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Chapter 664 Ren Guanglin

In the middle of the night, Zuo Zhong stood at the door and said thank you to the residents for their cooperation, then he turned around and walked out of a small courtyard with his men, took out a pen and drew a tick on the household registration register.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already two o'clock in the morning. From nine o'clock in the evening to now, they searched a total of [-] households, with an average of more than ten minutes per household. So far, nothing has been found.

This is the normal state of large-scale searches. It is impossible for the enemy to put radios and weapons in the living room. They are not so much looking for suspicious items as they are looking for people who reacted suspiciously during the search.

"Go, go to the next area."

Zuo Zhong reminded the weary secret agents and policemen of the Operation Section: "Everyone, please pay attention, the house to be searched below is not the closest to the three alleys, but there are the fewest obstacles between them.

Our target this time is professional intelligence personnel, who act very cautiously, and probably will not choose a location with the best observation conditions to live in, but will choose such a seemingly ordinary place. "

"Yes, Deputy Director."

"Yes, sir."

The secret agents of the Operations Section and the police responded vigorously. As for the two newcomers, they followed behind everyone far away and did not dare to speak. After searching for so long, they knew what was wrong.

Although Zuo Zhong said at the meeting that people who live alone should be the focus, it just doesn't mean that people who don't live alone are not suspected, and anything can happen when they act.

For example, like now, raindrops suddenly floated in the sky and soon turned into a torrential downpour, and a gust of wind that came up at some point swept away the heat of early summer and made people feel chilly all over.

At this time, the importance of preparation work was shown. Everyone took out raincoats from the bags they carried with them and put them on. In the quiet night, they came to a two-story residential building one step at a time.

Zuo Chong touched the cold rain on his face, looked up at the surrounding environment, and found that there was no observation field on the first floor, so he decisively ordered to skip it, and started searching directly from the residents on the second floor.

"Information about the residents on the upper floor."

"Ren Guanglin, 34 years old, businessman."

While going upstairs, he asked in a low voice. The special agent of the Operation Section opened the file and read it back. The accompanying police officers raised their vigilance. A single man in a high-risk area deserves attention.

This is different from newcomers who only focus on people who live alone. They have worked in the police force for more than ten years, and they know when to be nervous and when to relax, otherwise they will not survive this time.

It was still the old rule. Before coming to the door, the special agents of the Operations Division were responsible for knocking on the door. Others avoided the windows and spread out on both sides to guard. Everyone put their hands on the pistols at their waists again.

"Deng deng deng"

"Open the door, the police station will check."

"Deng deng deng"

The secret agents of the Operations Division knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered. Just when everyone was about to break the door, the lights in the room turned on, and the sound of footsteps got closer, and then the door opened a crack.

A man with glasses looked out through the crack of the door, just as a flash of lightning lit up the dark corridor, Zuo Zhong and others in a hooded raincoat looked at each other seriously.

"Open the door, we are from the police station."

An old policeman said lazily, he pushed open the door forcefully with his hands, and forced the occupants into the corner with his body, and the spies and other policemen behind him took the opportunity to rush into the room.

Zuo Zhong was the last to enter the door. After confirming that the scene was under control, he raised his hand and put down the hat of his raincoat. He glanced at the man who seemed to be Ren Guanglin, and then glanced at the layout of the room.

This is a suite with a bedroom, a living room, a kitchen, and a small study room. The decoration and area are considered good in this old residential area, and the monthly rent will not be very cheap.

While he was observing, the special agents of the Operations Section roughly checked the house, but found no hidden enemies, so they quietly made a gesture, and the personnel involved in the search immediately dispersed their positions.

Search in many places in the room. After confirming the safety, the only thing to do is to control the internal and external entrances, so as to prevent the searched personnel from jumping over the wall and choosing to escape or hide in a certain room to resist.

Seeing that the security work was almost done, Zuo Zhong turned his head and said in a cold voice: "Your name is Ren Guanglin, we are the staff of the Jinling Police Department, and we are looking for the murderer of a murder case.

Now you are going to be searched. Please support the wall with both hands and stand with your feet apart to accept the inspection. Let me ask you if you have any weapons on your body. If you have, it is best to say so to avoid misunderstandings. "

"Yes, I am Ren Guanglin."

The resident who was stared at by several pairs of eyes nervously adjusted his glasses, turned around obediently and leaned against the wall, and said, "I don't have a weapon on me, sir, I will definitely cooperate with your work."

Seeing that this person was so obedient, Zuo Zhong raised his chin to the special agent of the Operations Section, and signaled him to go for a body search. This is a dangerous job that must be done by experienced professionals.

Because the body search means that the search personnel have entered the best attack range of the suspect, even if countless body searches have been successfully performed before, it does not mean that this time it will be safe.

Before the suspect is safely placed in the detention room, defensive body search measures must always be taken. This matter has been emphasized many times in the training of the Secret Service. This is the experience summed up by human lives.

