Bandit Camp

Chapter 68 Screening
On the afternoon of the second day, Zhao Zibin accompanied Chen Guang, the deputy director of the political department of the military division, to meet Ye Tufei.

In terms of mood, Zhao Zibin didn't like working with Chen Guang very much.

Chen Guang is an old comrade. He participated in the revolution more than ten years ago. When he was attacking local tyrants in Ruijin to carry out land reform, Zhao Zibin was still standing naked by the river with his friends to compare who could pee farther away.

But old comrades like this often have a characteristic, that is, they are extremely principled, so strong that they are almost paranoid.When the organization arranged for Zhao Zibin and Chen Guang to screen Ye Tufei together, Zhao Zibin felt dizzy.

He complained to Lu Yao about this matter: "I don't know how the organization thinks about it. Let this dead-headed person participate in the screening of Ye Tufei. Isn't this obviously causing trouble for us?"

Lu Yao also felt the same way, but he couldn't reveal it in front of Zhao Zibin. On the contrary, he wanted to defend the organization: "What are you talking about? How can you call Comrade Chen Guang a deadhead?"

Zhao Zibin snorted and said, "Commander Lu, you don't know what kind of temper that Chen Guang has. Things that are as big as sesame seeds become watermelons when they get to him. Ye Tufei was a bandit and wore the clothes of the Imperial Association Army." , just these two, why not be caught by Comrade Chen Guang?"

Lu Yao smiled, and extended his hand to Zhao Zibin with a smile.

Zhao Zibin habitually took out a cigarette, and at the moment he handed it over, he suddenly thought of what happened last night, and quickly withdrew his hand: "Where's the pack of cigarettes last night?"

Lu Yao reached out and snatched the pack of cigarettes from Zhao Zibin's hand, and shouted: "What is that pack of cigarettes, it's clearly only half a pack."

Zhao Zibin wanted to take back his pack of cigarettes again, but Lu Yao had already hid behind the desk, so Zhao Zibin could only give up and reached out to ask Lu Yao for cigarettes.

The two lit up cigarettes, and Lu Yao said, "Originally, the organization didn't arrange for you to cooperate with Chen Guang. I forced you to come down. Why? Didn't you just think that only you, Zhao Zibin, can control that dead-headed person?"

Zhao Zibin replied sullenly: "I don't have that ability. Besides you and Political Commissar Yuan, who else would that fool listen to? Let me talk about the ugliness first. Commander Lu, if there is something wrong, You can't blame me for not leaving Ye Tufei behind!"

Lu Yao widened his eyes and shouted: "Don't blame you? Then who should I blame? You want me to blame that dead-headed old Chen? Let me tell you, Zhao Zibin, listen to me, if you can't surrender That Chen Guang, messed up this matter for me, hmph, look how I will deal with you!"

Unconvinced, Zhao Zibin said stubbornly, "Then you might as well deal with me now."

Seeing that the hard ones were not enough, Lu Yao immediately changed them to soft ones. He opened the desk drawer, took out a box, and put it on the table: "Comrade Zhao Zibin, my section chief of Zhao University, my dear little brother Binbin , do you see what this is?"

Zhao Zibin didn't even look at it, just lowered his head and kept silent.

Lu Yao smiled and said, "Hey, this Colt pistol is good, but the bullets are hard to deal with! It seems that I have fifty rounds of Colt pistol bullets..."

Before Lu Yao could finish speaking, Zhao Zibin had already thrown himself on the table, holding the box of bombs tightly with both hands, looked at Lu Yao eagerly, and begged: "Commander Lu, because my brother has been with you for so many years, you can just let me go!" When I was all farting just now, from now on, I will listen to what you say, if I talk to you again, you will take this box back, okay?"

Lu Yao laughed out loud and said, "Okay! Of course!"

Zhao Zibin held the box as if he was holding a treasure and bounced back to its original position, fixed his eyes fixedly, for fear that the box would suddenly grow a pair of wings.

Lu Yao said: "Chen Guang is very principled. I think this is also the main reason why the organization arranged for him to do this. Otherwise, it would be difficult for other people to stop Peng Youming and Yan Xiwen's mouth. Of course, it is beneficial There will be disadvantages. Chen Guang presided over the screening of Ye Tufei. There is indeed a risk. If they fail, the two will fight each other. So, Zi Bin, you have a heavy burden! Fortunately, you once saved Chen Guang He will give you some face."

Zhao Zibin carefully put away the box of ammunition, and said to Lu Yao: "Listen to you, do you want me to have sex with you?"

Lu Yao lit a cigarette again and said, "Whether the house is built solidly or not depends on whether the mud is strong enough."

With Lu Yao's explanation and on-demand video, Zhao Zibin finally agreed to work with Chen Guang.

But Zhao Zibin didn't expect that the task of making peace with each other would be so difficult, Chen Guang and Ye Tufei would pinch each other as soon as they met each other.

Everyone called Chen Guang behind his back as a deadhead. This deadhead was really dead to the extreme. He spread out the notebook, took out a pen, and the first sentence he opened his mouth was: "Name?"

