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Chapter 391 goes deep into the tiger's den

"snort!"

Ding Mocun looked at him coldly, "Don't pretend to be noble, tears are useless to me. People from the Military Control Commission have also seen the world, and they have never done anything like killing and kidnapping. Kindness is not available to you at all. If you are a good person, you will not be able to join the Military Control Commission. Isn't it common to fight and kill? Isn't it normal to die during the war? Since you choose to be a spy, you must have the awareness of death. Let's talk about it, you will join No. 76 in the future, which is better than a corpse."

Cheng Yang struggled in his heart and looked at the remaining three people, all of whom were tortured to death, looking down on his head and let him make the decision.

"Forget it, I'm telling the truth. I really don't know where Team Leader Chi is going."

One of the team members raised their heads and said to Ding Mo Village: "When I ran out 30 meters, I found that the gun had fallen. I immediately went back along the way to look for it and found it at the gate of the courtyard. At that time, the gate of the courtyard was open and I looked at the courtyard curiously. There was a black shadow squatting in front of the house on the east side. I didn't know what to do. I should be the team leader, and I didn't delay much, so I turned around and ran away. That's all."

"very good!"

Ding Mo Village carried his hands back and forth, a very critical news. After 30 seconds of back and forth, Chi Rui didn't leave quickly. Why did he squat at the east door?

There are pursuers behind him. If they don’t run away, would they stay waiting for arrest? Obviously there is a problem. "A small team brings people back," looking at Cheng Yang: "If you are smart, just tell all the members you know. I promise they will live well, otherwise they will suffer a little."

"yes!"

The four of them were taken away, and Ding Mo Village arranged to say, "Fence the yard and search inch by inch. Even if the ground is lifted, you have to find the people for me!"

"yes!"

Hulala, hundreds of people rushed directly to the courtyard, "Captain Li and I go and study what Chi Rui is doing."

"yes!"

After a while, the courtyard where Chi Rui was hiding became crowded. The spy No. 76 started searching with an electric stick, smashing the walls, and digging the ground without missing any inch of land. In and outside the courtyard, the courtyard was in full swing.

Ding Mocun carried a flashlight to patrol the house on the east side. Seeing that the door was open, he did not find any abnormalities. He frowned and asked Li Tianmu who was squatting on the ground next to him to study: "What are you finding?"

Li Tianmu raised his eyebrows and said, "Director, there should be people here often. The thick dust on the stone steps is apart from the wind that is attached to it. There are some deliberately covered traces. You see, the dust on both sides is obviously much thicker, but the one in the middle is shallow. When you step on the place, you will take away the soil or spread it to both sides. It will always be cleaner. The most important thing is that there are footprints on it, some are blurry but it is not difficult to find that it is left by leather shoes, which means Chi Rui may have just entered."

"Oh," Ding Mocun's eyes lit up, and he squatted down and swept the stone steps with an electric stick. Sure enough, there was a thin layer of shoe prints appearing. He was delighted, and it seemed that there was something strange inside.

"Can it be the team members who came in to search just now?" There is such a possibility. How can it be proved that people often come, and that they were left by Chi Rui.

Li Tianmu stood up calmly and scanned the lock handle with an electric stick. "Please look, Director, the lock ring is obviously much cleaner, there is no dust, and the keyhole is brighter, which means that the lock is often locked. And the door is actually open, it should have been opened not long ago, the lock ring is not damaged, the team members did not violently remove it, it was opened by someone with a key. It is not necessarily true. The subordinates just judged it based on experience. It is still possible as long as they combine information from all aspects."

"Very good!" Ding Mo Village was very satisfied. The attitude problem was very critical. In addition, the military commander came out to be more professional than the idle personnel recruited in society. They would not pay attention to these details, and often dealing with spies requires details. This is also the reason why he is willing to use military commander spies, which can save a lot of time and energy and directly reap the results.

"Go in and take a look."

When you speak, you can open the door. It is actually very simple. In an ordinary farmhouse kitchen, except for firewood, there are stoves, one large, two small, and three stoves. The ground is dirt, which is more than ten square meters at a glance. There is no place for Tibetans to say.

"What do you think?" Ding Mocun glanced around with an electric stick and didn't find anything strange, thinking that the person should run away.

Li Tianmu saw the big stove, but his eyes lit up. He walked in front of him a few steps, glanced around and said with a smile: "The director may have been from a wealthy family since he was a child. He didn't know that poor people would circumvent the pot and wait to eat well. Even if it is much better in Shanghai than in the countryside, the gap will not be too big."

"Cough cough..." Ding Mocun coughed twice. This is true. His family is not good, but his life is absolutely acceptable. Ding Mocun's hometown Changde is in the city. His family has been running a shop since he was a child. There are several boys who go to the stove to cook. He opens his mouth and clothes to reach out and does not suffer too much.

On the contrary, Li Tianmu, a rural person, has been cooking since he was a child and is very familiar with the things inside.

"Director, you see, most people use steamed buns for steamed buns. Shanghai people eat rice. This shop is obviously a northerner who moved to Shanghai to live. He has not changed his previous habits. He needs such a big pot when making steamed buns at home. This is normal. But the outside of the pot is too new, and it seems that it has never experienced fireworks. There is no black edge at all. Director, please see..." Li Tianmu pulled the edge of the pot with his finger, and raised it with only dust but no black gray. "It is obvious that he has never burned it once after buying it. And this person is still an amateur. He actually bought a pot without a lid. It seems that he was not prepared to steam buns."

Although Ding Mocun didn't understand, he nodded frequently. He really didn't understand. He didn't think there was something wrong with the pot, nor did he think that there was no lid on the pot. He believed it and gained knowledge.

"The director was watching. The pot is brand new and there is no fireworks left after the fireworks calcination. It seems that it has just been built for a while. Based on this condition, it is not as generous as someone who specializes in spending money to build a stove and buy a big pot without using it."

"Yeah, it makes sense."

"People come and take off the pot!"

"Yes!" A subordinate came in and moved the big pot away. The two of them took the flashlight and glanced into the stove. Ding Mocun frowned. There was nothing. A flat small iron plate covered it, and it was as dark as if it had been burned by fire.

"Are you mistaken? There is nothing different?" How can you hide people when you see the bottom of the furnace?

On the contrary, Li Tianmu smiled happily, and poked the firewood a few times, making a dull sound, explaining: "This stove may be an amateur. How can the stove leak down if there is no stove strip left in the stove? It seems that this stove is not like a cooking service, and people should hide it underneath."

"Oh, sure!" Ding Mocun looked at Li Tianmu who spoke with a positive tone.

"Some sure!"

"Very good, come here, I took off the stove!"

"yes!"

During the negotiations above, Chi Rui below had heard it, and heard a familiar voice cursing Li Tianmu, a traitor! He has been useless since childhood and can only cook with fire and cook. When he grows up, he is even less promising. He has become a traitor, your uncle!

I didn't expect that I could even find out that I was so private. It's really unreasonable! A heart fell to the bottom, and my breathing was almost stopped. I didn't dare to breathe, and my heart beat twice as fast as usual.

no!

He felt that he could not wait anymore, so he turned on the radio and started to generate electricity from the headquarters. He wanted to leave enough back.

There was no power generation in Lei Zhenshan, but Xiang Yingxin directly generated electricity, asking for a perfect reason and a way to return.

Didi~
Chapter completed!
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