Chapter 117 If you are not benevolent, let me be injustice!
"Excuse me, is Mr. Wang at home?"
"You made the wrong one, your surname is not Wang!"
"Feel sorry……"
With a bang, the door slammed shut.
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Wang's home?"
"Yes, you are?"
"Ahem, madam, who is looking for the old man outside?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I got the wrong house number."
“…”
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Wang's home?"
"Which Mr. Wang?"
"Mr. Wang Gangdan."
"You found the wrong person, there is no such person."
…
Wang Gang is Fang Yongyan's pseudonym, which is also the name on his ID card. As long as you search according to this name, you will definitely be able to find Fang Yongyan's residence.
In the following time, except for three households with no one in their homes, the remaining seven households were verified.
This kind of thing is easy to judge. As a latent agent, it is unlikely that a large family will live with you. At most, there are only one or two people in the family.
"How many households are still unchecked?" Zhou Weilong glanced at his watch. There were more and more patrols on the street, which made him somewhat uneasy.
"There are only three households left, 103, 113, and 153." Dong Gang replied.
"Then it must be one of them!"
"There is no one in these three households, what should I do?"
"Pry open the door and go in and search!"
"But, I'm the only one..."
"It's more valuable than finesse, not too much. You look out for me, and I'll search for it myself!"
"yes."
When he came to door No. 153, Dong Gang looked around, took out the half steel bar he had prepared in advance, pushed it away with his backhand, and with a click, forcefully pried off the lock.
Zhou Weilong pushed the door open and walked in. He walked out within ten minutes and said, "Next door."
When we first entered, there was a musty smell in the house. It had obviously been unoccupied for a long time, and it couldn't be Fang Yongyan's residence.
No. 103 and No. 113 are not far apart? In comparison? No. 113 not only has a tall and grand entrance, but also has a pair of beautiful palace lanterns in front of the door. At first glance, it seems that the residents are from well-off families.
On the other hand, No. 103 is an old-fashioned Shikumen building with only two upper rooms. It belongs to the most ordinary ordinary people's family.
Zhou Weilong basically ruled out No. 113, mainly because the house looked too eye-catching? If there were no special reasons? Agents rarely choose this type of residence.
He turned around and waved to Dong Gang: "Start from No. 103!"
Dong Gang came to door No. 103, took out the steel bar from his pocket, and was about to use the same trick to pry open the door, but suddenly he heard a banging sound coming from the house.
He didn't dare to continue prying, so he quickly stepped back and said, "Stationmaster, there seems to be someone in the room."
Zhou Weilong frowned: "The outside is locked, how can there be anyone in the house?"
While they were talking, a big tabby cat suddenly jumped up to the roof and squatted on the ridge, staring at the two of them intently.
Dong Gang was somewhat unsure, was it the cat that made the noise just now? He hesitated and said, "Maybe I heard it wrong..."
Zhou Weilong thought for a while and asked for the steel bar from Dong Gang. He walked to door No. 103 and listened for a while. There was no movement in the room.
Tuk Tuk!
He tried to knock on the door.
There was a banging sound? Did Hua Kezhi accidentally knock over the thermos bottle? He had just put the radio back into the dark compartment when he heard a knock on the door from outside the house.
Hua Kezhi immediately took out his pistol and tiptoed to the door. The barrel of the gun was held at a person's height and his finger was on the trigger.
Even though he couldn't see what was going on inside the house, Zhou Weilong felt the danger. He reached out and took out his pistol and was about to use a steel bar to pry open the door.
"Someone is coming!" Dong Gang, who was in charge of looking out, warned.
Zhou Weilong quickly put away the gun and steel bars, pretended to look up at the sky with his hands behind his back.
Xu Enzeng walked over with a sullen face and strode quickly.
Only then did Zhou Weilong realize that four or five people were coming, led by Xu Enzeng. He hurried forward to greet him and said, "Hello, Director Xu."
How to scheming behind the scenes and trying to be amicable on the surface.
Xu Enzeng looked around and said, "Stationmaster Zhou, what are you doing here? Waiting for your boss Dai?"
"Director Xu was joking, I was just strolling around. In addition, Director Xu, this is a concession after all. Shouldn't we be more careful when we talk?" Zhou Weilong said politely.
"Zhou Weilong, when I, Xu Enzeng, do things, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"
"How are you talking? We are agents of the National Government. Is it appropriate to openly talk about each other's identities on the street?"
Xu Enzeng sneered and said: "You have no respect for your superiors, you speak in a weird manner, and you carry a gun and a stick! You people in the Secret Service all look very arrogant!"
Zhou Weilong bowed and said, "You are serious in your words. I have always respected you."
"Then can I understand that you really don't know how to be respectful, so you specially sent someone to monitor me respectfully and take advantage of the troubled waters to arrest Fang Yongyan, right?"
"Director Xu, you must have some misunderstanding..."
"According to this, Fang Yongyan's body was lying on the street one kilometer away. Do you dare to say that it was not someone you sent to kill him?"
"this……"
"Zhou Weilong, I warn you, if something like this happens again, I will never give up!"
"Director, the patrol is here." A special agent reminded.
A group of Chinese prisoners came over with rifles in hand. The patrol leader looked at them and said, "Who are you?"
"I, Zou Yuancheng of Dafeng Cotton Mill, are discussing some business matters with customers." Zhou Weilong took out his business card and handed it over.
The inspector looked at the ID: "Do you live here?"
Zhou Weilong continued to make up lies: "Oh, there is an old man who lives here. We were about to visit him, but unfortunately, he just went out..."
Xu Enzeng suddenly said: "Okay, stop acting, do you think the patrol room is just a decoration? Who doesn't know you, Station Commander Zhou of the National Secret Service!"
Zhou Weilong's expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect that Xu Enzeng could reveal his identity in front of so many police officers regardless of the situation.
The inspector waved his hand and shouted: "Come here, search them!"
Several patrol officers walked over and quickly found guns from Zhou Weilong and Dong Gang. Xu Enzeng had been prepared, and he and his men did not carry guns.
Even so, the inspector was not polite to the people in the investigation department, who were also insiders after all. Everyone at the scene was taken back to the patrol room.
Xu Enzeng was not worried at all. He did not carry any weapons, and with his status as an official of the National Government, the patrol room would release him soon.
He also saw at the same time that Zhou Weilong would not come here for no reason. He must have discovered something. No matter what he discovered, they must not be allowed to succeed!
If you are allowed to be unkind, then I am allowed to be unjust!
Zhou Weilong dared to have a hand in the action he personally directed. If he didn't give him some color, he would definitely get worse in the future!