After squinting against the window for a while, Luo Qiwei opened his eyes, took the binoculars, and looked again at the yard where the drunken man entered last night.
I could see it more clearly during the day. That courtyard was not far from Fucheng's courtyard. The straight-line distance was only about thirty meters.
Is there any connection between these two courtyards?
Before Luo Qiwei could figure it out, there was a special knock on the door. When he opened the door, Qian Ziming and Liu Xingchang were standing outside.
After letting the two people in, Luo Qiwei pointed to the courtyard where the drunk man was and said: "Your task is to keep an eye on that courtyard to see how many people are coming in and out, and to find out this person's information."
Liu Xingchang took the portrait, looked at the lifelike portrait on it, and asked with some surprise: "Captain, who drew this? It can be used as a photo."
Luo Qiwei did not answer, but continued to give instructions: "Qian Ziming, your task is to find out all the conditions in that yard."
"Okay, let's split up."
The two stood at attention, saluted, turned around and moved separately...
After having breakfast at Shuilong next to Tongzi Lane, Luo Qiwei rushed to the Qinhuai District Police Station. He wanted to confirm some more information.
On the way, I passed by the Dongzhou Chamber of Commerce that engaged in transportation, and suddenly remembered that during the search a few days ago, Qian Ziming suspected that this chamber of commerce had a hidden radio station.
Looking around, Luo Qiwei felt that the Dongzhou Chamber of Commerce was too close to Tongzi Lane. After some hesitation, he decided to notify Section Chief Tang and ask him to send people from the Telecommunications Section to investigate this place.
Section Chief Tang did not mention the manpower arrangement. Luo Qiwei came to the police station. When Director Yang Bing saw him coming, the fat on his face almost squished into a pile with a smile, and he greeted respectfully: "Captain Luo, you are here.
Are you here this time?"
Luo Qiwei glanced at his fat body and said calmly: "Go to the household registration office and get some information."
"It's easy to talk." Yang Bing said with a smile: "Captain Luo, please come with me. I will take you to the household registration office."
"No, you can just tell me and I can go there myself."
Yang Bing insisted on sending it away, and Luo Qiwei said nothing and followed him to the innermost corner of the first floor, where the household registration office was.
I opened the door and saw the man sitting inside. I was a little surprised. How could a dignified captain of the patrol team be hiding in the household registration office.
Yes, the person inside is none other than Jiang Jie, the captain of the patrol team who cooperated with Luo Qiwei and the others in their search a few days ago.
Yang Bing wanted to say something, but Luo Qiwei waved his hand and said, "Just stop here. Director Yang, if you have something to do, you can go and do it first."
Yang Bing was also a very observant person. Seeing the expression on Luo Qiwei's face, he immediately said: "I happen to have something to do. Captain Luo, please go ahead. Just call me if you need anything."
After walking a long way, Yang Bing looked back, the smile on his face became extremely cold, and said to himself: "You are just a spy, why are you so arrogant?"
Luo Qiwei entered the household registration office and said directly without exchanging greetings: "Help me find all the household registration information in Tongzi Lane."
"OK."
Jiang Jie responded, entered the database, and started looking for information...
Soon, Jiang Jie came out with a box of information and said, "Captain Luo, all the information you want is here. Is there anything else you need help with?"
Luo Qiwei shook his head and motioned for him to go out first...
After Jiang Jie left, Luo Qiwei began to look through the box of household registration information. Soon, he saw Fu Cheng's household registration information.
It clearly records Fu Cheng's name, gender, age, address, and job position and other basic information.
There is no problem with these, but the place of birth made Luo Qiwei frown a little.
The place of birth written on Fu Cheng's household registration information is Qingdao. Normally, there would be nothing to say, but now that Fu Cheng's identity has been questioned, there is a big problem with this place of origin.
He remembered that when he was at the Army Officer School, a teacher once said that Qingdao had been a Japanese colony for 25 years.
During these twenty-five years, the Japanese brainwashed and trained countless children to become agents and spies throughout the country.
What made Luo Qiwei even more suspicious was that in the photo column of the household registration information, Fu Cheng did not leave a photo, only a few fingerprints.
There seems to be only one explanation for this, and that is to avoid leaving photos of yourself on other occasions...
After restoring the household registration information, Jiang Jie called and walked in, packed up the information, locked the box, and put it back in the database.
"Why are you here?"
Looking at Jiang Jie's back, Luo Qiwei suddenly asked. If it were anyone else, he might not say much, but when this person he had once been optimistic about fell into this situation, he should still ask.
"Then what can be done?" Jiang Jie sighed and said, "I am unlucky enough to offend someone, and I have no backing, so I am kicked here. Those people are already merciful."
"Is it convenient to talk about it?"
"Then there's nothing we can't say." Jiang Jie sat down angrily and said, "Just three nights ago, I caught a man who was a gangster while drinking, and he was sent here."
"A hooligan? What background does he have?" Luo Qiwei was really curious now. What kind of god is this? Could it be that he has the director Yang Bing behind him?
Jiang Jie said with a depressed look: "I don't know the specific background. Yang Hu took him away at that time. As a result, when I went to work the next day, I was thrown into this place."
"Who is Yang Hu?"
"He is the captain of the detective team in the department and the cousin of Director Yang. He is usually very domineering. No one can stop him except for orders from his brother, Director Yang."
It seems that in a police station, all kinds of relationships are complicated. As the saying goes, there are many demons in the temple, but there are many bastards in the shallow water...
In the director's office, a police officer was reporting to Yang Bing: "Director, Jiang Jie is talking to that person. We are far apart and we don't know what they are talking about. I just vaguely heard that they mentioned Captain Yang's name."
Suddenly, Yang Bing's face turned gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Since you don't know how to live or die, don't blame me for being cruel."
After that, he whispered a few words into the police officer's ear, and the police officer nodded and left the director's office.
Shortly after Luo Qiwei left, Yang Hu led the detective team to the household registration office, opened the door, waved his hand, and two people immediately stepped forward to control Jiang Jie.
"What did I do? Why did you catch me, Yang Hu?" Jiang Jie twisted around and tried to break free, but was controlled by the two men and had no chance to break free.
"Why?" Yang Hu walked up to Jiang Jie, looked at him condescendingly and said, "Collude with Japanese spies and betray the interests of the party and the country. If we either arrest you or kill you on the spot, no one will say anything."
Jiang Jie was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that he could not let them catch him like this, otherwise it would be really over. He hurriedly shouted: "It's unfair, how could I collude with the Japanese?"
"Unjustly accused?" A trace of contempt flashed in Yang Hu's eyes, and he sneered: "The evidence is conclusive, do you want me to read it to you?"
Looking at Yang Hu's proud expression, Jiang Jie felt deep despair in his eyes...
