Li Anping turned on the light and saw Zhao Zhengyuan lying in a pool of blood, he stood on the spot, he didn't believe what was happening in front of him.

His life-saving benefactor, master, introducer to join the party, father, comrade-in-arms...... To die so suddenly, or to be killed.

When his mother was killed by the Japanese, he had nothing but anger and hatred.

Now it seemed as if there was nothing around him, all white light, unusually white, it pierced his eyes, pierced his chest, and pierced the tip of his heart mercilessly.

No!

He's not dead!

He must be fine!

Li Anping regained consciousness from a brief stunned, he leaned down and turned Zhao Zhengyuan over, putting his fingers in front of his nostrils, without any breath.

He put his ear to Zhao Zhengyuan's left chest again, and he couldn't hear the sound of his heart beating. Li Anping straightened up in despair and knelt beside Zhao Zhengyuan, he saw that Zhao Zhengyuan had a long and deep wound on his neck, which had been cut open with a sharp weapon.

"This must have been done by the 'barber'! I'm going to kill you bunnies! ”

Looking at Zhao Zhengyuan's death, Li Anping gradually began to lose his mind.

He rushed into the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife and headed towards the velvet alley.

The light was on in the room of the spy in Velvet Hutong, and Li Anping slammed into the door, not looking at anything, waving kitchen knives out of thin air, and he didn't know what to cut or what he hit.

When he got tired, he found that the room was messy and empty.

Li Anping gasped and regained his senses a little.

It seems that the damn spy had just returned, and he had packed his things in a hurry and left, and he didn't even have time to turn off the lights.

Li Anping pounced, and thought that he could still find the spy in Nancheng.

He carried a kitchen knife and went to the residence of the spy in Nancheng.

He pounced again!

This night, Li Anping went from Xicheng to Nancheng, and then found Dongcheng and Beicheng from Nancheng, and he almost collapsed when he found himself, but he still found nothing.

The sky was already white, and he stood in the streets, never in despair and anger. Over the years, his greatest psychological sustenance has disappeared, and his spiritual pillar has collapsed.

The two of them experienced the baptism of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression and the Civil War between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, and they didn't want their master to fall at this time......

The police station in the jurisdiction filed a case against the murder of Zhao Zhengyuan, found relevant people to make a record, and Li Anping told the people at the police station all the information he had.

The public security officer in charge of this murder case frowned when he heard that it involved the hidden Kuomintang spies, and he said that such a thing would be troublesome, and he must report it to the leaders of the police station, and then he may have to report to the special department of the city public security bureau that is responsible for tracking down the spies.

Before reporting to the city bureau, he must first collect evidence.

So, Li Anping took the public security officer to the place where the four spies lived before and found the police station in the jurisdiction.

The police station did not have any information about these people, which means that they did not go through the formalities for entering the household.

The four spies disappeared, and even Qinghuachi's stronghold they gave up, and Li Anping asked Qinghuachi's buddies if they knew the information of this gang.

The man told him that it was a lady who had ordered a private room, and when he booked a private room, the woman asked them to separate the bags with a white paper screen every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, and then put them away when they were gone.

They didn't know exactly who had entered the private room, because the guests came to the hall with a uniform sign, and it was impossible for them to monitor what each guest was doing in the bathhouse.

When the police officers were unable to gather strong evidence, they asked Li Anping to go back and wait for further information, and he needed to write down the situation and submit it to the director.

No matter how emotional Li Anping is, he is helpless, not to mention the evidence, he can't even provide a little practical and useful clue.

Zhao Zhengyuan was murdered at home during off-duty hours, and since he did not die in the line of duty, and he did not work in the detention center for a long time, the detention center decided not to hold a memorial service.

Li Anping, who was holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent, quit, he found the director of the detention center and asked to posthumously recognize Zhao Zhengyuan as a martyr and hold a decent memorial service for him.

The director of the detention center smiled, showing a look of embarrassment, and the corners of his mouth just kept twitching upward...... moved out a lot of policies and regulations and sent Li Anping away.

When Li Anping went to the detention center again, he was directly stopped by the guards and turned away.

Li Anping didn't give up, since he couldn't get in, he waited at the door for the director to come out of work. Li Anping strode forward and pulled the chief's arm.

The director struggled slightly, and beckoned the guards at the door to come. The guard saw that the director was being dragged and stepped forward to break Li Anping's hand.

