Chapter 91: Half a Book
Wei Changfeng is also thinking about this matter. Wei Changfeng originally had great hope that the banknotes found on Chen Ziliang could open a breakthrough, and the technical department of the Nanjing Station of the Party General Bureau spent most of the day, but the news reported was that on the two hundred-yuan fiat currency, in addition to their dozens of fingerprints, there was any other valuable information.
Chen Ziliang confessed that he had nothing to gain, believing that the only valuable banknote was a bamboo basket for water. According to Xiao Luoya's idea, since it can't be soft, just come hard, I don't believe that the eighteen torture tools in the interrogation room can be carried by Chen Ziliang.
"What if he could handle it? Or if we are tortured but lose our lives, won't all our efforts be in vain? Wei Changfeng had already decided that Zheng Sen was not a capable person, so he did not severely reprimand him again.
Zheng Sen was anxious to show Wei Changfeng his ability, and he used his brains with full horsepower, and his hard work paid off, and he finally remembered someone. Hurriedly recommended to Wei Changfeng: "According to the humble understanding, Lin Xiaotian, the deputy stationmaster of your reverse production inventory committee, is from Jining, Shandong, can you think of a way from him?" ”
A sentence inspired Wei Changfeng, Jining, Shandong is not a big city, Chen Ziliang confessed that his ancestors were all singing allegro there to beg for food, there must be not a few people who know, if it can be confirmed that what he said is a lie, wouldn't it be a good breakthrough.
Wei Changfeng said to Zheng Sen: "Captain Zheng, don't always think about fighting and killing, isn't it good to be willing to use your brains like this." ”
Since the capture of Qin Ziliang, this is the first time that Wei Changfeng has been appreciated, Zheng Sen was flattered and said: "Humble position, humble position, go and invite Deputy Station Chief Lin of Nanjing Station of the Secret Bureau." But, stationmaster, you have to say hello to the above, or the gang will ......"
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The row of bluestones at the Xuanwu Gate is the first morning in the city, mixed with the wind from the riverside, blowing through the market in front of the gate.
Although it was not yet dawn, the engine and the horn were already urging the people who were begging for life to get out of their homes.
"If it weren't for chasing and dodging, I would have liked to stop and enjoy such a picture of life!" Wu Tongguang was thinking in his heart.
Since the mysterious black shadow who shot and killed the man with gold-wire glasses disappeared into the corner of the red wall on the side of the Tianhou Palace with the agile woman, only Lin Yutong was left chasing after him.
Wu Tongguang and Li Wutong hid their voices and hid under this strange wall. In the distance, the sound of Lin Yutong leading people to search around was endless.
"Did you see a woman running past here?"
"There is a man and a woman chasing after her, the man is about this tall, and the woman is carrying a baggage?"
Lin Yutong's voice, but after a period of inconclusive inquiry, there was the sound of the hawker being knocked over and struggling.
"Lin Yutong is chasing after him, which one is this singing?" Wu Tongguang was thinking in his heart.
It was as if a flash of inspiration had struck.
Wrong!
After the gunshots rang out, Lin Yutong's first reaction was: The communists and bandits are fighting among themselves.
Lin Yutong is now in hot pursuit, that is, Lin Yutong watched the scene at that moment, and also deduced that it was an acquaintance who shot head-on, and the man with gold wire glasses should have been killed by an acquaintance, and as soon as Lin Yutong opened his mouth to say that the communists were infighting, it means that Lin Yutong already knew that the man with gold wire glasses was a member of the Communist Party - the spies of the Party General Bureau came to the train for the man with gold wire glasses.
Li Wutong said in a trembling voice: "So, the man with gold wire glasses is Lei Yin?" ”
"It's not certain yet. It's impossible to know for sure if he's on the same trail as us, but it's clear that he's most likely being held hostage by the nimble woman next to him. ”
The footsteps of Lin Yutong and his party are very close, not to mention that there are also twenty people, and it is impossible to break through.
When Lin Yutong inquired about people, she said the appearance of the two of them, which means that she is chasing the two of them, she is one step slower than Wu Tongguang and Li Wutong, it is impossible to track the mysterious woman, let alone track the murderer who shot the man with gold wire glasses, the mysterious black shadow is like the wind.
On the train, Wu Tongguang's fight with the mysterious woman and snatching half of the books were completely watched by Lin Yutong and his group.
Li Wutong asked: "It's better to join forces with Lin Yutong to track them, doesn't Lin Yutong still don't know your true identity?" ”
The "they" in Li Wutong's mouth naturally refer to the mysterious black shadow and the mysterious woman.
Wu Tongguang sighed and said: "The style of the Party General Bureau, if you get half of the woman's book before us, how can it be given to us?" Also, if we are chased by her, we must clean up the two of us first and snatch the half of the book from our hands. What would you do if you were Wu Tongguang of the Secret Bureau? ”
Li Wutong said: "Then you don't need to ask, get rid of Lin Yutong immediately, you can't let these bastards from the Party General Bureau take away the credit." ”
"That's right, we must get rid of Lin Yutong immediately."
"Hey, the chief is asking you, have you seen a man and a woman!" The questioning became more and more urgent, and it was obvious that Lin Yutong and his party felt impatient and uneasy.
"The vicinity of the Tianhou Temple is so big, I don't believe that these people can fly away." Lin Yutong pulled out the pistol and loaded it, and his neat voice was clearly heard by Wu Tongguang and Li Wutong, after all, they were only separated by a temple wall before.
There were bursts of shouting on the bluestone street behind the Tianhou Temple, and it was the famous clay figure Zhang who had opened the market early.
"How can we get rid of Lin Yutong?" Wu Tongguang asked.
Li Wutong smiled slyly: "Follow me!" ”
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Lin Yutong led a large group of people to search from house to house.
The lights of the shop are a little earlier than his home, and the business is naturally much better than other shops.
There are various samples of clay figurines at the door, ranging from monkeys who are making trouble in the heavenly palace to foreign glasses wearing Western-style clothes.
Next to the clay figurine Zhang is the stage for singing the morning play, and there are already opera corners that have begun to prepare for the first scene this morning. The martial artist at the door is moving his legs and feet, and his skills are very skillful.
The whole street was searched, and Lin Yutong's eyes were staring at the stage. The master who was arranging knives, guns and sticks next to the stage was attentive and ignored them, occasionally raising his head and shouting: "Little apprentice—you, come on, don't be lazy—" all in an old-fashioned tone.
The little apprentice came out in response to a long tone, and his face was bright.
Lin Yutong slowly approached and said, "Where do you seem to have seen this little apprentice?" ”
"This official master, do you want to buy clay figurines or watch a play when you come out today-" The little apprentice's voice deliberately dragged out a long tone.
Lin Yutong is also a fan of drama. As soon as he heard this tune, he casually asked: "Little brother, how many years have you been studying opera?" ”
The little apprentice said: "Master Huiguan, it's been seven years." ”