Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Cell No. 1
Zhang Haifeng walked into the secret room and took out a photo. This photo was a frontal photo of a person, wearing a regular blue-gray robe, standing upright, with a stiff expression on his face that seemed unnatural.This is a typical photo image of that era. Since most people had never been photographed, a rare photo opportunity would appear tense and not smiling at all.
The people in the photos are also unusually ordinary, almost without any conspicuous places, and even feel a little shy, and no one will take a second look when walking on the street.But he was a senior code officer trained by the Soviet Union.
Hiding, not attracting attention, was almost the most important thing for intelligence officers at the time.You can't be too handsome, you can't have a unique temperament, you can't have habitual movements that are easy to be remembered by others, you can't have obvious appearance characteristics, you can't be too tall, you can't be too short, you can't be too fat, and you can't be too thin. Rules are valid even in modern times.
A senior intelligence officer must be able to blend into the crowd, just like a drop of water blending into the ocean.I met you once, if I don't deliberately write down your appearance, I will not have any impression of you when I meet next time.
But the more senior intelligence agents, there will be some special features, such as independent intelligence agents like Zhang Haifeng.Because going deep into the enemy's interior, being completely ordinary without showing any traces will make the keen enemy suspicious.Just like the modern popular murder reasoning game, if you are unwilling to say a word, the master will doubt your identity. (The killing game is a kind of intellectual game that modern young people love. A group of people sit in a circle, including policemen and killers, and the rest are civilians. The judge orders everyone to close their eyes, and the killer opens them, silently specifying to kill a person After dawn, everyone will speak to speculate who is the killer, and finally everyone votes on who is the killer.)
Therefore, Zhang Haifeng has been in the Kuomintang army for ten years, and he is still a figure worthy of attention.He has a well-proportioned figure, an upright face that can even be said to be a bit chic, and his literary talents are outstanding in the military supply system, but his rigorous style, hard work, and good conduct also make him more popular in the Kuomintang army, and many people like to associate with Zhang Haifeng.
It seems very special, but in fact it was not very special at that time, but it was better than ordinary people's officers, but it did not reach the level of being famous.Zhang Haifeng can definitely become famous, and even with a little tricks, he can climb to the position of director of the Military Supplies Department of Chongshan City, but Zhang Haifeng will not do this. As an independent senior intelligence officer, as long as it is convenient for intelligence collection and It's good to communicate, but becoming the top leader will attract too many people's attention.
Zhang Haifeng looked at the photo of this confidential officer and smiled slightly. He seemed to see him fifteen years ago. Fifteen years ago, Zhang Haifeng was eighteen years old. He secretly joined the Communist Party and was trained to be an excellent intelligence agent. .
Zhang Haifeng stared at the photo of the confidential officer for a long time, and when he confirmed that he could accurately find the confidential person from the crowd, Zhang Haifeng handed the photo over the flame of the candle, let the photo burn slowly, and finally melted For ashes.
Zhang Haifeng has never met the confidential officer, this photo was given to him by Boss Wang.
After Zhang Haifeng watched the photo turn into ashes, he took out a book from the bookshelf next to the secret room, and on a certain page of the book, there was a piece of paper.He took out the paper, shook it out gently, spread it on the table, and watched it carefully by candlelight.
What is drawn on this piece of paper is the architectural drawing of the Baishan Pavilion.
A was brought into the iron gate, his eyes sparkled slightly, he was confirming the difference between the architectural layout here and the architectural drawing.Three small two-story buildings, yes, the scene in front of him made A reassemble all the buildings in front, and the architectural layout of the Baishan Pavilion was clearly presented in A's mind.
A looked up, and besides the towering walls, there was a watchtower at every corner, and the spies on it were watching every move in the courtyard with their guns.On the wall facing the iron gate, there is a fifth watchtower, which is taller than the other watchtowers. It can go over the roofs of Buildings 1 and 2 and directly see the scene in the courtyard.
This watchtower is undoubtedly the one with the best view here.
A was pushed forward and walked to the side of the small square covered with bluestone slabs.
The entire circle around this small square was surrounded by barbed wire fences as high as two people. This kind of imprisoned layout was extremely rare in that era.
It can be seen that the houses marked with Buildings 1, 2, and 3 are prison cells, and there is only one passage from the cell to the small square, which is also separated by barbed wire fences that are also two people high.
