Less than three hundred meters to the north, you will be in front of a three-story building. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info This is the dormitory building of the Guxing Telephone Bureau, and the west side is the telephone office against Gusha Street. He walked to the easternmost room on the second floor and knocked lightly on the door.

"Who?" A sweet and clear female voice came from the room.

"It's me, Zhu Muyun."

"Yo, come to me so late, do you want to invite me to dance or watch a movie?" Soon the door opened, and out came a young fashionable woman wearing a cheongsam and perming curly hair, she was Luo Shuangyan, Zhu Muyun's classmate at the Japanese Language School.

"There is a class tonight, I am worried that you are not safe on the road, so I specially came to be a flower messenger." Zhu Muyun said with a smile.

"You still have a conscience." Luo Shuangyan stroked her hair and said with a smile.

"Shuangyan ......" Zhu Muyun rubbed his hands and said a little embarrassed.

"Know, it's for you." Luo Shuangyan took out a note from her bag, she worked as an operator in the telephone bureau, Zhu Muyun had already asked her, as long as it was a phone in his jurisdiction, she would help Zhu Muyun record it.

"Thank you." Zhu Muyun took the note and glanced at it through the light, he was familiar with the dozens of numbers in the jurisdiction, and there were only a dozen numbers on the note. He glanced at it, and soon found 4268, the number of which was from Mandarin Bookstore. At 8:45 a.m., a call did come in.

Zhu Muyun remembered that it was 8:40 when he set off from the bureau in the morning, and Zhao Wenhua received a call at 8:45. He dared to conclude that Zhao Wenhua fled immediately after receiving this call. With this call, everything makes sense.

"I really don't know what you're doing as a patrolman?" Luo Shuangyan saw that Zhu Muyun put away the note as if it were a treasure, and said with a sneer.

"It's because I'm just a little patrolman that I want these things. 4286 came in at 8:45 a.m., do you have any impressions? Zhu Muyun patted his pocket and said with a smile.

He has no foundation and no background, so it is very difficult to inquire about some news. can only make use of all the relationships that can be used, although Luo Shuangyan is only an operator, but the amount of information he has is very large. She can tap all the phones in the city that pass through her for as long as she wants.

"There is ......" Luo Shuangyan said with a procrastinating voice, as if smiling.

"Tomorrow night at the Ancient Star Hotel." Zhu Muyun hurriedly said that although the flesh hurts, if there is no small favor and small favor, Luo Shuangyan will not be able to provide him with information.

"It's pretty much the same, the call time is very short, 4286 didn't even speak, there were only three words on the other side: 'go immediately'." Luo Shuangyan said that because of Zhu Muyun's relationship, she paid special attention to the phone calls on Cheung Tong Street and Taikoo Street. The call was only one sentence, and she was very impressed.

"Thank you." Zhu Muyun didn't ask any more, with these three words, he understood everything.

Since he arrived at Luo Shuangyan's house, he naturally had to go to school with her. But after he arrived at school with Luo Shuangyan, he went in to ask for leave, and then Zhu Muyun called a rickshaw to go to He Qinghe's house.

Although he concluded that Zhao Wenhua was in Heili Village, he had to find out the news from He Qinghe.

Zhu Muyun told He Qinghe that he had received the news that Zhao Wenhua had fled to Heili Village by the Gujiang River. Of course, he never mentioned that he personally went to Heili Village to investigate secretly.

"Let's arrest someone right away, and see if those shit from the secret service dare to punish us?" When He Qinghe heard this, his face was full of excitement.

The stupid people in the secret service were run away by Zhao Wenhua, but in the end, they let themselves and Zhu Muyun be punished. If Zhao Wenhua is arrested because of Zhu Muyun's news, see what else they have to say.

"Let's arrest the underground party? Such a dangerous thing, let He Liang do it. Zhu Muyun shook his head.

In these years, human life is the cheapest, but one's life is more precious than gold. Who knows what is the situation in the village of Black Plough? What if there are New Fourth Army guerrillas?

"Let's go, let's go see He Liang together." He Qinghe immediately said. Although it is a great credit to catch Zhao Wenhua directly, if you want to take a risk, forget it. He valued his life more than anything else.

"What kind of green onion am I, it's enough to have your old congratulations. Besides, I still have to go to school. Zhu Muyun flattered and said, by the way, he found a reason for himself, and also made an excuse for He Qinghe.

"Well, we don't want anything else, as long as there is a reward." He Qinghe nodded, he did not participate in the arrest, and it was impossible to have substantial credit.

"It's up to your brother to decide." Zhu Muyun hugged his fists and left He Qinghe's house instead. Whether the reward is rewarded or not, he doesn't care. He just didn't want Zhao Wenhua, a scum, to harm the people anymore.

"Go to No. 5 White Rock Road." Zhu Muyun immediately went out to help He Qinghe stop a rickshaw and said to the driver.