Ye Tufei didn't hear clearly, and asked back: "What?"

Chen Guang raised his head reluctantly, and said with emphasis, "Name?"

Ye Tufei heard it clearly this time, and at the same time, got angry, and replied, "You don't even know my name, so why did you ask me for it? What a problem!"

Chen Guang dropped the pen, looked at Ye Tufei coldly, and said, "This is an organizational procedure, please be serious."

Ye Tufei responded with a cold stare, and said, "That's your organizational procedure, what's wrong with me?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Zibin quickly got up to smooth things over. He first comforted Chen Guang and begged Chen Guang to calm down: "That, that, Uncle Chen, it's all my fault, it's all my fault! Misunderstood, ah, why don't you go to rest next door, Uncle Chen, and I'll talk to Ye Tufei and explain the matter clearly."

After Chen Guang left the room in a huff, Zhao Zibin hurriedly approached Ye Tufei, and said to him, "Master Ye Sixth, calm down too, this old Comrade Chen, hey, he was injured here!" own head.

The day after Ye Tufei arrived in Yimeng Base, Zhao Zibin visited him.When Zhao Zibin mentioned to Ye Tufei the story of saving each other in Erlang Mountain three years ago, Ye Tufei recalled Zhao Zibin.

In the next few days, Zhao Zibin went to visit Ye Tufei every now and then, either to chat, or to bring two boxes of cigars to Ye Tufei.After going back and forth, the two became acquainted, and Ye Tufei admired this warm-blooded man with an ancient heart from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Zhao Zibin reconciled Chen Guang's unreasonableness, Ye Tufei had to give this brother face, he smiled, and said to Zhao Zibin: "It's okay! It's just a moment of anger."

Zhao Zibin handed Ye Tufei a cigarette and said, "I don't have a cigar on me, so just get a cigarette!"

Ye Tufei politely refused, took out the cigar with a smile, and said, "I'm taking it with me! I thought smoking wasn't allowed here, you see, it's driving me crazy."

Zhao Zibin lit the cigarette first, then lit the cigar for Ye Tufei with the match, and replied: "Well, smoking is not allowed here, but our Commander Lu has spoken, except for Ye Liuye, hehe, I It is also in your light!"

Ye Tufei took a deep puff on his cigar, exhaled the smoke slowly, and said, "It's comfortable now, you go and call that old guy back, I promise I won't get angry again, and I will answer every question he asks seriously. question."

Zhao Zibin laughed, and hurried to the next door to call Chen Guang.

Chen Guang never smoked, and he was choked upon entering the room. He covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and fanned his notebook in front of him with the other hand. Seeing this, Zhao Zibin hurriedly opened the window.

Chen Guang returned to his original seat, slapped his notebook vigorously a few times, and said in a muffled voice, "Name?"

Ye Tufei took another puff bitterly, then extinguished the cigar on the ground, and replied: "Ye Tufei, the leaves of the leaves, the way of the journey, soaring into the sky."

Chen Guang remained expressionless, and continued to ask, "Gender?"

Ye Tufei glanced at Chen Guang, then at Zhao Zibin, and finally replied helplessly, "Male."

Chen Guang took notes seriously in his notebook, lowered his head, and asked again: "Age?"

Ye Tufei thought for a while and said, "Thirty, oh, 31."

Chen Guang raised his head, looked at Ye Tufei, moved his mouth twice, but after all he didn't say anything, then lowered his head again, wrote it down in his notebook, and then asked: "Birthplace?"

Ye Tufei was speechless and did not answer for a long time.

Chen Guang thought that Ye Tufei didn't hear clearly, and asked again: "Where is your birthplace? In other words, where were you born?"

Ye Tufei sighed softly and said, "I don't know!"

Chen Guang looked suspicious, and asked the next question: "Then what's your father's name? What's your mother's name?"

Ye Tufei closed his eyes, shook his head lightly, and said, "I don't know!"

Chen Guang put the cap back on the pen, and said, "Where did you spend your childhood? I know you read and read. Where did you learn to read? You always Should you know?"

Ye Tufei showed pain on his face, he hugged his head tightly with his arms, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know! I don't know anything! Don't ask any more, don't ask any more!"

Chen Guang sighed, looked at Ye Tufei, then at Zhao Zibin, shook his head, sighed again, then closed his notebook, stood up, and walked out of the room.

Zhao Zibin hurried over to support Ye Tufei, and said with concern: "Master Ye Liu, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Tufei slowly relaxed, let go of his head with his arms, and said to Zhao Zibin with a wry smile: "Maybe you won't believe me when I tell you, but what I say is the truth."

Zhao Zibin said: "Master Liu, I believe everything you say."

Ye Tufei pressed the temples on both sides, and said: "I may have lost my memory. I can't remember what happened three years ago at all. I only know that my name is Ye Tufei. Also, as long as I mention the past, I will not be able to help myself." Headache."

Zhao Zibin nodded silently, as if talking to himself, and said, "No wonder, when I chat with your brothers, they don't know the story of Liu Ye's past."

(End of this chapter)