The body search also meant that the investigators had entered the range of the suspect's snatching, and they had to protect the weapons and equipment they carried, so the special agent of the Operations Section handed the pistol to Zuo Zhong for temporary storage.

Zuo Zhong took the pistol and loaded it with a click. This was to remind his companion and also to warn Ren Guanglin that if the other party dared to make any dangerous moves, he would shoot immediately.

With the cover from other directions, the special agent of the Operations Section approached the opponent and raised his hand. He first stroked the target's waist, searching for hard objects such as weapons, focusing on the inside and outside of the belt and the back pockets.

The reason why the search starts from the lower back is because many suspects like to put their weapons here, and if the suspects are handcuffed behind their backs, their hands are just in this position.

—It will be very convenient for the opponent to take out the weapon.

The belt buckle is also very important. Some belt buckles have mechanisms, which can be removed and used as weapons, and can also hide small knives. A little carelessness will cause casualties to search personnel.

Many old intelligence agents will even hide escape equipment such as handcuff keys and iron pieces in their belts. In short, they must carry out body searches with a cautious and careful attitude, and cannot have a perfunctory mentality.

A few minutes later, the Special Affairs Office of the Operations Section groped Ren Guanglin's head, neck, upper body, lower body, and calf.

"Mr. Ren, what is your job?"

Zuo Zhong handed the pistol back to the other party, looked at the nervous target and asked, the absence of suspicious items on this guy does not mean that there is no problem, the next search and questioning is the key point.

Faced with the question, Ren Guanglin's voice trembled: "Do a small business, wholesale the Western objects from Shanghai to Jinling, sir, I am really not a murderer, please believe me."

"Well, we won't wrong a good person or let a bad person go. As long as you have nothing to do with the case, no one will frame you. Mr. Ren, do you usually live here alone?"

Zuo Zhong uttered a police cliché, and with his hands behind his back, instructed the special agents of the Operations Division to check the room. He cast his eyes on the target under the light, and suddenly felt that this person's facial features were a bit familiar.

This sudden feeling made him tense. As an intelligence officer, he had to trust his intuition. The problem was that he couldn't remember where he had seen the other party after recalling it for a long time.

Ren Guanglin over there didn't know what he was thinking, and replied happily: "Yes, I think men should start a career first and then start a family, so there is no rush to marry a wife and have children. I am the only one living here.

If you don’t believe me, you can ask the neighbors around you. Apart from going out to do business every day, I just rest at home reading and resting. I never deal with those dubious people. "

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Zuo Zhong frowned when he heard the words, and asked the other party back, the surrounding police also snorted coldly, a small businessman who bought short and sold short actually ordered the secret service and the police department to come, arrogant.

"No, no, it's Ren who made a slip of the tongue." Ren Guanglin blushed, and stood where he was, not daring to talk nonsense, secretly cursing these government officials as dogs, and turning his back if he said it.

Squinting to look at the target, Zuo Zhong walked around the room with a cold face, thought for a while and walked into the study room, where there was a desk and a bookshelf filled with various newspapers and magazines.

He casually picked up a book and flipped through it. The pages of information on product purchases were obviously worn out, which was in line with the identity of the other party. A businessman must have business transaction information in order to do business.

He turned the calendar on the table forward again, and saw that there were some records of contacting a certain boss, supplying or selling the number of goods, and it seemed that this guy's business was very good.

Noticing anything special, he wandered back to the living room and observed Ren Guanglin's expression. There was no trace of nervousness on the other side's face, and he bent over and smiled flatteringly when he saw him.

Zuo Zhong pretended not to notice his feet and walked into the kitchen. The furnishings in the room were very simple, with a dining table and a chair, and furniture such as a water tank, a coal stove, and a kitchen cabinet in the corner.

The standard Jinling old-fashioned residential kitchen configuration, the only thing worth noting is the coal stove. In an emergency, the best way to destroy paper evidence is to burn it. It is not safe to swallow it or shred it.

Thinking of this, he took out a handkerchief and wrapped it around his hand to prevent damaging the fingerprints of the items in the house, carefully removed the kettle on the coal stove, looked into the hearth and touched the wall of the hearth with his probe.

the temperature is very low,

At least an hour or two off.

Several pieces of briquettes that had been extinguished long ago were stacked up and down, and no suspicious ashes or traces could be seen. Reluctantly, he used tongs to dig out the ashes, and what came out were normal charcoal slag.

Zuo Zhong threw away the poker with a serious expression. He had definitely seen Ren Guanglin's face. He still had this confidence, but where exactly was it? While thinking, he put the handkerchief into his inner pocket.

Suddenly, his fingers touched something, and a face suddenly appeared in his mind. Zuo Zhong's body couldn't help but pause, and then he walked out of the kitchen calmly.

(End of this chapter)