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Chapter 775 Tracking Traces (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

When Ning Zhiheng arrived at the Yanbei intersection, Liu Datou and Chen Yanqing also brought some of their subordinates and waited there for a long time. Their General Police Bureau was closer to this place.

Seeing Ning Zhiheng's convoy arrive, Liu Datou and Chen Yanqing quickly came up.

"Saturday, what are your instructions?"

Ning Zhiheng looked up at the surrounding streets and scenery, drew a half circle with his hand, and said to Liu Datong: "I have confirmed that Ji Yongyan is the one we are looking for. I guess his hiding place should not be too far from this current location. Our mission today is to find him."

Liu Datou and Chen Yanqing were stunned. After Ji Yongyan disappeared, they searched all the nearby areas, but did not find Ji Yongyan. I wonder what is the solution now?

Ning Zhiheng ordered Chen Yanqing: "Take me to Ji Yongyan's original residence to take a look."

"yes!"

Chen Yanqing agreed. He had monitored Ji Yongyan for more than 20 days, so he naturally knew that he had taken Ning Zhiheng to a courtyard in the middle section of Yanbei Road with familiarity.

This yard is large, and most of the houses are made of wood and stone. There is a yard in the middle and a circle of two-story buildings around it. Each floor has several rooms.

Chen Yanqing pointed to a room on the second floor of the northeast and said, "This is Ji Yongyan's residence. He rented a big house here."

At this time, the tenants in the large yard poked their heads out of the room and looked at Ning Zhiheng and others uneasy.

Ning Zhiheng rarely wears military uniforms when handling cases, and usually travels in casual clothes. However, his soldiers are strong and have strong temperaments. Even if they wear Zhongshan suits, it is hard to hide the temperament of their army. At first glance, they are not easy to mess with.

The residents didn't know what these people were doing, and they whispered secretly. Ning Zhiheng frowned and turned around and said, "Go and find the landlord!"

Liu Datong quickly took the order. Soon, a policeman brought a woman in her thirties to Ning Zhiheng.

This woman is dressed well and has a pretty appearance. Although she is older, she has a bit of charm and is much more outstanding than ordinary Sichuan women.

Ning Zhiheng looked at her and asked, "Are you the landlord here? What's your name?"

The woman looked at the people in front of her and was so scared that she was nervous. She replied carefully: "My name is Cheng Liugu, and she is the landlord of this yard. Sir, what are you doing to me?"

Ning Zhiheng then asked, "Do you still have an impression of Ji Yongyan, the former tenant?"

When Cheng Liugu heard that he was looking for Ji Yongyan, hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "This person has some impression that he has lived here for several months. I don't know what happened three months ago, but suddenly disappeared. I didn't give me the money for the month."

"Who do Ji Yongyan often gets in contact with? Is there a better relationship?"

Cheng Liugu quickly shook her head and said, "I don't know this. I just collected the rent and met him."

Ning Zhiheng's face changed and he said coldly: "If you think clearly, then reply to me. If you dare to hide anything, you can't afford the consequences."

Ning Zhiheng's words shocked Cheng Liugu. She quickly said, "I just know that he is from Peking, and he is a teacher. He is still well-off. He has family members in the yard. He rents a big room by himself. He has never been owed the rent and gives a big payment. However, he is not hungry for his family alone, so he is naturally better than others. He doesn't know why, but he suddenly leaves and says nothing like a person who escapes rent."

What Cheng Liugu said was similar to Ning Zhiheng's judgment. He continued: "Take me to his room!"

Cheng Liugu quickly nodded and agreed, and took Ning Zhiheng up the stairs to the innermost door of the room, with a door lock hanging on it.

"This house was rented out later. The tenant usually works at this time, you..."

Before Cheng Liugu could finish his words, Ning Zhiheng waved his hand, and Zhao Jiang behind him kicked open the door. Cheng Liugu was so scared that he hid aside and did not dare to say more.

Ning Zhiheng pushed the door and walked in, and saw that the space in the house was indeed quite large. There was a hall outside and a suite inside as a bedroom.

The Cheng equipment in the room was very complete. Ning Zhiheng looked at it in the room, turned around and asked Cheng Liugu, "Why don't there be a kitchen in this room?"

It can be seen from that photo that Ji Yongyan was buying vegetables at the time, but his rented house did not have a kitchen at all. What did he do when buying vegetables?

Cheng Liugu was stunned and quickly said, "The kitchen is on the first floor. The first floor is made of stones and is not afraid of fire. The second floor is covered with wood. It is easy to light a fire. I don't let them make fire on the second floor."

