"That No. 6 never disclosed any more information..."
"What they can confirm is that his pseudonym is Cen Jinfu. He is the accountant of Damao Flour Mill. He has been working as an accountant for thirteen years."
"Seriously, Captain Zhang, is he really not Yue himself?"
"One month, I have been pretending to them for thirteen years?"
Yan Guangkun doesn't show off either.
If you don’t do both, you won’t have a job. It’s better if Zhang Yong is willing to take over. He can’t wait to pry open another cornucopia.
Now the fifth action group is at full power and has gained a lot.
Although it cannot be compared with Zhang Yong's first pot of gold, it is still quite impressive.
In the final analysis, there is one sentence: the spy is rich.
I don’t know if someone leaked the news, which made other action teams also want to be transferred to Songhu.
Who is really interested in catching a red party? It is dangerous and has no money. It is not serious to make a fortune by catching a spy on the moon. After catching a spy for a few months, you will have a car, a house, money and everything else. Please ask someone with a normal mind.
Everyone knows how to choose.
"That's his social relationship..."
"They have found all the people he has contact with. But they have found no doubts."
"Cen Jinfu's daily work is also very simple. He just calculates the current accounts. The flour mill is quite large, with more than 300 workers. But the annual profit is not high. He often loses money, so he should not be a spy.
Source of funds. The owner of the flour mill is named Cai Shengquan. He doesn’t look like a rich man. He is just barely making ends meet.”
Yan Guangkun handed Zhang Yong a thick stack of information.
None of it is understood by the fifth group. There are also some that are not speculated. They are all given to Zhang Yong.
"Let him try it!"
Zhang Yong didn't dare to guarantee it.
Can his special ability discover hidden lunar spies?
As for how to dig out one spy from another, he's not very good at it. It depends on luck.
I took the information back to Li Boqi's office. I got used to it.
Li Boqi didn't even raise his head, "Go back to my office and think about it. I don't want to bother him every day."
"Then Cao Mengqi..."
"Take it with his team."
"no."
Zhang Yong returned to his office.
Ask someone to invite Cao Mengqi over. Let's ponder the relevant information together.
The fifth group certainly has some skills. Cen Jinfu's social relationships have been sorted out. He even knows how many chickens he keeps at home.
No, those are not important.
The key point is that it will be a golden chicken.
Is it similar to Meng Chaowei and Lou Qingcheng, who seek to catch spies more than money? The latter puts more emphasis on pursuit.
How much is the reward here?
Where is the confiscated Shuangwai?
"Captain Cao..."
"I won't call him Lao Cao! He listens to me when it comes to catching moon spies. He really can't do that troublesome thing."
"He doesn't know how to use his brain."
"Anyway, you can just dig out the lunar spies. I'm responsible for identifying them, and he's responsible for arresting them. If they run away, he's responsible for them."
"also."
Zhang Yong is not hypocritical either.
Cao Mengqi is a bit naive. He is often educated by Li Boqi.
But such a person is fun to work with, has a bottom line, won't stab someone in the back, and is trustworthy at critical moments.
Those two years were peaceful for the time being.
When the all-out war of resistance breaks out and Songhu falls, the real test will come.
What?
Escape to the rear?
Nonsense!
What is his system called?
Command and Conquer! Even weapons and equipment are there!
Hiding in the back and watching the fun?
So shameful!
We must continue to persist in Songhu. Continue to kill the Yue bandits. Let the Yue bandits not live in peace in Songhu!
"Cai Shenghua..."
"I'm very poor. Is there any debt? I've checked."
"The money tree cannot deny him."
"Definitely not."
"The spy wouldn't place two eggs at the Damao Flour Mill at the same time..."
Zhang Yong said to himself.
At first I decided to go see Cai Shenghua. I didn’t want to think too much. I’ll find out when we meet.
If Cai Shenghua is not the hidden person of Yue, just arrest him directly. If not, continue scanning Cen Jinfu's social connections until new discoveries are made.
