"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, "Xinchuan Newspaper"..."

"Child, come with a copy of Xinchuan Daily!" The clerk of Funguzhai hurriedly walked out, put two copper plates in the hands of the newspaper boy, and quickly pulled a copy of Xinchuan Daily from the newspaper boy and went back.

Not far away, a light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes wearing a straw hat behind the fruit stall.

Xia Fei asked Luo Yao to call him away, leaving him alone here. There was no way, and some things could only be done by themselves.

...

"Owner, you want the "Xinchuan Newspaper". Today the boss suddenly came to the store and asked him to buy a "Xinchuan Newspaper". Although he had asked him to buy newspapers before, there were not many times when he directly specified it.

But the guy doesn't care about these things, so the boss will do whatever he calls him.

"Please leave it there, are you going to do it?" Zhu Wanchuan was practicing calligraphy. When he looked up, he ordered in a casual tone.

"yes."

Seeing the guy leaving, Zhu Wanchuan immediately put down his brush, walked over quickly, took the Xinchuan Daily and spread it. Seeing the key point, his eyes shrank slightly, and his hands actually trembled a little.

Zhu Wanchuan quickly put away the newspaper.

After thinking about it, I walked directly outside.

"The boss..."

"I'll go out to do something. You can watch the store and wait for me to come back if you have something to do." Zhu Wanchuan waved his hand to the clerk and said.

Seeing Zhu Wanchuan coming out of the antique vegetarian room in a hurry, Yang Fan, who was behind the watermelon stall, stood up unconsciously.

This guy finally couldn't hold back?

Get up and follow.

...

"Tiger's message..." Gong Hui already knew that Luo Yao was left in Huangshan Mansion, and the news from Yang Fan was naturally received by Gong Hui.

"Xiaoyu, go and invite Section Chief Zhou Chong over." After pondering for a moment, Gong Hui called Jiang Xiaoyu in and gave an order.

Among the five groups, she had to trust Jiang Xiaoyu more. When Yang Zhaojie was called by Luo Yao, she had no choice but to call Jiang Xiaoyu.

"Sister, is there something wrong?"

"Well, go, Section Chief Zhou called me over and talk." Gong Hui vaguely guessed something, but she had to wait until she saw Yang Fan.

"Yes, I'll go right away." Jiang Xiaoyu nodded.

Zhou Chong is the head of the security department. Her office is not in the first place to enter the yard, but in another room in the garden.

Jiang Xiaoyu jogged all the way.

"Section Chief Zhou, Sister Hui is looking for you." When Jiang Xiaoyu saw Zhou Chong, she immediately said.

"Okay, I'll come now." Zhou Chong quickly stood up and followed Jiang Xiaoyu.

"Team leader." Zhou Chong is also a student of the training class, two years older than Gong Hui, so Zhou Chong generally calls Gong Hui the position.

"Prepare, find two reliable people, get guns and bullets, wear casual clothes, and go out with me." Gong Hui ordered.

"Team leader, what task?" Zhou Chong asked in surprise.

"Catch people." Gong Hui said.

"Sister Hui, where is me?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked.

"You stay in the office. If you have any questions, I will notify you by phone." Gong Hui thought about it for a while and ordered.

"Yes, Sister Hui, then be careful with Section Chief Zhou." Jiang Xiaoyu was a little disappointed. She actually wanted to go with her, but Gong Hui didn't let her go, and she had no choice. In fact, it was very dangerous to arrest people, and Gong Hui didn't let her go. It was also for her to think about it.

With her combat effectiveness, it is too naughty and can easily become a burden.

...

A pier at Xiaguan, Shancheng.

A man wearing a green robe, a sun hat and sunglasses, hurried down along the way with a small box.

The people on the pier were flowing endlessly, coming and going. Soon, a man in green robe arrived at the ticket window for the passenger and passenger ships at the pier.

"Lucky, a ticket to FL, the fastest."

"Down from two hours at the fastest." said the ticket seller.

“Is there any faster?”

"No more, this is the fastest, sir, if you don't buy it, please give the position to the next one."

"Buy, a ticket." The man in green robe said immediately, and took out the money and handed it in.

"Come on the ship in an hour and a half, don't forget it, it's outdated!" The ticket seller handed over the ticket and reminded him.

"I understand, thank you."

