"Something?" Jiang Qiang replied lukewarmly. "Something's going on!" Song Fugui dared to hesitate and respond. After inquiring, he knew that the young man in front of him was now the boss of the Criminal Investigation Department, and his son's life and death were under his control. "Director Jiang, the dog doesn't know how serious it is to offend you, it's all his fault, he should suffer a little hardship and have a long memory, but after all, he is young and ignorant, can I ask you to ......" "I will go to the police station tomorrow to talk about this matter, and I won't talk about business after work." Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Jiang Qiang replied directly with a straight face. There is a way that it is the fault of not raising a godfather! You, who are Lao Tzu, don't connive or spoil, can he be so careless and bully men and women? There are many rich families in the huge city of Tianjin, if everyone does whatever they want like your son, then ordinary people will not be able to live!

"Director Jiang, this is a small greeting gift, not a tribute, you must accept it!" Seeing this, Song Fugui hurriedly stuffed a cowhide envelope. Jiang Qiang took it and swept his eyes. Yes, it's very generous, and there are four small yellow croakers in it. Are all the grain store owners so rich this year? When I took it out, there were four small yellow croakers. So Jiang Qiang took the envelope in his hand, handed it over casually, and said indifferently: "Boss Song, what do you mean by this?" Bribe me? "No, no, no, Director Jiang, you have worked hard for the people to handle the case, I am deeply grateful, this is purely grateful!" This Director Jiang looks young, but it's really hard to deal with! Song Fugui secretly complained in his heart, but his tongue was not stunned, he waved his hand again and again, and said without the slightest hesitation.

"I just want to get to know you, I still need you to take care of the grain store I opened in the future. As for the dog's affairs, how should you discipline and how to discipline him, I just hope to give him a chance to mend his ways! Having said this, Song Fugui turned his head, his small eyes cautiously swept around, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to this side, he moved his feet forward, leaned forward, leaned over to Jiang Qiang's side, and said in a low voice. Director Jiang, I have news here, I believe you will be interested! "Message?" Jiang Qiang's mind moved slightly, people like Song Fugui who came from the south and north may really know some secrets, but they don't know whether they are valuable or not. "Let's talk about it." Jiang Qiang said casually. "That's right, I stumbled upon a place that is very suspicious, and it may be a secret stronghold of little devils." Song Fugui said cautiously.

As soon as the words landed, Jiang Qiang, who was originally indifferent, suddenly burst out of his eyes, and the whole person was like a lion awakened from a deep sleep, bursting out with an awe-inspiring aura. When Song Fugui saw it, his legs trembled slightly. "Do you know what you're talking about?" Jiang Qiang asked in a deep voice. "I know, I know!" Song Fugui nodded hurriedly. "Tell me carefully what the situation is, don't have any omissions, as long as the information you say is really useful, then I can open up about your son's affairs." Jiang Qiang's eyes were as sharp as knives. "Thank you, Director Jiang, this is the case......!" Song Fugui wiped his sweat and told what he had discovered. It turned out that since last year, a big customer has come to his store, and he buys a lot of food every time. It turned out that since last year, a big customer has come to his store, and he buys a lot of food every time. But I heard the guy say that the other party is a little strange, don't send it to the door, every time you send it outside the alley, it will be. Once, because the guy had something, he personally called a person to pull the goods and send it, and he felt that the other party was strange. For example, the person who came out to carry the rice bag had thick calluses on his hands, and the tiger's mouth was particularly serious! His accent was a little twisted, and it always sounded like something was wrong. At that time, Song Fugui didn't care too much, but this month, he sent it again, and accidentally discovered a secret. "Director Jiang, after I handed over that time, I suddenly remembered that I had something to explain to the other party, so I turned back."

