He Qinghe left Gu Xing that afternoon, and he agreed with Zhu Muyun that if nothing happened within seven days, he would continue to come back to work. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBefore leaving, He Qinghe asked Zhu Muyun to get some anti-inflammatory drugs for Dai Xiaoyang, but Zhu Muyun did it more thoroughly.

In a safe house prepared by He Qinghe, Dai Xiaoyang, who had an injured arm, was waiting with some apprehension. He Qinghe told him that someone would help him treat his wounds at night. His injuries were gunshot wounds, which ordinary clinics would not dare to deal with. They didn't do a good job of preparing before they acted, but now it's too late to say anything.

"Knock knock! Knock knock. Dai Xiaoyang heard someone knocking on the door, opened it and saw a man in a suit wearing a mask standing outside, carrying a medicine box in his hand. He stepped out of the way and let the doctor in.

After Wei Chaopeng came in, he followed Zhu Muyun's instructions and didn't say anything, just opened the medicine box. And Dai Xiaoyang was also very cooperative, taking off his shirt and revealing the wound on his arm.

Although he had long known that it was a gunshot wound, Wei Chaopeng was still surprised when he saw the wound. He was a surgeon and soon began to clean the wounds. Fortunately, it was a penetrating injury, otherwise it would have been very troublesome. But even so, it took more than two hours to clean the wound and close it.

"Thank you." Dai Xiaoyang took the anti-inflammatory medicine in Wei Chaopeng's hand and said gratefully. Although the other party didn't say a word and kept wearing a mask, he was still grateful from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmm." Wei Chaopeng responded, packed up the medicine box and prepared to leave.

"It's a little meaning, you must accept it." Dai Xiaoyang took out an envelope containing two hundred yuan and stuffed it into Wei Chaopeng's hand.

After Wei Chaopeng came out, he met Zhu Muyun around the corner. Seeing Zhu Muyun, Wei Chaopeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. When he went in just now, he was very nervous, but after seeing Dai Xiaoyang's wound, as a doctor, he quickly calmed down. But when he came out, he was again enveloped in nervousness.

"No problem, right?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"As long as the wound is not infected, it will be fine, and it will be recovered in a week through the wound." Wei Chaopeng said.

"You'll have to prepare some medicine for me in the future." Zhu Muyun thought about it and said. Dai Xiaoyang's matter, who knows if it will appear to him? It's always good to be prepared and plan ahead.

"What do you want these things for? This is what the man gave to you. Wei Chaopeng said that Zhu Muyun is a policeman, and if he is injured, he will go directly to the hospital. Besides, even if you can't go to the hospital, don't you still have yourself?

"He's generous." Zhu Muyun took a cursory look and pinched his hand, and knew that it should be two hundred yuan. That's enough money to stay in the hospital for a month.

Two hundred fiat currency is indeed a huge amount of money, but Zhu Muyun didn't ask for it. He stuffed the money into Wei Chaopeng's hand and said, "I know you won't ask for money, but this money can buy a lot of medicine." If you happen to something like this in the future, you can't use anything from the hospital anymore. ”

"I can get medicine from the hospital, but some equipment can only be bought outside." Wei Chaopeng said that he was only clear about the things in the hospital, and when he left the door of the hospital, his eyes were black. Otherwise, when he came to Guxing from exile in the northeast, he would not have almost starved to death on the street.

"You make an order for the equipment, and I'll buy it on the black market." Zhu Muyun said that using things in the hospital is not only easy to be discovered, but also not always can be used smoothly. Only if you have a whole set of things in your hands, you will not be limited by others.

Zhu Muyun and Wei Chaopeng chatted vigorously, and they didn't notice that there was a figure not far behind them. Dai Xiaoyang didn't mean to follow Wei Chaopeng, he just wanted to know who saved him, but he didn't expect to see Zhu Muyun. When he first came to Changtang Street to open a photo studio, Zhu Muyun came to deal with him.

Seeing the two clearly, Dai Xiaoyang left in a hurry. Zhu Muyun suddenly heard footsteps, but when he listened carefully, he didn't hear anything. After all, Zhu Muyun is not a specially trained agent, and he has no experience in this area, so it is impossible to be perfect.