The director didn't want to embarrass Li Anping, and told him to bring the evidence, otherwise everything would be in vain.

Evidence?

Li Anping has never seen Zhao Zhengyuan's line, and he doesn't even know how and where they can get in touch. Zhao Zhengyuan is his upline, and as an underground party member, he knows that he can't ask how other people maintain one-line contact.

Zhao Zhengyuan didn't expect that something would happen to him, and he didn't leave any information for Li Anping.

In the past few days, Li Anping has gradually regained his senses, and he also knows that there is no way to posthumously recognize Zhao Zhengyuan as a martyr without evidence, but it is impossible for him to give up tracking down the murderer and those spies who killed Zhao Zhengyuan. There has been no progress on the police side, and it seems that there is no evidence.

Li Anping went to the police station to ask, and sure enough, the street police station did not submit a report to the city bureau that the murderer might be a spy, and the public security officer was still conducting a clueless investigation and investigation. Since the police station didn't report it, he could go to the Municipal Public Security Bureau to report it.

There is really a special spy information registration room in the city public security bureau, and Li Anping is received by a young female public security officer. The female police first recorded everything he said, and then asked him to go back, and she would give the materials to the leaders above.

It is also necessary to report to the leaders, and Li Anping is already very clear that this kind of written report without any direct evidence and no one can be found has already read too much, and it is difficult to believe it. He had to do something, he had a brain teaser, and said to the female police officer with a smile: "Okay, then I'll go back and wait for news." There must be a lot of work for so many spies now, right? ”

The female public security officer was not disgusted with the handsome Li Anping, and while sorting out the materials just now, she said: "I'm not hard, I'm only responsible for receiving in the bureau." There are not a few spies found in our city, and the work of our department is quite idle. ”

Less than a year after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Kuomintang fled to Taiwan and has been waiting for an opportunity to counterattack, and has planted countless spies throughout the country. Li Anping felt strange, there must be a lot of spies lurking in such a large provincial capital, why didn't the female public security say that a few were caught? He smiled and said, "Then you must be very idle, right?" ”

"How is that possible? Our Deputy Director Cao is so busy that he can't take care of his home. Li Anping turned on the light and saw Zhao Zhengyuan lying in a pool of blood, he stood on the spot, he didn't believe what was happening in front of him.

His life-saving benefactor, master, introducer to join the party, father, comrade-in-arms...... To die so suddenly, or to be killed.

When his mother was killed by the Japanese, he had nothing but anger and hatred.

Now it seemed as if there was nothing around him, all white light, unusually white, it pierced his eyes, pierced his chest, and pierced the tip of his heart mercilessly.

No!

He's not dead!

He must be fine!

Li Anping regained consciousness from a brief stunned, he leaned down and turned Zhao Zhengyuan over, putting his fingers in front of his nostrils, without any breath.

He put his ear to Zhao Zhengyuan's left chest again, and he couldn't hear the sound of his heart beating. Li Anping straightened up in despair and knelt beside Zhao Zhengyuan, he saw that Zhao Zhengyuan had a long and deep wound on his neck, which had been cut open with a sharp weapon.

"This must have been done by the 'barber'! I'm going to kill you bunnies! ”

Looking at Zhao Zhengyuan's death, Li Anping gradually began to lose his mind.

He rushed into the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife and headed towards the velvet alley.

The light was on in the room of the spy in Velvet Hutong, and Li Anping slammed into the door, not looking at anything, waving kitchen knives out of thin air, and he didn't know what to cut or what he hit.

When he got tired, he found that the room was messy and empty.

Li Anping gasped and regained his senses a little.

It seems that the damn spy had just returned, and he had packed his things in a hurry and left, and he didn't even have time to turn off the lights.

Li Anping pounced, and thought that he could still find the spy in Nancheng.

He carried a kitchen knife and went to the residence of the spy in Nancheng.

He pounced again!

This night, Li Anping went from Xicheng to Nancheng, and then found Dongcheng and Beicheng from Nancheng, and he almost collapsed when he found himself, but he still found nothing.

The sky was already white, and he stood in the streets, never in despair and anger. Over the years, his greatest psychological sustenance has disappeared, and his spiritual pillar has collapsed.

The two of them experienced the baptism of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression and the Civil War between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, and they didn't want their master to fall at this time......