But as soon as I walked to the mouth of the alley, before I had time to turn in, I suddenly heard a Dongying word from inside. And then someone yelled at him, saying something stupid, who told you to say this? "I heard that sentence very clearly, it should be from Dongying's side, I was so scared that I turned around and ran, and I didn't even dare to turn my head back, for fear that they would catch up." Speaking of this, Song Fugui patted his chest, still feeling palpitations. These Japanese criminals are full of evil deeds in the northeast, and he has also heard of it, if they don't show up openly, there will definitely be no good thing for them to be sneaky. These grandsons who killed a thousand knives can do anything! The reason why he kept the news hidden all this time and didn't dare to say it was because he was afraid that he would be killed for no reason after saying it. Isn't there no way to do it this time? Compared with this news, the life or death of Song Yunhe, the only son, is more important.

Besides, he is willing to believe Jiang Qiang, after all, he has cracked the espionage case, so he should not trap himself. Otherwise, Song Fugui, who is cautious by nature, categorically would not have said this information casually? The mysterious food buyer! Calluses on your hands, twisted accents! Inadvertently leaked Toei words! A secret stronghold hidden in an alley! Jiang Qiang squinted, and asked in a somewhat aggravated tone, "When is it exactly?" Where does the other person live? "Earlier this month!" After all, it happened not long ago, so Song Fugui remembered it very clearly, raised his hand and gestured and said. "The delivery location is in the Artillery Bureau Hutong, but I don't know which household they live in, because every time it is handed over in the Hutong."

It seems that the other party is very cautious, but he is still not sophisticated enough, and he still leaves flaws, which arouses the suspicion of those who are interested. Jiang Qiang scratched his chin: But this news is really important! The war is about to start, and the time period in front of him is very sensitive, so for the espionage case, Jiang Qiang will treat it cautiously with an attitude that he would rather believe it than believe it! "How often does he usually come to you to buy food?" "This maybe, sometimes a month, sometimes a month and a half, calculate the time, maybe it will come again in a few days." Song Fugui recalled and said. "Well, that's ......"

After a moment of silence, Jiang Qiang looked up at Song Fugui and said, "Boss Song, your news is very important. Since you can tell me, then I will also admit this to you. Don't worry, I won't embarrass your son. "This master is finally relieved, and Song Fugui's heart is finally half relieved." But Boss Song, to be honest, do you think that with his character, if he is released now, will he change? Jiang Qiang asked. This ......" Song Fugui opened his mouth, and he really didn't dare to guarantee it. Can a son not know virtue? If he could be released so soon, he would probably only brag about how capable he was, and even the Tianjin Police Department could go in and out at will. The reason why this news was thrown out this time was not so that Song Yunhe could come out intact? But if he doesn't change his life, what will he do next time he commits a crime? Entangled with his hands and looking at Jiang Qiang with his eyes blank, Song Fugui didn't know what to say.

Whether to put it or not to let it go, it's quite confusing...... "Boss Song, you see I have a proposal here." As for you, go back in peace first, and your son will be handed over to me for two days to educate and educate him well, and he will not do anything to him. "Squat for a few days and suffer a little, he may know what is right and wrong, so that you can save some trouble and worry less after you go out, right?" Jiang Qiang smiled slightly. Leave it to you to educate? Song Fugui's heart beat twice rapidly, and he just wanted to say no, but what he saw was Jiang Qiang's slightly playful eyes, and his heart suddenly burst out. Is it really just to educate Song Yunhe? Jiang Qiang clearly wanted to detain Song Yunhe there. If he kept his mouth shut about this, his son would definitely have nothing to do. But if he dares to talk nonsense, Song Yunhe is afraid that he will have to go to the artillery bureau when he leaves the police department! Thinking of this, Song Fugui knew that he couldn't play anything with Jiang Qiang anymore, so he nodded and said very shamefully. "Director Jiang, don't worry, I'll rot in my stomach about this, and it's even better if you want me to educate that bastard boy! I just wish it came out sooner. "Of course, Boss Song, don't worry."

