Double Agent Saga

After Du Ziyuan and Zhang Nairen broke up, they walked quietly on the street. 【】There are still some shops with lights on the roadside.Someone was talking and laughing loudly in the distance, and the laughter was like a noise from afar.

This afternoon, when Zhang Bowei quietly told him that "Fishbone" had already done Changfu's work and Changfu had agreed to cooperate, he was really taken aback.He only felt that the blood was rushing to his face, and there were gold stars flying in front of his eyes.He gritted his teeth and roared at Zhang Bowei in a low voice.

"You are crazy! What are you doing! Why are you telling Fishbone about this! You will only expose him faster! What about his mission! You make such a mistake recklessly! Your superiors will punish you you!"

Du Ziyuan turned back and forth in the room.He saw that Zhang Bowei was desperately opening his small eyes, which could not be opened any longer.This profiteer, the hateful profiteer!A profiteer who knows no life or death!

"Speak up! Why are you doing this!" He yelled at Zhang Bowei.

Zhang Bowei muttered, licking his lips in a panic, and finally said: "The fishbone said, she was very cautious, she did it after confirming her safety. She said, she said, only she can pass the level of Changfu. "

"That can't be done like that! In the past, because of the recording, the superiors have criticized Yubone for crossing the line. You know this!" Du Ziyuan turned his head and stared at Zhang Bowei, "Is Yubone really sure that he is safe?"

"Yes, she said so. I believe in Fishbone's prudence, and I believe in her ability."

"However, you also said that his situation is very dangerous and has become untenable."

"Yes, I said so. Fishbone is really dangerous. So... so... she said, she felt that time was running out, and she hoped that she could do a little more, just a little more. She said that she still has If you can help comrades outside to do something, maybe you won’t be able to help in the future.”

When Zhang Bowei said this, tears were streaming down his face, and even his voice was choked up.Du Ziyuan looked at him in astonishment.

"Old Du," Zhang Bowei continued, "I beg you to find a way to help her. This is also a task assigned to you by your superiors, and you have to complete it!" Zhang Bowei covered his eyes, Wow and cry.

Du Ziyuan stared at him dumbfounded.He has known Zhang Bowei for many years.All he saw was his treacherous and cunning face, his small eyes that rolled around, and his mouth that could bring the dead back to life.It was the first time he saw him cry.

Du Ziyuan felt that his eyes were blurred, and he wiped it away, only then did he realize that his face was also covered with tears.He thought in his heart, I have to find a way to help him, I must find a way to help him.

However, during the few days when he was waiting for news from Zhang Nairen, something happened unexpectedly to Zhang Bowei.The connection between Du Ziyuan and "Fishbone" was suddenly severed.Du Ziyuan had to stop the arms deal again.His top priority is to restore contact with "Fishbone" as soon as possible.

To put it calmly, everything in the world happens for a reason.There are also reasons for disasters.

The reason for Zhang Bo's sacrifice is because he wanted to cooperate with Du Ziyuan, help him complete the almost impossible task, and instigate Wang Zhenqing, the commander of the 97th Division.

Du Ziyuan has been working on this work for a long time.Wang Zhenqing was his client, which provided him with some convenience and gave him an opportunity.

He found out Wang Zhenqing's time and knew when he was relatively free.He chose to come to the door at this time.Naturally, it is an excuse to do financial speculation for Wang Zhenqing.After talking about this matter, Wang Zhenqing was relatively leisurely again, so he chatted with him while drinking tea.They had a bright future, and they chatted very well.

Du Ziyuan came out soon, this Wang Zhenqing was actually a decent soldier.There is very little warlord air, bureaucratic air, or oily air about him.Speak and do things openly and aboveboard.This gradually gave Du Ziyuan confidence.

Similarly, Wang Zhenqing also felt that this bank manager did not have the usual opportunistic and calculating eyesight.Vaguely, I also feel that he speaks generously and acts decisively, with some military style, which suits his temper very well.

This kind of small talk between two people will naturally also talk about the current political situation and war situation.Du Ziyuan also gradually became open and straightforward from being vague and reserved at the beginning.

"Mr. Wang," Du Ziyuan said with a smile, "if the Communist Party wins the world, what will you do?"

