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Chapter 812: Arranging Traps (Seeking a Monthly Ticket)

Soon, Zhao Jiang brought Ji Anmin, the boss of Yuanze Trade Bank, to Ning Zhiheng's office.

Ning Zhiheng looked carefully at Ji Anmin in front of him. This man was in his early forties, of medium figure, and ordinary appearance, but his eyes were filled with a hint of shrewdness. His clothes were exquisite, and his face was haggard, but he was still clean.

His appearance was really beyond Ning Zhiheng's expectations. In his opinion, Ji Anmin was afraid that he would be unable to escape Yu Cheng's questioning and should have been in a mess for a long time, but he did not expect that the situation was much better than he expected, but this was better, and it was more in line with the requirements of action design.

In fact, after Ji Anmin was arrested by Yu Cheng, he was not tortured at all. He just threatened and explained it completely, so there was no sign of injury on his body, but his mental state was a little depressed.

Ji Anmin looked at Ning Zhiheng nervously, sitting upright in the middle, and was so scared that he trembled and didn't know what to say.

Ning Zhiheng smiled slightly and said with a kind look: "Ji Anmin, don't be nervous. Our Military Affairs Bureau targets Japanese spies. For Chinese people like you, as long as you are willing to return to your future, do things for us, and even make achievements, we can give you a way out and start your life again."

When Ji Anmin heard Ning Zhiheng's words, he nodded quickly and said, "Thank you, sir, for giving me a way out. I am willing to wait for my crime and make meritorious service and obey my superiors' arrangements in everything."

Ji Anmin is so well-behaved and obedient, and is worthy of being a businessman. He is first-class in observing words and expressions. Ning Zhiheng no longer explains it and said directly: "Okay, it's good that you have this enlightenment. I ask you, what's the situation every time you see Zhang Fangwen coming to see Hou Xiangchen?"

Ji Anmin thought for a while and said, "Hou Xiangchen's finance office is not far from the back door of the company. Usually, I specifically explain to the back door that employees will not pass. Every time the woman will enter through the back door and meet directly at Hou Xiangchen's finance office."

"Have anyone else seen Zhang Fangwen in the trade bank?"

"Several staff have seen it, but they all think it was Hou Xiangchen's love. She is very hidden every time she comes. That is, I know Hou Xiangchen's background, and only then do I know that this woman is not simple."

"When did you see her appear these days?"

"It's almost noon, around eleven o'clock, and I think it's time they made an appointment in advance."

This is consistent with the time that Hou Xiangchen explained. It seems that Hou Xiangchen did not lie, and Ning Zhiheng felt a little calmer.

"Ji Anmin, it's dawn today, you still go to work as usual. If someone asks Hou Xiangchen where he is, you can find an excuse to cover it up. I will send someone to follow you. In short, everything should be the same as usual. Don't let your company's employees interfere with our arrest. If Zhang Fangwen is caught, I will be considered as if you will be punished and you will be released immediately. Do you understand?"

Ning Zhiheng needs to minimize the impact of Hou Xiangchen's disappearance and cannot make the people around him feel abnormal. However, in one morning, the boss Ji Anmin came forward to cover up. Even if Hou Xiangchen did not appear, it would not cause any other storm.

Ji Anmin was shocked when he heard that Ning Zhiheng was willing to release himself. Since he was arrested in the Military Control Bureau, he was already desperate. In the legend of the Military Control Bureau, the Military Control Bureau existed like the Hall of Yama in the outside world. The common people were afraid of being too scared to hide. Once they were caught here, it would be difficult for ordinary people to go out alive. What's more, he, a traitor who treacherously had the chance to save his life now, just like catching a life-saving straw. How dare you say no?

Ji Anmin knelt down on the ground with a pounce, repeatedly bowed his head and thanked: "Thank you, sir. I will definitely cooperate with you with all my strength, just to save one life!"

Ning Zhiheng was too lazy to see his ugly appearance again and said to Zhao Jiang: "Take him to take a shower and clean it up briefly. This looks too decadent. Also, his clothes also taste a little. Change him to clean. In short, no one can tell that he has just come out of the prison."

The air in the cell in Operation 2 was humid and covered in blood. Even if you only stayed for less than a day, Ji Anmin would inevitably have some smell. People with a keen sense of smell like Ning Zhiheng can easily detect something wrong.

Zhao Jiang nodded and took Ji Anmin down to prepare.

At this time, the sky was already dawn and everything was ready. Wei Yong reported to Ning Zhiheng and set off with all the operators according to their respective goals.

Until Yu Cheng called and reported that the work at Shudu Daily was going well, and the advertisement had been published on the third page as Hou Xiangchen explained. In another half an hour, the newspaper could be distributed normally and would soon start selling on the streets and alleys.

Ning Zhiheng ordered Yu Cheng to seize all the personnel in the printing workshop and not let anyone go until the Silver Fox is successfully captured, and he can only be released home.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Ji Anmin walked into the gate of Yuanze Trade Bank as usual. The difference was that this time he was followed by two ordinary-dressed young men, Zhao Jiang and an extraordinary player of the operation team.

At the front and back doors of the trade bank, Ning Zhiheng arranged personnel to monitor, while he personally led people to guard the back door, set up a net of heaven and earth here, and waited for the silver fox to appear.

On the second floor of a loft in Yuzhong District, Chongqing, the door opened and a young woman walked out. She was wearing a light-colored suit and a white scarf wrapped around her neck to cover the lower half of her face. She slowly walked down the stairs of the loft.

It was around 8:30 in the morning. On the not-so-spacious street, there were people who had been busy all day everywhere, and the noisy hawking sounds were endless. The young woman was walking back and forth between the crowd and soon arrived at the door of a coffee house. She looked around from the corner of her eyes, then stepped into the store door and came directly to a relatively quiet private room, ordered a cup of coffee, took off the wrapped scarf and placed it aside, and looked out the window quietly.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a straight suit also walked in, sat down opposite the woman, put several newspapers in his hand on the dining table, and said in a very low voice: "I just went to Huaqing Hotel to take a look. All the guests there were driven away. The gate of the hotel was locked. Your house in the residential area opposite was also sealed. They were very quick to move. I heard that on the next day, they came to the door and investigated your information nearby."

When the young woman heard this, she couldn't help but frown and scolded in a low voice: "How dare you go back? What if someone recognizes you? It's so reckless!"
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