Siheyuan: I am the seventh uncle of Banggen - Page 181

He left the yard, locked the door again, put the key away, and just as he turned back to leave, he was hit hard on the neck and fainted. Zhang Dabao tied him up, jumped into the yard, and put him against the wall.

The light in the west wing was still on, and the old man was still sitting there. Zhang Dabao pushed the door open and walked in. The old man heard the sound and reached under the table. As soon as he raised his hand, Zhang Dabao nailed it to the table with a chopstick. He wanted to throw away the tea bowl with his other hand, but was nailed by a chopstick again.

"Hello, stationmaster, you'd better not move. I want to ask you, are you the stationmaster or the deputy stationmaster?" At this time, Zhang Dabao thought of a classic spy war drama in later generations. The stationmaster in the drama was simply a workplace oilman with many tricks and high emotional intelligence. He acted very well. Our undercover person was a deputy stationmaster. Of course, the ending of this deputy stationmaster was not good.

"Which side are you from? You don't look like you're from the police." The stationmaster did not answer Zhang Dabao's question.

"Brother, look at your great skills. I am short of manpower here. As long as you come over, a colonel-level commander will be indispensable," said the stationmaster.

"No, I am now at the department level, and it is an upright one. If you are the stationmaster, you should be at the major general level. I know Stationmaster Wu of Tianjin Station, do you know him?" Zhang Dabao said.

“Where is there a stationmaster named Wu in Tianjin Station? I can see that you are young and promising. You have become a department-level leader at such a young age. That’s great. But the treatment here is not good. You are not allowed to do this or that. Let’s do it together. I will give you a box of yellow croakers, ten at a time. You can’t earn that much money even if you work as a processing cadre for your entire life.” The stationmaster used another trick.

"I'm not short of money. It seems that this is your full-time job. The position of stationmaster is not small. Among those people lurking in the capital, you should be the one with the highest position. You are too cruel to blow up the new equipment and the cadres and worker representatives of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. You people are getting more and more cruel in dealing with your own people. You are so soft when fighting the Japanese and the foreign powers. The leaders are right that you are good at civil wars but not at foreign wars." Zhang Dabao despised the stationmaster.

"Brother, if you have any concerns, you don't have to follow us. What do you want? As long as you can tell me, I will do it for you. I can even send you abroad. I will always keep my word." The webmaster is still working hard.

"How about I give you a quick death by letting you commit suicide? You also know that if I hand you over, you will not be able to escape the brutal interrogation. Even if you tell everything, they will think that you have not confessed. You are the stationmaster, and you may not be able to survive these years of peaceful life. Even if you withstand the torture, you will still die in the end," said Zhang Dabao.

"What do you want?" Of course the webmaster knew what Zhang Dabao said, and he would not be able to bear it. He had family over there, and if he told them, they might also meet with an accident. It would be better for him to die alone.

"Your plan, your subordinates, and your warehouse. Your subordinates are used to seek credit. Those people were not all arrested. Some of them must have been left behind. The supplies are mine. You should understand what I mean," Zhang Dabao said with a smile.

His hands were nailed to the table and he couldn't write, so he said that Zhang Dabiao had given Zhang Dabiao the three material storage points, two safe houses, and the subordinates and contact information of the two teams. Zhang Dabiao didn't know what to say. He lifted him to the roof and let him down headfirst. The stationmaster fell to his death. Zhang Dabiao untied the rope on Team Leader Wang and used the same method to throw Team Leader Wang to death.

We rode at full speed and arrived at their three material storage locations. There were a lot of explosives, guns, and radios. The most important thing was that there were also five boxes of gold, ten boxes of silver dollars, and hundreds of antique calligraphy and paintings. It was great that these things fell into our hands and could be preserved. It was hard to say what the situation would be like in a few years.

I also checked out the two safe houses myself. Both have land deeds and small courtyards. One has two main rooms and a side room, covering about 70 square meters, and the other has three rooms in the north and one room in the west, also covering 70 to 80 square meters. They are all mine.

After finishing all this, Zhang Dabao came to the Hongxing Police Station again. Cao Lianbiao and others were still waiting for him.

"Brother Cao, these people are not human traffickers. They should be a group of spies. They are not only in Courtyard No. 6, but also in Courtyard No. 1. I feel that there is another household at the other end of the alley as well. They monitor the people entering and leaving the alley through the windows at the entrance of the alley, and report any situation through primitive voice transmission," said Zhang Dabao.

"What are they going to do? Such a big scene?" Cao Lianbiao asked.

"I didn't hear it very clearly, but the general idea was to blow up the Red Star Steel Mill on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month," said Zhang Dabao.

"Bomb the Red Star Steel Mill?" Five or six people stood up in shock.

"We have too few people. We need to contact the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and report to our superiors to arrest the person tonight," said Cao Lianbiao.