Wang Zhenqing held a teacup in one hand and waved a paper fan in the other, half-closed his eyes, and stared at Du Ziyuan.He noticed that the bank manager might have some relationship with the people over there.He has been a soldier for half his life, and has a high position and authority, so he has never been timid.The Communist Party, which everyone fears, is the one he is interested in dealing with.He had long hoped that he would have the opportunity to touch and chat with someone over there, even if it was to sit and drink a cup of tea.He sometimes wondered what kind of people these people were.Those who have faith in the world are actually them!

Just thinking of this, Wang Zhenqing sipped his tea and said slowly: "Mr. Du, others are talking about the communists, and they seem to be terrible. I am a soldier, and I am not afraid of them. If they have the courage, come and fight with me." Talk face to face. Even if you argue, there is nothing wrong with it. The more you argue, the clearer the truth."

Wang Zhenqing has said this several times.Although Du Ziyuan didn't dare to answer his words for a while, he had already attracted his attention.He reported Wang Zhenqing's situation to Mrs. Meng, and Mrs. Meng also became interested in this sentence.

"Ziyuan," Mrs. Meng said softly, "Wang Zhenqing can say this, and there is a basis for our work."

Mrs. Meng quietly discussed with Du Ziyuan, and wanted to meet Wang Zhenqing directly and have a long talk.But Du Ziyuan was a little worried, fearing that Wang Zhenqing might change his mind for a while and might do something secretly.

Mrs. Meng said, "Ziyuan, as long as we are more cautious, there should be no problem."

So, when Du Ziyuan chatted with Wang Zhenqing again, he smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, there is indeed someone who wants to talk to you over there. I'm afraid Mr. Wang has concerns."

Wang Zhenqing raised his neck, "What are you talking about? I, Wang Zhenqing, crawled out of the dead and fought in all kinds of battles. Are you still afraid of talking to them face to face? Please send a message to Mr. Du, I, Wang, would like to meet them .”

Du Ziyuan said with a smile: "Really, then I will really bring this word to the past."

Wang Zhenqing thought for a while, and then said: "The person I want to meet must be someone similar to me. Otherwise, if this matter gets out in the future, where will I save my face?"

Du Ziyuan was amused by him and burst out laughing.

At this moment, Du Ziyuan happened to have a spare time.Zhang Nairen is sending someone to contact Chang Fu in the army prison, and it may take a few days.He just wanted to use this time to introduce Wang Zhenqing to Mrs. Meng.

On this day, he drank tea with Wang Zhenqing again, so he lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Wang, I have already contacted you. Tomorrow morning, someone will meet you at the Nanjing Hotel."

With a bang, Wang Zhenqing put the teacup on the table, slapped his hands, and said loudly: "Okay, very good!"

Du Ziyuan hurriedly waved to him, "Mr. Wang, please keep your voice low, please keep your voice low. This is not your going to the battlefield and charging. You should be more cautious."

Sure enough, Wang Zhenqing lowered his voice, "Mr. Du, may I ask, who is the other party?"

Du Ziyuan smiled and said, "I have told them truthfully what Mr. Wang said. They hinted that the person meeting you is a high-ranking person, not an ordinary person."

Wang Zhenqing nodded again and again, "Okay, okay, I'm happy. I will definitely go tomorrow morning."

Zhang Bowei had an accident because of this meeting.He did not participate in the meeting, but he was a "bystander" responsible for the security of the meeting.

The next morning, Zhang Bowei arrived at the Nanjing Hotel very early.He was sitting in the hotel lobby, reading a newspaper leisurely.The location he chose was good.From where he sat, he could see the entrance of the hotel, inside and outside the counter, and the corridor leading to the elevator.

Sitting here, he first saw Li Lin come in and took the room key at the counter.Zhang Bo knew that, for safety reasons, the room was booked yesterday.His eyes were fixed on the door at this moment, and someone else came in.He saw Li Lin going upstairs with the key.After that, he saw Mrs. Meng come in.She was dressed in a plain cheongsam, with a small bag on her arm, walked in dignifiedly, and walked directly into the elevator.Zhang Bowei's eyes aimed at the door again.In the end, he saw Du Ziyuan accompanied Wang Zhenqing into the lobby of the hotel. They talked and laughed, and walked into the elevator.

Zhang Bowei has been sitting in the lobby, and every time someone comes in, he will narrow his eyes and look carefully.

