Ning Zhiheng and his group rushed to Xinqu District, Nancheng, got off the bus at the intersection, and walked all the way. Soon they found a shop on the street with the words Anhe written on the plaque.

Sun Jiacheng waved his hand and immediately several team members followed the shop and began to arrange personnel, vaguely surrounding the front, back, left and right of the shop.

Yu Cheng, who was behind him, couldn't help but nodded secretly when he saw this scene. The Department of Action has made great progress over the years and has become more and more organized in his work. Just looking at these small things shows that he is well-trained on weekdays.

Ning Zhiheng did not give any orders at all. Everyone under his command knew what they were going to do, where they were alert, and to control the scene as quickly as possible.

It can be seen from this that the Operations Department is now gradually surpassing the Intelligence Department, and there is a reason why the Intelligence Department's performance on the scene will not be as accurate as the Operations Department.

Ning Zhiheng took his people into the shop and found a public telephone placed on the counter.

At the counter was a female shopkeeper in her early thirties looking at the shop. When she watched Ning Zhiheng and his group enter the shop, her eyes suddenly jumped!

These merchants who have been dealing with outsiders all year round have naturally no eyesight that ordinary people can compare with. They can see the general economic status and status of the customer from the clothes and temperament of the customer.

And the people in front of us were wearing Zhongshan casual clothes with uniform styles, and they were all strong young people, and they were definitely not ordinary people at first glance.

At present, a young man's face is as deep as water, with bright eyes, and his eyes are as sharp as a knife.

She felt bald and screamed inwardly, "No, these people are not here to buy things, they are afraid they will come to the door."

"You are the only one, are you the shopkeeper of this Anhe shop?" Ning Zhiheng asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, there is my man behind me. Are you in trouble?" the female shopkeeper replied carefully.

Ning Zhiheng didn't say anything, Sun Jiacheng, who was beside him, said, "Call your man out, our superiors want to ask questions."

After saying that, he placed his officer's ID on the counter.

When the female shopkeeper heard Sun Jiacheng's words, she was shocked. She picked up the officer's ID and took a closer look, and her scrutiny became slightly more stable.

The domestic situation has not yet begun to deteriorate, and the military discipline management in the army is still in place. In the capital Nanjing, what merchants are most afraid of are the black-skinned policemen who are asking for money and the gangsters who come to the door to cause trouble. However, these serious soldiers are still responsible for their work and rarely have bad incidents.

The female shopkeeper quickly turned around and entered the house behind and called out the male owner of the shop.

The couple looked at the people in front of them, and they felt up and down. They didn't know why Ning Zhiheng and the others came to the door.

Ning Zhiheng coughed lightly, tried to calm his tone, and then asked: "Don't be nervous, we're just here to understand the situation. As long as you answer truthfully, you won't make things difficult for you!"

Speaking of this, he pointed to the phone on the counter and asked, "Is the phone in your shop a paid public phone?"

The couple quickly nodded, and the male shopkeeper replied cautiously: "Yes, the installation phone fee is too high now, we just charge some fees to maintain it!"

In this era, the cost of installing a telephone is very high. It is not the business or office department that is operated. The civilians will not install it at all. When using public telephones, they have to pay a certain fee. Some shops specially installed telephones to earn some price difference.

Ning Zhiheng waved his hand and said, "I don't care about your charges. I just want to ask you, at 10:30 in the morning three days ago, someone used the phone number of your shop. The dialing time was very short. The content was a boss Liu requested a turnover of 123,000 yuan, and invited the other party to a Liansheng Restaurant for dinner. Call this person. Do you have any impression?"

The couple felt relieved when they heard Ning Zhiheng’s question. It turned out that it was just a phone call.

The male shopkeeper said in embarrassment: "Sir, our small shop opens to do business. There are too many people coming and going on a day. I really can't remember that people, let alone what happened three days ago!"

Ning Zhiheng also knew that the male shopkeeper was telling the truth, but he still wanted to try again, because there was another situation, that is, the male shopkeeper was unwilling to cause more trouble, so he simply said he didn't know. I guess Ning Zhiheng and the others would not make things difficult for this reason.

In this turbulent era, these ordinary people are like duckweed on the water. Any storm can easily break them up and destroy their peaceful life. Naturally, they are unwilling to be troubled and easily cause trouble.

Ning Zhiheng would not let the couple go like this, but he still wanted to cheat them.

