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Chapter 1251: Capture

In the resting room of Renxin Hospital, Yuan Hansen and Lu Wan supported each other as they walked in the gloomy corridor, their faces filled with grief and despair. The hospital staff who were responsible for leading the way and Ling Sanping followed closely behind them.

The air was filled with an unsettling smell of disinfectant, and the dim light cast swaying shadows on the cement floor.

Yuan Hansen held his wife's hand tightly, his steps seemed a little unsteady, while Lu Wan was in tears, her eyes were red and swollen, and she could hardly see the road ahead.

From the moment the Military Intelligence Bureau agents came to notify them to identify the body, the couple was in this state. Losing a child in middle age is indeed the most painful thing in life.

The iron door of the resting room slowly opened, and a morgue bed covered with white cloth quietly stopped in the middle of the room. The beam of light from the incandescent lamp on the top of the ceiling shone on the morgue bed, and the surroundings became extremely quiet.

"Mr. Yuan, please take a look." Ling Sanping said softly, and asked the staff to pull the white cloth aside.

The staff stepped forward and lifted the white cloth, revealing the face of the corpse. After cleaning and treating with chemicals, Yuan Chuyu, who originally had a slightly ferocious expression, now looked like he was asleep.

Lu Wan took one look and immediately threw herself on the morgue bed and burst into tears. Her mournful cries echoed in the room, and her mouth uttered unclear words.

Yuan Hansen, who was standing by, tried hard to hold back his tears. He reached out his hand and slowly touched the face of the corpse. He gritted his teeth and tried not to cry, but his tears kept falling.

Ling Sanping knew that he shouldn't speak, but due to his duty, he had to harden his heart and ask Yuan Hansen whether the body was Yuan Chuyu.

  Yuan Hansen nodded painfully, then he and Lu Wan hugged their son and began to cry bitterly. The sound spread from the rest room to the corridor, and floated through the window to the gloomy sky.
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Central University, Shachi District.

In the busy campus, several students were standing at the entrance of the teaching building, talking loudly about a piece of news that had just been released. The conversation gradually attracted more students.

"You know, Chu Yu is dead."

"Yes, the police station even asked a teacher from the school to identify the body."

"Damn murderer!"

"The police station is a waste. They haven't caught the murderer in so many days."

"The murderer has been found. I heard his name is Zhao Dayang."

"Why didn't they arrest them after they found out? The police station is a waste."

What young people lack the least is passion and impulse. The students became more and more angry as they talked. Some people suggested going to the Kuomintang government headquarters to protest and put pressure on the police, and immediately they were followed by many people.

However, before anyone could take action, the head of Central University appeared and persuaded the students to leave, and a turmoil that was about to break out ended before it even began.

Outside the dispersing crowd, a pair of eyes secretly looked over here, with fear and regret in their eyes, which quickly turned into viciousness.

"Dingling bell~~"

The bell rang and students entered the classroom one by one, but no one was in the mood to listen to the class and continued to discuss Yuan Chuyu's death in low voices.

The teacher on the podium didn't mind either. Some things are better to guide than to block. Instead of scolding the students, it is better to let them talk freely. Time will dilute everything.

In one of the classrooms, there was a young man sitting in his seat, his eyes staring blankly ahead with a dull expression. This man was Yuan Chuyu's good friend Fang Quan.

"Fang Quan, Fang Quan."

At this moment, someone nudged Fang Quan's shoulder, and Fang Quan suddenly came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Tomorrow, our classmates are going to visit Chu Yu's parents. You are good friends with him and should know the address of Yuan's family. Can you take us there?"

The person who spoke told him the reason for calling him. Fang Quan was stunned for a moment and nodded slightly. Then he turned around again and stared at the blackboard in a daze.

Three hours later, students poured out of the classroom and headed for the cafeteria. The corridor was full of people, including Fang Quan. Suddenly, someone bumped into his shoulder, and a ball of paper appeared in his palm.

Fang Quan turned around quickly, but only saw a sea of ​​heads. He thought for a moment, pushed through the crowd, walked to a secluded place, and opened the paper ball.

A few minutes later, Fang Quan left the teaching building. Unlike before, his face was full of excitement.

In the office building a few hundred meters away, the little spy hurried into the room and whispered a few words into Song Minghao's ear. After listening, Song Minghao said to Zuo Zhong and Gu Qi beside him: "Deputy Commander, Deputy Director Gu, that man really moved."

"Pay attention and don't act until the last moment." Zuo Zhong's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he kept his eyes tightly closed while speaking.

Gu Qi originally wanted to ask about the suspect, but seeing Zuo Zhong like this, he had to shut his mouth. Since the co-pilot didn't say anything, he couldn't ask. This was the rule.

Outside a bungalow on campus, Fang Quan pushed open the creaking door. Sunlight shone into the room through the broken windows, and dust slowly dissipated in the air.

This is the chemistry experimental area of ​​Central University. Last year, the mountain city suffered a large-scale bombing by the Japanese, and the experimental area was hit by a bomb, resulting in its abandonment until now. Usually, few people come here.

There is a corridor on each side of the entrance to the experimental area, which connects more than ten laboratories. If you look closely, you can see bloodstains from the wounded in the bombing on the floor of the corridor.

Fang Quan took a deep breath, mustered up his courage and walked in. The experimental area was dead silent, with only the glass fragments on the ground reflecting a little light. He walked around the broken experimental equipment and walked along the corridor to the laboratory on the far left. The darkness gradually swallowed him from behind, and the cold wind made the door creak.

