Please use the pinyin domain name of this site to visit us at zero o'clock reading. Chen Zikun took out a cigarette and lit it a few times. He didn't lit it. He was a person who was used to life and death. He would not lose his composure. But Zhao Dahai's death shocked him too much. Who is Zhao Dahai? That is the red agent trained by Lubiyangka, a disciple of the famous bodyguard of the Beijing Tianqiao, Lubiyangka, a disciple of the famous bodyguard of Zhao Pichen, and his high martial arts skills and elusiveness. He died so easily in his own hands.

Qingfeng wiped the matches and helped Chen Zikun light a cigarette and stood calmly.

"Zi Ming tells uncle what's going on?" Chen Zikun took a deep breath of smoke and said

Zhao Ziming said: "Before the incident, the Soviet area has been fighting for a long time. The people were killed. Our regiment killed more than 50 cadres above the company commander and all killed. My father is an enemy worker and is always behind the enemy for many years. So he has been fine. Last time he bought a machine and came back, he was asked by the Political Department to talk to him. I didn't come back. I thought that my father might have something to happen this time, so I touched the security department in the middle of the night. As expected, my father was detained by them. He said that my father was a traitor and a gang. My father didn't admit that they were punished. These bastards are all my father's disciples."

Speaking of this, Zhao Ziming gritted his teeth with hatred

"How could I allow them to go wild and let them go immediately, but their father just didn't want to leave, he said he would become a traitor, no matter how I persuaded him, he didn't use the situation, the situation was critical, and the people from the security department attacked me and asked me to leave first. He broke the back... I went around and saw my father following me and then sneaked back. Just as I saw them executing my father and my father said to save a bullet to hit the Kuomintang, they took a big knife, but the cadres of the security department said that my father was a traitor and did not deserve to die happily..."

After pausing, Zhao Ziming stretched out his sleeves to wipe his tears and continued, "My father's body was buried in the mass grave and was taken to the secretary of the anti-counterfeiting committee to show his merits. I took the opportunity to steal my father's head and wanted to kill the animal named Xia, but I couldn't find a chance."

"Where is Brother Dahai's head?" Chen Zikun stood up

"I'm hiding on the beam of the mountain temple outside the city."

"Please come back and I want to bury Dahai Brother"

Zhao Dahai's head has rotted, his eyes are slightly open, his hair, his beard is as thin as last time he said goodbye. Who would have expected that the farewell in Shanghai will be Yongjue. Chen Zikun's tears are pouring rain. How can he not cry when he is sad?

Zhao Ziming lost a single tear, his eyes were red like a wounded beast.

Several policemen who escorted him to the mansion were still waiting to take the people back. Qingfeng came over to send them away and said, "You go back and stay for the time being."

The police smiled and said, "We can't handle the job when we go back."

Qingfeng's eyes glared and was about to get angry, but Chen Zikun came over and said, "Thank you several police officers, Zhao Ziming is my nephew, I guarantee that he will not escape and wait for me to finish the reception, and he will naturally be sent back to prison."

The police dared not talk back to him and went back quietly

Chen Zikun asked someone to carve a body with good wood. He put Zhao Dahai's head on a nanmu coffin and temporarily stopped in a temple in the provincial capital. He was sent back to Peking for burial. He also invited a group of monks to chant scriptures to save his dead soul.

The monks recited the scriptures hard and asked, "Uncle, are you the Kuomintang?"

Chen Zikun said: "I am"

Zhao Ziming said: "They said there are no good people in the Kuomintang, but I think you are a good person."

Chen Zikun said: "Whether you are a good person has nothing to do with the party, the Kuomintang has good people, the Communist Party has bad people, and the Communist Party has bad people."

Zhao Ziming thought for a while and muttered: "Dad, come to the underworld and ask the bearded man named Ma, why don't he bless you if you believe him so much?"

The murder case in the street was retried and was found to be self-defense murder was acquitted and released. Sihu's family was a local old household. The family gathered a group of relatives to the court to make trouble. The remaining three Hu were also arrested. He was sentenced to three years in prison for gathering a group to make trouble.

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Zhao Dahai's death shocked Chen Zikun so much that he could not understand why a smart man like Dahai became so stupid with his skills, he could obviously escape but chose to face death. If the Communists were so firm in their beliefs, it could explain why the three and four encirclements failed.

But why are they so persistent? Chen Zikun didn't understand and had to ask for advice from Liu Ting, Secretary Liu, who read more books than he did, and had joined the Youth League and had an understanding of the party.

Liu Ting said: "You have never really lived in the lower-level countryside. If you put yourself in your shoes, I think you can understand their choice."

Chen Zikun half-believed and half-doubted to understand the mystery, he decided to go to Nantai for a social investigation and dealt with several things before leaving. One was to transfer the tax police regiment stationed in northern Jiangsu to use the Longhai Railway to Zhengzhou and then take the Pinghan Line to support Zhang Xueliang in resistance to Japanese invasion. This was something he and Song Ziwen and Zhang Xueliang agreed.

Second, the tax is levied for so many years, and the private sector has also had a surplus. The construction of the country requires a large amount of capital investment and tax increase is the most convenient way.

