Liao Tinghui devoured the food after receiving it from the driver, finishing most of it in a short time.
To be honest, there is a reason why he is so hungry. Although the food sent by the Lin family is good, they also change the food every day to prevent Liao Tinghui from getting tired of eating it.
However, Liao Tinghui was locked up after all and did not have much activity. His appetite was not very good and he only ate a small amount this morning. What he did not expect was that because the business office was too busy today, he actually forgot about him.
Lunch and dinner were not delivered.
You know, today Lin's Trading Company is not only preparing for today's night, but also because Lin Mo and his classmates participated in the arrest operation, the trading company has specially sent people around to prevent any accidents.
In addition to this, after the arrest, the trading company also sent manpower to count the goods of Qingmao Trading Company and move the goods, which also took a lot of manpower.
"Uh..." Liao Tinghui, who had eaten and drank enough, burped heavily before handing the tableware back to the driver and asking him to send it back.
"Whoa..." As Liao Tinghui stretched out his feet, there was a sound of iron chains. Only then did the three of them remember that the chains on Liao Tinghui's feet had not been taken off yet.
Seeing this situation, Lin Wenhua and the two picked up the tool again, and even with Liao Tinghui helping him, they still took it out with great effort.
Liao Tinghui took the removed lock, looked at the blocked keyhole, and sighed: "Wenhua! You brother is really amazing! A little piece of wood can make my superb lock-picking skills even better."
There is no way!”
Hearing this, Lin Wenhua was a little embarrassed and could only smile helplessly, not knowing how to talk.
Seeing this, Zhang Hongxin bent down and picked up the black "iron ball" and handed it to the driver who had just delivered the tableware.
"What are you doing?" Liao Tinghui saw the situation, grabbed the black "iron ball", held it in his arms, and cursed at Zhang Hongxin.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Hongxin was filled with questions and said somewhat puzzledly: "Brother Liao, what are you doing?"
"I still want to ask you what you want to do!" Liao Tinghui cursed angrily at Zhang Hongxin.
Hearing this, Zhang Hongxin became even more puzzled, but he still explained: "Brother Liao, if you don't throw this away, why do you keep it?"
"Throw it away? Why throw it away? This is a good thing."
After Liao Tinghui finished speaking, he picked up the lock and swiped hard on the rough surface of the black ball. A silver-white mark was immediately drawn on the surface of the black ball.
"Is this silver?" Zhang Hongxin bent down and took a look, and found that a layer of black skin had been scraped off, revealing the true color of the black ball, and he immediately exclaimed.
When Lin Wenhua heard this, he quickly moved his head over. When he saw it, his face was suddenly covered with black lines. This was beyond his expectation.
You know, no one is rich enough to use silver to make torture instruments. This thing must be specially made by the Lin family.
As for the people in the Lin family who would do this, except for Lin Wenjie, who he considered unreliable, the only one who would do this was Lin Mo. Since Lin Wenjie is still in the United States, the person who did this is obviously self-evident.
And seeing this thing also proved that Lin Wenhua's guess was correct, that is, Lin Mo must have known Liao Tinghui's identity, otherwise he would not have done this.
Thinking of this, Lin Wenhua asked tentatively: "Brother Liao, do Lin Mo and others already know your identity beforehand?"
Lin Wenhua had no choice but to ask this question. Although Liao Tinghui no longer pursues Lin Mo and the others for their actions, it would be different if Lin Mo knew Liao Tinghui's identity in advance.
If this happens, the relationship between Lin Mo and the Military Intelligence Department will become complicated. If it is not handled well, not only will Lin Mo's participation in the matter be ruined, but the two sides will probably also have trouble.
Liao Tinghui, who heard Lin Wenhua's inquiry, said, "I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, Lin Mo and the others definitely didn't know my identity before arresting me."
"I appeared in the Nanjing Youth Gang. This is a hidden identity specially created in Nanjing by the Military Intelligence Office, which is not convenient for me to frequently visit. I usually use this identity to make noises."
"I have used this identity for many years. Because of the tasks I performed, it was not suitable for me to appear in the Military Intelligence Office with great fanfare. I have only had contact with some of the people there."
"After I joined the gang, I carried out missions when I had missions, and did things within the gang when I didn't have missions. I was never suspected. Otherwise, Yao Jiange would not have been prepared to choose me from the beginning regarding the Japanese spy matter."
"This is also the first time that Lin Mo has contacted Yao Jiange. He has never met me beforehand. Before he arrested me, we only met during conversations."
"He probably thought there was something wrong with my identity at that time, but he is not a god. How could he know my specific identity? He probably just thought there was something wrong with me and arrested me."
"And after they caught me, they tested me. Maybe I wasn't paying enough attention at the time and exposed myself, allowing them to guess my identity."