"Brother Cao, no, there is an insider in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. I have followed a person, let's catch him tonight, and at daybreak, we will report to our superiors and then catch the others," said Zhang Dabao.

"Da Biao is right, we thought they were a group of human traffickers, but they turned out to be fucking spies." Cao Lianbiao was excited. They were spies, a walking third-class merit. If they caught a gang, they would be on the rise. It was a good thought.

Zhang Dabao brought these five or six people, without driving, to the residence of a person that Crow was following. Zhang Dabao entered the yard, opened the gate, let everyone in, kicked the door open, and several people rushed up and pressed the person down on the bed.

"Lao Ding, you are guilty. You wanted to do what the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill did, but your accomplice betrayed you. Now he has become our tainted witness," Zhang Dabao said to him.

"It's Zheng Yong, the bastard, right? Damn it, using your own brothers as a stepping stone for advancement, you bastard..." Old Ding cursed.

Other neighbors in the compound heard the noise and someone came out. They saw that it was a group of police officers arresting people. The old man in charge of the compound came over and said, "Comrade, what happened to Comrade Liu Xing?"

"Are you the manager of the hospital? This is a spy, and we have solid evidence now. You should also go to the police station and tell us about his situation. Also, his name is not Liu Xing," said Cao Lianbiao.

"Stop talking nonsense. Is this something you can ask? Are you the only one in charge of this hospital?" Cao Lianbiao asked.

"There is another one in the backyard," said the old man.

"Call him up and go with him. We mainly want to talk about his social relations," said Cao Lianbiao.

"***..." Old Ding continued to curse Zheng Yong.

When they went back, everyone was very happy because they had gained something. After returning to the police station, Cao Lianbiao called Zhang Weihua's home and called Zhang Weihua to the Hongxing Police Station.

"Spy? Lian Biao, you have made it," Zhang Weihua said with a smile.

"What kind of future do I have? It was Da Biao who helped to find out. Da Biao said that there are problems in Courtyards 1 and 6 of Chunfeng Hutong, and at least one of the two families at the other end of the alley also has problems. They also have guns. We don't have enough manpower. There is an insider inside or outside the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. We have to investigate who it is. You have to organize everyone," Cao Lianbiao said to his old leader.

"No problem, let's go and take a look." Zhang Weihua also came to the interrogation room.

"Have you asked?" Zhang Weihua stopped the policeman who was taking action.

"What are you asking?" The young policeman's words almost angered Zhang Weihua to death. "It's all your fault," Zhang Weihua turned around and said to Cao Lianbiao.

"You are wrongly accusing me. Didn't I just come in with you? Let me ask you something," Cao Lianbiao said to Zhang Weihua.

"Ask." Zhang Weihua and Cao Lianbiao sat opposite Lao Ding.

When he heard about the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Lao Ding knew that he had been exposed, and he was certain that he had been betrayed by Zheng Yong, because Zheng Yong came to him to collect a debt last night, and he had not paid it back because he did not have the money. Zheng Yong threatened him and said that he would not let him have an easy life. As a result, he was arrested at night that day, and the police knew it so clearly. How could such a coincidence happen?

Chapter 411 Action Plan

Years of peaceful life made the strong Ding Laiwang panic. He had been hiding for more than ten years, but he didn't expect to be reported by his accomplices just because he owed a debt of 50 yuan. Didn't Zheng Yong, this bastard, know that we would each get at least two yellow croakers after the task was completed? Did you not have confidence in completing this task, or did you not have confidence in me? I would have reported you first if I had known.

"Sir, I also want to report," said Ding Laiwang.

"I'll tell you everything I know..." Ding Laiwang told you his plan, reported his superior Wang Huzi, and said that Wang Huzi had a higher-level superior.

"Lian Biao, this is a fucking big case." Zhang Weihua was also excited. This was not a third-class merit, it was at least a second-class merit. A first-class merit was not enough and would basically not be obtained.

Zhang Weihua began to make arrangements based on Ding Laiwang's clues and quickly launched the action after daybreak. In addition to Chunfeng Hutong, they arrested two accomplices of Ding Laiwang and six subordinates. They also found two bodies that had committed suicide by jumping out of the room. Ding Laiwang identified him as the team leader Wang Huzi. Experts from the Beijing Public Security Bureau also recognized the old man as Xiong Chun, the former head of the Dangtong Bureau in Beijing. No one expected that he had been hiding for so long and committed suicide because his subordinates were arrested. Although it is difficult to understand, this is the current clue.

After Ding Laiwang's two accomplices were arrested, they also gave out their superior Wang Huzi and six or seven of his subordinates. These people were all part of the action team, and Wang Huzi was the team leader.

"Let's go, brother. I'm a worker. I originally wanted to deliver some New Year's goods to you and Brother Liang, but you conscripted me into the army," said Zhang Dabao after washing his face.

