Rebirth of Siheyuan starts in the 1980s

Cao Zhiqiang did not have much doubt about these two young men who claimed to be officers of the Ministry of Security. After all, this was what he had expected.

In fact, as early as when Cao Zhiqiang submitted technical information to Uncle Xu for the second time, he had thought that someone from the relevant department would talk to him, but he never expected that someone from the Security Department would come.

Because in Cao Zhiqiang's expectation, the person looking for him should be from the police or the army. He really didn't expect that it would be the newly established Ministry of Security.

But if you think about it carefully, it's normal. Because the Security Department was just established, it is not conspicuous.

Although Cao Zhiqiang was not familiar with the ID of the Ministry of Security, he thought that the other party would not use this to deceive him.

As for the possibility of spies being fake, I can’t say it’s impossible, but it must be very low.

Because this is the capital, even if there is a spy who knows the information about him and wants to take him away secretly, he must not be so stupid. He should find a more reliable excuse, such as getting the ID of the Public Security Bureau as soon as he comes, instead of just coming up.

What certificate from the Ministry of Security should I get?

Of course, in addition to this, the reason why Cao Zhiqiang dared to follow the other party was also out of caution.

After all, there is Wu Qinghong in the house. If a conflict breaks out immediately, Qinghong may be injured.

On the contrary, if you go with the other party, you will have a greater chance.

Sure enough, Cao Zhiqiang turned around and found a window not far away, with all the doors and windows open.

Since they were all in packages, after Cao Zhiqiang left, he went back and counted them secretly, only to find that they were all in round numbers.

"I'm sorry that you have been wronged." The dark-skinned man smiled and nodded to Cao Zhiqiang, "Please get in the car. I will drive in a while, and Xiao Zhang will sit in the back with you."

Because no matter how the other person thinks, he will never think that he is a cheater.

After saying that, Cao Zhiqiang got on the third wheel and sat in the back row, while Xiao Zhang, who had a fair complexion, sat next to Cao Zhiqiang, acting as both a protector and a guard.

Well, the three-wheeled motorcycles of this period were not driven by ordinary people.

As for the lost weapon, how will the security department explain it? Well, I believe they will find a way. Anyway, they will not doubt who they suspect.

There is no way, these basic rules must still be observed, and when Cao Zhiqiang enters and exits the arsenal, he must sign and fingerprint the visitor list, and the prosecutors must also sign and fingerprint.

Stopping the car for a moment at the door, the slightly dark man did not turn off the engine. He took out his ID and a letter and showed it to the armed policeman on guard. Then the soldier quickly let him go.

After we parked the car and everyone got out, the dark-skinned man took the initiative to introduce us: "Comrade Cao Zhiqiang, please come with me."

After saying that, the dark-skinned man got into the car, stepped on it a few times, and finally started the motor.

After all, this era is not very peaceful, and he is now a wealthy man. If he encounters a robber along the way, he will be able to defend himself with some weapons.

"Please come in!" The dark-skinned man pointed to the ordinary door that had no door number and said, "The leader is inside."

After entering, I found that the space inside was not small, it was a classic office.

How can I put it, life without a camera is good, you can use the system space to follow things casually, and no one will notice the problem.

Because most of these three-wheeled motorcycles are equipped with a gasoline engine, they are manual transmissions that need to be shifted into gear, not automatic transmissions that turn the handle. If you don't learn it carefully, it is easy to cause problems.

The work of scrapping firearms has always been one of the important tasks of Hongguang Machinery Factory.

It is said that a batch of guns and ammunition break down here every year, and a lot of the disassembly and scrapping of guns is also done by Hongguang Machinery Factory.

Cao Zhiqiang blinked: "Should I go in by myself?"

After walking for about forty minutes, we finally arrived at a gate with armed police standing guard.

The dark-skinned man nodded to Cao Zhiqiang: "Please sit still."

How should I put it? Cao Zhiqiang took away these weapons and ammunition just in case.

Cao Zhiqiang took a look at this inconspicuous five-story building. There were two soldiers standing guard at the door, which looked unusual.

In the early days, the management here was very strict, but today, the management has long been lax.

"Just let me do it!" Cao Zhiqiang quickly stood up and bent down, picked up the teapot first, filled the teacup on the white-haired old man's side with tea leaves, and then filled the empty cup on his side with tea.

"No, a tricycle?" Cao Zhiqiang frowned when he saw the tricycle, and began to doubt the other party's identity again.

Because if you think about it carefully, this kind of modified tricycle that attracts customers is indeed more inconspicuous.

After saying that, Cao Zhiqiang quickly came to the sofa next to the white-haired old man and sat down properly.

In this way, the dark-skinned man took his colleague Xiao Zhang and, of course, Cao Zhiqiang, riding motorcycles through the streets and alleys, getting farther and farther away from Houhai, but did not leave the city.

As for why Cao Zhiqiang did this, instead of buying guns on the black market, this was of course for safety reasons.

