The performance of night has made Li Dabin excited.

Returning to the secret service office, Yese sat with him in a car.

The motorcycle that was driving in the night was handed over to the soldiers to drive back.

"Night Advisor, what will you gain in a nightclub?" Li Dabin was very excited.

A week ago, he hesitated when he first read the night file.

The records are simple, the ink color is clear.

Ye Se, male, 23 years old, native to Shanghai, unmarried, both parents are middle school teachers, and their relatives are from the city, and they are engaged in freelancing. The second child in the family is a brother above and a younger sister below, and the family background is innocent.

Hobbies, average grades, no bad habits, no other specialties.

After graduating from the Central Military Academy, he plans to be assigned to the third section of the Luoyi City Secret Service and the second lieutenant staff officer.

Such people have a typical "three no" background.

Management without a backing for the backing means good management and no use.

No bad habits means being just right and having no handle to catch.

No other expertise means that the qualifications are average and there are no dangers and difficulties to be used.

Li Dabin himself is not a favored person, and hopes to have a subordinate who will benefit him.

He hesitated whether to accept the night color.

But he can't do anything to change the facts.

Nightfall became a little adviser to the three departments a week ago.

"Reporting to the section chief, the dancer only said one thing before the momentum, next Wednesday at 8 pm, Ye Mei, horse hooves." Ye Se straightened his waist and reported loudly.

"Horse hoof? What does it mean?" Li Dabin was stunned.

"I don't know, the matter happened suddenly, I didn't have the chance to ask, I didn't have time to think about it, I really can't figure it out now." Yese lowered his head guiltily.

"Staff Officer Ye, you are too modest. You just came here and didn't have much information about all aspects. It's normal not to think about it. Let's analyze it slowly when you go back." Zhang Xuchu disagreed.

"Staff Officer Zhang is right, let's talk about it when you go back, drive quickly." Li Dabin ordered the driver.

On both sides of the road, people dodged and horses flew, and screams came one after another, which was a commotion he was used to.

Back to the third department, the night changed to military uniform, staring at the window with contemplative eyes, and remained motionless.

"What are you thinking?" Li Dabin stood beside Ye Se with a cigarette roll in his mouth.

"Section Chief, you answered a call and took us to start the action. When you got there, a dancer died inexplicably, and then we came back. It is understandable that the police station appeared, and the gun was fired and the person was killed, but what about us? The reason? Motive? Purpose?" Ye Se looked at Li Dabin sideways.

Li Dabin took the opportunity to encourage: "Good question, an excellent agent must always keep a clear head, analyze in depth, and find doubts."

"Thank you for your teachings in the section chief." Ye Se lowered his head and thanked him.

"Zhang Xuchu, please analyze it for Yese." Li Dabin turned around and leaned against the windowsill and continued to smoke.

"Brother Ye, Luoyi is located in the heart of the Central Plains. It has a natural danger of the Yellow River in the north, a Funiu Mountain Range in the south, a Guhan Mountain Range in the west, and a Pinghan Railway in the east. The Longhai Railway runs through it. It is the throat of the northwest and eastern regions. It has been a place that must be fought for by military strategists since ancient times."

Every time Zhang Xuchu said something, Ye Se's eyes moved on the map on the opposite wall.

"Since the National Government has positioned the city of the city, although only Chairman Lin has moved here, the halo has also made Luoyi a place that should not be underestimated. This place has naturally become Japan, and the Republican country has the second focus except Nanjing."

Yese nodded in agreement.

"When the three parties work together in Luoyi at the same time, this small place will become cruel and complex regardless of politics, military, economy, people's livelihood and other aspects." Zhang Xuchu's eyes fell on the two big words Luoyi surrounded by two red circles on the map with the night.

Li Dabin took over the topic: "The call I received was called by the director. Tonight, there were unidentified people in Ye Mei handed over the information, and he ordered us to catch them all."

"That dancer is the one who handed over the information?" Ye Se raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know, we just deployed the periphery warning and a gun was fired inside." Li Dabin sighed.

"I just sat down, too." Ye Se added.

"Usually, the Communist Party will not kill accomplices. The only ones who fired the gun were the Japanese, our people, or people from the underworld. So which group of people was from? What information was conveyed? Did Staff Ye hear it?" Zhang Xuchu asked back.

Ye Se looked up at Li Dabin: "Secretary Li, I asked you to hold Director Zhang for five minutes. Within these five minutes, I briefly checked the death dancer. The tiger's mouth and palm of my left hand were called out. I may have touched the gun. The gap between the big toes and other toes under the stockings was large, which was in line with the Japanese's habit of wearing wooden clogs."

"Did you judge that the dead dancer is Japanese?" Zhang Xuchu gave the conclusion.

Yese didn't answer the conversation and asked another question to himself. "Why did the dancer tell me?"

He hadn't been to Nightmare and didn't know anyone there.

"The first possibility is that the dancer recognizes the wrong person, or you are similar to the person she wants to associate with; the second possibility is that you are the only person who approaches her before she dies. Tell you that you hope to get news through you." Zhang Xuchu concluded.

"It was the order of Section Chief Li to go to Ye Mei. Section Chief Li received a call temporarily. From this, I was inferred that Ye Mei and the dancer were waiting for the contactor to be two things." Ye Mei's eyes fell on the light on the guardhouse at the door of the secret service office.

"Even if a qualified agent knows the other party's identity, he will never disclose information without a response to the code of the connector. Therefore, the possibility of her admitting the wrong person does not exist at all." Yese continued to analyze.

"What remains may be really the second possibility that Staff Zhang said." Ye Se looked at Li Dabin.

Li Dabin threw the cigarette butt in his hand, pushed his five fingers backwards from his forehead, and yawned: "Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow, go back to sleep."

The three left the office and night came to the single dormitory on the top floor.

It is summer, and the moonlight in the air is scattered into the room through the open windows.

The night turned off the lights, leaned against the head of the bed, and thought hard.

In addition to the mystery just now, he also had doubts that he didn't say anything.

I learned from my conversation with Zhang Xuchu that the Luoyicheng Secret Service was under the jurisdiction of three departments, one of which was responsible for collecting and deciphering telegrams, the second department was responsible for arresting and interrogating, and the third department was responsible for the peripheral alert for the operation.

But this time the operation director assigned the task to the third department and snatched the job of the second department. Why didn't the second department respond?

There is also the dancer he saw, who looked serious on the outside, but he could not hide the strong dusty atmosphere between his words and deeds. Ye Se concluded that she could not be the underground worker of **. Is this dancer really Japanese?

Everything made the night when I first came to Luoyi puzzled.

In a daze, the night dreamed strangely.

In the Night Beauty Nightclub, from downstairs to upstairs, there were the sound of horse hooves running everywhere. The dancer who was shot behind him rode on a horse and shouted lewdly at him: "Horse Hoof, chop off the horse's hooves."
Chapter completed!