Song Wenlin rushed to Du Chunwu's hospital bed and saw Du Chunwu lying on the hospital bed, undergoing infusion.
"Stationmaster Du, what happened?" Song Wenlin asked.
"Sir, the man surnamed Lin is so disgusting. At the China-Japan Economic and Cultural Exchange Center, I thought he would go into the construction site to inspect, so I parked the car not far from him and did not find a shade to park. I wanted to wait.
He got in and then got out of the car. Who would have known that he and his men were drinking tea and eating watermelon in the shade of a tree not far from us, blocking us in the car and unable to get out. No, we were so suffocated that we fainted." Du Chunwu said with a bitter face.
said.
"Too rigid, you can't move?" Song Wenlin scolded.
"The humble position is afraid that he will be out of sight, and he is eager to make meritorious deeds, so..." Du Chunwu said.
"Okay, don't talk about this. It will be embarrassing if it gets out. Is there anything important?" Song Wenlin said angrily.
Du Chunwu signaled everyone else to go out and report to Song Wenlin alone.
Song Wenlin waved his hand, and Hu Guiping and his entourage went out.
"Tell me." Song Wenlin said.
"Yes. Deputy Section Chief Song, in his humble position, discovered an important situation. Lin Ming had lunch at the Dongping Lake Fish House. After we followed him in, he read a poem to the owner of the fish restaurant, such as peaches and plums, spring breeze, and ten years.
"Deng, because he was far away, I couldn't hear clearly. After saying this poem, he called the boss aside to whisper, and then handed the boss a padded paper square." Du Chunwu said mysteriously.
"Reciting poems? Are you saying you are correcting the code?" Song Wenlin's eyes lit up and he asked.
"Yes, I judged that the poem was fake and the code was true. Moreover, if he was just a diner, why did he hand over the paper? I felt very suspicious and did not dare to make any independent claims, so I left Ding Wei behind.
There it is." Du Chunwu nodded.
"Ding Wei?" Song Wenlin asked.
"Oh, it's another subordinate in a humble position." Du Chunwu said.
"Well, the handling is considered appropriate." Song Wenlin nodded and said: "Stationmaster Du, I asked you to keep an eye on Lin Ming. You can't keep an eye on Lin Ming like this. It's easy to scare the snake. For example, if he goes to the construction site, goes home, or works in the factory, you keep an eye on him.
So what are you doing? Just stay away. Can you ask his family members and workers one by one? The key is to look at the other people he comes into contact with."
"Yes, yes, I know this from my humble position. It was mainly because it was my first time to perform a mission as a superior, so I was afraid of making mistakes. I thought I would make no big mistake, but I didn't expect that I fainted from the heat." Du Chunwu said.
"Okay, heat stroke is not a serious illness. That's it for today. We will continue to follow you tomorrow. I will take Hu Guiping to the Dongping Lake Fish House to check the situation. You can rest peacefully and have a rest." Song Wenlin said.
"Yes." Du Chunwu said.
…
Hu Guiping led the way, and Song Wenlin and his entourage arrived outside the "Dongping Lake Fish House" store. They saw that the door of the fish house was closed, the signboard had been removed, and Ding Wei was scurrying back and forth like an ant on a hot pot.
Song Wenlin did not move in the car and ordered Hu Guiping: "Call Ding Wei over."
Hu Guiping got out of the car and quickly brought Ding Wei into the car.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Song Wenlin asked.
Ding Wei wiped the sweat from his face and said: "After reporting to the commander that there were no customers in the store, the boss ordered the store to be closed. Beizhi felt strange. It was open for business, but why was it closed? So, Beizhi
Peeping outside the door through the crack in the door, I saw that all the employees were there, and the boss was paying them wages. I heard the boss say, "Today, the lease of our store expires. As for me, because of the age of my parents,
It’s getting old and I can’t wait without anyone, so this store is no longer open. I will take the train back to my hometown in Shandong tonight. The guys have contributed a lot to our store, and I thank you all. In order to thank you, I decided to send more to each of you.
One month's salary can be considered as my farewell farewell.'"
"What? The boss is leaving?" Song Wenlin asked in shock.
"Yes, when I think about my humble position, the boss must want to escape and report to the ministry. I am afraid that the boss has escaped, so I want to go in and catch him. He is a bit weak alone. No, I have no idea, and the commander is here.
." Ding Wei said.
"Well, you're not bad." Song Wenlin praised Ding Wei.
"Thank you, sir." Ding Wei was a little flattered.
Song Wenlin thought about it and thought that Lin Ming would give him a paper plan in the morning and he would arrange a way out in the afternoon. It seems that the relationship between the two people is extraordinary. Maybe this boss is really an underground party, and returning to his hometown is a fake and robbing Xia Geng
is true.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, let’s arrest him first and then talk about it.
Thinking of this, Song Wenlin waved his hand: "Catch!"
The three attendants, Hu Guiping, Ding Wei, and five agents in total got out of the car at the order, pulled out their guns, and retreated to both sides of the store door.
Ding Wei went up and knocked on the door.
"哐哐哐……."
There was a sound of footsteps, and someone came to the door: "Who is it?"
"Eating." Ding Wei replied.
"Sir, the shop is closed and we are no longer in business. Please go elsewhere." The man in the shop said through the door.
"Oh, that's it. I was eating in the store at noon and left something behind. Open the door and I'll look for it." As soon as Ding Wei heard it, he recognized the voice of the boss, and he was sure of it, so he very smartly changed it.
Rhetoric.
"Did you leave something behind? I didn't see it." Shi Hudong opened the door panel in confusion.
The agents swarmed in.
Ding Wei put the gun against Shi Hudong's forehead: "Secret Service, don't move!"
"Ah? Boss, what have I done?" Shi Hudong was shocked, and in desperation, he spoke out his hometown dialect.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Search!" Song Wenlin scolded.
Several spies went inside. Hu Guiping searched Hu Dong's body and found a paper square. He turned around and handed it to Song Wenlin: "Sir, this is the paper square."
Song Wenlin opened the paper and saw what was written on it: "Peach plums, spring breeze, a pot of wine, rivers and lakes, rainy nights, ten years of light."
Just looking at the poem, he couldn't see anything wrong with it, so he took a photo of the paper toward the door, and it seemed that the background was a bit blurry.
Song Wenlin suspected that there was something wrong with this piece of paper. It was probably written with potion. This kind of secret letter was usually written by agents.
"Boss, what did I do?" Shi Hudong asked again.
"Let me ask you, what is this?" Song Wenlin asked.
"This is a poem given by an old customer. He said I was leaving tomorrow and wanted to leave it in my thoughts." Shi Hudong replied.
Shi Hudong also had good intentions. He was afraid of bringing trouble to Lin Chuang, so he did not tell his name.
But his arrival made Song Wenlin even more suspicious, and thought to himself: "You are still hiding it for Lin Ming, so you are obviously in the same group."
"Take it away!" Song Wenlin put the paper away and said with a wave of his hand.
"Master, master, he took the money box away..." At this moment, a secret agent rushed out with a black wooden box in his arms, and a fat middle-aged woman followed him out by grabbing his lapel, chasing him away.
call.
The agent kicked the fat woman to the ground and cursed: "If you chase me again, I'll kill you!"
"Go to Mr. Luo for help!" Shi Hudong shouted to his wife, and Song Wenlin immediately took her into the car and took her away.