As soon as the door opened, Yang Shuo pushed it open and walked in. He looked at the two spies who were sleeping more and more, and said with a cold face: "We have set up a monitoring team in the station. It is related to internal security. I am not here to let you sleep.
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The two agents stood up quickly and stood in awe with their hands lowered. The surveillance team belonged to the Telecommunications Section, and Yang Shuo was their immediate boss.
Yang Shuo picked up the monitoring record book and looked at it for a while, then said, "Is there anything unusual at An Linyue?"
The agent bowed and said: "Report to the section chief, everything is normal."
Looking through Chen Lizhi's phone records, Yang Shuo frowned and said to himself: "There are quite a few foreign friends named An..."
The secret agent said from the side: "Maybe it's someone from the embassy?"
Yang Shuo thought for a moment, then picked up the phone and dialed a few numbers: "Is the driver on duty? I'm Yang Shuo. A car will be sent downstairs to wait for me in five minutes."
He had only been in Yanjin for a short time and was not very familiar with the urban road conditions. He usually took a driver's car when going out for business.
"You two, cheer up and don't let me see you again!"
"yes!"
After training his men, Yang Shuo walked out.
The two agents looked at each other, and one of them said: "Please pay attention in the future, Section Chief Yang doesn't look easy to talk to."
Another secret agent curled his lips and said: "The new officer will be in charge of three things...the Communist army is about to attack, and he is still in the mood to show off his power here!"
"Isn't that right? When all the superiors run away, what will we do in the future?"
"The Communist Party hates spies the most. Just wait to be shot!"
"Can't you? We are civilians, it's not like the action team arresting people everywhere..."
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Minister Road.
Opposite the Lotus Apartment is a two-story residential building. The Security Bureau rented a room on the second floor and used it as a temporary surveillance point to conduct 24-hour eavesdropping on An Linyue.
Yang Shuo stepped upstairs, came to the door of the surveillance point, reached out and knocked on the door.
The door mirror dimmed for a moment, and the door opened immediately.
There were only two special agents from the Telecommunications Section in charge of monitoring, and there were no people from the Intelligence Division or the Action Team. The monitoring was to keep track of An Linyue's movements, and his nature was different from that of the Communist Party's intelligence personnel.
"Is there anything abnormal?" Yang Shuo looked around with his hands behind his back. The agent said respectfully: "Report to the section chief, everything is normal."
Yang Shuo stepped forward to the monitoring equipment, reached for the monitoring headphones and put them on his head. After listening for a while, he couldn't help but frowned and said, "Why is it so messy?"
"Oh, An Linyue held a family reception with more guests." The agent explained.
From the monitoring headphones, there was a faint and soothing piano sound.
Yang Shuo snorted coldly: "People who have studied abroad are different. Family cocktail parties are really luxurious..."
At this time, a hoarse voice in the earpiece said: "Boss Sun, I heard that my daughter will leave the cabinet next month. Don't forget to send invitations then. We can't miss this wedding wine."
A kind-hearted elder said: "I'm sure, if you are willing to come here, my humble house will be full of glory."
Then a woman's voice came: "Please bring me a glass of champagne, thank you."
Then there was the sound of cups and plates clattering, chairs being moved and the floor making a sound.
Someone said loudly: "Mother Xu, cut another plate of sausages."
The room seemed very lively, and it sounded like there were at least six or seven people. Sometimes there was a hearty laugh or two, and sometimes there were inaudible whispers.
Yang Shuo shook his head slightly: "The life of the rich is so good, with singing, dancing, and feasting!"
The agent echoed from the side and said, "Isn't that right? I heard that Dr. An earns more in one day in Meguo than our monthly salary."
"Everyone has his own destiny, don't envy him." Yang Shuo took off his headphones and put them on the table.
He got up and walked to the window, looked at the Lotus Apartment across the street, and sighed: "The government provided him with such a good house for free, and even hired servants to serve him. It's a pity that they ignored it.
, I really responded to that sentence, a hot face against a cold butt!"
The agent said: "You talk too much. This guy can be mean sometimes. The more respectful you are to him, the less he will take it seriously. If you ask me, it would be better to tie him up and escort him directly to the hospital. How simple.
Something happened!"
Yang Shuo smiled: "It's not as simple as you think. An Linyue is a reputable scientist. If this kind of thing spreads, what will happen to the government? A kidnapper?"
The agent kept smiling: "You're right, I'm just talking nonsense..."
Yang Shuo glanced at his watch. It was now 8:20 p.m. and said, "Continue monitoring, I'm going back."
"Section Chief, please walk slowly."
Yang Shuo walked a few steps toward the door, suddenly his heart moved, and he hurried back to the window, looking at the empty space in front of the Lotus Apartment, and said, "Why is there not even a car? As far as I know, An
My friends in Linyue are both rich and noble, could they all come here by tram?"
The agent leaned forward, took a look, and said hesitantly: "Is it because you were worried that you drank too much, so you didn't drive?"
Yang Shuo knew that this argument was untenable. Rich people could even afford a car, so how could they not afford to hire a driver?
He put on the headphones again, listened carefully for a while, and said, "Did you hear An Linyue's voice when you were monitoring?"
"No." The two agents shook their heads together.
Yang Shuo felt a little uneasy and immediately picked up the phone and dialed the number of Lotus Apartment.
The phone was never answered.
With so many people in the room, how could they not hear the phone ringing?
Something is wrong!
Yang Shuo hurried downstairs and jogged across the road to the door of Lotus Apartment.
The door light was always on. Standing outside the door, you could even hear the laughter and laughter inside. Yang Shuo hesitated for a moment. Could it be that he was too worried?
Then I thought again, even if everything was normal at An Linyue's house, it wouldn't matter if I came to visit rashly. I could just find any excuse to excuse it.
“Tuk-tuk!”
Yang Shuo reached out and knocked on the door.
After waiting for a full minute, no one in the room answered.
"Tuk-tuk! Tuk-tuk!"
Yang Shuo knocked on the door continuously.
Still no one answered in the room.
No one answered the phone and no one answered the knock on the door. Yang Shuo could almost conclude that something unusual must have happened in the house.
Yang Shuo said loudly: "Open the door quickly, the police will check! This is the last warning, if you don't open the door again, we will rush in!"
Everything in the house was as before, there was constant laughter and laughter, but no one came to open the door.
Yang Shuo became anxious, reached out and took out the gun from his waist, loaded the bullet with a click, turned sideways to the door lock and pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
"boom!"
It fired twice in a row.
Seeing that the door lock came off, Yang Shuo pushed the door open and broke in.
He had thought about it beforehand. If it was a misunderstanding, he would say that he saw a gangster entering through the window and rushed in out of anxiety.
When the gunshot rang out, the room suddenly became quiet.
This is easy to understand. Suddenly shots were fired outside the door. The guests must have been petrified and they were not in the mood to drink and chat.
Yang Shuo originally thought that after entering the room, he would be greeted by pairs of surprised eyes or a severe rebuke from Dr. An.
However, he was wrong.
The door was wide open, but the living room was empty, except for the gramophone still playing music, as if no one had ever been there.
Even if everyone hides, it's impossible to hide them all in an instant. At least there is someone with quick feet and slow feet, right?
Faced with such a strange atmosphere, Yang Shuo tightened his grip on the gun in his hand.