Rickshaws go from west to east, cars go from east to west.
Zhou Mingwei deliberately wore a knee-length windbreaker, with the hem of the coat draped over the suitcase beside him. He couldn't appear too deliberate, as that would attract attention.
As the two cars passed each other, Shen Zhifeng glanced at Zhou Mingwei in the car and saw the protruding object on the seat.
Shen Zhifeng glanced at the rearview mirror and memorized the rickshaw's license plate number.
Ten minutes later, the rickshaw returned empty, and Shen Zhifeng started the car and followed slowly behind.
Feeling that it was almost done, the car stopped in front of the rickshaw. Shen Zhifeng got out of the car and stood on the street waiting for the rickshaw driver.
Seeing the coachman approaching, Shen Zhifeng waved.
"Sir, where are you going?" The coachman stopped the car and asked diligently.
Shen Zhifeng looked around, took out his wallet, took out a banknote and handed it over, saying: "Answer my two questions, and the money is yours!"
The coachman's eyes lit up. He couldn't earn so much money even after running for a whole day. He hurriedly took the banknotes and said, "Say it, say it."
"Where is the guest you just invited?"
"Just now...oh, I went to the side door of Apartment No. 1."
"What else is in the car?"
"It's a suitcase. It's quite worn. The skin is worn off on all four corners."
"How big is the suitcase?"
"It's about this big..." The driver measured it with his hands.
Shen Zhifeng thought to himself, it was indeed a suitcase, and it looked like there was something wrong with Zhou Mingwei!
The coachman said: "Sir, are you okay?"
Shen Zhifeng thought for a while and said, "Where did he get in the car?"
"Bank of Communications."
"Which Bank of Communications?"
"It's not far ahead. You can see it when you turn around the intersection."
"Okay, you can go."
"Thank you."
The driver put the banknotes into his pocket and happily pulled the cart away.
Shen Zhifeng first found the cigarette seller, confirmed that Zhou Mingwei went out empty-handed, and then drove to the Bank of Communications.
When I arrived at the bank, I questioned the guard and confirmed that the driver was not lying. The whole thing basically came to light.
Shen Zhifeng was happy in his heart. This really fulfilled the saying, if you plant flowers intentionally, they will not bloom, but if you don’t, you will plant willows to create shade!
He now fully understands that Wang Dongsheng kept the suitcase in the bank, and after the news passed, Zhou Mingwei took the suitcase away.
There is no doubt that Zhou Mingwei is also a Communist intelligence agent! As for which level he belongs to, we cannot make a judgment yet.
…………
Security Bureau Yanjin Station.
Office of the Director of Intelligence.
Bai Jumin handed over a folder and said, "Director, this is Zhou Mingwei's material."
Shen Zhifeng opened the folder, read it carefully, thought for a while, and said, "Send someone immediately to rent a room near Apartment No. 1 and monitor Zhou Mingwei 24 hours a day!"
"Director, since the evidence is conclusive, let's arrest him and put him in the interrogation room. We are not afraid that he will not be punished!..."
Shen Zhifeng shook his head and said: "Even if he does it, he will definitely alert the enemy, and his accomplices may have escaped long ago!"
As he spoke, he picked up the phone and dialed the number of the equipment department.
"I'm Shen Zhifeng, send a camera to my office... yes, now!"
After hanging up the phone, Shen Zhifeng said to Bai Jumin: "During this period, you don't have to do anything. Keeping an eye on Zhou Mingwei is your only mission!"
"clear!"
"Also, when following him, we must not be careless. If he finds out that he has been exposed, all our efforts will be in vain!"
"Don't worry, I guarantee there won't be any problems!"
"Notify the monitoring team to monitor Zhou Mingwei's phone calls 24 hours a day."
"yes!"
Shen Zhifeng pondered for a long time, feeling that he had overlooked something and could not grasp the key point for a while.
“Tuk-tuk!”
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
As soon as the door rang, a member of the equipment department walked in with a camera in his hand and said, "Director Shen, this is the camera you want."
"Okay, let's leave it here." Shen Zhifeng said.
"You need to sign." The clerk handed over a registration book.
After Shen Zhifeng finished signing, the clerk bowed and left.
"Director, the phone can't be reached." Bai Jumin called the monitoring team, and there was a busy signal on the receiver.
"Okay, don't worry about it. Go to Shuichang Street immediately and monitor Zhou Mingwei! During this period, try to take pictures of everyone who comes into contact with him!" Shen Zhifeng pushed the camera over.
"Yes!" Bai Jumin picked up the camera, turned around and walked out.
The reason for being so anxious is mainly because Shen Zhifeng is worried that something will happen. Intelligence work is like this. It changes rapidly. No one dares to guarantee what will happen!
He left the office, walked down the stairs, and came to the monitoring team on the second floor.
The door to the monitoring team's room was ajar, and Zhang Nina's voice came from inside the room: "You two are in the telecommunications class, right? Can't you even solve this little glitch?"
"Section Chief, we have checked and it is probably a circuit fault..."
"Estimate? Technical issues require exact judgment, not estimates!"
"...Yes! It must be a circuit fault!"
Shen Zhifeng pushed the door open and saw two agents from the surveillance team standing in silence with their hands down, and Zhang Nina sitting on a chair with a sinking face.
"Director Shen, are you okay?" Zhang Nina said calmly.
Ever since the last time she threw herself into her arms and was rejected, Zhang Nina has been as cold as ice to Shen Zhifeng.
Shen Zhifeng said: "What's going on?"
Zhang Nina was speechless, and her men said: "I don't know what happened. The monitoring equipment is broken. We are troubleshooting."
Shen Zhifeng frowned and said, "How long will it take to repair it?"
"As long as the fault is identified, soon..."
"How long will it take soon!"
"Forehead……"
Zhang Nina stood up and said with a smile: "Director Shen, don't worry, I have already called the equipment department, and the maintenance staff will be here soon. Are you okay?"
"Room 103, Apartment No. 1, Shuichang Street, this number must be monitored 24 hours a day!" Shen Zhifeng handed over a piece of letter paper with Zhou Mingwei's phone number written on it.
"Okay." Zhang Nina took the letter, glanced at it, and put it on the table.
Shen Zhifeng was about to walk out. He thought for a moment, walked to the table, picked up the phone and dialed a few numbers: "Equipment Department? I'm Shen Zhifeng. Ask your section chief to come to the monitoring team immediately!"
After a while, the head of the equipment department hurried in, bowed and said, "Director Shen."
Shen Zhifeng pointed to the equipment and said, "I'll give you two hours to repair the equipment!"
The equipment section chief said respectfully: "Don't worry, I will increase the manpower right away!"
Shen Zhifeng nodded and walked out of the monitoring team.
The equipment section chief looked at Zhang Nina and whispered: "Chief Zhang, what's so urgent?"
Zhang Nina snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on her face, and said, "You don't even understand this? The new official takes office with three goals to show off his prestige!"
The equipment section chief smiled and did not dare to agree with Zhang Nina's words. He quickly called and dispatched manpower to repair the equipment as soon as possible.