After he went in, he saw Chu Mufeng, but he did not deliberately come over, but casually found a corner to sit down.

The purpose of coming today is to observe Chen Ziqiang. He is to see how Chu Mufeng can observe and to observe some valuable information, and ignore the rest.

Time keeps passing like this.

The big drama on the stage is gradually coming to an end.

Waiting for the end of the song, Chen Ziqiang stood up and left the theater.

After the target left, Chu Mufeng did not continue to follow the side. He knew that Liang Dongcai's people would continue to do this, so the two of them walked to a nearby teahouse.

In the elegant room, the two of them sat down.

Liang Dong asked in a deep voice: "How do you feel?"

"I think Chen Ziqiang should have no direct relationship with Ma Xiaorong's death, which means that he is very likely not the murderer. If you have to count it, he should have given the person to the murderer. The real murderer has someone else."

Chu Mufeng held the teacup and sucked the lingering fragrance of the green snail spring, and said with a quiet look on his eyes.

"Oh, why did you say this?" Liang Dong leaned forward and asked with a questioning face.

"That Chen Ziqiang doesn't look like a person who dares to kill people. I watched him carefully while listening to the opera. There was a play of dancing a flower gun on the stage."

"Do you know? When he saw the flower gun coming towards him, his body leaned back, his face was a little pale, and his hands were clenched subconsciously. Just this courage, do you think he dares to kill someone?"

"Of course, this is just a guess, but it can be used as circumstance."

"What really makes me suspicious is that in the alley you mentioned, the Chen Ziqiang family was not the first murder scene. In addition, I heard just now that Chen Ziqiang was carrying a woman on his back that night, most of them were Ma Xiaorong, and he even sent her into a car. I dared to say that."

"These are all preliminary guesses I have obtained based on observations. Let's search for evidence to confirm it."

After saying this, Chu Mufeng looked up and raised three fingers and said, "Lao Liang, you have three directions to investigate below.

"First, we must thoroughly investigate Chen Ziqiang's whereabouts that night. We must find out who the car is, and where he took Chen Ziqiang and Ma Xiaorong to."

"Secondly, I'll seize the peddler now. I always feel that he is a little strange. It's too coincidental. The news provided seems to be intentionally told to us."

"You said there is something wrong with the peddler?"

Liang Dong couldn't help but be stunned, and grabbed his head and said, "No, I asked the merchant just now, and his answer was very fluent, not at all."

"And when chatting, someone came to him and bought something. I can tell from their conversation that they are all familiar with each other."

"It's just my intuition."

Chu Mufeng shook his head, without any intention of explaining anything, and said bluntly: "Take that person down first, and wait for me to interrogate him or not."

"Okay!" Liang Dong nodded and agreed.

Since I have asked Chu Mufeng for this matter, he will do whatever he says.

"Third, I want you to monitor Chen Ziming!"

"Supervising Chen Ziming?"

Liang Dong was stunned when he heard this, and then he asked anxiously: "Do you really want to do this? Monitoring Chen Ziming? Is it a bit over?"

"Chen Ziming is An Rongqiao's secretary at least. Let's monitor this way. If it is discovered, the problem will become bigger. Do you think this case will have something to do with Chen Ziming? It may not be."

"Lao Liang, you have a problem with your thinking."

Chu Mufeng put his hands on the table and said with a serious expression: "To solve the case, all possible factors must be taken into account. This so-called everything refers to every detail and every character."

"How dare you say that Chen Ziming has nothing to do with this case? If I were to say that Chen Ziming was the murderer? Do you dare to say that he is not? Even if it is not, you have to find the real murderer to make a conclusion, right?"

"Okay, I'll do this, I'll guarantee that Chen Ziming won't notice it." Liang Dong realized that he couldn't say anything about Chu Mufeng, and knew that what the other party said was indeed reasonable, so he nodded and responded.

"You can do these three things quickly. If any direction is progressing, it will be conducive to solving the case."

When Chu Mufeng said this, he recalled in his mind that when he went to the funeral home to check Ma Xiaorong's body in the morning, he saw his parents' expression of pain. Thinking of that, his mood became heavy.

"Lao Liang, you must solve the case quickly, catch the murderer, and give Ma Xiaorong's parents justice."

"I can." Liang Dongcai sat upright with a solemn expression.

