Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

Chu Xingchen glanced at the little soldier driving the car and said again: "Drive faster."

The little soldier tightened his hands on the steering wheel, and then obeyed the order and increased the speed of the car.

He prayed silently in his heart that his captain would not let him go any further. This was already his limit.

The little soldier drove with fear all the way. Naturally, his driving skills could not compare with that of his regiment leader. The easy speed for the regiment leader was a challenge for him.

Fortunately, the car arrived at its destination smoothly.

As soon as the car stopped, Yang Xiangdong saw someone already standing there waiting for him.

He said to Chu Xingchen: "Old Chu, let me ask about the situation this afternoon."

Chu Xingchen nodded and told him with some worry: "Keep the story short."

Yang Xiangdong assured: "Don't worry."

This guarantee from Hua Laozi's friend held no value at all in Chu Xingchen's eyes. He just hoped that this person would not let his guard down at the critical moment.

He signaled Yang Xiangdong to go back quickly with his eyes.

Yang Xiangdong nodded, got out of the car and walked towards the man.

The man saw Yang Xiangdong and immediately came up to him: "Brother Yang, the person you are looking for is at Chaoyang Guest House. I asked around and found that he has been staying there for a while. He rarely goes out and basically stays in the room."

Yang Xiangdong nodded: "I understand, thank you, I owe you a favor."

The man smiled and said: "Look what Brother Yang said, what does our relationship have to do with each other? This trivial matter is not worth mentioning."

"By the way, Brother Yang, why are you looking for this person?"

Yang Xiangdong smiled: "It's not convenient to reveal the mission."

The man chuckled twice: "I understand, I understand, let's have a party together after our work is over?"

Yang Xiangdong smiled and refused: "No, there is a lot to do today. I will call you guys to come out and have a drink together another day."

The man didn't persist: "Okay, then you go and do your work first. If you need anything, my good brother."

"Okay, thanks."

Yang Xiangdong patted the male protagonist on the shoulder, turned around and returned to the car.

"Old Chu, let me ask you clearly. He is at Chaoyang Guest House."

After he finished speaking, he cursed again: "These turtles really know how to enjoy themselves."

Chaoyang Guest House is the best guest house here.

Chu Xingchen nodded and began to make an arrest plan.

The car stopped in an alley not far from Chaoyang Guest House. Several people in the car quickly got out of the car and walked towards the guest house.

When a group of people were at the door of the guest house, several soldiers hid according to the plan they had made before.

Chu Xingchen left a message to several people, "try to stay alive" and then entered the guest house with Yang Xiangdong.

He took out his military ID card from his pocket and handed it to the guest house staff, and said in a low voice: "We are performing a mission. I hope you will cooperate."

The guest house staff looked at his military ID card, eyes filled with admiration, and whispered: "Comrade, please tell me how I need to cooperate with you."

Chu Xingchen said: "Look at the check-in information you registered."

The staff heard this and took out a notebook and handed it to him.

Chu Xingchen flipped through the pages at a glance, and finally his eyes rested on the information next to the three words "Zhou Wuyan".

It's obvious that except for the name, all other information is false.

Time was running out, so Chu Xingchen only wrote down a room number and thanked him before returning the notebook to the staff.

He walked to Yang Xiangdong and lowered his voice: "Go up to [-]."

The two went straight to the second floor and quietly stopped at the door of No. [-]. It was already dark outside, and there was only a hanging light bulb in the corridor that emitted a dark yellow light.

It could be seen through the crack in the door that there was no light on in the room. Chu Xingchen and Yang Xiangdong looked at each other, then took out the spare key they got from the staff and opened the door gently.

The sound of breaking in the door alerted the person on the bed. The person quickly got out of bed and went straight to the window. He held the window sill with one hand as if jumping down.

Chu Xingchen jumped up, and in the blink of an eye he was from the door to the window. He swept over with a cross leg, and the person who was still on the window sill instantly fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he directly removed the two arms of the man on the ground, and finally strangled his neck.

While the two were fighting, Yang Xiangdong turned on the light in the room.

Under the bright light, Chu Xingchen looked at the man he had subdued and paused. Although this man's appearance was similar to Zhou Wuyan's, if he looked carefully, he was not Zhou Wuyan.

The man was forced to the ground and struggled: "Who are you? Let me go quickly, or I will call the police."

Yang Xiangdong also saw the man's face clearly, and he silently asked Chu Xingchen: "Did you arrest the wrong person?"

Chu Xingchen was speechless. He restrained the man with one hand and neatly opened the man's coat with the other hand. As expected, there was a row of bombs tied around his waist.

He motioned Yang Xiangdong to come over and dismantle the thing first.

After the explosives were removed, Chu Xingchen stood up and shot at him with a sword: "Where is Zhou Wuyan?"

Seeing that his identity was exposed, the man didn't want to answer. With the determination to die, he pushed hard against the wall.

Chu Xingchen should be faster anyway and kicked him in the abdomen: "Want to die? It's not that easy."

The man was kicked and flew several meters away, and red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He lay there unable to stand up again.

Chu Xingchen searched around the room, but couldn't find any information about his identity.

He pondered for a moment, called the guest house staff, pointed at the man lying on the ground and asked: "Look carefully, is this the same person who checked in?"

The staff member stared at the man's face for a long time: "There seems to be something different."

She said with some embarrassment: "The check-in time for guests in this room is two or three in the morning. My sleepy mind is not very clear, so I didn't look carefully."

After Chu Xingchen thought for a moment, he roughly understood that maybe the check-in time was intentional.

"Has this person behaved unusually since he moved in?"

The staff member recalled it carefully: "There was nothing abnormal. He could hardly even get out of the door."

Suddenly she patted her head: "I remembered that he went out yesterday, but he came back not long ago. After he came back, he liked going out more than before."

At this point, Chu Xingchen still doesn't understand. Maybe it was Zhou Wuyan who lived here before, and then he was almost caught by him yesterday. In order to avoid exposing his whereabouts, the man directly got a stand-in.

It is indeed more cunning than a fox.

Chu Xingchen gritted his teeth secretly, took a deep breath, and said to his soldiers: "Take the person away."

Although he is a stand-in, if he goes back to review, he might gain something unexpected.

On the way back, Chu Xingchen was in a bad mood. He originally thought he had a clue, but he didn't expect it to be broken again.