After returning to the underground bomb shelter, Zhu Muyun still couldn't sleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He Qinghe talked to him about the arsenal, and then he began to slowly lay the net. But Hu Mengbei didn't ask him to do anything, but he knew very well that rescuing Sun Ren and punishing Zhao Wenhua were all tasks that Hu Mengbei had to complete.

But Zhu Muyun can't do anything about these two things. He was just an ordinary patrol officer, and it was difficult to even get through the door of the secret service. After Zhao Wenhua was attacked this time, he hid in the secret service and didn't dare to go anywhere.

When Zhu Muyun arrived at the bureau in the morning, he saw Li Jiansheng just walking out. In the past few days, Li Jiansheng has been on the night shift, and it is time to get off work in the morning.

"You've been busy lately, haven't you? How many laps do you go to Director Zhang's place at night? Zhu Muyun greeted him with a smile.

"Where am I done? Even if this person dies, there are others who will be judged. Li Jiansheng said helplessly.

"The last time that man died?" Zhu Muyun asked casually.

"I didn't open my mouth until I died, it's a pity." Li Jiansheng sighed.

"You're really going to have to do it." Zhu Muyun said.

"Brother, your character can only be a patrolman." Li Jiansheng said pityingly.

The people of the action team are accustomed to seeing life and death. Indecisive, cowardly, and fearful will never be able to do the action team.

Now that Sun Ren is dead, Zhu Muyun has one less thing to do. But compared to rescuing Sun Ren, it is more difficult to sanction Zhao Wenhua. Zhu Muyun now has a lot of money, and he took Li Jiansheng to the neighborhood for breakfast.

Li Jiansheng ate Zhu Muyun's things, but he also revealed two pieces of news to him. Sun Ren was indeed dead, and he didn't say a word until he died. Zhao Wenhua was frightened, went to the toilet in the secret service, and now has to be accompanied. Zeng Shan asked him to be a bait several times, but Zhao Wenhua was killed and did not leave the door of the secret service.

When Zhu Muyun and He Qinghe got together in the morning, they found that they had changed their bosses. This is where they rest, and as soon as the boss changes, they notice it right away.

Because of the special identities of Zhu Muyun and He Qinghe, after they entered the box, the new boss, a strong black man, walked in with a jar of wine: "Two police officers, my Han Zhifeng, just got together yesterday, and I invited this meal today, please take care of it in the future." ”

Behind Han Zhifeng, the guy who was good to get together was holding a plate with several plates of meat dishes on it. Zhu Muyun looked at the jar of at least five catties of wine in Han Zhifeng's hand, and thought to himself, after a good reunion, the boss has changed, maybe the teahouse is going to change the restaurant.

A new boss, and naturally a new buddy. When Zhu Muyun came up just now, he found that the old guys who had been together for a good time, except for the one who greeted the guests at the door, had all changed overnight. The newcomers, though all dressed in coarse cloth, looked clumsy.

"I bet you this guy must have done rough work before." After He Qinghe waited for Han Zhifeng and his buddies to leave, he said firmly.

"You've always been right." Mr. Zhu said he had actually discovered some details.

Han Zhifeng's finger joints were thick, and his palms were full of calluses. The guy's palms are also very large, and these two people look like martial artists at first glance. Although they don't know their true identities yet, Han Zhifeng will definitely not be an ordinary person.

The good reunion is in their jurisdiction, and Zhu Muyun and He Qinghe are working on the spot by the way, and they have collected all the information of the newcomers to the good reunion. Zhu Muyun found that the people who were good to get together were all from the same place, Xiangfeng Village, more than ten miles west of the ancient river.

"Lao He, do you know Xiangfeng Village?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"I don't know, the name is somewhat familiar." He Qinghe shook his head.

"Would you like to go for a run?" Zhu Muyun said that he likes to get to the bottom of things when he encounters them.

"No need, we are staring at here every day, and they dare to mess around?" He Qinghe waved his hand, more is better than less, outside the city is either guerrillas, or the National Salvation Army, and even bandits, no matter what kind of people fall into the hands, it will be a big trouble.

After Zhu Muyun got off work, he prepared to take a detour back. He had enough money on hand to buy a bicycle at all. It's just that he didn't plan to buy a new one, so he thought of going to the pawnshop. If there is a mortgaged bike, the value is much cheaper than a new one.

There are naturally pawnshops on Taikoo Street and Cheung Tong Street, but Zhu Muyun does not want to buy a car from them. He doesn't want to have a relationship with anyone in his jurisdiction unless he has to.

When asked about the third pawnshop, Zhu Muyun finally found a new bicycle. The price is not expensive, 60 yuan, almost half of the price of a new car. Zhu Muyun did not hesitate and immediately bought it.

Riding on the car, Zhu Muyun felt that the whole city was under his feet. What used to take an hour to travel is now fifteen minutes is enough. It is also much more convenient to go to school in the future. Even if it is to pick up Luo Shuangyan, it is only a matter of minutes.

Zhu Muyun did not go home directly, but went to Hu Mengbei. The news that Sun Ren is dead, he has to tell Hu Mengbei as soon as possible.

"Thank you." Hu Mengbei said that Zhu Muyun's advantage of working in the police station was easily apparent. He tried his best and didn't find out the exact news, but Zhu Muyun knew it early in the morning.

"I wanted to save him, but my ability was limited, so I'm really sorry. I heard that he was very strong, and he was tortured, and he didn't reveal a word. Zhu Muyun said with admiration that in Sun Ren, he saw the brilliance of the Communists.

"You've done your best." Hu Mengbei comforted and said that he had reported Zhu Muyun's situation to his superiors.

"Zhao Wenhua is not leaving the secret service now, and if he wants to do it again, I'm afraid it's not so easy." Zhu Muyun reminded that even if the underground party is no longer afraid of death, it is impossible to kill people in the secret service.

"It's a tough problem, and we'll figure it out." Hu Mengbei said that Zhu Muyun is not his comrade after all, and there are some things that he can't tell him, and there are some things that Zhu Muyun can't do.

Zhu Muyun left quickly, he could hear that Hu Mengbei had not regarded himself as his own person, some things did not want to trouble him, and some things were understandable if he did not tell himself.

But even so, he felt that he had an obligation and responsibility to get rid of Zhao Wenhua. It's just that before he gets rid of Zhao Wenhua, he won't have any promises in front of Hu Mengbei. If you don't do it, it's better not to boast about Haikou in advance.

Zhu Muyun has no power to restrain the chicken, and it is really difficult to get rid of Zhao Wenhua, who is closely guarded, by the heavily guarded secret service. The use of force is not Zhu Muyun's character. The only way is to borrow a knife to kill people.

But where is the knife? Who will lend him a sword?

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