Lin Gao Qiming

1581 Intersection
"The situation I'm going to report next is very important," Dongfang's expression became very serious, "You'd better have a record of the recording."

"Okay." Wu Mu was a little surprised, but still took out the recording pen from the drawer.

"What I want to say can never be discussed on the phone, and the materials cannot be seen by the naturalization clerk, so I am sorry to disturb you." Dongfang Ke said very seriously.

"Where is it, we serve the status of the Senate and the long-term stability of Lingao. Tell me."

"Well, you started recording? That's how it is..."

Dongfang Ke briefly described his experience this morning in an emotionless tone, from oversleeping and almost missing the rehearsal start, to forcibly cutting the line and rushing into the gymnasium, to the observation results hiding in a corner of the stands.

"So, you saw a suspicious person during the rehearsal of the art troupe?"

"It's not suspicious, but there must be something wrong. I said: A person who is about fifteen centimeters shorter than me didn't move a single step when he was hit by me. This cannot be a traditional martial arts practitioner."

"An indigenous onlooker with martial arts skills, and you said there are two women beside him?"

"Yes, Guihua women. At least they wear Guihua clothes. Oh no, one must be Guihua, I've seen it. The other one I don't know."

"Are you sure?"

"I don't know. Oh, I'm face blind. But I know where she works."

"Well, where?"

"She should be an amateur performer in a plaid skirt club, at least she is wearing the uniform of that idol group, and her dancing skills are extremely poor..." Dongfang began to complain.

"We don't care about this—I mean, are you sure this is a naturalized literary activist? Can you provide her name? Or can I ask someone from the technical department to do a portrait?" Wu Mu has already put his hands inside on the handle of the phone.

"How would I know, those little girls are about the same in appearance and level, forget about the portraits, I didn't see their faces clearly, it's hard to remember, what I can tell you is that this woman is about 158 ​​centimeters tall, her companion About 162 centimeters, both of them are slender; the man is about 171 centimeters, his hair is neatly combed, he wears a gown made of high-grade silk fabric, and holds a delicate dental fan. And..."

"And what?" Wu Mu became interested.

"Then the woman I have never seen and the suspicious man who had practiced martial arts entered the gymnasium together. After our rehearsal, the three of them went to a certain training hall together. It is not clear when they left. It would be too eye-catching to stay alone later, and it was not convenient to use the public phone there to call you. I originally wanted the guard battalion soldier Wang Qisuo to return directly to the camp and bring the troops, but later I thought it would be better to find out the situation first and make a long-term call. ”——Dongfang Ke spoke extremely fast but the content was clear, and Wu Mu couldn’t help but be amazed at this soy sauce veteran who had never shown himself.

"Well, so they didn't come to see your rehearsal, but just happened to meet?"

"Director Wu, do you think the important thing is that they come to see the rehearsal or do exercise?" Dongfang Ke raised his tone.

"Oh, you mean..."

"Obviously, that suspicious man is quite capable. Although I can't see the specific appearance, it's clear that the female naturalized man is following him every step of the way, hehe." Dongfang said with a grin.

"Okay, I'll take it down, please sign this recording."

"Well, yes, I think I should fulfill my obligations as a member of the Senate. I have nothing to do and I will go first."

"Thank you for your timely report. You must understand the need for confidentiality in today's conversation. I'm sorry for the inconvenience of sending you off. You can go back and rest first."

"No, goodbye, Director Wu."

After Dongfang Ke left the office, Wu Mu picked up the phone: "I want to read the monitoring report materials of the gymnasium all day yesterday. Yes, all of them."

He put down the phone, thought for a few minutes, picked up the phone again, and wanted to call the confidential room: "Send a stenographer over, right away."

In the office of the Lingao Security Command, Li Yayang looked suspiciously at the person who came: a veteran he just met - Dongfang Ke, deputy director of the art troupe.

The oriental veteran urgently registered to see him 10 minutes ago.It stands to reason that, as the chief security officer of Lingao, his time is precious, especially after this cultural festival was held, the pressure on the guards suddenly increased.Elders who had no business relationship with him had to register in advance to make an appointment to see him.However, as if the Dongfang veteran had told the secretary that the situation was serious, Li Yayang decided to meet and talk about it in order to be cautious.

Li Yayang has been sitting as the commander of the garrison battalion since the Maid Revolution. With the expansion of Lingao city, he became the commander of the Lingao garrison headquarters. Although his official title is only a mere lieutenant colonel, he is The person closest to the core of power among the veteran officers.

