Chapter 11 The clerk who closed the confinement made a great contribution
Chapter 11: The clerk who was confined to the confinement made great contributions
Powell held a piece of paper in his hand and handed it to the little bandit with a gun next to him without saying a word. The little bandit presented it to Sun Meiyao. The leader of the village took it in his hand and looked it seriously, nodding and said, "No," and passed it to Chen Zikun.
Chen Zikun looked at it and saw a few short sentences written on the paper, which meant that there were Western hostages on the mountain. Please do not force them too much, otherwise it may lead to the death of the hostages, followed by the signatures of all foreigners.
It seems that the bandits did a lot of work this night and used all kinds of methods. As the same goes, there are many elite talents in the copycat. Chen Zikun said: "Since that's the case, I went down the mountain to report to the government, but I don't know when the meat ticket will be released?"
Sun Meiyao said: "Let me go now, come and bring you here."
Several bandits came over with about 30 hostages, including Chunsheng, the man with his wife, and his children. A bunch of them looked horrified. Chen Zikun looked carefully and found that there were no foreigners among them, so he asked, "Master, what are the four types of people you mentioned, don't include foreigners?"
Sun Meiyao was a little confused. Looking back at Sun Guizhi, the old military advisor said with a smile: "Foreigners and us are not the same language and ethnicity, and these rules do not apply to them."
Chen Zikun cursed the old fox inwardly, but being able to rescue a batch of Chinese tickets is a great achievement. Without further ado, he proposed to go down the mountain immediately. Sun Meiyao agreed and sent a team of capable bandits to escort them down the mountain. He also sent an insurance ticket to each person. As long as other bandits are encountered in southern Shandong, the insurance ticket can be displayed to ensure safety.
When the hostages were down the mountain, the bandits roamed the farewell. Qingfeng, who had been following Chen Zikun, suddenly coughed. Chen Zikun followed his gaze. Four guys with deer-headed and rats were squatting on the earthen wall of the Taoist temple. They were trampling their hands and wearing melon-skin hats. They looked at this side with a smile. One of them was the second treasure, the second treasure, the translator of the village, seemed to notice Chen Zikun's sharp gaze, and the second treasure turned his head aside.
From Junshan to Lincheng, there are rugged mountain roads. More than 30 tortured hostages walked until the evening to approach the area controlled by the government army and finally escaped. Everyone hugged their heads and cried. Volunteers from the Chinese Red Cross Association sent them to a local hospital for physical examination. Chen Zikun was taken to the large conference room of Zhongxing Coal Mine Company, which has become the headquarters for solving the robbery.
After reading the letter submitted by Chen Zikun, Governor Tian and Governor Xiong were overjoyed. As long as the bandits were willing to negotiate, what was the establishment of a mere brigade? There was no need to apply for the Beijing government. Tanaka Yu himself could make the decision, causing chaos in the world. The hostage incident of the Beiyang government was so easy to solve, which made people feel that they were useless.
The overall situation has been decided, and the follow-up matters will be left to the military and political officials. When Chen Zikun returned to the hotel, he would have to be beaten by Jian Bings again. When his wife was angry, he took out twenty-four gold bars from his arms, pushed twenty to Li Yaoting, and put four in front of Jian Bing.
"Where do you get so much gold?" Jian Bing was stunned. He thought that Chen Zikun went deep into the tiger's den and died for a lifetime, but he didn't know that he had run into the single gang once and earned a lot.
Li Yaoting was also stunned. He brought the twenty big notes from Shanghai and was preparing to pay Jian Bing's ransom. Later, because Jian Bing had been rescued, he borrowed flowers and offered Buddha to General Secretary Wu under the guidance of Chen Zikun. It was a formal loan note with a black and white paper and the interest rate must be quite generous. But after a round, the gold bars came back.
"Brother, I can't accept this money. It was your life for you." Li Yaoting pushed the gold bar back.
"What do you mean? I have seen such a small scene too much. I will take it as a way to use it as a way to examine the expenses you have for Bing." Chen Zikun still insisted.
"Brother, I dare not take it even more when you say this. It is my honor for my sister-in-law to spend my money. Besides, my money was lent to the Ministry of Transport, not to you. Why should you give it to me?"
Chen Zikun said: "One code is the same as the code. In short, you must hold these big notes. I carry so much gold on me, what should I do if I see it?"
Li Yaoting said: "Then I will take it. The benefits of turning back to the Ministry of Transport will all belong to you."
The two laughed loudly, and suddenly someone knocked on the door. Jian Bing went over and opened the door and saw that it was Ruan Mingchuan, a reporter from Beijing, holding a big camera in his hand and said, "Chen Yingxiong, go down and have a photo."
Chen Zikun happily agreed and went downstairs to the hotel yard. The rescued hostages lined up in three rows under the command of the officers and soldiers. In the front were several Grandmaster chairs, Tanakayu, Xiong Bingqi, Wu Yulin, He Fengyu and others lined up according to the seats. There was a chair in the middle, which was prepared for the lonely hero Chen Zikun.
"What kind of virtue can Chen be? How can he sit with the superiors?" Chen Zikun refused for a while, but finally couldn't resist everyone's kind invitation and stepped forward to sit down.
At this time, dozens of reporters had gathered in Lincheng, from major newspapers, radio stations in Beijing, Shanghai, Tianjin, and a considerable number of foreign journalists. Uncrowned kings surrounded each other, holding cameras and taking photos. The spotlights flashed randomly, making people unable to open their eyes. The joyful and complacent military and political officials in the camera formed a sharp contrast with the numb and helpless hostages behind.
