Chapter 92 Portrait

Half an hour later, the two came to the Jinling Evening News office.

"What's the matter, gentlemen?" As soon as they entered the newspaper office, a gentle-looking woman came to Yang Xuewu and asked.

"We would like to meet the president of your newspaper. Is he here now?" Yang Xuewu asked.

"Here you are, gentlemen. Please come over here." The woman thought that Yang Xuewu and the two came to the newspaper office to discuss cooperation, so she took them to the newspaper office's reception room very attentively.

"Gentlemen, I'll go ask our president later."

After a while, an elegant-looking man came to the reception room.

"Two distinguished guests have been waiting for a long time. I am the president of this newspaper. My surname is Qin."

"Hello, President Qin, my surname is Yang, and this is my ID." Yang Xuewu handed his ID to President Qin.

The president was shocked when he saw Yang Xuewu's ID. He did not expect that the person in front of him was actually from the Secret Service.

"Mr. Yang, I wonder what you want from me? Just tell me if you have anything, and I will definitely help." President Qin returned the ID to Yang Xuewu respectfully and said.

"President Qin, I came today to ask you about something. If you look at these newspapers, they should be from your newspaper." Yang Xuewu said with a wink, and Lao Yu took out a few newspapers from his arms and handed them over. To President Qin.

President Qin took the newspaper, took a few glances at it and said, "Mr. Yang, this is indeed a newspaper sent by our newspaper office."

"As long as it's your newspaper. I want to find the editor who is responsible for publishing missing persons notices. I want to ask him something."

"This is easy to handle. I'll call someone for you right now."

"Sorry for bothering President Qin." Yang Xuewu said politely.

Although relying on the power of the Secret Service, Yang Xuewu did not need to be so polite to President Qin, but Yang Xuewu has always been kind to others and never bullied others.

About a minute after President Qin left, he came to the reception room with a slim woman with short hair.

"Sir Yang, this is the editor in charge of missing persons notices. I have already told her that she will fully cooperate with your work."

"Thank you, President Qin, please leave first. I want to ask this lady alone."

"Okay, let's talk. I'll leave first. If you need anything else, just ask Mr. Yang." After saying that, President Qin left in a hurry.

"Sit down. Since President Qin has told you, I will ask directly."

"Do you still remember the person who posted these missing persons notices?" Yang Xuewu pointed out the missing persons notices he found to this woman.

"Remember." The woman said firmly.

"Oh, how come you remember so clearly?" Yang Xuewu said in surprise.

"The reason I remember it clearly is that this man was very strange." the woman replied.

"Why is it strange? Tell me." Yang Xuewu asked.

"Well, the reason why I remember him is that he came to our newspaper office from time to time to request to publish missing person notices to find his lost brother."

"A month after the first missing person notice appeared in the newspaper, he came again. He told me that he must find his brother, and for this he would do whatever it takes."

"Then he would come at irregular times. Sometimes he would come every two days, and sometimes he would not come even a month. This made me feel very strange." "Because most people post missing person notices, and they usually publish them for several days. The chance of finding someone is higher, but he only publishes it for one day, and the time is not fixed.”

"I also advised him not to register a missing person notice like this. Such a search is illogical, but he insists on going his own way. He also said that he and his brother have a close connection. Only on special days can his brother see his missing person notice."

"Since he was unwilling, I stopped persuading him and published a missing person notice as he requested."

Hearing this, Yang Xuewu nodded. The man who posted the missing person notice sounded very much like a Japanese spy.

"Has he been here recently?" Yang Xuewu asked.

"He's been here. Look at this newspaper. The missing person notice in this newspaper was the one he published last time."

Yang Xuewu looked at the date on the newspaper and found that the last missing person notice was on the 2nd, and today is the 11th, which means it has been 9 days since he last came.

This time is close to the time when the Intelligence Section discovered that Zhang Wei had contact with the staff of the Japanese Embassy, ​​which further proved Yang Xuewu's suspicion that there was something wrong with the man who published the missing person notice.

"Do you remember what that man looked like?"

"Of course I remember, he came to see me several times." The woman replied affirmatively.

"Then can you describe his appearance to me?" Yang Xuewu asked.

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome. I learned painting in middle school, and I'm pretty good at drawing figures. If you want to know what he looks like, I can help you draw him." The woman said confidently.

Hearing this, Yang Xuewu was particularly surprised. He didn't expect that the woman in front of him could actually draw figures. This was really beyond his expectation. It must have also been beyond the expectation of the man who published the missing person notice. He certainly didn't expect it either. , the editor responsible for publishing his missing person notice actually knew how to draw portraits.

"Great, if you can help us draw a portrait of that person, it will be a big help to us." Yang Xuewu said happily.

"Then just wait a moment, and I'll help you draw it. When the drawing is done, I'll bring it to you."

"Okay, thank you."

After the woman left, Yang Xuewu was very happy. He felt that he might really have the halo of the protagonist, otherwise he would suddenly see the newspaper in the room and find the missing person notice. Now he would be more likely to have a suspected spy. portrait.

Although he felt that he was very lucky, Yang Xuewu also felt that this was a sign of his keen observation. The newspaper was placed in the room. The intelligence department even dug up three feet of Zhang Wei's room, but no clues were found. After all, who in this era There are not many newspapers at home. Most people will not pay attention to newspapers at all, let alone find any clues.

But with his keen observation, he noticed that something was wrong with the missing person notice, and it was very possible to dig out another spy. This was his ability. After all, luck was also a part of strength.

Just like the chosen son Liu Xiu, if he didn't have the luck of being invincible, why would he use 10,000 people to defeat Wang Mang's hundreds of thousands.

About an hour later, after Yang Xuewu and Lao Yu had filled their bellies with tea, the woman came in holding a portrait.

"This is the portrait of that person." The woman said and handed the portrait to Yang Xuewu.

Yang Xuewu took a look at the portrait and found that the characters were lifelike, but the person in the portrait was very ordinary. Without definite evidence, no one would believe that this ordinary person was a spy.

"Thank you so much. I wonder what your last name is?" This female editor is a talented person. Yang Xuewu wants to get to know her. Maybe she will need her help in future portraits.

"My surname is Gong, and my name is Gong Xue." the woman replied.

"Thank you very much. My name is Yang Xuewu." Yang Xuewu reached out his hand. Gong Xue smiled heartily and also held Yang Xuewu's hand.

(End of this chapter)

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