It was dusk and yellow.
This is a sign of snow.
"Don't follow me, you can find a place to eat by yourself." Wang Kangnian said to his subordinates who followed him.
"yes!"
Wang Kangnian rubbed his hands and entered the mutton soup restaurant at the entrance of the alley.
The owner of the mutton soup restaurant is from Wuxian, Gusu. It uses mutton with mutton. The mutton soup made with stewed mutton for half a day is milky and white. It is added with potato vermicelli, sprinkled with chopped scallions or coriander, and then cut a plate of cold sheep and fried spicy sauce. It is a delicious food on earth in such a cold weather.
"Shopkeeper, a bowl of mutton soup, half a pound of mutton, and two more sesame cakes."
"Okay, Mr. Wang, please wait." The shopkeeper saw that it was Captain Wang of the Detective Brigade, so he quickly greeted him warmly.
Wang Kangnian doesn't like others to call him Captain Wang, he can call him Mr. Wang.
After a while, the meals were served.
Wang Kangnian took a sip of milky white mutton soup, and felt a warm feeling spread in his stomach and intestines, and he felt so comfortable.
I picked up two slices of mutton and rolled it in the chili sauce, stuffed it into my mouth, and then bite a large bite of sesame cake, and my taste buds were the greatest satisfaction.
Then, he felt a little sad. If Xiao Si was still alive, he would definitely be talking and persuaded him to eat less spicy food.
Wang Kangnian didn't eat fast or slow.
He enjoys the time of enjoying delicious food. He likes to sit here and eat food quietly, quietly watching the people coming and going on the streets and alleys, which will make him feel a great sense of security and feel that he is still alive.
"Sullivan! Sullivan!" The hawker riding a bicycle turned over and shouted in his mouth.
Wang Kangnian took a look at the back of the vendor riding his bike away. This was a vendor selling Sullivan bread. He came to this alley to sell bread almost every day at this time. It was unsuspecting.
This person's business is mainly for children after school. Children who go to school all day are empty and hungry at this time. If there is some pocket money in their pockets, they will be transferred to the vendor selling Sullivan bread.
About a quarter of an hour later, a hawker wearing a shabby felt hat carried a load of wontons into the alley.
Du, Du, Du, Du, the vendor knocked on the bamboo tube and signaled the regular customers to come.
Soon, I learned that the old customers who came here during this period would gather together. You and I will have a bowl of money, and the business is very good.
...
"Give me a bowl of wontons and add more shrimp skins in the soup." Ou Yingchun lowered the baseball cap on his head and leaned forward and said.
While speaking, he put the wonton money in the vendor's iron box.
"Okay."
The vendor really put a little more shrimp skin, but it really put a little more, about three or five more shrimp skins.
Ou Yingchun took the soup bowl, took another spoon, and squatted on the ground and started eating and drinking.
He first drank half a bowl of wonton soup in one breath. After the soup, he warmed up his whole body.
Then I started eating wontons, almost swallowing two voraciously.
In this way, I quickly finished eating wontons, then drank the remaining half bowl of wonton soup, raised my neck, poured the last drop of soup from the soup bowl into my stomach, and then swung my cuffs to wipe the corner of my mouth.
"Bowl, put the spoon here." Ou Yingchun stood up and said, then looked up subconsciously, and was facing a person's eyes.
He was stunned, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
After rubbing his eyes and confirming that he was not wrong, Ou Yingchun turned around and ran away.
"Catch him!" Wang Kangnian shouted. He never expected to see Xiao Ou, the Xiao Ou who was sent to Yanzhou to lurk, the Xiao Ou who was no longer heard from him and he thought he had died at the hands of the Red Party.
The subordinates who were smoking in a corner not far away rushed up to hear the sound, blocking Xiao Ou's way, and raised their guns to aim at him.
When the diners were frightened when they saw someone pulling out guns, the vendors and diners were frightened, but they were not panic. The vendors quickly packed the bowls quickly and orderly, took on the burden and hid far away, and diners quickly dispersed and stayed away. Some were holding soup bowls in their hands, only scrambling wontons into their mouths.
In such a world, no one knows whether they can live until tomorrow and die sooner or later, and they can't treat their belly badly.
"Don't shoot." Wang Kangnian shouted quickly.
Facing the black muzzle, Xiao Ou did not dare to make any misunderstandings. He looked bitter and looked at Wang Kangnian who walked out of the mutton soup restaurant and slowly walked towards him. Xiao Ou became even more scared and restless.
"Don't know me anymore?" Wang Kangnian asked in a calm tone with a cough, smiled.
"Team leader..." Xiao Ou squeezed out a smile.
