The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the city in the distance seems to be swallowed up, leaving only a few outlines looming in the wind and rain.

The speeding car stopped urgently downstairs of Renxin Hospital. Song Minghao, who was soaked all over, jumped out of the car and ran into the building, and soon appeared in front of Zuo Chong.

Holding the umbrella sent by the spy on his head, Song Minghao made a quick report, which was related to the whereabouts of the murderer after he left the scene.

"Deputy Staff, within 30 minutes of the incident, witnesses from a safe house with a radius of two kilometers were found in total, including 1 person in Class A, 4 persons in Class B, and 12 persons in Class C.

After our traceability and investigation, there was no problem with the contact target of Class A. Category B. Two people were found, and the foundation was also very clean. The remaining two people could also be found out today.

The focus is on Class C contact. According to the confession of witnesses, we ruled out the suspicion of most people, but the movement trajectory of five people has obvious anti-tracking characteristics.

With the scene as the center, within 1.5 kilometers, these people's walking speed was much higher than that of normal people. After that, the speed suddenly decreased and appeared many times at the same place.

In the past, when we encountered cases, our blockade range was exactly 15 kilometers. The other party did this to jump out of the blockade circle as soon as possible and then get rid of the stalkers behind us.

This proves that the enemy is very familiar with the Military Control Commission. I suggest that the distance to blockade should be determined randomly in the future so that those who are interested should avoid using this to escape the pursuit. This is the relevant file, please review it."

Song Minghao finished speaking in one breath, wiped his wet right hand with a towel, and took out a few documents from his arms and presented them to Zuo Chong.

The Class A contact, Class B contact and Class C contact in his mouth are a standard for the division of the degree of contact within the Military Commission.

Class A means that the witness has had close physical contact and verbal communication with the target.

Category B means that the two only communicate with each other in language, and witnesses can identify the appearance of the target.

Category C, witnesses have neither physical contact nor verbal communication with the target, and have only seen the general appearance of the other party.

Although the investigation progress was limited, Zuo Chong nodded to express his satisfaction. It was not easy to find so many clues in such a short time.

Because their opponent this time is not ordinary people, they must have done careful planning in advance and are not so easy to follow.

It can also be seen that once the national machine becomes serious, no matter how you hide it, even a professional agent will still be unable to hide under countless pairs of eyes.

Zuo Chong thought, while taking the file from Song Minghao and roughly flipped through it. The above were investigation records related to the five suspects.

For example, where a person passes at a certain moment, his clothes, walking posture, movements, whether he has abnormal actions, etc., there are no other clues.

These five suspects were very cunning and walked from crowded places. They followed the staff for a distance and then lost their whereabouts.

Turning his eyes away from the file, Zuo Chong looked at Song Minghao: "Did the witness who is closest to the suspect smell any smell?"

In Jinling, the Secret Service used the smell to solve the case. He asked with a try, but he knew there was little hope.

Sure enough, Song Minghao shook his head and said no. Thinking about it, too, if there is no special reason, who would care about the smell of a passerby?

"How is this line tracked down on the truck burning site?"

Zuo Chong handed the file to the little spy and asked casually.

“It’s still under investigation.”

Song Minghao bent down slightly and said, "According to the report from Shancheng Police Station, it can be confirmed that the two Renault trucks were both lost by a grain store six hours before the incident, that is, at noon yesterday.

I personally investigated this matter. There were 53 people in the driver, the fleet manager and even the grain store. I also saw the scene of the stolen. The thief left no fingerprints, footprints or other traces.

People near the scene of the burning car told us that after the truck caught fire, many people were running towards the city from the scene. These people should be the enemies who were evacuating from the safe house by car.

Their whereabouts were traced, and the result was the same as the enemies who walked away from the safe house. They quickly left, and after leaving the blockade, they began to track them back, and during this period, there were signs of changing clothes and transportation.

It’s just a little different. There are three people who not only did not seize the time to escape, but instead stayed in public for a short time, so they showed their appearance.”

Zuo Chong listened in his ears and had already walked into Ling Sanping's office. Ling Sanping and Gu Qi were having tea. When they saw him and Song Minghao coming in, they quickly stood up and said hello.

"Second post."

"Well, sit down, you're all your own people, don't be polite."

Zuo Chong greeted casually, signaling Song Minghao to continue, and he tilted his head to introduce the situation to Guqi next to him.

Song Minghao took a sip of hot tea, and his face turned blue by the cold was covered with blood. Although the temperature in Shancheng was not low in August, it was still not good to pour rain on his body and the wind blew it. He breathed a sigh of relief and held the teacup in his hands and said slowly.

"According to the ignition time of the burning car site and the speed of the enemy's escape, we locked three guests who met the inspection conditions in a restaurant 2 kilometers away from the site.

According to the guy, the three suspects are all male, about 25 years old, no more than 1.6 meters tall, thick arms, Kong Wu is strong, very similar to a professional soldier, but his skin is very white.

