Siheyuan: Starting from a Truck Driver

The members of the investigation team looked solemn and stood with their heads held high and chests puffed out.

At first, even Yan Zi laughed at Pang Pingfu for bringing too few steamed buns.

Their team is strict with rules and is involved in even the smallest matters.

"Captain, do you want something?" She sought advice from her superiors.

Lao Bai, Lao Dao and Yan Zi did not show up at the truck on time, but they found Pang Pingfu.

Pang Pingfu, on the other hand, was a little frugal and opened his canvas bag carefully.

……

My stomach was rumbling with hunger and thirst.

Grab the snow-white steamed bun dipped in hot sauce, and the red sauce on the surface of the bun looks particularly tempting.

The canvas bag seemed very light, and my steps were brisk as I ran.

After he finished eating one small white steamed bun, he picked up another one and put it in his mouth.

Lao Dao was silent.

The food that I quickly filled at noon has long been consumed.

"According to the manager of Wucheng Chemical Products, half a month ago, Wucheng University's chemical laboratory suddenly applied to purchase a large amount of certain raw materials - sulfuric acid, aluminum powder, copper oxide, ferric oxide and other chemicals."

The train driver was quite thoughtful and was still muttering about those few small white buns.

of course.

Yan Zi finally couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed awkwardly: "Aiguo, your steamed buns are indeed..."

She meant no harm, she was just joking.

Failure is behind you!

"Little White Buns...I haven't been able to get the Sichuan hot sauce from the railway soldiers yet." Pang Pingfu clenched his fists, his face full of anticipation.

Lao Bai: "..."

Even someone as calm as Pang Pingfu was feeling excited at this moment!

He was carrying a bulging canvas bag and running towards us frantically: "Team leader, could this guy have just run out of cigars?" He gave a sly smile.

Pang Pingfu's enjoyment in chewing the steamed bun became more and more obvious. He kept his eyes closed since he got off the bus, as if he was in a dream.

He first chewed it in small sips, then swallowed it in big gulps, enjoying the meal very much.

Um! Did I really steal the newly made steamed buns from the kitchen that went bad?

Despite her inner hesitation, Yan Zi still gently touched Shan Dongxiong to comfort him.

At this moment, Pang Pingfu smiled and said, "Take it. We are a team that shares life and death, and we should share weal and woe. Don't underestimate these small white steamed buns from the railway soldiers' kitchen team. They taste really good!"

"Even truck drivers know to keep some extra fuel."

"I'm coming..."

Old Cat: “…”

You can’t travel long distances without supplies!

Both Team Leader Bai and Lao Dao were in urgent need of replenishing their energy.

He smiled slightly, closed the canvas bag, leaned against the car body to rest, narrowed his eyes, and enjoyed the tranquility.

After considering for a long time, Ma Hu decided to give up the idea.

Lao Dao quickly grabbed a steamed bun, slowly put it into his mouth and ate it while saying, "Aiguo, this guy was indeed wrong in the past. If someone offended him, he would always give a warning first."

"Hmm..." The hungry old cat suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to grab the steamed bun.

The feeling of an empty stomach churning...

Pang Pingfu was already familiar with the railway map at that time, and he knew that the straight-line distance from Alashankou to Wucheng was about 740 kilometers.

Yan Zi couldn't help but smile.

Since Shan Dongxiong participated in this operation, the driving task fell on the shoulders of the guards.

"It smells so good."

In fact, even if the journey goes smoothly, it will take at least 11 hours to get from Alashankou to Wucheng.

Pang Pingfu secretly made up his mind that sooner or later he would expose the notoriety of these villains.

But a trace of pain ignited in my heart again!

Heartbeat!

The old cat became serious, raised his wrist to check the time, and gave a loud order: "It is now 12: noon. Give them an hour to eat. In one hour, we will gather next to the truck."

Yan Zi looked curiously at the canvas bag in Pang Pingfu's arms while being bumpy.

But at this moment, Pang Pingfu protected it tightly, as if there was a secret treasure hidden in it.

He stared at the bag with burning eyes, not hiding his desire.

"Hey, what he said really suits my taste." Swallow couldn't help but agree, a little shyly.

Especially after a long journey, it is absolutely necessary to stockpile supplies.

"..." The old cat stared at the canvas bag for a long time, was silent for a moment, and then nodded to indicate: "The operation is over!"

The truck made a rumbling sound on the mountain road and gradually drove up the slope.

Pang Pingfu understood this very well.

Well, I'm hungry and I'm greedy.

Everyone completed their respective tasks with ease and kept their eyes on the target.

It's all your fault because you were complaining about the train driver's rudeness before!

All this is thanks to Pang Pingfu who provided the key evidence.

Since Li Aiguo joined the investigation team,

Maybe it’s because of my background, but I always feel a little alienated from other people.

However, after the "Mantou" incident, his relationship with the team members quickly became closer.

On this bumpy truck, I learned about many of my colleagues’ past stories.

This old man, who is nearly forty years old, once walked through a meadow.

His parents were killed by the Japanese when he was young.

He vowed to catch all the Japanese devils in one fell swoop and remains unmarried to this day.

