The police station reported the situation to the district bureau, which in turn reported it to the deputy district head Wang in charge. Wang Dunru was furious, if this matter is to be reported to Secretary Tan and District Chief Zhu, won't he scold himself for being incompetent? However, the investigators in the ministry were in Licheng, and they did not dare to deal with this matter blatantly, so Wang Dunru had to change into civilian clothes and take his secretary to deliberately go to the restaurant to eat to see what the situation was.

It just so happened that it was eleven o'clock, and it was not yet time for dinner, and there were not many guests eating. Wang Dunru pretended to ask for two bowls of noodles, smiled and approached the shopkeeper, and said: "The bosses of our Licheng are really united, and if they say that they don't sell food to the police, they really won't sell it." ”

The owner of the restaurant said angrily: "Starve them to death those bastards." ”

Wang Dunru's head hurt angrily, but he still had a smile on his face, and asked: "What's the matter, I haven't heard of anything big in the city, why did you do it like this?" ”

The owner of the hotel said, "Does the Shell Hotel know?" ”

Wang Dunru said, "I know." The restaurant in the east of the city, I've been to eat it, and it tastes good. ”

The hotel owner didn't speak, and asked again: "Does Boss Lin know?" ”

Wang Dunru didn't know, he had just heard of what the chef over there was called Conscience Chef, and he really didn't know who his name was. And he remembered that the owners of the hotel were Cheng Liping and Liu Weiguo, why did another Boss Lin appear. However, Wang Dunru rolled his eyes, and still said with a smile: "I know, he has smoked for me, and he is very good at talking." ”

The owner of the hotel continued to ask himself: "Do you know that their hotel is closed now?" ”

Wang Dunru scolded in his heart, you are a repeater, you know one by one. Lao Tzu wants to know everything, why do you still come to you to inquire. The secretary saw that Wang Dunru's face was not good-looking, and immediately asked, "Why, wasn't it okay a few days ago?" ”

The owner of the restaurant said: "Several leaders of state-owned enterprises ate and played white slips, but they were unwilling, so they were hospitalized on the spot." The police didn't seek justice for Boss Lin, and actually sealed up other people's restaurants, do you say this matter? ”

Wang Dunru slapped the table angrily and scolded: "It's fucking nonsense! After scolding, I remembered that this order seemed to be given by myself at first, and I suddenly blushed a little. But if you think about it carefully, I only ordered the police to release the people of Guangming Flour Industry, but I didn't want to close down people's restaurants. So the three words bastard, he has a king at most. The two words of bastard were properly sent to Tian Zhangxun and Zhang Weilin from the capital.

The shopkeeper seemed to have found a bosom friend, patted his thigh and said, "yes, it's fucking nonsense." We are all ordinary people, and we don't have the ability to help Boss Lin ask for an explanation, so we can only unite and not give them food, and if we have the ability to smash other people's jobs, don't go out to eat, starve those bastards. After speaking, the shopkeeper shouted at the inside: "Then who, send two tea eggs to these two guests, we invited them in the store." ”

Wang Dunru and the secretary stared wide-eyed, wanting to refuse, but they couldn't say it. In the end, I didn't eat the tea eggs and the noodles didn't move, so I paid for the meal and went out. The shopkeeper looked confused, there was something wrong with these two people, they came to eat before the meal, but they didn't move a mouthful, isn't this a waste of food?

Fortunately, there were very few restaurants that really insisted on not selling food to the police, and after a few days, everything was back to normal. But this incident left a deep impression on the hearts of the upright police officers, especially Du Deyong. He sat in his office, looking at the small flag in the pen holder on the table, and he wanted to throw his hat in front of the Bao Bureau and Xie Bureau, and tell them that I was not going to do it. But as a captain at the official level, you can't be so rash, in case the guy who is replaced is a bad policeman, it is the common people who suffer.

"Xiao Du." Someone shouted at the door. Du Deyong looked fixedly, but saw that the person standing outside the door was Du Dezhong. Du Deyong was startled, subconsciously got up and saluted, and only then did he remember that something was wrong, Du Dezhong is not in charge of the public security now, what is he doing in the district bureau?

Du Dezhong came in and sat down, and Du Deyong hurriedly made a cup of tea. Du Dezhong took a sip of tea, and then said, "Xiao Du, there is a task to be handed over to you, you should make mental preparations in advance." ”

Du Deyong said: "Yes, I will obey the order unconditionally." ”

Du Dezhong hesitated for a moment and said, "What if...... I mean, if Cheng Liping and Liu Weiguo return to Licheng, you must rush ahead of others and control the two of them. ”

Du Deyong was stunned, standing there dumbfounded, as if he didn't understand Du Dezhong's words at all.

Du Dezhong didn't repeat it, just sat quietly. After a full five minutes, Du Deyong asked with a bitter face, "Why?" ”

Du Dezhong sighed and said, "If you think about my words carefully, I can only do this." ”

After saying this, Du Dezhong turned around and left. Du Deyong sat on the sofa, and the thunder in his head kept ringing. Deputy District Mayor Du...... What exactly did he mean by that? What does it mean to control in advance, could it be that Du Dezhong wanted to keep them, so he hinted at himself in this way to remind Cheng Liping not to run back without permission? But he can just do it directly, why bother to pass his own level, in case of leakage, won't it add trouble to himself? Du Deyong couldn't figure it out after thinking left and right, so he could only continue to sit in the office in a daze. But at this time, he knew better in his heart that this matter was getting more and more complicated and serious, and he must not be willful, so as not to fall off the chain halfway.

