Take a look at the watch. Nine o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Yong silently raised the telescope. Observe the entrance and exit not far away.

This place is where Qiu Yingpeng took his photo. He hid here, filming the entry and exit of people from afar.

Over there, it's actually the entrance to a market. Inside, it's a lively street.

On both sides of the street, there are many shops.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the unspoken rule is curfew. But it's still lively.

Zhang Yong pretended to be surprised.

It is estimated that he has been in the presidential palace for a long time and is not very comfortable with the outside world.

Catch that mole!

It is certain that the traitor is definitely not Lu Shouchang!

A yellow dot was found.

Tonight, just one suspect is haunted. It is Wang Shengping.

"What's the situation?"

To handle cases according to normal procedures, he Zhang Yong is not good at it. At this time, it is necessary to call in foreign help.

Zhang Yong frowned.

If someone from the Party Affairs Investigation Department was here, he would have noticed him immediately.

"You say. Commissioner. Whoever you want, I'll deploy it at once. Even if you ask me for this old bone, I'll go right away. ”

Over there, Li Shizhen is also very enthusiastic.

What he is good at is catching Japanese spies.

A new age photo studio?

Four......

The surface is smiling, and the back is numb. Then you have to do the superficial work first.

Against this backdrop, even one or two men in tunics, or women, don't seem to be a strange thing. No one pays special attention.

"Okay......"

"Commissioner Zhang......"

I saw that it was Zhang Yong. The nervous face eased.

Hold up the binoculars.

Zhang Yong silently monitored the map and found no abnormality, so he directly entered the food street.

"Inexperienced......"

"I buy pear flower paste. Didn't find it. ”

None of that matters.

"I'll take a look!"

He and the police department don't seem to have any grudges.

Zeng Guangyuan agreed.

Come out of the darkroom. Pick up the phone.

"I'll go back now, I'll go back."

"Drowning?"

Then deliberately induced him to take the riverside road.

Hang up the phone.

"That's right. You can help me ask if anyone wants tungsten sand. Zhang Yong cut to the chase.

"Broken?"

Oh, and the boss should be surnamed Zhou.

"What's wrong?"

People come and go, and there is an endless stream.

This street seems to be called Food Street? It really lives up to its name. The whole street is full of food.

Finally, a patrol officer was stopped and inquired, only to learn that there was no photo studio nearby. To go to Admiralty Road.

Suddenly, my mind moved.

Even people in military uniforms, officers with the rank of major, sat on the side of the street, drinking and laughing.

"Let's go back! It's not safe here! The people in the Party Affairs Investigation Department are arresting the Red Party everywhere, and if they find out what you are now, they will think that you are a Red Party. ”

Director Lin nodded.

On the photo, there are only people coming and going.

Pushing backwards doesn't work.

"Drowning. That's fine. Cover people's eyes. Outsiders will not suspect ......"

Surveillance maps show that he did leave all the time. He didn't quietly turn back halfway.

Documents must be checked at each checkpoint. It will leave a lot of traces.

"What's the matter?"

"Director-General, excuse me." Of course, basic politeness is still required. Salute first, then soldier!

Importantly......

Hey? So many yellow dots?

Okay, in that case, then turn one hand upside down. Let the underground party also get some oil and water.

"I know you. We met during the day. What are you doing here? ”

It is impossible for such an important mole to be killed like this. It's not worth it.

"Photos."

Zeng Guangyuan also looked strange when he saw Zhang Yong.

If it is a joint or a handover item, there must be a specific address, or there is a code. Won't run around like that.

Even, film doesn't matter! It's okay if the content is leaked.

After the wee hours of the morning, it is impossible for anyone to go out on the streets. Especially the suspects.

"Four Hundred Oceans ......"

Take cover.

Huang Benkuan took the silver ticket.

watched Wang Shengping enter the street.

There are yellow dots creeping in.

Zhang Yong looked around and found that there was still a phone. Hey. Rare. There was actually a telephone.

"Yes."

"Huang Benkuan."

Basic common sense, if you fall into the water after death, your lungs will not choke on water.

In real drowning, the lungs will accumulate a lot of water and become white.

"I, I, come buy something......"

What is he doing here?

He is an undercover agent of the Red Party, so it is impossible for him to sell information to the Japanese invaders.

