After listening to Song Shutang's report, Shen Lushui did not feel regretful. After all, there were no important clues, which everyone had expected before.
"Long Hao, please notify the team leader and ask him to lead people to investigate the Chuanjiang wooden boats. Situations like Li Jianqiang's should not be an exception."
"It's the section chief."
"You continue to arrest people and catch the last person."
"yes."
Shen Lushui obviously had no intention of taking the initiative to talk about the progress of the investigation on the mission, and Song Shutang did not ask about it either. After all, his mission was not over yet.
After coming out of the office, Long Hao went to find the leader of the intelligence department to convey Shen Lushui's work arrangements, so Song Shutang left alone.
On the way, he met an interrogation section officer. The two had met before. Song Shutang stopped him and asked about the progress of Yan Qinghui and Nie Hong's investigation.
As they are both members of the Sword Holding Group, it is reasonable to be concerned about their review situation.
The interrogation department officer didn't say much, but the meaning in his words could be heard, as if he was ready to release him.
All three people left the interrogation unit.
Who exactly has the problem?
When facing Yan Qinghui and Nie Hong again, what kind of mentality should we adopt?
How to get along?
Many questions have no answers for the time being. The Intelligence Section has no other work arrangements except to arrest the last person on February 12th.
Song Shutang left the Military Command Bureau and wandered around in an effort to familiarize himself with the situation in the mountain city as soon as possible.
Not counting skipping work during working hours, being familiar with the road conditions in mountain cities can be said to be part of their job.
Interrogation Section Cao Yanning looked through the documents that examined Yan Qinghui and Nie Hongshi, hoping to find clues by reading them repeatedly, but after reading them several times, he found nothing.
During the review, Cao Yanning also informed Song Shutang that he had passed the review and had left the interrogation department, and wanted to observe their reactions.
But they all returned in vain, and neither Yan Qinghui nor Nie Hong had any special reaction.
The review by these three people completely stumped Cao Yanning.
Usually when there is a problem in the review, if there are three suspects, they will at least fight each other.
You said you doubted me, I said you doubted him, and he doubted you.
But this time.
Yan Qinghui and the other three only expressed their innocence, while the other two said nothing.
Neither doubt nor trust is mentioned.
Even if Cao Yanning deliberately brought the topic to the other two people, when he wanted to hear them talk more, the other party would bring the topic back.
Strange but tacit understanding!
Putting the information in his hands together, Cao Yanning got up and went to see Director Wan Chunping to make a final summary report.
After listening to Cao Yanning's report, Wan Chunping said: "I will send your review results and wait for the opinions from above. The review will be temporarily suspended."
"Is this the end of the matter with the Sword Holding Group?" Cao Yanning rarely encountered such a powerless situation.
"It's just that we won't have a headache next." Whoever accepts it will have a headache.
How could Cao Yanning not know this truth? If you look at Song Shutang in the Intelligence Department now, he still has to pass Shen Lushui.
"Director, how come the tasks assigned by Shen Lushui to Song Shutang are somewhat marginalized?" Previously, Shen Lushui was involved in the interrogation of the people arrested together with "Boss Li" and was responsible for understanding the situation. Today, Song Shutang and Long Hao arrested another person. After going to the interrogation department for interrogation, Cao Yanning understood the tasks they were currently responsible for.
Wan Chunping shook his head and said, "We don't know this."
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In the past two days, Song Shutang tried to learn as much as possible about the situation in the mountain city. When the appointed time came, Long Hao still drove to pick him up in the morning.
The two had already acted together once, and the second time they had a better understanding than the first time. They went straight to Huixian Bridge without saying much.
I still parked my car and walked around to observe the surroundings and find the people who came for the appointment.
The person who went to the appointment today was a young man in his twenties, holding a copy of "New Sichuan Newspaper" in his hand. The newspaper was rolled into a cylinder with two round holes folded in the middle.
A specific way of holding a newspaper is a signal of agreement.
After looking around and seeing that there was no problem, the two got in the car and drove towards the young man. This man had no password. Just like when Song Shutang was picked up, the identity of the man was directly determined by using newspapers.
"Get in the car." After parking the car, Song Shutang said to the person in front of him.
But the young man holding the newspaper looked hesitant.
The wrong person!
The person who picked him up was not someone he had met before.
Seeing the look in this man's eyes, Song Shutang understood that today's operation might not go as smoothly as last time.
"Who are you?" the young man asked.
"The person who picks you up."
"Why pick me up? I don't know you." After saying this, the young man actually turned around and left.
Upon seeing this, Long Hao turned to look at Song Shutang. Unexpectedly, at this time, Song Shutang had already opened the car door and got out of the car, walking towards the young man.
"What are you doing? I called someone."
Ignoring the young man's cry, Song Shutang stepped forward and grabbed him, twisted him to the car and said, "Get in the car."
"you……"
The young man was about to say something else, but Song Shutang put some force on his hand and it hurt him immediately.
This person's vigilance is actually quite good, but after all, he is not a professional trainee. He has no fighting skills at all, let alone the means to fight the enemy.
And there is still luck in my heart.
If he ran away while Song Shutang and others were in the car, he could use the terrain to cause some trouble.
But he didn't want to reveal that he had something up his sleeve, so he pretended to be calm and even lost the chance to escape.
"Drive." Song Shutang said.
The young man looked around and kept saying something to prevent the man from making noise. Song Shutang pulled out a gun and pointed it at him. When he saw the gun, he immediately shut up and did not dare to speak, but his face was quite ugly.
When he saw the car arriving at the Military Command Bureau, the man collapsed in the car and had to be carried out when he got out of the car.
Having someone take him to the interrogation department, Long Hao said to Song Shutang standing by: "He is quite vigilant."
"We have the wrong person, the wrong license plate, and the wrong car model. Professional intelligence staff can see through it at a glance, which is not surprising. However, this person has no professional training at first glance, but he has some cleverness. Maybe the interrogation can bring us something
An unexpected gain.”
"He?" Long Hao didn't believe it.
"Check and see."
Song Shutang originally believed that arresting these two people would not be of much use.
Facts have also proved that the value of the information provided by Li Jianqiang is indeed limited.
But when this young man was arrested today, although his reaction was substandard, for a layman, he was at least aware of the danger.
So this person is said to be smart.
People who are smart are often not very honest.
So in the process of delivering information to "Boss Li", will he use his own cleverness?
These require interrogation to know, but Song Shutang has a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that there will be some progress.
Long Hao also became interested and quickly came to the interrogation department with Song Shutang, preparing to start today's interrogation.
The young man had been fixed on the stool in the interrogation room, but there was a hint of firmness in his eyes, and Song Shutang understood that he was going to deny it and wanted to get away with it.
But defeating such inexperienced and naive illusions is often a matter of just one sentence, without even using torture instruments.