After taking a photo, General Tanaka Tama, who was responsible for the rescue plan, delivered a speech, announcing that the hostage incident would be peacefully resolved, and all hostages would be released in a short period of time, and then a lot of nonsense was spreading. The reporters absent-mindedly holding the small notebook and recording it randomly. What they really wanted to interview was actually the lone lieutenant Chen Zikun who went deep into the bandit's cave.
But Chen Zikun hid, and as agreed, he only accepted an exclusive interview with the Beijing News. Ruan Mingchuan was so happy that he had lost the most profit. The sales of the Beijing News rose sharply, and he was already a leader in the Beijing News.
Of course, Chen Zikun is also indispensable. Any lyrics he dictates are a piece of ocean. After half a month of serialization, there are many profits.
After the interview, the reporters went to ZTE's telegraph room to send telegraphs to the newspaper. Now the busiest one is the employees of the telegraph room. They are not idle for twenty-four hours a day. They not only have to accept sending government telegraphs, but also sending articles for the reporters. The price of telegraphs is not cheap. A word hexagonal Xiaoyang, ordinary people try their best to shorten the space of telegraphs, but in order to pursue the effect of words, reporters often make a fortune in one telegraph for hundreds of words. This time, the telegraph room has made a lot of money.
After receiving an emergency call from Tanaka Yu, the Beijing government immediately approved: Accurate!
In order to show the goodwill of a peaceful resolution, Tanaka Yu ordered the official army surrounding Dugu to retreat ten miles and sent people up the mountain to contact us to discuss the specific release of hostages and the acquisition of bandit armed forces.
News soon came from the mountain, asking local gentry in Teng County, Yi County and Zou County to sign and guarantee the government's compliance with the conditions. Tanakayu immediately promised that in this way, the dust would be settled and the hostages would go down the mountain.
After hearing the news, Wu Yulin, the head of the Transportation General, who had been hiding at Lincheng Railway Station, immediately sent a telegram to Beijing, asking to go up the mountain in person to get the hostages released. The telegram was passionate and was published on major newspapers in Beijing the next day. President Li Yuanhong even sent a telegram to commend General Wu for his loyalty and courage, and advised him not to jump into the well to save people. General Wu showed his all-out popularity and returned to Beijing with great ambitions.
Beijing, the Army Department, Deputy Director Jin sat in front of the desk and was very unhappy. The Lincheng train robbery, which was thousands of miles away, had nothing to do with him. It was a matter of the Ministry of Transport of the Shandong authorities. What bothered him was that a car accident happened not long ago and he actually hit Liang Qichao's two sons.
If it were an ordinary person, the police department could help him handle the aftermath with just one phone call. However, the injured Mr. Liang was a bit complicated, and it was said that the injury was serious and he had to be cut off the bones. The Liang family was even more unyielding and beat the lawsuit to President Li Yuanhong.
Jin Yongyan was once Li Yuanhong's aide, so the president naturally came to him, but it was unreasonable not to give the Liang family an explanation. In desperation, Deputy Chief Jin only threw his soldiers and protected the general, executed Ma Su in tears, and sent his carman to the police department. He was charged with a traffic accident and paid another thousand yuan. Only then did he temporarily suppress the matter. However, Chief Jin's name was over. Who is Liang Qichao? He was a master of Chinese studies and a leader in the literary world. Although he would not die if he offended him, his reputation was basically ruined.
The more Jin Yongyan thought about it, the more angry he became. If it weren't for the kid Chen Zikun's slurping, he wouldn't have made such a fuss. He picked up today's newspaper and looked at it. The front page showed the recent progress of the Lincheng incident. In a vague photo, the front row figure seemed familiar. When he looked at the captions next to him, Jin Seung-chan was furious.
Chen Zikun, who was locked in the Army Department’s confinement room, ran to Lincheng, and gained the reputation of being a lone hero. He slapped the table: "Come!"
The adjutant came in and said, "Second Chief, what should I call?"
"You go and check it out, what's going on." Chief Jin said as he tapped Chen Zikun's avatar in the newspaper with his finger joints.
The adjutant hurried to the boiler room to check. The door of the "confinement room" was closed, and there was no figure of Chen Zikun. Then he asked the boiler worker Lao Ma, and he shrank his neck and said, "Confinement is the military police's business. I burn the stove and I care about your broken matter."
No wonder others. After Chen Zikun was locked up, the Army Department held an emergency meeting for several days. Deputy Chief Jin was disturbed by the car accident and did not care about Chen Zikun. He ignored him. The people below were even less idle, so that Chen Zikun escaped from prison for several days, but no one knew about it.
The adjutant responded to Deputy Chief Jin, and Jin Yongyan was furious again. This matter was so fucked. The dignified Deputy Chief of the Army could not even cure a lieutenant. If this matter was spread, it would not make people laugh.
"Second Chief, do you want to send someone to bring him up and deal with him strictly?" asked the adjutant.
"It must be strictly handled, otherwise the system of the Army Department will no longer exist." Deputy Chief Jin said seriously.
Suddenly someone knocked outside. It turned out that it was the attendant of the Presidential Office who came to send a letter of public service, saying that the President would personally award the third-class Wenhu medal to Chen Zikun of the Army Department and asked the Army Department to cooperate.
Jin Yongyan received the official letter with a dark face and sent the attendant away. After the adjutant asked carefully: "Second Chief, do you see... what... are you doing?"
Chief Jin said nothing, and the adjutant asked for trouble and quietly went out to bring the door with him.
As soon as I closed the door, I heard the sound of tea cups falling.
Chapter completed!