Chapter 3 Chapter 3 is worse than expected

Zhang Haifeng's home was not far from the Military Quartermaster Office, and he had always lived in the compound of the Military Quartermaster Office.After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, Zhang Haifeng was assigned a small house not far from the Military Supply Department because of his meritorious service. The house is not big, with three bedrooms and one living room, one of which is a cubicle, which is very small. This compartment is actually Zhang Haifeng's secret room. For a whole month, Zhang Haifeng's room was filled with all kinds of things. From the perspective of outsiders, most of them were bottles, cans, calligraphy and painting art collections, and even Some are like a small workshop.

Zhang Haifeng held a few exquisite gadgets in his hand, and looked at them carefully one by one by the light on the roof. There are three things in total, one is a small saw, one is a steel wire bent into a special shape, and the other is a knife.Very very small, and can be folded.So Zhang Haifeng folded these three gadgets and tied them together with a thin thread, which was no bigger than a little finger and half as long as a thumb. Zhang Haifeng carefully applied wax to a piece of soft kraft paper, dripped the wax all over the three small utensils, wrapped the sharp parts of the front and rear ends of the three small utensils with hard rubber, and then tightly wrapped them with kraft paper. wrapped up.

The last thing wrapped was the paper ball that Zhang Haifeng swallowed into his stomach, which was as thick as a thumb and as long as half a thumb.It is very smooth, without water chestnuts, and will not be digested. It only takes a day or two for such a large thing to be excreted. Zhang Haifeng is very aware of the importance of what he does, he must bring some tools into the Baishan Pavilion, and the best way to bring these tools in, Zhang Haifeng thinks is to swallow them in his stomach and then excrete them. These things were the tools of the special agents at that time.What is even more ironic is that these metal utensils were not made by the Communist Party, but were used by KMT agents.Zhang Haifeng is the deputy director of the military supply department, and it is not very difficult to get these things.As for the fact that the Kuomintang does not have any other tools for agents, Zhang Haifeng does not know that only these small knives can be obtained by Zhang Haifeng, and Zhang Haifeng believes that these are enough.

Zhang Haifeng put the ball of paper in the air, tried to swallow it, then curled his lips and smiled.Put this ball of paper inside your clothes. Zhang Haifeng turned his head, picked up another heavy brick, and looked at it carefully. The day before Zhang Haifeng decided to reveal his identity, Zhang Haifeng removed all the things in this room, and all the papers were burned in the yard by Zhang Haifeng.Zhang Haifeng looked at the burning papers in a daze, and his eyes seemed to have reached the sky above the Baishan Pavilion. A stood naked in front of Feng Biao, and the spies who checked his body spread their hands at Feng Biao, saying that A had nothing on him.

Feng Biao nodded, stood in front of A, stared at A, suddenly smiled, and said, "I said Director Zhang, don't blame us for deliberately making things difficult for you, it's just like the rules. I'll catch you in." I also read your information before, and to be honest, I don’t believe that you are an agent of the Communist Party. But..." Feng Biao’s face changed when he said this, and he punched you hard. A's face. A staggered, took two steps back, and was about to stand upright when he was controlled by several spies.Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Biao shook his hand, this punch made his hand hurt, and cursed: "I just can't understand you guys, you look dignified and majestic? You are a vegetarian in Baishan Pavilion!" A yelled miserably: "I was wronged! You wronged a good man!" Feng Biao turned his back, rubbed his hands, and cursed in a low voice: "The bones are still hard." Turning around again, he ordered several secret agents: "Disinfect him and change his clothes. Take the laxative Make it harder and let him pull out the contents of his stomach!" A was shocked when he heard Feng Biao's words!

A was taken to another room, which looked like a pocket bathhouse.A secret agent pushed the naked A into the middle of the bathhouse.There is a sprinkler on the roof facing A's head.The agent cursed at A: "You'd better be honest and take a shower quickly! If you don't take a good shower, you will suffer!" He turned around and stood with the other two agents who were traveling with him. At this moment, a piercing roar of the engine was heard, and the nozzle on the top of A's head rumbled and gasped for a few times, and a gust of icy water with the smell of medicine poured out, rushing straight at A's body .

A resisted the biting cold, and honestly washed himself all over his body under the surveillance of the spies.The water should have been mixed with some kind of potion like disinfectant, and the stinging skin was swollen and painful. Trembling, A took the towel handed over by the spy, and wrapped herself tightly, only then did she feel a little warmer. A spy patted A on the shoulder and said with a hypocritical smile: "As expected of people who have seen the market, there are many who just came in like you, fighting and making trouble, and the result? Hehehe! You are the most sensible person." Already!" A's lips were black and blue, and he said tremblingly: "Brothers, thank you very much!"

