Chen Youliang rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned and said, "You are going to go, I will not go."
"What are you afraid of?"
"That Zhang Fuhai is good to talk. I heard that his family threatened not to let me go. Now their family is guarding in the hospital. Didn't I ask for trouble when I went?"
"Then I will find out the news for you, can you give me another 10%?"
Chen Youliang said impatiently: "You mother-in-law, you can't live without money. Now you will spend your whole life worrying about food and clothing. What do you want a lot of money for?"
Juxian retorted, "I can get rid of my hands when I have more money? I can't compare to your wife. I will follow you to eat and drink spicy food and wear gold and silver. Kick away, will you let me drink northwest wind?" After speaking, a few tears squeezed out of the corner of his eyes, as if he was wronged.
Chen Youliang said: "The wife was married by the orders of my parents. There is nothing wrong with me and I can't divorce her. Besides, isn't my heart still on you? What do you want that name for? Go ahead and give you another 10%. "
Juxian went happily. She came to the hospital and pretended to be looking for someone. When she heard that Zhang Fengshan was in the ward, she was stopped by Xu Yuqing and asked her what to do? Juxian said that he was entrusted to see Zhang Fengshan.
Xu Yuqing was a little disgusted when she saw that she was dressed very coquettishly, and said angrily: "He is still in a coma, and even his family members are not allowed to visit, let alone outsiders."
Juxian will be suspicious, but she is unwilling and wants to witness it with her own eyes. Juxian secretly took a white coat from an office and put it on during the doctor's round, and then sneaked into Zhang Fengshan's ward while Xu Yuqing was in the bathroom, only to see a man with a bandage on his entire head , If it weren't for the eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, it really looked like a mummy.
Juxian approached Zhang Fengshan and pushed him hard, only to see that his eyes were tightly closed and motionless, he no longer doubted Xu Yuqing's words, and went back to report to Chen Youliang with confidence.
It was lunch time when Song Tiejun woke up. He ate a bit and went to work at the county party headquarters.
Ma Biao reported to him the location of the execution and put the files of the prisoners to be executed in front of him.
"Has the pit been dug?"
"Everything is ready, just waiting for your order."
"Remember, you are not allowed to use a gun, hit your head with a hammer, and then bury it. If the Communist Party finds out in the future, we can also push it clean."
"Okay. What about Zhang Fengshan?"
"Now his family is guarding in the hospital, we can't do it. In this way, I will let Xu Yuqing do some tricks in the medicine to make sure that he won't survive tonight."
Ma Biao left, and Song Tiejun opened the file in front of him. It was filled with hard-core Communist Party members. They had experienced torture more or less and only admitted that they were Communists. As for what they did in the party. Or he knew what secrets in the party but didn't mention a word. Although they had names, Song Tiejun even suspected that these names might not be true.
A person can give up his name, identity, and even life for his own beliefs. What kind of power is this? Song Tiejun looked at these names and imagined them being awe-inspiring during the torture. He couldn't help feeling an unprecedented fear from the bottom of his heart. It is terrible. If there are more people like this, they will be as unstoppable as scourges, and the great cause of the party-state will be ruined. Therefore, he must desperately prevent this from happening, although he cannot eliminate them mentally, at least he can eliminate them physically.
Song Tiejun looked through the files and found that a person was very similar to Zhang Fengshan in body shape, and his age was not much different, but his appearance was different. This is the person he was looking for. Song Tiejun breathed a sigh of relief. Last night's plan was missing this person. Now everything is ready, only the wind is owed.
Song Tiejun turned on the gramophone and played soft music.
At this time, a rush of telephone ringing rang, and it was Dean Qian who called and reported to him that Zhang Fengshan was awake. Song Tiejun said "I got it" and hung up the phone, thinking that Xu Yuqing, a little girl, really had two times. She said that the patient could wake up this afternoon, and she really woke up now.
Song Tiejun hurried to the hospital. He wanted to meet Zhang Fuhai and let him cooperate with his next move. Now Zhang Fuhai has become a chess piece in his hand, it is easy to manipulate him, after all, this is related to his son's life.
As night fell, a car was driving on a curved mountain road, and the driver was Song Tiejun. He drove to the execution site, which was a secluded small valley with no people, and barren graves everywhere.
Song Tiejun parked the car in the bushes, took out a shovel from the car, came to a place full of weeds, pushed aside the weeds, and underneath was loose yellow soil.
Song Tiejun didn't take much effort to dig out the corpse he needed. After recovering everything, he carried the corpse to the car, put the corpse and the shovel in the trunk, and drove to Huasheng Hospital.
Song Tiejun didn't walk through the door, but drove directly to the back door. Dean Qian and Xu Yuqing were waiting at the door pushing the bed.
The body was placed on the hospital bed, and Song Tiejun said, "Xiao Xu, it's up to you now. I'll give you an hour."
Song Tiejun returned to the county party headquarters. He had to wait for a call from the hospital, and then mobilized all the people.
Ma Biao saw him, followed Song Tiejun into the office, and reported to him the execution.
Song Tiejun pretended to nod in satisfaction, and then said, "You destroy these files now."
Ma Biao threw the files on his desk into the brazier in front of him. In the end, only Zhang Fengshan's was left. He asked, "Chairman, do you also burn Zhang Fengshan's?"
Song Tiejun said: "Burn! Just now I ordered Xu Yuqing to do it. He won't survive tonight."
Ma Biao threw Zhang Fengshan's archives into the fire and soon turned into a pile of ashes.
Song Tiejun opened a box of cigarettes and handed one to Ma Biao. He also babbled one, and Ma Biao quickly lit it for him.
