Lost and Spy

Chapter 1916 Head-to-head confrontation

Chapter 1916 Head-to-head confrontation
Rites from Chongqing, Rites from Sichuan, your good days are over!
Your ancestors are here!
Meng Shaoyuan had locked on the target based on his own judgment.

Wang Nanxing and Lao Barou were served.

This time I really took it.

The only thing that Lao Barou didn't understand was why Section Chief Meng had to take them on so many bike rides since he had locked the target.

He wanted to ask Li Zhifeng, but Li Zhifeng was sent out on a mission.

He cautiously asked Section Chief Meng.

Meng Shaoyuan's answer was: "Some, you can use your brain. Some, you can only use stupid methods. You will know soon."

Now that the target has been locked, the remaining things will be easy to handle.

The person who was arrested by a team led by Wang Nanxing himself was Liang Zhenxian, 34 years old, and an old postal employee.

He has no power, no power, no background, so he has been working in Chongqing Post for so many years, but he has not been promoted, and he is still just a small postman.

Liang Zhenxian never complained, he was happy to see everyone.

Liang Zhenxian took over all those remote areas that others were unwilling to go to.

So he is very popular in the unit.

Even the unit leaders owe him a lot.

Several times, his immediate superior wanted to arrange a leisure job for him, but Liang Zhenxian politely declined, telling the superior that he was free, but who would run to those places?

The young people don't know the way, so let's continue to do it by ourselves.

Such a good person, who doesn't give a thumbs up?

Wang Nanxing had some doubts, did he arrest the wrong person?
"He has a wife and children, and his wife is a local." Wang Nanxing introduced: "He fled to Chongqing with his father when he was 20 years old. This bowl of rice.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't have money and access, so he has been working for five years before he officially becomes a regular.No matter how I look at him, he doesn't look like a hidden spy? "

"Yeah, it's not like that." Meng Shaoyuan said lightly: "No power, no power, no background, a small person, who would have thought that such a person is a hidden spy? I said Wang Nanxing, do hidden spies have to be in government departments? , or dressed up like a big businessman?"

Wang Nanxing was at a loss for words for a moment, he looked into the interrogation room: "Look, he sat there, embarrassed, clenched his hands, and kept looking towards the door, hoping that someone would come in and interrogate him so that he could figure out What the hell is going on. According to my experience, this is the reaction that a normal person should have. After all, who wants to come into our place?"

"Well, you observed carefully."

Meng Shaoyuan was actually quite satisfied. Wang Nanxing was an old spy with deep qualifications, rich experience, and strong ability.Especially before interrogation, he can conduct detailed observations. What he said also belongs to the category of psychology.

"However, what you see is only superficial phenomena." Meng Shaoyuan continued: "Look carefully, his hands are tightly twisted, but he doesn't use any force. When people are nervous, their hands can't help but exert force. The important point Just observe the two thumbs. His two thumbs are in a relaxed state, which shows that his heart is actually very relaxed.

He will look towards the door after a while, and when people are nervous and expecting, his body will also move accordingly.But he didn't, he just moved his head.This shows that he knows that someone is watching him outside, so he has to act like ordinary people are afraid. "

Wang Nanxing looked into the interrogation room again.

How can this be seen?
"This kind of person's psychological quality is very strong, and it is difficult to deal with." Meng Shaoyuan frowned: "He has been hiding in Chongqing for 14 years, and he has a family and a business. He has fully integrated into Chongqing. Terrible, terrible, 14 years, No flaws were revealed.

The government moved the capital to Chongqing and carried out several campaigns to eliminate Rite, but he slipped through the net.His lurking depth and high level have already surpassed the average Ritual. "

Another point is that no matter whether it was the Japanese special manual that Liao Yuting provided to him at the beginning, or the list of potential spies that his father Meng Bofeng gave him later, this person did not exist.

As a result, several times, led by Meng Shaoyuan and initiated from Shanghai, during the suppression of traitors in Chongqing, this person named "Liang Zhenxian" was safe and sound.

"Get ready, face-to-face contact."

"Yes!"

……

Meng Shaoyuan came into contact with Liang Zhenxian face to face.

Liang Zhenxian stood up and bowed: "Hello, sir."

"Ah, hello, please sit down." Meng Shaoyuan also said politely: "Liang Zhenxian, an employee of Xichuan Post and Chongqing Post of Sichuan Post Administration Bureau, his ancestral home is Anyang, Henan, isn't that right?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"People from Henan, why did you come to Sichuan?"

"There was a severe drought in Henan that year, and there was no way to survive, so I fled to Sichuan with my father."

"Is your father all right?"

"It's gone. When we arrived in Sichuan, my father was seriously ill, and he didn't have the money to hire a doctor, so he just disappeared." Liang Zhenxian sighed.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Meng Shaoyuan also sighed: "Where's Nei Xiuer?"

He suddenly came up with a sentence of Henan Anyang dialect.

"My Xiu'er is from Chongqing." Liang Zhenxian said without hesitation, "Sir, do you know Anyang dialect?"

In Anyang dialect, "Xiu'er" means daughter-in-law.

This is what Meng Shaoyuan just learned from a spy in Anyang, Henan.

Wang Nanxing was on the sidelines jury.

Section Chief Meng came here suddenly, if Liang Zhenxian's identity was false, he would have revealed it on the spot.

But Liang Zhenxian didn't hesitate at all.

"In our business, you have to learn a few words from any place." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Mr. Liang has been in Chongqing for 14 years, and he hasn't lost any of his hometown dialect. By the way, you know where this is ?"

"Yes, Juntong." Liang Zhenxian replied honestly.

Meng Shaoyuan continued to ask: "Since you have been invited to the military command, there must be something wrong. Mr. Liang, if you think about it carefully, have you done anything?"

He was a little relaxed just now, but when he heard this, Liang Zhenxian immediately became nervous again.

Meng Shaoyuan didn't rush him, but waited patiently.

After a long while, Liang Zhenxian said, "Can I drink some water?"

Wang Nanxing got up and handed him a glass of water.

"Thank you."

Liang Zhen finished his drink in one gulp, then gritted his teeth: "I know I won't be able to hide it sooner or later, so I'll explain."

So soon to speak?

Meng Shaoyuan felt a little strange.

"That happened the year before last." Liang Zhenxian said slowly, "I delivered letters to No. 13 in Hongyan Village, and more than one."

Red Rock Village 13!
CAMCE Southern Bureau and the Chongqing Office of the [-]th Route Army!

Wang Nanxing immediately became solemn.

This is really special information!
"Cooperate with the national industry and fight against Japan together. Besides, you are a postman, so it's not a big deal to help deliver a few letters."

(End of this chapter)

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