Chapter 12: Clues
"Did you go to a Black Dragon school?"
"Nope." Ono hurriedly shook his head: "When I went home to visit my family, they taught me how to face the censorship for a few days, and nothing else." ”
"Who are the people you come in contact with? What is your name? Where to stay? ”
"I know he called Kenichi Tian, but I don't know where he lives."
After Ono finished speaking, Gu Zhiyan patted him lightly on the back: "Just make up a name and want to get by, it seems that you haven't eaten enough onions, I want to help you refresh yourself." ”
"I didn't lie to you! I really don't know! Ono instantly became emotional.
Gu Zhiyan immediately yelled at him: "I don't tell you my address, can my name tell you really?" ”
"I don't know where he lives, but I know how to find him!"
"Oh?"
Gu Zhiyan and Zhou Qinghe looked at each other, which was an unexpected surprise.
"Say."
Ono swallowed hard and said: "He told me that if there is very important information that needs to be transmitted immediately, you can go to the grocery store opposite Jinling Daily to buy cigarettes, ask for two packs of Hademen, and then pretend that he didn't bring any money, just say that he bought it for Song Pingwei, and he will pay the bill later, and then go into the bathroom of Jinling Daily, and he will come over." ”
Two packs of Hadmen don't pay for it, why does this sound so weird?
Zhou Qinghe thought about it for a while, and the clue was a little crooked, but what was certain was that between the two points of the grocery store and Jinling Daily, there must be someone who had a problem.
Then Gu Zhiyan said: "You didn't lie to me? ”
"Really, I'm sentenced to seven years, and I can't get out, lie to you and me... Don't eat onions. Ono secretly glanced at Zhou Qinghe, and was directly frightened by Zhou Qinghe's calm eyes.
That's a very convincing statement.
Zhou Qinghe also felt that it was very unlikely to lie to him.
First, he will be sentenced to seven years, and secondly, this person is different from ordinary spies, he has been arrested for a while, and he should have run early, so he doesn't need to be too secretive.
And it's a question whether this person is still or not.
"One last thing, you said that he regularly sends a sum of money to your account, which bank, how much?"
"HSBC, $50 a week."
Ono Xu has been in Nanjing for a long time, or he knows that he doesn't have much money in his pocket, so he decisively uses the money to open the way, and explains the rest of the things very neatly.
There is really not much money on the account, more than 1,300 yuan, of course it is a lot for ordinary people, but for people who earn more than 200 yuan a month, it is really not much.
According to him, some of the money was remitted back to China, and most of it was spent in Nanjing.
He also said that there was a tin box under the bed in the house he rented, which contained more than 200 yuan, and he should be filial piety.
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"Qinghe, you are a thunderbolt, you can pry open the mouth of a Japanese in five minutes."
The two of them came out of the corridor to breathe fresh air and intermission, Gu Zhiyan smiled, originally just took Zhou Qinghe to familiarize himself with the place, he didn't have any hope, and he didn't expect that it would be really rewarding.
"In the future, I, the head of the torture section, should do it for you."
"Section Chief, I don't have the idea of usurping the throne."
"Hahaha, okay, I'm tired for a long time, we get new information, and the rest will be handed over to the rough people in the intelligence department to follow, and we will be responsible for killing people."
In fact, according to Zhou Qinghe's idea of joining the secret service, it is naturally the credit of torture and arrest.
Intelligence warfare is different from other things, and everyone has some soup and water to eat, and that is how it should be, and this is called being a good person.
Once the intelligence is leaked, it will be worthless, and when the time comes, let alone the soup, the bowl will have to be smashed.
However, Gu Zhiyan didn't have this idea, he said that each department of the secret service has its own division of labor, you robbed other people's work, and people must not fight with you?
Besides, there are two or three kittens in the torture department, all of them are brainless thugs, and there is no manpower to investigate the case at all.
Now as long as the information is handed in, the steady head work is taken first, and it is not possible to show his face.
"The intelligence department has arrested someone, won't it still fall into the hands of our interrogation section when the time comes?"
That's right, now that I've just arrived, it's too unwise to be reckless and have a conflict with the deep-rooted departments of the secret service.
It is still necessary to cultivate their own forces first.
"I'll listen to the section chief." Zhou Qinghe is as good as a stream.
Moreover, there is another very important thing, that is, touching the fish to exercise.