"When did you go back to Shanghai? Why didn't you come to see me, the old commander?" Wang Kangnian coughed twice again. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth, and glared at Xiao Ou, "Why are you doing so miserably? A bowl of wontons looks like a dragon meat."
...
The Central Police Office visited the plainclothes room and the Inspector's Office.
Zhao Shuli was looking through a document. Bian Jian pushed the door and came in, "Brother, the second wife is here."
Zhao Shuli raised his head and saw Zhang Ping, whose face was wrapped in a scarf, twisting her waist and coming in.
Zhao Shuli's eyes were fixed on his concubine's scarf, which was a purple-red scarf.
"Why are you here?" Zhao Shuli seemed very happy and stepped forward to help Zhang Ping untie the scarf, and then saw that Zhang Ping's cheek seemed to be blue.
"What's wrong with the injury on the face?" Zhao Shuli asked immediately.
"Don't mention it." Zhang Ping showed a pitiful look. "When I was shopping today, a little slut suddenly rushed out to grab the bag and took me down, and my face was broken."
Zhang Ping sat on the chair and cursed in a angrily manner, "Little slut, damn old Chi, don't let me..."
She looked at Zhao Shuli, "You are still the Inspector, and even your own woman's bag can be stolen."
"It's outrageous!" Zhao Shuli's face pulled down, and he shouted outside, "Bianjian!"
"Brother, I'm here." The door was immediately pushed open, and the flat tip poked out of his head.
"Before tomorrow morning, I will meet the person who robs the bag, and the second wife's bag that was robbed." Zhao Shuli said in a deep voice.
"I understand." Binjian stood at attention, saluted, then smiled at the second wife, and turned around and walked away.
"Side-Ren Mom, get away and don't eavesdrop on me anymore." Zhao Shuli cursed, "I'm not doing anything, eavesdropping on your mother-in-law's legs!"
"Brother, there is nothing."
Seeing Bian Jian close the door and leave like an escape, Zhao Shuli couldn't help but curse, "Old Chi!"
"I didn't go with you in vain." Seeing his man venting his anger for him, Zhang Ping nodded with satisfaction and glanced at Zhao Shuli charmingly.
Zhao Shuli walked to the door and suddenly opened the office door. Seeing that no one outside eavesdropped, he nodded with satisfaction and cursed again, "Those guys know each other."
Then, closing the door and turning around, Zhao Shuli's expression became extremely serious, and he nodded to Zhang Ping.
According to the agreement between the two, if Zhang Ping wears this purple-red scarf and comes to the police room to find him, she will definitely be in a hurry.
"There is a very important meeting today in the organization." Zhang Ping whispered.
"In the organization..." Zhao Shuli was shocked and looked at Zhang Ping deeply. Although he had long guessed that Zhang Ping had returned to the organization, both of them had a tacit understanding and did not make it clear.
He knew that the organization should have been secretly screening and investigating himself. Now, Zhang Ping suddenly said this directly, which made Zhao Shuli both nervous and expectant, which shows that the organization had initially passed the screening of himself and was already accepting and trusting him.
"What do I need to do?" Zhao Shuli asked immediately.
His first reaction was that the organization needed him to escort this important meeting.
"The organization asked me to notify you." Zhang Ping looked at her comrades-in-arms. Her eyes were flashing with excitement, her lips opened gently, and she whispered, "Please Comrade Zhao Shuli to attend this meeting."
Hearing this, Zhao Shuli was stunned for a moment, his whole body tense, and then he looked at Zhang Ping. Seeing Zhang Ping nodding, Zhao Shuli suddenly relaxed.
He breathed a long sigh and looked at Zhang Ping with some red eyes, "I want to, am I going home?"
"Yes, go home." Zhang Ping nodded vigorously.
...
Ou Yingchun sat on a chair. Although she was not tied up, two tall and powerful detective team members stood on both sides of him and stared at him vigilantly. Any intention of his rash move would be subdued as soon as possible.
Wang Kangnian crossed his fingers on the desk, his face cold, and his scrutiny eyes kept staring at Xiao Ou.
"So, am I hindering you?" Wang Kangnian said coldly.
Xiao Ou had already ‘confessed’ just now.
Xiao Ou was transferred from the Central Government Xi'an and sent to Shanghai to engage in lurking work.
There are three reasons why Xiao Ou was selected:
First, Xiao Ou is from the Shanghai Station of the Party Affairs Investigation Office. He is very familiar with Shanghai and meets the hidden requirements.
Secondly, Xiao Ou is a person who has no feet in Xi'an. It is so dangerous to lurk in the occupied area. Unlucky things naturally fall on Xiao Ou who has no feet.
