The Japanese special people in Chongqing and the Japanese special people in Sichuan, your good days are over!

Your ancestors are here!

Meng Shaoyuan had already locked the target based on his own judgment.

Wang Nanxing, the old bacon is convinced.

This time I really accepted it.

The only thing that Lao Bancou didn't understand was why Section Chief Meng still took them on so many bicycle rides since they had already locked the target.

He wanted to ask Li Zhifeng, but Li Zhifeng was sent out on a mission.

He asked Section Chief Meng cautiously.

Meng Shaoyuan's answer was: "Some, you can use your brain. Some, you can only use stupid methods. You will know soon."

Now that the target has been locked, the rest is easy to handle.

The man who was secretly arrested by Wang Nanxing personally led a team, his name was Liang Zhenxian, he was thirty-four years old and an old postal employee.

He has no power, no power, no backing, so he has been working in Chongqing Post for so many years and has never been promoted. He is still just a small postman.

However, Liang Zhenxian never complained and was happy to see everyone.

Liang Zhenxian took over all those remote areas that others were unwilling to go to.

So he is very popular in the work unit.

Even the unit leaders were indebted to him.

Several times, his immediate boss wanted to arrange a free job for him, but Liang Zhenxian politely declined, telling his boss that he was free, but who would go to those places?

Young people don’t even know the road, so they should continue to let themselves do it.

Who wouldn’t give a thumbs up to such a good person?

Wang Nanxing had some doubts. Did he arrest the wrong person?

"He has a wife and children, and the wife is a local." Wang Nanxing introduced: "He fled to Chongqing with his father when he was 20 years old. At that time, the Sichuan Post Office had just changed its name to the Sichuan Post Administration Bureau and was recruiting people, so he went to Chongqing.

Serve this bowl of rice.

It didn’t matter that he didn’t have the money to get through, so he worked for five years before officially becoming a regular employee. No matter how I look at him, he doesn’t look like a latent spy?”

"Yeah, it's not like that." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "Without power, power and backstage, just a small person, who would have thought that such a person is a latent spy? I said Wang Nanxing, latent spies must be in functional government departments.

, or dress up like a big businessman?"

Wang Nanxing was speechless for a moment, and he looked into the interrogation room: "Look, he was sitting there, uneasy, wringing his hands tightly, constantly looking towards the door, hoping that someone would come in to interrogate him, so that he could figure it out.

What is going on? According to my experience, this is the reaction a normal person should have. After all, who is willing to come into our place?"

"Well, you observe very carefully."

Meng Shaoyuan was actually quite satisfied. Wang Nanxing was an old spy, with seniority, experience and strong abilities. Especially before the interrogation, he was able to conduct meticulous observations. What he said also fell into the category of psychology.

"However, what you see is only the superficial phenomenon." Meng Shaoyuan continued: "Look carefully, his hands are tightly twisted, but he is not using force. When people are nervous inside, their hands can't help but exert force. The important point is

Just look at his two thumbs. His two thumbs are in a relaxed state, indicating that he is actually very relaxed inside.

After a while, he would look towards the door. When people are nervous and looking forward to it, their bodies will also move accordingly. But he didn't, he just moved his head. This means that he knew that someone was observing him outside, and he had to do it.

Come out like an ordinary person is scared."

Wang Nanxing looked into the interrogation room again.

How can this be seen?

"This kind of person has a very strong psychological quality and is difficult to deal with." Meng Shaoyuan frowned: "He was able to lurk in Chongqing for fourteen years and even got married and started a business. He has completely integrated into Chongqing. Incredible, incredible, fourteen years

Ah, no flaws were revealed.

The government moved the capital to Chongqing and carried out several operations to eliminate Japanese special agents, but he always slipped through the net. His depth of lurking and high level have exceeded that of ordinary Japanese special agents."

Another point is that this person did not exist in either the Japanese special manual that Liao Yuting provided to him or the list of potential spies that his father, Meng Baifeng, later gave him.

As a result, during the several anti-corruption campaigns led by Meng Shaoyuan and initiated from Shanghai in Chongqing, this man named "Liang Zhenxian" was safe and sound.

"Get ready for head-on contact."

"yes!"

…

Meng Shaoyuan met Liang Zhenxian face to face.

Liang Zhen stood up first and bowed: "Hello, sir."

"Ah, hello, please take a seat." Meng Shaoyuan also said politely: "Liang Zhenxian, an employee of Xichuan Post and Chongqing Post of Sichuan Postal Service Administration, his ancestral home is Anyang, Henan, right?"

"Yes, yes, that's right."

"People from Henan, why did you end up in Sichuan?"

"That year there was a severe drought in Henan and there was no way to survive, so I fled to Sichuan with my father."

"Is your father okay?"

"No, my father got seriously ill when he arrived in Sichuan, and he had no money to hire a doctor, so he just died." Liang Zhenxian sighed.

"What a pity, what a pity." Meng Shaoyuan also sighed: "Where is Nei Xiu'er?"

He suddenly said something in Anyang, Henan Province.

"I, Xiu'er, am from Chongqing." Liang Zhenxian said without hesitation: "Sir, do you know Anyang dialect?"

In Anyang dialect, "Xiu'er" means daughter-in-law.

Meng Shaoyuan just learned this from a spy from Anyang, Henan.

Wang Nanxing was on the sidelines of the jury.

Section Chief Meng suddenly showed up. If Liang Zhenxian's identity was fake, he would have been exposed on the spot.

But Liang Zhenxian didn't hesitate at all.

"In our industry, you have to learn a few words in any place." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Mr. Liang has been in Chongqing for fourteen years, and he has not lost any of his hometown dialect. By the way, you know what it is.

Place?"

"I know, Juntong." Liang Zhenxian replied honestly.

Meng Shaoyuan continued to ask: "Since you have been invited to the military command, something must have happened. Mr. Liang, think about it carefully, have you done anything?"

He was a little relaxed just now, but when he heard this, Liang Zhenxian instantly became nervous again.

Meng Shaoyuan did not rush him and waited patiently.

After a long while, Liang Zhen spoke first: "Can I have a drink of water?"

Wang Nanxing stood up and handed him a glass of water.

"Thanks."

Liang Zhen finished the drink in one gulp, then gritted his teeth and said, "I know I won't be able to hide it sooner or later, so I'll explain."

Are you talking so soon?

Meng Shaoyuan felt a little strange.

"That happened the year before last." Liang Zhenxian said slowly: "I helped deliver letters to No. 13 in Hongyan Village, and there was more than one letter."

No. 13, Hongyan Village!

Southern Bureau of China Engineering Construction Corporation and Chongqing Office of the 18th Route Army!

Wang Nanxing's expression immediately became solemn.

This is really special information!
Chapter completed!