As soon as New Year's Day passed, with the exception of Yanjin Station, the candidates for the inspectorate commissioners of each provincial station were finalized one after another.

Guo Changqing died in ignorance. Although the Secrecy Bureau headquarters did not hold him responsible, anyone with a discerning eye could understand at a glance that the suspension of the appointment of the inspector general was a punishment for Shen Zhifeng.

I don't know whether it was Shen Zhifeng's persuasion that worked or because of other considerations. Wang Xinrui withdrew her application for family leave and chose to stay in Yanjin.

This is the only good news that Shen Zhifeng has heard in recent times.

Tuk Tuk!

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

As soon as the door opened, Wang Xinrui opened the door and walked in, placing a telegram on the table: "Deputy Director Shen, this is the Communist Party telegram that was just deciphered."

Shen Zhifeng picked up the telegram and read through it: Lily, recently, the head of the Northern Bureau No. 09 will rush to Yanjin to meet with you. Please be sure to do a safe reception. The time and place of the meeting will be notified later. I hope you can make preparations in advance. Good luck, Great Wall News Agency .

Shen Zhifeng glanced at the date. The telegram had been deciphered three days ago.

"Has Director Feng seen it?"

"After reading it, Director Feng said that I will leave this matter to you."

Shen Zhifeng sneered: "I studied for three days and felt that I had no clue, so I handed over the trouble to me. Director Feng is really a person who can distinguish between public and private affairs!"

Wang Xinrui said: "What do you think we should do about this matter?"

"There is no time and place. This kind of information is of little value... Well, in the near future, let the people below pay more attention to the dock station. If we are lucky enough, maybe the leader can report his family name." Shen Zhifeng laughed at himself. said.

Wang Xinrui said: "Hasn't the postman been found yet?"

Shen Zhifeng sighed: "The postman in charge of the Nanshi area also checked and found no problems."

Wang Xinrui thought for a while: "That means that the postman showed up in Nanshi that day, not to deliver letters, but just passing by by chance."

"That's right. Ma Hui also proved this. There is nothing on the bicycle... Well, there are more than two hundred postmen in Yanjin. In theory, everyone is a suspect." Shen Zhifeng frowned, knowing that the Communist Party His identity is that of a postman, but he couldn't find it.

"Could he live near Nanshi?"

"I checked, and there's no postman living there."

Wang Xinrui pondered for a long time and said slowly: "I think we should put ourselves in someone else's shoes and maybe we can find some clues."

"Tell me."

"That postman neither lives in Nanshi nor is he responsible for the delivery work in Nanshi, so why does he go to Nanshi?"

Shen Zhifeng's eyes lit up, he pondered for a while, and then said: "Continue to talk according to your ideas."

Wang Xinrui said: "Take me as an example. I don't live in Shuichang Street and I don't work there, but I still go there from time to time. Do you know why? Because I like to eat Enfa De's mutton dumplings."

A word woke up the dreamer, and Shen Zhifeng's thoughts suddenly became clear.

He understood what Wang Xinrui meant. Everyone has their own preferences. When the postman appeared in the Nanshi area, he might have been attracted by something special nearby.

Neither Shen Zhifeng nor Wang Xinrui were locals, and they didn't know much about Nanshi. He immediately sent someone out to inquire, and soon got feedback that Nanshi was most famous for its Flower, Bird and Fish Street.

Now it's easy to do. It's easy to find a postman who has a hobby of flowers, birds, and fish.

Through open and covert investigations, it was found that among the two hundred postmen in Yanjin, there were a total of 17 people who were interested in this field. After excluding those with alibi, four people were left in the end.

A week later, the detailed information of these four people was placed on Shen Zhifeng's desk.

Among the four people, two are affiliated with Nankai Post and Telecommunications Bureau, one is affiliated with Dagu Post and Telecommunications Bureau, and the third one is Wang Jie, who is affiliated with Hongqiao Post and Telecommunications Bureau.

Shen Zhifeng read the information carefully and said to Bai Jumin: "These four people must be monitored, especially Wang Jie."

"Yes." Bai Jumin bowed and retreated.

Wang Jie was listed as an important target for a very simple reason. It is unlikely that a communist intelligence agent in Dagu, Nankai, would travel such a long distance for his personal hobbies.

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Yanjin Girls' Middle School.

Wang Jie parked his bicycle at the door, took out three letters and a package from his bag and sent it to the delivery room. He said to the doorman: "There is a registered letter from Xu Li. Ask him to bring his ID and come out to sign for it."

A few minutes later, Xu Li hurried to the reception room with a thermos bottle in his hand and said to the doorman: "Old Zhang, I have a class over there. Please help me get some hot water."

The janitor's job was temporary, so he was naturally respectful to the teacher and said: "Teacher Xu, you are so polite. This little thing is nothing..."

As he spoke, he walked out carrying the thermos bottle.

In fact, the boiler room is right opposite the communication room, and it only takes three or two minutes to get hot water.

Xu Li took out his ID from his pocket, handed it to Wang Jie who was standing aside, and whispered: "I asked you to take the radio station away. Why didn't you come last night?"

"Old Xu, I feel something is wrong." Wang Jie stared at the door of the boiler room.

"What's wrong?"

"In the past two days, I always felt that my behind was unclean. In addition, a while ago, our section chief suddenly asked me if I liked raising fish. The problem is, he never cares about these things..."

Xu Li thought for a moment and said decisively: "From now on, stop all actions and do not have any contact with me until you receive an order."

"Then, what about the radio station?"

"I'll figure it out. Remember, you have to do what you have to do when commuting to get off work normally."

"I see."

The two of them could not stay too long, so Wang Jie left the communication room and continued to deliver letters on his bicycle.

After a while, the guard came in carrying a thermos bottle. Seeing Xu Li reading the letter, he said, "Teacher Xu, is there another letter from home?"

Xu Li said: "Oh, no, my college classmates in Peking invited me to attend the alumni meeting. Hey, where did I find the time... Lao Zhang, thank you."

After saying a few polite words, Xu Li put the letter in his pocket and returned to the teaching building with the thermos bottle.

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Security Bureau Yanjin Station.

Office of the Deputy Director of the Intelligence Division.

Shen Zhifeng is sitting behind his desk, and his subordinates are reporting on today's surveillance situation.

"Li Jinbao had a day off today. At noon, he bought a bottle of shochu from Shunji Grocery Store on Guta Street, Nankai. The owner of the grocery store was not in the store. There was only a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. After returning home, Li Jinbao's wife and

He had a quarrel, and everyone was scolding him for spending money indiscriminately."

"Wang Shoutian is responsible for the Nankai Triangle area. He delivered a total of thirty-five letters and seven packages in the morning, and found no abnormalities."

"Wang Jie came out of the post and telecommunications office at nine o'clock in the morning and chatted a few words with a worker named Deng Quanyou at the Dongchang Garment Factory. The distance was too far to hear clearly. Then he went to the girls' middle school and delivered three letters and a package. Oh

, one of them was a registered letter from Teacher Xu Li, and later..."

Shen Zhifeng interrupted him: "Wait! Xu Li? Did they have individual contact?"

"Yes, registered mail requires a personal signature."

"What did they say?"

"When signing for the registered mail, Xu Li and Wang Jie were in the delivery room. We didn't dare to follow them too close and couldn't hear what they were saying. However, the time was very fast, only half a minute at most..."

"Go to the post and telecommunications office tomorrow and find out where the registered letter was sent from."

"yes."

"It seems like we really need to find a chance to get to know that Teacher Xu..." Shen Zhifeng murmured to himself.

Before that, through the inside information of Yanjin Girls' High School, Shen Zhifeng already knew that Xu Li went to Shen Xue's home on behalf of the school.

Under normal circumstances, it is inevitable for a teacher to defend his students against injustice and say some extreme words. In addition, he was busy with Guo Changqing's affairs at that time, so Shen Zhifeng put things aside for the time being.
Chapter completed!