Everything he saw made Fang Quan want to back out, but when he thought of the information about the murderer on the note and Yuan Chuyu, he overcame his fear and walked to the door of the laboratory.

Using the small window above the wooden door, Fang Quan saw an old wooden table in the dark room. There seemed to be a booklet on the table. He immediately opened the door and walked to the table, wanting to see what was written in the booklet.

"Click."

A slight sound of glass breaking was heard from the direction of the door. Although the sound was small, it was extremely harsh in the quiet laboratory.

Fang Quan was startled and was about to turn around when a hand reached out from the darkness and tightly strangled his neck. The force was so great that Fang Quan's eyes went black and it became difficult to breathe.

Standing behind him was a short black shadow with a black mask on his head, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

Fang Quan grabbed the shadow's arms with both hands and banged his head back to try to break free, but the other person was much stronger than him and his position also cleverly avoided the impact. It was obvious that he had received professional fighting training.

"Who are you?"

Fang Quan asked hoarsely, his voice intermittent due to lack of oxygen.

The man did not answer, but increased the strength of his grip. Fang Quan felt the arm around his neck getting tighter and tighter.

His vision began to blur, his consciousness gradually became hazy, and some tiny red bloodshot appeared on the whites of his eyes. As time passed, the bloodshot spread and became more severe. His eyes looked like they were dyed red with blood, and his eyeballs bulged slightly, looking extremely terrifying.

Realizing that he would be dead if he didn't resist, Fang Quan used up his last bit of strength and kicked the wall hard, and the two of them crashed heavily into the wall.

The black shadow felt pain and reduced the strength in his hands a little. Fang Quan seized the opportunity and used an elbow to successfully break free from the other party's arms. He was breathing heavily and his neck was burning with pain.

But the black shadow soon pounced on him again. Fang Quan grabbed a test tube and smashed it over. The bottle shattered, glass shards flew everywhere, and the black shadow let out a muffled groan.

Fang Quan took the opportunity to run towards the door, but he was grabbed by the hem of his clothes after just taking a few steps. Knowing that he could not escape, he simply turned around and started wrestling with the other person.

During the fight, the two men knocked over tables and chairs, and the room was in a mess. The black shadow strangled Fang Quan's neck again, and this time with greater force. Fang Quan felt a sense of suffocation coming quickly, his hands and feet lost strength, and his eyes became dark.

“Pah~Pah~Pah~Pah~”

Just when Fang Quan was on the verge of death, there was a burst of applause outside the door. The black shadow and Fang Quan subconsciously looked up.

Several flashlights lit up, and Wu Chunyang and the secret agents walked slowly into the room. While clapping, he asked Gui Youguang beside him: "This is really wonderful, Youguang, don't you think so?"

"Hmph." Gui Youguang snorted coldly, his eyes disdainful, obviously looking down on the fight between the two rookies.

Looking at the Military Intelligence Bureau spy who came like a god from the sky, the black shadow was frightened at first but then he made up his mind. He burst out with all his strength, ready to fight to the death and kill Fang Quan by force.

  As for this diehard element, Gui Youguang raised his gun and fired instantly. A huge gunshot rang out in the small room, and a flash of fire passed by.
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Gu Qi picked up the bamboo thermos and added some hot water to the teacup. The tea leaves rolled a few times in the water and a tea fragrance rose. After putting down the thermos, he asked Zuo Zhong his inner questions.

"Deputy Commander, how did you guess that the spy was that person? I thought it was Fang Quan who leaked the information to the enemy. The other party has a close relationship with Yuan Chuyu and is the most suspicious."

Zuo Zhong took the teacup and sniffed it, then asked, "Old Gu, the suspect pretended to be a police officer and went to Yuan Chuyu's dormitory to look for something, but why did he pry open the desk next door? Was it really just for that little bit of money?"

Gu Qi was speechless. They had discussed this issue before and concluded that the enemy lacked funds for its activities. But before he could say anything, Zuo Zhong spoke again.

"Well, even if the suspect wants to steal money, why not pry open all the desks? They have plenty of time anyway. After all, our presence is an emergency."

"You mean..." Gu Qi reacted: "The enemy pried open the cabinet not only for money, but also for intelligence?"

"good."

Zuo Zhong took a sip of tea and said quietly, "The owner of the desk next to Yuan Chuyu is also one of the other party's targets. This is the only way to explain why the suspect did this unnecessary action.

Although doing so would easily expose our spies, as I said, the enemy never expected us to show up. If the case was handled by the police station, they would just think it was an ordinary theft, and our spies would naturally be safe.

Moreover, the enemy is likely to abandon the spy, and the spy himself is aware of this, so when he heard about Yuan Chuyu and Zhao Dayang, what else would he do besides contacting his superiors? "

"Escape or find a scapegoat!" Gucci blurted out.

Zuo Zhong smiled and said, "Yes, that's right. However, all the people in Central University are ours. It's hard for him to escape. So he can only take the second path and find a scapegoat!"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang grabbed a man in black who had been shot in the wrist and walked up to the two of them. Zuo Zhong squatted down and pulled off the black man's hood with force, smiling.

"Classmate, we meet again. If you want to get your money back, just tell me where to find Zhao Dayang."

Yuan Chuyu, the roommate who had reported to Zuo Chong that the money was lost, was lying on the ground trembling, his face pale, without any trace of the ferocity he had shown when he had just killed someone.