Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

The three put five bags of explosives into the bag on the back rack of the car.

Then he pushed the cart to an abandoned platform, set up the cart, and sat leisurely not far away smoking. He looked like a few lazy railway workers.

The person on the left took a puff of his cigarette and glanced sideways at the person sitting in the middle.

"Old Sun, since you've already set up the explosives, why don't you leave now? The longer you stay here, the easier it will be to expose yourself, right?"

The man in the middle was the one who had just met us under the truck. His surname was Sun, and his name was Sun Liancheng. He had a gloomy face and said softly, "Relax, if we go out now, we will definitely attract attention. Wait another hour and a half, at 11:, when we get off work at noon, and then we can blend in with the crowd and leave without attracting attention."

"Okay, we'll do whatever you say, but why do you want us to break it down into smaller pieces for shipment?"

The one who spoke was Zhou Quan, and the other was Jin Yuanfu. Both of them were newly awakened enemy spies, but Sun Liancheng was not.

Sun Liancheng was a little excited. As long as he ignited the explosives in twenty days, during the New Year, his mission would be completely over.

Thinking of that legendary island, with picturesque scenery all year round, and beautiful cars and beauties,

But when I think about this capital city, where the wind blows for half a year, if you go out without covering your mouth, you can bring back two ounces of sand.

In ancient times, this place was called Saibei Youzhou, a bitterly cold place, and had always been a place of exile.

He felt that he had been exiled for the past five years.

Then he changed his mind and realized that this miserable life was about to end. He looked around at Zhou Quan and Jin Yuanfu and laughed in his heart, "Two idiots, they were going to be silenced after delivering the explosives, and they still had the mood to smoke cigarettes and dream sweet dreams?"

This operation was applied for by San Gu herself to the higher authorities. For this operation, a total of nine undercover personnel were awakened, including three contacts, and she was one of them.

The three subordinates under Sun Liancheng's charge, besides the two fools in front of him, there is also a person responsible for installing explosives.

I heard from my third aunt that the total amount of explosives transported this time was 1,500 kilograms, and they were transported to Beijing via three routes. This was to prevent any exposure. As long as one batch of explosives arrived safely, it would not affect the operation.

Zhou Quan was not as happy as he thought. He was not a spy from an orthodox background. He was just a spy who was instigated.

Zhou Quan looked back at the bicycle not far away, feeling mixed emotions. The things inside made him shudder. He was different from Sun Liancheng. Senior spies like Sun Liancheng were all from orthodox backgrounds. Generally speaking, they would not marry or have children.

Zhou Quan is different. He has three sons and two daughters. If he hadn't been lazy and addicted to gambling, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

Sun Liancheng thought about it, took out four hundred yuan from his pocket, and gave them two hundred each.

"Old Zhou, remember, you two must deliver the items to the destination separately and exchange the secret code. Your mission will be completed. Tomorrow I will give you each one thousand yuan, plus a large yellow croaker, and you can live a good life. By the way, Old Zhou, isn't your son about to get engaged? Now, you have all the money for the three turns and one ring."

Zhou Quan and Jin Yuanfu were overjoyed, weighing the money in their hands. This task was so easy. They could deliver the goods and get 1,200 yuan and a big yellow croaker. This was a great job.

Sun Liancheng smiled secretly. This was the money for buying his life. When the time came, with a pair of secret signals, the people over there would receive the task of taking over the goods and killing people.

They waited for the end of their shift at the freight yard of the train station and then followed the crowd out.

Long Fei, Qin Dabao and others in the small conference room of the Municipal Bureau also obtained the information of the killer and the female teacher.

The killer is called Li Bo, the brother-in-law of Xie Dongguo's girlfriend. In the Sangu line, Li Bo is a professional who does dirty work.

He is different from Xie Dongguo. Xie Dongguo is a latent enemy spy, while Li Bo is similar to Sun Liancheng and has always been an active enemy spy.