To be honest, if it weren't for being too big at the beach, he would be scanning it on the street every day.
I beg you to find the hidden Yue people and arrest them all.
It's not okay to quarrel.
At that time, it was definitely the largest city in Asia. It was larger than Japan's Tokyo and had a larger population.
According to official statistics, there are at least more than three million people on the beach to the east.
That's not true of paper statistics. But there are at least one million people who haven't been counted.
In other words, the actual population of the whole beach, including the concession, is more than 5 million!
With so many people and such a large area, how long will it take to scan!
If there is no other way, it can be scanned by mistake.
Depart by car.
With Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong.
Wei Yong carries a Thompson submachine gun in case of any eventuality.
Zhang Yong cares more about his own life. He will never go out alone unless he goes home.
If there is any danger, Wei Yong will be pulled.
Wei Yongfu has first-class legs. With Thomson and leg thunder, he can beat any spy on the moon.
Arrive at Damao Flour Mill.
Unexpectedly, I found that there were many people gathered there.
It seems that some workers are holding banners, asking the boss to pay wages.
Oh, wages are in arrears...
I wonder if Cai Shenghua is here?
"Step aside!"
"Step aside!"
Wei Yong opened the way with his gun.
Then I successfully entered the outside of the factory and found that many people had gathered inside.
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
Some people roared in anger.
Zhang Yong frowned and found that someone was pushed to the ground. The workers around him were pushing and shoving him.
There is no moon person.
None of them are Chinese.
"The person who was beaten was Cai Shenghua." Cao Mengqi frowned.
"Bring the people out." Zhang Yong ordered.
Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong immediately brought their guns forward, dispersed the crowd, and helped Cai Shenghua over.
Cai Shenghua looked very embarrassed. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was dying. It seemed that he had been beaten badly. He was bleeding from all his orifices. If he was in such a state of embarrassment, he probably really had no money.
If the money was collected early and ran away, the workers wouldn't be able to stop it at all. I wouldn't even know if it ran away.
"Boss Cai, are they going to do what the Secret Service does?"
"What?"
"They have something to do with me."
"He really has no money."
“Has my flour mill been losing money?”
"Of course not. They were all harmed by Desheng Flour. They bullied their peers too much."
"Tecsun flour?"
"It would have been that bastard Wang Deling! His flour mill would have been destroyed by him."
"Wang Deling?"
"Wrong. Just deny him. That bastard!"
"Don't get excited."
Zhang Yong said calmly.
The suspicion of Cai Shenghua can be completely ruled out. He is definitely a lunar spy.
"Wrong, where did Cen Jinfu go?"
"He is also looking for him. He has never been found. Who knows where he went."
"Is there anyone looking for Cen Jinfu in Qujin?"
"No."
"Never?"
"No one is looking for him. What's the use of looking for Cen Jinfu?"
"oh……"
Did Zhang Yong put Cai Shenghua in the wrong car?
Cao Mengqi sighed in disappointment.
No, I haven't found an entry point. I'm bored. I don't know where to use my strength.
“Is Desheng Flour Mill great?”
"Maybe. He doesn't know the details. Please, can they go take a look?"
"I know?"
"Can't we just hire a patrol officer to lead the way?"
"good!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Cao Mengqi immediately turned to the east and went to operate the car.
Soon, a patrolman came back and asked him to lead the way in the car.
It's a bit of a coincidence. In fact, the Desheng Flour Factory is just three streets away. The back doors of the two flour mills are almost exactly the same.
very close.
There is a wall in the middle.
The difference is that one gate faces south and the other gate faces north. That's why they are separated by three streets.
Let the patrolman go. Zhang Yong drives to the east and observes.
The door is closed.
It was quiet inside, and there seemed to be no one.
Walking around the flour mill, there is no indication on the map. Obviously, there is no Yue person there.
Of course, there is also the absence of Yue himself that Coco hides.
But it can’t be ruled out for now.
Look at the sky. It's almost time. It's time to ask Secretary Wang for dinner.
