hotmtlnovel Chapter 169 Return to the Organization
Chapter 169 Return to the Organization
A staff member was silently recording everything. After Liu Ge finished writing, he carefully handed the paper to the chief surnamed Qian. The chief surnamed Qian carefully compared the handwriting on the letter with the handwriting on the paper, and a gratified smile gradually appeared on his face. He then handed the paper to the handwriting identification expert.
The appraisal expert was an experienced old man. He picked up a magnifying glass and after just a few glances, he was sure that the handwriting was indeed from Zheng Yaoxian's hand.
"Mr. Zheng, what contributions have you made to our party during the years you were lurking in the enemy camp?" asked the leader surnamed Qian in a serious tone.
The sixth brother gently took off his glasses, wiped the dust off the lenses with a tissue, put them back on, and looked out the window with deep eyes. Then, he began to tell the story of his past that was unknown to others.
As Sixth Brother continued his narration, Chief Qian and the staff present became more and more shocked, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.
As Sixth Brother spoke, he became more and more excited, and all the pain and sacrifice he had experienced seemed to reappear before his eyes.
Especially when he personally executed his comrade Zeng Moyi, crushed his beloved Chen Linger to dust in the Jialing River, and witnessed his superior Lu Hanqing sacrifice himself to protect his identity...
Every memory brings tears to Sixth Brother’s eyes.
When the Sixth Brother mentioned the traitor Wu Fu, Chief Qian showed a look of shock again.
If Zheng Yaoxian had not eliminated Wu Fu in time, the stenographer in charge of the high-level meeting of the National Army would have been exposed long ago, with disastrous consequences.
"Chief, I have finished my narration. Perhaps the comrade who was responsible for transmitting the intelligence at the end can also prove my identity." Sixth Brother said.
At this moment, Chief Qian was still immersed in shock.
Among the many comrades who lurked in the enemy camp, Zheng Yaoxian's experience was undoubtedly the most difficult and legendary. The suffering and grievances he endured were far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
"Well! Mr. Zheng, thank you for your hard work!" The leader surnamed Qian stood up and saluted the sixth brother with a solemn military salute.
At this moment, Sixth Brother's eyes became moist again.
A simple "thank you for your hard work" and a solemn military salute finally made him feel the recognition and acceptance of the organization.
All the years of persistence, lurking and enduring pain were relieved at this moment.
Sixth brother cried like a child, with tears and snot mixed together.
After a long while, he gradually calmed down and his eyes became firm again.
He quickly returned a standard military salute, expressing his respect and gratitude to Chief Qian.
Chief Qian also looked at him with tears in her eyes. As the head of a mysterious department, she knew the pain and grievances endured by intelligence personnel. And legendary agents like Zheng Yaoxian endured pressure and sacrifices that ordinary people could hardly imagine.
"Chief, since Mr. Zheng is our man, then regarding the question of his identity..." a staff member asked cautiously.
Chief Qian wiped his tears with a handkerchief and said gently: "Mr. Zheng, please understand your identity. The organization has its own rules and considerations, especially for a person with far-reaching influence like you, your identity cannot be made public for the time being. But please rest assured, I will make proper arrangements for you."
The Sixth Brother wiped his eyes with his sleeves and interrupted the leader surnamed Qian: "Leader, you don't have to worry too much. Everything I, Zheng Yaoxian, have done is for the cause of the Party and the people. I don't care about my personal reputation and status. Perhaps hiding my story in the long river of history is the best choice for the Party and me. However, I have a small request..."
"Mr. Zheng, please speak freely."
The Sixth Brother took a deep breath, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden, and slowly said, "Commander, before I came to Kyoto, I made an important decision. I gave my daughter to someone else to raise."
He lowered his head slightly, with a hint of complex emotions in his eyes, "Now, I hope the organization can help me find her and let her grow up in a better environment."
The chief nodded and said firmly, "Xiao Chen, immediately arrange a special plane to secretly pick up Mr. Zheng's daughter. This matter must be kept secret and there must not be any mistakes."
"Yes, Chief!" Xiao Chen responded and left in a hurry.
Looking at Xiao Chen's departing back, Sixth Brother felt a warm feeling in his heart, but at the same time he also felt guilty. This was the first time in his life that he was so selfish.
"Mr. Zheng," Chief Qian turned around, his eyes sharp, "Do you have any clues about that shadow?"
The Sixth Brother pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Yes. According to my investigation and analysis, this shadow is most likely Jiang Wanchao from the Shancheng Public Security Bureau."
"Jiang Wanchao?" The chief frowned, obviously surprised by the result.
"Yes, Chief." Sixth Brother nodded. "Although I don't want to believe this fact, all the signs point to him. Moreover, when I went to Yan'an with injuries, I brought Jiang Wanchao's daughter Jiang Xin with me. Unfortunately, Jiang Xin died at the hands of enemy spies. I have always been suspicious of this matter. Now it seems that it is very likely related to Jiang Wanchao's identity."
He paused and continued, "Moreover, Jiang Wanchao was the only person who could have sent a telegram from Yan'an at that time. So, I suspect he was the shadow."
The chief was silent for a moment, then asked, "Then Mr. Zheng, how should we deal with Jiang Wanchao?"
A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Sixth Brother. "I think we can try to alert the enemy by stirring up trouble. We can then formulate the next plan based on the movements of the Military Control Commission."
"Okay, I'll follow your arrangements." The chief nodded. "By the way, Mr. Zheng, the Military Control Commission sent you to Kyoto to take charge of the overall situation. Do you think we can take this opportunity to catch all the enemy spies in Kyoto?"
The Sixth Brother shook his head and said, "Commander, you also know that the Military Control Commission and the Central Control Commission are two different departments. I can only do my best to eliminate the enemy spies of the Military Control Commission. As for the Central Control Commission, we need to make long-term plans."
The chief sighed, "I was too impatient. Mr. Zheng, when do you think it would be best for Kyoto to take action?"
The Sixth Brother pondered for a moment, "Commander, the assistant assigned to me by the Military Control Commission has not yet arrived in Kyoto. To ensure that everything goes well, please give me a few more days to prepare."
"Okay, then it's up to you." The chief patted the sixth brother's shoulder and said, "Mr. Zheng, the safety of Kyoto is now in your hands. I believe you can complete this mission."
In Zheng's home, the afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window lattices and shines on the floor, forming mottled light and shadows.
Lin Tao was wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen. The aroma of food filled the air, making people salivate.
Sixth brother, Captain Wang, Zhang Heyang, and Zheng Guo sat and chatted.
"Knock knock knock" the door rang.