nucmednet Chapter 222 Screening
Chapter 222 Screening
Chen Yan muttered, "He's still a child after all, there's no problem, let him go."
Li San deliberately threw the boy to the ground, and the boy grimaced in pain.
Chen Yan gave Li San a slap on the neck and said unhappily:
"Why are you teasing him? He has nothing to do after eating."
"Kid, who do you think they are?" Chen Yan looked at the boy mysteriously.
"I guess he was a plainclothes policeman wearing a wide-brimmed hat, but he was definitely not a policeman. Policemen have to pay when they buy cigarettes."
The wide-brimmed hat in the boy's mouth refers to officials or soldiers.
The corners of Chen Yan's mouth formed a perfect arc.
When the boy said that even the police couldn't do anything about the people in the car, Chen Yan had already concluded that they must be spies.
Letting the little boy test it out has basically confirmed their identities.
They monitor the Communist Party and have a background. Add to that the recent cleanup of the Communist Party by No. 76, and you can easily guess what this group of people are doing.
It seems that Shanghai has caused me trouble again. It would be very unkind of me if I didn't notify them.
Chen Yan gave the boy another five dollars and sent him away.
"San'er, find someone to inform Wang Shuxin that their people are being targeted, let them handle it themselves."
Next, the two came to Fumin Street.
"Brother, this is Mu Yun's house. Mu Yun is 31 years old, graduated from high school, unmarried, and currently works as an operator in the telephone bureau. No one is at home tonight during the night shift."
"This is a good career in intelligence, let's go in and take a look."
Li San took out a piece of wire and hooked it lightly, and the door was opened easily.
Just as he was about to go in, he was stopped by Chen Yan.
Chen Yan shone the flashlight on the ground for a long time and picked up a strand of hair.
"This woman is really cautious. I don't know if it's a natural sensitivity or the result of training."
After entering the room, Li San began to rummage around in the room, while Chen Yan checked around the table.
"When he left, he didn't even put the pen cap on. He seemed very anxious."
Then Chen Yan flipped through the notebook beside him, which contained all the trivial matters of daily life.
Turning to the last page, Chen Yan found traces of paper being torn. He checked the notebook again and found nothing wrong.
"Maybe I'm too nervous."
Chen Yan walked around again, "What is that?" He walked to the dining table curiously, bent down, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then crushed a little powder on the ground with his fingers.
He put his finger under his nose and sniffed. "It's tobacco."
This is a kind of raw tobacco, not the finished product sold on the streets, it should be grown privately.
There are a few scattered on the ground, which are inconspicuous. Unless you clean the room specially, no one will notice it.
The taste of raw tobacco is very strong. Most men will cough when they smoke it. Women will not choose this kind of tobacco. Only a small number of people who have a special liking for this kind of tobacco will choose it.
It seems that this single Mu Yun has had a man visit his home recently.
Chen Yan has not yet made a final conclusion about Mu Yun, but he cannot let go of any clues.
He checked the room again and didn't find an ashtray. It seemed that Mu Yun didn't have the habit of smoking.
"San'er, how are you doing?" Chen Yan whispered towards the bedroom.
"Brother, the house is this small. I have checked it and there is no problem."
"Go back to find Wang Shuxin and take a closer look at Mu Yun's social circle to see if there is any male who has a close relationship with him, who has been in frequent contact with him recently and who likes to smoke raw cigarettes."
Li San looked at the tobacco on Chen Yan's fingers and nodded.
"Let's go, let's go to the next place."
At night, two figures were walking quickly on the street.
"Brother, the last person is Song Fei, 21 years old. He used to work at the dock and later joined the organization. Wang Hu arranged for him to work in the boiler room of the hospital."
"Boiler room?
Let people in their early 20s do this kind of pension work?
No wonder the work in Shanghai is so bad, it's just a lack of brains!"
"This is Dade Private Hospital. This hospital was opened by a Japanese in 33. Usually, those who come here are Japanese expatriates and pro-Japanese people.
They wanted to bring him to Shanghai and infiltrate here, so as to seize the opportunity to steal information.
But apart from the hard work of burning boilers, the Japanese would not use the Chinese to do decent work. Song Fei is also on the night shift tonight, and he should be in the boiler room at this time."
"Japanese hospital..."
Chen Yan looked at the plaque of "Dade Private Hospital" thoughtfully and began to think in his mind.
"San'er, starting tomorrow, have the brothers monitor Mu Yun and Song Fei in shifts 24 hours a day to see if they can find any clues.
Let's go to Song Fei's house now."
Li San said with a bitter face: "Song Fei has no house and usually lives in the boiler room."
Chen Yan said in disbelief, "Is life so simple? Then his life trajectory must not be complicated. People like him are generally not like spies.
Isn't it him? "
Chen Yan pondered for a moment, and finally said: "Forget it, let's monitor him. It's better to be safe than sorry.
Let’s just go home together.”
At night, Chen Yan sat on the balcony, smoking silently alone, thinking over and over again about what had happened today.
“Wang Lei has been targeted, and the traitor cannot be him.
Seinfeld is a relatively simple person, and he doesn’t seem like that.
Mu Yun didn't notice anything unusual, except for the appearance of tobacco in the house, which is something only men smoke, but that wasn't a big problem.
Although he is single, given Mu Yun's age and a good job, there is no problem for him to have a boyfriend.
So, there is nothing wrong with these three people, is it that there is a problem with the people around them?"
Chen Yan looked at the dark clouds covering the moon outside and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"The biggest problem is that there are no problems."
At this time, Tang Rui took a windbreaker and put it on Chen Yan.
"Wife, why are you awake?"
"It's because I saw that you couldn't sleep the whole night that I felt so anxious."
Chen Yan took Tang Rui's hand, asked her to sit opposite him, and put his windbreaker on her.
"Wife, what kind of man would a 31-year-old woman who is cautious, has a decent job, and has been single for a long time bring home?"
Tang Rui looked at him resentfully, "Why do you ask that?"
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"Hi, my darling wife, it has nothing to do with me. Don't think about it in a wrong way. It's just a work matter."
Tang Rui's expression finally relaxed.
“For a 31-year-old woman who is not married, it’s either because of her personality or because of some special reason.
Generally, women in these two situations will not bring men home, except for very close relationships, such as brothers, fathers, etc., because they are particularly defensive. "
"Oh, it's just as I thought. Who could have gone to her house?"
"There is another possibility," Tang Rui looked at Chen Yan meaningfully, "You said she is particularly cautious. Apart from her family, that means this man is particularly important to her."