Chapter 18 Identity Suspicion
byChapter 18 Identity Suspicion
At the end of Xihua Street in Yanyun City stands a quiet seven-story high-rise building. At this moment, it has been completely covered by a heavy snow on the 13th day of the first lunar month, and occasionally some condensed snow blocks have fallen. It can be seen that it was originally made of red bricks. It has been built for some years, and due to careful maintenance, the years have hardly left a trace on it.
This is the high-rise office building of the Ministry of Military Affairs. The balconies and doorsteps are full of guards in green military uniforms. Lu Jingyun walked from the parking lot and went straight to the depths of the stairs. In time, some important officials stopped for a meeting and was coming down the stairs. , Lu Jingyun stood and saluted, and then went against the fashion. Although everyone was wearing military uniforms, they couldn't help but turn around and chased Lu Jingyun around the corner with their eyes.
"In the end, he is young and promising, and his bearing is extraordinary. If Chen'an army are all such people, why can't you beat Su Manzi!"
Lu Jingyun went up to the top floor, knocked on the door in front of the admiral's office, got an answer and walked in.
The admiral was drinking tea, reached out and tapped the sofa in front of him, motioning him to sit down.
Lu Jingyun sat quietly, first reported on the training situation as usual, and then took out an envelope and handed it over to the admiral for review. Here is the list of weapons and accounts purchased from the Germans.
"These projects have been in a stalemate for more than half a year, and it's up to you to negotiate."
There was some secret approval in the admiral's tone, but Lu Jingyun looked far away, "I know a thing or two about combat, but I really don't know anything about business. It's just that when he fought in Xijing before, he had some intersection with Bohr, and he sold his favor. Just give it to me."
The admiral knew his temperament, only smiled, and said: "With your talent, it would be a pity to train troops in the camp... But it wasn't the commander who deliberately buried it. You must know how many pairs of eyes are staring at you. , it's not a good thing for me to hold you up too high and too fast."
Lu Jingyun seemed moved when he heard the words, he nodded and said, "General, this junior doesn't have such great ambitions. Being a regimental commander is already contented, and he doesn't want to expect anything."
The admiral laughed loudly: "You have the ambition of Lingyun, not only in officialdom, but in doing things...otherwise, why would you develop weapons and equipment with the military academy expert Wu?"
Lu Jingyun's heart sank, but his face did not change. He smiled slightly and said, "I can't hide anything from the Admiral."
"Don't worry about it. I also heard expert Wu praise you at the meeting that day, and then I realized that there is such a thing. It's a good thing. It's better to rely on the British and Germans, and it's better to rely on yourself."
Lu Jingyun sighed lightly, "Let the general laugh, there is still no result."
"It's okay, it's a long time to come to Japan. Jingyun, you come." The admiral came to the desk and handed him a document, "This is the South Soviet Army spy we captured last month. They infiltrated too much, especially in the market. In some inconspicuous places, those who refused to breathe out were killed, and the remaining two were turned against by us and confessed some accomplices."
"Yeah." Lu Jingyun was a little surprised. This is a matter of the Intelligence Agency. The Admiral will tell him this, I'm afraid it's not a good thing.
"According to their clues, we have already started to arrest some spies who were left out of Yanyun, but there is one person who is very strange." The admiral took out a very blurred photo, "This one's name is Lu Jiang, why do I feel a little bit? Like that actor from the Ministry of Literature and Art..."
Lu Jingyun glanced at the photo, and was shocked by the blurry but handsome face on it, and when he heard the word "Jiang" in his single name, he forced his composure to speak as usual. He took the photo and looked at it carefully, and said softly: " There are some similarities."
"It's just that I don't quite understand. If he is really a spy, why would he want to do such a high-profile career as an actor." The admiral turned his head and asked, "I'm afraid it's not accidental that he was filming in your military camp. What's wrong with his behavior? ?"
Lu Jingyun naturally thought of Huai Yan's neat marksmanship, but he said, "I personally took him to train and found nothing unusual."
The admiral's eyes showed killing intent, "But what if it is? We paid too much for the spies before. You know... In my opinion... it's nothing more than a joke, just get rid of it."
