"Oh, Lao Bai, I'm talking."

Just as the staff of the Jinling Police Department greeted the mother of the vain, a frivolous voice sounded. The violent police officer was about to say something, but the person next to him covered his mouth tightly.

The speaker wears a wide-brimmed hat, black clothes, and acts sneakily. There is no one else except the spies from the secret service office. They just need to watch the big shots.

"Fuck...oh, Deputy Director Zuo."

Bai Wenzhi even performed a change of face in public. He heard that someone called him Lao Bai. He was about to turn around and curse, but when he saw the smiling Zuo Chong feeling bald, he immediately became a hippie.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Half of the people will be assigned to set up checkpoints on Baixia Road, Fudong Street, Niupi Street, Ganyu Lane, Heilang Street, Fangkou Lane, and Xingkou Street to block traffic."

Zuo Chong was too lazy to talk nonsense to this shameless guy, took out the map from his pocket and placed it on the car engine cover beside him, and used the street lights to assign specific tasks to the other party.

"The remaining policemen are in groups of five. To cooperate with my people to search the house, you'd better pick one and try to send experienced old detectives and old detectives. When I catch the Japanese spy, I will ask you for me."

If you want the horse to run fast, give it more grass. Zuo Chong understands this principle very well. Relying on orders alone can indeed make the police take action, but this is completely a errand and the efficiency is too poor.

It is better to give some practical benefits. Such a big mistake is enough to share the credit between the Secret Service and the Police Department. Anyway, even if he makes great contributions, he will not be able to be promoted again during the suspension of the year.

Sure enough, when Bai Wenzhi heard the word "give merit", his eyes emitted a faint green light in the darkness, just like a wild dog with flesh bones. The other police officers were also energetic.

"Hehe, I'm so embarrassed. Cooperating with your work is our police station's job. I don't care whether it's a merit or not. The main reason is that my brothers have not moved up for a long time."

The one who is so good at getting a bareback is just a person like Inquiry. He grinned and said a beautiful thing, and then gave his confidant a wink, asking the other party to immediately select personnel according to Zuo Chong's order.

"Okay, start to act and send a signal!"

Zuo Chong resisted the urge to slap Wang Badan in the face. The Fruit Party was completely helpless. It was ridiculous to let such a shameless person serve as the head of the capital police. Why worry about public security and security?

He raised his hand to look at his watch. The hour hand jumped to nine o'clock. He gave an order to Gucci with a dark face. Gucci took out a signal gun from the car and pointed it at the dark night sky and pulled the trigger.

With a bang, a red signal flare jumped into the air. The residents nearby didn't know what happened, and all raised their heads curiously. Only the children thought that the fireworks were jumping and jumping there.

In a two-story old residential building not far from Baixia Road, a young man in a suite on the second floor heard a sound slid by the window, staring at the slowly falling signal flare, his face changed.

Oops, Pang Chong spit.

He knew that the other party was not trustworthy at all. Such a guy who had been in the Republic of China for so many years might have regarded himself as a Chinese, so he should use it and silence everything.

Without hesitation, the young man rushed to the study and grabbed a few drawings in his hands. He quickly ran to the kitchen and picked up the kettle, rolled the drawings into a ball and threw them into the furnace of the coal stove.

The flames helped to burn and became prosperous. The drawings turned into ashes in this anxious look. The young man was still worried and used fire tongs to change the top honeycomb coal with the second piece.

This way, it is not easy to be discovered if the dust is gone. After doing this, he cleaned up the traces on his body and the kitchen, and sat calmly on the sofa in the living room waiting for his opponent to arrive.

When the young man destroyed the evidence, Zuo Chong led an old man from the Operations Department, two newcomers and five old police officers who had worked as criminal police for more than ten years, searched according to the household registration register.

"Dang thump."

"Who?"

"Police station checks, open the door."

"Okay, okay, wait."

When he arrived at the door of the first search target, the Operation Cooperative stood on the side of the door and knocked on the door, explaining the purpose of the visit to the residents inside, and quietly touched the gun on his waist with his right hand.

Zuo Chong nodded with satisfaction, and then he saw the new people standing foolishly at the door and the old policeman hiding beside him and laughing. He was so angry that he really wanted to kick the two guys aside.

He reached out his hand and pulled the two Hutudan eggs aside. He whispered: "How is the training class taught? Do you want to eat guns? If the people inside are Japanese spies, you are already dead!

From now on, even if I knock on the door, I will stand outside the possible shooting range. If I see you doing such stupid things, I will go back to the police school to retrain and go to the back."

"Ah? It's... the deputy director."

"The information means that the residents are a family."

One of the newcomers was a little dissatisfied, or wanted to show off in front of the superiors and prove that he had done the preparations first. Such self-righteous people were everywhere.

He felt that if the target was a family, he could not be a Japanese spy. After all, in the logic of most people, the ones who do intelligence are the Mavericks. The more they care about it, the greater the danger, but the enemy is not a fool.

Like a person like Pang Chong, who would have thought that the other party was a spy? Such situations would inevitably be rare in future work. With this preconceived work attitude, it would harm others and oneself.

