Return To 1977 Chapter 355: Leaving Beijing and entering Beijing


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Monday, September 18, 1978.

As early as 4:50 in the morning, Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan arrived at the Beijing Railway Station on time carrying a box of Beijing's local specialties.

In addition to their tickets, the two of them also carried a lot of money and food. Four stacks of great unity and many national food stamps. As for the more than 700 yuan left to buy specialties, Hong Yanwu was too lazy to take it with him, so he simply threw it at home.

As agreed, they will meet at five o'clock sharp. Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan will sit under the electric clock in the waiting hall and wait for "Sugar Heart".

This kind of meeting arrangement is very necessary.

Because although it was still early, this place was the main way into and out of Beijing, and the waiting hall was still bustling with people. Otherwise, it will be difficult to meet smoothly.

But even with such obvious coordinates, there was no sign of this big girl after waiting for a long time.

At 5:10, with only more than 20 minutes left in the car, Hong Yanwu couldn't help but become anxious. He was afraid that "Tang Xin'er" would be thin-skinned, so he regretted it temporarily. She was even more afraid that she had overslept.

So his eyes kept scanning the bodies and faces of the various people coming and going, for fear of missing something.

Fortunately, Chen Liquan's "fire-burning body" soon sensed it and informed him in a low voice.

"Coming, behind you."

He quickly turned around and saw the gorgeous face of "Tang Xin'er".

But this girl looked unusual. She probably wanted to play a joke on them. She had a naughty look on her face and was trying to approach them from behind quietly.

In the end, he didn't expect that Hong Yanwu would suddenly turn around when he was two steps away. He froze on the spot. It looked like he was shocked, and then he looked disappointed.

I couldn’t help but say, half angry and half strange, "You are really smart. I haven’t seen you look back. How did you find me?"

As soon as he heard this, Hong Yanwu knew that she had been here long ago, and maybe the cat was secretly observing him. At the same time that the stone in my heart fell to the ground, I was naturally angry and wanted to laugh at the same time.

"How old are you to still play this? Look at the time. Sister, it's too late if we don't stop."

"Hey, I was afraid that your family would come to see you off. I'd be so embarrassed if I bumped into you. Don't be angry. You haven't even had breakfast. I brought you breakfast..."

After receiving complaints, "Tang Xin'er" had a look of shame and self-knowledge in his eyes. As he spoke, he showed off a few sesame-shaped biscuits stuffed with meat and a thermos flask.

This moment made Hong Yanwu feel a kind of ironing, and his heart felt as comfortable as being caressed by a small hand.

What else could he say?

Not to mention being angry, he really wanted to hold this girl in his arms now.

No problem, a lovely woman can always make a man tolerant.

No matter what, there is no time to delay any longer. So the three people took their things and took action immediately, sprinting all the way to the ticket gate.

Fortunately, the subsequent process of checking in and boarding the bus was quite smooth. Two minutes before leaving the car, the three people boarded their cars in time.

When the train started, they sat side by side on the seats, watching the train slowly leave the station and run north. They all leaned back on the back of their chairs and let out a big breath. Then they looked at each other and laughed.

At this moment, their bodies and minds relaxed. Soon he turned his attention to the dawn outside the east window, and his heart was full of expectations for the future journey...

As the saying goes, what comes comes goes.

Since there are trains out of Beijing, there will be trains into Beijing. And in the same way, there are people who are in high spirits and there are people who are exhausted.

Just as the train Hong Yanwu and the others were riding had just left the northern border of the capital, a train from south to north from Huacheng also drove into Liangxiang County and was about to arrive in the capital.

In the dining car of this train, the fixed biological clock prompted veteran policeman Zhang Guoliang to yawn and wake up from his seat. The first thing he did was to look at the other end of the dining car.

Fortunately, none of the three prisoners captured last night were still handcuffed to the legs of the seats. They were lying scattered on the ground, sleeping soundly.

On the seat not far away from them, another young police officer, Hui Ye, was still immersed in sleep.

The carriage was very quiet, except for the snoring coming one after another, and the only sound outside the car window was the sound of wheels hitting the rails.

According to habit, Zhang Guoliang rubbed his eyes, then looked at the watch on his wrist following the dim light outside the window.

The time was as he expected, about six o'clock in the morning.

This means that we will arrive at Beijing South Station in about half an hour. It also means that when the loudspeaker conveys the news, passengers will soon start packing their luggage and preparing to get off the bus.

Of course, the more chaotic the situation, the more necessary police patrols are to prevent some ill-intentioned people from taking advantage of the troubled waters and causing property losses to some people who are not very vigilant.

So, he no longer wasted time and went directly to recommend Shihui. I want to wake this guy up and go through the hard and soft carriages with him separately, and do another safety inspection.

Unexpectedly, even after pushing several times, Shi Hui didn't wake up.

This made Zhang Guoliang a little unbearable. He sighed, hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up.

It must be said that there are not many times when he is so soft-hearted. But this is not because he is doting on this kid. The key is that Shi Hui made great achievements yesterday and was really exhausted.

Everyone who runs the railway knows that the Beijing-Shanghai Line from Beijing to Huacheng and the Beijing-Shanghai Line from Beijing to Shanghai will always attract those who "eat big wheels" (slang, on the railway) Coveted by thieves.

Because the trains on these two lines are extremely rich.

The three criminals they caught together last night were a gang of three who had been running this route all year round. The stolen money they seized from this group of old thieves amounted to more than a thousand yuan.

At the same time, in the process of arresting the prisoner, Shi Hui not only showed the courage that a police officer should have, but also promptly intercepted a kid who wanted to jump out of the car and escape. He scratched his own hands.

