight. I will give it to you."

Du Ziyuan picked up the telegram, unfolded it carefully, read it at least three times, then raised his head and said, "Ms. Xu, you made the right choice. I can tell you right now that your move can be regarded as an uprising. , those who made meritorious service in the uprising should be dealt with leniently, and there will be rewards in addition.”

At this time, Xu Wenmei breathed a sigh of relief.

Du Ziyuan added: "However, you will still live here for a while. Someone will ask you questions, and I hope you can say what you know, without exaggerating or narrowing."

Xu Wenmei nodded and said softly, "Mr. Du, I know, I will definitely cooperate."

But in her heart, she was still very entangled, not sure whether what she did today was correct, let alone what the result would be in the future.This entanglement has accompanied her almost her whole life.

One month later from this day, Xu Wenmei finally left the Wuchang Detention Center where she was held.In her pocket was the "Certificate of Surrender to the Uprising" issued to her by the government, and a bonus of [-] yuan.

Before leaving, she asked Director Ge of the Public Security Bureau, and she said, "I'm sorry, I want to ask, that Zhao Minggui, how is he doing now?"

Director Ge was silent for a moment, and said, "He was sentenced to death and executed the day before yesterday."

There was no expression on her face, she was frosty and indifferent.When she turned around, she said to herself: "I guessed the result."

Xu Wenmei didn't speak any more.She left Wuhan alone and went to the countryside.The country where her man lives.

When she finally took the man's hand and hugged her eight-year-old son, she was so happy that tears filled her face.

From this day on, she and her man, and later their son, have been working in the fields.They lived and slept in the open, exposed to the sun and rain, and worked hard in the muddy farmland in the south.

She was tanned and her hands were calloused.She was dressed in old clothes like a real farmer.When she woke up in the morning, her hair was messy on her forehead, and she just used her fingers to brush it together.But their life was very poor.They carefully calculated the harvest in the field and calculated the food and clothing expenses of the family of three.In summer, in order to save lamp oil, after they had dinner, the family of three sat side by side on the door frame, looking at the stars in the sky, and discussing tomorrow's farm work.

At such a moment, Xu Wenmei thought in her heart: "Ah Gui, life is very poor and difficult, but I am still alive. You are dead." She comforted herself like this.

However, after a few years, things went very badly.She was paraded by many rebels with their arms twisted.People denounced her as a Kuomintang spy and as a historical anti-revolutionary.Her "Certificate of Surrender to the Uprising" had no effect at all. Instead, it was torn to pieces and thrown into the fire.At the meeting to criticize her, someone slapped her severely, and her messy hair flew up, covering her eyes.Someone kicked her heavily in the stomach, and she fell to the ground on her back, unable to breathe for a long time.

At night, she sat in the corner in despair, looking at the dark corner and weeping silently.Her man squatted behind her, hugged her shoulders, and kept saying: "Amei, I want to be more open, I want to be more open."

In that dark corner, Xu Wenmei vaguely saw Zhao Minggui's pale face.She said in her heart: "Ah Gui, maybe I should have gone with you at the beginning. Ah Gui, although you are dead, but now I would rather die than live!"

Many years passed like this.It wasn't until [-] that the government reissued her the "Certificate of Surrender to the Uprising."In the second year, she was assigned to work in the Municipal Museum of Culture and History.She had a house in the city, and men followed her into the city.The son is already married and has children.She has gray hair now and is a grandmother.

She likes her office very much.The office is spacious, and the desk is full of archives that she wants to check.The sun outside the window shone warmly on her body.She lit a cigarette for herself, and let the wisp of green smoke float from her eyes like mist.She was vaguely in the smoke, and saw Zhao Minggui's thin face again.

She smiled slightly and said to herself: "Ah Gui, don't come to me again. Time has proved that I chose the right one, but you chose the wrong one. Go away and don't come to me again. Ao Gui, goodbye , you go too."

This is the end of Xu Wenmei's story.But the stories of others are not over.

That night, after Xu Wenmei finally handed over the telegram from Taiwan to Du Ziyuan, she was still sitting alone in the small interrogation room, worrying about her future life.

At this time, Du Ziyuan took the telegram and hurried back to the meeting room upstairs.He passed the telegram that Xu Wenmei had given him to the person at the table.

The content of the telegram was: "After the task is completed, go to No. 12, Xiaofenqiao Second Lane, Nanjing, and contact Lu Zetai, and he will arrange for you to evacuate. Burn after reading."

Zhang Yalan was a little nervous when she saw this telegram, it was within the scope of her duties.

After Zhang Zhengdong saw the telegram, he said softly to Du Ziyuan: "I have some information about Nanjing. After I sort it out, I will hand it over to you as soon as possible."

Du Ziyuan nodded to him with a smile.

He looked at the people at the table and said: "There are several situations that need to be considered together. First, this is a telegram from Taiwan to Zhao Minggui. But Zhao Minggui did not receive it, but was handed over to us by Xu Wenmei. But other Did people also receive this telegram? We don’t know. Second, this is the scope of Yalan’s work. You must return to Nanjing as soon as possible. Third, Liu Qiuyue once met Tu Hexiang in Nanjing. If he escapes from Wuhan, it is very likely that We will go to Nanjing. Therefore, some of us need to return to Nanjing as soon as possible and make preparations. Yalan, you and Xiao Fanbing must return to Nanjing as soon as possible tomorrow, and go back with Liu Qiuyue to make arrangements in Nanjing. If someone lurking in Wuhan The spies sneaked back to Nanjing, you are responsible for arresting them, and no one slipped through the net!"

Although Zhang Yalan missed Li Yunlin very much, she always felt that there was some inexplicable relationship between herself and him.But with such an important task in front of her, she had to let go of her thoughts about Li Yunlin and turn her mind to work.

She said: "Tomorrow Liu Qiuyue and I will take the first train back to Nanjing."

Du Ziyuan nodded to her, but he still had a bigger worry in his heart, which made him very uneasy.

He looked at the people at the table and said: "There is a situation, everyone should be vigilant and pay attention at all times. The 'Water Hyacinth' has prepared three time bombs in total. The first one exploded at Wuchang Railway Station. The second one exploded in Wuhan. The Institute of Physics was dismantled by Wu Jian. However, there is a third one, whose whereabouts we do not know. Judging from the situation in the past two days, this 'water hyacinth' has an extremely detailed plan of action. The third one He must have made arrangements for the bomb, and it must have a purpose. Each of us must be careful, pay attention to any unexpected situations, and don't be blown up by this bomb! Everyone must remember this bomb!"

When the people at the table heard this, they also became puzzled.But for a while, no one could figure out where the bomb would be placed, or where it would explode.

The meeting is finally over.All the people started to get busy according to the tasks determined in the meeting.

Zuo Shaoqing left the meeting room and went to the next room.Her sister was waiting for her there.Accompanying You Shaoqing was the young Long Jinyun.Zuo Shaoqing could see that her sister was very depressed.

She held her sister's hand and said softly, "Sister, you can follow me from now on and help sister."

You Shaoqing looked at her sister miserably, and forced a smile.

At this time, Du Ziyuan and Zhang Yalan also walked in.He said, "I'll take you guys back. It's almost dawn. You can go back and rest for a while."

In this way, Du Ziyuan drove Sister Zuo Shaoqing and Zhang Yalan back to the door of the small hotel where they lived.

After getting out of the car, he took You Shaoqing's hand and said in a low voice: "Young Master, listen to your sister more about what you will do in the future. I will arrange your future for you. Remember, be careful everywhere. In addition, don't worry about Xiao Yuanyuan's future, I will definitely take good care of her."