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Chapter 510 Gunshots

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 inquire about the course, registration matters, etc. about the accounting training class. According to

According to Lao Qi's observation, there are no less than ten people in total. 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 already 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. This man was known to both Fan Keqin and Zhang Zhikai. He was the sentry at the gate. He smiled and nodded to the two men and said, "Chief Fan, Miss Lu is here."

After finishing, he stepped aside, revealing Lu Xiaoya 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.

So why is it such a big deal? Are they sent in by someone? In fact, it’s not Fan Keqin or Lu Xiaoya who is staged. This is a rule! After all, it is the Military Intelligence Office. Even if family members come, they cannot be released casually and let them have full intelligence.

Let's just wander around. But you can't go directly to your house.

The family members said: "We are the intelligence department here. You must know your limits and don't wander around!" It was too hurtful to say this. So there was an unwritten rule. No matter whose family members came, or themselves

Go and pick her up, or send someone from the gate to bring 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 they don't seem to have many different styles." As she spoke, she hung him up on the coat hat.

The coats and suits on the rack were put away.

Fan Keqin said: "Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the clothes in all seasons are suits, shirts, tunic suits, or military uniforms, that's all. In addition to military uniforms, don't you see different colors of suits? Gray, black, khaki

They are all available, and the styles are all very similar. It’s a bit uneconomical to waste energy on what you want to wear.”

Lu Xiaoya nodded and said: "Well, men's thinking is different from that of women! Fortunately, there are color differences. It is 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. This way, every day will be different for a week, and it's totally fine to wear them in cycles.

.”

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.

in love

I got some food in the cafeteria of the reporting office. 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 unsafe so late.

.Fan Keqin is not worried either.

The reason why he didn't go back today was because he was afraid that something would happen at night. It was not a feeling, but a conjecture. After all, at the Huangshan Guesthouse, the mysterious man Li Yanchun, the suspected spy investigator Jin Yulang, and Hua Chong from the Daqi Accounting Training Class were

and Kou Biehe. These are all problematic people. And almost all of them are 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 to leave.

Already.

At this time, the mysterious man Li Yanchun has landed in Chongqing. They will definitely seize the time, so he must not relax now. This is also the reason why he stays in the intelligence office.

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. Ding-ding-ding! There was a burst of urgent phone calls.

The sound started.

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 just happened. 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 muffler. It was unlikely that he heard it wrong. They were all professional agents. They could definitely tell whether it was a gunshot. But in this day and age, people who can

Only a few agents of the government and Japanese spies can use silencers.

Yes. But how could a Japanese spy kill Jin Yulang for no reason? You know, Fan Keqin has always judged that Jin Yulang was an investigator of the Japanese spy. Internal strife? No, at such a critical moment, little Japan can't engage in internal strife.

As for being so brainless, 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 all the brothers at the surveillance point to dispatch, 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 was in Huangshan District, and his movements must be faster than his own. Moreover, Fan Keqin didn't know the specific situation, so Lao Qi wanted to

How to carry out 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.
Chapter completed!
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