Ning Zhiyuan was particularly careful when inspecting.
He looked at the pass carefully for a while, then turned to ask Qi Yue: "How do I remember that Ren Zhengjun went to Xinjing on a business trip some time ago?"
Qi Yue said: "I don't know that."
Such passes are issued by the Third Division of the Police Brigade.
The police brigade has three detachments. The third detachment is mainly responsible for economic cases, including issuing passes for large quantities of controlled materials to leave the city.
The three teams have one captain and one captain, and the passes issued by whomever are valid are valid.
Ren Zhengjun is the vice-captain of the third team.
The issue date of this pass was March 14th, and today is March 29th, with a gap of 15 days.
Ning Zhiyuan only occasionally heard people mention Ren Zhengjun's business trip. After all, he was not in the same department and could not remember the exact time.
"Brother Yuan, how about I call to confirm?"
Qi Yue must ask this.
Otherwise, if something goes wrong afterwards, he himself will get into trouble.
——The superior has doubts. As a subordinate, wouldn’t you have thought of this?
Qi Yue was also sure that Ning Zhiyuan would not agree to make a phone call on his own. There were no phones near the city gate. It would take at least half an hour to wait until he found the phone number to call the police brigade and then find someone to confirm the time.
Sure enough, Ning Zhiyuan said while checking his ID: "Forget it, the seals are all clear, there should be no problem - who is Yang Dafa?"
"I am."
Zhang Zhaolin answered in the car.
Ning Zhiyuan looked at his ID and then at Zhang Zhaolin: "Come down!"
Zhang Zhaolin jumped down from the roof of the car.
This action is quite sensitive.
Ning Zhiyuan looked him up and down: "You have good skills. Have you practiced martial arts?"
"Those who work on the dock and climb up and down every day have better legs and feet than ordinary people."
Zhang Zhaolin answered with a low eyebrow.
Ning Zhiyuan asked: "When was the certificate issued?"
Zhang Zhaolin said: "It's done after the Chinese New Year."
"What day?"
"On the eighth day of the lunar month."
"Which police station did it take place at?"
"Zhengyang Police Station."
The answer is spotless.
Ning Zhiyuan casually threw the certificate to Zhang Zhaolin.
Zhang Zhaolin turned his head and met Qi Yue's eyes.
On Anbu Street, he had exchanged shots with Qi Yue, and he had some impressions of this policeman with excellent marksmanship.
He quickly looked away, thinking to himself that the other party might not recognize him.
Neither party dared to show their heads at that time.
Moreover, wearing a dog-skin hat in winter is different from what it is now.
What he didn't know was that the policeman standing on the water tower was Qi Yue. He could see everything clearly from his commanding height.
Zhang Zhaolin calmed down and raised his legs to climb into the car.
However, Qi Yue reached out and grabbed him.
Zhang Zhaolin's heart was pounding, and he forced himself to calm down and said, "Officer, what's wrong?"
Qi Yue said: "We haven't checked yet, why are you in a hurry to get in the car!"
"Oh, I forgot."
Zhang Zhaolin concealed his panic and stepped aside.
Ning Zhiyuan circled around the carriage: "Is the carriage full of refined salt? I'm warning you, if you dare to carry contraband, no one will be able to leave!"
Qi Yue climbed to the roof of the car, randomly opened a bag of refined salt, reached out and took out a handful, and then said to Ning Zhiyuan: "Brother Yuan, no problem."
Ning Zhiyuan looked around, picked up a piece of wire from the ground, straightened it, and poked it on the bag one by one. As he poked it, he said: "Qi Yue, don't underestimate this wire. I used this method last summer."
, a box of sulfa was found in a bag of stick noodles..."
Zhang Zhaolin was extremely anxious.
The medicines are scattered and hidden in the bottom bag.
As long as Ning Zhiyuan's iron wire touches a hard object, it will be completely exposed.
Zhang Zhaolin turned to look at Jiang Bin not far away.
Jiang Bin acted as if nothing happened and checked other vehicles step by step.
Qi Yue has been observing them carefully.
Seeing this scene, he basically guessed that there were contraband hidden in the refined salt. Judging from the urgently needed supplies for the Anti-Japanese War, it was most likely medicines.
However, judging from Jiang Bin's reaction, it seems that he is not in a hurry at all. Isn't he worried that Ning Zhiyuan will find the contraband?
At this moment, Idaharao strode over and said with a straight face: "Vice Captain Ning, please keep your promise and restore the city gate to open traffic as soon as possible!"
Ning Zhiyuan was immediately discouraged and threw the wire to the ground: "Let it go!"
Ten minutes later.
All vehicles pass through the checkpoint one after another.
…
evening.
The Secret Service office was empty.
Only Qi Yue and Jiang Bin were left, and they had just returned.
On the way back, he happened to pass by Zhao Zhenhai's house. He asked Ning Zhiyuan for instructions, got off the car and went home.
Jiang Bin cleared the table: "Qi Yue, you're not wearing clothes yet, what are you waiting for?"
Qi Yue said: "Brother Yuan has gone to the police brigade. Wait for him for a while, in case anything happens."
Jiang Bin asked: "Why is he going to the police brigade?"
Qi Yue said: "When I checked the cart of refined salt at the North City Gate in the afternoon, Brother Yuan found that there was something wrong with the pass and asked the police brigade to verify the situation."
"…verify what?"
Jiang Bin slowed down his movements to clear the table.
Qi Yue picked up the water glass and took a sip: "The pass was issued on March 14th, and the seal of the issuer was Ren Zhengjun. Brother Yuan said that Ren Zhengjun seemed to be on a business trip to Xinjing, but he couldn't remember the day he left. If
If he left before the 14th, it means there is something wrong with the pass."
Jiang Bin thought for a moment: "Ren Zhengjun... I remember, he seems to be the vice-captain of the third team."
Qi Yue said: "Yes. You have a better memory than me. I don't know him at all."
Jiang Bin subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall.
Qi Yue said: "If you have something to do, please leave first."
Jiang Bin put on his coat: "I really have something to do, and I am rushing to meet an informant."
Qi Yue nodded: "Then let's go quickly."
Jiang Bin hurriedly left the office.
——If there is indeed a problem with the pass, the Secret Service will definitely try to intercept it.
Qi Yue also thought of this, so when no one was present, he reminded Jiang Bin and asked him to seize the time to plan a countermeasure.
There were rapid footsteps in the corridor.
Ning Zhiyuan opened the door and walked in. He looked around and asked Qi Yue: "Where are the others?"
Qi Yue said: "Everyone has left after get off work."
"Follow me to see the section chief!"
Ning Zhiyuan turned around and left the office.
Qi Yue hurriedly followed out and asked from behind: "Brother Yuan, what happened?"
Ning Zhiyuan said: "There is indeed something wrong with that pass!"
Qi Yue pretended to be surprised: "Is there really a problem?"
"The pass was issued on March 14th. I just went to the police station to check. Ren Zhengjun left early in the morning on March 12th. How could he issue the pass? Oh, I'm going to regret it now. If I listen to you
Yes, call back to confirm, and take down all those people on the spot! It’s also the fault of Ida, who urged me like a ghost!"