Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 2493 Burning Building ([-])

Zhao Manxiong asked: "Is there any new report on the situation of Shiweng Group?"

"There are some." Wu Mu said, "I will report to you alone later."

"Thank you." Zhao Manxiong said, "Please continue."

The man asked again: "If there is a Wu gang, the nature will change. We should eliminate the threat as soon as possible. If there is no evidence, we can send people to sneak into Liang's mansion to carry out a black bag operation, which can save the time of collecting evidence and quickly arrest Liang Cunhou. Directly break the situation through key figures, and then use follow-up evidence to support their crimes."

Just as Wu Mu was about to speak, Zhao Manxiong took over the conversation directly, and said, "Do you mean to frame him?"

The participant opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Zhao Manxiong nodded and said: "Everyone has their own opinions, and I think it's a good thing to bring them forward. This is the way to do things, speak freely, and discuss whether it is successful or not. But here, I don't agree..." He glanced at Wu Mu, and Wu Mu Mu busy said:

"This is the head of the second section of the Guangzhou branch."

Hearing this, the head of the second class immediately stood up.

Zhao Manxiong motioned him to sit down, and said, "I don't agree with this approach. Here I want to say a few more words about why I disagree."

As he spoke, he looked at the naturalized civilian commanders present. They were all young, generally less than 30 years old. rank of command.Most of these people have joined the Political Security Bureau since its establishment, and some of them have recently graduated from school.He can be regarded as an elite soldier in the political security system of the Senate.

It was for this reason that he felt the need to say more.

"Our Political Security Bureau is a violent agency. Because of the special nature of our work, the Senate has granted us a lot of power. But we are also a law enforcement agency with strict discipline and must follow the law. We know that someone is dangerous, and we can He conducts secret control to reduce danger, which may consume a lot of material resources and manpower, and delay a lot of time, but because of this, is it necessary to break the rules we have established? Remember, our mission is to ensure internal security and maintain the law Majesty, and this means that we have to face our own people. If we have to rely on framing to obtain the legitimacy of law enforcement, then what is the difference between us and Dongchang and Jinyiwei? Where is our law enforcement basis? Let alone Dongchang When he and Jin Yiwei arrested criminals, they had to get a driving letter issued by the Ministry of Criminal Justice. This rule was not completely broken until Wei Zhongxian's era. I believe everyone has seen what happened to the Ming Dynasty, which broke the rules wantonly."

He said in a slow tone: "Shortcuts are always easy. Once you get used to the simple method, it will often become a routine. If we use this method to detect in the early stage, what about five years later? Ten years later What? After the official founding of the People’s Republic of China? What kind of institution will we degenerate into? A devil who uses all means to spy on the dark side and fabricate false cases to turn people’s faces? I don’t know what the Political Security Bureau will be like in 50 years. What it will look like, but in the hands of Director Wu and I, I hope it can keep the bottom line. All kinds of black bag operations such as theft, kidnapping, assassination, and seduction must be used with caution, and they cannot be implemented without my approval. I want to see the case in the training materials of the Political and Security Bureau ten years later, instead of lying in the black files of some unknown reference room and never seeing the light of day." After speaking, he waved his hand at Wumu, indicating continue.

Wu Mu continued: "Through the above actions, we can see that they have been secretly subverting the Senate's regime, but they themselves do not have such shocking and destructive power, so they can only collude with external forces. According to the report from the Foreign Intelligence Service, the Ming Dynasty is preparing a major military operation against Guangdong. Once the offensive is launched, these anti-Song forces will break out. People will respond to the usurpering army, lead the way for them, provide intelligence, launch various attacks in cities and in the countryside, carry out sabotage activities, organize rebellious riots, and create a rear area full of wars for us. I have to say, this Liang Cunhou has done a good job, he has almost reached the limit of his personal ability, but even if he completes everything he wants to do, it will not affect our overall situation, but it may bring us a lot of trouble and loss But it is a pity that he was exposed too early, and his layout is obviously far from complete, which allows us to eliminate hidden dangers before they happen, and he is already doomed." After finishing speaking, Wu Mu held He threw the chalk into the wastebasket next to him with a snap, and then patted the chalk dust on his hands, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Zhao Manxiong silently looked at the documents in his hands. There were as many as [-] gentry involved in the Liang case, many of which were inherited from generations. It is conceivable that once the curtain is lifted, the shock to Guangzhou will be no less than In an eight-magnitude earthquake, it far surpassed the witchcraft murder case.

He exhaled lightly, and moved his gaze to the header of the document, on which was printed a large line of "Operation Code: Harvest."

"Harvest" is such a beautiful word, the golden rice fields, the dark-skinned farmers caressing the plump ears of rice and smiling...

But the words, no matter how beautiful, appearing on the bureau's documents, can only leave people with a cruel feeling.I don't know how many people lost their lives and how many people's lives have been changed since the conclusion of this case.