At the same time, Tian Zhangxun came to Tan Jialin's office and chatted with Tan Jialin for three hours. Tan Jialin seems to appreciate this junior brother very much, and even the secretary has gone out. However, Secretary Chen did not stay away, but dutifully stood outside the office door and dealt with the problems he should deal with as usual.

Under the dispatch of Zhang Weilin and Tian Zhangxun, the city's police were loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and police forces were stationed at various checkpoints to check the identity information of the people who came and went. But after a few days, no trace of Cheng Liping and Liu Weiguo was found, but many fugitives were arrested, and finally a booster was given to the morale of the police who had just fallen to the bottom of Licheng. Zhang Weilin also sent someone to monitor the phone number of Cheng Liping's parents, and according to the records, the two did make a lot of phone calls to Cheng Liping, but none of the calls were successfully connected.

Zhang Weilin wondered, no matter how vigilant this kid is, he won't leave a fake mobile phone number for his parents, right? Tian Zhangxun shook his head and said, "This mobile phone number is fine, I used it normally some time ago." It may be that he changed his number, and he hasn't told his family yet. ”

Zhang Weilin said: "Then continue to arrange monitoring, but all calls from abroad will be recorded." If possible, try to get the content of the call as well. ”

None of the overseas calls were monitored, but one from outside the country came out. On Sunday night, Zhang Weilin saw that he had found nothing in Licheng and decided to go back to the capital for the weekend. As soon as he got on the helicopter, Tian Zhangxun dialed his phone and said that a mysterious person had come to Licheng and was now inquiring about Cheng Liping's news at the gate of Chengjia New Village. Zhang Weilin was overjoyed, hurriedly jumped off the plane, and hurriedly drove to Chengjia New Village.

By the time they got there, the dark, skinny mystery had been taken under the control of the police. Tian Zhangxun asked many times in more than a dozen languages such as English, Arabic, Japanese, and Korean, but this person did not respond at all, so he provoked Tian Zhangxun with a pair of unruly eyes. Zhang Weilin hurriedly got out of the car, and just wanted to drink and order Tian Zhangxun to take the person back to the police station for him to interrogate him personally, but found that the trousers of the person's left leg were empty, swaying slightly in the wind.

Zhang Weilin patiently said a few words to this person, but the other party still did not respond, even if Zhang Weilin mentioned Cheng Liping's name, there was no expression on his face, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes. The residents of Chengjia New Village shouted one after another, saying that it is not easy for a disabled person, and he may come to the community to collect waste and pick up garbage.

The police hurriedly explained, saying that this person was a foreigner with a suspicious identity, and we had to interrogate him. The residents still didn't understand and chattered into a mess. Zhang Weilin was so noisy by them, and he was worried that someone would take pictures and upload them to the Internet to cause unnecessary trouble, so he hurriedly ordered someone to take the black and thin disabled person back to the police station.

How do you know that this person is not good-looking, but his skills are ridiculously good. As soon as a few ordinary police officers got close, they were thrown to pieces by him. The rest of the police officers were shocked, turned on the electric batons one after another, and looked at the flashing blue electric sparks, the man stopped, glared at Zhang Weilin and Tian Zhangxun, and took the initiative to get into the police car with a big grin.

Driving to the precinct, the man got out of the car and ran to the reception desk of the police station. When I saw the landline, I quickly dialed a serial number and said a few words that no one could understand. Several policemen rushed forward, and the electric baton poked into the man's waist, and the black and thin man trembled violently and fell to the ground. Zhang Weilin ordered someone to handcuff him and pull him into the interrogation room, and when the person was sober, he immediately asked coldly: "Say, why do you want to follow Cheng Liping to commit treason." ”

The man pursed his lips and smiled in broken Mandarin: "Brother comrade, are you mentally retarded?" ”

Zhang Weilin was furious, it turns out that this kid can speak Chinese, so what kind of garlic did he pretend to be there just now, so that Tian Zhangxun made a fool of himself there? Tian Zhangxun's face was not good-looking, but he just pursed his lips and did not speak. Zhang Weilin walked in front of the black and thin man, and smashed his elbow coldly, the black thin man's arm was handcuffed, and there was no way to dodge, so he was forced to take the elbow, and the blood from the corner of his mouth suddenly flowed.

The black and thin man was shocked and angry, and a series of foreign dialects came out of his mouth, sometimes it seemed to be a certain language in the Middle East, and sometimes it seemed to be the language of a certain region in the northeast neighboring country, sometimes mixed with non-standard Mandarin, plus the English version of the typical national curse. Although Zhang Weilin didn't understand, a few vague words made him realize that what this man said was not a good thing, and he immediately slapped him again. The man couldn't hide, so he simply sat there with the same face and was slapped hard, and then sneered silently like Mount Tai.

Zhang Weilin wanted to call again, but the phone in his waist suddenly rang. The bell rang urgently, and it was a high-ranking official in the ministry. Pressed the answer button, and there was a stormy scolding voice over there: "Xiao Zhang, what are you doing, I asked you to deal with such a trivial matter, what are you doing with the agents of friendly countries?" ”

Zhang Weilin was dumbfounded and said, "Agent, what kind of agent?" ”

"Is that man dark and thin, does he have a broken leg, does he not speak Chinese?" A series of questions rushed to Zhang Weilin's ears, and he was almost forced to subconsciously shout: "Yes." ”

"That man's name is Gemu, a Pakistani agent, an old friend of the Chinese people, and our hero! Don't come nonsense, let me go! On the other end of the phone, the boss's voice was like a storm.