They didn't dare to slack off, so they hurriedly reported it.

Something is wrong!

It's not good to stay in the presidential palace and come out to join in the fun!

If you continue like this, something will happen sooner or later.

"Yes. It's a lot. Choking. Whitening. It was determined to be drowning. ”

"Lu Shouchang is dead."

"Nope."

How can you just look at it? Somewhat disguised.

Keep watching. Until late at night.

When I woke up the next morning, I received another call from the attendant's room. Ask him to go to the presidential palace.

Hehe, what a coincidence.

Hey?

Is it him?

Wang Shengping left in a hurry. Don't look back.

The name of the photo studio is called Lao Zhou.

I will not treat you badly at any time.

"Oh."

Vaguely, it seems that I saw the words "Songhu Combat Strategy" on it. Mind goes blank briefly. Then I thought about the theft of confidential documents from the presidential palace.

So I came to the presidential palace again.

In other words, he's not here to connect. I don't think I'm here to get anything.

"I'm Zhang Yong! Inspector of the Military and Political Commission! ”

If it is the afterlife, there will be cameras everywhere, and the case will be solved in minutes.

"This guy ......"

"Boss Zeng." Zhang Yong greeted as usual, "What a coincidence." ”

What foreign aid does Jinling have?

The first thing that comes to mind is Huang Benkuan. The old policeman. Underground.

Lead the team back to Dajiaoba Airport.

"Didn't you suffer any other injuries before entering the water?"

"Water in your lungs?"

"Yes."

"Who?"

He is not a professional, so don't interfere with Huang Benkuan's thinking.

That old Zhou was old, wearing reading glasses, and his movements were a little sluggish.

"This is the material filmed by the Japanese spy. There may be secrets inside. Don't break it. ”

Oh? Is it him? He actually answered the phone himself?

However, after Wang Shengping went in, he didn't buy anything.

At the same time, there is no second yellow dot within the monitoring range.

There was something strange about his expression.

It was found not.

Or it's hidden.

But!

He quietly came to Wang Shengping's back, but the other party didn't notice it. So, he directly stretched out his hand and pressed Wang Shengping's shoulder.

It's a river. Eventually, it flows into the Qinhuai River.

Hey. It's a little complacent.

Zhang Yong's heart moved, and he hurriedly entered the dark room.

"Wrap up."

The place where he put his money was under a flower pot in the middle of the street. Keep the money under the pot.

Soon, Wang Shengping appeared in the field of vision.

Japanese spy ......

It is entirely possible that the Japanese spy will kill him and then pretend to be a traitor. In this way, the real mole can continue to lurk.

"Okay."

He felt that this Lu Shouchang might not be a real traitor.

Huang Benkuan went.

"Who is he?"

Even Chen Gongshu can't do anything? Then I can't do it myself!

Finished......

Zhang Yong then ignored this matter.

Call the police headquarters first. Report your identity.

It just so happens that there is time now. Go for a photo.

"Yes. The first was the scene of the police station. Because the deceased had no identity documents on him, it took a long time to find out that he was a staff member of the presidential palace. ”

"Yes. Tungsten sand. I have. Three hundred tons. ”

Before pretending to be a Japanese navy red deer, he threatened Xu Sheng to buy tungsten sand, just to let him come to him.

For a rich man like Zhang Yong, he is used to it.

"Go ahead!"

Zhang Yong is not inferior. It is also responded with a variety of gorgeous scenes. It's also croaking.

"No problem. I've already arranged for him to come to the site in advance. After you go to the scene, just let him obey you. ”

"Oh. Lao Zhou, Lao Zhou, take a photo! ”

"That's fine. Boss Zeng, you can help me contact Boss Xu. See if he wants tungsten sand. The price is negotiable. As long as 400 oceans per ton. ”

"Only foreigners want to ......"

Actually, Zhang Yong thought of something.

"Yes."

By the wee hours of the morning, the food street was finally empty. There is an official curfew outside. Zhang Yong had no choice but to go home.

"If anyone obstructs you, report my name. I'll supervise him. ”

Damn it. I didn't ask carefully at the time.

"Didn't find it."

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Take out Qiu Yingpeng's photo.

It is estimated that it is a rare night market in Jinling.

"Deputy Stationmaster Chen, it's me. Zhang Yong. ”

Rush to the scene.

