Chu Mufeng stared at the two people in the photo, his eyes narrowed slightly into lines.

If it's really just an informant, why should the two of them come from Peking City to Zhili City from all the way?

This obviously doesn't make sense.

Unless there is a problem with this Chen Zhaotong!

"Second, do you know what Chen Zhaotong does at the Peking Station?" Chu Mufeng asked.

"He seems to be the deputy director of the Beiping Station Telecommunications Office." Jin Xilai thought for a while and said.

Deputy Director of the Telecommunications Office?

That's even more serious!

Chu Mufeng almost instantly concluded that Chen Zhaotong had a problem.

I don’t think about it. Even if I train my eyes, is it the turn of people in the telecommunications room to do it?

As long as your telecommunications office is responsible for the telegram collection work, at most you can add a monitoring monitor.

"Second, just know this, don't tell anyone else." Chu Mufeng said after putting away the photo.

"Don't worry, I have never mentioned it to anyone except you. Of course, now the boss knows it too!" Jin Xilai pointed to Fan Xiliang lying on the bed and said.

"Then should we silence?"

"Destroy your head!"

Fan Xiliang glanced speechlessly, and the three brothers laughed.

"I don't know how the third brother is in the mountain city?" Jin Xilai couldn't help asking.

"He, it's great to eat, drink and sleep!"

Chu Mufeng, who had been to the mountain city, smiled and said, "The Shen family has already taken root there and will regard it as a base camp in the future."

"He should have been idle for a moment lately because the control of the Shen family's industry has begun to tilt towards him. As the heir of the Shen family's industry, he will be the boss Shen who will be replaced in the future."

"That's good!" Jin Xilai nodded.

"It's time to eat!"

Just after the three of them chatted for a while, Ning Aochun shouted to have a meal.

I saw plates and plates neatly placed on the dining table.

The red shredded radish, the green shredded cucumber, the white and tender bean sprouts, the jade-like garlic cloves, the aromatic fried sauce outside, and a large bowl of handmade noodles.

All in color, fragrance and taste.

Such fried noodles look very appetizing.

"Don't say, the last time I ate Teacher Ning's fried noodles was several years ago. I didn't expect that we could still eat them in Peking City."

"I have to thank you for being able to have a great time." Jin Xilai put up a large bowl of noodles and said while picking up dishes.

"Second, I'm going to call my sister-in-law!"

Chu Mufeng said with a smile: "My sister-in-law's fried noodles are awesome, and I will never forget them after eating them!"

"Okay, Mu Feng, don't be polite, eat quickly!" Ning Aochun smiled and helped him pick up the dishes.

"Teacher Ning, you are treating this differently!" Jin Xilai couldn't help but raise the bowl and began to scream.

"If you don't want to eat, you can leave, but no one stops you."

"Why don't you eat it? It's useless to eat it, well, it's so delicious!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, a warm feeling surged in Zi Wushuang's heart.

She grew up with her grandfather since she was a child. The two of them depended on each other for life. They had never seen such a scene. It was so nice!

...

Jingyang Hutong.

Chu Mufeng stayed here tonight. Since he was back, would he still stay in the inn?

After arranging Zi Wushuang, he began to recall the people and things during the day.

"Xiao Fangzheng, deputy manager of the foreign trade company!"

"Chen Zhaotong, deputy director of the Beiping Station Telecommunications Office!"

Although catching spies was not his main task this time, since there were doubts, he naturally could not miss it.

Moreover, Chu Mufeng did not think that this had nothing to do with the inspector, he just came to find the problem of the Peking Station.

Isn’t Chen Zhaotong a native of the Peking Station? Isn’t this the problem?

Humph, the deputy director of the telecommunications office is in charge of all telegram communications at the Peking Station. If there is a problem with him, it will not be a small problem.

"Maybe a bureau should be set up to see where this Chen Zhaotong came from."

"Yes, give him a bait that he can't refuse. I believe that if he has any problems, he will definitely pop up."

Thinking of this, Chu Mufeng began to think about this situation.

Soon he came up with his idea, then picked up the phone and dialed the number that Yin Pingzhi had left in advance.

At this time, Yin Pingzhi did not rest and was waiting for Chu Mufeng's call.

"What, did you find something wrong with Chen Zhaotong at Peking Station?"

Yin Pingzhi was also a little surprised when he received this call.

You should know that Chu Mufeng had just arrived in Beiping City, and he could find such a serious problem.

This is no longer something that a spy killer can describe, it is too magical!

"Do you have evidence?" Yin Pingzhi asked in a deep voice.

"There is some evidence, but it's not enough, so I want to do a game through you and let him jump in to the current situation. As for the words of this game, Director, do you think this is OK..."

"No problem, I know what to do."

"Then I will start to implement it here, and I will leave the rest to you. Do you have enough staff?" Yin Pingzhi asked with concern.

"Don't worry, it's enough! This is not suitable for many people, and it's easy to get into trouble if there are too many people and talk." Chu Mufeng smiled.

"Okay, then let's listen to you and start doing this tomorrow!"

"yes!"

After hanging up the phone, Yin Pingzhi sighed a little, "Chu Mufeng, Chu Mufeng, if you say this is really as you guessed, I, Old Yin, will be really convinced."

...

The second day.

Beiping Station.

Since you are here for inspection, you should do the procedures well.

With Yin Pingzhi's order, the people in the inspection team began to take action. They questioned every person from the Peking Station and used this to record it as the basis for assessment.

Chen Zhaotong is no exception, and he also accepts routine questions.

After the question was over, Chen Zhaotong walked out.

"Director Chen!"

As soon as I came out, I met Chen Jiuqi, the head of the intelligence department.

"Section Chief Chen!" Chen Zhaotong said with a smile.

"Has your side just finished?" Chen Jiuqi asked.

"Yes, I just finished it, is it your turn?"

"Yes, it's my place."

"Chief Chen Jiuqi, please cooperate with our work and stop chatting. Come in now!" The expressionless voice of the inspector team staff came from the room.

"Wait a minute, I have a very important document here to hand it over to the webmaster. Can you two wait?" Chen Jiuqi said.

"cannot!"

One of the tall men said with a cold expression: "Do you think our inspection team is coming to your Peking Station for a formality?"

"A very important document? How important can it be? If you don't cooperate with our work, your assessment will not be good. At that time, you, the head of the intelligence department, will probably be the end of your life."

"you……"

Chen Jiuqi held the document tightly, with a look of anger on his face.

"Section Chief Chen, it's not worthy of it, I'll send it to you!" Chen Zhaotong had just experienced the excellence of these two inspection team members, so he quickly stopped Chen Jiuqi from having an attack.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Director Chen."

Chen Jiuqi handed over the document and whispered: "Director Chen, this document is very important. It is the defense map of the 29th Army outside our city. You should send it to the webmaster as soon as possible, so there is no delay."

"The Twenty-Ninth Army Arrangement Map!"
To be continued...