At the end of a quiet alley in the root of the imperial city of Beijing, there is a courtyard house shaded by green trees, with blue bricks and tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, the dark red vermilion lacquer gate is inlaid with two mottled copper tiger heads, the mouth holds the gate ring, and there is a northern stone lion crouching on both sides of the stone steps.
The ground of the alley is paved with horseshoe stones that have long been worn smooth by time, and vaguely retains the traces of the vicissitudes of the past, which was once a prince's mansion in the Qing Dynasty.
The ground in the courtyard is inlaid with fine pebbles with the pattern of five bats holding longevity, green moss grows in the stone cracks, and there is an ancient well in the Qianlong period next to it, and there is a pomegranate tree with years old next to the well.
In the middle hall of the living room of the main house, there is a portrait of the chairman in military uniform, and two pots of short-leaved junzi orchids are placed on the table, with pink stamens.
"In this way, Huang Jianguo's father and son, Xiao Yanfang, Liu Jinmo, Han Sheng and others are all dead," the chief said with a gloomy face while sitting on the Taishi's chair.
"Yes, Huang Qiansui was poisoned to death, Xiao Yanfang shot himself, after Liu Jinmo was poisoned, he was carried by a little dwarf and jumped off the cliff, Huang Jianguo's scrotum was crushed by Mingyue, and he will definitely die.
Han Sheng went to stop the little dwarf, but he accidentally fell down together, we have seen it, it is a cliff, Han Sheng is definitely broken.
One of his subordinates said respectfully.
The chief groaned and was silent for a long time, and finally frowned and said, "Why didn't the bodies of the Huang family's father and son and Xiao Yanfang fall off the cliff and destroy the corpses?"
"Chief, there is nothing left on their bodies, including guns, documents, etc., that can prove their identity, and the corpses are estimated to have been eaten by wild wolves or eagles by now."
The subordinate blushed and lowered his head and whispered in defense.
"Alas, as soon as Han Sheng died, the clue was interrupted."
The chief sighed.
There was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and the door was slammed open, and Dongdong hurried in with a red face.
"Dad, I heard that something happened to Jianguo," she asked breathlessly.
"Well, the founding of the country died honorably in the execution of the mission."
The chief said nonchalantly.
"He's really dead" Dongdong froze suddenly, tears welling up in his eyes.
The chief waved his hand impatiently and instructed his subordinates: "Take Dongdong back to the room, I'm upset here." ” When Dongdong was taken out of the door, he suddenly turned around and cried and asked: "How did Jianguo die?"
"I was crushed by that little lady named Mingyue and crushed his eggs."
The chief gloated.
"I'm going to cut that with a thousand knives," Dongdong scolded and was dragged out of the door by his subordinates.
The chief's face was blue, and he stood up and paced back and forth in the living room, sighing incessantly.
The "ring" phone rang suddenly.
The chief grabbed the microphone and listened expressionlessly.
"What do you say, Han Sheng is not dead, and he has found Blue Moon Valley, where is he now," the chief almost jumped up.
After a moment, he slowly put down the earpiece and said to himself, "Japanese" The chief picked up the microphone and connected the phone of the Japanese Consulate General in Beijing.
"Deputy Consul General Kurosawa, please listen to the phone."
He said.
"I'm sorry, Mr.
Kurosawa went on a trip to southern China."
The other party replied politely.
The chief silently put down the microphone, this cunning Consul Kurosawa actually found Hansheng first, it turned out that the Japanese were also playing the idea of the prophecy of the Living Buddha of Geda, hmph, it seems that he has to go out in person, he thought.
The chief walked out of the living room and came to the west wing near the door, and several subordinates immediately stood up nervously when they saw him.
"What is the name of that agent of the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security?"
asked the chief.
"Feng Sheng."
The subordinate replied.
"What is this man's role in the whole thing?"
the chief asked again.
"He and Han Sheng are separated immediately, it seems that they are not completely all the way, but they must also know some circumstances, maybe Han Sheng once saved his father, and he walked with him out of gratitude, and after arriving in Zhongdian, he left with the truck."
The subordinate explained.
"Immediately take the letter of introduction to East Chang'an Avenue, go to the Political Department of the Ministry of Public Security, and call up all his file materials, I want to see them," the chief instructed, and after a little thought, he said, "If you ask, say that we will transfer the examination." ” "Yes, Chief."
The subordinate answered and went out immediately.
More than an hour later, Feng Sheng's dossier was placed on the chief's desk.
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Feng Sheng, a member of the Communist Party of China, unmarried, has been working in the Criminal Investigation Department of the Tangshan Public Security Bureau before being transferred to the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security.