It's a pity that there is no video surveillance.

Wrong. Probably not a file. Instead, they quickly took photos and sent them to Shanghai.

"Commissioner Zhang......"

used to be just a small character, and it was impossible to have a direct conversation with Li Shizhen.

Call back to Shanghai Station. Find Chen Gongshu directly. He must have been in charge of torturing the Japanese spies.

Keep moving.

"The opponent is very smart."

But now, he is qualified to face Li Shizhen directly. He made a phone call, and Li Shizhen answered it personally. Very good. He just likes the feeling of the villain's ambition.

For Huang Benkuan, such a basic criminal investigation is still very clear.

The only one who has a conflict with him is Xuan Tiewu.

Japanese spy ......

The opponent is indeed not simple. arranged for Lu Shouchang to drown.

Otherwise, even if he is a red party, he will have to be killed.

He wanted to call back to Shanghai Station and ask about the situation of the Japanese spy.

However, these are all inferences. There is no evidence to support it. So, hold on.

And those yellow dots happen to be in the photo studio.

"That's a big deal. That's a big deal. Director-General, you are my elder, and you are not allowed to say such things. Otherwise, I'll be thunderclizzed. Actually, I just want to secondment Huang Benkuan for a while. I've seconded him before. Good job. He's a veteran. This time, someone drowned in the confidential room, and he had to be asked to come out. ”

"This is the case-handling fund. You take it first. Don't be stingy with use. Not enough to give. ”

"You are ......"

Three......

"I'll go to the scene first. It just so happened that someone drowned, so I'll take advantage of this incident to start an investigation! ”

"No." Zeng Guangyuan's vague response.

"Understood."

"Okay."

What is the name of the Japanese spy who was caught?

Small what's south?

Eccentric......

"To be sure, it was drowning."

"Then help me ask, introduce one, a hundred oceans. Whether it is sold or not, I will give you a hundred oceans. ”

"Let's go!"

The mole must die.

I suddenly remembered that I still had a film on me. It was found on the Japanese spy.

Because the time is urgent, the Japanese spy didn't have time to wash the photos. Straight with the film.

Zhang Yong noticed that his expression just now was obviously a little frightened. There are a lot of flaws.

Therefore, it is still necessary to start with the Japanese spy.

As a result, after so many days, Xu Sheng didn't move.

Walk along the side of the street. Find a photo studio. It turned out that I didn't find it for a long time.

"Sir."

All right. At that time, photo studios were indeed relatively rare. Photography is not affordable for ordinary people.

got closer, and unexpectedly found that Zeng Guangyuan was actually there.

"Boss Zeng, how is your business lately?" Zhang Yong turned his head and asked Zeng Guangyuan.

The enemy must have induced him to drink.

"Really?"

"Confidential room. Clerk II. One of the suspects who took away confidential documents. ”

"Commissioner." Zeng Guangyuan stood up and asked suspiciously, "...... are you here here?"

Lao Zhou agreed. Take the film and go into the dark room inside.

No matter who it is, as long as it is for him to do things, it is money that opens the way.

It took half an hour for businesses to blow each other before they got to the point.

It seems that he has tungsten sand information, but Xu Sheng doesn't know it yet. Or maybe they knew, but they didn't dare to come directly to themselves.

Zhang Yong smiled. It's another sycophancy.

"Director-General, I would like to ask you how many people you seconded."

"Tungsten sand?" Zeng Guangyuan and the other two looked at each other.

Come out of the presidential palace.

"Okay, okay, okay."

"Really?"

Very simple passing technique. But very effective.

This is......

"It seems to involve military secrets......

The film seized in advance is actually a stolen confidential document?

However, the location of the arrest of the Japanese spy is in Shanghai! Not in Jinling. Could it be that the Japanese invaders brought confidential documents to Shanghai so quickly?

He walked down the street to the end. Then he pauses for a moment, then turns back again. Apparently scouting both sides of the street.

If you want to say how deep the river is, it is at most up to the waist of an adult.

"Sir."

"This ......"

"Yes. You talk to Boss Xu, no matter what the price is, whatever exceeds the four hundred oceans, you will earn it. ”

You just have to put your head down and do things.

He Zhang Yong can't learn the good ones, and the bad ones are self-taught. I have been soaked in the big dye vat of Guodang for more than a year, and my kung fu has been perfected.

