spy shadow

Chapter 68 Continue the investigation
The spies are indeed cunning, Chu Lingyun has a deep understanding of this, and he must be extremely energetic when dealing with them, and he must not be sloppy at all.

This venture led the snake out of its hole, but the final result was a failure.

It's not that Chu Lingyun never failed. When arresting Yang Jian, Qiandao Keiko and Huang Baichuan escaped once, and Yamada Yoichi disappeared again, but neither was as serious as this time.

This time he successfully lured the person out, but made the other person commit suicide, so that he no longer had any hope of obtaining the other party's confession and information.

"Have you searched Du Juan's home?"

Wang Yuemin asked, although Du Juan was dead, he hadn't had time to deal with many things, such as the radio station and code book, etc. Wang Yuemin also thought of the problems that Chu Lingyun thought of before.

"I searched, but found nothing." Chu Lingyun replied.

"What do you think?" Wang Yuemin asked again.

"Du Juan still has two intelligence agents. I plan to find a breakthrough from this aspect. The first is to find their dead mailbox. If you can find it, keep an eye on the dead mailbox. Maybe you can find them. The second is their emergency contact information. , I sent someone to the post office to take over the sorting class and let them take care of the letters. If there is an urgent contact letter, be sure to find out which post box it was posted in."

Chu Lingyun quickly said that his two methods actually have great uncertainty.

The reason why many intelligence personnel use the dead mailbox is because you don't know the location of the mailbox at all.

The dead mailbox is too random, any place can be used as long as it can hold small things, and there are camouflages on the outside, even if you know the places Xia Boyuan often goes to, trying to find the location of the dead mailbox from there is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

The second is the emergency contact method. Even if the other party sent the letter and found out where it was posted, what if he deliberately went far to post it?

What's more, even if he posted the letters nearby, there were so many residents around each mailbox, how could he know who sent the letters.

Wang Yuemin knew this very well, but he didn't refute Chu Lingyun.

"It's good to have a new direction. Even if you really can't find anything, it doesn't matter. You have made enough contributions. This is a valuable experience for you to grow up."

Wang Yuemin didn't have strict requirements on Chu Lingyun. Chu Lingyun was only a few years old, and it took only a few months for him to bring him out, and it took only two months for him to take over the job.

Wang Yuemin has long been extremely satisfied with so many achievements made in such a short period of time.

"Thank you for your teaching, the webmaster. I will try my best to check, and I won't let go of any hope."

Chu Lingyun nodded, and Wang Yuemin appreciated his attitude. The two chatted about other topics, and Wang Yuemin asked Chu Lingyun to go back to rest.

Early the next morning, Chu Lingyun took the loach to Xinyuan Tea House.

"Team leader, the French Concession knew that we were the ones who did the Deming Hotel incident, but the station manager didn't admit it, and pushed the people from the city government back."

Niach was well informed, and the patrol houses in the French Concession were not full of wine bags and rice bags. With such a big commotion, Chu Lingyun dispatched so many people, and quickly found out their identities.

However, the French did not have any evidence, and Wang Yuemin refused to admit it. The police in the French Concession had nothing to do for the time being.

"Is there a fixed time for Xia Boyuan to arrive at the teahouse?"

Chu Lingyun didn't answer, but asked instead, he didn't want to ask about the French Concession, and he couldn't ask about it. If the sky fell, there was a tall person to help him, as long as it didn't affect his work.

"It's not fixed, but I will definitely go on weekends, and occasionally on weekdays."

Niach quickly replied, Xinyuan Teahouse may have a dead mailbox, this is Chu Lingyun's guess, or it may be a cover, the dead mailbox is on his way to and from the teahouse.

In the absence of other clues, right now we can only take one step at a time and conduct a detailed investigation of all known clues.

Xinyuan Tea House is located in the southwest of the city, with two storeys, small but clean.

"Guest officer, would you like some tea?"

As soon as Chu Lingyun brought people in, the shopkeeper came up to greet him, and Nixie leaned into Chu Lingyun's ear, and whispered, "Group leader, the shopkeeper is the boss, named Zhang Hua."

Chu Lingyun smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Boss Zhang, excuse me, I have something to ask you, I don't know if it's convenient for you, so let's talk alone."

"This boss is unfamiliar, I don't know what you want to ask?"

Boss Zhang took a closer look at Chu Lingyun. Chu Lingyun was born in the army, and he had a masculine look. The people around him, except for Niqiu who looked slippery, were obviously not easy to mess with.

"You'll know in a while."

Chu Lingyun glanced at the tables on the first floor, it will be very early, and there is only one person drinking morning tea.

"Go inside and talk."

Niach grabbed Zhang Hua involuntarily. As soon as Zhang Hua wanted to struggle, he felt a hard object against his back, and he didn't dare to move any more.

Chu Lingyun went directly upstairs and opened a private room, while Ni Qian pushed Zhang Hua into it.

"Several good guys, I don't know what you want. If you want money, I can give it to you."

Zhang Hua clasped his fists again and again, his face full of fear, Nixiu had already taken out his pistol and slapped it on the table.

"I don't want money, and I don't want your life, but you must answer honestly when our team leader asks you, otherwise you won't be able to get out of this room."

Niach scolded, the shopkeeper hurriedly nodded, and sat down opposite to Chu Lingyun tremblingly.

"Boss Zhang, do you know this person?" Chu Lingyun took out Xia Boyuan's photo and pushed it in front of Zhang Hua.

"I know. He is Mr. Xia from a nearby middle school. He often comes to drink tea with me." The shopkeeper nodded hastily.

Chu Lingyun asked: "He came to drink tea, did he sit in a private room or in the hall downstairs?"

"Basically it's in the lobby downstairs, and only occasionally use private rooms when you're with friends."

"Friend, with whom did he drink tea? Are there many people here?" Chu Lingyun immediately asked.

"They are all teachers from their school. There are quite a few of them, basically five or six people. Mr. Xia is a straightforward person. When others ask him to buy tea, he never refuses. However, these teachers don't ask him often, only once in a while. "

The shopkeeper's words made Chu Lingyun a little disappointed.

Five or six people at a time will definitely not talk about any secrets. No matter how powerful the spy is, it is impossible to instigate all the teachers in the school at this time.

Even in school, he can't develop anyone.

Because if there is a problem with the person he develops, he will be exposed directly, and the gain outweighs the loss.

In this case, so many of them are just drinking tea and chatting, and Xia Boyuan is drinking tea in the lobby, and it is not easy to do some small tricks. After all, there are many people there, and there is a danger of being discovered at any time.

At least for now, there is no possibility of a dead mailbox in the teahouse.

"Loach, go to the toilet and see for yourself, is there anything like a hidden compartment?"

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Lingyun told Nixiu that the possibility of dead mailboxes in the lobby and private rooms is very small, and there is only one place left in the teahouse, and that is the toilet.

(End of this chapter)