The agent took out the key, opened a door made of barbed wire on the barbed wire with a bang, and brought A into the small square surrounded by the barbed wire. A felt very passive, this kind of layout didn't even occur to him.
A knew about the White Mansion, another secret prison where the Communist Party was held on the edge of Chongshan City.The prison cells there are integrated with the square where the wind is released, and are not separated by this method.And this kind of guarding method in the Baishan Pavilion is almost non-existent in China. Each cell is independent, and each cell has only one entrance into the small square.In a cage where the air is released, almost any action cannot escape the surveillance of the spies.
It is also impossible to start a riot here. If you don't break through this layer of barbed wire, you won't even be able to touch the big iron gate.
The detention method in the Baishan Pavilion was designed by American prison experts. This method of heavy defense is one of the guarantees to prevent all escapes.
A stepped onto the small square. The ground is paved with bluestones. The size of each piece of bluestone is not the same, some are big and some are small, but they are all square in shape.This method of laying the ground is also very peculiar, there is absolutely no need to make the bluestone into so many shapes of different sizes.Looking from the top, it seems that these bluestones form a pattern. If the bluestones of the same size are painted with color or some other coloring methods are used, will the pattern really appear?This is a mystery, and A just finds it strange.
The ground of the small square is very dry and flat, and it is very comfortable to step on, not slippery at all.
When walking through the small square to building No. 1, only one one-story bungalow looks different. This bungalow is opposite the small square of No. 1 building. The barbed wire just passes through the front of this bungalow, making this bungalow and The cage is only one step away.
There was a smell of oily smoke and recently extinguished firewood coming out of this dark room, which was a kitchen for cooking.In A's memory of the architectural drawing of the Baishan Pavilion, this bungalow should not have existed originally, and it may have been overlaid.
A can't help but look back, and the well in the architectural drawing is next to the kitchen.
A just turned his head, and was pushed by the spy, scolding: "What are you looking at?!"
Going to Building No. 1, the secret agent still took out the key, opened a barbed wire door with a bang, and stepped into an aisle that was just enough for two people to walk side by side, also surrounded by barbed wire.
There was another barbed wire door in front, and a special agent from Building No. 1 came out from the door of Building No. 1, greeted the other special agents with A expressionlessly, opened the door from the inside, and signaled them to come in.
The agent who came in with A said to the agent who opened the iron door: "Old Tu, 108." 108 is the cell number.
A obediently followed them into Building No. 1, and there was a lobby with no decorations except a table.
On both sides of the lobby, there is an iron gate with iron bars. The special agent named Lao Tu opened the iron door on the right, and another spy came up from the inside, and dragged A in.
Lao Tu said to the other spies: "Leave it to us." The spies who brought A in agreed and backed away.
Lao Tu rushed to the spy who came up from the inside and said in a low voice: "Lao Liu, 108."
Lao Liu nodded slightly, and walked forward together with Lao Tu holding A. There was another iron gate in front of him. Lao Liu opened the iron gate, Lao Tu brought A in, Lao Liu turned around and locked the iron gate superior.
This is a short corridor. There are four rooms on one side. There are four lamps hanging above the corridor. I don’t know whether it’s because the wattage is too small or the electricity is insufficient. The four lamps are not very bright, making the corridor dark and gloomy. There was a chill.
The surrounding walls were also painted gray and white.
When A walked in here, the sound of his handshakes and fetters was particularly ear-piercing. The jingling sound caused noises in the rooms on both sides, as if someone had walked to the prison door.
A walked forward, the upper part of the cell door on both sides was hollowed out, and it was tightly fixed by steel bars as thick as a thumb.
Pairs of eyes appeared above the cell door. A didn't look at them, but he could feel the eyes of the people in the cell full of anger and sympathy. A's comrades in arms, countless comrades of the Communist Party, were imprisoned here.
But it was surprisingly quiet. The comrades in these cells just looked at A and didn't make any sound.
A lowered his head and walked forward until he reached the end of the corridor. Lao Tu held him back. Cell 108 was on the left.
At the end of the corridor is a staircase that leads to the second floor and basement.
Lao Liu took out a bunch of keys and opened the cell door of 108. Lao Tu already had a dark stick in his hand.
The cell door opened, and the person inside slowly took two steps back and sat on the bed.
Lao Liu scolded this person: "Be honest with me, whoever dares to move will make anyone look good."
The person sitting on the bed did not speak, but raised his head slightly to look at A, and immediately lowered his head.
