"Near Baihe, a military vehicle used by the Communist Party to rob medicine was found, including more than a dozen sets of military uniforms. Other than that, there was nothing on the vehicle. The garrison searched nearby villages and found nothing. People can disguise themselves and hide them. Thirty
Boxes of medicines cannot go very far without a car. Therefore, we can draw a preliminary conclusion that this operation of the Communist Party was indeed carefully arranged. Not only did it arrange the manpower to respond, but also when we focused our attention
When they were on the military vehicle, they changed vehicles in time."
"Deputy station commander, I think the garrison should be reminded to focus the search on all vehicles..."
"I have already made a call. The garrison said that any vehicle that wants to leave Yanjin will undergo repeated inspections."
"That's good... Well, in addition, Li Dalu escaped from the sewer. We blocked Canal North Street in time. He should be hiding nearby. I think we will definitely find him as long as we intensify the search!"
"Isn't it a bit exaggerated to say that the sentence is blocked in time?"
"In terms of time, it did take a while, but Li Dalu definitely didn't dare to take the big road. Taking the small road will waste time. We still have a chance..."
Wu Jingrong made a gesture, interrupted Zhou Junchen's words, and said: "It doesn't matter if Li Dalu ran away. He is just an insignificant person. As long as the batch of medicines can be recovered, all problems are not problems. Understand me.
What do you mean?"
Zhou Junchen bowed and said: "Understood."
Wu Jingrong clasped his hands behind his back, walked to the window, looked at the moonlit night sky with sparse stars, and sighed: "I have a bad feeling that we are being led by the nose..."
"Deputy Station Commander, you are overly worried. This armed robbery by the Communist Party is just taking advantage of a loophole. If the 43rd Division Guard Battalion had stayed at the ferry for a longer period of time, such a thing would not have happened."
"But, have you ever thought about why the Communist Party appeared just after the guard camp left?"
"You mean there are Communist spies hiding in the guard camp?"
"It's very possible, of course, there may be problems in other links, but that's not the point..." Wu Jingrong turned around, looked at Zhou Junchen, and said: "The point is, the Dagu detachment sent so many people
,Why didn’t Sun Feng notify us in time?”
Zhou Junchen thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that there was no monitoring?"
"Impossible! For such an important operation, the Dagu detachment must have a meeting to make arrangements. Moreover, even if there is no monitoring, more than ten people suddenly left Shiqiao Village, wouldn't Sun Feng be aware of it?"
"You mean, Sun Feng and the others were exposed?"
"It's hard to say now, maybe I'm overthinking it... Junchen, do you still have any pigeons in Sun Feng's hands?"
"There's one more."
"Send someone to Shiqiao Village immediately. In addition to sending pigeons, you also need to remind Sun Feng to be careful in the recent period. If you find something wrong, evacuate in time!"
"I'll go right away..."
"etc."
"What other orders do you have?"
Wu Jingrong thought for a moment and said, "Where did Shen Zhifeng go?"
Zhou Junchen said: "He is still on Yunhe North Street, saying that he will continue to look for clues. Oh, Wang Xinrui is also there."
Wu Jingrong pondered for a moment, sighed softly, and said: "Well, I hope that after this night, good news will come..."
…………
Back in the office, Zhou Junchen opened the safe, took out a briefcase, and then hurriedly walked downstairs towards the back building.
The warehouse has a small door that is convenient for people to enter and exit. Zhou Junchen looked around and saw that no one was around, took out the key from his pocket, opened the small door, and walked in.
There are some old tables and chairs stacked in the warehouse, but other than that, there is nothing else.
Going up the iron stairs, you will reach the small attic. There is an iron cage in the corner of the attic, and there are two pigeons cooing inside.
Zhou Junchen turned on the flashlight in his hand, and using the light of the flashlight, he took out a syringe and a small bottle of anesthetic from his briefcase.
Grab the pigeon from the cage, insert the needle into the pigeon's body, and slowly inject the anesthetic.
The pigeons must be under anesthesia to be safely sent to Shiqiao Village. Otherwise, if they encounter people from the Dagu detachment, they will definitely be discovered by cooing.
Pigeons are not a rare thing in the city, but in the remote Shiqiao Village, they will definitely arouse suspicion.
The dose injected into the pigeons has been tested many times to ensure that the pigeons will not wake up in a short period of time and not affect their flight.
After being injected with anesthetic, the pigeon slowly calmed down. After carefully putting the pigeon into the briefcase, Zhou Junchen quickly left the warehouse.
Returning to the front building, Jiang Xinyu's car stopped at the door of the building. Zhou Junchen didn't think much and walked upstairs with his briefcase.
In the quiet night, the sounds in the corridor could be heard far away. When he reached the second floor, Zhou Junchen heard a slight sound of the door closing.
He stopped and thought for a moment, walked slowly along the corridor, and tried to push every door on the second floor.
There was a large-scale manhunt in the city tonight. Except for the civilian personnel, almost everyone in the station was mobilized, so the doors of the rooms were locked.
Arriving at the door of the operations captain's room, Zhou Junchen thought for a moment and suddenly opened the door without warning.
Jiang Xinyu was about to walk out when he said in surprise: "Director Zhou? Is something wrong?"
Zhou Junchen concealed a smile and said: "Oh, it's okay. I saw your car downstairs and stopped by to take a look... Hey, why are you back?"
Jiang Xinyu patted the application form in his hand and said: "Don't mention it, I'm in charge of the Victory Park area. You don't know it over there? The famous wealthy area in Yanjin is full of big shots. Without a search warrant, people can't live together."
Even if they don’t open, we can’t force our way in, right?”
"Oh, so you're coming back to issue a search warrant?"
"Yes. The deputy station chief hasn't left, has he?"
"No, if such a big thing happens, of course the deputy station chief will personally take charge..."
While talking, the two of them left the captain's room together.
Jiang Xinyu locked the door and said, "Director Zhou, have you caught Li Dalu?"
"Shen Zhifeng is searching over there, it's probably going to be quite difficult..."
"It should be about the same, right? I just went back home and saw checkpoints set up at the street corners. I don't believe that a simple-minded bandit can fly into the sky?"
Zhou Junchen's eyes flashed and he said, "Did you go to Yunhe North Street?"
Jiang Xinyu smiled and said: "What do you mean I went to Yunhe North Street? My home is there, and you forgot?"
"Look at my brain... Captain Jiang, despite his busy schedule, has not forgotten to go back to visit his wife and daughter. For this reason, I have to give you the title of model family in the station this year." Zhou Junchen said with a half-smile.
"What a model..."
"Did I say something wrong?"
Jiang Xinyu looked around and lowered his voice and said: "To tell you the truth, I went back mainly to send people to protect the deputy stationmaster's house!"
"Protect the deputy station director's home?"
"Li Dalu ran away. Do you know whose house he went to? What if..."
"Oh, that's right, Captain Jiang, no wonder the deputy station chief thinks highly of you. You are better than others in your conduct."
"Don't say that. If outsiders find out, they won't say that I, Jiang Xinyu, flatter my boss."
"That's right...Captain Jiang, you need to arrange someone for your family. That guy is a bandit and can do anything. Be careful of him jumping over the wall."
"Thank you, Director Zhou, for your concern. Everything has been arranged at home..."
Watching Zhou Junchen go upstairs, Jiang Xinyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had already seen the scene in the warehouse just now in the toilet.