No trace of espionage

Chapter 584 Secret Writing Letter

Song Wenlin rushed to Du Chunwu's hospital bed, and saw Du Chunwu lying on the hospital bed, infusion.

"Stationmaster Du, what happened?" Song Wenlin asked.

"Reporting sir, the person surnamed Lin is too disgusting. At the China-Japan Economic and Cultural Exchange Center, I thought he would go into the construction site for inspection, so I parked the car not far from him, and didn't deliberately find a shaded place to park. I wanted to wait. He got out of the car after entering. Who knew that he and his subordinates were drinking tea and eating watermelon under the shade of a tree not far from us, so we were stuck in the car and couldn't get out. No, he fainted from boredom." Du Chunwu grimaced. Said.

"It's too rigid, won't you move it?" Song Wenlin scolded.

"The humble official is afraid that he will get out of sight, so he is eager to make contributions, so..." Du Chunwu said.

"Okay, don't talk about it, it's embarrassing if it spreads. What's the important situation?" Song Wenlin said angrily.

Du Chunwu signaled everyone else to go out and report to Song Wenlin alone.

Song Wenlin waved his hand, and Hu Guiping and the entourage he brought all went out.

"Speak." Song Wenlin said.

"Yes. Deputy Section Chief Song, I found an important situation. Lin Ming had lunch at the 'Dongping Lake Fish Restaurant'. After we followed up, he read a poem to the owner of the fish restaurant, what is the peach and plum spring breeze, what is ten years The lamp, because it was far away, did not hear clearly. After finishing this poem, he called the boss aside and whispered, and then handed the boss a padded paper square." Du Chunwu said mysteriously.

"Reciting poems? You mean you're matching the code?" Song Wenlin asked with his eyes brightened.

"Yes, I judged that the poetry recitation is fake, but the code is true. Moreover, if he is just a diner, why did he hand over the paper? I think it is very suspicious, but I dare not make a claim, so I left Ding Wei alone. There." Du Chunwu nodded.

"Ding Wei?" Song Wenlin asked.

"Oh, it's another subordinate of the humble rank." Du Chunwu said.

"Well, the handling is considered appropriate." Song Wenlin nodded, and said again: "Station Master Du, I told you to keep an eye on Lin Ming. You can't keep an eye on Lin Ming like this. It's easy to startle the snake. For example, when he goes to the construction site, returns home, or works in the factory, you keep an eye on him. So what are you doing? Just stay away. Can you ask his family members and workers one by one? The key is to look at other people he contacts."

"Yes, yes, I know the humble post. It's the first time to perform the task of the chief, so I'm afraid of making mistakes. I thought there was nothing wrong with being careful, but I didn't expect to faint from the heat." Du Chunwu said.

"Okay, heatstroke is not a serious illness. That's it for today, and I will continue to follow up tomorrow. I will take Hu Guiping to Dongping Lake Fish House to see the situation. You can rest at ease." Song Wenlin said.

"Yes." Du Chunwu said.

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Hu Guiping led the way, and Song Wenlin and his entourage came to the "Dongping Lake Fish Restaurant" shop, only to find that the door of the fish restaurant was closed, the signboard was taken off, and Ding Wei was circling back and forth like an ant on a hot pot.

Song Wenlin didn't move in the car, and told Hu Guiping, "Call Ding Wei over here."

Hu Guiping got out of the car and quickly brought Ding Wei into the car.

"Tell me, what's the situation?" Song Wenlin asked.

Ding Wei wiped the sweat off his face, and said: "Report to the officer, after there are no customers in the store, the boss ordered the store to be closed. I feel strange, open the door for business, how can I close the door? Peeking outside the door through the crack of the door, I saw that all the guys were there, and the boss was paying them salaries, and I heard the boss say: 'The lease of our store is due today, and I, because my parents are old It’s too old to be served by no one, so this store will no longer open, and I will take the train back to my hometown in Shandong tonight. The guys have contributed a lot to our store, and I thank you all. In order to thank you, I decided to post more per person One month's salary, it's my parting farewell.'"

"What? The boss is leaving?" Song Wenlin asked in surprise.

"Yeah, when I think about it, the boss must want to slip away. I want to report to the ministry. I'm afraid that the boss has slipped away, so I want to go in and arrest him. I'm a little weak alone. No, I have no idea. The officer is here. .” Ding Wei said.

"Well, you are good." Song Wenlin praised Ding Wei.

"Thank you, sir." Ding Wei was flattered.

Song Wenlin thought about it, and felt that Lin Ming would give him a paper prescription in the morning, and he would make arrangements for the escape in the afternoon.It seems that the relationship between these two people is extraordinary, maybe this boss is really an underground party, returning to his hometown is fake, and robbing Xia Geng is real.

No matter whether it is or not, let's catch it first.

Thinking of this, Song Wenlin waved his hand: "Catch!"

The three attendants, Hu Guiping and Ding Wei, a total of five spies, got out of the car when they heard the order, pulled out their guns, and retreated to both sides of the store door.

Ding Wei went up and knocked on the door.

"Kang, ku, ku, ku..."

There was a sound of footsteps, and someone came to the door: "Who is it?"

"For dinner." Ding Wei replied.

"Guest officer, the shop is closed, quit, please go elsewhere." The man in the shop said through the door.

"Oh, it's like this. I was eating in the store at noon and I left something behind. Open the door and I'll look for it." When Ding Wei heard it, he recognized the voice of the boss. rhetoric.

"Did something fall? I didn't see it." Shi Hudong opened the door suspiciously.

The spies rushed in.

Ding Wei put the gun on Shi Hudong's forehead: "Staff from the Secret Service, don't move!"

"Huh? Boss, what did I do?" Shi Hudong was shocked, and in a hurry, the local dialect came out.

"Stop talking nonsense, search!" Song Wenlin scolded.

Several spies went inside, Hu Guiping searched Shi Hudong's body, and found a paper prescription, turned around and handed it to Song Wenlin: "Sir, this is the paper prescription."

Song Wenlin opened the paper and saw that it read: "A jug of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, and a lamp for ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes."

Just looking at the verses, there was nothing wrong with it, so he took a picture of the paper against the door, and it seemed that the background was a bit blurred.

Song Wenlin suspected that there was something wrong with this piece of paper, and it was probably written with potion. This kind of secret letter is usually written by secret agents.

"Boss, what did I do?" Shi Hudong asked again.

"Let me ask you, what is this?" Song Wenlin asked.

"A poem sent by an old customer. He said that I will leave tomorrow, and he said to keep it in mind." Shi Hudong replied.

Shi Hudong was also kind. He was afraid of causing trouble to Lin Chuang, so he didn't say his name.

But when he came, Song Wenlin became even more suspicious, and thought: "Up to now, you are still hiding the matter for Lin Ming, so it can be seen that you are in the same group."

"Take it away!" Song Wenlin put away the paper and waved his hand.

"The head of the house, the head of the house, he snatched the money box..." At this moment, a secret agent rushed out holding a black wooden box, and a fat middle-aged woman followed him by the hem of his clothes, chasing him away. call.

The spy kicked the fat woman to the ground and cursed, "Chasing me again will kill you!"

"Go to Master Luo for help!" Shi Hudong yelled at his wife, and was immediately taken away by Song Wenlin in the car.

(End of this chapter)