Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

Just as Lin Ze was about to say goodbye, people from the Detective Brigade of the Beijing Police Department arrived.

The leader was quite arrogant and asked Lin Ze a few questions about the situation.

Lin Ze replied, "We checked everything we should check, and found nothing unusual. The people in the railway bureau are paid quite well, so even if they do hard labor, they can still support their families. Who would bother doing this? Oh, by the way, the family quarters are quite large, and we don't have enough manpower, so we haven't finished investigating them yet. But I think there won't be any problem."

The leader snorted coldly, "Whether there is a problem or not is not up to you to decide."

Then he sent a large group of his men to the family quarters and searched house by house.

Lin Ze was not angry. He smiled at him and walked out.

After waiting for a long time at the gate of Pinghan Railway Bureau, Xie Quan came back.

Lin Ze said to the others, "Brothers, you have all worked hard. Go to the police station and wait for orders. I will be there soon."

Wang Xiaoshou glanced at Xie Quan and followed the main force back.

Xie Quan then whispered, "He caught up with me. This guy doesn't look like he's trained. I've never followed him before, and I always fail to conceal my tracks, but he didn't notice me."

"where?"

"He doesn't live in the family quarters. There is a privately built residential area near Huangjia Store. There is a road leading to a fork in the road. Then walk east. The sixth small house is where he lives."

Lin Ze patted Xie Quan on the shoulder and said, "I see. From what you said, he shouldn't be the suspect. You go back first. I'll report to the director."

After Xie Quan left, Lin Ze rode his bike all the way to Huangjia Store, found a deserted place, changed his clothes, put on some makeup, and then pushed his bike inside.

This place is a shantytown, there is no yard, and the door opens to the street.

The better houses are built with bricks and tiles, while the inferior ones are made of iron sheets supported by wooden sticks and covered with mud on the outside to still be considered a house.

The worst ones have mud walls and thatched roofs.

This kind of yard is quite simple to maintain. All you need to do is replace the roof once every two months and the walls once every three months. If it rains a lot, you will have to replace it more often.

The worker of medium height just now lives in this kind of lowest quality house.

This is very wrong. As I said before, the workers at the Pinghan Railway Bureau have a good salary. A hard-working maintenance worker like him can earn more than ten yuan a month.

No matter what happens, it will never fall to this level.

Unless he did it on purpose.

Lin Ze listened to the noise outside and kicked the door open. The man was packing his things with his back to the door. When he heard the door being kicked open, he reached for his gun.

But he was still a step too slow. Something pressed against the back of his head and he dared not move.

Lin Ze asked: "Where did you go wrong?"

The man was a bachelor, and it seemed that he had no intention of living. He sneered and said, "I made the mistake of not killing more devils. Now I am in your hands. You can kill me or chop me up as you please. Don't even think about hearing a word from me."

He lied to Lin Ze. He wanted to take advantage of Lin Ze's distraction and shoot himself in the chest. Maybe the bullet would go through him and take Lin Ze away with him.

It's worth it if I can find someone to take the blame with me when I get there!

Unexpectedly, Lin Ze was skilled in martial arts. He twisted his wrist, took off his gun, and removed the ring from his arm.

The worker was immediately deflated.

Still trying to provoke Lin Ze, "My mistake was that I was careless and didn't guard against you, a traitor dog. You traitor dog, you will die a horrible death. If you have the guts, just shoot me!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Ze shook his head and said, "You are wrong in being unorganized and undisciplined. You don't rely on the masses, but instead engage in this kind of personal heroism. Do you know that by doing this, you will attract the Japanese to hunt you down, and how many comrades will be exposed as a result?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the worker was stunned.

Isn't this our word?

The worker stammered, "You...you are?"

Lin Ze let him go, "Is there anyone else who is in contact with you?"

The workers said nothing.

Lin Ze nodded, "Okay, I won't ask anymore, and you don't have to tell me. I'm not one of yours, and you don't have to care who I belong to. You just need to know that I'm Chinese. Do as I say, and I'll find a way to get you out of the city."

Then he cursed, "You are such a fucking amateur. You were found out once you tried. Remember next time, don't go home when you encounter this kind of situation. Just find a random place to hide for a day or two, okay?"

The worker muttered, "I'm not an outworker. I used to fight the Japanese in the Northeast. Because I can read, I was assigned to go on strike."

"Then why did you kill those two devils in a fit of rage?"

The workers were dejected. "They were registering and searching us. We couldn't get in touch with anyone, and we couldn't start a strike. We finally came across two lone Japanese soldiers, but can't we kill them?"

Lin Ze was speechless. "Don't say this to anyone in the future. What if I regret it and arrest you to claim the reward? You are such an amateur, such an amateur!"

The people over there did not have a systematic training for professional undercover personnel, and it all depended on some geniuses to support it. It was not until seven or eight years later that more talents emerged and they started to engage in exciting battles with Boss Dai without the smoke of gunpowder.

This guy is not cut out to be a spy. Since he killed two Japanese devils, Lin Ze plans to help him, but he will never reveal any information about himself to him, nor will he let him see his true appearance.

"Do you have any other place to live?"

The man nodded, "There is another shack in the south of the city."

Lin Ze ordered: "Go there immediately and leave the address to me. I will find you and arrange for you to leave the city."

After he left, Lin Ze cleaned up the dilapidated house with professional methods until there were no traces left, then he went out and rode away on his bike.

Fortunately, the common people in this place are all poor. It was broad daylight and they were all working outside, so I didn’t meet anyone along the way.

Arriving at the sub-district police station, Lin Ze reported to Gao Shengping with a sad face, "Chief, I raced against time, checked every file I could, searched every household I could, but I still couldn't beat those bastards from the detective team. As soon as they arrived, they chased us out, saying that they took over the case. They didn't take over a bullshit!"

Gao Shengping was also very angry and made several phone calls in a row.

Finally, he sat down on the chair in frustration. "The Japanese said that the Military Police Headquarters will take over the whole situation, and the detective team will assign special personnel to assist. Damn Qian Da'an, this time they have caused me a lot of trouble!"