In a teahouse not far from the Chamber of Commerce, Luo Qiwei and Xiong Cheng sat face to face, and the atmosphere was somewhat solemn.
Luo Qiwei slowly picked up a cup of tea and blew in the hot air. Xiong Cheng yelled angrily: "Those two people must be inside, why didn't people search them at that time?"
Luo Qiwei took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Are you sure the person is inside? If the person cannot be found by then, who is responsible for it, you, me, or Chief Tang?"
"Didn't you see that Ueno Xiaolang opened his mouth and said that it was Director Yang? If we forcefully break in, if we can't protect all the people, someone bigger will jump out. How will it end then?"
The words made Xiong Cheng break out in cold sweat. No one dared to say anything if someone was arrested. But if someone was not arrested, someone might jump out and say something like destroying the peace between the two countries. When the time comes, I'm afraid they will be responsible for this.
Neither of them can afford it.
"What should we do?"
"Don't worry." Luo Qiwei looked at the door of the Chamber of Commerce and said with a smile: "I came to the door today just to alert others. As long as people are inside, they will definitely start to move."
"But what if he doesn't move?"
"Then ask Section Chief Tang for instructions, and the higher-ups will sign the order and start the search again."
When he said this, a cold light flashed in Luo Qiwei's eyes...
At night, due to the gun battle that had just occurred nearby, pedestrians on the street went home one after another, and the shops and stores were closed. Only the Ocean Chamber of Commerce was brightly lit and bustling with people.
In a private house diagonally across the street, Luo Qiwei put down the telescope in his hand and said with a sneer: "Finally I can't help it anymore. I just don't know what means you will use to escape surveillance?"
Yes, Luo Qiwei has already thought, Ueno Xiaolang and the others have thought that there will be surveillance around the Chamber of Commerce, and they will definitely use various methods to get rid of the surveillance.
At around ten o'clock, the car horn sounded, and two cargo trucks drove out from the warehouse gate next to the Chamber of Commerce. The trucks were filled with goods.
Looking at the car driving out, Luo Qiwei ordered: "Qian Ziming, please go and notify the people who set up interceptors nearby to check carefully. How many people will you take with you? Be sure to pay attention to whether anyone gets out of the car on the way?"
"Promise to complete the task." Qian Ziming responded, turned around and went downstairs, and ordered someone to follow him out.
Xiong Cheng asked with some suspicion: "Aren't you going to follow?"
Luo Qiwei shook his head and said: "No, most of these two cars are smoke bombs. Besides, with Ziming following us, nothing will happen."
"Besides, Takeda Nobu, as a spy who has been caught before, will be very careful and will not escape so easily."
Xiong Cheng remained silent. He didn't agree with Luo Qiwei's approach, but he had to say that what he said made sense.
People came out of the Chamber of Commerce one after another, and Luo Qiwei also sent people to follow them for a certain distance. After confirming that they were not targets, he gave up.
Not long after, Gu Qiaofeng came back. As soon as he saw Luo Qiwei, he said: "Captain, I just met Qian Ziming. He said there was a car and someone got off the car on the way. He has led people to follow him."
Luo Qiwei nodded and looked at the door of the Chamber of Commerce with binoculars from time to time. He had a strong feeling that there would be a big harvest tonight.
Xiong Cheng's face was a little gloomy. When he was at the Peking Police Department, it didn't take much effort to catch these people. Why did they get here so hard?
As time passed, Qian Ziming and the others also came back. After investigation, they found out that those people were workers from the chamber of commerce, and they were just taking a ride home.
At about six o'clock in the morning, a brother who was watching shouted: "Captain, another car has come out of the Chamber of Commerce."
Luo Qiwei took the binoculars and looked at it. It was the car of Ueno Koro, the president of the Chamber of Commerce. He waved his hand and said: "Pay close attention to this car, Ziming, take someone up."
Qian Ziming immediately took people with him and followed the car in his car. Xiong Cheng strongly demanded to go with him and he went with him.
"Boom!"
Not long after they left, there was a loud noise not far away. Gu Qiaofeng looked at the direction the sound came from and said, "Captain, that is the direction Qian Ziming and the others are going."
"No." Luo Qiwei thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he immediately took out his gun and said: "Qiaofeng, look here, I will take someone over to take a look."
Luo Qiwei led a few people to the scene and saw a bombed-out car there. There was still some fire in the car, and there were several people around who were cleaning up the scene.
"How is this going?"
"Captain." Qian Ziming, who still had a smile on his face, ran over and said: "Just after we caught up here, the car stopped. My subordinates were about to go up to check. Unexpectedly, Officer Xiong was very anxious and took the lead. He just returned
Before he could get close to the car, the car exploded."
"How are people?"
"Two people were seriously injured. Officer Xiong also suffered serious injuries and has been sent to the hospital. Captain, so many brothers were injured, I can't swallow this breath."
Looking at this messy scene, the anger in Luo Qiwei's heart also continued to rise. It seemed that these people were going to do whatever it took.
Soon, the troops who had set up checkpoints nearby also arrived. Seeing this scene on the ground, they were all dumbfounded. After reacting, they pointed their guns at Luo Qiwei and the others.
Platoon leader Zhou Daguo stepped forward and asked, "Who are you? What does this explosion have to do with you?"
Luo Qiwei took out his ID and said: "The intelligence department is arresting spies, please cooperate with the platoon leader."
Zhou Daguo took the certificate, inspected it carefully, returned it to Luo Qiwei, and saluted: "Hello, Sir Luo, do you have any other instructions?"
Luo Qiwei pointed at the bombed-out car and said, "Clean it up and see if you find anything?"
The platoon leader waved his hand and several soldiers immediately went to clean it up. Soon, everything in the car was cleared out, except for a human body and what looked like an alarm clock.
"No, this is trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain."
"Platoon Leader Zhou, I'll leave this to you. Zi Ming, you take the rest of the people and follow me."
Luo Qiwei now fully understood that this car was a cover. He first installed a time bomb in the car. After driving a certain distance, the bomb exploded. At that time, he must go to investigate so that he could leave silently.
Chamber of Commerce.
Just after running two steps, he saw Liu Xingchang running over. When he saw Luo Qiwei, he panted and said: "Captain, not long after you left, a car drove out of the chamber of commerce again, and Vice Captain Gu had already led people to follow it.
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"Do you remember which direction the car drove?"
"Remember." Liu Xingchang pointed to the northeast and said, "The car drove along this road."
Luo Qiwei and the others immediately drove over and followed them. Not long after, they met Gu Qiaofeng and the others standing dejectedly on the side of the road. Two cars were parked on the side of the road, and a man was squatting there.
"Captain, those people are so cunning. He drove out alone."
Luo Qiwei walked up, looked at the man and said, "What's your name? Is this car yours?"
"The young man's name is Dong Tiecheng, and he is a driver in the Ocean Chamber of Commerce. Last night, the boss asked him to stay at the chamber of commerce, and he was asked to drive this car out this morning."
"well!"
Luo Qiwei clenched his fists heavily. Now things are in trouble. God knows where he moved those two people...
