Chapter 711 The taste of traditional Chinese medicine
an hour ago.
"Ring ring ring!"
The phone rings.
"Hello?"
"Mina, it's me."
"Tongtong, is something wrong?"
"Something's wrong!"
"What's wrong?"
"The antique dealer was arrested by the police!"
"ah?"
"The price has been negotiated...where is Xinyu?"
"It's time to eat."
"Ask him to answer the phone, and he won't be able to explain it to you!"
"Okay, wait a moment."
After a while, Jiang Xinyu answered the phone and said, "What's the matter?"
Tong Tong said eagerly: "I told Erbao about the book, and Erbao called the antique dealer. The antique dealer said that many rich people are willing to collect such shameless books."
"Then what?"
"Then he said he would contact the buyer immediately, and called again and said he had been arrested by the police!"
Jiang Xinyu knew that anyone who dealt in antiques was more or less associated with the word "black", so it was not surprising that the antique dealer was arrested.
Tong Tong continued: "Er Bao said that the antique dealer promised that as long as you can get him out of the police station, he will not only collect the book at a high price, but also give you a big thank you!"
Jiang Xinyu frowned and said, "Does the antique dealer know my identity?"
"I know."
"Tong Tong, how many times have I told you not to mention my identity to strangers and just say that I am an engineer at a kerosene factory!"
"I do it for your own good. If I fish him out, he will definitely miss you. It will be more convenient to sell things in the future!" Tong Tong said confidently.
Jiang Xinyu was helpless and couldn't reason with Tong Tong, so he said: "Okay, I will ask someone to inquire about it tomorrow..."
Tong Tong said: "What are you asking about? The police station still doesn't let me go after you call me!"
"I have to know what he committed. If it's a big case, wouldn't it be a recipe for disaster if I went to get him?" Jiang Xinyu explained patiently.
"Don't worry, it's nothing serious. The police just want to extort his money."
"how do you know?"
"Er Bao said it."
"...Where is he being held now?"
"Hongqiao Police Station, they said they were arrested by Ji Ke..."
"Anti-Smuggling Division."
"Oh, yes, yes, anti-smuggling department!"
"let me try."
"Hurry up. I've told Erbao that he can be released tonight."
"……knew!"
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xinyu thought to himself that the antiques accumulated at home really needed a channel to cash in. Because of his special status, it was not convenient to go around to inquire about the market situation in this area.
Hattori Mina said: "Xinyu and Tongtong are also kind-hearted, so please help her."
Jiang Xinyu smiled bitterly and said: "Her kindness is just to find trouble for me when she has nothing to do!"
Having said that, Jiang Xinyu still decided to help recruit people. It only benefited him and had no harm. In fact, it was just a matter of helping others.
You don't need to come forward for this kind of thing. Send someone to investigate. If it's nothing serious, ask the police station to release the person on the pretext that the antique dealer is an informant of the Confidentiality Bureau.
Mao Zhichun, the leader of the fifth team of the action team, has a long history of dealing with Section Chief Wang of the Anti-Smuggling Division. They seem to be from the same hometown, so it is perfect for him to handle this matter.
Jiang Xinyu picked up the phone and dialed the number of the fifth team of the action team. He knew that Mao Zhichun was on duty at the station tonight.
The phone rang for a long time and no one answered.
The team leader's level is not high enough and he does not have a separate office. He shares a large room with his subordinates in the team, with just an extra desk.
It is not surprising to say that Mao Zhichun went out for something, but eight people in the same group were not there, which makes no sense!
As the operations captain, Jiang Xinyu knows the procedures inside and out. If this happens, there is only one possibility - there is an operation mission tonight!
The problem is, if there is an operational mission, Mao Zhichun should at least call himself and report the situation...
Jiang Xinyu's heart trembled, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong!
People from the Intelligence Division have been monitoring Yunhe North Street recently. Mao Zhichun has an operational mission tonight. Could it be targeting the Zhuoyu Pavilion Antique Shop?
No! No matter whether your guess is accurate or not, you must notify Wei Zhongwen to evacuate, at least to avoid tonight!
…………
In the Zhuoyu Pavilion antique shop, Wei Zhongwen was pacing back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. He was also worried about the current situation.
Liao Changwei rebelled, Li Cheng's life and death were unknown, and many spies appeared on Canal North Street. According to past experience, all activities should be stopped at this time!
However, the information provided by Jiang Xinyu is of great importance, and the organization must be notified as soon as possible so that Yan'an can make corresponding preparations. Otherwise, if an accident occurs, the consequences will be disastrous!
"bell!"
The phone rang suddenly.
"Ring ring ring!"
The phone rang three times.
"bell!"
Finally there was another sound.
This is the secret code agreed upon by Jiang Xinyu and Wei Zhongwen in advance. It means that there is an urgent need to evacuate immediately, there is danger!
Wei Zhongwen knew that Jiang Xinyu would not send out such a code signal unless absolutely necessary. Something must have happened!
Fortunately, I knew something was wrong and some important documents had been moved away. Otherwise, even if I burned these documents, I would be busy for a while.
Wei Zhongwen didn't dare to go through the front door. He went to the kitchen and opened the back window. He looked around and saw that no one was around. He jumped slightly.
He just wanted to evacuate as soon as possible and ignored his injured leg. Normally walking normally was not a problem, but jumping from a high place like this was a bit unbearable.
As soon as Wei Zhongwen's feet landed on the ground, he felt a sharp pain in his calves. He turned around and closed the window, then limped toward the west.
Ten minutes later, two cars sped over, their tires scraping against the asphalt road and making a screeching brake sound.
As soon as the car door opened, Mao Zhichun was the first to get out of the car and ordered: "Get a few people and block the back door and rear window!"
The door was quickly pried open, and the agents went in to search it, and then came out and reported: "Team leader, there is no one there."
"No one?" Mao Zhichun walked into the antique shop.
The lights in the store are bright, and the items in each room are arranged in an orderly manner without looking messy at all. There is no sign of the owner escaping in a hurry.
At this time, Feng Qingshan also arrived with someone. He strode into the store, looked around, and asked: "Who will lead the team tonight?"
Hearing that Feng Qingshan was coming, Mao Zhichun hurriedly came out of the kitchen and said respectfully: "Director Feng, I am leading the team."
"Have you caught anyone?"
"No. We arrived a step too late and Wei Zhongwen ran away."
"Ran?"
"yes."
Feng Qingshan was puzzled. It was obvious that someone had tipped off Wei Zhongwen. Otherwise, how could he escape suddenly?
Could it be that there is someone else inside?
Feng Qingshan somewhat regretted it. If he had known this would be the result, he should have sent people to monitor Yunhe North Street at night. The key was that the Intelligence Department was short of manpower and could not withstand such trouble.
"Where did the medicinal smell come from?" Feng Qingshan raised his nose and smelled it. There was a faint smell of herbs in the room.