One of the spies was just joking, poking at the other spies, and said, "How about it, cultural people who are engaged in military supplies, their mouths are cute." The spy who was stabbed said coldly: "We are always a master. If he can let go of this figure, he still has a brain." A said according to their words: "Brothers, can you put on clothes?" A doesn't want to cause trouble, he just wants to be able to maintain his physical strength and enter the interior of Baishan Pavilion smoothly. This is not the time to play tough and uncooperative. A put on the clothes sent by the secret agent next door to the bathhouse. The clothes were half-new and not old. They were complete from underwear to coat, but they were a little flimsy.The clothes are dusty, with several blue horizontal lines on the back. After A put it on, he was completely relieved. This kind of shower, A hoped that he would never encounter this kind of shower again.

When he walked into the room where Feng Biao saw A again, Feng Biao had disappeared, as did A's undressed clothes and other items. One of the agents took out a large stamp box, took A's hand, and dipped each of his fingers in ink.Another agent took a document and indicated that A should use each finger to press his fingerprints on the indication on the document. When A pressed his fingerprints, he could clearly see that the document was signed: Zhang Haifeng, male, deputy director of the Military Supplies Dispatching Department of Renzhongshan City, from Changsha, Hunan Province, conspiring to overthrow the government, and stamped with a vermilion seal on the back , printed with two large characters "Detection".