The disadvantage is that he is taciturn, and the relationship with the leaders and comrades is not handled well.
In addition, the Criminal Investigation Bureau gave a briefing and said that at present, he is privately investigating a vicious murder case that occurred in Wanjinta Commune, Nong'an County, Jilin Province, and that he had lost contact with him some time ago, and yesterday received a long-distance telephone call from him, saying that he was hospitalized in the Zhongdian County Hospital in Diqing Prefecture, Yunnan Province, and had suffered a neck injury, and that the Criminal Investigation Bureau was preparing to send someone to gain an in-depth understanding of the situation.
"Very good, immediately send a document to the Political Department of the Ministry of Public Security, I want this person, and the Criminal Investigation Bureau doesn't have to send anyone to Yunnan anymore, and we will take over everything."
The chief commanded.
The subordinate complied with the order and immediately went to go through the formalities.
The chief closed the file, thought for a moment, grabbed the phone, and dialed up a secret international phone number.
"Monglachaon, I have something for you to do."
The chief said.
In the northwest plateau of Yunnan in winter, the temperature is cooler in the morning and evening, and the sun is warm and very pleasant after the sun comes out.
In the ward of Zhongdian County People's Hospital, Feng Sheng pushed open the window and looked at the majestic snow-capped mountains in the distance, the dazzling snow-capped peaks were a touch of gold, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, he and Xiao Zhao have lived in the courtyard for more than ten days, and the young man has returned to Hebei yesterday.
His neck injury has basically healed, the day before yesterday came from the ministry, let him recuperate and inform him that his work has been transferred, no longer subordinate to the Ministry of Public Security, but a secret department of the central government, two days later someone will go to Zhongdian to contact him.
Feng Sheng's eyes fell on the entrance of the hospital, and a small black sleeping car came to a stop, which was very rare in the far northwest Yunnan Plateau.
Three people walked down the car, the one in the middle was about fifty years old, with a Chinese face, a majestic gesture, and two young men behind him were burly and strong, like a guard or something.
After a while, the door of the ward gently opened, "It's him."
Feng Sheng's ears heard the dean's familiar Yunnan accent, and he turned to look The person who came was the face of the Chinese character who came down from the black sleeping car, and I saw him wave his hand slightly, and the entourage and the dean quietly retreated.
The sharp eyes of the national character stared at Feng Sheng, and after a while, he said slowly: "You are Comrade Feng Sheng of the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security" A standard Beijing accent.
"Yes."
Feng Sheng stood up straight and replied.
"This is your appointment with my signature on it."
The face of the Chinese character handed over a brown paper envelope.
Feng Sheng took the envelope, took out a red-headed document, glanced at it, and when his eyes fell on the strong and powerful signature, he couldn't help but call out softly in awe: "Chief." ” "Well, from now on, you'll be working with us."
The chief enthusiastically stretched out his palm.
Feng Sheng hurriedly clasped his hands and said, "Yes, chief, please take a seat." ” The chief sat down on the chair, looked at Feng Sheng with kind eyes, and said, "Comrade Feng Sheng, how is your body recovering?"
"Chief, it's completely good and ready to work."
Feng Sheng said loudly.
The chief nodded: "Well, very good, Comrade Feng Sheng, according to the Ministry of Public Security, your visit to Yunnan this time is not arranged by the ministry, can you talk about the reason?"
"Yes, Chief.
I was investigating a homicide some time ago, my father was originally the head of the excavation team in the Kaiping Coal Mine, and disappeared in a roofing accident ten years ago, we all thought he was already dead, but we didn't expect him to be alive, and he insisted on eating rats for ten years in the underground mine" Feng Sheng's eyes were red, tears welled up, and then continued, "A young doctor who passed by Kaiping risked his life to save his father, our family is very grateful, my father asked me to personally send the life-saving benefactor back home, just when I have a little time, So I accompanied me to Yunnan by the way. ” "Yes, save people's lives, better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, is this doctor from here in Yunnan?"
the chief asked with interest.
"No, he's from Jiangxi."
Feng Sheng replied.
"Jiangxi people, why did you come to Yunnan?"
the chief asked.
"This," Feng Sheng said vaguely, "he came to visit relatives and friends." ” The chief smiled, and said in his heart, don't be in a hurry, so he nodded and praised: "This doctor sacrifices himself to save others, he really has the communist spirit of Dr.
Bethune, if there is a chance, I also want to know it, what is his name?"
Feng Sheng hesitated slightly, but still said it: "Hansheng." ”: