Qingqi Qingyin seemed to be talking to himself: "Dad, third uncle?"

Po Qiang played the recording again. At this time, Qingqi Qingyin heard a slight "remove" sound in the recording.

Because the word "withdraw" was spoken very quietly, I couldn't tell who was shouting it.

The haze on Qingqi Qingyin's face has already gathered! If someone informs Yu Zecheng of this contact point, there will be only a few people to choose.

Zhan Qiang continued: "When we rushed into the contact point, the rice was still burning in the pot, the tape recorder had not been turned off, and there were women's underwear in the room that we had not had time to take away."

Qingqi Qingyin waved her hand and said, "You guys go to the yard and wait a moment. I'll go to the scene right away."

Zhan Qiang and Heizi put down the tape recorder and went out.

Qingqi Qingyin immediately called several Japanese agents.

A Japanese agent said: "I was responsible for tracking Qiang Zhan. He went to an alley. I stared at the alley from a distance and did not follow him. After more than 20 minutes, he came out to make a phone call at a public phone booth; his face seemed a little...

Anxious. About fifteen minutes after making the call, a team of agents from the second group arrived and then went directly to the arrest scene."

Another agent said: "My target didn't leave the building."

The other two agents said the same thing.

The gloom on Qingqi Qingyin's face still did not dissipate. He said: "You three continue to stare at the target. You! Go to the monitoring room to check the recording of the three of them making external calls. Once any clues are found, arrest the person involved directly.

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"Hai!"

Qingqi Qingyin followed Zhanqiang to Hu Linsheng's home.

By this time, the agents had discovered the cellar.

Qingqi Qingyin stood at the entrance of the cellar and looked carefully with a flashlight. He thought to himself: 'No wonder the blanket search in Nanjing couldn't find any trace of Yu Zecheng. That's it!'

In the kitchen, Zhan Qiang opened the lid and found a pot of half-cooked rice that was still a little warm.

Technical personnel from the secret service are carefully investigating this contact point.

In the end, those surveyors shook their heads towards Qingqi Qingyin and said, "No valuable clues were found."

After all this fussing, it was already past five o'clock.

Qingqi Qingyin returned to the Political and Police Headquarters.

The Japanese agent who went to the monitoring room to check the phone recording was waiting at the door of Qingqi Qingyin's office, holding a tape.

After Qingqi Qingyin opened the door, the agent put the tape into the player, and a conversation between Wang Jiansheng and Wang Qiangun appeared:

"Who are you looking for?"

"Is it Uncle Jiansheng?"

"Yes! Why are you calling now? Aren't you busy recently?"

"Oh, third uncle, my father has good eyesight. He asked me to call you to confirm."

"Your father understands, right?"

"Yes! He said that there will be strong winds around eight o'clock in the evening, so you should pay attention to your health."

"Oh! Is your father in good health?"

"It's okay! Third uncle, I'll go back and tell dad!"

Combined with the captured recording of Yu Zecheng's contact point, this basically confirms the fact that Wang Jiansheng is a traitor.

Qingqi Qingyin figured it out. Although Wang Jiansheng didn't go out, he put a signal somewhere. "Daddy has good eyes" was to tell Wang Jiansheng that he saw the signal and called to confirm.

What does "There will be strong winds at around eight o'clock in the evening" mean? Is it to intercept the prison van carrying Shang Zhensheng?

Qingqi Qingyin said: "Don't disturb him for the time being. I will issue an order immediately. The section chiefs of the Political and Police General Administration will stay in the conference room and arrest him after eight o'clock."

"Hai!"

The agent went to the monitoring room again to monitor Wang Jiansheng's phone calls.

Qingqi Qingyin called Zhanqiang over. He ordered: "The task of escorting Shang Zhensheng will be handed over to your team. This time, I got information that Yu Zecheng is likely to intercept the prison car. You have to strengthen the prison car.

Security work along the way. Once Yu Zecheng intercepts the prison car, you must seize the opportunity to kill Yu Zecheng's gang! As long as you complete the task with all your heart, I will reuse you!"

"yes!"

Qingqi Qingyin waved his hand and said, "Go! Shang Zhensheng has been loaded into the prison van. You can drive the prison van directly to Tangshan at seven o'clock."

Zhan Qiang left Qingqi Qingyin’s office.

Leading the team away from the Political and Police Headquarters was exactly what Qiang Qiang wanted. Comrade Liu asked him to take as many members of the first team away as possible, but he was still trying to find excuses!

At the same time, Zhan Qiang was a little worried because half of the second team was on duty in the Political and Police General Administration. Once Comrade Liu led his troops to attack the Political and Police General Administration, these dozen agents would pose a great threat. How to notify Liu

What about comrades?

Zhan Qiang knew that he was being followed by Japanese agents and could not go out to notify Comrade Liu. Therefore, he felt a little anxious inside.

At seven o'clock, Zhan Qiang left the Political Police Headquarters with a team of two squads of agents escorting the prison van.

--

Qingqi Qingyin was waiting anxiously in the Political Police Headquarters!

There were five Japanese agents in the prison car, and Shang Zhensheng was still being held in the detention room of the Political and Police General Administration. He hoped that Yu Zecheng would send someone to intercept the prison car; although he did not expect to eliminate Yu Zecheng's gang this time,

But he hoped to weaken the power of Yu Zecheng's gang and combat Yu Zecheng's arrogance.

After seeing the cellar of Yu Zecheng's contact point, Qingqi Qingyin had given up the hope of hunting Yu Zecheng in Nanjing. Who knows which house in Nanjing has a cellar?

Qingqi Qingyin thought of Yu Zecheng's revenge against Morimoto Trading Company and Hu Dawson, and he felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Can you stimulate Yu Zecheng somewhere and set a trap for him?

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two explosions came from the direction of Tangshan outside the city!

Qingqi Qingyin was both excited and a little worried in her heart! These two explosions were definitely not ordinary landmines, but the explosion of explosive packs. Will these explosions kill the imperial agents in the prison car?

Qingqi Qingyin couldn't sit still. He immediately called all the Japanese agents in the Political and Police General Administration and shouted: "Get out of the city immediately!"

Qingqi Qingyin got into the car with three Japs.

Three Japanese agents quickly got on a tricycle, and then the tricycle drove out of the courtyard of the Political and Police Headquarters.

--

About a kilometer away from the Political and Police Headquarters, Zhao Hunter and Guan Jinbo were lying in ambush on a roof.

After hearing the explosion outside the city, Hunter Zhao picked up the big eight pills. He carefully checked the bullet in the chamber and saw the red color on the warhead in the faint light.

Guan Jinbo was a little excited when he used Big Eight Pills for the first time. He also checked the bullets in the chamber. He looked at Hunter Zhao and felt that the security captain had murderous intent. He thought to himself: 'If I can pull him out,

Just join the revolutionary ranks!'

The car lights came over, and Guan Jinbo immediately lowered his head.

Hunter Zhao shouted: "Here we come! I'll shoot the car, you shoot the tricycle! No matter if you hit or not, evacuate after three shots!"

"clear!"

With the help of the car lights, Guan Jinbo could clearly see the three-wheeled motorcycle 150 meters away through the scope. He pointed the cross of the scope at the driver of the tricycle, and then adjusted the advance slightly.

Then the trigger was pulled!

"Snapped!"

A bullet was fired.

The driver was shot in the chest, tilted his body, and pressed the handlebar of the three-wheeled motorcycle.

The tricycle rushed towards the road on the left.

"Boom!"

The tricycle hit the road and fell upside down, throwing the three Japanese on board several meters away.

Guan Jinbo quickly aimed at a Japanese soldier who was struggling to get up and pulled the trigger again!

"Snapped!"

The Japanese guy was shot and fell down.

Guan Jinbo moved the muzzle of the gun slightly and pulled the trigger for the third time.

"Snapped!"

The third Japanese man just got up and was shot in the chest. He persisted for a while and fell to the ground.

Guan Jinbo had finished firing three shots, and he retreated quickly according to the plan.

Almost at the same time as Guan Jinbo fired the first shot, Hunter Zhao's gun rang out.

The bullet hit the Japs driver in the front. The Japs fell on the steering wheel, and the car ran directly onto the road and hit the wall of the house on Hunter Zhao's side.
To be continued...