"My views are exactly the opposite of those of my predecessors." Lu Jingyun pointed to the document, "According to Li Xiu's confession, he received the news of the connection between Taihang and Lu Jiang five years ago. In the Taihang area, he should have a lot of secrets of the South Soviet Army, and it may even include the arms that the South Soviet Army purchased but disappeared.
"There is some truth to it, but the risks and benefits brought by him are difficult to grasp." The admiral said: "The most important thing now is to confirm his identity. Li Xiu has not seen him in person, so he cannot Confirm. Since you know him, take the opportunity to verify it, and if there is a problem, take control."
Lu Jingyun was silent for a while before saying, "Senior, this matter is really embarrassing. You know the temperament of Director Wang of the Intelligence Agency. He regards spies as more important than gold. I don't want to take his credit."
The admiral couldn't help laughing and said, "He is an actor with a special status and is usually difficult to get in touch with. Director Wang also has no way to start. Therefore, it is better to take a single-line action on this matter. Jingyun, you don't have to worry about it."
Only then did Lu Jingyun confirm that they had already secretly investigated Jiang Huaiyan, and they had nothing to gain, so I left it to myself... Thinking of Huaiyan's situation at this time, when Lu Jingyun walked out of the office, his palms were full of sticky cold sweat.
Since the New Year's Eve incident, Liang Wenzhe has been determined to deal with his younger brother. He originally went out from the Yanyun Commerce Bureau. He has a lot of acquaintances. He also paid a lot of money to buy some film and television companies and let them cancel their cooperation with Liang Wenmo.
Liang Wenmo's previous career was booming. First, because of his talent, and second, because of his family's financial resources, it was easy to clear things up. Now that his brother is here, he really seems to have lost a wing, his credit card can no longer be used, and the villa is also an old man. Although he was paid a lot for his writing these years, he also spent a lot of money, and he didn't save much in his account. Fortunately, the old garden in the city still belonged to him, so he hula-la moved all the books and clothes.
Everyone knows who the two brothers of the Liang family will be the heirs in the future. Everyone who judges the situation has begun to gradually alienate Liang Wenmo, and even Jinghua is drawing a clear line with Liang Wenmo. After all, Liang Wenzhe can't afford to offend anyone.
Liang Wenmo had a bit of literati arrogance at first and didn't care. He wrote a new short story in Bieyuan and submitted it to the magazine under another pseudonym. Although he was hired, he only gave it the bottom page. Moreover, it will take two issues to be published, and even the American production company that actively contacted the cooperation has not made any news. When did Liang Wenmo suffer such grievances, and his interest in writing was also impaired. He drank whisky in Bieyuan all day long, and Huai Yan often smelled strong alcohol in the past.
Huai Yan knew in his heart, because although Liang Wenzhe intended to hurt himself, the flesh and blood relationship was not so easily wiped out, and when he saw Liang Wenmo's distressed appearance, he felt guilty and sad, so he was still trying to persuade Liang Wenmo to reconcile with his brother.
"I can't lower my head." Liang Wenmo actually harbored admiration for Huai Yan, and he would not give in on this kind of thing.
Huai Yan let out a low sigh, the cause of this incident originated from him, if he left silently, the conflict between them might gradually fade away.
"Wenmo, have you ever thought about doing something else? If you just immerse yourself in the case, I'm afraid you don't have that many ideas and inspiration." Huai Yan already had an idea in his heart, and he tried his best to soothe Liang Wenmo's emotions.
"I have nothing else to do..." Liang Wenmo covered his forehead and leaned over the table.
"You are a learned person, and you have the talent of eight battles..." Huai Yan said with a smile, "Are you willing to teach?"
"Teaching?" Liang Wenmo raised his head in surprise.
"There are several children in the hutong where I live, and they are all willing to study... Why don't you teach them a lesson and experience a different life, maybe it will be of great benefit to writing."
Liang Wenmo was a little moved. He quarreled with his brother two days ago, and he was immersed in all kinds of blows these days. He really wanted to get out to change his mood.
"Can I do it? I haven't taught my children... I don't have a good temper..." he asked hesitantly.
"Wen Mo, you can definitely do it." Huai Yan patted him encouragingly, "Try it."