"We are all good brothers. Da Biao, I thought about it. This matter is too big. If the credit is given to you, you will at most receive a commendation and some things. You have just been promoted not long ago and you are too young. It is impossible for you to be promoted. Those are of no use to you. Let's divide the credit. Don't you have a group of brothers and nephews who deliver goods in the city? Our district is going to set up a freight station. They have livestock and cars. Captain Zhang said that we should recruit all of them and arrange for one worker from each family. The other one will be a temporary worker. He will find an opportunity to transfer after one or two years," said Cao Lianbiao.

"Brother Cao, this is a good idea. We are all good brothers, and your business is naturally my business. I am familiar with the terrain of Chunfeng Hutong. This time I will enter the yard and open the door for you. I scouted Yard No. 1 and Yard No. 6 last night, so I know what's going on." Zhang Dabao happily patted Cao Lianbiao on the shoulder.

"Good brother, let's go." Cao Lianbiao did not ride a bicycle, but took Zhang Dabao's motorcycle to the Hongxing Police Station.

"Uncle Zhang, it's like this. Courtyard No. 1 is used for surveillance. Two people are resting in the north room, and two people in the east wing are observing the situation at the entrance of the alley through the window. I also suspect the same situation is happening at the other end of the alley, the house on the right. Because communication is convenient, they are in contact with Courtyard No. 6 through a rope with a receiver on one end. There are 6-5 people in Courtyard No. 6, two people in the east wing, and three to four people in the back room. There may be important things in this courtyard, and there should be important people. By the way, they all have weapons, including pistols." Zhang Dabao introduced the situation.

"Da Biao, do you have any plans?" Zhang Weihua asked.

"Uncle Zhang, this is what I thought. I am a resident of the alley and they all know me. I will enter the alley first and cut their communication rope. Then I will enter Courtyard No. 1 and kill the two people in the east wing first, and then get rid of the two people in the north wing. Our comrades will surround the alley and let the street cooperate to publicize the gas poisoning at the other end of the alley. We must enter the yard, and you kill the sentry over there. You cannot fire a gun to avoid alerting the enemy." Zhang Dabao glanced at Zhang Weihua, and Zhang Weihua motioned for him to continue.

"After we finish all this, we will surround Yard No. 6 and let the snipers lie in ambush. I will enter the yard. The people in their house will be very alert and may discover it. I will stand in one place to attack them and attract firepower. Then you select capable men to enter the yard and persuade them to surrender first. If that doesn't work, you will attack by force. We must do it quickly. If we are slow, they may destroy important documents." Zhang Dabao told him about his plan.

"Captain Zhang, I want to act together with Da Biao," said Cao Lianbiao.

"Okay. Leader, the plan has been arranged. Please give instructions." Zhang Weihua saluted and asked for instructions from Deputy Director Li and Director Wang of the branch.

"The plan is perfect. I want to emphasize that you must pay attention to safety. I agree to the action," Deputy Director Li stood up and said.

"It's 14 p.m. now. Dabiao, you and the others must clear the sentries at 14:30 p.m. and act at the same time. Let's go." Zhang Weihua gave an order and everyone left the meeting room. Deputy Director Li and Director Wang went to the front line to boost morale.

"*** lives a good life, eating canned food and drinking alcohol," said a person from the east wing of Yard No. 1.

"He even has a motorcycle. He must be a traitor. He doesn't go to work every day, but he eats delicious food and drinks spicy drinks. It's so unfair," said another person.

"Wait until we complete our mission and take care of him. He is from Yard No. 10 and there must be good things at home," he said at the beginning.

Zhang Dabao didn't know that just because he was riding a motorcycle and carrying a can and two bottles of wine, he would arouse jealousy and might even cause harm.

"Of course it's accurate. He is one of the top ten experts in our institute," said Cao Lianbiao.

"Top ten? You guys are still talking? There are more than twenty of you, and only about ten guns in total. That means you're the last one. Try not to shoot. I'm afraid you'll miss and hit me," said Zhang Dabao.

"Go to hell," Cao Lianbiao replied, and the two of them entered Yard No. 10.

Chapter 412: Caught the Big Shot

Cao Lianbiao was drooling as he watched, "Da Biao, have you ever practiced Qinggong? How could you jump over there without falling?"

"You've just arrived there. Didn't the army train you when you were in the army?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"The soldiers I led in the northwest were all covered with dirt, without even a tree. How could I train? We practiced running, and I tell you that most people can't outrun me," Cao Lianbiao said proudly.

"I know you are good at it. Look at the watch. What time is it?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"I've thought about it and you'd better not go to the roof of Yard No. 2. They will see us immediately. You should stay at the door of Yard No. and wait for me to open the door for you. Let's deal with the two people in the north room together," said Zhang Dabao.

"That's fine," said Cao Lianbiao.

"Let's go." Zhang Dabao picked up a basket, pretended to go shopping for groceries, and went out with Cao Lianbiao. As they walked, they kept asking where to find some delicious food.