...

Special Intelligence Department.

After Chu Mufeng and Liang Dong separated, they did not return to the security hall, but came here directly.

As soon as she sat in the office, Su Yuerou walked in to report on her work.

"Wait a minute, do you mean that our Intelligence Department Operations Department has taken action and the operation to hide the market has ended?" Chu Mufeng asked after interrupting Su Yuerou.

"Yes, under the personal leadership of Section Chief Jiang Sheng, the operation of Tibetans has been completed. Some spies were killed on the spot, and some spies are under interrogation!" Su Yuerou said respectfully.

"Hide the market!"

Chu Mufeng tapped the table with his fingers, thinking.

Just say that the agents in the Intelligence Department are not ordinary people, and they will never raise them just to have a good meal, right? Chu Mufeng did not naively think that only he could catch the spy, and others were spectators.

Hiding the market is the best proof.

What he thought about now was the news he heard when he was separated from Liang Dong, which was that the owner and his wife of the tea stall who were drinking tea were spies, and the explosion was that they were killing the grenade and committing suicide.

From this point of view, it should be Jiang Sheng and the others who took action. Now that I think about the scene just now, it’s a bit silly.

If you are a little later, it will not only be the boss and his wife who will die after the grenade explodes, but it is very likely that their face will be affected.

This really happened to be a journey from the gates of hell.

"Hey, it's not right!"

A thought suddenly appeared in Chu Mufeng's mind, and his breathing was a little rapid.

The peddler said that he saw Chen Ziqiang sending Ma Xiaorong into a car and pulling him away late at night.

If you want to investigate this matter, it is actually quite troublesome. With the manpower that Liang Dong has mastered, it is probably impossible to know exactly what happened that night.

But now the turn is coming.

Someone must know what happened that night, and even through him, he can know whether what the seller said is true.

If it is true, with his caution, it may not be impossible to provide more valuable information.

That person is Jiang Sheng.

Since Jiang Sheng was carrying out the action of Tibetans and the tea stall couple lived near Liuxiang, Jiang Sheng would definitely arrange people to monitor Liuxiang's every move for 24 hours.

Chen Ziqiang came out with someone on his back and sent him into the car late at night, which was definitely not a small move. Jiang Sheng would definitely send someone to follow and investigate.

Ask the Jiang Sheng.

Chu Mufeng felt a sudden enlightenment in front of him.

"Are you finished talking?" Chu Mufeng felt a little more expectant, and then looked up and asked.

"Yeah, I'm done!" Su Yuerou nodded.

"That's it!"

When Chu Mufeng finished speaking, he was about to get up and leave, Dongfang Huai and Ximen Zhu suddenly knocked on the door. When they came in, Chu Mufeng could only suppress his desire to go to the intelligence department immediately.

"What's wrong with you two?"

"Section Chief, that's it."

After the two looked at each other, Dongfang Huai remained silent. Ximen Zhu opened his mouth and said, "A group of people will be allocated to our department recently. This group of people will be selected by our special intelligence department first. Do you know this?"

"Know!"

How could Chu Mufeng not know about this? It was initiated by him. It was a bet made by Tang Jingzong, director of the Intelligence Department, and Wei Shibei, director of the Operations Department.

He kept thinking about this, but he didn't expect to be able to choose so soon.

“Can you choose?”

"Yes, I just received the notice that we asked us to go there to select people. The current number is thirty!" Ximen Zhu couldn't help but be excited when he thought of this number.

Who doesn’t want a strong army?

Who doesn't want someone under his command?

"Sure, let's go together, I happen to have something to do in the place."

"Then I'll arrange the car!" Ximen Zhu said in response.

...

Lixing Society Headquarters and the Office of the Director of the Intelligence Department.

It was very lively at this moment. Several section chiefs were sitting here, and their eyes were full of passion and desire when they looked at Emperor Jingzong of Tang.

Everyone knows what they are going to do this time, so who can't expect anything in their hearts?

"Director, this time we have to add some staff to our department no matter what, right?"

"Hi, why is it your turn? Our second department is the most needed manpower. You also know that we suffered heavy losses last time when we performed our mission, so we must make up for it quickly, otherwise we will not be able to continue doing things."

"I think it's better to use good steel on the blade, so let's leave the manpower to our operations department!"

...
To be continued...