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At this moment, Jia Zhengyi was holding an enamel pot and brushing his teeth attentively on the edge of the field next to the railway track. The golden ears of wheat in the field swayed in the wind, and the fresh air in the morning was mixed with the smell of soil and the unique fragrance that only belongs to the newly grown wheat seedlings. This smell made people feel comfortable.

At the same time, with the sound of toothpaste bubbles washing, Jia Zhengyi recalled the beautiful scene of yesterday, and the image of Liu Chunhua appeared in his mind again. Her skin was as smooth as silk, especially against the background of her lavender cheongsam, it was even more dazzling.

The last time Jia Zhengyi met such a beautiful woman was in the prosperous "Shiliyangchang", sometime before liberation. At that time, as a servant employed by a wealthy businessman in Kyoto, he was trusted by his employer for his hard work and literacy. At that time, the businessman's son went to Shiliyangchang to discuss business, and he went with him as an attendant. In the place with flashing neon lights and noisy singing and dancing, Jia Zhengyi saw her for the first time in such an outfit, like a stage star. Although he could not get close to her, he left a deep impression on her.

That lavender cheongsam left a deep impression on Jia Zhengyi's heart forever.

At first, I had fantasized about chatting up that star, but as a lowly servant, even if I wanted to give him a gift as a token of friendship, it would be insignificant, and the other party would naturally turn a blind eye.

Later, the second son of the businessman met with misfortune in his business dealings and was accidentally attacked by gangster forces.

Upon hearing the news, Jia Zhengyi hurried back to his hometown, but fearing to anger his employer, he did not return to his employer's home. Instead, he relied on the connections he had built over the years to get a job at the Beijing Locomotive Depot. This was the starting point for a series of events that followed.

As for whether he regretted what happened, Jia Zhengyi gave a negative answer deep in his heart. For most men, the answer to "What is the point of living this life?" often focuses on one word: beauty. So, while he made a few disgusting "Pah Pah" sounds to clear the foam in his mouth, he quickly realized that the situation had changed - he heard the sound of vehicles rubbing against the ground not far away, and turned around to see several policemen in railway police uniforms riding motorcycles.

Obviously, he knew something bad was going to happen. He dropped the cutlery and cup in his hands and immediately fled to the bushes nearby. However, Fan Xiaozhi had already noticed Jia Zhengyi's attempt to escape, so how could he let this man get away?

Without caring about the motorcycle, Fan Xiaozhi quickly took out his gun and pointed it at Jia Zhengyi's feet and pulled the trigger. The warning sound suddenly became louder in the silence.

** The rising sunlight in the early morning filled every corner of the locomotive depot with the light of hope, but it could not hide the busyness here at all. A group of railway police officers in uniform shuttled back and forth on the railway line, and occasionally electric tricycles and jeeps sped in and out. Even the railway employees who came in and out seemed to be able to feel the solemn atmosphere in the air, and walked more slowly.

When the first rays of dawn shone through the gate, making Jia Zhengyi's face look particularly haggard and heavy, he had already collapsed completely powerlessly in this place marked by history.

Hearing the sound of footsteps and noise in the distance - the arrival of the railway police - Jia Zhengyi's heart seemed to be shrouded in a shadow. When he was brought into the hall of the armed forces, he saw a cold picture in front of him. The sound of the iron chain and the indifferent expressions around reminded everyone: everything is too late, and the result he expected has slowly faded in his heart.

**Fan Xiaozhi, who knew the past well, frowned and looked at Jia Zhengyi, who was stuck in the quagmire. "I told you back then, Jia Zhengyi, that one day you would die in her arms because of a woman's problem." This sentence was like a gust of cold wind, blowing in his ears. "Did Liu Chunhua come to see you yesterday afternoon? I need to know **!"

Facing these questions, Jia Zhengyi just lowered his head and remained silent, as if his inner world had long been covered by a thick layer of frost, unable to easily reveal his inner thoughts. As Jia Zhengyi's inner silence deepened, the atmosphere became heavier, and he seemed to have lost any power to fight, as if no words could change the cruel reality that was about to happen.

**Faced with such a dejected former partner, Fan Xiaozhi's words were even harsher. His voice was like a heavy blow to the heart: "What did you do earlier, Jia Zhengyi! You are always so worrying." This sentence not only contained blame, but also a deep sigh for the past friendship between the two. In this stressful morning, the conflict between the two seemed to have reached an unprecedented **.

**The atmosphere of the entire locomotive depot fluctuates with the changes in the figures of these two people, and at this moment, the secrets of the past and the choices of the future will gradually be revealed between these heavy words. How many unfinished dreams, regrets and hopes are hidden behind this conversation? The answer will be revealed under the sunlight, and both the sun and the shadow can only make a decision at that moment. **

From this text description, we can understand that Li Aiguo was waiting for the results of the investigation into Jia Zhengyi's detention, while Zhou Ke was holding a bag of aluminum lunch boxes, preparing to distribute meals to the members of the special task force. Li Aiguo wondered why Zhou Ke came to help deliver meals and asked him if he was taking care of his sister and brother. Zhou Ke replied that he agreed and explained that he felt anxious at home and hoped to do something to help his colleagues. After completing the delivery, he would return home.