Following this, this capable boy cooperated with him to conduct sudden interrogations and visit to collect evidence. He was busy almost all night long. It wasn't until after four o'clock in the morning that I had time to squint for a while.

Based on all this, how could he not feel sorry for such a good young talent?

You might as well go on a patrol yourself and let this kid sleep a little longer.

Zhang Guoliang made this decision with a smile, but when he walked back to his seat and wanted to reach for the water glass on the dining table, he was dumbfounded!

The confession materials that I had been busy writing all night yesterday, and the stolen money that was due to be returned to the passengers in a while, all disappeared unexpectedly.

Surprised, Zhang Guoliang thought something had been dropped under the seat. He immediately turned on the lights in the dining car, but under the bright lights, no matter whether it was the tabletop with the water glass on it, or under the table, or under the seats, the most important things were nowhere to be seen.

Now he really couldn't hold his anger anymore, and immediately woke up Shi Hui with a pale face. But the two policemen searched all over the tables and under the tables of the entire dining car, and even searched the three thieves again, but they couldn't find it.

What’s even more strange is that the two access doors of the dining car are completely locked, and the key is in Zhang Guoliang’s pocket. This is even more puzzling.

The scum of society have the advantage of being in the scum hole. Those handcuffed boys are good at observing words and emotions, and they are very smart. Seeing the police doing this, they quickly figured out what was going on.

Okay, not only did they start to gloat about their misfortune, they also started to yell and scream, asking the two policemen to let them go. Otherwise, sue them for arresting people randomly.

The expressions of the two policemen changed at this time. Everyone understands how serious the consequences of this matter are.

I was arrested and took notes with the passengers, but now all the physical evidence is gone. How can they explain this to Fang Fang?

How should these prisoners be convicted? Do we really want to let these bad guys go?

If this matter is to be spread, let alone other things, an internal major negligence punishment will definitely not escape. That would simply become the biggest joke of the railway police system. They will also become a disgrace to all police officers!

No, absolutely not allowed!

After all, Zhang Guoliang had been working for a long time. After thinking hard, there were only two final possibilities left. Unable to bear it, he rushed over and kicked the boy who yelled the loudest in the face, knocking him unconscious.

Then he stared at the other two fiercely and shouted with ferocious expressions.

"Tell me! Do you have other accomplices? Or did you get away by 'pu Miao' (slang for handcuffs) while we were sleeping? Where are the things? I will give you ten minutes. Otherwise, don't It's my fault for hanging you in handcuffs."

This kind of threat is not serious, and the attitude is not a joke at all. Both boys knew what these words meant. If they don't do it right, they will lose one hand for it.

So the two of them didn't dare to make trouble anymore, and they didn't need to ask for trouble, so they both became serious.

A boy said, "Brother policeman, we really didn't do it. If we were good at harvesting seedlings, we would have run away when the train slowed down. Why would we be waiting here for you to deal with us? What's more, we are the ones who came out. There are three of us, there is really no one else. We all have different divisions of labor, and I made it clear to you yesterday. What do you think is the use of bringing one more person?"

The other one also said, "We lost when you two caught us. We can only blame ourselves for not being good at studying and not blaming others. But there is a saying you don't like to hear. Be the best in your practice and be the best in the world. There are strong players. No matter how powerful you police are, you can’t always be awesome? I think there is indeed another master in this car, but we don’t know who it is..."

As soon as these words were said, Zhang Guoliang and Shi Hui couldn't help but look at each other. Although they were unwilling to admit it, it was obvious whether these words made sense.

But if this is the case, what should they do?

At this moment, the faces of the two police officers were extremely ugly. ……

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Not long after the "Dongfanghong" musical bell of Beijing Railway Station rang. Passengers arriving from Huacheng to Beijing poured out of the station exit.

This kind of sea of ​​people happens here countless times every day. As the ticket inspectors are familiar with, at first there are always crowds of people and a lot of traffic. After five minutes, it became orderly and smooth. In another five minutes, it will be sparse and scattered.

This day was no exception. Until fifteen minutes, there was no one at the exit.

But just when the two ticket inspectors were about to block the exit, they turned around and left. Unexpectedly, another young man's voice came from the doorway.

"Comrade, comrade, please wait. I haven't checked the ticket yet..."

Following a figure, he gradually emerged from the darkness more than ten meters away from the doorway.

The two ticket inspectors had typical uncle tempers and scolded them immediately. But this young man had a good temper. He walked a few steps without apologizing, and his legs seemed to be a little lame.

As a result, this matter and this person were quickly forgotten by the two ticket inspectors.

To what extent has it been forgotten?

If you wait for them to turn around and immediately ask, what does this young man look like, what he is wearing, and what he is carrying. They couldn't tell for sure.

Why? Because everything about this young man is too common and too featureless.

This face will look familiar to you at first glance. Thinking about it, I'm really not sure whether he looks like the second brother next door or his own cousin.

The same is true for age. You can say he is thirty years old, or you can say he is eighteen or nineteen. No matter how you look at it, you cannot tell.

In addition, the clothes, shoes, hat, and bag this man wore were all generic products without any characteristics. Neither regional characteristics nor occupation can be discerned. In short, it is something that everyone uses.

Even the accent is the same. It was definitely Mandarin. But you can never tell who they are by listening with your ears.

But in fact, we have to explain that it was this young man who looked like the second brother next door and the cousin who deliberately stole the things that Zhang Guoliang and Shi Hui lost on the train.

It was him who ruined the futures of two policemen.

The capital is also the hometown he returned to after a full ten years of absence.

His name that once spread throughout the north and south cities - "reach out", probably not many people in the capital now know about it.

But no one who knows it can deny that he is the only person in the capital who can be called a "god and Buddha" for decades.


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