Ning Zhiheng nodded and ordered Zhao Jiang who was guarding outside the house: "Call every resident in the yard, I want to ask in turn."

Zhao Jiang nodded and began to bring all the residents to Ning Zhiheng in turn. These residents were frightened and trembled when they looked at the police and the operation team members in the yard. They were taken to Ning Zhiheng and answered the questions raised by Ning Zhiheng honestly.

Ning Zhiheng only asked Ji Yongyan's living habits and routines, but he soon learned why Ji Yongyan bought vegetables on the way off work.

It turns out that Ji Yongyan lives alone, which is really not worthy of the fire. His daily meals are eaten together with a tenant downstairs.

The tenant of this family is a family of four, and a couple is with two children. The head of the household is Luo Gaoyi, and he is also a colleague of Ji Yongyan's primary school in South China. Therefore, the relationship between the two is very good and the friendship is different.

Therefore, Ji Yongyan often buys some good dishes and even meat on the way off work, and takes them back to give them a tooth sacrifice for everyone. The Luo family gets along very well with him.

"Where is Luo Gaoyi now?"

Luo Gaoyi's wife replied carefully: "School will be over in a while, and he will be back soon."

Sure enough, not long after, a tall and thin middle-aged man walked into the yard and was soon taken to Ning Zhiheng.

Ning Zhiheng asked coldly: "Are you Luo Gaoyi?"

"Yes, sir, I am!"

"Ji Yongyan and you are colleagues, and your relationship seems to be very good?"

Luo Gaoyi looked at Ning Zhiheng and knew that these people were probably not good at coming. Ji Yongyan suddenly disappeared three months ago. Luo Gaoyi felt something was wrong. Now he was indeed coming to the door.

"Sir, we didn't know each other before. We only met him when he applied for a teacher at South China Primary School. Later, I introduced this house to him. After that, I got along well and could be considered friends. However, I had little knowledge of him, and he rarely mentioned the past!"

"You don't have to be too nervous. Let me explain to you first. We are from the Military Intelligence Bureau. Ji Yongyan is a Japanese spy we are pursuing. He is a real Japanese man. He is a pseudonym and sneaks into the capital to spy on our country's intelligence. It is very harmful to our country, so any acts that conceal or cover up for him are treason! Do you know?"

Ning Zhiheng's tone was stern and his face was very serious. He reiterated the seriousness of the problem, because he was afraid that Luo Gaoyi would conceal important clues for his personal affairs and even led his investigation work in the wrong direction.

Hearing Ning Zhiheng's words, Luo Gaoyi's legs became weak and he almost collapsed.

Military Intelligence Bureau? Japanese spy?

These people who are not close to them, such as the common people, are now related to him, which makes Luo Gaoyi's heart so nervous that he thumps.

Looking at Luo Gaoyi's scared face, Ning Zhiheng couldn't help but shake his head, and then asked: "I have asked others these questions. Now I'll ask you, do you know what Ji Yongyan likes to do in daily life? Where do you often stay? What kind of friends can you say? In short, tell me everything you know, and there is no omission!"

At this point, Luo Gaoyi dared not hide anything at all. He and Ji Yongyan were indeed closest, and they had different relationships with ordinary people, so they were much more detailed than others. They quickly described everything they knew and Ning Zhiheng recorded it one by one.

Finally, Ning Zhiheng asked again: "Recalling carefully, what are the differences between Ji Yongyan and ordinary people? For example, is his eating habits sweet or salty? Is his living habits accustomed to going to bed early or getting up early? In short, what can distinguish him from ordinary people, I will say it!"

Luo Gaoyi said with a wry smile: "He doesn't have anything to eat, but he eats whatever we do. As for the living habits, he just likes to be cleaner. Although he lives alone, the house is cleaned up completely. This person has good knowledge and is very dedicated to his work..."

Suddenly, Luo Gaoyi seemed to remember something, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "By the way, he likes drinking tea, and he likes drinking tea very much!"

Ning Zhiheng was stunned and asked, "In Chongqing, most people like to drink tea. Teahouses and tea houses all over the streets, what's so strange about this?"

Luo Gaoyi shook his head and said, "Ji Yongyan also likes to drink tea, but he never goes to the teahouse outside. After I visited him once, he never wants to go to the teahouse to drink tea again. One is that he likes quietness and does not like the noise of the teahouse, and the other is that he is not used to drinking tea in the teahouse."

"I can't get used to drinking tea from the teahouse? Why? Tell me clearly!" Ning Zhiheng instinctively realized that this was a very critical clue and asked quickly.
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