A didn't think about anything, and pressed the fingerprint obediently. When A was led out of the house by the spies in shackles, the extremely heavy iron door in front was slowly opening, and A knew that the inside was the second-floor courtyard of the Baishan Pavilion. Feng Biao's face poked out on the wall above the iron gate, and shouted at the spies below: "It's pretty fast!" The secret agent next to A promised Feng Biao: "Feng Tou, he is very honest." Feng Biao glanced at A, then sank down after saying a word: "This is the best!" A and the spies walked into the big iron gate, and A raised his eyes to look. Within the scope of sight, this place was exactly the same as the architectural drawing of Baishan Pavilion that A had mastered.There are four houses in total, all of which are two-story buildings.These four houses are not arranged parallel to the gates like traditional Chinese mansions, but perpendicular to the gates. There is no connection between each building and they are completely independent. A walks into the location where the gate is located, just two houses on one side.There is a road paved with stone slabs in the middle, just enough to pass a truck.And directly in front, there is another iron gate that is exactly the same as the one that came in just now.Just beside the iron gate, there is another These four houses are not places for detaining prisoners, but interrogation rooms, hospitals, dormitories and office buildings, and the real places for detaining people are still inside. Feng Biao was walking down the ladder next to him. This ladder was the small platform above the iron gate leading to the second-floor yard.Feng Biao looked at A for a while, and he didn't know what was on his mind, and said, "Director Zhang, even if you are a sensible person, you are too honest. Why do I feel that you seem to be quite happy to be locked in? No It should be, over the past year, I have also seen many Communist spies, and you are not shouting, this is the first time I have seen it." A was slightly shocked in his heart, thinking that this one of the chief agents of the Baishan Pavilion is really not simple. A pouted, and said softly: "I believe that I will be able to get out. Whether I am a Communist or not, there is no need to make excuses." Feng Biao laughed: "Go out? Haha, it's so interesting! It's so interesting! It's the first time I heard it! Very good! I'll see if there is any reason for you to go out!" The smile came and went quickly, and scolded: "Old rules, after cleaning up, lie down and go in!" A knew that lying down and going in was probably to torture him. The secret agent beside A also responded with a bang, and pulled A to a house on the right. An angry voice sounded: "Feng Biao, don't let people go in lying down all the time! I think Director Zhang can avoid it." Everyone turned their heads, and two people came from the left. One was of medium height, in his forties, with neatly combed hair and a neat beard under his nose. He was wearing a dark blue Chinese tunic suit, and a gold pen was pinned to his chest. The other one is tall and thin, with prominent cheekbones, a pair of slender eyes half-opened and half-closed, as if not awake, the whole person seems listless, but the pair of small eyes are slightly opened , but there was a sense of obscenity, and he was neatly dressed in military uniform. Feng Biao quickly became surprisingly polite: "Director Sun, Chief Zhang Teqin, why did you come out? I also said that I will invite you to come after I have made arrangements for Zhang Haifeng." The middle-aged man is Director Sun Deliang, and the tall, thin man is Zhang Shunmin, chief of special affairs here. Sun Deliang waved his hands with a smile, and said, "I've been waiting for Director Zhang Haifeng to come!" After that, he ignored Feng Biao, went straight to A, clasped his fists politely, and said to A in a pleasant manner: " Brother Zhang, do you remember me, Sun Deliang?" A shook his head and said, "I don't remember much, sorry." Sun Deliang smiled and said: "Didn't Committee Member Dai Li and Dai invite everyone to get together on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month a year ago? I just came to Chongshan at that time. I admire Brother Zhang's literary talent that night! I was able to match up so quickly. There are not many people wearing the committee member's pair!" A lowered his head and thought for a while, as if he remembered something, and said, "Oh! I remembered, you were by Committee Member Dai that day, but you didn't grow a beard." Sun Deliang patted A's arm and said, "Brother Zhang really has a good memory! It's clear." A pouted, but did not speak.Sun Deliang, as the curator of the Baishan Pavilion, why does he look different from Feng Biao and others? Sun Deliang continued: "Brother Zhang, I know that you have rolled over the mountain of swords and swam in the sea of ​​blood. You have served the party and the country for 10 years. You are conscientious, strict with yourself, and lenient with others. How can you be confused for a while? Zhang Brother, with your knowledge and courage, the party and the state will definitely use it! Brother Zhang, if you know something, as long as you say it, you will become a Buddha immediately, and you will be right when you turn back. The party and the state have always been generous and kind to important cadres who have made mistakes .” A pouted, and said, "Curator Zhang, I really don't know what to say." Sun Deliang said kindly: "Brother Zhang, I know you must be angry, resentful, and feel wronged. Then I won't say anything more. You calm down and think about it. The door of my office is always open for you. Brother Zhang, please remember that as long as you know your way back, the party-state will still entrust you with important responsibilities, and you will never forget the past.” A nodded and said, "Okay. I see." Sun Deliang shook A's arm tightly, with a sincere expression, almost tears in his eyes, and said: "Brother Zhang, you are a talent! A talent! You have been wronged!" After finishing speaking, Sun Deliang turned and left, and waved his hand. Feng Biao yelled: "Take it away!" Several spies pushed A and continued walking. Watching A being pushed into the room, Feng Biao whispered to Sun Deliang, who had been turning his back on him and not looking at A, "Curator Zhang! What if he just doesn't want to talk?" Sun Deliang glanced at Feng Biao, said while walking and scolded in a low voice: "Bastard! Even if he said it, do you think I would really let him go? This is Xiaozhi's courtesy with emotion! Attacking the heart is the most important thing! You should Are these Communist spies afraid of being beaten and tortured? Especially this Zhang Haifeng, who suffered during the eight years of the War of Resistance, ordinary people can’t even imagine! The more they beat him, the tighter he shuts his mouth! What they value most is a word of righteousness!” Feng Biao said quickly: "Curator Zhang taught me another lesson!" Sun Deliang snorted: "How many times have I said this, this is not the Bai Mansion! When dealing with our prisoners, attacking the heart is the most important thing! Red faces and white faces have to sing just right to be effective. You, just continue to be your villain." Feng Biao replied: "Yes! Yes! Remember the teachings of Director Zhang!" Sun Deliang snorted coldly, and evil spirits surged on that seemingly righteous face.He clearly knew that if Zhang Haifeng could say a few words, he would definitely be able to get extremely important information. After all, the one who allowed Zhang Haifeng to join the Communist Party or serve the Communist Party was at least one of the most important leaders of the Communist Party in Chongshan City. Sun Deliang and Zhang Shunmin walked forward alone. Sun Deliang turned to Zhang Shunmin and said, "Shunmin, be careful with that Xu Xingliang. This person has a deep relationship with Li Shengjin and is very scheming. This Zhang Haifeng, you want to Order more, don't let Xu Xingliang get involved, otherwise, Li Shengjin, the Laughing Buddha, will dig a hole for me." The tall and thin Zhang Shunmin said blankly: "You are the one who was personally called by Commissioner Dai. Do they dare?" Sun Deliang snorted: "This old ghost Li Shengjin has been yearning to climb to the center, break through from my Baishan Pavilion, and get some important information. This is his great opportunity. I stay here, and it is his thorn in the side. I am docile and obedient, actively cooperating in major and minor matters, but I made Building No. 2 like a prison within a prison here, and now even when arresting people, I always let Xu Xingliang go and leave you aside. Isn't his intentions obvious? Is it? Fortunately, although the prisoners in Building 2 are important, they haven’t figured out the reason until now, or their tails must be up to the sky!” Zhang Shunmin also snorted, and said: "Xu Xingliang, I will give you a good look." Sun Deliang said indifferently: "Originally, this Haifeng was going to be locked up in Building No. 2, but he asked me to come to Building No. 1, which has given Li Shengjin and Xu Xingliang a blow. It's very interesting that an official of Zhang Haifeng's level joins the enemy. Shunmin, that's what I said, as a special service commander, you should be more polite to Xu Xingliang and the others, and don't make any conflicts that will make me unable to step down." Zhang Shunmin bowed slightly to Sun Deliang: "Director Sun, you are my elder brother, and I will listen to you in everything. Don't worry!" At this time, A was locked in a cell with iron bars, holding a bowl of dark potion in his hand. The spy outside the fence knocked on the iron fence and cursed: "Zhang Haifeng, why are you in a daze, drink it quickly! Don't force us to drink it for you!" A looked at the bowl of potion, and his heart became tighter. Can he keep the kraft paper ball he swallowed?