Lao Tu opened A's shackles, pushed A forward, and said with a grinning smile: "Your revolutionary comrades are with you, let's have a good chat."
After finishing speaking, he and Lao Liu left the room, and locked the door with a ding ding.walked away quickly.
A looked at the room. The room was about fifteen square meters in size, with a bed on one side.There is a very small window directly opposite, which is also densely closed by steel bars as thick as a thumb.
There was no light in the room, and the ray of sunlight coming in from the window was slowly receding, but the dim light in the corridor was more intense.
There was a sour smell in the room, which should be from the toilet in the corner under the window.
On one side of the wall where the man was sitting on the bed, there was an iron shelf fixed to the wall, on which were some books.Other than that, there was nothing in the room.
A looked at the man, and the man looked at him.This person's cheeks were thin, and his beard must have not been properly shaved for a long time. It was messy, and his hair was equally messy.There is a large scar on the left cheek, which appears to have been hit with a heavy object.
The man's eyes are still very clear, but his face is full of fatigue.
A put the clothes he had been holding onto the bed that belonged to him, and sat down slowly.The mattress is very thin, and the bed frame is also made of iron, firmly welded together. A pressed the bed with his hand. There should be a bristle pad under the mattress, which is relatively common in the south.
A and the person on the opposite side still didn't speak. This kind of scene is very strange. According to the original logic, it should be a friendly greeting from each other's comrades. A has other thoughts at this time, he must spit out the ball of kraft paper in the esophagus as soon as possible, but it is difficult for him to immediately trust the man with disheveled hair sitting across from him.
And this man also has reasons not to believe in A.
This man is Feng Jinjun, who used to be the commander of the third company of the Kuomintang Guard Battalion. Qing Blind pointed out his identity, which led to his arrest and imprisonment.His identity in the Communist Party is the first secret of the "passing the mountain line".But he has always made the enemy think that he is just an important member of the lower level of the Chuanshan Line.
At that time, the underground organization in Chongshan City was divided into seven intelligence lines. "Floating Cloud Line" and "Nine Field Lines", although these seven intelligence lines are very independent, and their members hardly know each other at all, they are connected in some missions and intelligence transfers, which has caused some gay identities Personnel who would be exposed to other intelligence lines.These seven intelligence lines have been intersecting for a long time, which makes the work of finding Qingblind particularly difficult.And Qing Blind is also very good at concealment, without any flaws.The comrades of our party who were arrested did not show any signs.
Even the party organization suspects that Qingblin is not a single person, but a group of enemy agents who have infiltrated our party's underground organization, and they use their unique methods to communicate.If Qingblin is really a group of people, it will be even worse.
The first one is the top line of a certain intelligence line, which is usually very secretive.The arrest of Feng Jinjun was actually a devastating blow to the mountain crossing line. Because of the identity of Feng Jinjun, the first pile on the mountain crossing line, he was only known about the second and third piles on the mountain crossing line, although the second pile on the mountain crossing line has also been arrested. They were arrested and detained in the Baishan Pavilion, but Feng Jinjun's identity was not revealed.
The information Qingblin had on Feng Jinjun only determined that Feng Jinjun was the sixth or seventh pile on the Chuanshan Line.
The reason why Feng Jinjun is unwilling to talk to A now is because not all loyal Communist Party members in Building No. 1 have betrayed the Party organization. If he is not careful, he may reveal some important information to these betrayers . A is a newcomer, and his identity is even more doubtful.
Feng Jinjun felt that A was familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had seen him.Feng Jinjun's mind is also searching his own memory upside down. If he can remember when he met A, then he can have some clues.
Similarly, A also felt that Feng Jinjun was a little familiar and couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
A must confirm as soon as possible that Feng Jinjun is a trustworthy member of the Communist Party. He is exhausted, and if he doesn't spit out the ball of kraft paper, it will be bad.
A was brought into the iron gate, his eyes sparkled slightly, he was confirming the difference between the architectural layout here and the architectural drawing.Three small two-story buildings, yes, the scene in front of him made A reassemble all the buildings in front, and the architectural layout of the Baishan Pavilion was clearly presented in A's mind.
A looked up, and besides the towering walls, there was a watchtower at every corner, and the spies on it were watching every move in the courtyard with their guns.On the wall facing the iron gate, there is a fifth watchtower, which is taller than the other watchtowers. It can go over the roofs of Buildings 1 and 2 and directly see the scene in the courtyard.