The marksmanship is not good, the physical fitness is not good, and even a little Japan can't be beaten, so don't think about catching spies.
Being alive is the first thing.
"Then Lao Liao, let's go have a meal first."
"Okay, Chief Zhou, I'll wait to see your interrogation techniques again, ahahaha."
The prison warden had never seen the means of prying open the mouths of prison prisoners so quickly, and he did have a hand, and this young man should not be underestimated.
With this hand, don't look at the current stock chief, how can you mix with a section chief in the future, you have to make friends.
"Okay, let's go first."
The phone had already been notified, and when the car stopped at the entrance of the Liyuan Hotel, Zeng Haifeng, the chief of the intelligence section, was already waiting.
A slightly chubby body, with small eyes and a pair of glasses.
"Section Chief Zeng, if there is something good, I can think of you first."
"Don't say anything, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return."
The three of them entered the private room, and Gu Zhiyan immediately took out an excerpt of the interrogation record from the bag and gave it to him.
Zeng Haifeng was busy reviewing, and when he thought about it carefully, his eyes narrowed, and his already small eyes couldn't see.
"Okay."
After reading it, he immediately got up: "I'll go make a call first, and ask someone to paint the portrait of the suspect, wait for me, you eat first." ”
"Let's go."
Six dishes, one soup and one wine, the arrangement is quite sumptuous.
Nanjing is now the national capital, and there are delicacies from all over the world, but the main field is still Huaiyang cuisine.
Jiang Xian is the representative work of Huaiyang cuisine.
Anchovy is delicious, and there is one today.
Zhou Qinghe's index finger moved.
Section Chief Zeng came back soon and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Brother Qinghe, get to know me again, Zeng Haifeng, come to me if you have something in the future, I can still help you with something on the boundary of Nanjing." ”
Whether it is from Zhou Qinghe's medical skills, or the whimsy of this interrogation, or even luck, they are all colleagues worth interacting with.
"Section Chief Zeng is too polite."
"Come and eat, eat, drink."
Zeng Haifeng raised his glass frequently, and he was also very talkative, mainly because he lamented a few words with Section Chief Gu, and escaped by catching the Red Party a few days ago, and was trained as a result.
threatened that the information came this time, "It is simply Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering, and solves my brother's urgent need." ”
"Thank you, Brother Gu, thank you, Brother Qinghe, thank you."
"Brother Qinghe, I heard that you have just come to Nanjing, have you arranged everything for your accommodation? If you need help, just say. ”
After touching a cup, Zeng Haifeng took out two envelopes from his bag and handed them over one by one: "Take it, hard money, don't be too little." ”
"Take it." Gu Zhiyan said happily.
Zhou Qinghe also accepted it, "I'm staying in a hotel these days, I plan to find it when I'm free, this is no problem, I just thought, can the two section chiefs help me introduce someone and teach me marksmanship, I won't shoot when I enter the secret service, I always feel almost meaningful." ”
"It's simple, it's on me."
Zeng Haifeng patted his chest and made a guarantee: "The army's tactician, I will arrange it for you tomorrow." ”
As he spoke, there was a knock on the door.
A plainclothes man walked in and directly handed over a sketch to Zeng Haifeng: "Section chief, let him draw it a few times, it doesn't look much different." ”
"Okay, get a few more copies, and send them down to circulate immediately, so that the brothers can pay attention."
"I'll see, what does it look like?" Gu Zhiyan took it, glanced at it, and said to Zhou Qinghe: "At a glance, you can see that you are not a good person." ”
Indeed, he looks fat and has big ears and is slightly rich, and if he can eat like this in these years, he must be a rich man, mostly a businessman.
"Section Chief Zeng, a rich man." Gu Zhiyan focused on the point.
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
Zeng Haifeng still doesn't understand the meaning of this, find this person, and everyone will get rich.
"I'll keep an eye on it, you eat, I've paid for it."
"Okay, okay, let's go."
Knock knock, halfway through the meal, there was a sudden knock on the door.
I saw the guy from the hotel come in: "Sir, there is a phone call at the front desk looking for you, saying that it is looking for Chief Zhou, and ask him to answer the phone immediately." ”
Gu Zhiyan raised his butt when he heard the phone, but he was a little stunned when he found that it was not looking for him.
Then there were some speculations in my mind.