My Spy Years

Chapter 115: Return (recommendation ticket for monthly ticket collection)

  Chapter 115 Return (seeking monthly ticket collection recommendation ticket)

  Yes, Ma Xiwen is 'Butterfly'.

  Choosing to disguise himself as a down-and-out gambler was Ma Xiwen's own proposal.

   Both Rite and the Party Affairs Investigation Office have analyzed the possible identity of 'Butterfly', and the general judgment is that this should be a knowledgeable scholar.

  Professors and teachers from various colleges and universities in Hangzhou are the key objects of review.

  No one will associate the "Butterfly" who wrote the codebook with a bad gambler, or even a bad gambler who "forced his wife to death".

  Fang Jinghua looked at the sad Ma Xiwen, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

  Lao Ma is a true cultural person, well-cultivated and knowledgeable. He has sacrificed too much for the revolutionary work and to hide his identity.

  …

  “Zhong Guohao, 20 years old, from the lower part of Hangzhou City, his father Zhong Xiaoyi, made a living by fishing.

  Mother Zhong Wang made a living by mending clothes for her neighbors.

  Sister Zhong Xiaohua, aged 11, is a student of Fuhua Girls' School.

  Zhong Guohao joined the Secret Service in the 23rd year of the Republic of China..."

  Cheng Qianfan looked serious, and glanced at the nervous Haozai.

   "Hao Zai."

   "The subordinate is here."

   "In the past few days, you have been working under me, and I have seen your performance." Cheng Qianfan said, "My principle has always been to reward those who deserve credit."

   "I have arranged two paths for you."

   "First, I can recommend you to Team Leader Wan Delong. Team Leader Wan is highly respected and capable. You will have a bright future with him."

   "Second, you can follow me..."

   "Sir, Haozai is following you." Haozai said immediately.

"Don't be in a hurry to answer." Cheng Qianfan waved his hand, "I will leave Hangzhou this time, if you follow me, you will leave your hometown, and the danger is far greater than staying in Hangzhou. You still have your mother and young sister. You have to think carefully before answering with me. I."

   Haozai was silent, Cheng Qianfan was right, he still has an old mother and young sister, he is the pillar of the whole family, if he leaves Hangzhou, how will the old mother and young sister survive?

   It's just that Hao Zai knows that this is an opportunity for him.

  If given his choice, he is eager to follow Chief Cheng.

  Although the chief will recommend him to Wan Delong as team leader, Hao Zai is very clear that even if he is recommended by Chief Cheng, team leader Wan will not care too much about him.

  I have already been favored by Chief Cheng, and the best choice is to follow Chief Cheng.

  About two minutes later, Haozai gritted his teeth, "Sir, Haozai is still willing to follow you."

   "What about your mother and younger sister?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"This subordinate has accumulated some savings over the years and left it to my mother and sister, which should be enough for them for a while." Haozai looked at Cheng Qianfan, "This subordinate wants to follow the sir, follow a sir like you, this is the subordinate's responsibility." Blessings, and..."

   "And what?"

   "The subordinates can see that the chief is doing great things. Following the chief, the subordinates can kill more Japanese." Hao Zai said.

   "Follow me, it's dangerous, you may lose your life at any time."

   "Subordinates are not afraid." Hao Zai gritted his teeth and said, "Subordinates join the Secret Service, they don't think about living, they only think about killing a few more Japanese."

  Cheng Qianfan took a deep look at Haozai, which was the reason why he considered bringing Haozai back to Shanghai. Haozai was smart and liked by him, and he had a blood feud with the Japanese, so he was more reliable.

   "Okay." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "Tonight's train will give you three hours to go home and say goodbye to your mother and younger sister."

   As he spoke, Cheng Qianfan took out a stack of French currency from his pocket, "This is two hundred French currency, you take it."

   "Sir." Hao Zai looked at the pile of money, a little dazed.

