The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 77
Although the person is under the supervision of the interrogation department, he was arrested by Qi Wei. Even if Qi Wei is not favored now, he still has to give him basic face.

The call went directly to Qi Wei's office.

It rang several times before it was picked up.

"Hello." Qi Wei's voice sounded deep.

"Chief Qi, it's me, Zhou Qinghe."

Zhou Qinghe explained the matter, saying that it was a matter entrusted to him by a friend, and did not clarify the specific identity of Xu Fayin.

"That's okay, let him go. You can just go to the prison and bring him out."

Qi Wei obviously also knew that there could be no red party here, so he readily gave Zhou Qinghe this face.

As for the others, of course they have to make a small fortune before releasing them.

Even if you have been arrested, you can't beat yourself up by saying that the Secret Service made the wrong arrest, and you have to pay money for bail, which will be returned to you after the investigation of the case is completed.

"Thanks."

"It's okay, well... don't worry about it yet, Qinghe, if you have time, come over here, or I can go find you."

Zhou Qinghe hesitated to hang up the phone. This was strange. Qi Wei didn't shut himself up to think about his mistakes and look for the mole, but he actually thought of looking for him?

"I still have to go out and do something. Are you in a hurry? What is it?"

"Aren't you curious about how I found the Red Party? Let me tell you. I'm not in a hurry. You go to do things first and let me know when you get back."

At this moment, do you have the leisure to tell me how to find the red party?
It’s not like this to deceive people.
However, Zhou Qinghe was indeed curious about this experience, but he couldn't be too enthusiastic.

"Wait until I come back, I really have to go out now."

"Okay, you are busy."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Qinghe walked out of the duty room, smiled at Xu Fayin and said, "Secretary Xu, wait a moment, I will help you bring the person down."

"Okay, thank you very much."

Xu Fayin looked happy.

He knew he had found the right person!

The young manager, thinking about it afterwards, knew that this person's status in the Secret Service was anything but ordinary.

The law can control the country's judicial institutions, but it cannot control the interrogation rooms of the Secret Service.

It's not like he hasn't looked for other people in the Secret Service. He used his connections to find the General Affairs Section Chief of the Secret Service. When the other party heard that it was Qi Wei's case, he directly said that there was nothing he could do and he would not even think about letting him go.

Of course, when he asked about the reason, the other party just gave him a vague hint that this matter involved the Red Party.

Not even a little bit of it.

Can't even ask.

He found a few more connections, and everyone agreed that no one dared to help him.

Being able to release people in advance is still a case of the Red Party. The ability of this week's section chief is definitely worth making friends with!

Zhou Qinghe gave him a reassuring smile, went upstairs, and brought a charming woman downstairs.

She looks older than Secretary Xu, about 27, and her figure is bigger in the right places and fatter in the right places.

I didn't expect Secretary Xu to be so good.

Zhou Qinghe handed the person over to Secretary Xu with a calm expression.

When the woman saw Secretary Xu, her eyes immediately burst into tears. The panic caused by being locked up in the secret service for two nights was released, and she twisted her buttocks and got into his arms.

Secretary Xu also began to perform a comforting drama between you and me. When the two hugged each other, Secretary Xu looked in the direction of Zhou Qinghe, and his smile became even more embarrassing.

Zhou Qinghe gave an understanding look and pointed outside: "Then I'll go out first."

"Okay, okay, Section Chief Zhou, let's make an appointment next time. If the baby doesn't cry, let's go home."

School of Medicine, third floor.

Since Zhou Qinghe arrived, this demonstration classroom has become exclusive to Zhou Qinghe inexplicably.

No communication is default.

An empty room with an operating bed and an instrument table in the middle.

No one dares to change.

Other teachers now dare not hold open classes at all. Comparing people with others is so annoying that they have to throw away their goods.

At this time, the demonstration classroom was full of students and teachers who were supposed to have their turn today, and the environment was a bit noisy.

Professor Zhou would be there every day before and after lunch, but he didn't come today. Originally they thought he was just a little late, but now it's almost three o'clock, and he hasn't shown up yet.

Are you not coming today?
A few days ago, I listened to other teachers and other students bragging after class. How great Professor Zhou is and how easy-to-understand his explanations are. Even if some of them sound incredible, you can verify them and you will immediately discover what Professor Zhou said. It's actually completely correct.

The expectations were so high that they all wanted to take their turn in the class and experience it for themselves.

It was finally my class's turn, but no one came.

Suddenly, a feeling of loss spread in my heart.

But everyone still refused to leave.

