Siheyuan: Pioneer in anti-corruption, fighting against evil!

The total monthly salary of the two was only thirty-five yuan, which was only enough for Su Xueyao to use for half a month, and the rest had to be redistributed.

Since Zheng Zhiming started working, the little savings he had accumulated were quickly squandered, and he had to keep borrowing money from his colleagues.

The problem was that Su Xueyao seemed like a bottomless pit. At first, he tried to teach her to be frugal, but was met with angry rebukes - "What kind of man is it if he can't even support a family?"

In order to pursue love, he couldn't give up and even thought of borrowing public funds from his unit. But before he made a decision, the arrival of a distant cousin showed him a new path.

When Zheng Zhiming's distant cousin came to visit, he offered him a solution: as compensation, his cousin promised him that he only had to complete a simple task - to promptly report to his superiors when Huang Kui purchased large quantities of toilet paper and other miscellaneous materials at the shipyard. The rewards were very generous.

At first glance, the simple matter concealed a huge conspiracy. Zheng Zhiming keenly felt that something was wrong. In the early days of the founding of New China, street comrades from all over the country went door to door to educate residents against corruption and investigate criminals. His cousin's behavior was too similar to the anti-corruption activities. So he began to question whether he should report the matter to the superior leaders of the supply and marketing cooperative or report it to the militia.

When Gu Qiuming heard the name Lin Wanru, he immediately stopped moving forward. Finally, after some hesitation, he agreed to the mission.

"Anyway, I'm just a messenger of information. There's nothing wrong with what I do. Even if something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with me." He comforted himself in his heart.

Inside the dormitory.

Just when Lin Wanru's complicated look caught Gu Qiu Ming's attention, he seemed to notice something.

A charming smile appeared on her face. She unbuttoned her shirt easily, put her hand on Gu Qiuming's chest, and said softly:

"Qiu Ming, can't you feel my affection?"

The delicate warm touch in the air made Gu Qiuming's chest tremble involuntarily. So he quickly picked up Lin Wanru and gently placed her on the bed.

"Hey, be gentle, or my butt will be split in two."

5 minute later.

Lin Wanru, with a flushed face, leaned on the bed and said weakly, "Qiu Ming, your ability really opened my eyes."

"Of course." Lin Wanru said with satisfaction and confidence in her smile.

In a room more than fifty steps away from this cell, where various sundries were piled up.

An extra-long ** loudspeaker "Night Bird" stood on the table in front of the window. Xiao Ma, who was monitoring through the headset, had an excited expression on his face: "Brother Aiguo, more than five minutes is pretty impressive, right?"

"five minutes"

However, Li Aiguo, who was on the other end of the headset, looked helpless and turned around to ask, "Why do you have such an interest? Shouldn't you feel ashamed?!"

"The captain said that our team should go deep into the people and get in touch with various situations to reduce common misjudgment problems." Ma Xiaozui said confidently and firmly: "I am the only one in our team who has had a boyfriend and is married, while the others are still single.

But I have not yet been able to enjoy the joy of marriage!

Fortunately, Mr. Li had a lot of experience in dealing with such situations: "That guy was just a piece of cake."

Through the explanation, the meaning of the word "piece of cake" has obviously been understood.

As a result, Ma Xiao's face suddenly looked as if she was painted with red makeup.

At this time, Mr. Li felt that he should explain to the team leader that the working group members should provide basic biology education and not always ignore her female identity in front of "Night Bird".

at this time.

"The boss in charge reminded: "The plot is **, be sure to keep good records!"

Mr. Li hurriedly grabbed the telescope and focused his sight on the window of the two-story building.

Because the old newspapers on the windows were in tatters, you could still barely see the scene inside the house.

In the room, Lin Wanru cast a provocative gaze at Gu Qiuming in a charming manner:

"Okay, now can you tell me what Liu Fu bought today?"

“Just some tissues, hot sauce and lots of candy, three times as much as we used to have.”

"So, the black fish will probably set off in a few days." Zhang Xiaoli pondered for a while, repeated this sentence to herself, opened the lid, and put on her trousers.

Zhang Siwei saw Zhang Xiaoli was about to put on her clothes, so he quickly stood up and hugged her tightly: "It's still early, let's enjoy it a little more."

"Don't make trouble. Wait a minute and let me put on my clothes."

"Take a break. I'll pour you a cup of tea."

Zhang Xiaoli seemed a little resistant. She slowly stood up by the edge of the bed and poured out big gulps of water from the porcelain cup in her hand.

A yellowed old newspaper, blown by the breeze, was lifted through the open window. Li Aiguo couldn't help but gasp when he saw her blocking Zhang Siwei's vision and pouring some white powdery medicine into the porcelain water cup.

