The people who live there are either rich or noble. There are various small western-style buildings on both sides of the road.
Most of them are two-story buildings, but there are also three-story buildings. They are all single-family homes.
It was also Zhang Yong’s first time coming there.
Lou Qingcheng's home is at No. 76. A very coincidental number.
It's a red brick building. It's surrounded by tall flowers and trees. The trees are shady. You can't see what's going on inside.
Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi were both worried about an ambush and looked extra vigilant. They held guns in their legs.
Zhang Yong did not dare to take it lightly.
He can discover Yue himself. If he doesn't deny Yue himself, it will be bad.
The map shows that there are no Yue people there. But there are some hired housekeepers and so on. Those people also have guns in their legs. It would be troublesome if they were shot.
Caution is the boat.
Technical unlocking.
Enter.
It was quiet and no one was inside.
He rushed to the door of the small foreign-style building. A young woman came out.
She is in her early twenties, the most beautiful time in a woman's life. She is wearing a light blue cheongsam. She has a slim figure and a swaying posture.
He scolded his mother secretly.
Is it true that the red cabbage is so good that pigs can’t get enough of it?
Lou Qingcheng, the hidden Yue person, actually married such a beautiful Chinese girl.
hateful.
no.
I must beat him up myself when I go back.
"Should we..."
"Oh, they are not Lou Qingcheng's friends."
"friend?"
The young woman is neither suspicious nor frightened.
But did you see the guns in everyone's legs? Holding the gun at the door, you think you are Lou Qingcheng's friend?
"They went in and said."
"Don't……"
"Miss, are they going to do what the Secret Service does?"
"ah?"
The young woman was very surprised.
She never imagined that the man living with her would be related to a spy.
I didn't dare to stop him. I was feeling uneasy outside.
Enter the small western-style building.
The decoration inside is very gorgeous. At first glance, you can tell that a lot of money was spent.
hateful.
Determined to go back and beat Lou Qingcheng twice.
"Let's……"
"Miss, what's your surname?"
"His surname is Pei."
"Pei what?"
"Pei Lan."
"Miss Pei Lan, when did I marry Lou Qingcheng?"
"They are not married..."
"So when did you two start living together?"
"half year ago……"
"Have I discovered anything special about Lou Qingcheng?"
"Do we want to know..."
Pei Lan frowned.
She couldn't figure out the purpose of Zhang Yong and others' coming.
Zhang Yong directly showed his cards, "Lou Qingcheng is the real person. He has been hiding there disguised as a Chinese for many years."
"What?" Pei Lan suddenly opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.
Is Lou Qingcheng a real person?
Isn’t it hidden?
She vaguely felt something was wrong. She almost thought of the worst.
"I hope I will cooperate with the investigation."
"He, he doesn't know anything. Really, he doesn't know anything..."
"Calm down, Miss Pei."
Zhang Yong remained calm, his face gradually becoming colder.
I do not know anything?
Will he believe me?
"Search!"
"no!"
Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi began to search.
Pei Lan looked uneasy. She kept rubbing the corners of her clothes and biting her lips.
Zhang Yong didn't shut up either.
Did he jump into the chess board without knowing how to play chess?
But no, what he is best at is knocking the chess pieces away directly. On the chessboard, there are no chess pieces to stop his wrong leg.
To put it bluntly, unlike the Moon Spy, he now completely refuses to carry out dimensionality reduction strikes.
"Report! Radio found!"
Suddenly, Zhong Yang shouted from the corridor on the second floor.
Zhang Yong nodded. He was calm and calm on the outside. That was nothing new.
Lou Qingcheng must be a lunar spy. There must be a radio station.
He is hiding so deeply that it would be the most suitable place to put the radio station in his house.
Who would rush to his house to search?
It is estimated that he is Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong was the only one who dared to drag Lou Qingcheng back to Lixingshe without saying anything.