Compared to taking theoretical classes from other teachers, Professor Zhou’s classes are rich in content and provide physical assistance. The difference is huge.

"Dean, Professor Zhou has returned to the army, right?"

"I think the body may not be available."

"It's possible. It's not easy for Professor Zhou to get corpses. It took several days of object lessons. It's normal to be nervous about corpses for a while."

The students and teachers were talking a lot.

"Dean, will Professor Zhou come today?"

"I asked you to go to class first. If you don't go, you have to wait here. Professor Zhou will naturally call you when he comes."

Dean He Fu also has a big bald head.

I usually knew that Zhou Qinghe's courses were very attractive, but I didn't expect them to be so attractive. Suddenly he stopped coming one day, which was a very unpleasant experience for the students.

It’s not a problem caused by inequality. If some people see it and some don’t, they feel they are at a disadvantage.

He asked Su Weiyong where Zhou Qinghe had gone.

How did Su Weiyong know?

He secretly made a phone call to the Secret Service to find Zhou Qinghe, but no one answered the call. He asked someone else, and no one would reveal the section chief's whereabouts to him.

He probably guessed that Zhou Qinghe was busy with the Secret Service, but he couldn't tell He Fuguang directly.

All I can say is that I don’t know and I can’t get in touch.

"Where does he live? Let's go look for him where he lives." He Fuguang said anxiously.

"do not know."

"What do you want!"

He Fuguang was furious.

At this time, someone in the corridor shouted excitedly: "Come on, come on, Professor Zhou is here."

He Fuguang walked out quickly to take a look, and sure enough, a corpse truck came downstairs. This was almost Professor Zhou's signature.

After all, you bring your own body to work, and this is the only one with no semicolon.

The medical students went downstairs to help carry the body, and Zhou Qinghe quickly went upstairs.

"It's late, sorry sorry."

"Anyway, Professor Zhou is busy with things, and as a student, there's nothing wrong with waiting."

He Fuguang watched with a smile as the medical students carried the body in, and immediately discovered the gunshot wound on the leg of the body.

"This corpse doesn't seem to have been executed?"

"Yes, I came late just because of him."

Zhou Qinghe nodded, looked at the corpse and took the initiative to explain:
“Yesterday, I heard that there was a shooting at the Executive Yuan and someone died, so I asked my contacts at the National Police Agency to inquire about it and found out that the Secret Service was enforcing the law and arresting spies.

Isn’t this?I thought I was going to die and get the body.

Who knows that my friend told me that the corpse’s chest and abdomen were smashed, so what use could it be?I thought about it, but I didn’t want it. "

He Fuguang hesitated to speak, "It's useful. The chest and abdomen were smashed. Aren't there other parts?"
It would be a waste if it were buried.

Zhou Qinghe continued: "As a result, my friend said that he found out that the Secret Service had another corpse to dispose of. It was shot in the leg. It was fresh and had not been treated. He asked me if I wanted to spend some money to buy it. I thought about the leg. Getting shot, that would be great.”

"Yes, yes, you were shot in the leg." He Fuguang's eyes lit up and he immediately responded.

Those who were executed by execution were either shot in the brain or in the chest. Those who were shot in the leg were rare.

After all, among so many ways to die, it is impossible for people who die normally to die after being shot in the leg. Even if they do, they will have old injuries. This is obviously a new injury.

So precious.

Zhou Qinghe smiled and said: "So I immediately asked him to contact the Secret Service. Dean, you also know the troubles of the Secret Service, so I spent some time and went to pull the body after the agreement was reached, so I came late."

"It's not too late, it's not too late. Good food doesn't have to be late." He Fuguang waved his hand cheerfully. If there was such a good thing, it would be worth waiting until midnight every day.

"Do you think Professor Zhou is late?" he asked the students with a straight face, feeling like he was mistaking a deer for a horse.

"It's not too late." The students listening on the side said in unison, very happy.

A fresh gunshot wound to the leg, that's so rare!

When a person is shot before death and after death, the reaction of the body's muscles is very different. Even in the hospital, it is impossible to amputate a patient who has been shot in the leg and dissect it.

This corpse will definitely have very rich anatomical value and learning significance.

This will be of great reference for them in the future when treating patients with gunshot wounds in their legs.And this kind of corpse is absolutely rare. The course comparing the shot in the chest may be available in the future. The one shot in the leg is most likely the only one that can be obtained during this time.

All of a sudden, the dissatisfaction of the students and teachers waiting disappeared instantly. They could already imagine the envy they felt after the class was over and other classes had to know the news.