But suddenly, he seemed to see a familiar person.The man didn't come in, he just swayed outside the door and disappeared.Huang Fenglin!The name suddenly popped into Zhang Bowei's mind.He wasn't too sure, but he was already alert.If it was really Huang Fenglin, this matter would be a bit strange.

At this moment, he didn't notice another inconspicuous person standing in front of the counter and making a phone call quietly.It is normal for customers to call at the counter.He didn't care.

At this time, You Shaoqing received a call from this person in the office.

You Shaoqing felt a little strange when he received this call.The observer reported that the target had been sitting in the lobby of the Nanjing Hotel with a newspaper, and he seemed to be paying attention to people coming in through the door.

You Shaoqing put down the phone and thought about it for a few minutes.She judged that Zhang Bo could have two situations in order to sit in the lobby and read the newspaper.One is that he is waiting for someone and may have a meeting with someone.Another possibility is, lookout!He may be on the lookout!That is to say, there may be more important people meeting in Nanjing Hotel.

Thinking of this, You Shaoqing no longer hesitated.She talked to Cheng Yunfa, called a few brothers, and drove to Nanjing Hotel.

At this time, Huang Fenglin was standing outside the gate of Nanjing Hotel.He stood in the corner, thinking about what he should do.There must be a reason why Zhang Bowei appeared in the Nanjing Hotel.Did he go in directly to greet Zhang Bowei?Obviously inappropriate, it is possible to startle the snake.As a result of his consideration, he sent a brother into the restaurant and asked him to watch the restaurant carefully for any special people coming or going.

Zhang Bowei sat in the lobby downstairs, feeling a little uneasy.Although he wasn't sure if that person was Huang Fenglin, he couldn't be careless today.Thinking of this, he stood up and walked quietly into the corridor.

Instead of taking the elevator, he went up the stairs.Every time he went up a floor, he stood at the top of the stairs and looked into the corridor.When he went up to the third floor, he saw a person walking slowly along the corridor, looking to both sides from time to time, and sometimes leaning on the door to listen.Zhang Bowei understands that there is a situation.

He quickly went up to the fourth floor, knocked on a door three times in a row, turned around and walked towards the stairs.He walked down the stairs without haste.But when he reached the second floor, he heard hurried footsteps coming from below.He stretched his head to look downstairs, and saw You Shaoqing hurried upstairs with a few people.

In order not to hesitate any longer, Zhang Bo turned around and walked upstairs.As soon as he reached the third floor, he heard someone behind him yell loudly, "Stop!" Zhang Bowei immediately lifted the hem of his gown and ran to the corridor on the third floor when he heard the yell.He knew that at the end of the corridor was the fire escape.Maybe he can get away with it.

The spy under Huang Fenglin was watching in the corridor.Hearing the sound of running behind him, he turned around immediately.He was surprised to see that the target of his surveillance was running past him in a hurry.Then, he saw several people running towards the corridor with guns in their hands.

The spy under Huang Fenglin made a small involuntary mistake. He put his hand into his arms and drew his gun.His action hurt him.The spies under You Shaoqing saw that Zhang Bowei ran into the corridor in a hurry, and they already believed that he was going to report the letter.Suddenly, I saw another person in the corridor, pulling out a gun from his arms... it was!He fired a shot first, and the man fell down.

Then, there was another gunshot, and Zhang Bowei rushed forward and fell heavily to the ground.Blood gushed out of his back and quickly spread across the floor beneath him.

You Shaoqing then rushed into the corridor.She saw one of his men extract a pistol from a man.Zhang Bowei fell to the ground not far in front.

She yelled to the people around her: "Block both ends of the corridor, no one is allowed to leave! Call Lao Cheng and ask him to bring someone over to help!"

Someone poked his head out of the room in fear, and immediately a spy yelled, "Back back! Close the door!"

Du Ziyuan, who was in the room on the fourth floor, first heard someone knocking on the door as a warning, and then heard gunshots from below, knowing that something was wrong.He sent Mrs. Meng and Wang Zhenqing away respectively.

When he finally left, he was standing behind the door of the fire escape stairs on the third floor. Through the small opening in the door, he saw Zhang Bowei lying on the ground, motionless.Two secret agents stood by his side.Du Ziyuan only felt a chill spreading from his heart.