"It's a good thing they guessed my identity as a military intelligence officer, otherwise you two might never see me again."
After hearing the last words, Lin Wenhua quickly said: "No, how could it be? Lin Mo is not such a murderous person, he will definitely only hand you over to us."
"When did I say it was Lin Mo?" Liao Tinghui rolled his eyes at Lin Wenhua and asked.
When Lin Wenhua heard this, he was immediately confused and didn't understand why Liao Tinghui said this.
Seeing this situation, Liao Tinghui asked: "Wenhua, is the person in charge of your Lin family in Nanjing named Lou?"
Lin Wenhua, who heard this, nodded and asked: "It is indeed Uncle Lou, but is there anything wrong with Uncle Lou?"
After hearing this, Liao Tinghui said with some fear: "Wenhua, the Uncle Lou you are talking about is not a simple person!"
"You are young, have not been involved in society in Nanjing, and have not been exposed to the world of Nanjing, so you don't know."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You must know that the Uncle Lou you are talking about was a very famous person in Nanjing back then. When I was with my master, I was lucky enough to see
I’ve been to him.”
"If the Lin family didn't know my details this time, I would have been sunk into the Yangtze River by this person. I still feel scared thinking about it now."
Hearing Liao Tinghui's introduction, Lin Wenhua was also surprised. He really didn't expect that Uncle Lou, who usually had a gentle face except for practicing martial arts, would actually have such a past.
But thinking about it carefully, Lin Wenhua doesn't find it strange anymore. After all, Uncle Lou has such good skills and helped Lin Mo's father to make a living when he was young. How could he be an unknown figure?
However, Lin Wenhua had no time to care about this matter now. Since Lin Mo knew Liao Tinghui's identity at that time, but did not come directly to the Military Affairs Office, this was unreasonable.
Thinking of this, Lin Wenhua frowned, thinking about how to solve the matter.
Seeing Lin Wenhua thinking hard, Liao Tinghui said: "Wenhua, you don't have to worry too much about this, I will help you."
"Actually, Lin Mo is right to do this. Even if Lin Mo doesn't arrest me, I will suggest the boss to continue to let Lin Mo find the Japanese spy, and then I will assist him."
"Why?" Lin Wenhua, who heard this, looked at Liao Tinghui in disbelief and asked in confusion.
Looking at Lin Wenhua who looked puzzled, Liao Tinghui signaled the driver to leave. Seeing this situation, Lin Wenhua gestured to the driver to leave.
Because Liao Tinghui must have something confidential to say when he does this, and even the driver Lin Wenhua takes with him every day cannot listen to it. This matter must be of great significance.
After the driver got off the car, Liao Tinghui gently opened the car curtain and turned around when he saw the driver was far away.
"Wenhua, aren't you a little bit confused about the many casualties in many operations of your operations department?"
When Lin Wenhua heard this, his heart suddenly trembled. He suppressed the shock in his heart and asked in a low voice with a trembling tone: "Brother Liao, are you saying there is a problem here?"
Under the glare of Lin Wenhua and Zhang Hongxin, Liao Tinghui nodded slightly and said: "In fact, when my brother was killed, my boss and I had already noticed some abnormalities."
"After that, we began to observe and investigate privately, but the other party was too cunning, hid very deeply, and acted very carefully, so we have not made any progress."
Hearing this, Lin Wenhua lowered his head and was silent for a while, then raised his head and said, "Then...have you...didn't you find anything?"
"Yes..." After Liao Tinghui finished speaking, he fell silent. After a while, he made up his mind and continued: "We are now sure that this person has nothing to do with where you live."
"Although this Japanese spy tried to draw suspicion to the Operations Section, every time the Japanese spy you captured escaped, it was basically after your Operations Section took action."
"However, we still eliminated the suspicion of your Operations Section based on various clues. The biggest suspicion now is the Intelligence Section. This is why I said that I would let Lin Mo and the others investigate."
"After all, Lin Mo and the others are outsiders, and they are also members of the military academy. It is difficult for Japanese spies to infiltrate a place like this."
After listening to this, Lin Wenhua was silent for a long time, and then he said, "Since you are all locked in the Intelligence Department, why haven't you found each other for so long?"
Hearing this, Liao Tinghui shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "This is not a lock. We can only think that it may be in the Intelligence Department now."
"And it didn't take long for us to confirm this news, and the other party must have noticed something and hasn't carried out any activities for a while."
"Now we have no way to determine who the other party is. We can only take precautions by strengthening confidentiality. You should also pay attention to it, especially this time it involves Lin Mo and the others."
After hearing this, Lin Wenhua nodded and said, "Brother Liao, don't worry! This matter has been taken care of."
Although Lin Wenhua was still worried about internal spies, fortunately, Lin Mo and the others would not have any problems, which made him feel a little relieved.