Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Iron Man

"I know you have a lot of ways, and I also said that my will is not strong, but I also have ways to make myself unable to recruit even if I want to." Jiang Yulong smiled miserably because of the pain. "You, what else do you want to do?" Zhang Zui yelled. Jiang Yulong didn't answer, his eyes widened, he stuck out half of his tongue, and bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth... When Jiang Yulong woke up, the sun had already set on the window lattice.The cold spring has just passed, and this is a great sunny day, the spring is bright outside, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

After waking up and washing up briefly, Jiang Yulong settled the bill with the hotel owner, and prepared to go for a walk on the street with his burden, so as to get some business by the way.After going out, thinking back on what happened at night, the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong—usually Liu Qiye would come back at 3 o'clock, and it would not be later than 3:30 o'clock at the latest.This time he didn't come back until 5:30, which was delayed for more than two hours. What was the reason? Thinking of this, Jiang Yulong's two feet could not help walking towards the direction of Yulong Road.

Yulong Road is a long and narrow old street with uneven old wooden houses on both sides, and the street is paved with cobblestones. However, Jiang Yulong never appears on this street during the day, but instead takes a detour to insert half of the street from the back street.There are two reasons for doing this, one is to avoid Liu Qiye's acquaintance with the neighbors, and the other is to see the back window of Liu Qiye's house - where their contact code is set. The back window of Liu Qiye's house appeared in front of Jiang Yulong's eyes. Looking from a distance, a pair of trousers hung there like a flag flying.Jiang Yulong was taken aback - indeed something went wrong, what urgent matter would he have?

According to the agreement, if there is an emergency, Jiang Yulong should appear by Liu Qiye's side as soon as possible.However, since Liu Qiye was tested by the organization, he has never encountered such a situation. He is a peripheral comrade who has not officially joined the organization. What will happen? Jiang Yulong didn't rush to Liu Qiye's house. He had to report to the organization first and ask for instructions before he could act. "Yunni Silk Village" is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Fangsheng Street in Jiangnan City, where there are many tourists during the day.The owner of the silk shop is surnamed Luo, with the word Su in his name. He is an excellent tailor who makes cheongsams well, and is loved by wives and young ladies.

Luo Su is a foreigner, and few people have seen him have any close relatives and friends in the local area, but his business is booming, and there are many customers, from high-ranking officials and rich people to merchants and pawns, all come and go in and out of his silk factory. The city is famous. This morning, Luo Su was busy cutting clothes, when his clerk Xiao Ma whispered a few words in his ear, he immediately put down the work at hand, left the counter, and walked into the backyard. In the bedroom in the backyard, Jiang Yulong had been waiting for a long time. "Has this issue of "Spring Voice" been posted?" Luo Su asked as soon as they met.

"It was sent last night. The strange thing is that our courier comrade came home very late last night—what's even more strange is that he sent an urgent meeting signal after dawn." Jiang Yulong reported. "It's really not normal." Luo Su nodded. "Under normal circumstances, the courier comrade should not ask for an urgent meeting, unless he is being followed by a special agent, or in other urgent situations..." "Yeah, that's what you should have thought of. If it's the former situation, as a peripheral comrade, I'm worried that he won't be able to withstand the torture of the enemy. So, your safety is very worrying."

"Is there any news about Comrade Primrose? If Liu Qiye is discovered by the secret agents, he will definitely know." "There hasn't been any news about him these days." Luo Su shook his head and said. "If there is no news, there is no problem. Comrade Luo Su, I am leaving." Jiang Yulong stood up and said goodbye. "Be careful." Luo Su warned. After Jiang Yulong left for a while, Li Manye came to the counter of Yunni Silk Shop, and she took out a receipt and handed it to Xiao Ma. "Ma'am, you should have picked up this cheongsam four days ago. I'm sorry, but a small storage fee will be charged." Xiao Ma glanced at the ticket and said.

"I'm your regular customer, can you accommodate me?" Li Man'e bargained. "Sorry, I have to ask the boss, I can't make the decision." When Xiao Ma spoke, Luo Su was coming out of the backyard, "Boss, this lady's cheongsam is a few days late." "Hey, Boss Luo, I'm your regular customer, what storage fee do you charge?" Li Man'e went up to greet her. "Xiao Ma, forget it this time. Mrs. Li, don't do this in the future. We have no other intentions, but we are afraid of losing your things. In that case, we won't be able to afford it." Luo Su said with a smile.