At the beginning, I kept in mind what my grandfather said in the past, "the party commands the gun" and "obeys orders and obeys the command". Li Yayang, who was still a young man during the maid revolution, did not capsize in the first line struggle. Therefore, although he has not been promoted since then, he has mastered power is growing day by day.From simply protecting Bairen City and maintaining local law and order in Lingao, to now being responsible for the entrance and exit security of the Senate.

If Li Yayang's actions at the beginning were just remembering what his grandfather said, then now he has somewhat understood the mysteries of politics.Every time I think about my original decision, I am always secretly glad that I didn't make a mistake and become eternal hatred.Otherwise, I am now either in Vietnam or Taiwan as an inspector of the Council of Agriculture.

This kind of experience made him very cautious when facing every elder.However, after listening to Dongfang Ke's request, he couldn't help wondering whether the visitor had mental problems, especially his long hair and flowing silk shirt, which deepened his suspicion.

"Comrade Dongfang, do you have a definite reason for your request to strengthen the security of the cultural festival?" he asked.

"Yes, but it's hard for me to explain clearly. I understand that your military strength is tight. You don't need too many people. Just send two soldiers with weapons to follow the seconded musician Wang Qisuo, or let Wang Qisuo directly Bring weapons to rehearsal."

"You have to be clear. It is inappropriate for you to come to me like this-it does not conform to the procedure. The security configuration of Lingao is the top secret of the Senate. Even if a squad is mobilized, the general office must issue an order," Li Yayang said. , "Besides, the discipline of weapons is very strict. You asked Wang Qisuo to wear plain clothes and carry guns on duty in Class A places. This is a very serious matter. I can't decide your request. I have to report it to the executive committee for instructions."

The so-called Class A occasions, that is, occasions where many elders appear, have the highest level of vigilance.

"Okay, please hurry up, no matter who you go to ask for instructions, please do it as soon as possible. I have something to do, so I will leave first." Dongfang Ke, who had run into trouble, didn't say much, got up and opened the door to leave.

Li Yayang stood up speechlessly, watching the long-haired literary man leave, he hesitated for a moment, and picked up the phone: "Pick up the Political Security Bureau, Director Wu!"

The monitoring office Q12 routinely reported to Liu Fuqing.

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被监视对象在今天0700离开了宿舍，在食堂吃过早饭之后她离开了宿舍区。她按照经12支7路－经12路路线，抵达公交临高警察局站，坐上了0740的3路公共马车。

Following your instruction, our monitor did not follow her into the bus. According to her trajectory in the previous stage, we know that she should get off at the bus stadium.To this end, we have deployed a group of monitors at the station in advance.

In order to prevent her from getting off the bus in the middle, we made impromptu appointments at all stations along the way.

Surveillance subject alighted at Stadium Station at 0803.I decided not to send monitors into the rehearsal site of the gymnasium because it was known in advance that the target was specially trained.The photography club of the Faculty of Arts and Sciences was working in the venue that day, so I instructed Lin Airi to lead her photography club to monitor the targets.According to the surveillance report written by Lim Airi, the subject of surveillance met with a man and a woman.Lin Airi took photos of them, and one of the women was identified as Lian Nishang, senior assistant officer of the National Police of Dongmen City Police Station.The man is being identified, and he is an aborigine from his appearance.

The subject of surveillance watched the rehearsal of the folk orchestra together with them, and then the subject of surveillance participated in the rehearsal. The people she had contact with during the period are listed below.

Attached is a floor plan drawn by Lin Airi, which indicates where the surveillance objects stayed in the venue.Surveillance subject left the gymnasium at 1830 hours through the fire escape normally used by the staff.

Interesting, Liu Fuqing thought, there have been no major breakthroughs in the surveillance of people around Li Yongxun, but today's discovery is really surprising: there is another policeman, and there is also an aborigine!
He had a vague premonition: There is a lot to write here.

Liu Fuqing opened the photo bag in the file.Pulled out the black and white photos inside.

The chief's new toy is awesome!Liu Fuqing never showed the admiration that naturalized people often have for the elders, but he always secretly admired their wisdom in his heart, feeling that he and everyone else were too small in front of the elders. The words "wisdom is close to monsters" probably couldn't be more appropriate for the elders.And this new camera is one of the indescribable wisdom products of the veteran.

Liu Fuqing is a senior official who has been in the Ming system and knows the importance of identity verification.With the technology of photography, there is no way out for those who are right with Song Dynasty: this living photo is not a picture that looks like everyone, and no one looks like it. As long as the yamen goes, this photo is posted , You can't escape even if you disguise yourself.False use of road guides, household registration and other things will be easily solved.

(End of this chapter)