“This woman is truly extremely cruel.”

"It looks like a sleeping or a hallucinogenic drug." The flocks of swallows recorded the information in detail in the surveillance diary with an expert attitude.

As expected:

"Xiao Li, you don't understand how hard life is in Yancheng. If it weren't for me, I would have been unwilling to spend my life there."

"I understand, Brother Xiaoxiao, you are really good to me."

"So when are we getting married?"

"Wait a little longer. Once my cousin is done, we will go out to sea together and perform the ceremony outside the country."

"Xiao Li, you are so good... Bang!"

Zhang Siwei took the clay cup, tasted the clear water in the cup, and tried to tangle with Zhang Xiaoli. However, his body suddenly trembled and swayed, and finally fell to the ground and fell into an unconscious state.

Although there was a long distance between them due to the windows and the walls, Li Aiguo was unable to witness Zhang Xiaoli's behavior with his own eyes, but he still felt that she must have given Zhang Siwei a strong blow with a powerful kick.

Indeed, those who die in the pursuit of love are often not worthy of sympathy.

“What a useless person… ugh!”

After releasing her anger, Zhang Xiaoli changed into neat clothes and fixed her hair in front of the mirror.

Li Aiguo ordered his assistants Zhen and Xiaobai to continue monitoring the movements in the dormitory opposite. He and Heitou then pushed their bicycles and waited under a tree not far from the dormitory.

Just a few minutes later, Zhang Xiaoli was seen walking out of the dormitory. She went to the bicycle rack area and selected a brand new, modern-style "Flying Eagle" 26-inch lightweight bicycle and pushed it over.

"This woman is so bold. With her salary, she can obviously buy a bicycle." Blackhead sighed in a low voice: "Such obviously suspicious behavior was not noticed by anyone. There is really something wrong with the local comrades."

Li Aiguo can also understand this.

Due to its location in the north of the salt fields, the local customs are simple and mellow, and people usually keep a low profile. Who could have predicted that the girls who worked in the factory together were Germans?

How many unknown secrets are buried in their lives waiting to be revealed.

Zhang Xiaoli felt like a fish in water in the weaving factory. When she reached the gate, a fat security chief greeted her warmly from afar and opened the gate for her.

Just as she was about to ride away, she couldn't help feeling a little confused. She turned around and looked back, and found that there was no one following her.

"It seems like this period of time has been really stressful. When will it end?"

With just a few words, she stepped on the pedal of her bicycle and rushed forward on the street at lightning speed.

Lao Hei, who was standing in the corner, watched the scene and gave a thumbs up to Li Aiguo who was walking nearby. He said, "Aiguo, how did you know that woman would come back?"

"I understand that Zhang Siwei stopped twice to conduct reconnaissance during his entry into the city. It was obviously Zhang Xiaoli's idea to mislead the enemy's attention."

"Let's stop talking so much and catch up!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaoli about to blend into the crowd, Li Aiguo quickly rode his bicycle to follow her. The streets were crowded with people and bicycles of all kinds, which temporarily relieved him from worrying about the danger of being discovered.

After more than twenty minutes, she went around many bends and forks in the road and finally arrived at a place outside the city that the locals called a small village.

In fact, this so-called village is closely connected to the county town. The houses are all built with mud bricks, and some places even have simple huts.

The environment was messy and varied, very similar to modern urban slums, full of various signs of chaos. Because the road was narrow, there were almost no people passing by. In order to avoid potential visual interference, Li Aiguo deliberately kept a certain distance from her.

At the same time, Lao Hei, who was hiding in the corner, quickly took out the map he had obtained from the factory's armament department in advance, observing and analyzing the current location: This place called Zhangjiazhuang is home to about 300 families, many of whom are unemployed vagrants living nearby, and the public security situation is relatively unstable. The local government did not provide a detailed household registration statistical report.

"This is a good place for a big shot to hide."

Li Aiguo nodded, made an estimate and analysis of the current situation, and judged that the time might be just right. So he continued to pedal his bicycle and began to chase the target.

Although there was no sign of Zhang Xiaoli ahead, the vibration sound of the Fei Ge bicycle and the friction sound of the wheels against the ground always guided him to the right path.

A moment passed,

Li Aiguo slammed on the brakes and signaled, "She seems to have stopped."

The two men hurriedly got off the bicycle and leaned the bicycle against the wall. They each took out the pistols hanging on their waists, loaded the guns and released the safety settings of the buttstocks, hid the guns in the safety belts on their chests, and walked slowly along the yellow earth. On the road, young wives carrying vegetable basins and small vendors passing by from time to time. After walking for a few hundred meters, they found the Fei Ge bicycle outside a dilapidated shack.