Can he tell me what his identity is? Just ask him to hide himself and arrest him immediately. If he hides his identity well, he is either a traitor or a thief. He will never be caught by mistake.
I don't think so now.
All the radio stations were searched. A hundred Lou Qingcheng were also dead.
"ah……"
"he……"
Pei Lan's face suddenly turned red.
At this moment, even if she is not a redhead, she also knows the seriousness of the consequences.
I actually have a radio station hidden in my home!
"But I didn't find the code book." Soon, Zhong Yang reported again.
Zhang Yong looked at Pei Lan.
Pei Lan was already paralyzed on the ground. She was so frightened that she couldn't control herself.
"he does not know……"
"he does not know……"
She kept mumbling to herself, but was frightened.
Zhang Yong didn't shut up either.
After she calmed down a bit, Donglai said slowly: "Lou Qingcheng, do you have any dealings with Meng Chaowei?"
"Who is Meng Chaowei?" Pei Lan looked confused.
"What about Lin Xiaoyan?"
"Lin... I mean the music teacher from Yinghua Primary School?"
"wrong."
"He He……"
Pei Lan was about to speak but stopped.
At first, I gritted my teeth and actually stood up.
"Say it."
"We know each other. They often date secretly. He followed her twice. They thought he didn't know. Huh, he..."
"When and where did they date? Write it down."
"good!"
Pei Lan really took a pen and paper and started writing.
She can read, and her handwriting is good, elegant, and neat. It is estimated that there are only a few people in the entire Secret Service who can write as well as her.
"What do I do?"
"He used to teach at Jinling Girls' Middle School. He taught ancient Chinese."
"oh……"
Jinling Girls' High School is very famous.
But no, it will be very tragic two years later. I hope that historical tragedy will not repeat itself.
We must do our little bit to allow all the innocent people in Jinling City to evacuate in advance so as not to suffer the poisonous legs of the moon bandits.
How much can be done?
Soon, Pei Lan finished writing and handed it to Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong took it over and looked at it carefully, and found that Lou Qingcheng and Lin Xiaoyan had been dating a lot.
Basically once a week. No wonder Pei Lanqiu is jealous. Any other woman would be like that.
Very good. It was a fruitful experience.
Lin Xiaoyan and Lou Qingcheng are in line.
It is certain that Lou Qingcheng is definitely a member of a certain lunar espionage team.
Maybe it’s Lin Xiaoyan’s own group.
When they solved the spy case, they followed the thread and connected the beads one by one. But he, Zhang Yong, did the opposite, first found the beads one by one, and then found the thread among them.
.
Different paths lead to the same destination. It turns out they are all the same.
Continue scanning along Lou Qingcheng's circle of friends, and other lunar spies will continue to appear.
"If he doesn't arrest me, he will ask me to cooperate."
"I said."
"I'm not asking for leaks. Let's just say whether Lou Qingcheng went to Guangzhou. I don't know exactly what he went to do. If anyone comes to see Lou Qingcheng, I will call him."
"OK."
"I will write down everything I know about Lou Qingcheng's social relationships and the people he usually interacts with, and then give them to him."
"OK."
"I'm not a smart person, I don't want to risk my own life, right?"
"He's bright red!"
"good!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Isn't it easy to shut up with smart people?
He was also afraid of what Pei Lan was doing behind his back. Yue himself was caught, so what the hell was she?
Take the radio station with you. Then leave. Come back and report to Li Boqi.
"Don't seek revenge for that matter in advance." Li Boqi said in a low voice.
"Ming Hong." Zhang Yong nodded in agreement.
"What do I know?"
"he……"
"Xianlou squeezed Lou Qingcheng's oil and water. The cash and floating wealth were put into the pocket for safety. Zhailou has almost taken it, and we will report it again. In the case of Meng Chaowei, we suffered a loss. They took most of the money. That time, they
Don't be so stupid. There are some things that you can't promote in style. There are some interrogations that don't require records."
"Minghong."
Zhang Yong nodded. Was he really famous that time?