He Qinghe looked along Zhu Muyun's gaze, and the cigarette butt between his fingers fell on the table without realizing it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info left the post without permission when he was on a mission, and he was arrested by Zeng Shan, and the consequences are really unpredictable.

"You're very idle." Zeng Shan walked straight to their table and said coldly.

"Report to Director Zeng, He Qinghe and Zhu Muyun are on a mission." He Qinghe quickly calmed down, stood up suddenly, stood up with his feet straight, saluted Zeng Shan, and said loudly.

He Qinghe came along, and Zhu Muyun also stood up immediately, glanced at Zeng Shan, lowered his eyebrows and took a step back to stand at the table. Although Zeng Shan's tone was cold, he was not harsh, was he very sure of arresting Zhao Wenhua? Or didn't you put yourself and He Qinghe in your eyes at all?

"Your location is on the street, do you mean that there are communists in the noodle shop?" Zeng Shan sneered, ignoring He Qinghe, and sat down at the table by himself.

"This place has a wide view, so it's easy to hide, and if you spot a suspect, you can attack immediately." He Qinghe said with a smile.

"Director Zeng, we are just 'fighting bulls', with your secret service out of the horse, can we still be used?" Zhu Muyun hurriedly took out the three forts with a smile, saluted one to Zeng Shan, and lit a fire by the way.

"Did Director Zeng have breakfast? The noodles here are good, He Laoqi, come to a bowl of shredded meat noodles and put more meat. He Qinghe didn't wait for Zeng Shan to speak, and immediately urged He Laoqi to speak. His voice wasn't high, but it was almost roaring.

"Sit down." Zeng Shan's face finally eased, He Qinghe and Zhu Muyun were just patrol officers after all, and it was indeed a bit harsh to let them arrest the underground party.

The moment he came in from Zeng Shan, Zhu Muyun's mind felt like a river and a sea. He has participated in the operations of the secret service several times, which operation Zeng Shan will personally inspect? Don't talk about Zeng Shan, even He Liang has never treated them squarely. Zhu Muyun's eyes didn't dare to leave the street, and after Zeng Shan came in, he also kept looking at the street with his spare eyes.

Suddenly, Zhu Muyun saw the third son. The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, and there are indeed more and more guests of the third prince. The guests on the rickshaw, Zhu Muyun could only see his legs. The man was cross-legged, and only his pants and leather shoes could be seen from the side. As soon as Zhu Muyun saw those leather shoes, Zhao Wenhua suddenly popped out of his mind!

Because the leather shoes are brown and pointed, such leather shoes are rare, and the most important thing is that Zhao Wenhua has been wearing such leather shoes for many years. Just the day before yesterday, he also saw Zhao Wenhua wearing these leather shoes on his feet. When Zhu Muyun was about to stand up, Zeng Shan suddenly slapped the table, making him tremble, and the words that came to his mouth were also frightened back.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, but Zhu Muyun's vision just now was not affected at all. The pair of brown pointed scalp shoes on the third son's rickshaw, the more he looked at it, the more it looked like Zhao Wenhua's. It's just that Zeng Shan roared, and he immediately withdrew his gaze.

"Zhu Muyun!" Zeng Shan suddenly shouted, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to erupt: "After I came in, you didn't even look at me, and you didn't even take the chief in your eyes!" ”

"What did Director Zeng say, I'm just worried that the suspect will run away." Zhu Muyun said humbly. His eyes no longer dared to look out of the window, and he suddenly understood that it was trouble to find Zhao Wenhua, and he didn't see Zhao Wenhua but could be safe.

Besides, Zeng Shan saw the street head-on, and he should have seen it more clearly than Zhu Muyun. If Zeng Shan didn't find Zhao Wenhua, why would he talk too much. Misfortune comes from the mouth, and Zhu Muyun couldn't understand this truth better.

"Director Zeng personally went out, and no suspect could escape." He Qinghe hurriedly played a round.

"There is a secret service out of the horse, and the suspect is difficult to fly!" Zeng Shan finished eating the noodles in a few bites, threw away the chopsticks, and walked out with a swagger.

"Lao He, let's go too." Zhu Muyun said with a wry smile that after Zeng Shan came, it would be impossible for him and He Qinghe to hide from the rain in the noodle shop. Tightening their raincoats, the two of them plunged into the rain.

Zhu Muyun glanced to the west, and could no longer see the third son's rickshaw, he quickly retracted his gaze and stood on the corner of the street like a nobody. Zhu Muyun tried not to let his eyes go further west, because he couldn't smoke, He Qinghe just stood for a while, and he looked extremely irritable.

"This ghost weather, Zhu Muyun, go to the east." He Qinghe waited for a while, and finally lost his patience. It is not their turn to arrest people at all. Besides, today is the Dragon Boat Festival, so you should go back early. If it weren't for the mission of the secret service, they would be either in the bureau now, or drinking tea and knocking melon seeds in the teahouse.

"Not so good." Zhu Muyun said hesitantly. He has been thinking, why did Zeng Shan come here, and could it be Zhao Wenhua who pulled the third prince in the car? He knew that the third prince knew Zhao Wenhua, and as long as he went back, he would know the truth immediately. Although he is a police officer, he will feel very relieved if Zhao Wenhua can really leave smoothly.

"Why don't you understand, Zeng Shan has come here in person, what else is going on with us here?" He Qinghe glanced at Zhu Muyun with some dissatisfaction.