A short man revealed that it was said that Lao Dao had never really touched a woman, saying that he was a pure monk.

However, these words naturally led to Lao Dao's strong denial and questioning, and he almost threw the short man out of the car.

...

We have completely lost the honor of our ancestors!

In his later memories, when looking back on the movie "Bloody Youth", Pang Pingfu was full of doubts about the behavior of those teenagers.

They hold important positions in the armed forces of their hometown.

Today, Liu Chunjing is involved in Li Aiguo's whereabouts and may be hiding clues about the formula of cement additives.

The top is paired with a printed miniskirt, which is lively and intellectual.

Lao Hei was a special agent in his early years, engaged in "water" operations.

In society at that time, the status of women was far from equal.

Due to physical reasons, women will age faster once they turn fourteen.

Lao Bai was a talent carefully selected from the army, just for them.

They are those young people, who were once themselves.

"From now on, all actions against Fan Qunshao must be approved by you," Lao Mao said seriously, emphasizing his tone.

The most subtle difference between Wucheng Municipal Primary School and Beijing Primary School lies in the students.

After liberation...

...

Their faith is a towering mountain, its flame burning with endless power.

This is a tricky situation.

In the early days of the People’s Republic of China, the anti-Japanese propaganda activities of Wucheng Municipal Primary School were known as the “Seventh District Anti-Japanese War.”

Even on the main road, you can occasionally catch a glimpse of a man walking by.

"Excuse me, are you a member of the investigation team?"

They had sex behind their wives' backs, drank heavily at parties, and lacked exercise.

Wearing a tight white round-neck pleatless shirt as the bottom, it shows a unique charm.

Liu Chunjing began to fight back and decided to go all out.

He served in an enemy prison, performing interrogation duties.

...

If all the younger generations were as tough as we are, wouldn’t the blood of our ancestors have been shed in vain?

"You took my timetable then?"

The scene ten years ago is still vivid in my mind: Yan Zi was biting a steamed bun, her cheeks were so swollen that she could hardly swallow it.

Lao Hei once had the possibility of returning to the sunlight.

We were jogging down the mountain, the summer heat was at its peak.

"Yes!"

Burning with passion.

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Noticed that a speeding truck did not enter the school gate alley directly, but stopped at the corner.

Living underground for a long time made it difficult for him to adapt to sunlight.

The old GMC truck took to the road and drove into Wucheng.

"According to your old man, the Liu family has no successor and will eventually perish in the fight against the enemy."

Even though Fan Qunshao's methods were not very sophisticated, he had already revealed his extraordinary anti-tracking ability when he was a teenager.

Her original name was Liu Yan.

"Just a reminder, Fan Qunshao has no class at 4:00 this afternoon. The class will be in Classroom 707 of the Chemical Engineering Building."

Requires careful identification.

Although the comrades lurking below were a little surprised, they still stood firm and held their heads high.

Pang Pingfu's look towards Yan Zi was less contemptuous than before.

The school gate, which has experienced the sedimentation of history, is full of vitality under the sunlight.

Although his identity seems ordinary, he is actually from an aristocratic family in the capital.

These people are obviously good for nothing and are parasites doing nothing.

He rolled his eyes and said sarcastically, "Does he naively think that all the children of noble families are a bunch of people who just hang out all day, ride bicycles, and use chain locks?"

Loyalty remains!

"Pay attention, Pang Pingfu's behavior is temporarily in sight, our target is Liu Chunjing and Fan Qunshao."

At this time, surveillance work was already underway in the chemical building.

As the sun rises from the horizon,

"What is the current situation?"

However, Lao Hei only spent one day in the spacious and quiet office.

With a background as a coal miner in Kailuan, he has been skilled in firearms operation since childhood.

It is well known that white makes objects look smaller and makes it difficult to breathe.

Among the children in Wucheng Primary School, there are very few with flat noses, and their faces look quite like street thugs.

Pang Pingfu asked: "How does he know whether Li Aiguo is among these men?"

As for the swallows,

A new position has been arranged for him.

If you are caught following,

It will be difficult to live a peaceful life according to normal rules.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the truck sped along the old road and headed towards Wucheng.

Lao Mao nodded and handed over his ID card across the carriage.

Even if underground comrades are experienced, it is difficult to avoid being discovered.

The setting sun shines vertically, brushing your cheek.

Wucheng Primary School, the oldest school in the frontier, was established in 1924 and stands at the foot of the tall and majestic Tianshan Mountains.

As early as when he was young, he devoted himself to the organization and made significant contributions in the operation to rescue his comrades.

As long as I'm caught, how can I not be able to turn the tables?

The old cat frowned and said, "Quickly withdraw the secret observers."

Local comrades were waiting at the gate early.

Although this firearms expert is small in stature, he is at least seventy years old.

"Yes, sir!"

This is really...

That is a really frustrating situation.

The bond was pure and unblemished, he joined the team and was honed in his profession.

Before that appeared, Fan Juntao did not show the slightest surprise.

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Although they are little boys wearing the same plain shirt and work pants, they are full of youthful vigor.