"Sir, Wu Wenbin is registered at the police as being 1.75 meters tall, but according to his humble position, he is 1.8 meters tall."
"Are you very thin?"
"Yes. I nicknamed him Long Bamboo Pole."
After asking this question, Lin Chuang no longer dared to underestimate this patrolman with a poor image.
This guy is a typical "confused on the outside but calm on the inside" type. This kind of person is most likely to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.
At the same time, he could basically pinpoint the suspect on Wu Wenbin.
"Ji Laoliu, no, Ji Huzhu, do you know the internal structure of their company?" Lin Chuang smiled and patted Ji Laoliu and asked.
Ji Laoliu was patted by Lin Chuang, and the title was changed to a more affectionate nickname, which showed that he was recognized by the young officer, and his body immediately shivered: "Sir, don't dare to brag about anything else, this is
The interiors of all the shops on the street are to me like the hair on my legs.”
"What do you mean?" Lin Chuang didn't understand what the hair on his legs meant.
"Clearly!" Ji Laoliu said loudly.
Lin Chuang was so angry when he heard it. Is there such a metaphor? Can you find out the hair on your legs?
Lin Chuang didn't have time to tease him, otherwise he would have to check how much hair there was on his legs.
"Um, Ji Huzhu, can you draw a picture for me? Is that okay?" Lin Chuang resisted the urge to argue with him and asked kindly.
"Of course there is no problem." Ji Laoliu replied cheerfully.
"Where can I find paper and pen?" Lin Chuang looked around, trying to find if there was a bookstore nearby.
"Sir, let's go to this porcelain shop. The boss loves calligraphy. There is a table in his shop with all the ink and paper on it." Ji Laoliu pointed behind him and said without looking back.
Lin Chuang took a look and saw that there was indeed a porcelain shop in the direction Ji Laoliu was pointing.
"Let's go." Lin Chuang agreed, and Ji Laoliu entered the porcelain shop first.
As Ji Laoliu said, the shop owner really loves calligraphy. There is a table in the shop with the Four Treasures of the Study.
Lin Chuangxin said: "The owner of the porcelain shop loves calligraphy. If Ji Laoliu hadn't been so familiar with this art, who would have imagined it?"
Ji Laoliu was obviously very familiar with the boss. He said hello, picked up a pen and started drawing on a piece of rice paper.
Soon, a simple floor plan of Tang's Trading Company was drawn.
"Sir, this is the house of the boss Tang Bingshan. These two rooms are for four employees. Inside is the Datong Shop. I have gone in and the four people are very slovenly. The house smells really bad. The four rooms on the south are warehouses.
To the east of the warehouse is the latrine, and Wu Wenbin lives in the facade room. There are goods and account books in the facade room. He is allowed to live here mainly to keep an eye on Shou Shou." Ji Laoliu pointed to the floor plan and explained.
Lin Chuang looked at the picture and thought: "Now it seems that Tang Bingshan and Wu Wenbin are very suspicious. They are from Shanghai and have no family members. Moreover, Wu Wenbin's appearance is very consistent with that of a tall and thin man. Regardless of whether they are or not, they must be regarded as
I’m here to do it.”
Thinking of this, he called Chen Lu and whispered: "You and Du Xiangyang go immediately and cut off Mr. Tang's phone number."
Lin Chuang was helpless when he issued this order.
He knew that in addition to the Crane Group agents, there was also an Ikaruga. To cut off the connection between them, under the circumstances of martial law in the whole city, he had to resort to a brutal method of cutting the telephone lines.
"Yes." Chen Lu didn't ask anything, agreed, greeted Du Xiangyang, and the two left.
"Gao Yang, take the people to disperse and quietly surround the Tang family." Lin Chuang called Gao Yang and gave the order.
"Yes." Gao Yang responded.
"Lao Zhou, Hu Hu, the Tang family is probably the Japanese spy base we are looking for, and Tang Bingshan and Wu Wenbin are the most suspicious. In this way, we will check the Tang family in the name of checking all outsiders in a while. Remember, you two
We must stabilize them and don't expose any flaws." Lin Chuang called Zhou Zhongxing and Ji Laoliu again and gave instructions.
"Japanese spy? Impossible, right? Tang Bingshan looks very kind, no different from us Chinese?" Ji Laoliu didn't say anything after hearing this. Zhou Zhongxing's face changed and he hesitated.
Lin Chuang looked at him coldly, seeing sweat on his forehead, and knew that this guy was trying to cover up his inner fear by saying this.
"I'm usually very capable of being domineering, but when I hear the word "Japanese" I'm scared out of my wits. Huh, the more scared you are, the more I want you to rush ahead." Lin Chuang secretly said.
"Old Zhou, lead the way." Lin Chuang said without talking too much, looking at Zhou Zhongxing with cold eyes.
Seeing Lin Chuang's look, Zhou Zhongxing felt a sudden shock in his heart and said to himself: "This young deputy chief of the investigation section is not easy to mess with. Even branch chiefs like Li Wei and Zhang Guoping beat him up and arrest him whenever he wants.
Are you messing around and trying to get into trouble with him?"
"Yes, yes, I humbly obey my orders." Feeling guilty, Zhou Zhongxing didn't dare to say any more, turned around and left.
Ji Laoliu quickly followed up: "Director, I'm familiar with them, I'll lead the way."
A group of people arrived at Tang's Trading Company. Tang Bingshan had already seen these people, so he stood at the door early to greet them.
"Police Officer Discipline, Director Zhou, sirs, please please."
Ji Laoliu, Zhou Zhongxing, Lin Chuang, Gao Yang and a group of police officers filed in.
"Lao Tang, as a matter of routine, check all immigrants and call out all your people." Ji Laoliu spoke first before Lin Chuang could speak.
"Yes, I will definitely cooperate." After Tang Bingshan finished speaking, he pointed to the four employees in the store and said: "Officer Ji, Wen Bin took leave and returned to Shanghai the day before yesterday. Everyone else is here except him."
"Going back to Shanghai?" Ji Laoliu frowned and said to himself, "The one being investigated is Wu Wenbin. You said he went back to Shanghai, how can you believe it?"
"Yes, yes, yes, I left the day before yesterday, saying that his mother was ill and very serious. Wen Bin is a filial son and asked me for leave immediately. I really can't live without him in this store, but we can't delay others' filial piety, right? So,
I let him go back." Tang Bingshan explained with a smile.
"Okay. Gao Yang, take the four of them down first and keep them under separate supervision. Don't let them talk." At this time, Lin Chuang spoke.
"Yes." Gao Yang waved his hand and took the four hired workers out.
"Boss Tang, what time did Wu Wenbin leave the day before yesterday?" Lin Chuang asked.
"Who is this officer?" Tang Bingshan did not expect that the young police officer would ask such a detailed question. He asked about Lin Chuang's identity while his mind was rapidly turning to prepare his words.
"This is Chief Lin, please answer me carefully!" Zhou Zhongxing said.
"Oh, it turns out to be Chief Lin. Wu Wenbin left at around eight o'clock the day before yesterday."
"How did you leave?"
"Take the train."
"What time does the train arrive? At which station do you get on the train?"
"The ten o'clock train is at Shimonoseki Station."
"What luggage did you take?"
"Oh, this, let me think about it, oh, I brought a box, the kind made of bamboo."
Tang Bingshan made up nonsense and finally answered Chief Lin's question.
"Okay, Boss Tang, you can avoid it for a while, and then I'll ask your guy." Lin Chuang said.
"Ah?" Tang Bingshan was dumbfounded when he heard this.