"Director, that kid has returned to his residence."

"What do you call me?"

"I was wrong, Mr. Wu."

"Remember, this is not my hometown, there are electronic monitors everywhere, and the mobile phones in the box will also secretly record conversations, so be cautious when acting."

Modern time and space, a county in H City, at night.

A gray minivan parked in the alley. Wu Chunyang, who was sitting in the second row, looked serious and pointed to a carton wrapped in aluminum foil.

Hearing his words, several plainclothes men in the front and back rows nodded quickly, and the person who had just spoken was so scared that he shrank his head.

Wu Chunyang looked at the buildings outside and the brightly lit city outline through the dark car film, his eyes a little complicated.

It's just so many years since those gangs of rebels have created such a big family business. It's really unimaginable that a mere county town is even more lively than Jinling in the past.

After being silent for a long time, he turned to everyone and said, "Okay, report on the target situation."

The person in the driver's seat turned around and began to report: "The target rarely goes out during the day and only leaves the residence for exercise at night, but the route is not fixed, so it is difficult to capture."

"Yes, Mr. Wu, this kid seems to know that we are here. He never takes the same route. He is so cunning." The man in the co-pilot also interjected.

Wu Chunyang's expression was normal and said lightly: "Don't forget his profession. According to the analyst's judgment, this person is extremely suspicious. He must hit the target with one blow when he takes action, and he cannot give him a chance to escape."

At this time, a car with a flashing police light passed by the alley, and everyone slowly lowered their bodies and temporarily stopped the conversation.

More than ten seconds later, a figure appeared at the entrance of the alley and gestured towards the van. Wu Chunyang continued to say what he had just said.

"The police officers in this area are different from those of Lao Bai. They have all undergone years of systematic training and the help of various scientific equipment, which is very difficult to deal with.

Once the matter is leaked, the external channels of the county town will be blocked within ten minutes, and your and my videos will be uploaded to everyone's mobile phone number.

At most one hour, armed police will set up checkpoints in the provincial border. The other party is completely different from the enemies we have encountered in the past. Be careful."

The little spy in the car sucked his teeth when he heard it. The underground party had not changed at all. When he was in the northwest, he used this kind of large corps to cooperate in combat and pulled out all the intelligence bases of the Military Control Commission.

Now these old opponents have various equipment, and it is even more powerful to catch people. They must be more cautious in their actions to avoid capsizing the ship in the gutter.

"Forget it, let's keep monitoring first, including me, familiar with the way of speaking here."

As if thinking of the loopholes in some words in the conversation just now, Wu Chunyang shook his head and gave an order. Even if the target is an ordinary person, he still needs to pay attention to what he should pay attention to.

He reminded himself over and over again that the mobile phone is called a mobile phone, the electronic monitor is called a camera, the upload is called an upload, and when the mobile phone is not in use, it must be turned off and wrapped in aluminum foil to shield the electromagnetic signal.

The little spies responded together, and then the driver started the car and stopped at the entrance of the alley, carried another person and drove away quickly, disappearing on the busy street.

Shanghai.

The police lights flashed downstairs of an old-fashioned residential building. The forensic doctor in protective clothing walked out of the building with an investigation box on his back. A middle-aged man immediately came up with a hurried tone.

"Old Wu, how about it? What's going on with the deceased?"

The forensic doctor took off his protective suit calmly, squeezed some alcohol into his palms and rubbed his hands. He did not reply slowly until the middle-aged man was about to get angry.

"It's very miserable. The victim was cut into the carotid artery and died of hemorrhagic shock. There were many traces of torture in his body. Other situations need to be confirmed after dissection.

However, there will be no such scars in ordinary criminal cases. Lao Fang, are you sure the deceased is an online staff member and not a member of the criminal gang?"

The middle-aged man's face changed. He understood the meaning of the old partner. Torturing must have some purpose, but what secret can a website staff know?
Chapter completed!