Led by two young men in Chinese tunic suits, Cao Zhiqiang entered the gate, and then a man in a green military uniform came over and asked to search Cao Zhiqiang.

Out of curiosity, Cao Zhiqiang had gone to the arsenal under the leadership of Section Chief Zeng before and saw that the weapons there were piled up like a mountain.

Weapons are naturally better when they are newer, so there are good things, and they are easier to find and less likely to be noticed. Why would Cao Zhiqiang take risks on the black market?

At this time, there was an old man with white hair wearing an ordinary green military uniform and wearing nothing, sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

But now, Cao Zhiqiang uses system space to smuggle guns and ammunition from his own factory without being discovered.

After that, the dark-skinned man restarted the car and entered the compound directly.

Cao Zhiqiang shook his head: "Okay."

The white-haired old man chuckled and simply put out the cigarette he had in the ashtray. Then he smiled and pointed to the teapot on the coffee table next to him: "Want some tea? Let me pour you a cup of tea."

Cao Zhiqiang quickly waved his hand: "I quit, thank you."

Therefore, after understanding this, Cao Zhiqiang took advantage of his system space during the visit and took away two 54 pistols, a 56 punch, some bullets, and some cheaper Type 67 grenades.

Just like the pistols and assault rifles in Cao Zhiqi's space, they are all in very new condition, with gun oil in them, and the bullets are also unopened, so they are definitely good things.

After all, you have to be searched when you enter, which shows that there is a real big leader inside.

Continuing to be led by the two men in Chinese tunic suits, Cao Zhiqiang went up to the second floor, and then stopped in front of a door on the second floor.

Cao Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and said politely: "Hello, Chief!"

By the way, it can also be seen from this that the other party is more professional.

In addition, Cao Zhiqiang didn't think this was the Ministry of Security.

"What are you standing for?" The white-haired old man chuckled, "I don't eat people, sit down, sit down and chat."

After starting the motor, the dark-skinned man expertly put the car into gear and started moving forward smoothly.

"It doesn't matter." Cao Zhiqiang said quickly, "You can do whatever you want, I'll be fine."

But this place is obviously not Chang'an Street, but the northwest of XC District. I'm not sure exactly where it is. After all, it was too dark and the other party took a detour, but according to preliminary estimates, they should be close to the Summer Palace.

Cao Zhiqiang blinked, but quickly nodded: "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful!"

Afterwards, Cao Zhiqiang put down the teapot and continued to stand aside.

Not to mention, Cao Zhiqiang was a little nervous because of the other party's behavior.

If this were the 21st century, Cao Zhiqiang might not have done this. After all, there were cameras everywhere. No matter how secretive he was, he would still be easily discovered.

"Okay, okay." The white-haired old man nodded with a smile, and then pointed to the sofa next to him, "Come, sit, come sit down and chat."

So this place is definitely not the security department that Cao Zhiqiang knows about. It should be the headquarters of some secret department.

As someone who lived in Beijing for a long time in his previous life, he knew the address of the Ministry of Security, which should be No. 14 East Chang'an Street, not far from Tiananmen Square.

But judging from the performance of this dark-skinned man, he must have used this three-wheeler frequently, otherwise he wouldn't be so skilled.

After saying that, the white-haired old man went to get the teapot.

"I said?" Cao Zhiqiang curled his lips, "What can I say? You are all here, so this is the only way."

In addition, Cao Zhiqiang is not really without weapons.

The other party did not do this, and the sincerity was already obvious. This shows that the other party has enough confidence, otherwise it would not be like this.

When you buy something from someone on the black market, there are always traces. If something goes wrong, it's not difficult to find out.

Because when Cao Zhiqiang entered the arsenal, he went in empty-handed and came out empty-handed, and he was searched when he went in and out.

Cao Zhiqiang sat down again, but still sat cautiously.

However, there is no smoky atmosphere here. Although there is a smell of smoke, it is not heavy.

Hongguang Machinery Factory was a well-established military enterprise in the early days. Seventy years later, it transformed into a dual-use enterprise. In such a large enterprise, the militia force is quite powerful. To a certain extent, it is the national defense force of the capital.

a part of.

These weapons were all obtained by Cao Zhiqiang from the arsenal of Hongguang Machinery Factory.

Such strict procedures can actually prove Cao Zhiqiang's innocence. After all, so many arms were lost, and it was impossible for Cao Zhiqiang to bring them out empty-handed.

Most likely, the window is open here.

But generally speaking, the arsenal of the Hongguang Machinery Factory is very strictly guarded. The security department strictly monitors it during normal times. When necessary, the militia are mobilized to distribute weapons.

For example, handcuffs are actually completely useless to Cao Zhiqiang.

"It's better to quit, it's better to quit. Young man, it's better to smoke less." The white-haired old man nodded, "Then I won't smoke either, so as not to choke you."

I don’t know exactly what department it is, because there is no sign here at all.