According to the information, Li Bo is a truck driver. He came to Beijing from Shanghai eight years ago and worked in a steel rolling mill. He got married and started a family seven years ago.

Qin Dabao looked at the information and frowned. He thought of Zhong Mubai and found that most of these enemy spies were lurking in industrial units. Zhong Mubai was the factory doctor of the rolling mill, Xie Dongguo was a buyer of the heavy machinery factory, and Li Bo was a driver of the steel rolling mill.

This shows that the enemy has set its sights on military or semi-military units from the very beginning. What about other units? For example, Zhao Yuchu's Second Steel Rolling Mill, isn't there one? There must be one! This is beyond doubt.

Long Fei put the female teacher's information in front of Qin Dabao.

"This information is filed by the police station and the school's personnel department. The female teacher is named Xie Yu. She came to Beijing from Shanghai with her daughter three years ago and is now a music teacher at the Machinery Factory Primary School. According to her file, her husband, Li Yulin, was a soldier who died in the Peninsula Campaign in 52.

Xie Yu has a daughter named Li Shuping, who is eleven years old and is also currently attending the Machinery Factory Primary School.

Qin Dabao opened the file and looked at the photo inside. It was an old photo. He looked at it carefully and said, "This is not the same person as the one I saw. The two people are about 70% similar, but they are not the same person."

Long Fei looked directly at Qin Dabao: "Are you so sure? Could it be that we were too confused at the time and couldn't see clearly?"

Qin Dabao shook his head without hesitation: "Team Leader Long, I have confidence in my memory. As long as someone has walked in front of me, I can remember them all."

"Photographic memory?" Long Fei was a man of great sophistication; he wouldn't show distrust on his face. "The photo and the real person? They're about 70% alike, so what's the difference?"

"The distance between my eyebrows is one centimeter off. Another noticeable difference is that I have a mole on my left earlobe, which isn't in the photo."

"Ah? The photo is so small, how can you see it clearly?" Lao Qin was surprised. He focused his eyes on the one-inch photo. Damn, he couldn't even see the ears clearly. Zhu Jun also came closer to take a look.

Qin Dabao interjected, "Either Xie Yu really existed and the enemy agent was impersonating him, or this Xie Yu was actually a spy."

Long Fei was also surprised. This handsome young man was simply a genius, but he did not look surprised at all and still had a smile on his face. Long Fei's scheming was unfathomable.

"Since you, Xiao Qin, have met Xie Yu before, you might alert the enemy if you go there. So, you and Lao Qin will go to the train station to investigate, and I will take Zhu Jun to get close to Xie Yu."

"OK."

So they split into two groups, all wearing civilian clothes, and not riding sidecar motorcycles, but just riding bicycles, which was less noticeable.

. . . . .

Qin Dabao and Lao Qin rode their bicycles to the station. Lao Qin was very familiar with the old Beijing Station. He took Qin Dabao to the freight yard gate.

It is now time to get off work, and the railway workers and loaders are all leaving, going home for lunch or to the canteen.

The Beijing Railway Station is a large station with a station in the front and a train depot and locomotive depot in the back. It has more than 800 employees.

Before liberation, there were no fixed stevedores at the station. All the workers were hired by cargo owners.

After liberation, the people were in charge and oppression and exploitation were not allowed. So they recruited more than 100 workers and made them regular workers with wages.

Railway workers have always had high salaries and good benefits, and they also have some extra income. Their lives are better than most people in Beijing.

I can see the situation after get off work. No one in my hometown rides a bicycle. They can't afford it. There are a lot of elderly people and children at home. They all rely on my salary to survive.

Railway employees almost all have a bicycle, most of which were bought before 55 when tickets were no longer needed. Nowadays, bicycle tickets are hard to come by.

Seven or eight hundred people were walking out because the station cafeteria was outside the freight yard.

Qin Dabao and Lao Qin pushed their bicycles and cleared the path to the door. The problem was that there were too many people on the opposite side and they couldn't squeeze through...