Keep an eye on Han Chen. Wan Qun doesn’t need to say this. Yu Jingque also understands this.
Yu Jingque looked at the information in his hand and said, "Where is Shen Jian?"
Judging from the conversation between the two just now, Shen Jian's identity is full of doubts. When keeping an eye on Han Chen, should we keep an eye on Shen Jian?
Faced with Yu Jingque's question, Wan Qun was also thinking about it. After thinking for a short time, Wan Qun said, "Shen Jian doesn't care."
In Wan Qun's view, Shen Jian was being watched by Han Chen. If they sent people to keep an eye on Shen Jian, they would be easily discovered by Han Chen and they would be exposed.
So it's better to just stare at Han Chen and leave Shen Jian alone for now.
Wan Qun thought very carefully, and Yu Jingque had nothing to add, so he stood up and said, "Captain, I'll go over first."
"Be careful." Wan Qun said.
After leaving the Secret Service Section, Yu Jingque went to Angui Hotel and found Li Qingxi.
"Are they inside?" Yu Jingque asked.
"Yes." Li Qingxi nodded and said.
"What time did you come back last night?" Yu Jingque didn't know how long Han Chen and the others had been out.
Li Qingxi said: "After you left, it took about an hour and a half to come back."
About an hour and a half?
This was a long time, a bit unusual, but Yu Jingque and the others did not arrange for anyone to follow them at the time, so they naturally had no idea where they went.
"They came out and told me." Yu Jingque said, found a coffee shop, sat inside and ordered a cup of coffee.
In a regular coffee shop, the record player played soothing music, and the small spoon in Yu Jingque's hand kept stirring the coffee.
Last night, Han Chen and the others went to follow Shen Jian, there is no doubt about this.
So where will Shen Jian go?
Although Shen Jian was not drunk, he was almost there. If he came out with the Bai Russian girl in his arms, he must have gone home to spend the night together.
It took fifteen minutes to drive from the bar last night to Shen Jian's return. The bar Shen Jian chose was not far from where he lived.
You can go home in fifteen minutes. Did Han Chen wait in front of Shen Jian's house for more than an hour before returning to the hotel?
This is impossible. Does it make sense for Han Chen to wait at the door of Shen Jian's house with his people?
It makes no sense at all, and it's easy for people to notice.
So Han Chen did other things during this hour?
What have you done?
This is what Yu Jingque wants to know most right now, what unknown things did Han Chen and others do in this hour.
Is it related to Shen Jian?
Yu Jingque thought there must be a relationship. Han Chen followed Shen Jian back. In the end, you said it had nothing to do with Shen Jian. Is this possible?
Did Han Chen and Shen Jian meet and talk within this hour?
This idea is very bold, but Yu Jingque believes that it is a possibility, otherwise you would have no way to explain what Han Chen did in this hour.
In espionage work, evidence is very important, but often for many things, you need to speculate on the development of the matter from the details.
If there is any important information, the enemy will not tell you directly, saying that I have important information, why don't you steal it?
All require your own judgment, your own guessing, and your own reasoning.
After Yu Jingque's reasoning, he was not very satisfied with the result. If Han Chen really talked to Shen Jian for an hour, what would they talk about?
The coffee in the cup was stirred by Yu Jingque and spilled out of the cup, without him noticing.
"They're coming out." Li Qingxi's voice brought Yu Jingque back to his senses.
Looking at the coffee stains on the plate under the cup, Yu Jingqie turned the plate without leaving any trace, so that Li Qingxi could not notice this detail.
"What are you doing?" Yu Jingque asked.
"I seem to be going to eat." Li Qingxi said.
Looking at the watch, it was almost noon. Yu Jingque had been in a daze for a long time.
"Let the brothers change their meals." Yu Jingque said.
"Okay." Li Qingxi left. Yu Jingque picked up the coffee and took a sip. It was already very cold.
Take a small sip and put the cup down.
There was food in the cafe, so Yu Jingque ordered some for himself and took care of it for lunch.
Li Qingxi came to report again, saying that Han Chen and others went back to the hotel, but Yu Jingque asked them to continue watching.
Is Shen Jian really a military commander?
Judging from the fact that when Han Chen came to Bingcheng, the first person he contacted was Shen Jian, Yu Jingque believed that the possibility was extremely high.
Taking a step back, even if Shen Jian is not the military commander, he is inextricably related to the military commander. No one knows the secret of it now.
Suddenly Yu Jingque felt regretful. If he had followed Han Chen yesterday, would he have gotten more information?
But if you follow Han Chen, Han Chen may find you halfway, and by then you may not even know the current news.
Looking at the pedestrians outside through the glass window of the cafe, Yu Jingque felt confused. This matter was not clear at all.
Wan Qun and Cai Wangjin were not in a hurry at all. They only needed to keep an eye on Han Chen. When Han Chen's mission was almost completed, they stepped forward to intercept Hu.
It is impossible for Han Chen to leave Bingcheng now, so any action he takes in Bingcheng will eventually become an action of the Special Branch of the Bingcheng Police Department. Yu Jingque can guess this.
Cai Wangjin and Wan Qun don't have to worry, but Yu Jingque has to worry. This matter involves the military command.
In the past, the relationship was only on the national level, but now with the relationship between Ji Youning and Yu Mosheng, Yu Jingque could only be more anxious.
The soothing music in the cafe could not relax Yu Jingque's heart at all. There was a brainstorm in his mind right now.
The process of various thoughts jumping up, being overturned, jumping up again, and being overturned again.
Speed is very important. Yu Jingque must understand Han Chen's intentions before Wan Qun and Cai Wangjin, so that he can have better time to plan.
He couldn't wait for Han Chen to show off. If Han Chen showed up, Yu Jingque would need to report it to Wan Qun, and he would have no time advantage.
Yu Jingque stood up, told Li Qingxi, and took a rickshaw back to the Secret Service Section.
Yu Jingque wanted to find Wan Qun, but Wan Qun happened to be on a mission, so he could only wait in the office.
At around six o'clock in the afternoon, Wan Qun came back. Yu Jingque did not ask what mission Wan Qun was performing just now. Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. Yu Jingque always remembered the way to survive.
"Why are you looking for me?" Wan Qun knew that Yu Jingque had been waiting for him for a long time.
"Commander, Han Chen and others have not left the hotel all day today." Yu Jingque said a little helplessly, as if the current task was very difficult.
"Can we install monitoring equipment in their rooms while they are gone?" Yu Jingque suggested.
Unable to wait any longer, Yu Jingque wanted to do something. If he could install monitoring equipment in the rooms of Han Chen and others, he would definitely gain something.
"No, just keep an eye on it." Wan Qun refused directly.
If you install monitoring equipment, there is a risk of exposure. You can't expect Han Chen not to discover it.
Yu Jingque was prepared to be rejected, but after being rejected, he still couldn't hide his disappointment.
"I know you want to make meritorious deeds in a hurry, but you don't have to worry. As long as you keep an eye on Han Chen, the credit will be yours sooner or later." Wan Qun felt that Yu Jingque was eager to make meritorious deeds.
Why do you want to make meritorious deeds? Yu Jingque is now anxious to know Han Chen's purpose so that he can make plans in advance.
Wan Qun and the others were not in a hurry, but Yu Jingque was. This proposal was considered an attempt, and Yu Jingque was mentally prepared for rejection.
The reason is very simple. If Wan Qun is not in a hurry, he will naturally not take risks.