Liang Wenmo really came to Nancheng Hutong to teach Mengmeng and them a lesson, in the main room of his brother's house. He had two sessions each in the morning and afternoon. He had a meal with your brother at noon, and went back to Huaiyan's room to sleep at night. Liang Wenmo was not used to it at first. He felt that the room was too cold, the food was too salty, and the children were too stupid. also found fun slowly, and the irritability that could not be concealed between the eyebrows when first came to the alley has disappeared.
Huai Yan has his own mind. Liang Wenmo is teaching there, and he is reading newspapers and magazines in the house. He has been paying attention to the military sector for the past few days. Students from the military academy will come to practice on the ground. Among the students in the graduating class, if there are outstanding performers, they can stay in the military...
After filming the movie, I have become acquainted with Chief Lu. If I can enter the sniper camp under his command, it will be a good way out. It will not only eliminate the disputes and contradictions here, but also fulfill my desire to join the army.
The window grilles shattered the sunlight that came in from the outside, and Huai Yan's face was almost transparent due to the scattered soft light. He opened the drawer, and there were some old drawings. The night I saw Lu Jingyun, I came home and sketched a human figure with a charcoal pen, while the other pictures were drawn for the Takuma performance after Lu Jingyun told him about his experience. Huaiyan flipped through these sketches and couldn't help but pick up a pen to outline the facial features under the military cap. As soon as he drew a sword eyebrow, the wooden door banged "bang bang bang". Everything is put back in the drawer.
It was Xu Zhengyang in a suit and leather shoes standing outside the house. He stepped into the house and said, "Huaiyan, should you change your residence? You don't have a phone in this alley. If I want to find you, I have to come to the south."
"I..." Huai Yan originally wanted to rent a house near the North Film Studio, but he had already distributed most of the salary, and he had other ideas, so he didn't prepare any more.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Liang's clothes?" Xu Zhengyang's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Liang Wenmo's suit hanging on the hanger, he was surprised: "He lives here?"
"Sometimes in Bieyuan, sometimes I live here. He is teaching the children in the alley right now."
Xu Zhengyang heard the words, his mouth was wide enough to put an egg in it, and after a while he lowered his voice and said eagerly: "Tell me, what happened to the two brothers?"
"There is a conflict." Huai Yan had already guessed what Xu Zhengyang meant. The situation of the Liang family represented whether Jinghua and Liang Wenmo would continue to cooperate. He secretly complained, but he could not tell the real reason.
Seeing his hesitation, Xu Zhengyang hurriedly said: "Don't worry, 'Browning's Love' will not be affected too much. I think Liang Wenzhe also started intercepting his unadapted works... but later... Hey, say When it comes to "Browning", you have no conscience, you slap your ass and leave after the performance? You don't even ask questions later? The film will premiere the day after tomorrow, and you don't care?"
Huai Yan sighed. In fact, these days he has been thinking about how to edit some key scenes, where his performance can be enhanced, and what kind of soundtrack should he choose. It would fill his mind, but he restrained himself and never made a phone call to the set, because he already wanted to quit, "Mr. Liang's condition has been bad these days, so I haven't been to the film studio. Director Xu, this is indeed what I did wrong."
Xu Zhengyang looked at him with a light expression, and there seemed to be an inescapable melancholy and confusion between his eyebrows, which was completely opposite to his previous appearance of working hard and diligently on the set, and felt that he was in a wrong state.
"Child, sit down."
Huai Yan had no elders to take care of him for a long time, and when he shouted "child", he almost burst into tears, so he hurriedly lowered his head.
"Mr. Liang treats you well, I know that. However, the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie... According to the current situation, if you are really bound to him... In the future in Yanyun, I am afraid that you will only be able to take on second-rate plays. ."
Huai Yan raised his head and looked at him. Although these words were purely for his own sake, they were so cold in his ears! It turns out that grasping the direction of the wind is a rule that everyone here will abide by!
"Director Xu, I understand." Huai Yan lowered his eyes and reached out to accept the invitation letter for the premiere that Xu Zhengyang handed over. The moment he saw Lu Jingyun's name, he made up his mind.
See you again in the next chapter
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