Because Dai Xiaoyang's identity has not been exposed, and the injuries on his body have recovered quickly, this large-scale arrest will naturally have no results. Moreover, Dai Xiaoyang, like He Qinghe, closed his doors the next day, and he was safe for the time being. The only thing to worry about now is the captured military commander. Once he confesses, Xiaoyang's photo studio will definitely be searched.

patrolling alone, Zhu Muyun was a little uncomfortable at first. But he soon discovered that one person patrolling was easier than two. He was extremely familiar with the situation in his jurisdiction, and he could deal with any situation quickly. The most important thing is that Zhu Muyun's expenses are much less.

Two days later, when Zhu Muyun was at work, he heard the news that there would be a new person from the secret service, and he heard that he was still an anti-Japanese element. This made Zhu Muyun very surprised, if the expectation is good, this anti-Japanese element should be the operative who was captured by the military commander.

In order to see the true face of that person's Lushan, Zhu Muyun deliberately rubbed in the bureau for most of the hour, and finally met the "newcomer" of the secret service. To Zhu Muyun's surprise, the newly appointed deputy chief of the Intelligence Section of the Secret Service turned out to be Zhao Wenhua of Wenhua Bookstore.

Zhu Muyun looked at Zhao Wenhua and didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He always thought that Zhao Wenhua should be dead. After all, the underground party already knew the fact that he had betrayed, and would never let him live again. Even if it is, it should be sent back to the base area. Those people in the underground party are really careless.

"Officer Zhu, please take care of me in the future." Zhao Wenhua saw Zhu Muyun and said with a smile. When he saw Zhu Muyun before, he always had a trace of worry in his heart. Even if Zhu Muyun is just a fledgling, his identity is not visible.

"Section Chief Zhao, I have to take care of you more in the future." Zhu Muyun said that the current Zhao Wenhua has changed and become a celebrity in the secret service.

"Well said, well said." Zhao Wenhua said with a slight chin of his head. Although he is the deputy chief of the intelligence section, his identity is actually very embarrassing. As a defector, even if he really changes his mind, he will not be truly accepted, but he is full of ambition and has not yet discovered it.

Zhao Wenhua was a traitor to the Communist Party, and when he entered the secret service publicly, he quickly became the focus. Although no one commented in front of him, the news about him spread all over the world. Zhu Muyun almost didn't have to think about it, and he knew how Zhao Wenhua came back.

Zhao Wenhua fled back, and after his identity was discovered, he was quickly discovered. After all, Xie Chunlei and the others' actions had to be secretive, and they didn't want to make a big deal in the city, and they couldn't bring him back to the No. 2 contact point, they just wanted to transfer Zhao Wenhua back to the base area for adjudication. And Zhao Wenhua is experienced, he pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretended to cooperate, and escaped from the hotel while people were unprepared.

Fortunately, he was soon discovered by Xie Chunlei, and when Zhao Wenhua went back with the people from the secret service to arrest people, Xie Chunlei and the others had already gone to the empty building. Now that Zhao Wenhua's identity was exposed, Zeng Shan could only recall him and let him work in the intelligence department under the secret service. Zhao Wenhua is an experienced underground worker, and the secret service can use his strengths to fight the power of the Guxing underground party with all his might.

And punishing traitors immediately became the top priority of the Guxing Underground Party. In Shanghai, the Central Special Branch Dog Fighting Team is very famous, and the Communist Party has absolutely zero tolerance for traitors.

On the morning of the second day of Zhao Wenhua's tenure, just as he was going out, someone across the street suddenly fired several shots at him. Fortunately, the opponent's marksmanship was not good, and he was only bruised on the arm. But this shot drove away all the pride in him, and now he is like a lost dog, and he can't live in fear.

"Director, help." Zhao Wenhua almost rushed into Zeng Shan's office, crying and saying with a sad face.

Zeng Shan had long expected a counterattack against the Communist Party. He just didn't expect that the underground party's hoeing and rape would come so quickly. This time, Zhao Wenhua took shit luck, but next time he may not have such luck.

"You have been living here for the past two days, and you have written down in detail about your situation on the Communist Party." Zeng Shan groaned and said that his task was to squeeze out all the information on Zhao Wenhua.