With such a big sun, we naturally can't stay. Fortunately, there are tea sheds near the dock. These tea sheds are convenient for loaders and unloaders on the dock and guests on board and off the boat to rest and drink water.

The man in green robe walked towards a tea shed with a box.

The guests here are basically ordinary lower class people, and the tea provided is the worst. A copper plate can be eaten for a day.

Anyway, what I paid was the water for making tea. The vast Yangtze River was under my feet, and the water was inexhaustible.

People with a little status naturally won’t drink this kind of tea.

Going up, there are naturally better teahouses. The teas there are made of natural mountain spring water, and the tea leaves are much higher than here.

The man in the green robe naturally entered and left high-end teahouses in the past, but now he has to sit with the porter and coolie to have tea.

This strong tea is really hard to drink. It is not only bitter, but also very salty. A layer of fine mud and sand can be seen at the bottom of the bowl.

What's this fucking thing?

The tea in the bowl that the man in the green robe disliked was poured out directly.

"What are you doing? Don't waste things if you don't drink it..." The person who almost got splashed on his face angrily.

The man in green robe hurriedly apologized. After all, this is the dock. He is alone and he really makes these poor people. He may not be able to afford to take advantage of the situation. These people are organized by Brother Pao, and most people cannot provoke them.

"Boss Zhu, the weather is so hot, you are still so angry. Come and have a cup of tea to relieve the fire." A man suddenly sat opposite the man in green robe, picked up the tea bowl on the table, picked up the teapot, and was about to pour water into it.

The man in green robe was startled and was about to get up, but he found that his box had reached the feet of the person opposite.

He sat down slowly.

"Hero, who is on that road?" asked the man in green robe with fists.

"Are you really stupid, or are you deliberately pretending to be stupid?" Yang Fan sneered, "Will you not know my identity?"

"Are you the Military Control Commission?"

"I've answered correctly, but unfortunately, there is no award." Yang Fan smiled, "Boss Zhu, come with me."

"You can't get anything, the great Japanese Empire..."

"It's not that easy to die, bah!" Yang Fan stood up and "sprayed" at Zhu Wanchuan who was so soft that he was on the ground.

"Sorry, this person is my friend. He fainted from heatstroke..." Looking at the crowd surrounding him, Yang Fan quickly clasped his fists and explained.

It doesn't matter to you, just hold on.

No one is willing to meddle in other people's business, as long as it doesn't hinder yourself.

Yang Fan walked over and carried Zhu Wanchuan who had fainted, and took him away with his box.

...

"Sister Hui, someone is brought here."

"Notify Deng Yi and ask him to send me a car. Zhu Wanchuan is a serious offender and must be taken back for interrogation immediately." Gong Hui sat in the car and nodded.

"This guy has a poisonous sac in his mouth, so his identity must be not low." Yang Fan reminded that ordinary Japanese spies do not have a poisonous sac in his mouth.

The highly toxic cyanide is not that easy to get, and it is not as easy to get one.

Only spy leaders who have the secrets can have such a poison of "suicide" and ensure that the secrets cannot be disclosed after being arrested.

But usually, except for those who decisively bite after exposure, there is basically no chance to bite the poison capsule again.

You should know that when Luo Yao's subordinates arrested him, the first priority was to beware of the other party's suicide. Regardless of whether the other party surrendered or not, they had to check the mouth, and even knock it out and take it back. This is the safest thing.

Just like just now, Yang Fan had already been under the embankment, so he would not have given him a chance to bite the poison sac. If he hadn't been afraid of causing chaos on the dock, he would not even say anything to Zhu Wanchuan.

"Team leader, Secretary Xu may still be waiting. Do you want to notify him?" Zhou Chong asked Gong Hui.

"Well, you have to explain this to him carefully. Don't let others think we are not kind. Brother Yao is not here, I'll go in person." Gong Hui said, "When Deng Yi sends a car over here, you and Tiger will take the person back."

"Okay." Zhou Chong agreed.

...

In Huangshan Mansion, the case is still being searched for evidence, but now the suspicion is concentrated on a cleaner named "Wang Youmei".

Hu Yingjie took people to Wang Youmei's residence to search.

"Sir, I searched all of them, no one." Hu Yingjie came back soon, .; The staff of the mansion were arranged to live nearby, and they could not leave without permission.
To be continued...