Zuo Chong glanced at the open door, clicked two policemen to guard the corridor, and asked the remaining three policemen to enter the door to cooperate with the search, and asked the newcomer who spoke: "What's your name?"

"My name is..."

"Okay, take your luggage home after you go back. Don't think I'm targeting you. I'm saving your life and others. You will know in the future." Zuo Chong waved his hand and walked into the room.

What he told the truth is that no one is raised by his parents in life. Instead of barely staying, it is better to change jobs early than being beaten to death by a Japanese spy. The secret service only needs elite soldiers and no waste.

Leaving two pale newcomers, Zuo Chong stepped into the door, and his eyes quickly scanned the interior layout and furnishings. The house was only more than ten square meters and a family of three lived.

The male resident is 35 years old and has a good income as a manager in the company. The female resident head is 30 years old and is a full-time housewife. She has an eleven-year-old daughter studying in elementary school not far away.

The reason for setting this home as its first goal is that it is a bit strange why a decent middle-class family lives in such a narrow house and requires in-depth investigation and verification.

At this time, the target family of three stood together. The male resident stood in front of his wife and daughter. He looked at the spies and police walking around and looked at the faces of panic. He stuttered for a while and did not dare to speak.

"Haha, don't be afraid."

Zuo Chong blinked at the little girl who was secretly looking at him and explained with a smile: "We are here this time to investigate a murderer. As long as it has nothing to do with the case, we will not hurt you.

I'll ask if I'm talking too much, sir, your salary should be quite large. Why don't you change a good house? It's really a bit crowded for the three of you to live here. Is there anything hard to say?"

He said as he put the microphone in the room on the table and silently made gestures to the three policemen. The first thing he should pay attention to during the search was to send someone to watch and monitor the suspect's words and actions.

Beware that the other party will destroy the evidence and evidence on his body, abandon, or even attack the operators, and through the suspect's expression, behavior, actions, words and deeds, they can also find their abnormal movements.

The male resident on the side saw that the contact between the house and the outside world was cut off, and then the police standing by the door and window were nervously unable to speak, so he quickly coughed twice and spoke.

"Sir, my wife and I are both from other places. Although my salary is not low, it is still far from buying a house. So I want to save some savings for a few years and buy my own house in Jinling."

A good reason, and very reasonable.

The capital is big, and it is not easy to live in.

Zuo Chong still remembers that when he first came to Jinling two years ago, after paying the monthly rent for the house in Chaotian Palace and telephone number, the military pay of 30 yuan per month was only 4 yuan left.

This is true for an officer with a considerable income, let alone a manager of a small company. Moreover, female residents have no jobs and have to save money if they want to buy a house in Jinling.

However, he did not believe the other party's explanation, but walked to the dining table and lifted the bamboo rice hood. When he found that there were only two simple meals inside, nodding slightly, and it seemed that there was no problem.

Other things can be faked, but daily diet cannot be faked. The target family of three is really saving. No one can predict the search to make such preparations. If that is the case, he will admit defeat.

"Thank you for your cooperation, sir."

Zuo Chong responded with a smile, glanced at the Operation Spy who kept stepping on the floor. The other party was checking whether there were holes and mezzanines on the ground, which was a common method of search.

After asking the reason why the target lived here, he was not interested in saying anything more. He bent down and found out whether there was friction at the edge of the floor and whether there were any signs of movement of the furniture.

The result is very normal, the deposition of dust between the wooden boards, the floor nail rivets, and the viscosity are the same as the old and new levels, there is no sign of prying pressure or sliding, and at least there is no hidden barrier on the ground.

Zuo Chong straightened up and clapped his hands, held his arms and looked around, then took out the pen on his chest and knocked it around the wall, confirming that the surface of the wall was bright and flat, and the tiles were tightly matched.

In addition, the painted surface of the table lake was made many years ago. After long-term use, it turned into the same color and looked gray. If there is a place that is often opened, some traces will inevitably be left.

After checking the ground, there was no problem with the walls. During this period, he paid attention to the expression of the target family of three, especially the little girl. The other party was a little curious, and his expression was quite calm.

Usually, large-scale searches can be carried out to this point. With so many rooms to be inspected, it is impossible for searchers to dig three feet into the ground to find problems like they would for a specific target.

However, the Spy who were in the same industry was very careful. After checking all the things, they pinched the bedding carefully and poked the soft furniture with the steel probe they carried with them. This was the end.

Zuo Chong admired his prudence very much. After writing down the other party's name, he politely said goodbye to the male household head and led people to the next door. There were dozens of households who wanted to check and must hurry up.

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As mentioned earlier, there are many ways to say about the origin of honeycomb coal online. Some say it was invented in Wangyueshan, Dezhou, Shandong in 1920s, and some say it was invented by Guo Wende, a retired employee of DZ Fuel Company, in the 1950s.

However, according to the book "Fuel" (published by Commercial Press in 1940) co-authored by Japanese scholars Yoshikiya Oshima and Kasakasaburo, the Japanese use of "hole coal cakes".

In addition, the second edition of the "Central Daily" published on January 25, 1932 has an advertisement for cultural fuel. Judging from the pictures of the fuel and stoves published, this product called cultural fuel is honeycomb coal. The advertising slogan contains the words "Chinese invent cultural fuel".
Chapter completed!