Just as the group was boiling, a large group of authority figures suddenly appeared.

Zhou Qingli: "I admit that Su Yi has some talent in wood art restoration, but if you want to catch up with Master Qin, you have to practice hard for at least thirty years. ”

Xu Chenglin: "It's not a good thing for young people to be too arrogant, this kind of character is destined to not go far." ”

Zhou Donghu: "This should be a game without suspense, in front of Master Qin, the kid surnamed Su can't have a chance." ”

Wu Dongjun: "This match is simply an insult to Master Qin. ”

......

As Zhou Qingli and others made their positions clear, the forum suddenly became more lively, all of them responded to Zhou Qingli and others supporting Master Qin, and the few people who supported Su Yi all disappeared at this time, Zhou Qingli and others have been operating in the Dongjiang Province Gongmei Circle for many years, and offending them makes you unable to mix in minutes.

Under the deliberate guidance of Zhou Qingli, Xu Chenglin and others, the momentum of Master Qin, who was originally unknown, suddenly became skyrocketing, and Su Yi became an opportunistic and morally corrupt rat.

At night, the Zhou family's compound in the northern suburbs was dark. In the night sky, with the flapping of wings, a pigeon-sized, snow-white bird came to rest on the ridge of the main house, and on its left leg, a bag the size of a palm was strapped to it.

Hovering around the courtyard and finding the location Song Zhengming said, the whiteboard used his mouth to tear off the thread on his legs, and then opened the bag, which contained five button-sized things, two round and three square. The round one is a miniature camera, while the square one is a miniature bugging device.

These devices are the latest products, and Song Zhengming spent a lot of effort to borrow a few pieces from the Public Security Department, and repeatedly told the whiteboard not to lose it when he came.

According to Song Zhengming, the whiteboard was glued to the door of the main room and the windows on both sides with the eavesdropping device in his mouth, while the miniature camera was installed on the wall facing the door in the courtyard, and the other was installed on the shadow wall facing the door.

The whiteboard flew around the yard unscrupulously, without paying attention to the three cameras in the corner, and after the installation, the whiteboard squatted on the head of the town house beast in the yard and pulled, which turned into a white shadow and rushed to the sky.

At this time, an Iveco police car was parked about 300 meters away from Zhou's house, and in the car, Song Zhengming was staring at a young policeman wearing glasses operating instruments.

As the screen flashed a few times, the situation in the courtyard of the Zhou family was clearly displayed on the screen. "Song Bureau, the camera is OK. The young policeman exclaimed excitedly.

"How about trying the bugging echo again?"

"Yes. Seeing this, the young policeman twisted a blue button next to the screen with his hand, and ......the crisp cry of the cricket suddenly came out.

"The bugging device is fine. ”

"Can you really hear it through the glass?" Song Zhengming was still not at ease, he was also using these treasures for the first time, and he didn't know what the effect was.

"Song Ju rest assured, this kind of eavesdropping device is the latest product, which can absorb sound waves through glass vibration, and can be converted into sound signals after processing, so we can hear them clearly when they talk in the living room. ”

"Okay!" Song Zhengming clapped his hands excitedly, "Xiao Tao, do a good job, if you can successfully solve the case this time, I will give you a great credit." ”

"Thank you, Song Ju. ”

"Haha, pack up and go home, and come over early tomorrow morning to keep an eye. ”

"Yes!"

The Iveco headlights come on, and it gallops towards the city like a monster in the night.

On the morning of the third day, Zhou's family in the northern suburbs was still Qin Baocheng, Zhou Qingli and Xu Donghai.

"Lao Zhou, have our guests arrived?" Qin Baocheng rubbed the Buddhist beads in his hand and asked, over the years, whenever this kind of time, Qin Baocheng would always hold a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and only in this way would his heart be calm.

"I have called just now, it has arrived, Tianhe Hotel 1102, the time has not changed, it is still twelve o'clock. ”

"The news hasn't leaked?"

"On our side, everyone who knows the news is in this house. Zhou Qingli said with a smile.

"Okay, now at ten o'clock, let's discuss the details again, and leave in an hour. ”

......

"What's the matter, there is no news yet?" In Song Zhengming's office of the sub-bureau, Song Zhengming asked Cheng Fei, the head of the Chong Technical Investigation Section, with an anxious face.

"Not yet," Cheng Fei said, "Our technical detectives are listening, and I believe there will be results in a while." ”

"I have a hunch that they could make a move today, so this is our last chance to find out when and where they traded at all costs!"

"Song Ju, if it doesn't work, we can also track them. ”

"No, we have also discussed this method, Qin Baocheng has a strong sense of anti-investigation, otherwise he will not be allowed to disappear all these years, there is only one chance, only success, not failure, so it is the key to grasp the time and place of the transaction in advance. ”

"Okay Song Bureau, I'll go to the technical room to supervise, and I'll report to you as soon as I have any news. ”

Cheng Fei was just about to go out, when a sharp knock suddenly sounded outside the door, the door opened, and Tong Wei, the deputy chief of the Technical Investigation Section, was standing outside the door with an anxious face with a piece of paper in his hand.

"Section chief, according to the information fed back by the monitoring car, the results are out, at twelve o'clock at noon, room 1102 of Tianhe Hotel. As he spoke, Tong Wei handed the monitoring results in his hand to Cheng Fei.

"Is it confirmed?" Song Zhengming heard clearly, and without waiting for Cheng Fei to turn around and report, he asked directly at Tong Wei urgently.

"Confirmed. ”

"Great," Song Zhengming slammed his fist on the table, picked up the phone and dialed: "Feng Hai, come to my office for a meeting immediately!"

At 11:55 p.m., Qin Baocheng, Zhou Qingli, and Xu Donghai, who were wearing sunglasses, appeared in the lobby of the Tianhe Hotel.

Xu Donghai went to the service desk to report Dong Jianliang's room number, and after the service desk called to confirm, under the leadership of a waiter, the three of them took the elevator straight to the eleventh floor.

As soon as Qin Baocheng and the three of them entered the elevator, a sturdy man reading a newspaper at the café said in a low voice: "Pay attention, the target has entered the elevator." After hearing the reply, the sturdy man glanced around silently, saw that there was nothing unusual, and picked up the newspaper and read it again.

Qin Baocheng and the three of them stopped at the door of 1102, looked at no one on both sides, raised their hands and knocked lightly on the door twice, the door opened a crack in response, and a man with triangular eyes appeared in the field of vision of the three of them.

The triangular-eyed man looked at Qin Baocheng and the others with a vigilant gaze, and then exchanged two words with Zhou Qingli that were often performed on TV, and only after confirming that it was correct, he opened the door.