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"Wife, please go to work first. I suddenly remembered that I have something to do." Li Meng said.

Zhang Chunmei asked in confusion: "What's going on, boss? I'm almost late for work."

"You go first, I'll talk to you later."

Seeing that the enemy spy Qian Jiu had already bought the fried dough sticks and was about to leave, Li Meng was afraid of losing him, so he casually told his wife a few words and followed him.

After walking a few steps, Li Meng frowned and stopped.

"No, these enemy agents have very high anti-reconnaissance capabilities. If I follow them like this, there is a high probability that I will be discovered, right? What's more, I am wearing the uniform of the security department, which is too conspicuous..."

Li Meng knew the five words "anti-reconnaissance capability", but he didn't understand what they specifically meant.

It’s too late to search and learn now through the universal search engine.

"I just rushed up, knocked him down in no time, and then sent him to the police station?"

Li Meng can do it. He is very fast. As long as Qian Jiu doesn't take out his gun, Li Meng is not afraid of anyone fighting with bare hands.

But the question is, what happens next?

How should I explain this to the police station?

Moreover, since Qian Jiu has been able to hide until now, he must have a legal identity in the local area, so it is not easy to find out his background.

Although it is generally accepted that "guilty until proven guilty" these days, Li Meng still feels that this is inappropriate.

"We have to think of a way to see if we can get evidence that he is an enemy spy. With evidence, everything will be easy... Okay?"

Suddenly, Li Meng had an idea.

"His address is on the crime radar! Wouldn't it be better if I just go to where he lives and wait for him?"

With a thought in mind, Li Meng called up the universal search and browsed, found the real-life map of Sijiu City and put Qian Jiu's address on it.

Soon, the place where Qian Jiu lived appeared in Li Meng's mind.

"Go around and go to his house! There should be some shady things in his house..."

......

Qian Jiu was a hidden chess piece that the Military Control Commission had previously arranged in Sijiu City.

It has been so long that he has almost forgotten his original identity.

Sometimes I think, it wouldn’t be nice to just live my life in peace.

After all, the world is peaceful now. Although life is hard, you won't starve to death in this city.

Compared to the hard days before, this is heaven now.

But unfortunately, Qian Jiu’s good days ended a year ago.

A year ago, his idle chess piece was restarted...

"Eh? Why are you suddenly so nervous?"

Qian Jiu stopped chewing the fried dough sticks, frowned slightly, turned around seemingly casually, and looked at the people around him.

"Am I being targeted?"

"Can't you?"

Qian Jiu found nothing unusual.

But the intuition honed between life and death helped him escape many times.

He stopped hesitating and quickened his pace, walking around everywhere for a full hour before finally heading towards home.

The place where he lived was not a large compound, but a separate small courtyard.

When he reached the gate of the courtyard, Qian Jiu looked at the mark he had left before leaving.

“No one has ever come to my house…”

Qian Jiu took the key and opened the door.

However, the moment the door opened, an extremely huge fist magnified infinitely in his pupils!

Before he fainted, he saw a young man.

The man was wearing the uniform of the factory security department.

He looks to be about 20 years old, tall and strong, with a handsome face.

"It's done!"

Li Meng heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly dragged Qian Jiu into the yard. He felt around his body and asked, "Huh? You don't have a gun?"

On second thought, that's right. Carrying a gun with you these days would just be asking for trouble, wouldn't it?

He had climbed into the yard before and had been waiting for the rabbit. Now that the rabbit was in his hands, Li Meng went to the inner room to start checking.

But after searching inside and outside, I found nothing.

"This is weird, this shouldn't happen. He's an enemy spy after all, so he shouldn't have anything invisible to the light, right?"

Li Meng sat on the kang, smoked a cigarette, and began to think with a frown.

"Hmm? No, why is this kang so cold?"

"He doesn't light a fire?"

Li Meng had an idea and found a sledgehammer in the yard and smashed it on the kang.

Sure enough, in the end, he found a telegraph machine, a code book, a pistol, and five gold bars in the kang hole!

There were also a bunch of things he didn't recognize!

"Wow, there are so many gold bars. Is this the activity fund left for him by his superiors?"

Li Meng hesitated for a moment and did not dare to be greedy for these gold bars.

Otherwise, if the enemy spy confessed and it was discovered that the number of gold bars did not match, it would be troublesome for me.

He found a large bag in the house and put the telegraph machine, code book, gun, etc. together.

Li Meng carried the unconscious Qian Jiu in one hand and a bag in the other, preparing to go to the police station.

But then he thought, "The police station can't handle this level of enemy agents, and it's not worth it to give the credit to the police station chief. Chief Zhang is not my relative... Just hand him over to the police. I can also get to know some bigger leaders..."

On the road, people occasionally cast puzzled glances at me.

After all, Li Meng was carrying a person on his shoulders.

There were also some curious detectives who came up to ask questions, but Li Meng just said, "I saw this man fainted on the road. I guess he was also fleeing from famine. I took him to the hospital."

There were many people fleeing famine these days, and since Li Meng was wearing the uniform of the security department, no one was suspicious.

......

noon.

Security Department of the Third Steel Rolling Mill, Section Chief’s Office.

Yang Zhonghua slammed the table and said, "This Li Meng, he really dared to open a dyeing factory without any favor! I gave him a holiday in advance during the Little New Year, and it's already the seventh day of the New Year, and he still hasn't come to work? It's fine if he doesn't come, but at least ask for leave? What's the matter with absenteeism without reason?"

Yang Zhonghua looked at Wen Yugui, the captain of the patrol team 3, who was looking terrified. "How did you become the patrol captain? Can't you manage your subordinates?"

Wen Yugui lost his temper after being scolded, and could only smile apologetically: "Xiao Li may have encountered some urgent matter... But no matter how urgent the matter is, he should not have skipped work directly! I will criticize him seriously when he comes back!"

"Hmph, you..."

Yang Zhonghua was just about to say something else when suddenly the phone on the table rang.

"Okay, you go and do your work first."

Yang Zhonghua waved his hand, and after Wen Yugui left, he answered the phone.

"Hello...ah, it's me...Hello, leader! What instructions do you have?"

"Li Meng? Yes, Li Meng is from our factory, a temporary worker who just came to the security department not long ago."

"What? You captured the enemy spy? And you also seized the code book?"

"..."

After hanging up the phone, a look of joy appeared on Yang Zhonghua's face.

The phone call just now was mainly to verify Li Meng's personal information.

Li Meng captured the enemy spy and seized the code book, which was a great achievement!

Even the head of the security department would feel proud as well, right?

Just now on the phone, the leader praised him several times.