Chapter 142 Chapter 141, alert
"I actually know a scholar like the one you mentioned." He Yuzhu replied.
When Director Xia heard this, he first looked at He Yuzhu's expression to see if he was He Yuzhu nodding seriously, he slapped He Yuzhu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Zhuzhu, you are really my lucky star."
No matter how powerful He Yuzhu was, Director Xia's slap was enough to make him Yuzhu shrugged the shoulder where he was patted to relieve the he smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Xia, you don't know yet, right? Let's talk as we walk."
"It was the first half of the year when my sister's tavern was renovated and opened. The sign and the inside of the shop were damaged, so I thought about finding someone who was good at calligraphy and painting to help write a few words and draw a few paintings to hang in the shop. .
A customer in the store said that there was a master of calligraphy and painting opposite Xueru Silk and Satin I begged, but I didn't expect to be rejected by the other party.
That person didn't even let us in. According to neighbors, he lived alone in a big said he had a wife, but no one had seen basically don't say hello to the neighbors on the left and right. "
He Yuzhu paused and then said: "When the man opened the door, I took a look. His eyes were very uncomfortable. At that time, I thought all artists looked like that. Thinking about it now, it was a warning to strangers... …”
Director Xia didn't express an opinion after hearing this, but sighed inwardly that he was still too impatient when sweeping the streets during the , such a person would not have been missed.
There is nothing that can be done about it. This is what it means to be dark under the street office is very familiar with this area of streets.
If you are too familiar, you will have misunderstandings.
They knew all about the number of lowlifes on the street, but if anyone was suspected of being an enemy agent, they would have arrested him long ago.
Furthermore, the so-called painter is impatient with He Yuzhu and the others, but it does not mean that he is also the same with the people in the street he didn't even have this bit of city government, he wouldn't be able to stay in Sijiu City until now.
Just like the predecessor Silly Zhu, no matter how you look at the Yi family, Jia family and the old lady in the courtyard, they are all good people are all bad people.
But if it were someone else, even if it wasn't He Yuzhu, it was Uncle Gan, the money man of the small courtyard, and they didn't have that good impression of Yi Zhonghai and his gang.
This is the so-called bystander.
When He Yuzhu and his party arrived at the place, He Yuzhu pointed at the silk shop and said to the family facing the door: "There is a man behind this house, about forty years old. I don't know about the others, so be careful."
The market entrance of Silk Village is very good. A good market entrance means that the transportation is developed and there are many people coming and going during the is also the favorite place of the Hidden One. Director Xia and the others even visited this area during the day.
That's the way it is, it doesn't feel like anything when you're not when I have thoughts in my mind, I feel suspicious no matter how I look at them.
Like the one He Yuzhu pointed to, it is behind a house with a small alley open to both sides.
Unless both sides are outflanking you, you can escape as if you were on the other side by climbing over the because it's close to the street, you can know any news on the street.
"Zhuzi, do you know whose family this room in front belongs to?" Director Xia asked thoughtfully.
"I don't know, I've only been here once with my sister. I remember that the owner of the silk shop was my sister's rival," He Yuzhu said.
Seeing Director Xia looking at him with strange eyes, He Yuzhu quickly explained in a low voice: "It's nothing else but women's competitiveness and pretentiousness, which makes them dislike each other."
Director Xia thought for a while and said behind him: "Send one person out and go find the director of the subdistrict office. Ask about the conditions of the yards in front and behind, and then go and guard the intersection behind with two people. The enemy is 40 years old and has a build... "
Director Xia turned his questioning gaze to He Yuzhu again. He Yuzhu thought for a moment and replied: "Not fat, but probably a little thin. Height? He should be about 170. He showed his head that day."
Director Xia made arrangements and waited until he came back from asking the sub-district office and it was proved that there were people from both houses and they had serious jobs.
Director Xia breathed a sigh of relief. The enemy alone was never a problem, but he was afraid of these rats that had been hiding for a long time and dug holes Xia said to He Yuzhu, "Just stay here."
When He Yuzhu saw Director Xia's expression, it was different again, rare and serious and cold.
He Yuzhu shrank his head, smiled and did not dare to answer.
Calculations were done mentally but not intentionally, and several people around Director Xia were experienced in many battles.
Only then did He Yuzhu realize that he didn't know any of the people around Director Xia.
You know, he usually goes to Director Xia's office not often, and basically all the people in the police station have seen him.
Thinking about it again, Director Xia has done this, and it must not be a simple matter of being the police station director doesn't want to arrest second-rate scoundrels, but instead specializes in arresting enemy agents?
While He Yuzhu was thinking wildly, several people had already escorted a middle-aged man out.
Director Xia said hurriedly to He Yuzhu: "Zhuzhu, you go back first. Thank you very much this time. I have to hurry up."
After that, he hurriedly escorted the person away. After leaving, He Yuzhu was a little confused. Shouldn't he hold his hand to express his gratitude or something? Looking at the dark streets around him, He Yuzhu shrank his neck this time, Xu Huizhen no longer thought about it, so she got on the car and went home.
In fact, He Yuzhu also knew that now Director Xia needed to race against time for interrogation.
It is easy to catch a mouse, but the difficult thing is to follow the mouse and dig out the mouse hole.
No one knows if there are any hidden tipsters nearby.
He Yuzhu rode his bicycle all the way back to the small courtyard in the cold wind.
It was Uncle Qian who opened the door. Seeing that it was He Yuzhu, Uncle Qian naturally had the desire to chat for a few words.
Suddenly, Uncle Qian sniffed and asked strangely, "Zhuzi, what were you doing just now? You smell of gunpowder."
He Yuzhu was stunned when he was asked. He lowered his head and smelled his clothes, and asked strangely: "Uncle Qian, why can't I smell anything."
Uncle Qian still asked the question with a serious face: "You haven't answered me yet!"
Seeing that the old man was serious, He Yuzhu hurriedly told him about his mission with Director Xia just now.
Uncle Qian breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "Next time something like this happens, tell me earlier. I almost gave you a cane just now."
He Yuzhu couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when he saw Uncle Qian holding the doorpost with one hand and raising the crutch with the other hand.
He Yuzhu said fearfully: "Uncle Qian, Director Qian and the others didn't use their guns today. Did you hear it wrong?"
At this time, Uncle Qian had put down his crutch, pointed at his nose and said, "I can't smell other smells with this nose, but I can definitely smell the smell of gunpowder. If you don't believe me, ask Director Xia someday if he has these two smells." Has God moved a gun?"
"Ah, then even if I smell like gunpowder, you can't hit me with a cane! What if I went to practice shooting today?" He Yuzhu complained.
Uncle Qian sneered and said, "That's right. It's freezing cold. You come back smelling like gunpowder. What do you want me to do to you? If I hadn't been familiar with you, I would have put a cane on your head just now." "
(End of this chapter)