Fan Keqin continued: "However, I just picked out the key points and gave you a rough idea. You don't know the details yet. In the past two days, people have come to ask about the accounting training class, the course, and registration matters. According to According to Lao Qi's observation, there are no less than ten of these people. And even if there are spies among them, I judge that they cannot all be spies. There must be many people who really want to learn accounting. So you let your brothers In the past, there was no problem unless he exposed himself."
After hearing this, Zhang Zhikai understood in his heart, so he said: "I understand, I will let Deng Guoqiang go later. Do you think it will be okay tomorrow morning?"
Fan Keqin replied: "Okay, let him be smarter."
At this point, the two of them heard the office door ringing. Fan Keqin said: "Come in!"
As soon as the door opened, a soldier was seen standing outside. Both Fan Keqin and Zhang Zhikai knew this man, and he was a sentry at the gate. Smiling and nodding to the two people, he said, "Section Chief Fan, Miss Lu is here." After saying that, he stepped aside. Lu Xiaoya was revealed behind him.
Fan Keqin stood up and said, "Thank you, brother."
"You're welcome." After the soldier finished speaking, he nodded to Lu Xiaoya, and then walked away with a wink.
Then why is it so big? Do you need someone to send it in? In fact, it’s not Fan Keqin or Lu Xiaoya’s pretense, it’s a rule! After all, it is the Military Intelligence Office. Even if family members come, we cannot just let them go and let them wander around the Intelligence Office. But we can't directly tell the family members: "We are an intelligence office here. You must be more sensible and don't wander around!" This is too irritating. That's why there is an unwritten rule: no matter whose family members come, they must either pick them up themselves, or send someone from the gate to send the family members in.
Of course, those who are usually sent in are basically at the officer level. Fan Keqin is a senior member of the Intelligence Department, so this is nothing.
Zhang Zhikai also stood up immediately and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law is here. Are these the section chief's clothes? Then you guys talk, I have something to do and I have to go back to the office."
Lu Xiaoya also agreed and said with a smile: "Yes, I'll give him some clothes."
After Zhang Zhikai went out, Fan Keqin hugged Lu Xiaoya and said, "Look, what is a good wife and mother? The one in front of me is a model."
Lu Xiaoya pushed him away with a smile, put the clothes on the sofa next to her, and said, "There are so many clothes in your wardrobe, but there don't seem to be many styles in total." As she spoke, she hung him up on the coat hat again. The coats and suits on the racks were put away.
Fan Keqin said: "In spring, summer, autumn and winter, the clothes for the four seasons are suits, shirts, tunic suits, or military uniforms, that's all. In addition to military uniforms, don't you see the colors of suits are different? Gray, black, and khaki are all Yes, the styles are all the same, so it’s not worthwhile to waste energy on what you want to wear.”
Lu Xiaoya nodded and said, "Well, men's thinking is different from women's! Fortunately, there are color differences. It's not good to be thought that you wear the same clothes every day."
"Smart." Fan Keqin said: "That's what I mean. I plan to buy seven pieces of different colors for each style and season. In this way, every day will be different for a week. I can wear them in cycles and that's it. .”
Lu Xiaoya packed up her clothes and said happily: "Well, let's simplify complicated things." Then she and Fan Keqin came to the sofa and started to get up. It was already past six o'clock in the evening, and the two of them got up at half past eight. During the day, I went to the canteen of the intelligence office and got some food. Even though it was a date for dinner, when Lu Xiaoya left, Fan Keqin asked an agent on duty from the Intelligence Division to drive her back. Otherwise, it would be uneasy so late. Fan Keqin is not worried either.
The reason why he didn't go back today was because he was afraid of something happening at night. Not so much a feeling, but a conjecture. After all, the mysterious man Li Yanchun, the suspected spy investigator Jin Yulang, and Hua Chong and Kou Biehe from the Daqi accounting training class are now in the Huangshan Guest House. These are people with problems. And almost all of them were related to the assassination of Clyde. Fan Keqin judged that the Japanese spy did not know Clyde's schedule. In other words, he did not know when he left.
At this time, the mysterious man Li Yanchun has landed in Chongqing. They will definitely seize the time, so they must not relax now. This is why he stayed in the intelligence service.
As the saying goes, whatever you worry about will happen. Sure enough, at ten o'clock in the evening, Fan Keqin had just finished washing and was about to enter the small room inside the office to rest. Jingle Bell! The phone rang rapidly.
Fan Keqin immediately turned around and walked out of the hut, came to his desk, grabbed the phone and said, "Hello?"
Lao Qi's voice came out and said: "Boss, something may have happened to Jin Yulang! Our brothers at the surveillance point set up at his home heard the muffled gunfire!"
Fan Keqin immediately asked: "When did you see no one?"
Lao Qi said: "It happened just now. I didn't see anyone. I guess they sneaked in from the blind spot."
Fan Keqin instantly judged in his mind that if the gunshot was muffled, it meant that the other party had used a silencer. It's impossible to hear wrongly. They are all professional agents. They can definitely distinguish whether it is a gunshot or not. In this day and age, only a few agents of the government and Japanese spies could use silencers. But how could a Japanese spy kill Jin Yulang for no reason? You know, Fan Keqin has always believed that Jin Yulang was a spy investigator. Internal strife? No, at such a critical moment, little Japan is not so brainless to engage in internal strife, so the only way left is to kill people and silence them.
Fan Keqin thought of this in his mind like lightning, and immediately said decisively: "Immediately seal off the block, call the brothers at the surveillance point to mobilize, capture them, and try to capture them alive! I will rush to the scene immediately!"
Lao Qi nodded and said, "Yes!"
With a click, he hung up the phone, and Fan Keqin didn't care about anything else. After all, Lao Qi is in Huangshan District, and his movements must be faster than mine. Moreover, Fan Keqin doesn't know the specific situation yet, so how exactly Lao Qi implements his orders is Lao Qi's business.
Fan Keqin quickly put on his suit and a beige windbreaker. He left the intelligence office in a professional manner and drove straight to Huangshan District.
The boy Jin Yulang was the first person Wang Zhanyuan reacted to. He found that the other party appeared at the Huangshan Guest House, possibly to investigate the situation. Now that this has happened, it can be said that there must be something wrong with the boy Jin Yulang.