As a long-term railway police worker, Zhou Ke believes that if he encounters a case and does not participate, he will feel uncomfortable. He sent hot stewed meat to Li Aiguo, who was busy investigating the case and did not realize that he was hungry, to feel the satisfaction brought by the food. Zhou Ke went with the lunch box until he left when needed, which showed his dedication and care for his colleagues. When Li Aiguo was ready to leave on his bicycle to deal with the emergency, facing his brother Zhou Ke who was reluctant but insisted on the rules, he could only express his understanding and wave goodbye.

This description not only depicts the cooperative relationship between the police, but also shows the deep integration of personal emotions, sense of responsibility and work ethics. Li Aiguo faces busyness and pressure, but with the help of his colleagues, he still maintains a positive attitude and pays attention to the needs of others in his daily affairs. This detailed description deepens the understanding of the character's personality and group cohesion.

"Auntie, are you familiar with the residents of the reverse house?"

"We didn't know that this house had been vacant for a long time, and the lights came on not long ago, letting us know that there was a new occupant here.

It’s just that the gates of those people’s houses are outside the courtyard, so I didn’t walk in front of them. Therefore, I never met them.

Secretary-General Niu is visiting the people with others.

Seeing Li Aiguo approaching, he handed the pen and notebook to a comrade and turned to walk towards him.

Li Aiguo saw that Secretary-General Niu's eyes were full of signs of fatigue from a sleepless day, so he took out a cigarette, hoping to refresh himself.

"Secretary Niu, what's the situation?"

Secretary Niu lit his lighter and took a deep breath. The frown between his brows was like mud ridges between plowed fields: "Not very good."

"According to the information provided by Liu Erfeng, we have already found this reverse house, but unfortunately Liu Chunhua has already escaped."

"I heard that the master who manages the old compound mentioned that this back house originally belonged to a poor family. Liu Chunhua and her brother claimed to be relatives of that poor family. They came to Beijing to take care of Liu Erfeng who was ill, and they stayed here temporarily when they had no place to stay."

"At that time, they showed the old master a handwritten recommendation letter from the Red Star Cooperative. Someone has been sent to verify this information, but I believe that this recommendation letter may have been used falsely."

"Generally speaking, the residents in the old compound rarely come and go, so the ladies were not aware of this matter."

Li Aiguo had foreseen this outcome.

The old merchant behind this has been able to hide in this city for many years. He must be extremely cautious in doing things and would never leave any signs of the end.

"I invited you here today because I hope you can take a closer look at this scene."

Secretary Niu pulled Li Aiguo into the room and said, "After all, there were traces left by Liu Chunhua in this place. Maybe we can find some useful clues."

There were no windows in the back house, and it was completely dark.

With a click, Secretary Niu turned the light cord, and the yellowish light gradually illuminated the darkness in the room.

The chairs were wobbly, the furniture was broken, and the surfaces were covered with dust. It was clear that the house had been deserted for a long time.

The room was very tidy. The luggage belonging to Liu Chunhua and Liu Erfeng had almost disappeared. There were only a few broken bowls and plates on the ancient Eight Immortals table.

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Li Aiguo suddenly walked to the ancient Eight Immortals Table, knelt down and bowed his head, as if exploring the existence of something.

Secretary Niu quickly came over and asked, "Did you find anything?"

"Bring me a pair of chopsticks."

Li Aiguo took the chopsticks, reached under the table, and picked out a dirty object with the chopsticks.

"Cigarette butt?" Minister Niu glanced at the small object and frowned. "Liu Erfeng and Liu Chunhua both smoke, so it's not surprising to see a cigarette butt."

"Yes, cigarette butts are not unusual, but this one seems different."

Li Aiguo asked someone to unfold a piece of rice paper on the eight-immortals table, put the cigarette butt in the middle, and then found a flashlight to shine it up.

The white light illuminated all the details of the cigarette butt, and even the burnt part inside could be clearly identified. However, everyone was still confused.

"It's just a cigarette butt with a filter," Minister Niu commented.

At this time, Li Aiguo carefully observed the cigarette butt and pointed with chopsticks: "First of all, it is a Dadao brand cigarette butt with a filter tip. Dadao cigarettes are mainly used to supply the army."

"You mean, the old man used to be in the army?" Minister Niu's face changed.

"No, this type of cigarettes is mainly supplied to the military, and a small amount is sold through cooperatives. The reason why it is sold cheaply, like the price of Grade B tobacco, is that most of it is shared privately by internal personnel and does not flow into the market." Li Aiguo explained.