Cai Wangjin's face was unhappy, and the people below him naturally didn't dare to breathe. Yu Jingque stood aside, not knowing what to do.
Now it seems that everything is starting to become futile. It may be too late for Cai Wangjin to give up now and run away.
But where did Cai Wangjin go?
Even if he ran out of the Ice City, he would still be killed by the Japanese.
Cai Wangjin rarely lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.
After smoking a cigarette, Cai Wangjin said to Yu Jingque beside him: "How are you feeling?"
"Despair." Yu Jingque told the truth. As the head of the Secret Service Section, he did have a feeling of despair. He didn't know whether Cai Wangjin was desperate or not.
"How are you going to save your life?"
"Obey Captain Jiro Hanyu?" Cai Wangjin's words were a bit explicit, although everyone was unkind and unethical in doing things.
But when I say it like this, I still don’t know how to answer.
Yu Jingque said: "What are you talking about, section chief? We haven't lost yet."
It seems that Yu Jingque was not the one who said despair just now.
Cai Wangjin smiled and didn't say much.
"Guard here until tomorrow night. If no one comes back yet, they won't come back." Cai Wangjin said.
"If you don't see anyone tomorrow night, start investigating who lives here, what they look like, and their identities. Find them all for me." Cai Wangjin has not given up yet.
There is no way to investigate now, because this person may be hiding in the dark to see if anyone is investigating him.
If you come out to investigate now, you will be discovered by the other party. You can only investigate after you are sure that this person will not come back.
Because at that time, you can be sure that this person must be alert.
"Section Chief, do you need to notify the gendarmerie about this matter?" Yu Jingque asked.
"I'll go there at dawn," Cai Wangjin said.
The Soviet people had obtained explosives and action was imminent. Cai Wangjin did not dare to conceal this news.
"Will Captain Hanyujiro do it?" Yu Jingque was worried that Hanyujiro would attack now.
"The matter is not over yet, don't worry." Cai Wangjin said.
To be honest, Yu Jingque doesn't know what Cai Wangjin is thinking now.
He didn't know whether Cai Wangjin planned to make a comeback or to leave a way out for himself?
It's hard to see this from Cai Wangjin's face.
Yu Jingque could only carry out Cai Wangjin's order.
The two of them waited here until dawn, and Cai Wangjin left as soon as dawn to report the matter to Hanyu Jiro, asking the Japanese to be more careful and not to give the Soviets an opportunity.
As for Yu Jingque, he is still here with his people to keep an eye on him.
Don't talk about taking a break now. Who else can take a break in this situation?
I spent the day here, and when it was twelve o'clock in the evening, no one came back.
Both Li Qingxi and Yu Jingque were in poor condition.
Li Qingxi said from the side: "Chief, do you want to start a search?"
"Try not to move around in the room. Wake up the nearby residents and start investigating." Yu Jingque said.
You said that at twelve o'clock in the evening, all nearby residents are asleep?
The Secret Service wanted to investigate, but they couldn't sleep even if they wanted to.
Worried that there were explosives in the room, the police were not allowed to move around, so they had no choice but to attack nearby neighbors.
And the landlord of this house.
The Secret Service has investigated and found that the house is rented.
However, the Secret Service did not go to the landlord immediately. Worried about the people here, they also paid attention to the landlord.
Now of course there is no need to be careful.
"Do you want to go back and take a rest, Chief?" Li Qingxi asked.
"Forget it." Yu Jingque wanted to go back and rest, but he couldn't.
Such an important matter was urgent, so Cai Wangjin handed it over to Yu Jingque. If he knew that Yu Jingque was going back to rest now, he might not know what he would think.
Even if you have to endure it, you have to get through today.
There started to be a lot of commotion in the neighborhood, and someone knocked on the door late at night. Naturally, the people around me were in a bad mood and cursed.
But when I opened the door and saw that it was a police officer from the Special Service Division, I became quiet, for fear of getting into trouble.
After hearing what these neighbors said, Yu Jingque and the others probably had an image in their minds.
A middle-aged man in his forties, about 1.7 meters tall, lives alone.
And I have lived here for a long time, it has been four years.
However, I don't have close contact with my neighbors, and I am a bit lonely.
In four years, not many people had interacted with him.
No one can tell me clearly about his appearance. After all, there are few exchanges and meetings, and the other person likes to wear hats, so it is really not easy to determine his appearance.
But I still learned something from my neighbor's mouth.
The focus is on the landlord. When renting a house, you always need to have information.
Even if the ID is fake, the photo on the ID must be the same as the person's, so the landlord must have seen this person's photo.
After asking the neighbors for the news, the landlord also got the news.
The landlord knows better.
Yu Jingque directly asked the landlord to be taken back to the Secret Service Department. He knew that Cai Wangjin might also want to see this person.
When I came back to the Secret Service Section, it was two o'clock in the evening again. There was no sleepiness on the landlord's face, only panic.
Cai Wangjin is still in the Secret Service Section, and it seems that Yu Jingque is not the only one who is having a hard time.
Instead of going to the interrogation room, he took the landlord to Cai Wangjin's office.
Yu Jingque handed the things he investigated to Cai Wangjin, and then signaled that the landlord was here.
Cai Wangjin looked at what Yu Jingque had investigated, and then asked the landlord: "Do you know who rents your house?"
"My name is Yang Tong." The landlord replied quickly.
"Do you know what it does?" Cai Wangjin continued to ask.
"I haven't heard of it. He said he was in business, but I don't know what kind of business he is, but he has never been short of rent or in arrears," the landlord said.
Naturally, the rent payment will not be low or in arrears. People are in the explosives business, and money comes in very slowly.
"Where did you live before renting your house?" Cai Wangjin asked.
"Sir, it's been four years, and I rent a house, so I haven't asked about these things." The landlord said awkwardly.
Four years is too long a time span.
It is inevitable that the landlord cannot remember it.
"When was the last time we met?" Cai Wangjin asked.
"A month ago," the landlord said.
"Do you charge rent?" Cai Wangjin asked.
"No, he only gives it for a year at a time. He asked me not to disturb him. But as you know, you have to worry about renting a house to others, so I go and take a look when I pass by from time to time."
"After chatting for a few words, I found that the house was fine, so I left." The landlord explained.
"What other characteristics?" Cai Wangjin asked.
"Wearing glasses and speaking politely," the landlord recalled.
Yu Jingque and Cai Wangjin looked at each other. They wore glasses and spoke politely. This showed that they were educated people, so making explosives should have been professionally learned, not the so-called native methods.
Highly educated.
This is more recognized by Yu Jingque and Cai Wangjin.
"Do you have any photos?" Cai Wangjin asked the landlord.
"No." The landlord shook his head.
It is possible to draw a portrait, but it is not very accurate to find someone to draw a portrait based on the landlord's description. If there are photos, Cai Wangjin does not want to use this method. (To be continued)