This watchtower is undoubtedly the one with the best view here.
A was pushed forward and walked to the side of the small square covered with bluestone slabs.
The entire circle around this small square was surrounded by barbed wire fences as high as two people. This kind of imprisoned layout was extremely rare in that era.
It can be seen that the houses marked with Buildings 1, 2, and 3 are prison cells, and there is only one passage from the cell to the small square, which is also separated by barbed wire fences that are also two people high.
The agent took out the key, opened a door made of barbed wire on the barbed wire with a bang, and brought A into the small square surrounded by the barbed wire. A felt very passive, this kind of layout didn't even occur to him.
A knew about the White Mansion, another secret prison where the Communist Party was held on the edge of Chongshan City.The prison cells there are integrated with the square where the wind is released, and are not separated by this method.And this kind of guarding method in the Baishan Pavilion is almost non-existent in China. Each cell is independent, and each cell has only one entrance into the small square.In a cage where the air is released, almost any action cannot escape the surveillance of the spies.
It is also impossible to start a riot here. If you don't break through this layer of barbed wire, you won't even be able to touch the big iron gate.
The detention method in the Baishan Pavilion was designed by American prison experts. This method of heavy defense is one of the guarantees to prevent all escapes.
A stepped onto the small square. The ground is paved with bluestones. The size of each piece of bluestone is not the same, some are big and some are small, but they are all square in shape.This method of laying the ground is also very peculiar, there is absolutely no need to make the bluestone into so many shapes of different sizes.Looking from the top, it seems that these bluestones form a pattern. If the bluestones of the same size are painted with color or some other coloring methods are used, will the pattern really appear?This is a mystery, and A just finds it strange.
The ground of the small square is very dry and flat, and it is very comfortable to step on, not slippery at all.
When walking through the small square to building No. 1, only one one-story bungalow looks different. This bungalow is opposite the small square of No. 1 building. The barbed wire just passes through the front of this bungalow, making this bungalow and The cage is only one step away.
There was a smell of oily smoke and recently extinguished firewood coming out of this dark room, which was a kitchen for cooking.In A's memory of the architectural drawing of the Baishan Pavilion, this bungalow should not have existed originally, and it may have been overlaid.
A can't help but look back, and the well in the architectural drawing is next to the kitchen.
A just turned his head, and was pushed by the spy, scolding: "What are you looking at?!"
Going to Building No. 1, the secret agent still took out the key, opened a barbed wire door with a bang, and stepped into an aisle that was just enough for two people to walk side by side, also surrounded by barbed wire.
There was another barbed wire door in front, and a special agent from Building No. 1 came out from the door of Building No. 1, greeted the other special agents with A expressionlessly, opened the door from the inside, and signaled them to come in.
The agent who came in with A said to the agent who opened the iron door: "Old Tu, 108." 108 is the cell number.
A obediently followed them into Building No. 1, and there was a lobby with no decorations except a table.
On both sides of the lobby, there is an iron gate with iron bars. The special agent named Lao Tu opened the iron door on the right, and another spy came up from the inside, and dragged A in.
Lao Tu said to the other spies: "Leave it to us." The spies who brought A in agreed and backed away.
Lao Tu rushed to the spy who came up from the inside and said in a low voice: "Lao Liu, 108."
Lao Liu nodded slightly, and walked forward together with Lao Tu holding A. There was another iron gate in front of him. Lao Liu opened the iron gate, Lao Tu brought A in, Lao Liu turned around and locked the iron gate superior.
This is a short corridor. There are four rooms on one side. There are four lamps hanging above the corridor. I don’t know whether it’s because the wattage is too small or the electricity is insufficient. The four lamps are not very bright, making the corridor dark and gloomy. There was a chill.
The surrounding walls were also painted gray and white.
When A walked in here, the sound of his handshakes and fetters was particularly ear-piercing. The jingling sound caused noises in the rooms on both sides, as if someone had walked to the prison door.
A walked forward, the upper part of the cell door on both sides was hollowed out, and it was tightly fixed by steel bars as thick as a thumb.
Pairs of eyes appeared above the cell door. A didn't look at them, but he could feel the eyes of the people in the cell full of anger and sympathy. A's comrades in arms, countless comrades of the Communist Party, were imprisoned here.
But it was surprisingly quiet. The comrades in these cells just looked at A and didn't make any sound.