Jiang Qiang smiled slightly: "In this way, I will have someone come over to contact you tomorrow, you just need to tell him what that guy looks like, and then how to do business and how to do it." "Good, good." Song Fugui nodded in response. After the words were finished, Jiang Qiang patted Song Fugui's shoulder again, and said meaningfully: "Boss Song, if this matter is true, you also have a share of credit." "Don't dare to be, it's all the credit of Captain Chu, I just want the dog to be okay, it's okay." Song Fugui hurriedly bent down and waved his hand and said. "Well, it's not too early, you should go back and rest quickly!" "Yes, Director Jiang, you should rest early, and the dog will ask you!" Jiang Qiang nodded, he believed that Song Fugui was a smart person who would know how to do it, what he could say and what he couldn't say. "Hiding in the Artillery Bureau Alley?" Looking up at the night sky, Jiang Qiang muttered, his eyes were deep.

Tianjin Police Station. As soon as Jiang Qiang walked into the office, he waved Huzi over and asked casually: "Huzi, how is the kid caught in Dongchang yesterday, is there any shouting?" "Captain, you're talking about that Song Yunhe!" "Hehe, come to us, he won't dare to shout if he has the guts! This kid used to be quite proud, but now he knows that he is scared and admits it! "What's more, he doesn't even dare to fart in the background, how dare he? Captain, what do you say, to what extent do you want to clean up? Huzi said with his hands in his hands. What he hates most is this kind of scourge of the people, who does not learn and does not know how to do it. With a lot of energy, you go to serve the country with loyalty, and go to join the army to fight the Japanese invaders in the Northeast, isn't it better than bullying the women of good families in this Tianjin city? What a scourge! "Forget it, don't worry about him for now, just leave it to dry."

Jiang Qiang tapped his fingers on the table, and then ordered: "You go to the Sitong Grain Store now and find their boss Song Fugui." Yesterday he revealed a valuable piece of information, and there is a place that is likely to be a secret stronghold of Japanese spies lurking in Tianjin. "All you have to do is stare at it, wait until the other person reappears, and then touch their bottom first." "Remember, this matter must be kept highly confidential, and you must also pay attention to safety, and don't act rashly, so as not to startle the snake!" Hearing this task, Huzi was extremely excited and passionate, and immediately responded: "Yes, captain!" Huzi saluted, took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, turned around and left the office. Not long after Huzi left, An Ran knocked on the door and came in, holding an envelope in his hand, and said with a somewhat strange expression: "Captain, here is a letter from you!" "It's clearly a jealous expression, what's the matter with this girl, besides, I'm also a colleague with you, so you don't have to do this, right?" Letter? My letter? Jiang Qiang raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to take it.

When I opened it, it was indeed written to him, but it was not a letter, but an invitation, an invitation with a faint fragrance, and a few lines of delicate letters written on it. Mr. Jiang's Taijian: The little girl Jiang Yi was recently admitted to the National Central University in Nanjing, and on the occasion of the little girl's middle list, in order to thank Mr. Jiang for his rescue yesterday, we are scheduled to set up a dinner party in the Humble House on the evening of July 2, with a little wine and a chat of gratitude. Please come with honor! Paid by: Mrs. Helian.

Mrs. Helian? Jiang Yi? Holding this invitation letter and looking at the address specially marked in the lower right corner, Jiang Qiang was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, that Jiang Yi turned out to be Mrs. Helian's daughter? It seems that she is really low-key and not ostentatious at all, otherwise just by virtue of this identity, Song Yunhe would not dare to act so recklessly. After all, Mrs. Helian is also a well-known figure in Beiping and Tianjin. Jiang Qiang also heard about it when he was in Shanghai. No one seems to be able to say what Mrs. Heren's name is, and everyone calls her Mrs. Helian. It is said that her ancestors were the nobles of the Manchu Dynasty and the Yellow Banner of the Manchu Dynasty, and they had always stayed in the Northeast before. After the fall of the Northeast, she began to wander and live, just returned to the capital a few months ago, and then in just a few months, she became a famous lady. It is said that Mrs. Helian befriended all the dignitaries and nobles in Tianjin, and it is very accurate to describe it as having no white ding.