The police station in the jurisdiction filed a case against the murder of Zhao Zhengyuan, found relevant people to make a record, and Li Anping told the people at the police station all the information he had.

The public security officer in charge of this murder case frowned when he heard that it involved the hidden Kuomintang spies, and he said that such a thing would be troublesome, and he must report it to the leaders of the police station, and then he may have to report to the special department of the city public security bureau that is responsible for tracking down the spies.

Before reporting to the city bureau, he must first collect evidence.

So, Li Anping took the public security officer to the place where the four spies lived before and found the police station in the jurisdiction.

The police station did not have any information about these people, which means that they did not go through the formalities for entering the household.

The four spies disappeared, and even Qinghuachi's stronghold they gave up, and Li Anping asked Qinghuachi's buddies if they knew the information of this gang.

The man told him that it was a lady who had ordered a private room, and when he booked a private room, the woman asked them to separate the bags with a white paper screen every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, and then put them away when they were gone.

They didn't know exactly who had entered the private room, because the guests came to the hall with a uniform sign, and it was impossible for them to monitor what each guest was doing in the bathhouse.

When the police officers were unable to gather strong evidence, they asked Li Anping to go back and wait for further information, and he needed to write down the situation and submit it to the director.

No matter how emotional Li Anping is, he is helpless, not to mention the evidence, he can't even provide a little practical and useful clue.

Zhao Zhengyuan was murdered at home during off-duty hours, and since he did not die in the line of duty, and he did not work in the detention center for a long time, the detention center decided not to hold a memorial service.

Li Anping, who was holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent, quit, he found the director of the detention center and asked to posthumously recognize Zhao Zhengyuan as a martyr and hold a decent memorial service for him.

The director of the detention center smiled, showing a look of embarrassment, and the corners of his mouth just kept twitching upward...... moved out a lot of policies and regulations and sent Li Anping away.

When Li Anping went to the detention center again, he was directly stopped by the guards and turned away.

Li Anping didn't give up, since he couldn't get in, he waited at the door for the director to come out of work. Li Anping strode forward and pulled the chief's arm.

The director struggled slightly, and beckoned the guards at the door to come. The guard saw that the director was being dragged and stepped forward to break Li Anping's hand.

The director didn't want to embarrass Li Anping, and told him to bring the evidence, otherwise everything would be in vain.

Evidence?

Li Anping has never seen Zhao Zhengyuan's line, and he doesn't even know how and where they can get in touch. Zhao Zhengyuan is his upline, and as an underground party member, he knows that he can't ask how other people maintain one-line contact.

Zhao Zhengyuan didn't expect that something would happen to him, and he didn't leave any information for Li Anping.

In the past few days, Li Anping has gradually regained his senses, and he also knows that there is no way to posthumously recognize Zhao Zhengyuan as a martyr without evidence, but it is impossible for him to give up tracking down the murderer and those spies who killed Zhao Zhengyuan. There has been no progress on the police side, and it seems that there is no evidence.

Li Anping went to the police station to ask, and sure enough, the street police station did not submit a report to the city bureau that the murderer might be a spy, and the public security officer was still conducting a clueless investigation and investigation. Since the police station didn't report it, he could go to the Municipal Public Security Bureau to report it.

There is really a special spy information registration room in the city public security bureau, and Li Anping is received by a young female public security officer. The female police first recorded everything he said, and then asked him to go back, and she would give the materials to the leaders above.

It is also necessary to report to the leaders, and Li Anping is already very clear that this kind of written report without any direct evidence and no one can be found has already read too much, and it is difficult to believe it. He had to do something, he had a brain teaser, and said to the female police officer with a smile: "Okay, then I'll go back and wait for news." There must be a lot of work for so many spies now, right? ”

The female public security officer was not disgusted with the handsome Li Anping, and while sorting out the materials just now, she said: "I'm not hard, I'm only responsible for receiving in the bureau." There are not a few spies found in our city, and the work of our department is quite idle. ”

Less than a year after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Kuomintang fled to Taiwan and has been waiting for an opportunity to counterattack, and has planted countless spies throughout the country. Li Anping felt strange, there must be a lot of spies lurking in such a large provincial capital, why didn't the female public security say that a few were caught? He smiled and said, "Then you must be very idle, right?" ”

"How is that possible? Our Deputy Director Cao is so busy that he can't take care of his home. ”