A lowered his head and walked forward until he reached the end of the corridor. Lao Tu held him back. Cell 108 was on the left.
At the end of the corridor is a staircase that leads to the second floor and basement.
Lao Liu took out a bunch of keys and opened the cell door of 108. Lao Tu already had a dark stick in his hand.
The cell door opened, and the person inside slowly took two steps back and sat on the bed.
Lao Liu scolded this person: "Be honest with me, whoever dares to move will make anyone look good."
The person sitting on the bed did not speak, but raised his head slightly to look at A, and immediately lowered his head.
Lao Tu opened A's shackles, pushed A forward, and said with a grinning smile: "Your revolutionary comrades are with you, let's have a good chat."
After finishing speaking, he and Lao Liu left the room, and locked the door with a ding ding.walked away quickly.
A looked at the room. The room was about fifteen square meters in size, with a bed on one side.There is a very small window directly opposite, which is also densely closed by steel bars as thick as a thumb.
There was no light in the room, and the ray of sunlight coming in from the window was slowly receding, but the dim light in the corridor was more intense.
There was a sour smell in the room, which should be from the toilet in the corner under the window.
On one side of the wall where the man was sitting on the bed, there was an iron shelf fixed to the wall, on which were some books.Other than that, there was nothing in the room.
A looked at the man, and the man looked at him.This person's cheeks were thin, and his beard must have not been properly shaved for a long time. It was messy, and his hair was equally messy.There is a large scar on the left cheek, which appears to have been hit with a heavy object.
The man's eyes are still very clear, but his face is full of fatigue.
A put the clothes he had been holding onto the bed that belonged to him, and sat down slowly.The mattress is very thin, and the bed frame is also made of iron, firmly welded together. A pressed the bed with his hand. There should be a bristle pad under the mattress, which is relatively common in the south.
A and the person on the opposite side still didn't speak. This kind of scene is very strange. According to the original logic, it should be a friendly greeting from each other's comrades. A has other thoughts at this time, he must spit out the ball of kraft paper in the esophagus as soon as possible, but it is difficult for him to immediately trust the man with disheveled hair sitting across from him.
And this man also has reasons not to believe in A.
This man is Feng Jinjun, who used to be the commander of the third company of the Kuomintang Guard Battalion. Qing Blind pointed out his identity, which led to his arrest and imprisonment.His identity in the Communist Party is the first secret of the "passing the mountain line".But he has always made the enemy think that he is just an important member of the lower level of the Chuanshan Line.
At that time, the underground organization in Chongshan City was divided into seven intelligence lines. "Floating Cloud Line" and "Nine Field Lines", although these seven intelligence lines are very independent, and their members hardly know each other at all, they are connected in some missions and intelligence transfers, which has caused some gay identities Personnel who would be exposed to other intelligence lines.These seven intelligence lines have been intersecting for a long time, which makes the work of finding Qingblind particularly difficult.And Qing Blind is also very good at concealment, without any flaws.The comrades of our party who were arrested did not show any signs.
Even the party organization suspects that Qingblin is not a single person, but a group of enemy agents who have infiltrated our party's underground organization, and they use their unique methods to communicate.If Qingblin is really a group of people, it will be even worse.
The first one is the top line of a certain intelligence line, which is usually very secretive.The arrest of Feng Jinjun was actually a devastating blow to the mountain crossing line. Because of the identity of Feng Jinjun, the first pile on the mountain crossing line, he was only known about the second and third piles on the mountain crossing line, although the second pile on the mountain crossing line has also been arrested. They were arrested and detained in the Baishan Pavilion, but Feng Jinjun's identity was not revealed.
The information Qingblin had on Feng Jinjun only determined that Feng Jinjun was the sixth or seventh pile on the Chuanshan Line.
The reason why Feng Jinjun is unwilling to talk to A now is because not all loyal Communist Party members in Building No. 1 have betrayed the Party organization. If he is not careful, he may reveal some important information to these betrayers . A is a newcomer, and his identity is even more doubtful.
Feng Jinjun felt that A was familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had seen him.Feng Jinjun's mind is also searching his own memory upside down. If he can remember when he met A, then he can have some clues.
Similarly, A also felt that Feng Jinjun was a little familiar and couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
A must confirm as soon as possible that Feng Jinjun is a trustworthy member of the Communist Party. He is exhausted, and if he doesn't spit out the ball of kraft paper, it will be bad.