Cicada Moving

 Extra: Assassination of Daozi (1)

“Director, that boy has returned to his residence.”

 “What do you call me?”

“I made a mistake, Mr. Wu.”

“Remember, this is not my hometown, there are electronic monitors everywhere, and the mobile phone in the box will secretly record conversations, so be cautious.”

 Modern time and space, a county in H city, night.

A gray minivan parked in the alley. Wu Chunyang, who was sitting in the second row, looked serious and pointed at a cardboard box wrapped in aluminum foil.

Hearing his words, several plainclothes men in the front and back rows nodded quickly, and the person who just spoke shrank his head in fear.

Wu Chunyang looked at the rows of buildings outside and the brightly lit city outline through the dark car film, with a somewhat complicated look.

In just a few years, those rebel bandits have actually created such a huge family business. It is really unimaginable that a mere county town is even more lively than Jinling back then.

 After being silent for a long time, he turned around and said to everyone: "Okay, let's report the target situation."

The man in the driver's seat turned around after hearing this and began to report: "The target seldom goes out during the day and only leaves his residence for exercise at night. However, the route is not fixed and it is difficult to capture."

“Yes, Mr. Wu, this guy seems to know that we are coming. He never takes the same route. He is so cunning.” The man in the co-pilot also interjected.

Wu Chunyang's face remained normal and he said calmly: "Don't forget his profession. According to the judgment of the analysts, this person has an extremely suspicious character. When you attack, you must hit it with one hit and do not give him a chance to escape."

At this time, a car with flashing police lights passed by the alley, and everyone slowly lowered their bodies and temporarily stopped talking.

Ten seconds later, a figure appeared at the entrance of the alley and gestured towards the van. Wu Chunyang continued what he had just said.

“The police officers here are different from Lao Bai’s men. They have all gone through years of systematic training and are assisted by various scientific equipment. They are very difficult to deal with.

Once the incident is leaked, the county's external access will be blocked within ten minutes, and your and my video data will be uploaded to everyone's mobile phones. Within an hour at most, armed police will set up checkpoints at the provincial border. The enemy is completely different from the enemies we have encountered before, so we must be careful. "

The little spy in the car gritted his teeth when he heard this. The underground party had not changed at all. In the northwest, they used this kind of large corps to cooperate in operations and pulled out all the intelligence strongholds of the military command.

Now that these old rivals have all kinds of equipment, they are even more powerful in arresting people. They really need to be more cautious in order to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

“Forget it, let’s keep surveillance first, including myself, to get familiar with the way of speaking here.”

Seemingly thinking of the loopholes in some of the words in the conversation, Wu Chunyang shook his head and gave an order. Even if the target was an ordinary person, he still had to pay attention to what he should pay attention to.

He reminded himself over and over again in his mind that a mobile phone is called a mobile phone, an electronic monitor is called a camera, and uploading is called uploading. When the mobile phone is not in use, it must be closed and wrapped in aluminum foil to shield electromagnetic signals.

The little spies responded together, and then the driver started the car and stopped at the entrance of the alley, picked up another person and drove away quickly, disappearing into the busy street.

 Shanghai.

The police lights flashed downstairs in an old-fashioned residence. A forensic doctor wearing protective clothing walked out of the building carrying an investigation box. A middle-aged man immediately approached him, his tone a little urgent.

“Old Wu, how are you? What’s going on with the deceased?”

The forensic doctor took off his protective clothing in a hurry, squeezed some alcohol into his palms and rubbed his hands. He didn't reply slowly until the middle-aged man was about to get angry.

“It’s very tragic that the victim’s carotid artery was cut and he died of hemorrhagic shock. There are many marks of torture on his body. Other conditions can only be determined after an autopsy.

However, ordinary criminal cases do not have such scars. Lao Fang, are you sure the deceased was a staff member of an online novel website and not a member of a criminal gang? "

 The middle-aged man's expression changed. He understood what his old partner meant. The torture must have some purpose, but what secrets could a website staff know?

After thinking about it, he led people to put on protective clothing, lift up the warning tape and enter the scene. When he entered the door, he saw a body tied to a chair with a gray complexion.