Wang Wenwu said, "Where is that man now!"

Ma Enxin said, "If the master wants to do him, I'll go now!"

"Go ahead!"

Wang Wenwu doesn't know what the situation is with Ji Menghan and An Xueyi? But as long as there is a possibility of the six girls, it doesn't matter who you are. It's all going to be killed.

An Xueyi was able to be sent by his superiors to BJ to clean up the mess, so he was naturally capable. By the time Ma Enxin arrived at the scene, Wang Wenwu's people had already lost An Xueyi.

Wang Wenwu looked at Ma Enxin and said, "I thought you could kill people with your hands. It's been a long time, you tell me. Man, it's lost!"

Ma Enxin wanted to plead, but didn't know how to speak. After all, it's really unreasonable, three or four people with one person, and they even lost it. It's embarrassing to say it, and the other party doesn't seem to be familiar with BJ.

Ma Enxin said, "Sir, don't worry. We've already drawn a portrait of that guy. Each of our people has one hand. If that guy shows up again, I'm going to kill him."

Wang Wenwu knew that Ma Enxin was not professional after all, and for those experienced underground workers, this result was not bad, at least it would make the other party spend some effort.

[In view of the general environment,

Wang Wenwu waved his hand and said, "This person may be the person who took over the grocery store by the Japanese. Like that grocery store, he must have opened a similar grocery store to make it easier for people to get in and out. You go and bring me all the shops that have opened in BJ City in the last month."

"Yes, sir!"

Fortunately, because of the frenzied plundering of the Japanese, there have not been many new stores opened by BJ in the past month. Except for those that are run by the Japanese themselves, there are even fewer who have something to do with the Japanese.

Wang Wenwu thought that An Xueyi would be arrested soon, but this reality gave Wang Wenwu a slap in the face.

Wang Wenwu asked with some uncertainty, "You say it again, no one was found?"

Ma Enxin nodded and said, "No, our people have all seen it, but we haven't seen any kid!"

"And where is he hiding?"

Ma Enxin said, "Sir, maybe he didn't open a shop, but sold stalls along the street. As long as it arrives at a fixed time and in a fixed place, it is fine. It's easy for him to get in touch with people everywhere."

Wang Wenwu said, "You are right to say that. I'm just here, and it's not going to be easy to find."

This street is full of people, find someone to sell along the street, maybe even disguised. There are few people in Wang Wenwu's hands who can do this.

Wang Wenwu gave up his plan to kill An Xueyi in advance, and said, "Let that man go first. Aunt Ji followed closely. If there is a relationship between the two, that person will definitely appear again!"

"Yes, sir!"

Wang Wenwu had been worried about Ji Menghan's affairs for several days, and on this day, when he entered his office at the train station, he saw that there was already a young man inside.

The man was dressed in a half-worn gown and some old cloth shoes on his feet. But his face was cleanly shaved, and his hair was polished with oil.

When the young man saw Wang Wenwu coming in, he immediately stood up. When the young man was in the ministry, he heard of Wang Wenwu's name, and when the Japanese didn't come, he was still a servant in the ministry, and he was driven to guard the train station at this time!

Moreover, I heard from the people in the ministry that he was forty years old. In the young man's mind, Wang Wenwu should have been squeezed out by the ministry to guard the train station, and he should be a thin little old man! Or a complaining drunkard.

Wang Wenwu, who entered the door, surprised him, not only wearing a well-fitting suit, but also a pair of shiny leather shoes on his feet. It's just that the hair doesn't grease like the others. This made the young man unconsciously cut his hair.

Wang Wenwu said to the young man, "Who are you and how are you in my office!"

Wang Wenwu said as one person took off his suit and handed it to the bag behind him. Walk up to the kettle,

Found no hot water.

The young man was just about to speak, when the stationmaster walked in, and he didn't care that the young man said to Wang Wenwu, "Master Wu, this is what your department sent to give you a hand."

Wang Wenwu handed the kettle to the stationmaster and said, "I don't have hot water here, help me get some hot water."

The stationmaster naturally took the kettle, turned around and went to fetch hot water.

Wang Wenwu asked the young man, "What's your name?"

The young man spoke, "My name is Zuo Min'an, and I am a newcomer to our ministry this year. We said we wanted me to come and learn from you, and exercise!"

Wang Wenwu took out his cigar from the drawer, cut off both ends and lit it, and slowly exhaled the smoke. He said, "Is that really what you say?"

Zuo Min'an said: "Yes, the servant said that you are an old employee of the ministry, and you know everything, let me learn more from you."

Wang Wenwu said, "How did you get in?"

Zuo Min'an said because Wang Wenwu asked him how he came to the train station, "I came here, it's not far from my house. It was the webmaster who led me to your office!"

As soon as Zuo Min'an finished speaking, the stationmaster came in with a hot water kettle. said to Wang Wenwu, "Master Wu, hot water is here, hot water is here!"

Wang Wenwu stood up enthusiastically, walked to the cabinet, took out two sets of tea sets, and poured the tea leaves. The stationmaster poured hot water.

Wang Wenwu said to the stationmaster, "Look at me, look at me here, where can I still put a table? You're going to have to give me the room next to you!"

The stationmaster waved his hand and said, "Impossible, don't even think about it. Besides, where can you put it down, and you can get rid of your own things?"

Don't look at it here, it's really tight, and you can't fit a desk. But the stationmaster knew that this room was not small at all. The reason why it seems so tight is not that Wang Wenwu is in the back of a small room, and in the small room, Wang Wenwu also put the bed. Sometimes the wine I drank at noon with myself would fall asleep directly in bed in the afternoon.

Wang Wenwu waved his hand and said, "That's not good, anyway, the office next door is empty. You can't afford to lose anyway, can you?"

The stationmaster looked at Zuo Min'an and said, "That's not necessarily, I think he still has a small table here with you!"

Zuo Min'an and the two were discussing where they would work in the future. Mr. Zuo felt he should express his opinion.

Compared with Wang Wenwu crammed into an office, Zuo Minan prefers to have a separate office of his own.

Zuo Min'an opened his mouth and said to the stationmaster, "Look, stationmaster. There's another desk here, and I'll give me the one next door!"