spy sea tide life

Chapter 34 34. Continue feeding him!

"This is not the first time that Doctor Xue has participated in a defense conference. Doctor Xue has also participated in the previous defense conferences." Cao Youguang naturally knew why Yang Denghuan was puzzled.

"The reason? Why did Doctor Xue attend the defense meeting?"

"Every defense meeting will turn into a quarrel in the end, and there may even be a big fight. In order to provide timely treatment, the head of the team authorized Dr. Xue to attend the defense meeting."

"..." Yang Denghuan was speechless, and asked again after a while: "Who brought in the news of the leak?"

"I don't know. I also focused on this matter, but it was too chaotic at the time, and no one could hear who was shouting outside." Cao Youguang shook his head.

"Who was the first to run out? Or who was the first to put out the fire?" Yang Denghuan asked again.

"I don't know." Cao Youguang blushed slightly.

"What about the fire? Is it man-made or a natural fire?"

"I don't know. When we went there, the site was severely damaged and lost any reference value." Cao Youguang shook his head again.

"After the defense map was lost, apart from fighting the fire, has anyone ever left the scene?"

"No! I can be sure of this. No one has left." Cao Youguang said firmly.

"The secret room..."

Yang Denghuan silently thought that since no one left, someone must come in to meet him. Although this is a bit unbelievable, if all possibilities are ruled out, what remains must be the truth of the matter.

"Did outsiders come to the barracks at Nanyuan Airport that day?" Yang Denghuan asked.

"Yes. It was a deputy head's 40th birthday that day, and I wanted to celebrate it, so I not only ordered takeaway from Chunhe Building on Qianmen Street, but also invited a Qin opera troupe to sing in the afternoon. However, due to the loss of the defense map, the deputy head's birthday was just a meal. If something happened, there shouldn’t be any problem. As for that troupe, it’s also a veteran of Tianqiao, rich businessmen or officials in the Shanxi area, weddings and funerals are mostly invited to sing at the hall.”

Hearing Cao Youguang's words, Yang Denghuan shook his head slowly. If no one really went out in the barracks, then the problem probably lies with these outsiders. But as for who it is, there are too few clues to be sure.

"Have you checked all the people in these troupes and restaurants afterwards? Didn't any of these people have contact with Jiang Maocai?" Yang Denghuan asked again.

Since he was able to respond to this photo theft incident, then this person was designated as a core member of Jiang Maocai's intelligence team, and it was inevitable that he would not deal with Jiang Maocai. Maybe some clues could be found from Jiang Maocai.

Cao Youguang shook his head indifferently and said: "At present, no one has directly contacted Jiang Maocai. If there was, we would have been eyeing it."

"That's it..." Yang Denghuan was also a little helpless. It seemed that he had to start with Jiang Maocai in prison. After all, he had to send the news to the outside. When he moved, everything might become clear.

"It's getting late, I have to go back." After Cao Youguang finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"If there is news, where can I find you?" Yang Denghuan and Cao Youguang have always been in one-way contact, and it was Cao Youguang's one-way relationship with Yang Denghuan, so Yang Denghuan asked.

"5842, call this number if you have something to do, don't call me if you invite me to dinner, watch a play or listen to music, I'm busy." Cao Youguang smiled, and left again after speaking.

"There is still something to do!" Yang Denghuan said again.

"What else is there?" Cao Youguang became a little impatient.

"50 yuan! I got 50 yuan on credit, and I will give it to Ren Kui tomorrow." Yang Denghuan stretched out his hand and said.

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at the same time.

Police Detention Unit.

"92!"

"92!"

"92!"

The fat-headed, round-eared jailer yelled three times in a row, before Jiang Mao realized that he was calling himself, and quickly got up to agree.

The jailer was full of anger, and hooked Jiang Maocai with his baton, and Jiang Maocai walked over in a daze.

"Push your ass over!" the fat jailer said coldly.

Jiang Maocai was startled, he couldn't help covering his buttocks, and looked at the fat jailer in horror.

"Rules, no answer once, one stick, no answer twice, two sticks, no answer three times, four sticks, how many sticks should you have?"

"seven……"

"Hurry up, don't procrastinate, you have other things to do after the beating!" The fat jailer said impatiently.

Pong!Pong!Pong...

The seven sticks beat Jiang Maocai until he grinned. After the beating was over, the fat jailer turned and left.

Is this guy just here to hit me?Jiang Maocai was in a daze.

The fat jailer turned back and shouted, "92!"

Jiang Maocai was excited, and quickly replied: "Here!"

The fat jailer nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's right, I have a long memory! I forgot to tell you that someone saved 50 yuan for you, and this money can be used to buy things outside. Every day at three o'clock in the afternoon, someone will come to count and just tell him what you need. Of course, the price may be more expensive." After finishing speaking, the fat jailer turned around and left again.

The 50 yuan is in place. It seems that the little policeman is quite reliable and seems to be trustworthy, but if he has the opportunity to buy things, he is not needed.

Jiang Mao didn't know who should get the 50 yuan here. Of course he didn't dare to make his own claim. He turned his head and smiled at He Laosan and said, "..." The words came to his lips, but he didn't know how to address them, so he stood there for a while.

He Laosan said coldly: "My name is Lord."

"Master..." Jiang Maocai called obediently, with a flattering look on his face.

"What's the matter?" He Laosan looked indifferent, and Shouhou and the others looked at Jiang Maocai coldly, making him feel like retching.

"The money has arrived." Jiang Maocai said carefully.

"Yeah. Later, when the warehouse manager comes, I will tell you what kind of skinny monkey to buy." He Laosan said coldly.

Jiang Maocai repeatedly agreed, as if he wanted to say something, but he hesitated to speak. He Laosan sensed what he meant, tilted his head and asked, "Look at the meaning, you also want to buy something for yourself?"

Jiang Maocai nodded again and again, and asked cautiously: "Is it okay?"

"Joke, what's wrong with your money? But first tell me what you want to buy?" He Laosan said with a smile on his face.

"I want to order some dishes at Chunhe Building." Jiang Maocai said.

"Order? As expected of a rich man! What do you want to order?" He Laosan actually had a smile on his face.

Jiang Maocai thought about it for a while, and said carefully: "Gourd chicken, hand-caught mutton, potted tofu, and scallion-flavored sea cucumber, just these four dishes are enough, and we will eat together at that time. But when you want to order dishes, let Guo Xi, the head of Chunhelou, watch and make them. He knows my taste!"

Jiang Mao just finished speaking, with a flattering smile on his face, looking at He Laosan, seeing the sneer and sarcasm on He Laosan's face, his heart trembled, and he leaned back involuntarily.

"Is four dishes enough?" The smile on He Laosan's face became even more ferocious.

"Enough...enough..." Jiang Mao felt that he had caused trouble, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Enough? I don't think you are enough! At least you have to get something to drink!" He Laosan said fiercely.

Jiang Maocai immediately understood what it meant, quickly waved his hands, and screamed loudly: "No, I don't want anything."

"Brothers, feed him! Let him know who can order food here!" He Laosan said viciously.

(End of this chapter)