Zhao Manxiong looked at the sky in the distance, there were dark clouds, and it was going to rain again in Guangzhou.

The sky in the evening was gloomy and gloomy, and the gathered dark clouds sprinkled fine rain on the world, covering the empty Liang Mansion with a layer of desolation and desolation.

Liang Cunhou sat alone in the Yuyu Pavilion, with four small dishes in the middle of the round stone table in front of him, a white glazed pot, a wine glass in front of him, a side tray turned upside down, and a Sichuan fan beside the table. .He slowly picked up the jug, and the wine poured into the glass in front of him like a stream. Liang Cunhou picked up the wine glass, rubbed and twirled it gently with his fingertips, and then drank it in one gulp, but he didn't return the sweetness in his mouth. Just full of bitterness.

Liang Yuanfu's deep voice came from behind: "Master. The masters, old ladies, and wives in the country sent messages to say that they have settled down in the countryside, and that the family members are safe and everything is going well. There is no inconvenience. The local Australians There is no Luo Yao. He also said, please take care of your body, everything must be lenient, and there is always a way to resolve everything. Even if the city can't survive, the family lives in the countryside, worshiping ancestors and grandchildren. I can live on. I have no other orders." After a short pause, he hesitated and said: "Miss Yuewan has been here for a long time, and she said she would kowtow to the uncle. Do you want to see the uncle? It's just that she is an outsider, not a biography. You are not allowed to come to the door, I am afraid that it will be inconsistent with the rules of the mansion..."

Liang Cunhou shook his head slightly and said: "Call in, rules? There are no rules anymore. The etiquette is broken here, let alone within a family."

"Yes."

Liang Yuanfu was about to push it out when Liang Cunhou suddenly asked, "Is your mother's cold and fever getting better?"

Liang Yuanfu was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Last time, I got the Australian medicine from Yu Laosan, and it has already taken effect after taking it."

"At the time when my second uncle had this disease, he also obtained a special medicine from the Australians, and this was the solution. Speaking of which, the Australians are not useless."

Liang Yuanfu was sweating slightly on his back, bowed his waist, and replied: "Yes."

Liang Cunhou didn't continue, saying: "You go."

Looking at the back of the steward of the inner palace going away, he lightly hooked his fingers.A middle-aged maid appeared from behind the curtain.

"From now on, Liang Yuanfu is not allowed to enter this hospital again."

After a while, Yue Wansu held a paper umbrella, covered with a rain curtain, and came slowly with the maid who led the way, like a lady who stepped out of the painting, with lightly swept Emei, elegant makeup, beautiful dresses, and graceful figure. Body posture, lightly moving lotus steps, walking into the long corridor, like a spring willow in the wind, swaying in the wind and rain.

Walking outside the Qiyu Pavilion, I saw Liang Cunhou sitting quietly in the pavilion, his back looked lonely and desolate.Yue Wan walked into the pavilion silently, and blessed him behind him.Standing for a while, he stretched out his hand, caressing Liang Cunhou's shoulder, and said softly, "Master, Wan'er is here." After looking behind him, he said, "Master, your bun is loose. Maids are on duty, okay?" With all my heart! I remade it for my son." He took off his turban for Liang Cunhou, loosened his bun, took out a wooden comb, and gently combed Liang Cunhou's long black hair, muttering in his mouth: "It's good to comb for a hundred years." The second comb is full of children and grandchildren; the third comb will grow old together; the fourth comb will be united forever. When my mother got married, my grandmother combed her hair like this, but now no one combs for me. "

Liang Cunhou didn't turn his head, but gently held Yue Wan's right hand holding the comb with his hand, and stroked it lightly. The two of them leaned together silently, feeling the silent tenderness.

After a while, Liang Cunhou said slowly: "Let's go, all of you are gone, it's good to go, go clean."

After a pause, he said to himself again: "But, is it possible to leave?"

Liang Cunhou squeezed Yue Wan's hand tightly and said, "Wan'er, are you not leaving?"

Yue Wan smiled lightly, and said: "If I want to leave, why do I need to come? I am the vine that wraps around the trees, the water that surrounds the mountains, ever since I met you, my destination has been with you all my life, where you are My home, they are gone, I will take this journey with the young master."

Liang Cunhou couldn't help but smiled, and said, "Aren't you going to persuade me?"

Yue Wan said: "What are you persuading? You have already made a decision in your heart. The wise don't speak, and the wise don't speak. There is no need to persuade, and you can't persuade."

Liang Cunhou raised his head and laughed loudly: "Okay, the one who knows me is Wan'er, that's what she said. The matter has come to this point, there is no need to act like a child, and you should use the faint blue blood to reflect your loyalty. The only thing you can do is to be generous."

(End of this chapter)