No trace of espionage

Chapter 902 Locking the Key Suspects

Seeing the doubts in the eyes of the three people looking at him, Tang Huiming explained: "Stands like this usually go early. Isn't it?"

Simply nodded: "Yes, they get up early every day to sell breakfast. They close the stall until noon at the latest. When they are not busy in the morning, Zhang Qiang goes to the vegetable market to buy mutton and seasonings for the next day. It’s fine to stew the meat.”

"Catch up on sleep in the afternoon, which means that the two have time to commit the crime. Baoheng Bridge is near the Zhehu Guild Hall, which is convenient for observation and car theft. That is to say, the two have all the conditions for committing the crime. Another point is that the two are more than At the age of 20, but without family members, he also meets the conditions of a potential spy." Tang Huiming said.

"Yes, sir is right." Song Wenlin and Li Shuihe simply agreed.

"Isn't that the reason why Director Jian made a key mark under the names of these two people?" Tang Huiming asked.

"Yes, the humble official has this idea, but it is specious, and no officer has said it so clearly." Simply replied.

"Don't take credit, don't take credit, you can be a man." Tang Huiming couldn't help nodding secretly when he heard what Shi Jian said.

"Where do they live? How long has this mutton soup stall been open?" Tang Huiming asked.

"Zhang Qiang is a native of Shanghai. His home is near Baoheng Bridge, No. 136 Gendry. There is no one else in the family except his parents and younger sister.

Liu Deshan is from Fujian, and he lives in Zhang Qiang's house, sharing the same room with Zhang Qiang.

This stall has been in operation for many years. It was run by Zhang Qiang's parents before, but later it was handed over to Zhang Qiang with his father's help.A month ago, Zhang Qiang hired Liu Deshan, and his father didn't care. "

"There is a problem. Especially Liu Deshan, who is very suspicious." Tang Huiming knocked heavily on the table.

"Yes." Simply answered.

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At the same time, the one in charge of Wanlilang has also made progress.

He investigated the interior of the city government and the Secret Service, but found no suspects who had leaked the news.

So far, his investigative work has come to a dead end.

Therefore, Wan Lilang analyzed again, and felt that the military command could accurately grasp the travel information of Zhu Yuewen and Zhang Jinlu, and the possibility of phone leaks was the greatest.

But no bug was found in Zhu Yuewen's phone, and there was no trace of any damage to the phone line, so what went wrong?

After thinking hard, he suddenly thought: "Is there something wrong with the telecommunication bureau? Is the operator the military command agent?"

Thinking of this possibility, Wan Lilang was very excited, and immediately led people to the telecommunications office.

After investigation, there were [-] operators on duty that day, and six of them were in charge of the city government line.After questioning, the six operators all said that although they had transferred Zhu Yuewen's call, no one had heard about his dating Zhang Jinlu.

No one admitted this, which made Wan Lilang even more sure that among the eighteen operators, there must be military special agents, or their eyeliners.

Therefore, Wan Lilang took all the six operators to the Secret Service and interrogated them one by one.

When these people were brought to the interrogation room, they were not tortured at all. Seeing those terrifying instruments of torture, two delicate operators collapsed to the ground.

Soon, these women couldn't wait to tell what they knew.

And Wan Lilang basically believed the confessions of these people - no one dared to lie in this place.

The confession of one of them aroused Wan Lilang's interest.

Xue Yilan, the operator, said that she had a sudden stomachache the night before, and when she didn't get up in the morning, she entrusted her friend Zhang Ying to take over, but Zhang Ying was not in their class.

Upon hearing this, Wan Lilang immediately investigated Zhang Ying's situation.

Zhang Ying, 19 years old, a native of Shanghai, lives at No. 136 Gendli, has parents, and an elder brother named Zhang Qiang, who runs a mutton soup stall near Baoheng Bridge.

Wan Lilang immediately sent Zhang Ying over and asked her about the substitute shift that day.

Zhang Ying said: "Sir, I did not transfer the call of Deputy Mayor Zhu that day."

Wan Lilang did not admit that Zhu Yuewen had called Zhang Jinlu after transferring the phone call. This was expected by Wan Lilang.

Even if it was transferred, no one would tell the matter.

What he cared about was what happened after she left: "What time did you go home?"

Zhang Ying replied calmly: "It is said that I should have a light meal in the class at noon and officially leave work at six o'clock in the evening, but after Yilan took the medicine, her health improved, and when she came back to work, I went home."

"What time?" Wan Lilang asked.

"I can't remember the details, but it was around eleven o'clock in the morning when I went home for dinner." Zhang Ying replied without hesitation.

"Did you go home directly? Did you go anywhere else?" Wan Lilang asked.

"No, I went home directly." Zhang Ying replied.

At this point, Wan Lilang was sure, and Zhang Ying's suspicion suddenly rose.

First, assuming someone heard the conversation between Zhu Yuewen and Zhang Jinlu, it is unlikely that they would call the killer.It is easy to be exposed on the one hand, and on the other hand, because time is not tight, you can tell the killer face to face.Among all the operators, only Zhang Ying left the office six or seven hours before Zhu Yuewen's accident.

Second, her brother Zhang Qiang runs a mutton soup stall in Baoheng Bridge.

Thinking of the smell in the vehicle that Tang Huiming mentioned in his report, and then linking it with the secrets she might have heard, isn't it obvious?
"Miss Zhang, I'm sorry, I have to wrong you, you can't go home for the time being, I want to check what you said." Wan Lilang said.

"Sir, everything I said is true, let me go home..." Zhang Ying begged.

"Go home? It's a good idea, can you still go home now? Miss Zhang, I advise you to tell the truth and don't let me be executed. You know, I am a person who loves fragrance and cherishes jade." Wan Lilang said coldly.

"Everything I said is true, if you don't believe me, just check it out." Zhang Ying said.

"I'll investigate. I hope what you're telling is the truth, keep it." Wan Lilang waved his hand and ordered.

"Sir, you are wronged!" Zhang Ying shouted struggling.

Wan Lilang didn't care about that, and immediately sent someone to investigate Zhang Ying.

It was quickly found out that after Zhang Ying left the telecommunications office, she did not go home immediately, but went to Zhang Qiang's mutton soup stall first.

Wan Lilang immediately brought Zhang Ying for trial as if he had found a treasure.

In the end, Zhang Ying changed her words, saying that she had indeed gone to her brother's place, but she only told him to let him go home for dinner at night, and didn't say anything else.

Seeing that she was still stubborn, Wan Lilang immediately ordered her to be sentenced.

Wang Hanzhang is very interested in tossing female prisoners.

In his opinion, it is a pleasure to execute female prisoners, listen to them cry and mourn, and watch them burst into tears.

This kind of pleasure can only be experienced by the executioner.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

Because he didn't see what he wanted to see, and of course, he didn't satisfy his dirty pleasure.

After tossing for more than three hours, except for the electric torture, all other torture tools were used once. Zhang Ying insisted on not crying loudly, let alone confessing, but gritted her teeth and endured the inhuman torture.

While Wang Hanzhang was disappointed, he couldn't help but also admire him.

It is precisely because Zhang Ying is so stubborn that Wan Lilang is even more convinced that she is an agent of the military command.

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(End of this chapter)