spy cloud

Chapter 1369 Lao Song
Qiao Li also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the policemen and spies leaving. After all, he was still a little worried when facing the spies, especially Xiaosaner, his correspondent, if he was not careful, he might bring endless troubles.

Just when Qiao Li felt relieved, a large number of policemen and spies had been mobilized in a district south of the city, and each of them had a list in their hands.

As long as it is a record between 11:30 and 12:30, and it is a record of outgoing calls.

After all, at this time, there are not many calls made from here, and there are more than [-] calls in total, and it is quite convenient to check.

It is more convenient to search with a purpose.

In the NO.18 warehouse, Lao Song saw that the number of policemen and secret agents around them almost doubled, and they surrounded several nearby stores, obviously they had to investigate again.

He stood outside the door and watched the investigation of these spies, but these spies seemed to be investigating with a purpose, and they still held a list in their hands.

He didn't know what the list said, but he knew that it was definitely not a good thing. Just this row of warehouses, I checked No. 11, No. [-], and No. [-], and he was also talking about being surrounded here, but he still Did not find him here.

Lao Song is also an old underground party member, and he still has a strong sense of danger. After all, he has dealt with spies for so many years, and he knows that these spies must have mastered something, otherwise they would not conduct targeted searches.

"Could it be my morning radio, or my phone calls that risk exposure?"

Thinking of this, his face became serious. After thinking about it, he went back to his warehouse, then went to the backyard, and took down the radio station from a piece of the ceiling in his attic. After thinking about it, although he was a little bit reluctant , but this is not the time for him to hesitate.

Carrying the radio carefully, he returned to the backyard and found a rope to tie it directly. Although it was not very long, it was enough for him.

Then he looked around and saw that there was no buddy here, so he carefully lowered the box down the well mouth, even the rope was completely submerged in the water.

In the end, I watched the station sink until I couldn't see anything. Of course, if I looked closely, I could still see a rope in the middle of the water, but it was all submerged in the water. If I didn't pay attention, no one would go there. Note that there is another line hanging in the well.

Then, he went upstairs and restored everything to its original state. As for important documents, they could not exist in paper form at any time. The only safe place was in his brain.

Just after all this was restored, he saw a group of people barging in, and even heard the sound of footsteps in the small building in his backyard, and there were quite a few of them.

Just when he was about to open the door to look out, he saw that the outside door was directly opened, and several spies broke in with guns in their hands.

"Sirs, what are you..." Lao Song felt a sudden shock when he saw it, but he recovered immediately and asked cautiously.

"Come here, take him down and watch. Search all the corners for me. Don't miss any place." Zhu Rulong, the leader, glared at Lao Song like a ferocious wolf, and then the first The people in the team began to search in an all-round way.

The ceiling, the floor, and even the walls where there might be activity or where there might be things were searched.

If Lao Song sees that even the ceiling he just harvested has been searched here, he will definitely break out in a cold sweat. After all, if he doesn't sink the radio station into the well, then his subsequent results can be imagined.

At the same time, the room in the backyard was searched, and the corners of the entire store were also searched. Some people even went to the well to check the well.

It's just that there is no flashlight in the well, so I really can't find the rope inside. After all, there is a bucket for fetching water in it.

But Lao Song watched the spies bring up the bucket, and he didn't understand now.Feelings, this is to search the radio station.

He trembled almost subconsciously, but there were countless frenzy in his heart. This search was too careful, even more detailed than yesterday's inspection.

He already felt that his radio station had been exposed. If he hadn't sunk the radio station a few minutes earlier, he might have been deeply involved by now.

A swipe of cold sweat was already streaming down his forehead. In order to prevent being discovered by the police or special agents, he had to lower his head, and then wiped it directly with the sleeve of his long shirt.

But the cold sweat on his forehead was still dripping down. After all, he didn't know the reason until now.

It was another time when he sensed the coming of danger, so he made some preparations in advance, which only took a few minutes. In addition, his habit is to keep all the documents in his mind rather than expose them to the outside world. , saved him again.

"Captain, no!"

"Captain, I don't have any here either!"

"Take it away!" Seeing that he found nothing, Zhu Rulong glared at him, and then whispered to the team members beside him, "Invite Boss Song to our station."

"Yes!"

Lao Song was taken aback when he heard it, but he still had a clue in his heart. After all, he didn't find it this time because he was lucky.

"Sir, sir, I am also a small business here, please hold your hand high, show your hand high." Lao Song didn't know what to do at this time, so he stood up, walked over, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and touched it from his pocket. He took out a stack of banknotes and stuffed them into Zhu Rulong's hands.

Zhu Rulong took a look, good guy, he also has more than 100 yuan, which is not a small sum, but his face did not change much, and he still had a very serious expression.

"Since Boss Song is also a straightforward person, please come and ask Boss Song to go to the Chengnan Police Station to cooperate with the investigation, Boss Song, please!" Zhu Rulong changed his words immediately.

The cutscene still has to go.After all, checking the phone number, although it is a matter of nothing, but there is no gain if there is no guarantee.Now the harvest has come.

When Lao Song came to the Chengnan Police Station, he saw several acquaintances, some were in business, and some were other officials, at least people with certain status or status.

And inside, one after another went to ask questions, but people were not allowed to leave.

When it was Lao Song's turn, he energized himself and walked in carefully.

What a good place here and there, it is completely a torture room for interrogating prisoners, if you are timid to enter here, you will be so scared that you will pee.You can even hear the screams of prisoners being beaten.

Lao Song had just entered here, and his whole body was trembling, his legs were trembling, and he could hardly walk. If it weren't for the two operatives supporting him, he might not be able to walk.

Of course, it's not that he really behaved like this, but he just pretended. After all, if he got too calm here, it would be a bad thing.

And when he entered, there were also a number of eyes staring at him on both sides, even watching his every move and evaluating him.

As an old underground party member, Lao Song didn't know the twists and turns here, so he had already put on an expression of being terrified to death.

"You are old Song?"

"Sir, sir, I didn't do anything, please, please let me go, I really didn't do anything!"

Zhu Rulong seemed to have known Lao Song's expression for a long time, so he glared at him.

(End of this chapter)