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Basketball prison.

"explain!"

"Who are you picking up at the train station?"

Such questions are made from time to time in the dark interrogation room.

"Sir, I said that I went to the train station to pick up relatives from Nanjing."

"oh..."

"Check relatives? Then the person here is your relative!"

"Sir, there is no here."

"Maybe because of some delay, I didn't catch this train. Please let me leave, maybe on the next train."

"snort."

"Don't you know that there are only two shifts a day, at 10 noon and 3pm."

"You are going to go there to pick up the station!"

Wu Sibao looked at the man in front of him with his eyes full of suspicion.

"ah..."

"I just came to Shanghai not long ago and didn't know about these things. I might come here tomorrow."

"snort."

"I'm talking nonsense. What job do you do in Shanghai? Where can I live?"

Wu Sibao looked at the man in front of him wearing a pretty good dress, a trench coat, hat and a black scarf, which probably had some financial strength.

How come you don’t know such a basic problem?

"Sir, I am the supervisor of a small company. I rarely go out, so I ask the superior to give it a favor."

Li Muzi knew that the more things were, the more they were, and they were more wrong. But it was impossible not to say them. If he didn't explain where he worked, he would not let him go where he lived.

But if he said where he lived, would work there cause trouble for the organization? This made him very confused.

"Don't you say it! If you don't tell me honestly, I'll be rude to you!" Wu Sibao always felt that this person was a mess and just didn't talk about the key points.

"Sir, I work in the Daming Trading Company on Fuzhou Road. I don't believe you can go to someone to investigate. What I tell the truth."

Li Muzi still said that this is not a rebellion. After all, the business is open to the public and often comes into contact with many people, and the employees inside know him.

When it was established, it also considered safety issues and could withstand scrutiny.

If you don’t say hiding, it won’t arouse their suspicion.

"Hmph, what you said is the best truth, otherwise you will feel better."

"Come!"

Wu Sibao arranged for someone to verify based on the address he assigned, and did not interrogate Li Muzi for the time being.

call...

Li Muzi looked at Wu Sibao leaving and breathed a sigh of relief for a moment. However, he felt very uneasy. Looking at the person brought back, why is his age and image very similar to the special envoy he wants to take?

While this made him feel uneasy, he also became more vigilant. Could it be that the news of the special commissioner coming to Shanghai was leaked?

Otherwise, how can we explain this? These spies have suddenly inspected and arrested so close.

What to do? He didn't know if there were special commissioners among these people, and of course he hoped that there was no one in his heart.

In the cell on the other side, Li Zhiqun watched the thirty men who were caught back.

After taking off all the people, they searched carefully, and found no suspicious items.

This made him wonder if there was no Communist Party here. After all, Nan Zaoyunzi gave too little information. He only said that the Communist Party would come to Shanghai in the next two days, which is today or tomorrow!

However, he does things carefully and will not miss clues. He will pay attention to any small details.

After all, I was born in the Communist Party before, so I know a lot about the routines here.

He asked these qualified men to carefully check and record the things they carry with them. After a while, he compared them with the people who came to pick up the station, clues would leak out.

If the Communist Party really sends someone to pick him up, then there will definitely be a certain code, but before talking about code, you must first find the person.

That means that these people are holding something or dressing up long ago. People on both sides can tell that they are their own comrades when they see it from afar.

Li Zhiqun's eyes were spinning back and forth on these people.

After reviewing, there are still some things that can be confirmed to be not a big problem, such as those who are originally Shanghainese, but are just going out for a short period of time.

There is also those who work or live in Shanghai for a period of time, and these people have relatively fewer problems.

It is mainly aimed at those who come to Shanghai for the first time.

"You guys listen and do what I do."

"I am from Shanghai, or I stayed in Shanghai for more than half a year and stood on the left."

"Don't move when you come to Shanghai for the first time. Those who come to Shanghai often go to the right." Li Zhiqun shouted to the crowd.

After he finished speaking, the thirty people quickly separated, and just a few words separated people very clearly.

Zhang Wentai naturally wanted to take advantage of the situation and stood among the crowds who often came to Shanghai, but was afraid that these spies would ask some questions and could not answer them himself. Wouldn't that be even more troublesome?

Like him, the first time I came to Shanghai, only five of them stood there without moving.

The remaining dozen Shanghai people, more than a dozen people who often come to Shanghai for business trips, clearly distinguished that the chance of exposure in this way has increased a lot.

"Come here, carefully check the address of these Shanghai people. If there is no problem, hand them over to the Hongkou Police Station and ask them to find someone to guarantee it."

"yes!"

More than a dozen Shanghai people followed out of the interrogation room with fear. These Shanghai people naturally heard of the spies No. 76. They knew that these people were cruel and ruthless. Thank God if they had the chance to go out now.

"Take these people who come to Shanghai frequently and ask carefully where they have been to Shanghai. They are looking for someone to check it out. If anyone lies, they will be beaten to death."

"I hope you guys are smarter. Once you find out that you are telling a lie, you will not only lose your life, but you will also suffer as well, even if you come to pick up your family."

"Now I'll give you a chance. Is there any first time I've come to Shanghai? Now I can stand up and pretend that nothing happened." Li Zhiqun glanced at the dozen or so men who often came to Shanghai with sharp eyes.

Not to mention, when he was scared, two people stood up, lowered their heads and dared not look at Li Zhiqun.

"snort!"

"Take the rest away and shoot it directly if it is found to be fake."

"yes!"

There were only seven people left in the cell, and Li Zhiqun was not sure whether there were Communists among them.

"Stretch your hands out and spread them." Li Zhiqun wanted to see if these people had calluses of guns often on their hands.

The seven people stretched out their palms, and Li Zhiqun grabbed their hands one by one to check carefully.

"What kind of job do you do?" Li Zhiqun asked a man.

"Sir, I kill pigs in my hometown and often hold knives, so I have many calluses on my hands."

"kindness."

Li Zhiqun could naturally see that the person's palms were full of calluses. If he had been playing with guns, he wouldn't have been like this.

He mainly looks at the base of his thumb and his index finger. Those with calluses in these places are very suspicious.

When it was Zhang Wentai's turn, Li Zhiqun's eyes were still scrutinizing for a long time. This person gave him a very calm feeling, neither anxious nor impatient, and he hadn't seen him for so long.

Have you seen the world?

Still don't know how to be afraid?

There are obvious calluses on the outside of the middle finger of the right hand, which is obvious. This is the pen that I have been playing with for many years.

"Where are you from? What job did you do before?"

"Sir, I am from Hangzhou. I used to teach in my hometown, but now Hangzhou is occupied by the Japanese, so I plan to find a job in Shanghai." Zhang Wentai replied carefully.

"oh..."

"Then do you have any acquaintances in Shanghai? Or is there anyone here to pick you up today?"

Li Zhiqun looked at him dressed up and wore glasses, like a teacher, but he felt that he was not a teacher who had never seen the world.

"I sent a telegram to my brother from Hangzhou before coming to Hangzhou. I just didn't see him picking me up. Maybe something was delayed."

"oh..."

"What kind of work does your brother from your hometown do in Shanghai? Do you know where to live?"

"this..."

"I really don't know this. He has been here in Shanghai for many years. He only met during the Spring Festival a few years ago, and he didn't know each other very well."
To be continued...