Third, Xiao Ou was his subordinate to Wang Kangnian back then. He followed the Japanese, so Xiao Ou was naturally excluded from the Central Government and even distrustred.
Therefore, Xiao Ounai is the unscrupulous candidate for the job of dying.
Xiao Ou looked up at the old commander and wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed and lowered his head.
"You, it's no different from before." Wang Kangnian cursed suddenly, "It's not torture, you just give up everything."
As he said that, Wang Kangnian shook his head.
"I am scared when I see you, the leader, and I am confused. I say everything." Xiao Ou said with a sad face.
"Choubao." Wang Kangnian cursed again, "What are the plans for the future?"
Xiao Ou shook her head and sighed, looking like she was indulging in her life.
"Speak." Wang Kangnian raised his voice and scolded.
"Team leader, I guess, you, you won't kill me, right?" Xiao Ou asked carefully.
Wang Kangnian looked at his former subordinates and was speechless, but at the same time he missed him a little.
This kid is just a fool. He had been keeping a secret in front of him before, and he always wanted to "Please guess, team leader". It was precisely because of this reason that he was so annoyed by Xiao Ou that he simply arranged Xiao Ou to lurk in Yanzhou.
Unexpectedly, two or three years later, Xiao Ou's partner Bai Pang escaped, Ding Naifei died, and Xiao Si died, these old subordinates died, were injured and had to escape, and there was not much left. Instead, Xiao Ou could still go back to Shanghai alive.
"Didn't I let you lurk in Yanzhou?" Wang Kangnian asked.
"I suspected that I was discovered by them, so I ran out overnight." Xiao Ou said with a bitter face, "The chief of Xi'an called me a coward and a waste, and said that the Red Party did not doubt me, but I made a mistake myself."
‘You are really a trash’!
Wang Kangnian glared at his former subordinates, very angry.
However, after seeing Xiao Ou's in a down-and-out look, thinking that this guy's bowl of wontons looked like a delicious food in the world, he couldn't help feeling a little compassion, after all, he was his old subordinate.
Of course, the most important thing is that his old subordinates were killed, injured, and fleeing, and now they are really short of people. To be fair, in addition to the fact that Xiao Ou liked to keep indifferent back then, his professional ability was still good.
Although Xiao Ou was afraid of escaping from Yanzhou, it was very difficult for this kid to lurk in Yanzhou for nearly a year.
"Chongqing didn't treat you as a human being." Wang Kangnian threw a cigarette to Xiao Ou, "Why didn't you think about coming over and continuing to fuck me?"
"Team leader, I, I..." Xiao Ou looked up at Wang Kangnian, "I was thinking about coming to find him, but I was afraid that I would not die well as a traitor."
"Beat him!" Wang Kangnian was stunned at first, then became so angry that he pointed at Xiao Ou and cursed, "Beat him!"
As he said that, Wang Kangnian became more and more angry as he thought about it, "Beat him hard."
As he said that, he looked at Xiao Ou with a complicated expression, "I'm done with the beating, I'll find him a slut."
"Don't beat it anymore, don't beat it anymore." Xiao Ou screamed, "Team leader, I'll do it with you, I'll do it with you. Japanese are great, the team leader has a good vision, and he will follow you to have a good taste and drink spicy food."
Wang Kangnian did not stop, and the two detective team members did not dare to stop. They beat Xiao Ou hard.
Wang Kangnian snorted coldly and waved his hand.
The two detective team members then stopped, and one of them smiled and reached out to Xiao Ou, "Brother, welcome home."
...
There was a tick-tick sound from the alley, which was the vendor selling glutinous rice dumplings pounding the bamboo tube.
After the vendor left, Zhao Shuli and Zhang Ping walked out of the shadows in the alley. They came to the door of a Shikumen residential house, looked at the surrounding situation alertly, and confirmed that there was no danger, Zhang Ping walked up and knocked on the door gently.
"who?"
"It's me, sixth sister."
"I don't have a relative named Liu."
"It's the sixth that is very smooth."
The door is open.
Due to poor vision and angle at night, Zhao Shuli did not see clearly who was behind the door, but only felt that the voice was a bit familiar.
Zhang Ping went in first.
Zhao Shuli also flashed in.
Then he saw Lao Huang looking at him with a smile.
Looking back, Lao Huang turned out to be Lu Dazhang from Xia Feilu. The man was smiling and was also looking over.
Zhao Shuli only felt that his forehead was hot:
Is this a trap?
He subconsciously wanted to touch the gun around his waist.
However, his hand reached halfway and stopped.
Because he saw that Zhang Ping was not at all panicked, but looked at him with a smile.
He believes in Zhang Ping.
"Inspector Zhao, please." Old Huang, the old drunkard, smiled and said, reaching out to him.
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