Zhu Muyun is an interpreter for the gendarmerie detachment, and he has a good relationship with Tian Meijiro. How can you not take advantage of this personal relationship at a critical moment. Once the intelligence department gets the first shot, it will be difficult to get people back.

"Zhou Zhijian, you immediately block all the intersections around you. Anyone who walks out of Arsa Ronanny Street must be scrutinized. If necessary, they may be temporarily detained and sent back to the gendarmerie detachment for interrogation. Zhu Muyun said that since Tian Mei Jiro didn't pay attention to the people who came out, the Xian Zuoban would check out the people who came out full-time.

"Yes." Zhou Zhijian said busily that Zhu Muyun's brain was spinning fast, and the Japanese military police did not let people in, but they ignored the people who came out.

Zhu Muyun's order, although it was for everyone. But Zhou Zhijian knew that it was the people from the intelligence department who had to be strictly investigated. He immediately arranged his generals to surround the streets of Yarsaronanni.

After Jiro Osawa Tani came, Zhu Muyun followed him and went to Yarsa Ronanny Street together. Mo Qingfeng lived in a small hotel, but after they arrived, it was quiet outside the hotel, as if there was no action at all. The group walked in, and the waiter at the front desk was drowsy.

"Zhou Zhijian, is this a hotel?" Zhu Muyun asked very skeptically.

"Definitely, yes." Zhou Zhijian said firmly.

"Guard the front and back doors, and send someone in to search." Zhu Muyun waved his hand, and when he came in, he didn't touch Zhang Baipeng, could it be that the people from the intelligence department had already taken Mo Qingfeng away?

Zhou Zhijian led people to search room by room, and Zhu Muyun called the front desk of the hotel over for questioning. When he asked if anyone had come in half an hour ago, the front desk shook his head and said with certainty that no one had come in since ten o'clock last night.

"You're not going to be lazy sleeping, haven't you noticed." Zhu Muyun said in disbelief that Zhang Baipeng was so happy that it was impossible not to come in and arrest people.

"Not really, I'm sure."

"Where's the back door?" Zhu Muyun asked, he suddenly thought that the people in the intelligence department might not want to startle the snake, and the smaller the movement, the better.

Zhu Muyun went to look at the back door, and sure enough, it was covered, and he nodded thoughtfully. Looking closely at the deadbolt, there are no knife marks. In this kind of door, a bolt can be opened by inserting a thin knife through the crack of the door and swiping it slightly. There were no new traces on it, and it was very likely that Mo Qingfeng had already moved from the back door in advance.

"Seat, upstairs." Zhou Zhijian suddenly ran over and said with a nervous expression.

"What, what's wrong?" Zhu Muyun frowned and asked.

But in his heart, he was secretly glad that looking at Zhou Zhijian's attitude, it must not be a good thing. The bad deeds of the enemy are the good deeds of oneself.

"The people of the intelligence department are tied up in the room." Zhou Zhijian glanced at Jiro Osawa and said hesitantly.

"What?" Zhu Muyun said in surprise, he hurriedly went to the upstairs room, walked in and saw that since Zhang Baipeng, six people were tied up like rice dumplings. Everyone seemed to be asleep, and when they looked closely, they turned out to be knocked unconscious.

Zhu Muyun is very disappointed, the underground party is too merciful, right? Why don't you take the opportunity to kill Zhang Baipeng? This Japanese, who does not know how much Chinese blood has on his hands, has long since died innocently. Thankfully, they took all the weapons away. The Intelligence Department and Zhang Baipeng used good guns, and when they were on the market, they could be sold for hundreds of oceans.

Seeing Zhang Baipeng's embarrassed appearance, Zhu Muyun was secretly amused. At this point, he couldn't help it. Let Zhang Baipeng escape today, he doesn't know how many evil things he will do in the future.

"Sitting, there's a letter." Zhou Zhijian said.

"If you do more injustice, you will kill yourself, and today I will spare your life, and I hope you will remember that you are still Chinese." Next time, if you dare to do evil, you will take the life of the dog. ”

"Bastard!" Zhu Muyun read the letter and scolded angrily. But these words are actually a curse against the person who wrote the letter, and if he continues to interrupt, he will be disturbed. The enemies are all in their hands, and what mercy is there to talk about.

"Seated, Director Zhang seems to have fainted." Zhou Zhijian reminded that the most important thing at the moment seems to be to save people. But Zhu Muyun didn't give an order, and it was not easy for him to loosen the restrictions on the people in the intelligence department.

"Don't you know what it means to protect the site? Take photos for evidence first, and then talk about it when the bureau comes. Zhu Muyun couldn't wait to make Zhang Baipeng make a fool of himself, how could he let go of such an opportunity.

"Understood." When Zhou Zhijian heard this, he secretly gave Zhu Muyun a thumbs up, and Zhu Muyun's move made him very relieved.

waited until he had taken enough photos to let Zhang Baipeng wake up. The way he used was more violent, and he asked people to bring a bucket of cold water and pour it from Zhang Baipeng's head.

However, Zhang Baipeng was still not untied. Someone was about to untie the rope, but Zhu Muyun kicked it away, and the others naturally didn't dare to move.

"Zhu Muyun, why are you here?" As soon as Zhang Baipeng opened his eyes, he saw Zhu Muyun's face. This face, full of false smiles, made him very comfortable. He tried to stand up, but struggled to find himself tied up.

