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Chapter 19 Punishing Rape (1)

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    Zhang Xian followed Han Qi and finally arrived in Wuhan. It was already mid-March.

    The brigade commander who was a traitor was named Gu Dingxin, and now he has become the deputy commander of the Wang Puppet Wuhan Garrison Command, in charge of Wuhan¡¯s defense work. It seems that Yang Kui, the chairman of the Wang Puppet Hubei Province, still trusts him.

    Han Qi and Zhang Xian entered Wuchang by train from Yueyang in the south. Before they arrived at the station, Han Qi told Zhang Xian that they would go separately after arriving in Wuhan because Han Qi was worried that his whereabouts would be revealed by enemy agents.  He knew that he would be followed. After all, he was an old military commander, but Zhang Xian was not.  According to Han Qi's arrangement, after arriving at Wuchang Station, Han Qi left the station first to contact the personnel at the Wuhan underground sub-station, while Zhang Xian could only contact him in a single line and did not contact the third person.  After arriving in Wuchang, Han Qi asked Zhang Xian to go to No. 18 Yuya Street in Hanyang to find a man named Liu Zhijie. Liu Zhijie would arrange for him to live in Liu's house.  This Liu Zhijie was a great Confucian and famous businessman in Hanyang, who was hired as a government consultant by Wang Puppet Yang Kuiyi.

    Zhang Xian watched Han Qi walk out of Wuchang Railway Station. After waiting for a long time, he left the train station, called a rickshaw, and came to Hanyangmen Ferry to cross the river to Hanyang. He easily found Liu Zhijie's mansion.  At this time, his identity was Liu Xian, Liu Zhijie's nephew.  Liu Zhijie didn't ask him any questions, looked at the token he took out, and arranged for him to stay at home.

    Three days later, Zhang Xian came to the Qingchuan Teahouse at the foot of Guishan Mountain. He and Han Qi made an appointment to meet here. If Han Qi was not there after noon, it meant something had happened to him. Han Qi asked Zhang Xian to leave Wuhan immediately and go back.  Later, he helped him report to Chongqing.

    Zhang Xian is sitting by the window on the second floor near the door. From here, he can see the outside of the tea house clearly, and he can also pay attention to the people entering and leaving the tea house.  This was the season of cold spring. He had taken off the beige windbreaker and placed it on the chair next to him along with a black top hat on his head and a red scarf around his neck.  superior.  At this time, he was wearing a blue-gray suit and a black striped tie outside a snow-white shirt. He looked very energetic, and people would think that he was a person of great status at first sight.  He ordered a pot of Junshan Silver Needle and sipped the tea leisurely.  However, underneath the leisurely appearance, he was extremely anxious in his heart, fearing that something might happen to Han Qi.

    It was still some time before twelve o'clock at noon, and there were not many tea drinkers in the teahouse. In a corner opposite the stairs, there was a pair of young people drinking tea there. They looked like a pair of lovers, very affectionate.  .  But not long after, the man left first, leaving the woman tasting tea alone.  At this time, there was a sound of erhu and a woman singing from downstairs. After a while, a father and daughter singing came upstairs.  The clothes of the father and daughter were patched, but still clean. The father looked to be in his forties, with a shaggy beard, and played the huqin; the singing daughter was also about seventeen or eighteen years old, not good-looking, and had a full face.  Pockmarked, but the voice is very good.  The father and daughter walked up to Zhang Xian, and the father implored pitifully: "Sir, please order a song!"

    Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak when he heard the young woman in the corner turn her head and shout: "Singer, come here!"

    The pair of singers bowed to Zhang Xian and hurriedly walked towards the woman.

    The moment the woman turned her head, Zhang Xian saw her face and was shocked. He suddenly felt that he had seen this face before, so familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

    "Can you sing Chinese tunes?" the woman asked the singing father and daughter.

    "Which song do you want to listen to, Miss?" the singing father answered.

    "Is "Battle in Changsha" happening?"

    "This is a martial arts show. Miss, you should come and listen to something else!"

    "Then what can you sing?"

    "How about we sing a piece of "Universal Frontier" to the lady!"

    "Okay, you go ahead and sing!" The woman nodded.

    The father played the huqin, and the daughter began to sing.  This paragraph is very long, but Zhang Xian doesn't like to listen to it, but the woman seems to appreciate it very much, listening and tapping time.

    Zhang Xian suddenly remembered, isn¡¯t this woman the female guerrilla captain who transported silver coins to Liuji with her brother Zhang Yi?  Her name is Feng Yulan, I remember she and Ma Wenlong were close friends!  How come she is here?  Are you still so affectionate with that man just now?  Could it be?  He suddenly thought of something again and couldn't help but stare at Feng Yulan.

    "Okay!" Feng Yulan did not listen to the father and daughter finish singing. She interrupted their singing, took out two banknotes from her handbag, and handed them into the father's hands.  Zhang Xian saw the father nodding his head and saying thanks, while quickly putting one of the notes into his trouser pocket.

    Zhang XianHan Qi told Zhang Xian.

    Zhang Xian became a little excited and asked in disbelief: "Are you telling me to give me such a gun?"

    Han Qi nodded.

    ¡°When can I get it?¡±

    "Tomorrow morning!"

    "Do I have a trial period?"

    Han Qi shook his head and told him truthfully: "Although this gun has the same caliber as the Chinese official and the bullets can be used interchangeably, I don't have time for you to practice because the day after tomorrow, this guy will fly to Nanjing to report on his work. In the afternoon we will  He has to go over and inspect the environment, and he has to take action tomorrow, and at the latest before he gets on the plane the day after tomorrow, and he must succeed in one fell swoop, otherwise he may have to wait for many days to find another opportunity."

    "Aren't you making things difficult for me?" Zhang Xian almost shouted.

    Han Qi also sighed helplessly: "So, I can only look at you. You have never let me down, so I hope so this time!"

    "Okay then! That's all it can do." Zhang Xian agreed helplessly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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