Dreaming back to 1949, the great powers were there to deceive us

After the briefing, Hu Zhenhua urgently met with Qi Shuhuan late at night.

The content of the meeting could not be concealed from the Bureau of Secrets, so Hu Zhenhua had no intention of concealing it.

His consistent style is to engage in open conspiracy.

Do it openly and honestly.

Qi Shuhuan arrived in a hurry.

At this moment, not only the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, but the entire top leadership of the authorities were worried.

It is not only because TA Group will fully turn to socialist justice, but also because of the change in the attitude of the United States.

The failure of the Battle of Modu completely disappointed the West.

The authorities feel they are being abandoned.

Qi Shuhuan was dusty, with messy hair and an expression of fatigue that was hard to hide. As soon as they met, he couldn't wait to ask,

"Zhenhua, before I came here, I was already prepared to be lured into your trap. If you surrender to the Communists, I will gladly sacrifice my head in exchange for your future!"

Hu Zhenhua snorted coldly.

"Since you have such intentions, I will follow the example of Jing Ke, who assassinated the King of Qin, and head north alone! The wind whistles and the Yi River is cold. Once Zhenhua leaves, he will never return!"

After saying that, Lao Hu stood up and threw a fruit knife at Qi Shuhuan's feet. The meaning was clear: cut off your own head and use it as a token of your surrender to the north.

Hu Zhenhua lit a cigarette and squinted his eyes and said jokingly,

"You said I'm going to hold your head in my hand. What rank of officer can I meet over there?"

Implication: Your level is too low!

Qi Shuhuan blushed and laughed.

"Zhenhua, I was just joking with you, why did you take it so seriously?"

"Didn't you hear that I was joking with you too!"

Qi Shuhuan picked up the fruit knife on the ground, threw it on the table, sat down next to Lao Hu, and said with a smile,

"Cao Cong's matter has been settled!"

"Oh?"

Hu Zhenhua did not ask, but waited for Qi Shuhuan to speak.

"I reported to my superiors that Director Cao had disappeared near Chongnan Airport. At 2 p.m., a transport plane crashed in the East China Sea! Director Cao had a mistress in Hong Kong, who had given birth to a son. Director Cao often went there."

Hu Zhenhua understood.

The crashed transport plane must have been Qi Shuhuan's masterpiece. In the report, Director Cao must have been sitting in that transport plane.

The sea was rough, and no one was seen alive, and no body was found after the death.

Even if the authorities wanted to investigate, they had no clues.

What's more, the Secret Service doesn't have the spare time right now.

Hu Zhenhua blew out a puff of smoke and said with a smile,

"Director Cao, is he the director with the shortest tenure in the history of the Bureau of Secrets?"

"Exactly!"

"The one who created history!"

Qi Shuhuan expressed his sincerity, and Hu Zhenhua naturally had to reciprocate.

"Brother Qi, I asked you to come so late because there's an emergency. During my investigation, I discovered that the industrial zone has been severely infiltrated. Tonight, I held a general meeting and found that there are very few loyal people in the Party and the country. The situation in the industrial zone is very serious!"

Qi Shuhuan smiled meaningfully.

"They are all worthless. If you want, you can destroy them with a snap of your fingers!"

This statement is true.

In struggle, the competition is not about who has more people, but who can organize more people.

For example, in the industrial zone at this time, even if there are 10 underground party members hidden in it.

As long as they are not organized, Duan Long can defeat them one by one by dividing them.

But if they organize themselves, 10 people can mobilize 20, 30 or even more workers.

So in war, we often see two soldiers escorting dozens of prisoners.

This is the difference between being organized and being unorganized.

After puffing away some smoke, Hu Zhenhua said calmly,

"It's easy to clear them out, but what about my investments and the large loans I owe?"

Lao Hu stood up, took out a map and placed it on the table.

"The markings above are the location of the arsenal. Engineers are currently secretly dismantling the core equipment inside. To conceal their presence, I hope you can dispatch aircraft within three days to raze the target to the ground!"

Qi Shuhuan narrowed his eyes and took a few deep puffs of his cigarette.

He already understood Hu Zhenhua's intention.

This is a drama, Hu Zhenhua plays the good guy and the authorities play the bad guy.

On the surface, the TA Group wanted to leave the arsenal to the Red side, but they turned around and dismantled the core equipment, and then the factory was blown up by the reactionaries, leaving no evidence!