Song Tiejun took a cigarette and said, "Why haven't you seen Chen Youliang coming recently?"
Ma Biao said: "This old guy was so fascinated by the proprietress of Juxianlou. At this moment, he must be happy with her."
"I went to the hospital this afternoon and Zhang Fuhai reported one thing to me, saying that Chen Youliang wanted to blackmail him."
"This old thief loves money like his life, he will definitely not let go of this kind of opportunity. Damn, if the above agrees to let him go, this kind of good thing will not be his turn."
Song Tiejun nodded and said, "Yes, I also had this plan at the beginning, considering the future way out for my brothers. I didn't expect Zhang Fengshan to commit suicide suddenly in fear of sin, and this matter is considered pornographic. It happened to be his life, so let's just be adult beauty. It turned into a postoperative complication and death, which made Zhang Fuhai want to cry without tears. He could only blame Chen Youliang. He caught the person and was not optimistic. For this kind of result, the two must be pinched. We are just sitting on reaping profit."
Ma Biao admired him and said, "The secretary general is really high."
Song Tiejun said: "You can follow me slowly and try to figure it out. Now, you have to ask Chen Youliang to find Chen Youliang, and I will let him clean up the mess later."
Chen Youliang was indeed at Juxian's place. He saw Song Tiejun looking for himself, thinking it was for him to get the money, and hurriedly rushed over.
Song Tiejun was facing the couplet on the wall, "All things in the world are knowledge, and human feelings are essays". Seeing Chen Youliang coming in, he smiled and said, "Director Chen, I've been reluctant to miss Shu recently."
Chen Youliang touched half of his bald head and said embarrassingly: "Where, I made the chief secretary laugh. Jiani's health is not good. My brother has been angry recently, so I went outside to find someone to put out the fire."
Song Tiejun lowered his face and said, "Just let me wipe your ass and shit. I ask you, have you visited Zhang Fengshan in the hospital these past two days?"
"Chairman, don't I have difficulties. Chairman Zhang is reasonable, and he is afraid that his family is not good at talking. If I go to the hospital, wouldn't it be boring?"
"Then I deserve to be scolded for you?"
The two were arguing when the phone on the table rang, and Song Tiejun grabbed the microphone: "Hey, I'm Song Tiejun."
Dean Qian’s anxious voice came on the other end of the phone: “Chairman, it’s not good, Zhang Fengshan is dead.”
"What? Dead? Didn't you say that you are out of danger? Why did you die again? You wait, I will be there soon."
Chen Youliang and Ma Biao heard them, and they looked at each other.
Song Tiejun said, "Director Chen, you should send more people to call to prevent the Zhang family from making trouble. Let's go there together."
At the door of the intensive care unit, Zhang Fuhai and his family were still waiting quietly. He saw Song Tiejun leading a large group of people over and hurriedly came over and said, "Chairman Song, you came just right. I asked to see my son these two days. The hospital said it was your stipulation that no one will be allowed to see him before he wakes up. I want to see him now, even if I take a look."
Song Tiejun said, "Lao Zhang, you can see you now. I just received a call. Your son has passed away. Please change the old festival."
Zhang Fuhai shook his body and pointed to Song Tiejun and said, "You nonsense, my Shaner will not die. Shaner..." After speaking, he thumped his chest and burst into tears.
Xu Yuqing heard the movement outside and opened the door of the ward, only to see a person lying on the bed with a white sheet covering him.
Zhang Fuhai and his family rushed over frantically, crying dimly.
Fang Xianggui opened the sheets while crying, "Shan'er, let me see where you hurt? It was Chen Youliang who was killed that day. Otherwise, you won't die. I will avenge my mother."
Chen Youliang was like a man on his back, secretly groaning, thinking this is miserable, isn't he waiting here to be beaten? Find a chance to slip away, but Song Tiejun is still there. If he is beaten, he will blame himself for ineffective protection, and things are no small matter.
Everyone present saw the face of the deceased, and saw that his eyes were closed tightly, his face was like white paper, and his head was wrapped in a thick bandage.
Suddenly, Fang Xianggui screamed, and then pointed to the corpse and said, "This is not my Shan'er, his father, children, this is not Shan'er. There is a cinnabar chi in the palm of my Shan'er right hand, which I brought from my womb. People don’t have it."
Zhang Fuhai and his son and daughter stopped crying, and when they came over, they didn't.
The shock of everyone was not trivial. Song Tiejun asked, "Sister, are you sure you can't be wrong?"
Fang Xianggui said affirmatively: "That's right, don't I know my son yet? However, this man does look like my mountain."
Zhang Fuhai said angrily: "My Shan'er was studying in Japan, but you said he was a Communist from Yan'an and arrested him. This morning, an old bustard named Juxian in Juxianlou came to my house and said she He came on behalf of Director Chen and told me to kill Baoshan'er with 10 gold bars. Hmph, I want to sue you for blackmailing with a counterfeit."
Song Tiejun glared at Chen Youliang, and asked sharply, "Director Chen, what's your explanation?"
Chen Youliang's face was earthy in fright, and he stammered: "I don't know this, I don't know... He said his name is Zhang... Zhang Fengshan."
"What's the matter with that gold bar?"
"It was Juxian who did it, I really don't know." Chen Youliang's legs trembled, and she blamed Juxian, a greedy woman. She must have gone to Zhang Fuhai's house without telling herself. She was so courageous that she actually asked for 10. Gold bullion, this woman is crazy about getting rich, she must settle the account when she looks back.
Song Tiejun said to Ma Biao: "Chief Ma, get me arrested these two people."