"Learn to be grateful. Look at how much effort Professor Zhou has put into letting you learn more." He Fuguang said.

"Yes, thank you Professor Zhou." The students said in unison.

"Okay, let's start class."

"By the way, Dean, they didn't bother to bury the smashed body from the Secret Service. They asked me to deal with it together, so I brought it here. You can watch and deal with it, and I won't have to."

"Okay, okay." He Fuguang was overjoyed and walked quickly to see his new gift.

"Classes begin."

Zhou Qinghe's involvement in the Secret Service also gave students some psychological preparation for the transition.

If someone shows a look of distaste for the Secret Service or a look of disdain, then this person is not suitable for behind enemy lines.

In a few days it will be time to select someone, and observation is ongoing.

Today's class lasts until seven o'clock in the evening. If he is fine if he continues to stand, the student will have hypoglycemia.

After all, I didn’t even eat anything.

So Zhou Qinghe ended the class, had a casual meal at the school, and returned to the Secret Service.

I don’t know how Wang Yong’s investigation is going. If everything goes well, he should be followed up.

"Where is your captain?" Someone from the Intelligence Department stayed behind, and Zhou Qinghe knocked on the door.

Someone immediately stood up and came over: "Chief Zhou, the captain guessed that you would come, so let me tell you that we found it."

He then came closer and whispered Liang Daping's address and the situation that Wang Yong was following.

"Yeah, you guys go ahead and ask him to call my home if there's anything urgent."

Zhou Qinghe couldn't get over it late at night, so it was better to exercise and go to bed early.

When I went out and passed by the entrance of the Operations Department, I glanced at the crack in the door of Qi Wei's office. Oh, the light was still on.

You are so hard-working, you still need 996 just to think about your faults.

"Chief of Qi University." Zhou Qinghe knocked on the door.

"Qinghe." Qi Wei opened the door very quickly.

"Hey, how many cigarettes have you smoked?"

Zhou Qinghe looked at it and saw that under the convection of air, the room began to perform like flying in the clouds.

"Is there any?" Qi Wei's voice was a little hoarse. After speaking, he looked back at the room, and then smiled sarcastically: "Just kidding."

"Hey, let's go out for a walk."

Zhou Qinghe is no longer poisoned by the smoke. This second-hand smoke is enjoyed by the smoker. Isn’t this second-hand smoke a waste?
Qi Wei followed him for a few steps, and his stomach growled, so Zhou Qinghe simply suggested going to eat.

Although I had a meal at school.

But to be honest, there are not many meat dishes in the school. Now that he is exercising, his demand for protein is still relatively large, and the amount in the school is still lacking.

The two found a hotel room.

Qi Wei made no secret of his frustration.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. Now everyone knows that one of my men is a member of the Red Party, and I have lost all my dignity. But I just don't understand, why is there a Red Party?"

While talking, he drank a glass of bitter wine, the taste of which was difficult to understand.

"You tell me what happened, and I'll listen."

Zhou Qinghe knew that the topic was coming, and if the affairs of the Red Party were not clarified, the story might repeat itself in the future.

"Let me tell you, when I took over the hospital case, I didn't have a clue at first. I went through the old files about the Red Party, and I found a way. Have you heard of Gu Zhang?"

"Well, I heard that the people from the Special Branch of the Red Party were arrested by the Party Mediation Office and should be executed now."

"Yes, I tried to use the Party Mediation Office and the Secret Service Office for two reasons, but I was killed by the Party Mediation Office.

He once mentioned that the Red Party's internal regulations stipulated that once one person is arrested on a line, everyone else must evacuate quickly for safety reasons. "

"Isn't this what all spy organizations do?"

Zhou Qinghe didn't think there was anything abnormal about this. Not to mention the Red Party, this was also the rule within the Secret Service.

"That's the problem."

Qi Wei became interested when he mentioned this, and the smile returned to his face and he looked a little more confident.

"The Red Party is different from us. We are in the open and they are in the dark. We are soldiers and they are thieves.

It is not easy for them to break into Nanjing. Unless the arrested people are confirmed to have rebelled and betrayed them, others will not easily give up the relationships established here and withdraw from Nanjing.

Instead, he will stay and wait for the situation to become clear before making a decision.

But they are not stupid. They will not stay where they are and wait. Instead, they will temporarily evacuate to see the consequences.

What's more important is that the Red Party is short of money and doesn't have that many safe houses left. It's very likely that these people will evacuate to the same location for temporary shelter. "

"hold head high."

