Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

At the Shancheng Public Security Bureau, the head of the Investigation Department who had received Chang Zhengyang's report, Director Ma, uncuffed Zheng Yaoxian with a smile.

"Master, how could your fame be ruined by a little kid?"

"What are you laughing at? Is it funny?"

Director Ma's face froze: "Well, what should we do next?"

Zheng Yao rubbed his stomach and said, "Bring me two steamed buns. I'll hide here for the next two days. Send someone to keep an eye on those two young men. Well, forget it. I think they will find the people you send. You should go to the railway to see when they bought their return tickets."

Upon hearing this, Director Ma was surprised and said, "We in the Investigation Department are all good, how could we not be able to keep an eye on two experts?"

Zheng Yaoxian said without even raising his eyelids: "It's not that I look down on your men, but they really can't be followed around just because you want to."

Seeing that Director Ma didn't believe him, Zheng Yaoxian recounted in detail the whole process of their previous meeting, how he was recognized, and how he was brought here.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip of water before saying, "These two are very skilled and thoughtful, especially the one called Wang Qianwen. I can smell the same kind of aura from her..."

"Master, you mean that Wang Qianwen is one of our colleagues? You can't judge a person by his appearance!"

Director Ma did not doubt his master's words at all, because time had proven them.

Director Ma hesitated and said, "Master, do you think someone may have been involved in today's incident..."

Zheng Yaoxian raised his hand to interrupt him and said, "No, that guy named Chang is much more valuable than you and me. He is a great scientist, and no one will use him to set a trap for us. Okay, when Lao Chen comes back, tell him about it."

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In a state-owned restaurant, Chang Zhengyang walked over from the ordering window with a number tag and sat next to Wang Qianwen.

"Do you think there is a problem with the Shancheng Public Security Bureau?"

Wang Qianwen pondered for a moment and said, "It's hard to say. We have no evidence now."

Chang Zhengyang thought for a moment and said, "Let's just ignore him for now. After dinner, we'll go find someone to move the grave."

As for where to bury him, Chang Zhengyang planned to find a guarded cemetery in the suburbs of the mountain city for reburial.

As for why he didn't bring her back to Yanjing for burial, it would be a bit disrespectful to his own wife to do so. After all, her biological parents were born and raised in the mountain city. Even though she has passed away, he can't let her leave her hometown!

It is neither morally nor logically appropriate to bury him in Yanjing.

It’s just a little far away, and they can afford it.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. That afternoon, when Zheng Yaoxian learned that Chang Zhengyang and others had boarded the train, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Then he stayed in the detention center until dark and quietly left the detention center under the cover of night.

"You are worthy of being called Guizi Liu. You can actually plant a spy in the Shancheng Public Security Bureau. I admire you, I admire you..."

Zheng Yaoxian saw the face of the visitor clearly in the darkness and said with a wry smile: "Young people nowadays are really..."

The ones who stopped him at this moment were Chang Zhengyang and Wang Qianwen, who were supposed to get on the train and leave.

Zheng Yaoxian kept shaking his head, wondering whether he should tell the truth. But before he could open his mouth, Chang Zhengyang had knocked him unconscious, put him in a sack, and carried him away.

It turned out that Chang Zhengyang and the others noticed that Zheng Yaoxian seemed nervous on the surface, but was actually confident. The two were unsure of the reason, so they simply came up with a plan to do it secretly.

Sure enough, on the day they pretended to leave, they saw Zheng Yaoxian near the detention center.

"What should we do next?"

"We don't have any acquaintances in Shancheng, so we have to go get help."

Wang Qianwen asked curiously: "You plan to find..."

Chang Zhengyang shook his head and said, "No, do you remember Lao Zhao who came on the day of our wedding? He used to be the director of the First Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security, and he was from the Second Field Army. There are many of his comrades here."

Wang Qianwen nodded and said, "It is indeed more appropriate to find him."

The two found the garrison in the mountain city, and after showing their credentials, they successfully entered the barracks, and used the phone here to contact Zhao Gang in Yanjing.

When the other party received his call and heard what he said, he was also surprised and immediately told him not to act rashly and to wait for the other party's call.

"This kid is so lucky..."

Zhao Gang put down the phone, took out the phone record book from the drawer and started flipping through it, and soon found a suitable person.

"Old Chen, I'm Zhao Gang!"

"Zhao Gang? My dear Minister Zhao, you are a very busy man. Why did you think of calling me? Have you become a high-ranking official and forgotten your old comrades?"

"Old Chen, stop talking nonsense. I have something important to tell you..."

Old Chen put down the phone and smiled in a helpless smile.

"What the hell is this!"

Old Chen lit up a cigarette and smoked for a while, then picked up the phone on the table and made a call.

"Old leader, I'm Chen Guohua. Sorry to bother you with your rest. There's an emergency I need to report to you. This is what happened..."

In a heavily guarded compound in Yanjing, Vice Minister Qian was at a loss whether to laugh or cry after listening to Chen Guohua's report.

"I never thought that Guizi Liu, at his old age, would fall into the hands of a young brat."

"That's right. I don't know how he can be so arrogant now. But old leader, how do you think we should deal with this matter?"

After a moment's silence, Deputy Minister Qian said, "I know about Comrade Chang Zhengyang. He is a comrade who is absolutely loyal to the country and the people. You can tell him about Zheng Yaoxian's situation. Well, he happens to be in Shancheng. Please ask him to check on Old Zheng."

Chen Guohua's surprised voice came from the microphone: "Physical examination?"

Deputy Minister Qian nodded and said, "You are far away in the mountain city, and you don't know the specific situation of Comrade Xiao Chang. He is known as the top expert in domestic and foreign medicine. Maybe he can cure Lao Zheng's leg injury."

Chen Guohua exclaimed: "So powerful, I must serve this gentleman well and ask him to check on the comrades in our bureau who have chronic injuries."

Deputy Minister Qian said helplessly: "If you can invite them, go ahead and invite them. Remember, don't break the rules!"

Chen Guohua said with a smile: "Don't worry, old leader. Comrade Xiao Chang is here to visit the graves of his wife's biological parents. He is half a son-in-law of Shancheng, so it is only natural for him to help his hometown!"

"You are such a sly guy, you have even played the emotional card. Okay, go and bring Lao Zheng back now."

Deputy Minister Qian hung up the phone, took off her reading glasses and wiped them. After thinking for a while, she picked up the phone and dialed Zhao Gang.

Chang Zhengyang waited for half an hour and finally received a call from Zhao Gang.

"What did you say? Zheng Yaoxian is one of ours?"

"That's right. Comrade Chen Guohua, the director of the Shancheng Public Security Bureau, will come over to take over. You should be ready."

This is really a flood that has flushed the Dragon King Temple!

Chang Zhengyang quickly stood up and released Zheng Yaoxian from the sack. Since he was already one of them, it would be inappropriate to do this to him.

"So Guiziliu is one of ours?"

Wang Qianwen, who was standing by, looked at the unconscious Zheng Yaoxian with amazement.

He spent eighteen years in the enemy camp, made countless contributions, and even became the sixth brother of the Military Control Commission.

Even after winning, he still had to remain anonymous because the world misunderstood him so deeply.

Chang Zhengyang put Zheng Yaoxian on the chair and said with a complicated expression: "Comrades on the hidden front really cannot be mentioned!"