On the contrary, the guns and ammunition in these militia arsenals in serious factories are not only newer and better maintained, but also less likely to be detected.

"What are you looking at?" The white-haired old man suddenly looked up at Cao Zhiqiang and smiled slightly.

Cao Zhiqiang looked at the man in a dark-skinned tunic suit again, and after noticing that the man nodded towards him, he opened the doorknob and walked in.

On the contrary, it may be more convenient to use a sidecar tricycle commonly used by the police, but it will easily attract attention.

Because he can carry out sneak attacks and has a Type 56 assault rifle, which fires continuously, it is not easy to shoot two people with only pistols at close range.

"Do you want to smoke?" The white-haired old man picked up a box of Chinese cigarettes.

As long as Cao Zhiqiang wants to, he can put the handcuffs into space at any time, and in the real world, this means that the handcuffs disappear out of thin air, allowing Cao Zhiqiang to regain his freedom.

"Yes." The young man with fair skin next to him said, "These are all small alleys. It is difficult for ordinary cars to drive, and they are too eye-catching. On the contrary, this kind of three-wheeler is not eye-catching, and it is easy to walk on the streets.

The alley is more convenient, what do you think?"

Cao Zhiqiang took a deep breath, adjusted his collar, and then knocked on the door.

"Relax, relax." The white-haired old man chuckled, "I'm looking for you this time because I'm really curious about you and want to chat with you casually. Don't be afraid, hahaha."

It is precisely because of his thorough preparation that Cao Zhiqiang can be so bold and calm.

Of course, the weapons inside are generally light weapons such as 56 semi-automatic, 56 punch, 54 pistols, and countless ammunition.

It is only normal for a company like this to have its own arsenal.

But riding on an ordinary tuk-tuk that solicits passengers is no different from an ordinary taxi.

Cao Zhiqiang's system space, except that it cannot collect living people, is basically not picky about other things. If used well, this itself is a powerful BUG skill.

"Sorry." The dark-skinned man said, "We are operating in secret this time. In order to ensure safety, confidentiality, and convenience, we use this tricycle."

If nothing else, let’s talk about Cao Zhiqiang’s system space. It’s not that powerful, and it’s definitely not as simple as putting things in and out.

Sure enough, after walking along Houhai for a while, I soon saw a tricycle parked on the side of the road, and it was a very ordinary kind, the kind of tricycle that is common in the market that solicits customers, a bit like the one that later

Tuk Tuk popular in India.

That's right, Hongguang Machinery Factory is one of the few specific implementation units in Beijing that specializes in destroying guns. Many guns that need to be scrapped are brought to Hongguang Machinery Factory for centralized destruction, and then the useful parts are extracted.

carry out reproduction.

In addition, the attitude of these two comrades, especially the behavior of not putting a blindfold and handcuffs on Cao Zhiqiang, made Cao Zhiqiang even more convinced that they had no ill intentions, because if they were spies or the like, for safety reasons, they would definitely handcuff Cao Zhiqiang, or at least find someone

Something blocked his mouth to stop him from shouting.

In addition, when he had free time before, Cao Zhiqiang would also go to the factory's militia shooting range to practice target shooting, so he used the May 4th pistol and the 56th pistol fairly well, at least within fifty meters, with a single shot.

When shooting at a fixed human-shaped target, the gun will definitely not miss the mark and the gun will hit the target.

"Please come in!" came an old but energetic voice from inside.

After entering, I made many twists and turns, and finally stopped in front of a five-story, unremarkable building.

It can be said that even though the two comrades who call themselves the Security Department have guns on their bodies, if they really fight, Cao Zhiqiang has a greater chance of winning.

In fact, in Cao Zhiqiang's personal space, there are always two fully loaded May 4th pistols with 100 rounds of pistol ammunition, and a fully loaded Type 56 submachine gun with 1,000 rounds of rifle ammunition.

There are a hundred grenades.

Cao Zhiqiang raised his hands in a cooperative manner and asked the other party to search him inside and out. After making sure there was nothing wrong, he let Cao Zhiqiang in.

The two men in Chinese tunic suits nodded at the same time.

Looking at the half cigarette on his hand and the pile of cigarette butts in the ashtray on the coffee table, it shows that he is a smoker.

Cao Zhiqiang then forced a smile.

The white-haired old man smiled and said: "I also know that it is a bit presumptuous to invite you here suddenly, but... forget it, you can have a sip of tea first to calm down, and then we can talk slowly."

Cao Zhiqiang smiled again, picked up the cup of tea he poured with both hands, and took a gentle sip.

Well, the jasmine tea is not particularly top-notch, but it is not particularly bad either. It is above average. It has a similar taste to the jasmine tea that Yu De Shui, Yu Yuanyuan and her father often drink.

Not to mention, after drinking these two sips of tea, it was strange that Cao Zhiqiang's slightly nervous mood calmed down very quickly.