   "Take it if you tell me." Cheng Qianfan cursed, "Get out of here, time is running out."

   Haozai took the money, and bowed deeply to Cheng Qianfan with red eyes.

  …

  Hangzhou, the countryside.

  In the desolate wilderness, a newly built solitary grave.

   "Douboy, kneel down." The woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said to a five or six-year-old boy.

   Douzi knelt obediently.

   "Kowtow."

   Douzi kowtowed obediently.

   "Not enough, knock again."

   Douzi was obedient and continued to kowtow.

   When he was young, he raised his head and saw his mother burst into tears.

   "Mom, are you crying?"

   "Mother didn't cry, Mother is happy, Daddy is back."

   "Daddy, where is Daddy?" Douzai got up happily and shouted, "Daddy, Daddy."

  The woman hugged her son, "Stop shouting, Daddy is sleeping."

  The child refused to listen to her, struggled with all his strength, and shouted, "Daddy, Daddy, don't go to sleep, Douzi misses you."

   Not far away, Mancang covered his face, crying. He found Sanni and the child half a month ago, and today he came here again, bringing Meng Qiang's 'half' ashes.

  The Party Affairs Investigation Office cut off Meng Qiang's head, threw it into the river, and threw his body in a mass grave.

   After waiting for half a month, the organization quietly unearthed Meng Qiang's headless body and arranged for a warehouse full of ashes to be buried.

   "Daddy, Daddy, Douzi misses you."

  The child's voice floated in the wilderness, light and floating, but like a thousand weights, it smashed into the hearts of the child's mother and Mancang.

  The woman hugged the child tightly.

   Slamming on the ground with full force, gritting his teeth...

  …

  Hangzhou Railway Station.

  The long-delayed train finally arrived.

  Hao Zai couldn't help but glance at Cheng Qianfan again.

   Seeing the real face of Chief Cheng after "removing makeup", Hao Zai was shocked.

  He really couldn't connect the ordinary-looking, ruthless Chief Cheng Wufang with this handsome young man who looked like Xiao Kai.

  Besides being surprised, Haozai is even more determined to die for Cheng Qianfan.

  The identity of the chief is extremely secretive, and now he is willing to see him with his true face, what kind of trust is this!

  He is a man with a life of death. Thanks to the trust of the chief, he should die to protect the chief.

   Fine rain falls.

  Cheng Qianfan patted the raindrops on his suit, and before boarding the train, he took a last look at the capital city of his hometown.

   "Boss, it's time to get in the car." Hao Zai said softly.

   "Let's go." Cheng Qianfan nodded and went straight into the first-class box.

   In the twenty-fifth year of the Republic of China, a day in the first ten days of May in the Gregorian calendar.

  There is a thin drizzle of rain floating in the sky.

  Shanghai French Concession Central Patrol Office arrested Cheng Qianfan, who had finished his "business trip" in Hangzhou for more than a month, and returned to Shanghai in the starry night with the letter that the French businessman left for His Excellency Silva before leaving China...

  …

  No. 15 La Feifang, the home of Ms. Ruth.

   After returning from dinner with Ying Zuoying, the slightly drunk Keiko threw the bag on the sofa and went back to the bedroom by herself.

  The maid helped clean up with a blank expression.

   "Keiko, Your Excellency Kagezuo Eiichi..." The maid pushed the door open and entered.

   "Don't mention this person to me." Keiko said sharply, "Get out, get out, and leave me alone."

   With a bang, the door was closed.

  The pretty woman was yelling like crazy, crying and laughing.

   After venting, she opened the drawer and took out a photo from a book.

  In the photo is a group photo of her and a young man with pure smiles on their faces.

   Touching the man in the photo, a smile appeared on the woman's face, and she murmured, "Ying also..."

   Thank you very much for [777 Wufeng 777] 100 starting coins and [Dream Out of Control] 100 starting coins for the reward.

   Please collect the monthly pass and reward the recommendation ticket, thank you.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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