"I understand. In the past few days, our gendarmerie has been under martial law. Everyone is only allowed to enter but not to leave. The situation is special. It will definitely not be like this in the future." "Madam, take it well." Xiao Ma handed the wrapped cheongsam to Li Man'e. "Thank you." Li Man'e took the cheongsam, took out another old cheongsam from her bag, and said, "This is an old cheongsam from an acquaintance of mine. There is a seam on the right shoulder. Please fix it." "No problem, you can pick it up in two days." Luo Su replied.

"Goodbye, Boss Luo, don't forget it's the right shoulder." Li Man'e reminded her again.Then he turned his ass and walked away. Luo Su took out a note from the old cheongsam: Liu Qiye was arrested and betrayed.Primrose.Luo Su turned pale with shock, and pulled Xiaoma over, "Notify Jiang Yulong that Liu Qiye has betrayed!" Xiao Ma hurriedly chased him out, but Jiang Yulong was nowhere to be seen on the street. The gate of No. 13 Yulong Road was closed. Inside the house, Li Ruyou hid in the room with two small spies, and the owner Liu Qiye was with them. "Will he come?" Ding Yizu asked anxiously.

"If he can see the pants on the back window, he will definitely come." Liu Qiye said comfortingly. "Nonsense, I mean will he show up around here today." Ding Yizu dissatisfied. "It's hard to say. It can only be done by luck. I also hope to catch him soon." Liu Qiye said. "Stand by and wait for the rabbit. I don't know how long I will stay there. I haven't slept well in the past few days." Li Ruyou said irritably. "Fix the lock—make a key—" There was a shout from outside the house. "Is it this person?" Ding Yizu asked in a low voice. "Yes, it's him, that's him!" Liu Qiye was overjoyed, "He really came!" "Everyone, don't move, listen to my command, don't let him run away." Li Ruyou calmly commanded, "Mr. Liu, you can go and connect with him." Liu Qiye adjusted his mentality, and then shouted to the outside: "The lock repairer, the key you gave last time is not working." "Okay, I'll fix it for you again." Jiang Yulong stopped outside the door. Li Ruyou winked at Liu Qiye, signaling to open the door quickly, but Liu Qiye's outstretched hand shook violently. After all, his humanity was not destroyed, and his conscience was condemned. In the end, he made up his mind to open the door... At this moment, unexpectedly, It happened, and a person from the other side of the street was rushing towards this side, and reminded Jiang Yulong loudly: "Old Jiang, no, no. Liu Qiye is a traitor!" When Jiang Yulong heard this, he threw away the burden on his shoulders and turned around to run away. It was too late to say it, and then Liu Qiye rushed to hug him. Li Ruyou and Ding Yizuo rushed forward, subdued Jiang Yulong, and ran towards the street. The man who shot... There was a sudden burst of gunfire in the small street. The door of Yunni Silk Shop on Fangsheng Street was closed, and a sign was erected outside, saying: The store is closed and closed. Inside Silk Village, Luo Su was anxiously waiting for the news from outside. There was finally movement outside the back wall, and Luo Su hurried over - only to see the pony, with his face covered in sweat, climb over the wall and come in with a sniper. "Where's Comrade Jiang Yulong?" Luo Su asked impatiently when he saw the pony. "Half a step late, Comrade Jiang Yulong was arrested." Xiao Ma gasped and said, "Comrade Luo Su, this place is very dangerous, we have to evacuate immediately!" "It's okay, the traitor Liu Qiye doesn't know this place." Zhong Hua said. "In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, I suggest that it is better to leave temporarily." Xiao Ma reminded. "Okay, let's do it." Luo Su nodded decisively. Jiang Yulong was not taken to the torture room, but was sent directly to the VIP reception room of the Gendarmerie.Although his hands were handcuffed, no one made things difficult for him—this was what Zhang Zui had confessed from the very beginning. The environment in the reception room is elegant, with four Hunan embroidery of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum dotted on the wall and several frames of calligraphy and paintings of famous people. There are eight sets of classical mahogany sofas and several boxes of exquisite bonsai in the interior. As soon as Jiang Yulong was seated, the secret agents were busy uncuffing him. Li Ruyou also reversed his fierce appearance just now and enthusiastically handed him a cup of fragrant tea. "Mr. Jiang, please have tea, please don't blame the rudeness just now." Li Ruyou said. Jiang Yulong was indeed thirsty, and there was no need for him to make things difficult for him at this time, he picked up the cup and took a sip, and praised: "The tea smells so good." "Of course, this is the high-grade Biluochun specially prepared by our team leader Zhang for Mr. Jiang. Mr. Jiang enjoys it slowly, and team leader Zhang will be there in a while." As soon as Li Ruyou left, a handsome young military officer walked in, but