Just at this time, a few people came in outside the gate and planned to come over to pick up some things. Old Zheng stood up and pointed to the place for them, giving Li Heng a few more seconds to breathe.
"Old Zheng, which statistics bureau you are talking about is over there?"
"Yes, the unit I just mentioned has similar attributes to the Bureau of Statistics, except that the two units belong to two sides."
"How do you know? Who are you and why are you telling me this?" Li Heng asked word for word.
At this time, Lao Zheng didn't know that he was being fooled. He first looked at the young man sitting next to him and was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile.
"I'm really old. I can't bear to accept my old age. I'm being fooled around by you. I really thought you didn't know anything. Er Heng, aren't you also from this unit?"
"You guessed it wrong. I really am not. I am just an ordinary citizen who has returned from the army."
Li Heng smiled and shook his head, then looked outside the gate, then looked at the backyard, then stared closely at Lao Zheng and asked: "Tell me, tell me your secret, and why you did it that day."
Go through my bag and tell me something, since no one is around at the moment and I have nothing to do."
"You...you even know that I went through your bag?" What he said just now shocked Li Heng. Now it was his turn, but he felt really uncomfortable in his heart. The little trick that he thought no one knew about turned out to be someone else's.
I had noticed it a long time ago, but just ignored him.
"Haha, Lao Zheng, if you don't want others to know you, you have to do it yourself. You don't know this, right? Let me tell you by the way, the bicycle repairman on Chaoyangmenwai Street may have been targeted a long time ago."
"Who are you?" Old Zheng's expression changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly.
"Don't get excited. I'm Li Heng, an ordinary veteran. As for why I know so much, haha, guess! Let me remind you, the guy surnamed Song came here just now to observe you."
Seeing Lao Zheng open his mouth to say something, Li Heng waved his hand to stop him from saying anything, but continued: "I am not one of your people, and you don't have to have any illusions. You don't have to say anything else, but there is one thing you must tell.
Me, that’s who caused the explosion last November, and how to find that person.”
"I can tell you this. I don't know whether it's true or not. Lao Meng told me the news. Oh, Lao Meng is the man who repaired the bicycle." Lao Zheng was also unambiguous. It was not his doing anyway.
, and if he is about to die, then it doesn’t matter what he can or cannot say.
"I'm listening. Just tell me."
"According to the information obtained by Lao Meng, the person who carried out the explosion should be the Heisha team. The team leader is named Heisha. There are also two people in their team, but..."
"But what?"
"But Lao Meng sneaked into the hospital morgue that day and took a look. They both seemed to have died on the spot."
"Dead?"
"Yes, that's what Lao Meng said. He said that at least Heisha must be dead, because Lao Meng had dealt with him before and knew that he had a strange scar on his right arm, like
It’s like a fully drawn bow and arrow.”
Dead? Died on the spot? Li Heng didn’t believe it.
"Have you met these two?"
"I've met before. We met before during training at West Lake."
"Are there any notebooks and pencils in the house?"
"have"
"Go, go in, and give me a detailed description of what they look like."
People didn't believe what he said. Old Zheng raised his eyebrows.
"Can you still draw?"
"I learned from my neighbor for a few days when I was a kid."
Haha, let's just say it casually. Anyway, there is no proof. Who knows who he learned his painting from.
This was what his supervisor asked him to learn when he was a graduate student in his previous life. The reason was that his live drawings were really disgusting.
He had no choice but to sign up for a sketching class and learn to draw with a group of younger children. He was already in his twenties at the time.
In the guard room, while dealing with the people coming from outside who needed to sign from time to time, I listened to Lao Zheng describing the two people who were said to be dead. Soon, two portraits of faces came out.
Lao Zheng looked at the portrait on the table, then at Li Heng, hesitated and said, "Are you from that unit?"
"I said no, do I need to lie to you? You also went through my bag. It's not like you haven't seen my military medal. You just got it last year. It's still warm."
After looking at the portrait carefully, Li Heng folded the two pieces of paper and stuffed them into the upper pocket of his jacket.
"Okay, I've settled my matter. As for your identity, I'm not interested in knowing it. Besides, you've been targeted now. You know the chances of escaping." Li Heng raised his hand and patted her.
He touched Lao Zheng's shoulder and said, "Bless yourself, brother."
"Aren't you worried that if I get caught, you will be accused of being an accomplice with us?"
"Haha, guess whether I'm afraid or not." Li Heng smiled slightly and turned around and walked out of the guard room and walked to his office, leaving Lao Zheng alone standing there with question marks on his head.
After a long while, he didn't understand why this guy was so sure that he wouldn't drag him into trouble.
However, the matter has come to this, now is not the time to consider these issues, I must make a decision, let those people catch them, or...
Run? He has never thought about it, and he doesn’t need to think about it. In this place where all you need are national food stamps and a letter of introduction to go out, where to run?
He knew very well what he would face if he was caught. The treatment would not be any better than when his people caught him.
but……
Thinking of this, he looked through the window at the stationmaster's office diagonally across the street, and secretly made a decision in his mind, let's take advantage of this guy, who makes him quite interesting.
…
Li Heng, who returned to the office, sat in his seat and frowned deeply.
Song Qimin and his unit were not surprised at all that their unit could track down Lao Zheng so quickly. Ever since he saw them following Lao Meng, he knew that this day would come sooner or later.
I just didn't expect them to move quickly enough.
But my goal has been achieved, I just need to follow the map to find those two people.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Zhang walked into the office humming a tune. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Heng sitting there with a frown on his face.
"Hey, Er Heng, what are you thinking about with such a bitter look on your face?"
"Oh, the webmaster is back. It's nothing. I'm just thinking about something."
"Hehe, I heard Lao Zheng say when I came in just now, why, is the person you're talking to the police with?"