Baishi Road is in the northeast district of Guxing City, and the RB Military Police Headquarters is just south of Baishi Road. On the north side of Baishi Road, there is an army hospital that RB converted into Guxing University, and a residential area for RB people. Further north, there is the Li Jiamiao Barracks. And No. 5 Baishi Road is the home of He Liang, deputy director of the secret service.

"Where do you grow up at home? I'm He Qinghe from the police station. He Qinghe knocked on the door and said loudly, the people who live on Baishi Road are all "Junjie" after RB occupied Guxing, they are very familiar with current affairs, and they are either businessmen or high-ranking officials. If you don't take the initiative to report your name, it is likely to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

"What are you doing here?" After He Liang heard He Qinghe's voice, he came out to open the door. Seeing He Qinghe's empty hands, his voice suddenly became cold.

He thought that He Qinghe had memorized a punishment in the afternoon, and he must have come to intercede. But He Qinghe didn't understand the "rules" at all, so he dared to visit, he didn't know how to lift. He Qinghe is still an old policeman, and he is simply a stupid donkey.

"Where is the chief, I found a clue about Zhao Wenhua." He Qinghe lowered his voice and said that the twelfth not far away was Zeng Shan's residence, and he didn't want Zeng Shan to know. This kind of thing can only be found in one family, and if you find He Liang, you can't find Zeng Shan anymore, this is also the rule, otherwise you can't please both sides.

"Really?!" He Liang was surprised and delighted, he scattered all the people from the secret service during the day, but there was no clue at all so far. Fortunately, Zeng Shan did not investigate him for his incompetence, nor did he sue him in the special high class, otherwise, he, the deputy director, could be masturbated at any time. But even so, he still felt regretful. Only by arresting Zhao Wenhua can the shame be washed away.

"It's in Heili Village, if you hide in the morning, you will definitely have to cross the river at night." He Qinghe said that as soon as Zhu Muyun introduced the situation, he immediately made the same judgment as Zhu Muyun.

"It's past eight o'clock, why did you come to report?" He Liang looked at the time and said very dissatisfied.

"Where is the chief, but I will tell you as soon as I get the news, and I haven't even reported to Director Zeng and Director Li." He Qinghe reminded with a smile.

"Count you kid for being interested, and you will be counted as a share of the credit for catching it." He Liang turned his anger into laughter at this time, it seems that He Qinghe is still knowledgeable about current affairs.

"I'm just giving some clues, how dare I take credit. As long as the chief can remember that there are me, He Qing and this person in the security office, it is enough. He Qinghe said humbly. In the police station, the most taboo thing is to grab credit from others, especially to keep up with the head to grab credit, which is simply looking for death. Only those stunned young and foolish people will always remember that little credit.

"Don't worry, you don't want the credit, the reward will definitely be yours." He Liang understood what He Qinghe meant. He Qinghe is worthy of being an old policeman, and these routines are still very clear.

Early the next morning, Zhu Muyun, who was anxious to know the news, left home half an hour earlier than usual, so that the third prince pounced at the mouth of the alley. Zhu Muyun originally thought that he was early enough, but he didn't expect that He Qinghe was even earlier than him. No profit can not be early, as expected.

After seeing He Qinghe, Zhu Muyun realized that he was a little anxious. Fortunately, he is in a low position and will not attract the attention of others. But this matter deserves your own attention, and you must keep a calm mind no matter what. If anyone sees this, I am afraid that they will suspect that last night's events have something to do with them.

Zhu Muyun secretly warned himself that such a thing could not happen again in the future. He has no power in the police station, has no background and no background, and if he hadn't unintentionally enrolled in a Japanese language school, he probably wouldn't have been able to enter the police station.

In the midst of troubled times, he must always be vigilant to survive. Because of his safety, it is not only related to himself, but also to the third son, Watson and other brothers.

"How?" Zhu Muyun took out the three forts and handed one over, and after ordering it for He Qinghe, he also came with one. Now that you're here, you have to show concern. At least in front of He Qinghe, he should also be very concerned.

"Not very good. I heard that Zhao Wenhua was just injured, so he let him run away again. He Qinghe said with a look of pity. If Zhao Wenhua is not caught, everything is empty talk. Don't say that there will be no credit, even if it is a reward, it will be lost.

"I'm injured, I'm afraid it's hard to live." Zhu Muyun doesn't care about merit and reward, people like Zhao Wenhua, if they don't die, it's a scourge.

"Don't worry, whether he dies or not, he won't deduct our salary." He Qinghe misunderstood what Zhu Muyun meant, he thought that Zhu Muyun was worried that if Zhao Wenhua died, not only would he not be rewarded, but he would also have to deduct a month's salary. Zhao Wenhua's injury was caused by the secret service, and it had nothing to do with them.

"What do you say?" Zhu Muyun asked again.

"People didn't bring it back, so it's good that they didn't give two ear braces." He Qinghe looked upstairs and said with some schadenfreude.

He Liang was called into the office by Zeng Shan for a while. He hasn't come down for so long, judging by his experience, it will definitely not be a good thing.