"I was thinking that there were four people in the hospital who went to rob the patient with a gunshot wound. The incident happened on the ninth day after this person was arrested, which means that all four people evacuated and stayed together temporarily.

Afterwards, people were rescued from the hospital and it was confirmed that the arrested people had not confessed and their identities were safe. They went back and continued to act as their original identities. "

Zhou Qinghe thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, what next?"

"Then!"

Qi Wei nodded heavily on the table and gave Zhou Qinghe a look: "I spent a month secretly checking all the employment units in the city and found two of them who had been away from work for more than seven days!"

Huo, the problem actually lies here!

Zhou Qinghe realized at once that the Red Party members had to eat and go to work. Unless they opened their own shop to support themselves, they would definitely choose to go to work to make money.

In fact, even if you are not poor, you still have to work, and you must establish interpersonal relationships behind enemy lines. These are all sources.

This is simply unavoidable, that's a given.

The four people evacuated and disappeared for seven to nine days, which was too conspicuous under the investigation of interested people.

No matter what the reason is, even if you are a self-employed person such as a rickshaw driver or a cigarette vendor, if you do not show up for seven days, your relationships and even neighbors and customers will wonder where the person has gone. This can be found out almost immediately.

Tsk, Qi Wei's move is really like finding a needle in a haystack, no, it's thicker than a needle, it's like finding a stick in a haystack.

Throughout Nanjing, people often ask for two or three days off, and the number of people who take seven days off is definitely not large.

"I admire you, this move is really amazing."

Zhou Qinghe smiled and praised, and then joked: "You conduct such a large-scale investigation and search all over the city. Aren't you afraid that the red party will get the news and just go to the bamboo basket to fetch water in vain?"

As long as this matter is investigated, there will definitely be a risk of leakage.

"There are definitely risks, but if you don't try, you won't be able to find it. In fact, I'm not too worried."

Qi Wei sneered: "If you don't check one-person stalls, don't check two-person stores, the red party sends personnel, either two people in a two-person store are red party members, or one person is lurking in a multi-person store. It's impossible to get together and wait to catch them all.

Therefore, I only asked shop owners with three or more employees. It was clear once I asked, and even if I ran away, I could still get the portrait.

Unless the person is not in Nanjing, he will be found sooner or later. This is a conspiracy. Even if the Red Party finds out, I can still get the portrait.

That's how I found the red guy in the bakery. "

"Then you passed the red party in the bakery and found another one?" Zhou Qinghe asked.

"It doesn't count."

Qi Wei took a sip of wine and smiled: "Actually, I had already found a group of people who had been away from work for seven days, but I was still confirming who they were. At this time, someone on the list went to this bakery. I'll check it out. It was confirmed.”

"Then you deliberately alerted the snake, caught one and let the other go, and let the second person evacuate on their own initiative. Using the red party's evacuation rules, you gathered the remaining people together at once? Catch them all in one fell swoop?"

Zhou Qinghe guessed the bakery's motive.

No wonder, Mr. Wang of the bakery did not arrest him secretly, but made a big splash.

"Smart, Brother Zhou." Qi Wei patted Zhou Qinghe on the shoulder and smiled, "Do you think there is anything wrong with my planning steps?"

"No." Zhou Qinghe really admired Qi Wei's patience. He searched for it for a month. "Here's to you. I've learned another trick."

This trick is indeed a bit unsolvable. It is completely a matter of luck, who finds it first or who finds it first and evacuates decisively.

Qi Wei has strong strength at home, so Zhou Qinghe felt that even if he told Gu Zhiyan, it would be difficult to change anything.

Just one thing: behind enemy lines, it is impossible for everyone to gather together and must be dispersed. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will catch them all.

The secret service's prestige is destined, and the boss will not dare to say anything as long as he is intimidated.

If we go behind enemy lines, the Secret Service is better than the Red Party. If the Secret Service has money, it can open a slightly larger company, be its own boss, and support a few more people.

Red Party, if you open a bookstore or grocery store, the cost is low and you can support two people, it would be good.

How heartbreaking it is to lose a large enterprise. This is determined by funds.

If the Red Party is short of money, there is no solution.

"Haha." Qi Wei touched it and drank it all in one gulp. After he finished talking happily, it was time to talk about something unhappy next.

He looked confused and said:

"But, Qinghe, I don't understand. The other three red parties evacuated and gathered together, which shows that they themselves don't know that they are being targeted by me.

How did Teko, who was thousands of miles away, know? "

(End of this chapter)