seeing him beaming, he said as soon as they met: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I have made you feel wronged, offended, offended!" "If I'm not mistaken, this should be Team Leader Zhang?" Jiang Yulong asked. "Good eyesight, really good eyesight - this is Zhang Zui." Zhang Zui smiled all over his face. "It's so romantic and suave, young and promising!" "Thank you, thank you. Mr. Jiang, my subordinates are not rude to you, right?" Zhang Zui sat down opposite Jiang Yulong. "Nothing, you are really too polite." "You're welcome, can you do it? You are our precious lump, and our future and destiny are in the hands of Mr. Jiang." Zhang Zui brought the conversation to the point. "It's serious, I don't have such a big role." Jiang Yulong suppressed his smile. "You deserve it!" Zhang Zui sighed, and became serious, "We don't know how much energy, manpower and financial resources we have spent, and we have been getting nothing for many years——Your Communist Party is Sun Wukong and Tu Xingsun! Today, we finally saw the true Buddha, can we not respect you?" "I understand your feelings, but I may disappoint Team Leader Zhang——I am not a true Buddha, and to you, I am a waste!" "You are a true Buddha, and Liu Qiye is a waste." "I have already come here, of course Liu Qiye has become a waste—team leader Zhang, I am also a waste!" "Mr. Jiang is really humorous—but don't worry, we will never cross the river and tear down bridges and treat you as a waste. As long as you hand over all the underground party organizations in Jiangnan City, we will satisfy you with whatever treatment you need." "What kind of treatment can you give me?" Jiang Yulong said in a bargaining posture. "There are two options for you: one, send you to Taiwan and give you the rank of major general; two, send you to the United States and give you a sum of money that you can't spend in a few lifetimes!" "Hahaha..." Jiang Yulong couldn't stop laughing. "What is Mr. Jiang laughing at?" Zhang Zui was a little puzzled. "I laugh that team leader Zhang really knows how to do business!" "I know how to do business?" Zhang Zui was even more confused. "Yes, you are very good at business. You give me two conditions, and let me hand over the underground party organization in Jiangnan City. Do you know what this means? It takes hundreds of heads and hundreds of It’s a big business in exchange for the happiness of the family!” Jiang Yulong said seriously. "Then what conditions do you need?" Zhang Zui's tone began to change. "The highest condition is unconditional." Jiang Yulong said with a sigh. "That may not be up to you!" Zhang Zui finally understood. "I would like to hear the details." Jiang Yulong looked directly at Zhang Zui. "I have been in this business for more than ten years. I have seen many Communist Party members like you. They were very strong at the beginning, but in the end there is no one who will not be recruited!" Zhang Zui said with a fierce look, "Mr. Jiang should listen As I said, our military has seventy-two instruments of torture, each of which can make people feel that life is worse than death. The seventy-two instruments of torture are the seventy-two stages of life and death. Mr. Jiang entered this world in this life, Isn’t it just for these tortures?” "Mr. Zhang, I dare not say how strong I am. I may not be able to withstand any of your seventy-two instruments of torture." "Then hurry up, don't toast and refuse to eat or drink fine wine!" Zhang Zui showed his fierce face. "What kind of trick?" Jiang Yulong asked calmly. "There are two methods. One is to make your statement and we will record it; the other is to write down what you know in detail and give it to me." "I choose the second option." Jiang Yulong looked directly at Zhang Zui. "You're wise! If you choose the first method, then it's not here—" Zhang Zui said coldly. "In the torture room!" Jiang Yulong said. "Yes, you are very smart." Zhang Zui shouted to the door, "Bring paper and pen!" "It's already ready, team leader." Li Ruyou held the notebook and fountain pen respectfully and placed them in front of Jiang Yulong. "Mr. Jiang, it's up to you." Just as Zhang Zui finished speaking, he heard the sound of something breaking, followed by a second sound... "You... what are you doing?" "I'm sorry, I can't write with my hands anymore." Jiang Yulong was sweating like beans on his forehead, resisting the severe pain and struggling to take out his two broken hands from the gap of the mahogany coffee table. "What are you—what are you doing?!" Zhang Zui said in surprise, "Don't think that you don't have to recruit, I have plenty of ways!" "I know you have a lot of ways, and I also said that my will is not strong, but I also have ways to make myself unable to recruit even if I want to." Jiang Yulong smiled miserably because of the pain. "You, what else do you want to do?" Zhang Zui yelled. Jiang Yulong didn't answer, his eyes widened, he stuck out half of his tongue, and bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth...