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"Okay, I have courage, but if you are injured, please let Officer Lin go." Wang Jinyi nodded in appreciation to achieve his goal.

The night was so fierce that it was gradually aroused from the large dyeing vat of the Secret Service.

He ordered the servants around him: "Call Lin Liguo."

The attendant ran to the office in the rain.

After a while, he ran back: "Reported that Chief Lin brought his men in the early morning and has not returned yet."

Wang Jin frowned.

Falling out at critical moments.

"Saturday, I'll go." Ye Se asked for a fight.

"You are injured." Wang Jinyi dissuaded.

"Slight injury, it's okay. This time it may be the last time I went out as a second department staff member. Please give me this opportunity." Ye Se looked at Wang Jinyi with a greedy child who wanted to eat candy.

"Go, be careful, do you hear?" Wang Jinyi pointed at his wound.

"Thank you for your concern."

Ye Se ordered the orderly officer to call other personnel from the second department, sit in a truck, and drive out of the courtyard in the rain.

In the early morning, it was raining outside, and there were few pedestrians on the road, and military trucks quickly arrived on Xinghua Street.

"You lead people to block the north, you lead people to block the south, and search for me one by one with images, gathering in the middle." Ye Se waved his hands left and right.

The two teams separated and each ran towards their destination.

One of his men was holding an umbrella, blocking Yese's head.

Night waved his hand, took off his umbrella, and led people into the rain.

On the side of the road, a middle-aged man carrying a load came towards him.

Ye Se blocked his face and raised the image in his hand: "Have you ever seen this person?"

The man carrying the load squinted his eyes and looked carefully: "I haven't seen it before."

Ye Se tilted his head and his subordinates kicked the basket he picked: "Get out!"

The middle-aged man ran away in a panic.

Ye Se Xu walked forward, and whenever he saw someone, he would stop him and ask. Until he asked the fifth person, he heard a sentence in his mouth: "Sir, this person seems to be the owner of the bookstore in front."

"Which bookstore?" Ye Se showed joy.

"Ludong, the one named Hongyang Study School, I only know the boss's surname is Zeng, so I don't know what his name is." The man, who is not tall and has a strong Sichuan flavor, replied.

The night waved forward in a hurry: "Hongyang Study."

"Hurry, Hongyang Study."

The three subordinates were as bright as the night, and all ran to Hongyang Study.

At this time, the people in the north ran wildly from the north end of the street in their direction.

It seems that they also asked about Zeng Yunfeng.

Two groups of people formed a group and surrounded outside Hongyang study, waiting for the night.

The night was not fast, and it was two or three minutes late before reaching the door of the study.

"Get in." Ye Se ordered.

A few plainclothes held up pistols and smashed the door of the study hard.

When Zeng Yunfeng left, he tied the door from inside, and he and the butler left from the backyard.

"The door is tied, there is someone inside?" A subordinate was afraid of being ambushed and pressed against the door.

"Bad!" Ye Se stepped forward and kicked the plainclothes.

He pulled out his gun and yelled at another plainclothes: "Get out of the way."

Before he finished speaking, he pedaled his intact leg and delivered his big feet in leather shoes to the door panel.

"Dong, dong, dong, dong..."

After continuously kicking the door hard, the study door panel began to loosen.

Ye Se gritted his teeth, endured the huge pain in the support legs, and used force hard.

"Bang! Bang dong dong!" After the two doors hit the wall inward, they rebounded several times. The door was kicked open by Ye Se.

He looked pale, waved his hand weakly, signaled his subordinates to go in, and sat on the steps in front of the door, trembling all over.

Excessive force and excessive movement.

More than a dozen people broke in and found nothing.

"Secretary Ye, nothing has appeared, and the person has run away." The subordinate reported.

"Is there anything suspicious?" Yese asked weakly.

"Only the remaining ash burned, and some Communist propaganda leaflets."

Ye Se held the man's hand, stood up with difficulty, and entered the study.

The interior was messy, messy, and all the corners were searched.

Nothing was found.

"Report, there is a ladder behind the backyard wall, he may have climbed out of the wall." Another subordinate reported.

"Come over and take a look," Ye Se ordered.

It's useless to turn over.

A heavy rain last night was enough to cover up all traces.

As expected, my subordinates turned over and turned back, but the particles were not collected.

Ye Se was dejected and walked out with his men.

One of the men was full of hope: "Chief Ye, do we need to keep people here?"

"What do you think?" Ye Se asked gently.

"I think it's used, maybe they will have a link to come." The subordinate seemed to see that he had captured the Communist Party and was rewarded for his meritorious service.

"A group of people were driving cars, blocking the streets, holding live ammunition, looking for people all over the streets, smashing the doors, saying they were fools, or fools, throwing themselves into the trap and destroying themselves? Well, brother, move your brain." Ye Se knocked on the head of this man.

"Ye Se, no, Chief Ye University, how are you? Have you gained anything?" Lin Liguo, who rushed over after hearing the news, stopped Ye Se outside the study gate.

"No, the person ran away, what about you?" Ye Se asked impatiently.

"Although there is no Communist Party, there is absolutely no Communist Party left out of the city. I dig three feet into the ground and see where they are hiding." Lin Liguo was wearing a raincoat poncho, and the rain on the brim of the hat dripped down his eyebrows.

"Go back and sit and wait for news." Ye Se was calm on the surface, but anxious inside.

Zeng Yunfeng, who left the bookstore, was unable to leave the city. Every time he stayed in the city, his danger also increased by one point.

The two of them boarded the military jeep from Lin Liguo and returned along the same route.

The rain gradually became smaller and there were more and more pedestrians on the road.

When the jeep passes through the downtown city, it slows down.

The two cars in front suddenly stopped the engine for some reason and were almost hit by a military jeep.

The Jeep suddenly braked and stopped in the middle of the road. Lin Liguo stretched out his head and shouted loudly: "What's going on? Go quickly, the delay of labor and capital will kill you."

He and Yese sat side by side in the front row and drove in person.

Ye Se was absent-minded and looked out the car window.

He was not interested in the reason for parking ahead, and he was thinking about Zeng Yunfeng.

Where is he staying? Is it safe? Is there a way to leave the city?

Ye Se's mind was groggy.

When he looked back along the front of the street, Zeng Yunfeng's back suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Moreover, Zeng Yunfeng turned his head, and the two of them looked exactly opposite each other.

Old Song, a plainclothes in the second department sitting in the back seat, seemed to have seen Zeng Yunfeng, but he was not very sure of it through the window and the rain.

Old Song raised the image in his hand and looked at it, then looked up and identified it outward.

"He, well," he was a stuttering, usually speaking half a beat slower than others.

At this time, the car in front began to start, and Lin Liguo's attention was all on the steering wheel.

After Lao Song confirmed for the second time, he felt that the person on the street was Zeng Yunfeng.

He bent over and almost reached in front of Yesai, pointing out the window: "Ye, Ye, Section Chief,"

Yese knew that Lao Song had appeared in Zeng Yunfeng like him.

Danger.

Lin Liguo drove suddenly, and the night collided with the steering wheel.

Military jeep comes out the whistle whistle.

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