He took out a stack of banknotes from his body, put them on the counter, and then slapped his gun on the counter with a "bang".

Then the voice became stiff and he spoke, "I will give you two ways. One way is to remember it carefully, and give me a satisfactory answer. The money is to give you a bounty! The other way is that you are stubborn and do not speak. I will capture you and your wife and finally give you one bullet each. If you think it clearly, tell me."

Ning Zhiheng's words were like a bolt from the blue, which immediately scared the owner and his wife. Looking at the banknotes and pistols on the counter, they couldn't speak for a long time. Unexpectedly, when people were sitting at home, disaster came from the sky!

The male shopkeeper had a stronger psychological endurance. He hurriedly said, "Sir, please think about it, think about it, we will definitely remember it!"

The female shopkeeper was also so scared that his face was pale and weak. The two of them recalled with great thoughts, fearing that they would be taken away by these vicious demons in front of them.

After a long time, Ning Zhiheng asked again: "Do you have any impression?"

The male shopkeeper had a rustic look on his face and begged, "Sir, I really can't remember it. Give me some time and let me think about it again!"

Ning Zhiheng's heart sank. It seemed that the owner really couldn't remember the person who called. He just wanted to cheat and see if the couple had concealed it. He couldn't really arrest the person for this reason. It seemed that things still took a lot of trouble.

But at this moment, the female shopkeeper said hesitantly: "Sir, I have some impressions, but I really can't remember her appearance, and I didn't pay much attention at that time!"

Her words made everyone in the store feel energetic. Ning Zhiheng quickly said, "As long as you remember it, you can say as much as you have, and I will naturally not be embarrassed by you!"

The female shopkeeper then spoke, "I had been in the store three days ago, and there weren't many people using the phone in the morning. At around 10 o'clock, someone did come to call, but I didn't pay attention to the specific time. It seemed that the time was very short, so I hung up after saying a few words."

Ning Zhiheng said happily as soon as he heard this: "Yes, the call time is indeed very short. Can you still remember what that person looks like?"

The female shopkeeper plucked up the courage and continued, "It's a young woman, sir. I really didn't pay attention to her appearance at that time. Now I can't remember it, nor can I hear what she said."

Speaking of this, she looked at Ning Zhiheng with fear, really afraid that he would not be satisfied with this answer!

"A young woman!"

Ning Zhiheng was very disappointed when he heard this. One of his best skills was to draw the appearance of the target with the description of witnesses, and restore the target very realistically and intuitively. However, the couple did not remember the appearance of the target clearly, which left him without the means to display it.

However, with his keen sense, he felt that the female shopkeeper seemed to have some unfinished words, and then said, "You can say as much as you can. As long as you do your best, we will not only not catch you, but also all of this money will belong to you!"

When the female shopkeeper heard this, she finally said, "I only remember that she was a young woman with curly hair on her shawl and wearing a blue and white cheongsam. The peony flowers on the cheongsam look bright and beautiful. The material must be of good wool fabric, and the handmade materials are fine, and there is no breast at all. The whole style is very suitable. It must be the best cheongsam shop customized craftsmanship."

Listening to the female shopkeeper's detailed narration, everyone was surprised. The female shopkeeper was not careful about the woman's appearance, but she was very observant of her hairstyle, especially the cheongsam she was wearing, and she remembered her deeply.

Ning Zhiheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart that women are really visual animals. Their way of thinking is very different from that of men. They can ignore everything around them, but they have an unimaginable memory of the clothes of women around them.

After listening to her narration, Ning Zhiheng nodded and said, "It's very good. You can remember her clothes so clearly. You should have an impression of her figure, right? For example, how tall is? Is she fat or thin?"

The female shopkeeper thought about it carefully and replied: "Heighter than me, and has a very slim figure!"

Ning Zhiheng looked at the height of the female shopkeeper and estimated that the female shopkeeper was about 1.6 meters tall, and the woman was about 1.6 meters tall.

Ning Zhiheng lowered his head and thought hard. After a long time, he asked again: "What are the best cheongsam tailor shops in Nanjing City? Which one is the closest to here?"

The female shopkeeper was obviously very clear about this question and answered without hesitation: "That's a lot. There are three companies I know. The closest to this is the Beiquan tailor shop. Their cheongsam skills are well-known, just on the street on the right in front."
Chapter completed!