Zhu Muyun's personality is becoming more and more like a police officer, sleek and cringe, sometimes this is a good thing, but other times, it is a sign of incompetence and mediocrity.

He Qinghe's feeling was very accurate, and they walked east, and soon met someone from the secret service. As He Qinghe said, something must happen today, and the encirclement that was like an iron bucket failed to catch Zhao Wenhua and let him run away. And he ran away in advance, and the people from the secret service were only a few minutes away from being able to catch Zhao Wenhua. But it was these few minutes that made them empty.

"You're not in your place, what are you doing here?" He Liang personally led the team today, originally thought that Zhao Wenhua was a turtle in the urn, but he didn't think of it.

As soon as Zhao Wenhua left on the front foot, they arrived at the Wenhua Bookstore on the back foot, and He Liang was on the spotless fire in his stomach. When he came out, he patted his chest and promised Ono and Zeng Shan that he would definitely bring Zhao Wenhua back. Now that he saw He Qinghe and Zhu Muyun leaving the established position without permission, it naturally became his target for venting.

"We came all the way and found no suspicious elements." He Qinghe said firmly that dozens of people were dispatched, but no prisoners were caught, and this operation was naturally a complete failure. And if the action fails, there will be a scapegoat in the end, and he doesn't want to be He Liang's scapegoat.

"Whether or not suspicious elements are found, it's not up to you to decide." He Liang snorted coldly, ignored He Qinghe, and took the people from the secret service to the west along Taikoo Street. If Zhao Wenhua wants to escape, he will definitely go west, because as long as he crosses the Gujiang River, it will be a guerrilla zone.

All along, Zhu Muyun has always looked at He Qing and Ma Shou. In addition to hearing more ways of survival from He Qinghe's mouth in this way, there is another reason, that is, when the sky falls, tall people will be very tall. This, in fact, is also a way of survival.

"Director Zeng personally inspected our work just now, and he didn't say that we were derelict in our duties." He Qinghe said unhurriedly. Although He Liang is the deputy director of the secret service and the captain of the operation team, the secret service is Zeng Shan's, and He Liang is just a dog of Zeng Shan.

"You ......" He Liang was speechless, Zeng Shan was really strange today, since he let himself lead the team, he patrolled around. On the surface, he attached great importance to the arrest work, but in fact it seriously interfered with his work.

"Deputy Director He, since the mission has failed, can we go back to patrolling?" He Qinghe said that his subtext is very clear, he is a patrol officer of the security department, and it is not his business to arrest the underground party.

"The people in the security department can go, anyway, there are not many of you, not many of you." He Liang said sarcastically. Originally, he did not agree to allow people from the Security Department to participate in such an operation. Since it is determined that Zhao Wenhua is an underground party, the secret service should send more people. But Zeng Shan only gave him three people, and Zhao Wenhua mentioned the news in advance, and he didn't even touch the corner of Zhao Wenhua's clothes.

He Qinghe didn't bother with him, and he didn't dare to bother with him. He Liang's remarks can be regarded as a clear understanding of the relationship between the Security Department and the Secret Service. He Qinghe took Zhu Muyun to the security office, and after handing over the gun, he took a baton to patrol the street. The rain was getting heavier outside, but without that rifle, they were much more relaxed.

Guns can give people a sense of security, but they can increase the risk factor even more. He Qinghe warned Zhu Muyun many times that if you can be a policeman, you can not bring a gun, and try not to bring a gun.

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"Brother Li, thank you, I'll invite you to dinner next time." Zeng Shan stood at the window on the second floor, watching He Qinghe and Zhu Muyun walk out of the door of the police station, and said with a smile. Although He Liang's mission failed, his cooperation with Li Ziqiang went smoothly.

"It's all for the RB people, what is there to say." Li Ziqiang said with a sigh. Zeng Shan moved Ono out, and he couldn't refuse at all.

"Although the people under your command are incompetent, sometimes, the incompetent people are also incompetent." Zeng Shan laughed, Zhu Muyun and He Qinghe hid in the noodle shop, looking like a policeman. Such a person can only mix in the security department, and if he was in the secret service, he would have been kicked out a long time ago.

"Don't talk too much, He Qinghe is an old fritter, and his nose is sometimes smarter than a dog." Li Ziqiang reminded. Zeng Shan said that his subordinates were incompetent, didn't he indirectly say that he was incompetent?

"This plan is seamless, even if He Qinghe is really a dog, he can't smell it." Zeng Shan smiled proudly. This plan was formulated by him and Ono personally, and even He Liang didn't know about it, let alone an incompetent policeman like He Qinghe. As for Zhu Muyun, he didn't pay attention to it. If you hadn't studied at a Japanese language vocational school, you wouldn't have been able to enter the police station.

"Now that they have successfully completed their mission, are they exempt from punishment?" Li Ziqiang said that it was obviously a trap set up by the secret service, but he let the people of the security department carry the black pot, and of course he, the director of the security department, was not happy. Moreover, he had to be sneered at by Zeng Shan, so he was even more unhappy.

"It depends on He Liang's report, and in this matter, it must be done officially." Zeng Shan said that to do a play, you have to do a full set, otherwise you will lose all your efforts. If He Liang came up with real evidence, and the main responsibility for Zhao Wenhua's escape was the security department, he would definitely hold the security department responsible.