Qi Shuhuan felt much more at ease.

Hu Zhenhua's actions just show that he did not betray, but was trapped and had no choice.

Yes, Lao Hu has committed many crimes. If he were to fall over there, he would definitely be burned to death!

"Brother Qi, I've suffered a terrible loss this time. I might never recover. From now on, I'll frequently show goodwill to them. On the one hand, it's to paralyze them and buy time for the evacuation of the arsenal. On the other hand, it's also out of practical necessity. I'm afraid it won't be convenient for me to meet with you in the future, so we must agree on contact information. If your Secret Service has any undercover agents, send them over as soon as possible!"

"How can you lose money? Isn't the demand there very strong?"

Hu Zhenhua rolled his eyes at him.

"I only have room to bargain if there are two buyers. If there is only one buyer, do you think I still have the right to speak? I don't know how long I can deal with them, maybe half a year, maybe a few months. I will get back as much as I can. I hope God will have mercy on me and let me hold on a little longer!"

Qi Shuhuan pointed to the west.

"The United States?"

Hu Zhenhua's expression softened considerably after hearing this.

“If it weren’t for their support, I would have immediately withdrawn all my investment!”

Qi Shuhuan saw that Hu Zhenhua's cigarette was about to burn out, so he handed him another one and asked,

"I wonder how much support Carter has for you?"

"It's huge. They'll give you money, goods, and people! The US has high hopes for the industrial zone. Their economic and monetary tactics are more subtle and tempting! Brother Qi, let me warn you: don't provoke them again. Otherwise, even if I try to speak up for you, they won't listen."

Qi Shuhuan suddenly grabbed Hu Zhenhua's hand and asked,

“Is it possible for the United States to continue to support us?”

Qi Shuhuan's seemingly casual grab actually had a deep meaning. He held Lao Hu's wrist to judge whether Hu Zhenhua was lying by his pulse.

Because when people tell lies, blood circulation speeds up, which makes the pulse beat more frequently.

Hu Zhenhua had seen through his little trick and said calmly,

"Of course it's possible! Brother Qi, don't worry. This great achievement can only fall on you. By then, not to mention being the director, even the director of the bureau is not impossible for you!"

Upon hearing this, Qi Shuhuan was so excited that he lost his mind. Hu Zhenhua could feel his pulse beating violently.

"Zhenhua, can you tell me something?"

Hu Zhenhua observed his surroundings vigilantly, then lowered his voice and said softly,

"I talked to Carter, and he said: As long as the authorities demonstrate their value, the United States is still willing to strongly support them!"

"Really? That's great news!"

Hu Zhenhua rolled his eyes and whispered,

"I've developed a plan that will make the authorities demonstrate their worth, provided they have the courage to make drastic changes! You must repent and turn over a new leaf!"

Qi Shuhuan was originally overwhelmed with emotion, but when he heard the words "restart a new life", he immediately reacted.

"Zhenhua, why do I feel like you're cursing?"

"Is there anyone in the authorities?"

There is no one, could it be an animal?

Qi Shuhuan was choked and speechless.

Hu Zhenhua half leaned on the sofa and slapped his head.

"Brother Qi, you are an exception!"

Qi Shuhuan laughed and asked,

"What's the plan? Can you give me a little hint?"

Hu Zhenhua's brain worked rapidly, and in an instant he came up with a solution. He smiled and said,

"This plan is called the Toad Plan, the toad that wants to eat the swan's flesh! Or you can call it the Mud Plan, the mud that can't be used to plaster a wall!"

Qi Shuhuan's face suddenly turned dark!

Bullshit plan!

You are just looking for an excuse to criticize the authorities!

"Zhenhua, I know you're angry, but cursing won't solve the problem!"

"I didn't curse people, I cursed animals!"

Qi Shuhuan: &$%

After Hu Zhenhua finished scolding people, he felt much better and said with a smile,

"The bottom line for Americans is: defeat but not death! That's all I have to say. Leave now! It would be bad if someone saw you here!"

Qi Shuhuan grabbed Hu Zhenhua's arm again and asked,

"What does it mean to be defeated but not dead?"

"Literally. If you don't understand, report it! Also, my plan is real. Codename: Toad Wants to Eat Swan Meat!"

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