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Chapter 849 The hustle and bustle in the middle of the night

Lin Mo had prepared a place in advance and booked a small inn, three-story brick house. The first and second floors were ordinary standard rooms. There were two upper rooms on the third floor, plus one upper room with an attic. It was considered a duplex apartment, which allowed the whole family to live in a short time.

The loft is large, just for them to review and summarize. The rooms downstairs can rest directly if they are sleepy. Moreover, the inn has thick blue brick walls, the house is not short, and the surrounding view is wide. If you take a little precaution, you don’t need to worry about stealing it.

He Changwen has already made arrangements here in advance. The films he took were sent for exposure, cutting, packaging, etc., and has been made into projector films, projectors, and curtains.

As soon as Lin Mo and others arrived, a group of people went directly to the attic and began to review and summarize in a intensive manner. Shi Baocun and others used the unclear images on the curtain to analyze suspicious behaviors and movements. Ding Zhe and others determined the identities of these people based on their recollections.

As Lin Mo said, Ding Zhe and others' memory and memory methods are indeed not bad. Not to mention that everyone's actions are clearly remembered, but the memories of several people can basically restore the movements of each person at that time. This is enough for Shi Baocun and others.

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“…My Niang Xipi…I fuck#&##”

A middle-aged man sneaked in the alley, stretched his head and groped forward carefully, muttering and cursing constantly. If he posted a video, he would be like a machine gun...

Nearby, Zeng Wenchong was also bringing a few people to curse. He was slashing at the alleys at seven or eight intersections, which made him stunned.

"…Dog…Damn, this guy is so good at running and drilling. This... can't catch up at all!"

A team member next to him was panting and his cursing was filled with a sense of powerlessness. The target kept drilling into the messy alley. The car couldn't drive in, so they could only chase them with their legs. The main reason was that they couldn't see people. I don't know how many detours I walked in between, and now they were almost exhausted.

"…Huh…" Zeng Wenchong breathed a long sigh and said, "I never thought that the reason why I couldn't catch up with the enemy would be that I didn't run in. When I could take time out, I must practice hard like the action team."

"That's probably hanging. Operation Team 2 pushed all the things on our heads. Just the things accumulated in our hands now, I don't know when I need to be busy!"

Zeng Wenchong heard this and smiled and said, "It is impossible for them to keep pushing things out. If there is any suitable excuse to say something, just for the credit, they will not be able to make no profit.

I really can't take much time, at most I can divide it into several batches and take turns. Regardless of physical fitness, fighting or gun skills, what we lack is not a little bit, so we have to strengthen it well.

I will be specialized in dealing with the Japanese in the future. How difficult and fierce these guys are, I have also realized this time that if I don’t do it myself, I’m afraid I will inevitably suffer casualties and losses. If something happens, I will lose my life.”

Several subordinates nodded in agreement, and they felt the same way! What they are pursuing now is the person they accidentally arrested and pulled out.

Although the Japanese spy arrested was very harsh and was not pried open to obtain confessions and could not find any clues at home, he still obtained some valuable clues through interrogation of neighbors, neighbors, friends, merchants in the jurisdiction.

Following the clues, he found a downline of the Japanese spy development and a messenger who was suspected of being a contact with him and sent intelligence orders. Although this person did not speak, he also found a suspicious target through investigation.

However, when the investigation was found, I didn't know whether the other party received the message early or noticed something, so I had already packed up and disappeared. Of course, it was not the person that Zeng Wenchong was chasing. The person was pursued by the intelligence group 2 and the Operation Group 2 team 2, which applied for assistance. Because the people from the Operation Group 2, the Operation Group 2, the second team 2, all went to chase the other party, so it was Zeng Wenchong's turn to chase him with his subordinates.

The person being chased was Zeng Wenchong and the other two people who were arrested were found out. From one of them, he learned that he had seen the arrested Japanese spies meet and communicate with him for a while. Seeing that they are close to each other, they do not interact in daily life, and he happens to know where the person lives.

Zeng Wenchong felt that this person was suspicious, so he took someone to visit. However, the person was not at home at that time, so he thought about checking the visit nearby first. However, this person could not notice it on the way back, so he turned around and ran away.

This scene happened to be seen by a team member. Zeng Wenchong immediately took people to chase after you, so I chased you, and the scene of me running for you was staged. It has been nearly an hour since then, and all kinds of siege and blockade were not successful during this period.

"Okay, let's slow down, keep chasing! No matter whether you can catch up or not, you must chase it, and try to ensure that the other party's trace is not lost, otherwise it will be a joke..."

If the person was let go because he did not outperform the criminal, Zeng Wenchong would feel embarrassed just thinking about this, and the rest of the people would be the same. After listening to it, Ya forced to continue chasing him.

"What are you all gathering here?" Middle-aged man ran into the crowd of people on the street, suppressed his discomfort, and pretended to be relaxed to ask the people around him.

