This time, Jing Zhiguo didn't speak, just stared at the Ren Dong in front of him. He's waiting. He knew that at this time, it was better not to speak.

Ren Dong sat there motionless, his head slightly tilted towards the table, only his eyes blinking slightly from time to time. Finally, Ren Dong spoke.

"Section Chief, that's the case." Ren Dong took a sip of water. "On the night when Wang Chun came to our Dongdian County to become the county magistrate, the county office held a welcome meeting. It's in the downstairs lobby of the hotel on the hill where we're eating. I heard that the Japanese got out of the way of the welcome party. On that day, the heads of all walks of life in Dongdian County came, and the Japanese also came. Before the welcome party began, everyone was waiting there, and Aoki Daisa, who was stationed in our county, asked his men to call us to a small VIP room next to the hall. Aoki was alone in the VIP room, but there were two Japanese soldiers in military uniforms standing at the door. After entering, the Japanese who called us over withdrew and closed the door. We and Aoki were the only ones left in the house. Aoki asked us to sit on the sofa next to him, and said to us that it is a blessing for County Magistrate Wang Chun to come to Dongdian to take up his post, and I hope that we and County Magistrate Wang can cooperate happily. Aoki said: You and County Magistrate Wang Chun are friends of the Kwantung Army, and your county police department must ensure the personal safety of County Magistrate Wang Chun and must not make the slightest mistake. Aoki said that you must grasp all the circumstances of the county magistrate Wang Chun and report it to the Kwantung Army garrison in a timely manner, and at the same time report to the provincial police department. The garrison reported directly to Aoki, and the ministry reported to Vice Minister Ohara. And tell us that there is no need to tell others about this! Why the Japanese are doing this, we can't figure it out for a while, but if you don't do what the Japanese want, it will definitely not work. Since the Japanese have said that Wang Chun is their friend, there will be nothing to make the Japanese think that what they have done is too much, so let's do what the Japanese say! Let's think, the only one who can master Wang Chun's walking, sitting and lying is his secretary! For this matter, let's deliberately put Qian Zhong, ah! Secretary Qian's name is Qian Zhong, we deliberately found a suitable place, it is a small inn, and told Qian Zhong about this, asking him to report everything to us in time for the safety of County Magistrate Wang, if he doesn't report it, what happens, then he has to carry it. Let's also tell him that this matter can't be known to anyone, including Wang Chun.

That Qian Zhong is really good, you can know what is going on as soon as you hear it. Since then, if there is anything to do with Wang Chun, you are going to the east and west, and you are going to the south and the north, so you will call us. This time, I heard Qian Zhong say that it was a few friends from Wang Chun's original time when he was the county magistrate in Heshan County came to our Dongdian to see the mountain. After seeing the mountain, Wang Chun asked him to send those people from Heshan County away and go back to his hometown in Kandongzhou by himself. Qian Zhong returned to Dongdian by himself. As soon as he returned to Dongdian, Qian Zhong called us. Coincidentally, that day, we had something to do outside, and the phone didn't answer, so he came to us again in the second half of the morning, saying that Wang Chun had returned to his hometown, and he also wanted to take advantage of the absence of County Magistrate Wang to go back to his hometown in the past few days. He said that he had been to Dongdian with County Magistrate Wang for more than a year, and he had not returned home, so he wanted to go back when he caught up with such an opportunity. As soon as we heard it, this Wang Chun was not here anyway, and he didn't have much to do as a secretary, so he went back and agreed. Who would have thought that this kung fu Wang Chun had such a thing! ”

Hearing Ren Dong say this, Jing Zhiguo suddenly understood how the feeling of melancholy in his heart on Hutou Mountain earlier came about, and the feeling that everything was gathering on Wang Chun's case appeared in his heart again.

There was silence in the private room for a while.

"Director Ren, where is Qian Zhong's hometown in Heshan County?"

"It's in the town of River Mountain."

"Oh. Is Qian Zhong alone in our Dongdian? Did he come from home? ”

"What a house! Qian Zhong is in his early thirties, but he is still a bachelor! ”

"And where does he live?"

"After he followed Wang Chun to Dongdian, it was the house that the county office found for him, which was on Beishan Street, not far from the county office."

"In that case, after eating for a while, let's go and see where Qian Zhong lives."

"Right!" Ren Dong understood that what Jing Zhiguo said was actually a search. He shouted to the door.

"Someone!"

The two policemen guarding the door immediately pushed open the door of the private room.

"Which of you two will go back to the bureau and let the people from the spy unit wait in the courtyard of our bureau!"

The two policemen stood up in agreement, and then retreated together, closing the door of the private room.

When Jing Zhiguo and Ren Dong returned to the county police station, there were already about 20 people in civilian clothes standing in the courtyard. Although they are wearing casual clothes, people with a discerning eye can know at a glance that these individuals are not ordinary people, not to mention ugly and handsome, they are all mentally old. Jing Zhiguo has long had the idea that people who do the work of spy espionage must not only be able to disguise themselves, but also be able to act in demeanor, and this skill in acting is far better than the skill of dressing up, which is probably the difference between big spies and small spies. These individuals are not ordinary people at first glance, so if they want to do their own work well, I am afraid it will not be so easy. Sure enough, some pedestrians I met on the street, and at first glance, I didn't know where such a group of people appeared, and they had already panicked and hid far away.

Qian Zhong's residence is not an ordinary house, but a place where the staff of the county office gather, and it is the house of the county office, but Qian Zhong came late with Wang Chun and did not get it. An old clerk of the county office passed away, and the son of the old clerk got married and went out to live, so he vacated the house and gave it to Qian Zhong with a separate courtyard.

Qian Zhong really didn't come back. On the door was a note with a few words written in a pen. When I took a closer look, it said that I would go out and come back in three or five days. It can be counted that this Qian Zhong has been gone for six or seven days!

Whose door do the people of the spy unit want to enter, and what kind of key do they use! After a while, it was drummed open. The tall, thin and slender spy chief was arranged, you two are guarding here on the street corner, you two are guarding on the street corner over there, you two are guarding outside the courtyard wall, you two! Let's go in together! With that, a group of people entered Qian Zhong's door. Ren Dong followed in, and Jing Zhiguo walked last, still carrying the leather bag he was carrying.

As soon as I entered, a group of people turned over. Jing Zhiguo hurriedly pulled Ren Dong's arm and said, tell the brothers that after looking at it, the house will be restored to its original state. With Jing Zhiguo's words, those who turn things over can have their hands and feet lighter. I flipped one or sixty-three tricks, but I didn't flip anything. The group walked out of Qian Zhong's house as if they were fine. When he returned to the courtyard of the county police station, Ren Dong told the thin section chief to let the brothers wait in the yard, not to leave, and to wait for orders! At this time, Jing Zhiguo took a closer look at the thin stock chief, and was a little surprised. This world is really very peculiar, anything strange can happen, and people of any kind can encounter it. This thin strand has a long and thin face, very small eyes, and very compact facial features, as if he is squeezing together. Jing Zhiguo asked Ren Dongdao:

"What's your name?"

"Dabao! Huang Dabao! ”