Although she is widowed, she is very clean and self-conscious, and there are no scandals that tarnish her reputation. I believe that Jiang Yi should go back to talk about this, and out of gratitude, she will specially send an invitation letter to herself. Otherwise, with Jiang Qiang's current status, he knew that he was unlikely to be qualified to enter the door of Mrs. Helian's house. To be honest, Jiang Qiang doesn't have much interest in this kind of purely polite social dinner for the time being, and it is better to comb through the cases at hand if he has this kung fu. So he directly stuffed the invitation letter into the drawer, looked up and ordered An Ran: "Notice, the whole team will meet in ten minutes to discuss the cases that have accumulated recently." "Yes!"

Sitong grain store. Song Fugui, who came to the store early, was a little apprehensive and expectant. He couldn't see where the tiger who came over to dock was now, but he knew that as long as the other party came and sent a signal himself, he would definitely know. "Hurry up, come quickly!" Song Fugui secretly thought in his heart. Thinking that if the information he gave could not be confirmed, his son would not be able to come out, and he, the father, was anxious. Buddha bless, come by all means!

In the evening, the night breeze is blowing, and after the people finish eating, they will sit at the mouth of the alley, gather together in threes, threes, twos, and twos, and take a banana fan to chat. Although it is naturally more enjoyable to watch a play, listen to a song and visit the kiln, it costs money, and it is better to chat to save money. The content of the chat is varied, from the south of the world to the north of the earth, from eating and drinking to having fun, from the past to the present, any topic can be discussed. It's just that not many people want to stay at home, so it's so boring! "Yo, Jiang Ye, you're back!" As soon as Jiang Qiang turned into Jingyang Hutong, Xu Dachong, who was standing next to him, nodded at him with a smile on his face and said hello. In order to support his family, he didn't rest at night, selling small wontons. "Lao Xu, let's have a bowl!" Jiang Qiang is the benefit of this, that is, he cares about the most grassroots citizens, he has never put a shelf in front of them, and he will take care of the little thing that can be taken care of, this is also what he has done for many years before, even in his previous life, and Jiang Qiang has never eaten in a big hotel unless he has to.

"Okay, Master Jiang, sit down first, just wait a while!" Sitting on the small bench on the side, Jiang Qiang gave Xu Dachong a cigarette and chatted with Xu Dachong by the way. Xu Dachong lit a cigarette obscenely, knowing that Jiang Qiang was more interested in gossip, Xu Dachong chattered. "Alas, Jiang Ye, the world is really chaotic now, there were a lot of refugees some time ago, it is said that they all came from the northeast, those devils who were killed by the heavens, what a crime!" "By the way, Director Jiang, that little phoenix has been very popular recently, have you been there?" "I heard that Lao Ning's family is preparing to sell their house, and their family wants to go to Hong Kong to live, and it is estimated that they will not come back in the future." Jiang Qiang took the good little wontons, took two bites, and said casually: "Lao Xu, you should know a lot of people who set up stalls like you to sell snacks, at least you know all around our alley, right?" "Know, know! Jiang Ye, I am familiar with all the surrounding areas. "Xu Dachong's character is this kind of self-cooked, and he is very good at the bottom." Well, that's right! Jiang Qiang's eyes rolled slightly, and he took out ten yuan of fiat currency from his pocket.