Wang Shengping hurriedly turned around.

"Wait a minute!"

I thought it would be enough to hand it over to Shanghai Station. It's not about you. So I didn't care.

"I thought there was!"

"Understood."

So many people gathered together, aren't you afraid of being served by Xu Enzeng? Oh, Xu En was in Shanghai......

He Zhang Yong also has today.

"What's the matter?"

That's how it should be......

Bite one's tongue.

Huang Benkuan was responsible for investigating the spies in the Military Senate before, and many of the peripheral work. In that case, this time, let's invite him to come.

As the old saying goes, the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers. But there are very few who actually do it. It just so happened that Zhang Yong really did it.

Zhang Yong was about to speak, when Lao Zhou came out.

"Commissioner, I seem to have heard that Boss Xu of Wanfeng Freight in Shanghai seems to be asking who has tungsten sand......

Discover a photo studio.

"Director ......"

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to drown an adult. However, the exception is drunk.

It seems that this photo studio should be a stronghold carefully arranged by the underground party. The phones are all installed, apparently for easy contact. Otherwise, how can you be willing to spend so much money.

After I searched it, I didn't have time to post it. So, what exactly is inside. Zhang Yong is also not clear.

Of course, he knows his identity, and in front of Zhang Yong, there is no secret.

What the? Is it the underground party in Jinling that is in a meeting?

Meeting?

Approach.

Actually, what he wants to fish is Xu Sheng, the Kaizi.

Come to Admiralty Road.

Leave Food Street.

Two......

They are all old foxes who have practiced for thousands of years. That scene was naturally said to be a lotus, and the tongue was bright.

"How did you die?"

God feeds again?

Obviously, the opponent did not want to attract the attention of the chamberlain. As a result, it just so happened that the chamberlain itself did not want to attract attention.

Since they are acquaintances, it is also good to take the opportunity to talk.

Just in time for supper here. Eat a full meal right away. Then take a bath and sleep.

Presumably, he may have known something about this. But I didn't know the details, so I ran to check out. Probably came more than once. was also photographed by Qiu Yingpeng.

Zhang Yong frowned secretly.

"Is that spy still there?"

So what to do?

Cold......

The scene is near the Qinhuai River.

By the way, give the other party some information.

Never found it again.

"Commissioner, the film ......"

"What's going on?"

Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear.

"I told your general director that I seconded you again to help me with the case. From now on, you start the investigation in my name. ”

Wait a minute......

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

"It's summer, where did you get the pear blossom cream?"

"Thank you, Director-General."

Whoever he is.

"I noticed you just now. You go from the street to the end of the street and back again. What are you going to buy? Didn't find it after two trips? ”

Film......

Is that Japanese spy so tough?

In a dangerous area, a gentle push pushes him into the water. Then drowned.

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

Zhang Yong handed him the film. At the same time, I told him repeatedly.

Military Secrets......

"The report from the police station is that he was drunk, accidentally fell into the water, and drowned."

"Last night, something happened."

"It didn't work. It's been tortured. Didn't say anything. This guy is still bent on dying. None of us dared to let go of the rags in his mouth. ”

There are no grudges with the gendarmerie command either. and Gu Bafeng are also tied to interests.

Looking at the photo of the water still dripping on the rope, Zhang Yong squinted his eyes and observed carefully.

So, the question is, what about confidential documents?

Probably ruined.

Theoretically......

"Lao Huang."

Where the mole went to connect, Qiu Yingpeng didn't know.

"Okay, okay."

"Good. Be careful not to let him die. I may have information to torture. ”

Hopefully he isn't.

However, Zhang Yong never leaked. He was relieved. Unexpectedly, when I convened it temporarily today, I would meet Zhang Yong again.

Unexpectedly, the film carried by this guy was actually a document stolen from the confidential room. So, if you push it back, maybe you can find the traitor?

Wang Shengping's movements are too abnormal.

Not long after, Zhang Yong heard a familiar voice. It was the chief of police, Li Shizhen.

Many senior staff in suits sat on the side of the street, drinking and talking and laughing.

Therefore, the biggest possibility is that after Lu Shouchang was drunk, he was pushed into the water.

Suddenly I remembered another thing......

[To be continued]

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