Rebirth of a Military Marriage: Three Thousand Lovers: Starting with Three Cubs

Chapter 142 Wu Zhuge's perfect plan, Section Chief Qian fell into trouble

"Yeah. My brother recognized him and stopped following him. So of course he couldn't find out."

"Well done!"

The little gangster was quite nice to receive the compliment.

I just don't know whether the person in front of me is praising or punishing, and whether he clearly distinguishes between rewards and punishments.

I will never let him off just because he did a good job this time.

Wang Tiebing followed the gangsters for about half an hour and arrived at a private house.

This old alley existed before liberation.

The gangster stood at the entrance of the alley and pointed inside.

"Look, the last house after entering is Section Chief Qian's."

"Isn't he the section chief of the post office? Doesn't he live in the post office staff quarters?"

"He has a house in the staff quarters, and that house is used as a new home for his son when he gets married.

This house is his old house.

His wife died of illness last year. He is the only one left living here."

Wang Tiebing took out two Great Unity notes and handed them to him.

"Here, buy a few boxes of Daqianmen to share with your little brothers. You have all worked hard."

The gangster was so happy that he thanked the man repeatedly, then took the money and ran to buy cigarettes.

Wang Tiebing walked into the alley and observed the surrounding terrain.

I simulated an escape route in my mind.

When the time comes to arrest people, we must not let Section Chief Qian take advantage of the favorable terrain to escape.

Wang Tiebing hid in the corner of the front row of houses and kept staring at the gate of Section Chief Qian's house.

At around 5:30 in the afternoon, a middle-aged man with a slightly bald head and a fat body looked around for a while before he took out the key from his waist and opened the door to enter the yard.

Wang Tiebing could confirm it almost at a glance.

The possibility that Section Chief Qian is a hidden spy is over 80 percent.

His actions seemed unintentional, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell.

It was a complete and well-trained set of anti-tracking and anti-reconnaissance actions.

Wang Tiebing and Wang Liancheng took turns on duty, tracking and monitoring Section Chief Qian 24 hours a day.

It was midnight on the third day.

Finally there was movement.

Wang Tiebing saw a dark shadow climbing over the low wall of Section Chief Qian's courtyard.

Wang Tiebing pulled Wang Liancheng's sleeve and made a gesture.

Wang Liancheng understood and went around to the back of Section Chief Qian's house to block it.

Wang Tiebing leaped over the courtyard wall silently and ran straight to the door.

When I rushed into the room, I saw two people studying the composition book head to head with a kerosene lamp.

See Wang Tiebing rushing in.

The two men's expressions changed at the same time, and they rushed towards Wang Tiebing from the left and right.

Wang Tiebing shouted in a low voice.

"April's Grain Rain, June's day, I meet you today, my strange brother."

The two were stunned at the same time, paused, withdrew their hands, and replied in unison: "Cut it out."

"The moon is full on the 16th, the whole family should light ambergris."

Section Chief Qian said this as he forcefully exhaled a breath and patted his pounding heart.

"Brother, who are you?"

"I am Ren twenty-three."

At this moment, Wang Tiebing silently gave his boss a thumbs up in his heart.

Thanks to the sufficient homework I did before leaving.

I learned from Ren Ershisan the secret codes and some precautions for their death squads after they were sent out.

Section Chief Qian and the other person did not doubt Wang Tiebing at all.

Because if you are not from the base, it is impossible for you to know the secret code for the meeting that they had already agreed upon.

"Brother, you came at the right time. We got some information, but why can't we translate it using the old method?"

Section Chief Qian pointed to the composition book on the broken wooden table as he spoke.

Wang Tiebing was secretly happy.

I thought to myself, that was an appetizer grandpa served to you.

The name is Just to Tease You.

Wang Tiebing didn't waste any words and took out another composition book from his arms that was exactly the same as the one on the broken table.

Put it on the broken desk.

"Brothers, how about taking a look at this book I got?"

Section Chief Qian had a few swollen eyelids. When he saw Wang Tiebing take out another book, his eyelids seemed to be even swollen, and his eyes were narrowed to a slit.

His tone was doubtful and a little sinister.

"How did you know?"

Wang Tiebing had rehearsed in his mind every possible situation no less than a hundred times.

He was calm and composed, his expression arrogant, and he looked at the two of them with complete contempt.

"How should I know where this thing came from? I don't think I need to report it to you two, right?

If you are dissatisfied, you can complain to the head of Ren family."

As he said this, he grabbed the composition book he had just put down and pretended to leave.

"Since you have doubts about me, I don't want to show you this thing.

Let's all show our magical powers!"

Section Chief Qian became anxious and grabbed Wang Tiebing's sleeve.

"Hey, brother, don't be anxious, calm down, calm down! It's my brother's fault.

You also know this. We were sent out a few years ago.

It's like dancing on the edge of a knife every day, and the nerves are tense all the time.

I was suspicious, so I apologize to you, okay?"

Wang Tiebing decided to quit while he was ahead.

He had a cold face, but he didn't insist on leaving.

The two spies worked together and translated the intelligence in less than an hour.

Wang Tiebing used the quick memorization method to memorize the information.

Before Section Chief Qian and the other man could react, he picked up the translated information and the composition book, placed them on the oil lamp and lit them.

A cloud of black smoke shot up to the roof.

Section Chief Qian and the other man cried out in surprise and tried to stop them.

Wang Tiebing dodged to the side.

"Information cannot be kept, this is the rule. What do you two want to do?"

Section Chief Qian's faces looked very unhappy.

Just now, the two of them were not as quick as Wang Tiebing, and their eyes and brains could not keep up.

Before they could completely memorize the content of the intelligence, they watched helplessly as the intelligence they had worked so hard to obtain turned to ashes.

Who can stand this?

Wang Tiebing didn't care whether the two spies could bear it or not.

Anyway, he completed the task successfully and was satisfied.

Section Chief Qian looked at his accomplice and stared at Wang Tiebing with a bad expression.

"Brother, you don't even have a proper name, you only have a number, what is your status in the base, you should know."

As he said this, he picked up the fake composition book, put the pencil up, and handed it to Wang Tiebing.

"I don't have any other intentions. Just write down the information and give it to me. I will certainly not treat you unfairly."

After Section Chief Qian finished speaking, another person added a few more words in a condescending tone and coldly.

"You are number twenty-three, I'm afraid you were almost fed to the wolf pack, right?

Let me put it bluntly. The base raised you just to kill you.

If you want to live two more days, you'd better be obedient. "

Wang Tiebing achieved his goal and was too lazy to argue with the two spies.

He bent his index finger and put it in his mouth, and a sharp whistle sounded.

Section Chief Qian reacted quickly, pointing at Wang Tiebing and shouting.

"Who the hell are you?"

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