"Master Jiang, what are you doing here? You came to eat a bowl of wontons to give me face, and what money to give, isn't this a slap in my face? Last time, if you hadn't come forward, I would have had to pay those scoundrels! Xu Dachong waved his hand again and again. Here you go, just take it! Jiang Qiang said in a deep voice. But, Jiang Ye, this ...... That's too much, isn't it? "Xu Dachong still doesn't dare to accept it, a bowl of Little Chaos is only a dime, and these ten yuan are enough to sell a hundred bowls for himself!" This money is not given to you for nothing! I see that you are quite concerned about those gossip, so you take this money, pay attention to help me pay attention in the future, and tell me any valuable news in time. Jiang Qiang followed. The emperor doesn't send soldiers, since he wants people to do things, he naturally has to give some sweetness, otherwise even if he relies on his own identity to suppress it, people will not be happy. The emperor is not a hungry soldier, since he wants people to do things, he naturally has to give some sweetness, otherwise even if he relies on his own identity to suppress it, people will not be happy. Is this to let yourself be a bag to ask? Xu Dachong was not stupid, he immediately understood what Jiang Qiang meant, and he was quite excited in his heart.

You must know that he is just a stall setter, and he is a member of the bottom of Tianjin City, and he works hard every day, but he can only mix with a family. Once something happens, he will call the heavens and the earth unspiritual! But if Jiang Qiang is his backer, this situation will change immediately, and he can be regarded as a person with a master. As the saying goes, it's up to the owner to beat the dog! With Jiang Qiang here, who would dare to bully him casually among those scoundrels? Don't think the metaphor is vulgar, the more vulgar it is, the more realistic it is. "Master Jiang, since you can afford me Xu Dachong, then I will definitely handle what you command! I can't ask for this money, so you should take it back. Xu Da said excitedly in a low voice. Don't be verbose, just take it for you! This is considered an activity fee, and when dealing with people, it is inevitable that there will be a place to spend money. As long as things are done, your benefits are indispensable. Jiang Qiang said impatiently. Yes yes yes, thank you Jiang Ye, thank you Jiang Ye! Xu Dachong nodded again and again and took it. Do a good job! Putting aside these words, Jiang Qiang finished eating the wontons in three bites and two bites, and waved his hand into the alley.

The reason why he mentioned this with Xu Dachong today was not because he did it on a whim, but because he had planned to do it a long time ago. In those days, there were no monitoring probes, and eavesdropping devices were not so advanced, so it still took someone to inquire about the news. And whether it is now or in the future, low-level figures like Xu Dachong who do small business will not disappear. They are like nails, which will be nailed to the streets and alleys of Tianjin, and if anyone can integrate them all, it is definitely an invisible and huge force. This is what Jiang Qiang wants to do. Set up a stall! Pull the rickshaw! Selling newspapers and cigarettes! Walk the streets and alleys to collect the rags! These seemingly inconspicuous small roles are all in Jiang Qiang's consideration.

He will look for some suitable candidates, develop them into his own bag to inquire, and strive to build a large intelligence network in Tianjin before the war starts. Once this intelligence network is formed, it will definitely come in handy in the future.

The rising sun leaps into the sky, blooming brilliantly, dispelling the night, and a new day begins. On the way to the police station, Jiang Qiang did two things by the way. First, I ordered five of the latest German Leica III cameras, as well as the materials needed to wash the photos, which will definitely be used in the future. The second bought a few outfits, including a suit and a long shirt, leather shoes and ties, and of course, a few hats by the way. Anyway, he is not short of money now, he does not spend it in vain, especially the fiat currency he has saved, and it is the right way to spend it quickly, and he only needs to keep the ocean dollar and a small yellow croaker to be hard currency. After doing this, Jiang Qiang went to the police department, and the day's work officially began. It's been a busy day, a fulfilling day. When it was not time to get off work at night, An Ran had been waiting outside the door for a long time, Jiang Qiang said, "An Ran is not off work, why don't you go home and do it here?" An Ran said, "I want to invite Brother Jiang to have a meal together, isn't it okay, why does Brother Jiang look down on the little girl so much," Jiang Qiang shook his head and looked at An Ran and said, "Okay." ”