After listening to the report, Wang Yuemin sighed: "Ling Yun, you did a great job. It is not easy to investigate the neighbors and find out the reasons. However, the spies are more cunning than we imagined. It is not your fault this time. Who can
Come to think of it, they even arranged a stand-in."
"Stationmaster, don't worry, as long as they haven't left the city, I will definitely find a way to capture them."
"I believe you. Let's go and interrogate Yang Jian together."
Wang Yuemin's attitude towards Chu Lingyun was so good that Wang Jialiang felt aggrieved. It was clearly not his fault this time. It was Chu Lingyun himself who made a mistake, which caused the people he followed to escape.
Not only did Wang Yuemin not blame him, he also went to comfort Chu Lingyun, which was really hard for him to accept.
The interrogation of Yang Jian went smoothly. As soon as Yang Jian was hung there with his chin hooked up, he tried everything.
According to his confession, he was originally a down-and-out painter who usually lived on the streets and made a living by painting portraits for people. He was hired to paint a year ago and was paid 80 yuan for one painting every month.
Accommodation and nanny provided.
He didn't even think about such a good thing and agreed directly.
The employer only has two requirements for him, one is not to go out, and the other is not to touch the phone in the house. He is not allowed to touch it at any time. If he does, he will be fired immediately. Where did he come from and where will he go back?
Such good treatment is something you can't find even with a lantern. He obeys his employer's instructions very thoroughly. He never touches the phone at home and only lives a comfortable life there with clothes on his hands and food on his hands.
Moreover, the old woman who took care of Yang Jian also said that she was just an ordinary citizen who was paid to take care of Yang Jian's daily life and knew nothing about it.
This result made both Chu Lingyun and Wang Yuemin very disappointed. Yang Jian did not seem to be lying. The results of his previous life were easily investigated, and the authenticity of what he said could be verified at any time.
"Captain, we found the rickshaw driver who pulled those two people away."
Just after the interrogation ended, Shen Hanwen quickly came over to report that there were many rickshaw drivers in Wuhan, but they generally belonged to three larger rickshaw companies.
The Military Intelligence Office is a truly powerful unit. When Shen Hanwen investigated, he called the police. The three rickshaw companies were very cooperative, and it didn't take long to find the driver who was pulling people.
"Where are the people?"
Chu Lingyun asked immediately, and Shen Hanwen hurriedly said: "The person has been brought back, and he is outside."
"Stationmaster, I'm going to go out first." Time was urgent, and Chu Lingyun could not continue to interrogate Yang Jian.
"I will go with you."
Wang Yuemin stood up at the same time. Although Yang Jian was fake, he finally discovered the hiding place of the real spy through Yang Jian and found out the reason.
Outside the torture room, the coachman brought back by Shen Hanwen was huddled in the corner, surrounded by several team members, his eyes full of fear.
The clothes on his body were covered with several patches, and he looked like a commoner living at the bottom. When he saw several people walking toward him with fierce looks, his body couldn't help but tremble.
"Sirs, I swear to God, I have never done anything illegal."
As soon as Chu Lingyun arrived in front of him, the coachman knelt there with a bang, kowtowing repeatedly, and tears flowed out.
"Get up, get up. I'm not here to tell you that you've committed a crime. I'm here to ask you something."
Chu Lingyun hurriedly pulled him up. The people at the bottom of this era are actually very pitiful. They have put in all their efforts for food and clothing, but many times, they cannot even get the most basic protection.
Chu Lingyun's attitude made the coachman feel a little more at ease. After being helped up by Chu Lingyun, he just lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
"May I have your name?"
Chu Lingyun did not ask directly. The coachman was still very nervous at this moment. He had to calm down the coachman's mood, otherwise he would probably forget a lot of things because of his nervousness.
"Sir, my name is Gouzi."
The driver said carefully, Chu Lingyun took out ten dollars from his body and stuffed it into the driver's hand.
"Gouzi, you take the money. We called you here today to help us, not to arrest you. Don't be afraid, let alone have any worries."
Seeing the money in his hand, Gouzi was stunned. All the time, any official who saw them either scolded or kicked them. There were many black Gouzi on the street who refused to give them money when they were in the car.
And those of them who rely on hard labor to survive have no other choice but to swallow these grievances.
When he was caught here this time, he originally thought he was going to be finished. He didn't know what kind of unit the Military Intelligence Office was, but he didn't think he would have any good results if he could make the police fawn over and the boss dare not say anything.
eat.
Now, a kind young officer not only did not beat him, but also gave him ten dollars. To him, ten dollars was already a huge sum of money.
"Sir, you are a good person, I, I can't take this money."
Gouzi himself didn't know why he suddenly said this. After saying it, he regretted it. This was ten yuan, which could enable his family to live for several months, but he would not want it.
In fact, it was his subconscious mind that did not dare to ask for the money, for fear that something would happen.
"Just take it if it's given to you. Don't be pretentious. But after you take the money, you must tell me all the things I will ask you later. Now think about it carefully. Did you pick up a couple in Jinsan Lane today? The man is four.
He looks about ten years old, and the female is about thirty."
There is no need to give money, and the coachman does not dare to hide it, but Chu Lingyun is the soul of future generations after all. In addition to not bullying these poor people at the bottom, he still wants to give them some reward when he encounters something.
Wang Yuemin looked at Chu Lingyun from the side and said nothing.
Shen Hanwen and the others, on the other hand, looked at the coachman with envy. They were rewarded with ten yuan for bringing him over for questioning. Their captain was really generous.
But this is not a bad thing for them. The captain is so generous to outsiders, so needless to say, if there are benefits in the future, will they be short of their share?
"Thank you, thank you sir."
Coachman Gouzi is actually only 27 or 28 years old, but he works hard all year round, which makes him look like a forty-year-old man.
"This morning in Jinsan Lane, I did pick up a couple. They were carrying a suitcase, which was quite heavy."
Gouzi said carefully, and Chu Lingyun immediately asked: "Where did those two people go?"
"Wanhui Mall, I sent them there and they left."
Gouzi remembered the work he did in the morning very clearly. Chu Lingyun also gave him so much money, and he would not hide anything.
Wanhui Mall?
Chu Lingyun glanced at Wang Yuemin. The two real spies had not left the city. For him, this was definitely great news.
However, Wanhui Mall is a bustling area in the city center, where there is a huge flow of people. If the two went to Wanhui Mall, it was definitely not their final destination.
Chu Lingyun was not surprised by this. The Japanese spies were so cunning and could not let a rickshaw take them directly to their final destination.
As long as they didn't leave the city and didn't escape here, Chu Lingyun would still have a chance to find them again and catch them.
This chapter has been completed!