"I'm waiting for the search! I'll check one by one, and I won't let anyone go if I don't check it." The man was a little impatient, but he still complained with some complaints.

"Search? What to search?" The middle-aged man's heart tightened, handed a cigarette, and asked in a daze and curious manner.

"Don't you know?" The man asked a little strange. While asking the middle-aged man to light a cigarette with a lighter, he asked casually.

"I've just come! Haven't you heard of it?" The middle-aged man felt nervous again, but his face was as usual, and his tone was not at all strange.

"I said! I just rushed over from this alley! You can't insert it, otherwise you will be beaten up."

When I saw the middle-aged man, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead after wiping it, the man asked again, which made the middle-aged man feel tighter, but he still responded patiently and carefully.

"I don't go to the line, I'm going to the opposite side and not going this way. I just saw so many people blocking me and asked what happened."

"That's good. We've been blocked for half an hour, but it seems that we need to check there, and it's probably inevitable that we will leave the city."

"There are close to home there! And there are not so many people walking there normally, so there are probably not too many people waiting."

"That's right, if I hadn't been waiting here for more than half an hour, I would have thought I would have taken a detour and followed you there."

The middle-aged man waved his hand quickly and said, "It's not a sure person who thinks he is smart has gone there and blocked the other side. Let's talk about serious business! What happened yesterday."

"...That's true..." The man asked nodded and whispered: "The convoys of those spies in Nanjing City were attacked again, and the road was blocked for inspection and searching for accomplices! I don't know who caused trouble again. No matter who caused trouble, we would be in chaos in the end. I can't remember how many times I've been searched this year."

"Who said no?" The middle-aged man sighed and curiously said, "You have seen this?"

"Most of them are heard by hearing it, and people around you hear it. I don't know if it is accurate?" The man asked a little embarrassed flashed across his face, and then he came over with a mysterious look on his face.

"But it shouldn't be fake. In the evening, I did see a large number of military and police officers dispatched to search everywhere. I also heard guns fired, but I didn't dare to come and see."

"It's really impossible to make up for such things, so it's possible that people will use people to make up for their numbers."

After a little slander, the middle-aged man handed the cigarette again, chatted and laughed for a few words, and then squeezed into the crowd. With the curse and humble voice, he handed over the whole pack of cigarettes and finally walked to the other side of the street.

Zeng Wenchong and others got out of the alley, which made the scene in front of them confused. They chased people all the way, but they really didn't know what happened again, so they immediately grabbed someone and asked.

He was much better. The police officer's ID flashed in front of the other party, and he didn't dare to talk to him. He explained the matter in three or two sentences, but it was exactly the same as what middle-aged people heard.

"Hurry up and ask around, the person who has seen him hasn't been let go yet. See if he can ask something."

On the other side, the middle-aged man stood on the roadside flower bed and peered, then jumped off the flower bed and drilled into the dim and narrow alley.

"...Silly Baby...Malu...I'll fuck him##&&#..." The middle-aged man went from muttering quietly to being unable to stop, and was so angry that he changed his muttering to a continuous cannon.

It’s not his fault, he was really involved in the pit. First, he was inexplicably attracted people to come to him. He probably guessed that he might have been implicated. After a long run, he was blocked by the movements made by others and blocked the way. At this time, he would take action. Only the people on their side were cheated by their own people twice, and there was no one else.

"Sheriff, the situation is not good! He was swaggering through the crowd, and many people have met or seen him. This is obviously for us to see.

This is to use these witnesses to set up a trap for us. The whereabouts of them may be true or false, which makes it impossible for us to distinguish them. It may be a false shot or a... "

Before his subordinates finished speaking, Zeng Wenchong also felt a headache. This guy was too cunning and had been relying on similar means, like a fork in a well-connected way. He didn't know where he was going, so he could only disperse people and chase them, directly dispersing their subordinates, leaving only a few people following him.

"He must have wanted to leave the city now, and he can't be slow. He must take advantage of the crowd of people gathering at the checkpoint and get out as soon as possible. However, it is unlikely that this checkpoint has too much risk. When tracking, you can check it appropriately in the direction of the checkpoint."

"Can you go directly to the checkpoint and wait for the exclusion? Or you can directly ask the checkpoint to help with the search? It's all about the department's actions, so we won't be rejected, right?"

Zeng Wenchong heard this and smiled bitterly: "It's not a question of refusal. You have forgotten that we have never seen his specific appearance at all, nor have we found any photos or the like, and even the portraits have not been available for someone to draw.

Along the way, we only tracked our clothes by our clothes. I guess he has not changed it for a long time. Maybe he just kept it as a card, with simple physical characteristics and clothing. Isn’t it easy to change the disguise?

So we can only follow the general trajectory of action, and we can grasp everything he has done so that we will not completely lose his whereabouts. Even if we can't catch up for a while, it is better than losing his whereabouts."

"'No one took a photo just now..." A team member was about to say that many people here had met him, but when he saw the dim light, he interrupted his conversation wirelessly.
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