Chapter 621: Framing the blame - Lure the snake - Prison robbery

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 how it is!'

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, the surveyors shook their heads at Chao 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?

Qing Qi Qingyun said: "Don't surprise him for the time being. I immediately issued an order. The section of the sections in the General Administration of Police was kept in the conference room and arrested him after 8 o'clock."

"Hiyi!"

The agent went to monitor the room to monitor Wang Jiansheng's phone call.

Qingqi Qingye will be known to come. He instructed: "The task of escorting Shang Zhenyou is given to you a team. This time, I get information, and Yu Jicheng is likely to intercept the prison car. You have to strengthen the prison car.

The defense work along the way. Once you are more, you will intercept the prison car. You have to seize the opportunity to fight Yu Zecheng's bandit! As long as you do your best to complete the task, I will reuse you! "

"yes!"

Qingqi Qingyun waved his hand and said, "Go! Shang Zhensheng has been put in a prison car, you drove the prison car directly to Tangshan at seven o'clock."

The possessive office left the office of Qingqi Qingye.

Learing the team to leave the Police Department, it is what he has to want. Liu Tongzhi asked him to take the team members as much as possible. He was still trying to make excuses!

At the same time, there is a strong possession and a little worried. Because half of the people in the second team are on duty in the General Administration of Police. Once Liu Tongzhi led the Ministry to attack the Police General Office, a dozen agents will cause a great threat. How to inform Liu Liu.

What about comrades?

I know that I have been followed by the Japanese agent, and I can't go out to notify Comrade Liu at all. Therefore, he is a little anxious in his heart.

At seven o'clock, the agents of the possession of a team and two classes took the prison car to leave the Police Department.

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Qingqi Qingyi was anxiously waiting in the Police General Administration!

There are five Japanese agents in the prison car, and Shang Zhensheng is still being held in the detention room of the Police Department. He hopes that Yu Zicheng will send someone to intercept the prison car; although he does not expect this time to destroy Yu Zecheng,

But he hopes to weaken the power of Yu Zecheng's gang and fight against Yu Zicheng's arrogance.

After seeing the cellar of Yu Zicheng's contact point, Qing Qi Qingyun had abandoned the hope of searching Yu Zicheng in Nanjing City. In a large Nanjing city, who knows which house has a cellar?

Qingqi Qingyi thought of Yu Zecheng's revenge on Morimoto and Hu Daosen, and he had a hint of hope in his heart.

Where can I stimulate the rest and set it up?

"boom!"

"boom!"

There were two explosions in the direction of Tangshan outside the city!

Qingqi Qingyi was both excited and worried! These two explosions are by no means ordinary mines, but the explosion of explosives. Will this explosion bombard the empire in the prison car?

Qingqi Qingyi couldn't sit still, he immediately greeted all Japanese agents in the Police General Administration, shouting, "Immediately leave the city!"

Qingqi Qingyi drilled into the car with three devils.

Three Japanese agents quickly got on a tricycle, and then the tricycle of the Police Department was driven out.

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About 1,000 meters away from the General Administration of Police, Zhao Hunter and Guan Jintbo ambush on a roof.

After hearing the explosion outside the city, Zhao Hunter lifted up the big eight, and he carefully checked the bullet in the barrel, and saw the red on the warhead through the weak light.

For the first time, Guan Jinbo used the big eight, and he was a little excited. He also checked the bullet in the barrel. He looked at the Zhao hunter and felt that the security captain had a murderous.

Just go to the revolutionary team! '

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

Zhao hunter shouted: "Come! I hit a car, you hit a tricycle! No matter how you hit, evacuate after three shots!"

"clear!"

With the lights, Guan Jinbo can clearly see a three -wheeled motorcycle from the sight of 150 meters away from the sight of the sight.

The trigger was moved!

"Pap!"

A bullet was hit.

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

The tricycle rushed towards the Daoya on the left.

"Well!"

The tricycle hit the teeth, a pouring green onion, and throwing the three devils on the car out of a few meters away.

Guan Jinbo quickly aimed at a devil who was struggling to get up, and buckled the trigger again!

"Pap!"

The devil fell down.

Guan Jinbo moved his gun a little, and the trigger was pulled for the third time.

"Pap!"

The third devil had just got up, and then he played in his chest. He persisted and fell to the ground.

The three shots of Jinbo have been finished, and he quickly retreated as planned.

Almost at the same time in the first shot of Guan Jin waves, Zhao Hunter's guns rang.
To be continued...