"I should ask you that, right?" Zhu Muyun said with a smile, Zhang Baipeng's mind was still a little confused at this time.

"Are you an underground?" Zhang Baipeng suddenly said in Japanese.

"Director Zhang, are you okay?" Zhou Zhijian said next to him.

Suddenly, Zhang Baipeng saw that the room was full of people, in addition to Zhu Muyun, there was also Osawa Tanijiro. When he thought about it, he felt ashamed. At the same time, he also knew that he was wrong to blame Zhu Muyun.

"Zhou Zhijian, what are you still doing in a daze, untie Director Zhang." Zhu Muyun glared at Zhou Zhijian and said angrily.

"Yes, yes." Zhou Zhijian said busily.

After Zhou Zhijian untied Zhang Baipeng, he completely wanted to untie it for the others, but he glanced at Zhu Muyun and suddenly changed his mind. Zhu Muyun only asked for Zhang Baipeng to be untied, but did not mention anyone else.

"Director Zhang, do you want to go to the hospital?" Zhu Muyun saw Zhang Baipeng staggering to his feet and asked with concern.

"No, Director Zhu, please loosen the restrictions on others." Zhang Baipeng glanced at the other people underground, although he was embarrassed, but this kind of thing couldn't be let him do it himself.

"Zhou Zhijian, hurry up and wake people up and loosen them." Zhu Muyun said.

"Yes." Zhou Zhijian carried another bucket of cold water and poured it over the heads of everyone in the intelligence department.

When Zhang Baipeng saw it, he knew why he was wet. Zhu Muyun is changing his way to rectify himself, but not only can he not blame, but he has to be thanked.

"Thank you, Director Zhu." Zhang Baipeng said lightly.

"Everyone is working for the Imperial Army, so there is no need to be grateful. I only want to know one thing, what about Mo Qingfeng who lives in this room? Zhu Muyun knew that Zhang Baipeng would hate him, but he didn't care.

Zhang Baipeng's attitude towards him has changed a long time ago. Besides, Zhang Baipeng didn't show his identity as a Japanese, so he shouldn't have known. Taking the opportunity to rectify him can be regarded as a solution to the hatred in his heart.

"As soon as we entered the house, we were attacked. I didn't know what was going on, so I was knocked unconscious. Zhang Baipeng said.

"Six of you, knocked unconscious by one person? You're telling a story, aren't you? Zhu Muyun looked incredulous.

"I'll explain this to the bureau." Zhang Baipeng said that he became the king and lost the king, and now he says that no matter how much, it is useless.

"I hope you can explain it." Zhu Muyun said coldly.

After dispatching so many people, everyone was disappointed to end up with such an ending. Zhu Feng, who rushed to hear the news, didn't have much surprise in his eyes after learning about it. Immediately, Zhu Muyun ordered Zhu Feng to take a section of people to quickly arrest other worker representatives. The underground party that has exposed its identity has run away, so you have to catch a few errands, right?

"Sitting down, what about the task of our second section?" Zhou Zhijian asked.

"Of course, it's also to arrest people, Director Zhang, other workers' representatives, and the Intelligence Department won't be the first to go, right?" Zhu Muyun said sarcastically.

"No, no." Zhang Baipeng said stupidly that he was caught by Zhu Muyun, and when he saw someone holding a camera, maybe a photo was taken, even if he had a big temper, he couldn't show it at this time.

The situation on Boundary Road is much the same as that of Yarssalonani Street. It's just that the people from the intelligence department also rushed to the air, and Gao Gao Xiang had already gone to the empty building. Fortunately, the arrest of other workers' representatives went smoothly. Of the 12 workers' representatives, except for Gao Gao Xiang and Mo Qingfeng, there was only one of the other 10 people, and all the other nine were arrested because they went out of the city to visit relatives in the afternoon.

These people were arrested by Zhu Muyun in the name of the Second Division, and he was not sent to the military police detachment, but was imprisoned in Liushuizhou. Zhu Muyun greeted Yu Guohui, don't interrogate, let alone torture, eat and drink well.

After Zhu Muyun arrived at the Zhennan Hardware Factory, he learned that Zhang Baipeng was still in Li Bangfan's office, so he deliberately did not bother. He went to Watson's office in the General Affairs Section and asked him about the excavation of the nameless noodle restaurant.

"There is no one else except Lee so-young's body." Watson said he had been on Taikoo Street for the past two days.

"What to do with the corpse?" Zhu Muyun asked casually.

"I threw it into a mass grave outside the city, but I couldn't bear it, so I bought a coffin and buried it on a hillside outside the city." Watson said that this kind of thing, even if Zhu Muyun didn't say it, he would do it.

"That's all it can be." Zhu Muyun sighed and said.

"Brother Yun, the intelligence department is grabbing food in your rice bowl today?" Watson asked, this kind of thing naturally can't be hidden from him, in fact, the entire political security bureau has spread.

"Heard? The people of the Intelligence Department, no matter what happens, as long as they interfere, it will be a bad thing. Zhu Muyun said that he felt that he should take this opportunity to make a proposal to Li Bangfan and put a director of the intelligence department.

"It's a pity that the underground party ran away." Watson glanced at Zhu Muyun and said.

"What's a pity, just run away, there is an intelligence department to take the blame, so I don't worry." Zhu Muyun whispered in Watson's ear.

When Watson heard this, his eyes lit up. He knew that Zhu Muyun was still the Zhu Muyun he knew.