Zhao Ziming is afraid that he is not suitable for joining the army. Chen Zikun asked him what he had plans, whether he was studying or doing business, he could help.

In the end, Zhao Ziming chose to work on the railway. This is his ideal. He wanted to be a railway worker like his father since he was a child.

Chen Zikun took him to Beitai and arranged for him to join Jiangbei Railway Bureau to work as a furnace steward, which was to shovel coal for the locomotive steam engine. Wait until the division was released, the train driver Zhao Ziming was very satisfied with the job.

After arranging the job of his eldest nephew, Chen Zikun hired a mule cart to Nantai. It is an original rural area and an industrialized city like Beitai. It is more representative and has become a place where he has made his fortune. It is familiar with the geography and people's sentiments. It is a good place for social investigation.

The so-called social investigation is similar to a private visit on a mini-season, but it is not for investigation of the case, but for the physical investigation of the people's situation. Chen Zikun took Shuangxi and Liu Ting to disguise themselves as teachers and hired a car to go straight to Nantai.

The mule cart was driven by an old man in his fifties. His surname was Sun. Chen Zikun gave him a pack of cigarettes. He opened the box and never stopped talking. He was even more boasting about his prominent family background. It turned out that he was a distant relative of the former governor Sun Kaiqin. He had ten acres of irrigated land at home. He lived a good life, a child and a daughter, very happy.

"After the fall of Governor Sun, our old Sun family was so angry that ten acres of irrigated land were sold to other people's wife and children. The old man, I broke the pot and sold some money to buy a mule. This is a business that can be eaten by one person and the whole family is not hungry." Old man Sun took out a small wine pot and took a sip and shook a whip.

Chen Zikun asked him: "Then do you hate Chairman Chen. If he didn't take the position of Governor Sun, your family wouldn't be so miserable."

Old Man Sun looked at him and said, "Sir, you are so gentle and gentle, why don't you understand the truth? Chairman Chen is a good official. We all respect him, but the monk below has made the whispered scriptures broken, so how can you blame others?"

Chen Zikun asked him with interest: "Which are crooked monks?"

Shuangxi accidentally lifted her jacket and exposed the handle of the mull gun. When Old Man Sun saw her, he immediately cried and said nothing.

Seeing that he couldn't speak, Chen Zikun didn't force him to talk casually. Some other teahouses in front of him stopped to rest. Old man Sun ran to the big tree and gambled with a few men who were resting. It seemed that this old guy was not only a drunkard but also a gambler, no wonder he could lose all the 10 acres of irrigated land.

The tea shed also sells rice, boiled water, soaked rice, salt, and cooked tea. The price is extremely cheap. Just a few copper plates can be used in the provincial capital. This low-degree currency has stopped circulation. The smallest amount is also when Chen Zikun took out a silver dollar to pay the bill. The tea shed owner was so scared that he couldn't find it.

As a result, Liu Ting found a copper coin and paid the bill for a rest for half an hour. Waiting for the mule to drink water and eat wheat bran, he continued to go on the road, Lao Sun said, "Customer, you dare not reveal your whiteness, but the country people have seen the ocean. What if you get into trouble?"

Chen Zikun said: "What trouble can you cause?"

Old Sun said mysteriously: "You came from a big place and didn't know that the countryside is in chaos, and we are in trouble with the Communist Party."

Chen Zikun was shocked: "There is a Communist Party in the countryside of Nantai?"

"Isn't it so good to rob a family? The barn of the Chen family was burned last month. If it weren't for the county security team that almost killed someone."

"Which Chen family is the Chen family?" Chen Zikun was even more puzzled.

"Which brother of Chen's provincial capital, Mr. Chen, is the brother of Chen's Chen family, but the country people call him Chen Papi six or seven years ago, he was a small businessman and is now the largest landlord in the county. Tsk tsk. This is the ability to make money even for the Li family, the old households of the Gong family are ashamed of themselves."

Shuangxi had a fever on her face. He knew that Lao Sun was talking about his own affairs. The Chen family was originally a poor farmer in Kushuijing in Nantai countryside, and their two brothers were killed by bullies. Only Chen Shou and Shuangxi brothers became bandits. Later, after Chen Zikun became rich, Chen Shou kept buying land in the countryside and irrigated land. He made thousands of acres of land. No one in the family was in charge of everything. He handed it over to his uncle, cousin Chen Cai to take care of his cousin. He actually had the nickname of Chen Papi. I guess he had done a lot of bad things in the countryside.

"The No. 1 Landlord? Is it so exaggerated?" Chen Zikun asked with a smile and seemed not angry.

Lao Sun shook his head and whipped his eyes and said, "Customer, don't believe me, I'll give you a gull. You'll understand after listening."

"You pull it"

"A old woman who fled to the famine found the Chen family to beg for food, Mr. Chen said she would not give her a bowl of rice and even if she was shit, she would have to be pulled in our farmland without any loss. The old woman held her breath and said she would not be pulled in your farmland. She walked forward for a day and night. She thought that this was not the Chen family's land, but after soaking the shit, she asked her goodness, but she still took her in the Chen family's land."

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