Skilled in managing a house

Chapter 3819 Yang Feng

Pan Yun knew in his heart that this operation was very likely to expose him. If he couldn't catch the culprit this time, it would be extremely difficult to catch him again.

After walking out of the last house, Pan Yun took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Niu Sanjiang to ask about the situation there.

But before she could find out Niu Sanjiang's phone number, her cell phone rang first. When I looked at the caller ID, it was Ma Sihai's phone number.

Pan Yun answered immediately and said, "Hey, Brother Ma."

"Inspector Pan, it's me. We have already acted according to the deployment, but when we arrived, we finally found a house with a cellar, but it was already empty. There was no one at all. But we found that the quilt of this house was empty. There is still some warmth inside, and it is certain that he must have been sleeping before and ran away before we arrived. I don’t know how this news was leaked," Ma Sihai said bitterly.

"I'm just like you. After we found a house with a cellar, we found that everyone had left." Pan Yun said angrily.

"The same goes for you... Could it be that the entire operation has been exposed... It's impossible, our confidentiality work has been done very well..." Ma Sihai said a little incredulously.

"I can't tell clearly now. I will contact Brother Niu later and ask him about the situation there. If they really all ran away, then I will call Zhang Yu to see how the situation is in Zhennan. Pan Yun said.

"That's all we can do." Ma Sihai said helplessly.

Pan Yun hung up the phone and immediately dialed Niu Sanjiang's phone number. After the call was connected, they communicated with each other and found that Niu Sanjiang had also found a resident with a cellar in his house, and the situation was exactly the same as that of Ma Sihai and Pan Yun. Niu Sanjiang was not willing to give in. He still led people to continue the search and learned the details of this household.

Seeing this, Pan Yun hung up the phone helplessly. As soon as he hung up, his phone rang. This time it was the call from Team White.

Pan Yun immediately answered the call and started chatting with Inspector Bai. Inspector Bai told Pan Yun that he had received reports from several action teams. After these teams found the hideouts of the Tibetans, they found that all the people were empty and the time to escape was before the police arrived.

At this point, both Pan Yun and Inspector Bai were able to conclude that the news must have been leaked, but how exactly it was leaked was unknown. I don’t know if something went wrong on their side, or if there was something wrong with the Zhennan Patrol Headquarters.

After hanging up Detective Bai's phone, Pan Yun couldn't wait to dial Zhang Yu's phone number.

It was night, and the chief officer was patrolling the south of the town.

A middle-aged patrolman walked into the patrol room. The door of the patrol main house is always open 24 hours a day. After all, I have never heard of anyone daring to rob the patrol main house.

There is a front desk on the first floor of the main patrol building. Even though it was late at night, there were still patrols on duty. Seeing someone wearing a patrol uniform coming in, a receptionist immediately stood up and said politely: "Hello, which department are you from? Are you coming to the main patrol room at night?"

Although the visitor was wearing a patrol uniform, he had to ask questions, especially in the eyes of the receptionist, the patrolman who came in looked like a stranger.

"I'm from the serious crime team, my name is Yang Feng. Inspector Song just informed me that there will be an operation in the evening and asked me to come back and work overtime." The middle-aged patrolman who came in said directly.

"That's it, then I won't delay you." The receptionist said politely.

There are so many people in the crime team, and no one knows them all. It’s normal to see some of them. Especially tonight, all the people on duty in the main patrol room were dispatched, and Song Feng was coming and going, which showed that there was definitely a big case.

Therefore, it is impossible for the reception patrol officer to continue to ask more questions.

Yang Feng went directly upstairs and took the elevator to the floor where the crime team was located.

Even though the entire crime squad is out tonight, there are still people on duty after all. There was a patrol officer sitting at the reception desk at the elevator entrance of the Crime Unit floor. Of course, if this were normal, there would have to be at least two.

As soon as the sitting patrol officer saw the elevator door open and a man in a patrol uniform walking over, whom he did not recognize, he immediately stood up and said, "Which department are you from and who are you here to see?"

"I'm from the Public Security Section. Our section chief asked me to come over..." Yang Feng moved forward as he spoke. Before he could finish his words, he had already walked to the receptionist.

Although there is a long table between the two people, the distance is close enough. Yang Feng suddenly raised his hand and locked the patrolman's neck directly. Then he just exerted force and heard a soft "click" sound.

The receptionist didn't expect that the other party would be like this. How could he still scream after being caught? He just said "uh" and rolled his eyes.

Yang Feng let go of the patrolman's neck, and just pushed back slightly, and the patrolman's body sat back on the chair.

He glanced at the left and right sides of the corridor, and then walked in the direction of Interrogation Room 1.

There weren't many people in the corridors, and the offices were basically empty. Yang Feng quickly came to the door of Interrogation Room 1. It was at this door that two patrol officers stood.

The two patrolmen had already seen Yang Feng, but they did not realize that the receptionist patrolman was dead. So when they saw Yang Feng coming, one of the patrolmen just said: "Which department are you from?"

"I'm from the Public Security Department, and I was ordered to come to Inspector Song to report the situation." Yang Feng said directly.

There is something big going on in the main patrol room tonight, and the two patrolmen guarding the door also know about it. But they both also knew that Song Feng had left the patrol headquarters operation. The patrol officer who just spoke said: "Inspector Song has also participated in the operation. If anything happens, you should call him."

"This is the only way..." Yang Feng said, and walked up to the two patrolmen.

He stretched out his hands suddenly and locked the two policemen's necks almost at the same time. When he exerted force, he heard two "clicks" and the two policemen rolled their eyes.

Yang Feng then let go, and the two patrolmen's bodies softened and they fell to the ground.

He followed one step to the door, reached out and opened the door of the interrogation room. There were no big lights on in the interrogation room, just a very bright lamp. This light shines straight ahead, facing the iron cage in front of me. And the person sitting inside the iron cage is naturally Han Guang.

Yang Feng came to Han Guang's side in a few steps and said, "Brother, I'm here."

Han Guang was sitting in an iron cage. He had just experienced the pain in his Dantian. The light from the opposite side was shining directly on his face, making him unable to sleep at all. When he heard the knock on the door, he didn't take it seriously, thinking it was a police officer coming in. But when he heard the sound, he couldn't help but perked up and turned his head.

As soon as he saw Yang Feng, Han Guang couldn't help shouting excitedly: "Junior brother, you are here to save me!"

"Brother, I've made you feel wronged. Let's go." Yang Feng said, taking out a pair of silver scissors from his arms. He used the scissors to cut open the lock on the iron cage, and then cut off Han Guang's The handcuffs were also cut.

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