Heavy rain is like a note.

Yanjing has little rain and more sunshine throughout the year, and only in midsummer will it occasionally rain. Even though visibility was no more than five meters, Liao Liangjun drove to Yanjiao, and it took nearly two hours to drive into a coke factory that had been abandoned for many years.

In recent years, there has been no factory in Yanjing City, and even the factories in the suburbs have been moved one after another. The coke plant seems to have been completely forgotten by the demolition and relocation office, and it is still the same after decades.

If it weren't for Shen Lao's disclosure, Liao Liangjun would never have thought that the secret service team's nest was built hundreds of meters away at the foot of the coke plant.

It is said that this is a coke factory where there was a special service team first.

Liao Liangjun was skeptical at first, until he found the elevator hidden in a red brick building, and then he had to believe the rumors. Although the elevator is dilapidated and the coating on the exterior is blurred, the logo letters at the key can still be distinguished at a glance.

Not in English, but in Russian......

With the antique elevator all the way down, Liao Liangjun still went up and down in his heart, lest something go wrong. The water droplets on his forehead snapped down, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain.

After a few moments, the car slowly opened, and with one step, you stepped onto a long walkway paved with taupe stone, flanked by symmetrical offices.

Liao Liangjun ran the special service team four times in just one week, and he consciously walked towards the reception room without being led by anyone, but his steps were slightly vain.

Everything here feels like stepping back in time, and it's a little unreal.

The mottled cement wall skirts, the blue-green iron doors with paint off, and the lotus-shaped door headlamps are a strong painting style of the organs and units of the last century. At the other end of the walkway, there is a staircase leading to the lower floor, and the handrails embedded in the wall are also very simple, just old steel pipes that have been simply painted with a layer of anti-rust paint.

It stands to reason that the benefits of the special service are definitely not bad, even the highest among all security departments. Even the tea and drinks in the reception room are of special level, but the office environment has not changed for decades.

The reason is even more outrageous: because it is too troublesome.

A large part of the talents recruited here come from disciples of Buddhism, Taoism, or other Jianghu sects. Their pursuit of material things is almost nothing, and almost all of them are martial idiots. The other part of the people is regarded as a "socially recruited" person, each with their own abilities and quirks.

Is the office above ground or underground, what is the Wi-Fi speed, and is there any paper in the bathroom...... They really don't care.

The only time in the years that the Secret Service has made a major effort to renovate its office facilities is to replace aging electrical wiring and install a fresh air system.

Liao Liangjun was pondering in the reception room when he suddenly heard a series of footsteps from far and near. After applying for four days in a row, the person he wanted to see finally showed up,

With a bang, accompanied by the wail of the broken iron door, a bald man about 2 meters tall walked in. The sound of rolling thunder also exploded immediately, and Liao Liangjun's ears rang in unison.

"If you fool me, you don't have to go back."

The hot-tempered bald head in front of him is called Kong Yan, from Shaolin. In terms of rank, he is the captain of the special service team, which is lower than Liao Liangjun. In terms of military rank, he is on the same level as Shen Lao, a genuine general.

What a golden bell jar, an iron cloth shirt, a lion's roar, those legendary Kung Fu Captain Kong seem to be all willing. Unless the gun is in the temple, ordinary people are not sure to hurt him, let alone kill him.

In the face of such a person, Liao Liangjun had no temper at all, and hurriedly took out two photos from his briefcase.

"This is the suspect we have identified, the problem is that he is also registered with the secret service. To catch it or not to catch it, I have to tell you. ”

Kong Yan frowned, and the focus of the two photos was a short man wearing a fisherman's hat, and the figure should be the same person. As for the background, one is the entrance to the museum's Wenhua Hall, and the other is the entrance of the Friendship Hotel.

"Did you bring the evidence?"

Liao Liangjun nodded and continued to dig things out.

According to Kwan Shengxin's check-in time, it is possible to trace his tour path and the length of his stay. However, the surveillance around the Wenhua Hall only saw him entering, but he did not leave.

At about three o'clock in the morning the next day, Guan Shengxin suddenly appeared on the street outside the east corner of the Forbidden City, and at that time he had a black backpack on his shoulder.

"We collected fingerprints from the Friendship Hotel where he was staying, and they matched exactly the three fingerprints on the cypress leaves, which is enough physical evidence to arrest people. In addition, it was also found that he had ordered a ticket to return to China the day after tomorrow......"

The implication is that if you don't take any action, the thief will run away.

With Liao Liangjun's elaboration, the tight lines on Kong Yan's face loosened little by little. He was surprised that these detectives actually had two brushes.

The theft of cultural relics from the museum is not difficult, as long as the suspect is locked, it is not troublesome to search for physical evidence. The real difficulty lies in how to accurately suspect Guan Shengxin in the vast sea of people.

"Telekinesis, who would have thought of this?"

Liao Liangjun pointed at himself without changing his face, "I heard that you are also paying attention to this case, and when we analyze the case, it is inevitable that we will turn around in an abnormal place." ”

The annual death rate of the Task Force is second to none, as is their treatment.

Even if Ai Yu was willing to take the lead, Liao Liangjun would try his best to push her back, not to mention that she didn't have this idea at all.

Kong Yan carefully looked at the chain of evidence at hand for a while, and the only flaws were those "abnormal" places.

If this case goes through the ordinary judicial procedure, it will be up to the person who charges and who will present the evidence. Three fingerprints alone are not enough, you have to get the stolen goods and get them.

"You make the arrest plan, and we will cooperate with the action." Kong Tong raised his hand and scratched his bald head, closed his eyes and recalled: "Guan Shengxin is not good at hand-to-hand combat, but his body is light and weird, and he will also use the technique of teleportation just now. You'd better tune in two snipers, just in case. ”

Liao Liangjun was taken aback, "Don't leave a living mouth?" ”

"Keep it so that you can go through the international process to be released on bail pending trial, drag you for thirty or fifty years, and finally end up?" Kong Yan asked funny.

Liao Liangjun was silent, he had also heard the rumors that the special service team was afraid of trouble, but he didn't expect it to be true.

The cases handled by these people did not have such a trial as a trial, and the criminals had only one ending, "arrest and killing". In other words, the more difficult the opponent is, the harder it is to capture alive, and the easier it is to kill.

When the rain was lighter, Liao Liangjun set off back to Dongcheng to deploy.

Kong Tong still didn't reveal what was so special about that set of bronze plates, but he confessed to him that it was a fishing operation by the special service team.

The Dongcheng Sub-Bureau solved the case within a week, which was only the initial part of the special service team's entire plan. If they don't meet the deadline, Kwan won't be able to survive either.