After entering the store, one of them ordered a few dishes using a wooden sign with the name of the dish on the wall, but did not order wine. The three of them ate for half an hour and finally left separately, without a conversation during this period.

When I came, my brothers were investigating them, but there were not many clues, only a few simulated portraits. I was about to find the results and report them to you and the staff."

Zuo Chong frowned. He was a professional soldier but his skin was very white. He went to eat on the way to escape. These two things sounded a bit strange.

The latter can be explained by the enemy's observation of the movements of the pursuers, while the former is very contradictory.

Soldiers are inevitably exposed to wind and sunlight, even civilians like staff are no exception, so the skin of the people in the army is generally darker.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Anyway, he has never seen any professional soldier who is a novice. Even if he is born like this, the probability of three appearing at once is not high.

Could it be that the other party hid indoors or underground for a long time, and the skin color was like this because it could not be sunny? Zuo Chong quickly thought of several possibilities.

Also, why did the suspect run to the hotel in a swagger? Observing the reaction of the government can be carried out in a safe place, and there is no need to disclose his appearance.

The simulated portrait is really all about luck. Sometimes it works, and sometimes the target cannot be recognized even when standing next to the portrait.

But what if?

Are you not afraid of being recognized by enemies?

All kinds of doubts and guesses kept popping up in my mind. Zuo Chong realized the difficulty of the enemy. Although the other party had a hammer or a stick, it seemed that there were many clues, but there were not many that could be used, and it was full of interference factors.

Ling Sanping listened to him for a long time, figured out what was going on, and asked Guqi in confusion why he didn't search in the city with a simulated portrait.

Guqi smiled bitterly and shook his head and replied, "Doctor Ling, you don't know, so the commission gave him three days. After three days, the blockade must be lifted. Now the first day is about to pass.

Time is so tight that we cannot investigate the residents in the city one by one. We must first find the area of ​​the suspect's approximate activity to track it down."

I don’t know whether to pretend to be stupid or take the opportunity to inquire about information, Ling Sanping showed his original expression after hearing this, holding a teacup and stopping talking.

Waiting here is not a thing. After discussing with Gu Qi and Song Minghao, Zuo Chong decided to go to Wu Chunyang to see what was going on.

Paper and pretending to be identities are the two most valuable clues at present. No matter which one has a breakthrough, it means they are one step closer to the enemy and the password book.

The three of them walked out of the hospital under the escort of a group of spies, got into the car and went to Wu Chunyang's temporary command center, a small blue brick building located in the center of the city.

When working here, the front-line investigators gain anything, the support staff can arrive as quickly as possible to avoid delaying the opportunity to fight.

The convoy had just arrived downstairs and received the news that Wu Chunyang stood at the door and greeted the three of them. Without saying much, he started reporting directly.

"The report shows that there are 852 shops selling various papers in the city, and there are 381 shops that specialize in selling straw paper, yellow paper and oil paper that are inconvenient to write.

Because there are too many targets, I found senior police officers and spies under Lao Bai, and asked them to secretly monitor these places and monitor all customers.

For some of the most suspected guests, the spies will notify us and our people will follow us in person to improve the efficiency of the investigation.

As for the store’s paper sales in the past three days, a competent personnel from a location are responsible for it, and no suspicious targets have been found yet.

The purchasers that have been identified are students, clerks, teachers, low-level officials, with clear backgrounds and innocent past experiences.”

Zuo Chong understood why Wu Chunyang allowed spies and police officers to participate in the case investigation. There were 381 stores, and even if one store left one, it would cost more than 300 people, and there were definitely not enough staff in one place.

Moreover, Bai Wenzhi is not weak. After being the director of the Shancheng Police Department for more than a year, his police officers have made great progress. It may not be enough to follow and follow, so there is no big problem with squatting.

After thinking about it, he asked about the investigation of disguised identity: "How is Wu Jingzhong's side? There are so many young and middle-aged people, even if they disguised their identity or lived in scattered areas, it should not be difficult to check."

Zuo Chong said this for a reason. The population of the mountain city and the number of people who fled, are large, but most of them exist in the form of families. Single men are very conspicuous and there are only a few places to hide.

"Second post, Lao Wu had previously sent back news that he had gone to check the factories, schools, military camps, and docks in the city, but no discovery was found yet."

Wu Chunyang showed helplessness. The name of the Military Control Commission is very useful. The military and many groups cooperated very well when they heard that the Military Control Commission came to investigate the case.

But Wu Jingzhong and his friends couldn't even find the shadow of the enemy. Instead, they grabbed a bunch of robbers and robbers who were stealing their own chickens and dogs, which added a lot of achievements to Bai Wenzhi.

Looking at Wu Chunyang's defeated look, Zuo Chong chuckled twice, then looked up at the door, and several small spies were escorting a gangster-like person toward this side.
Chapter completed!