However, this does not blame Liu Datong, if he does not enter the house, he cannot confirm Wang Yunfeng's suspected identity.
It doesn't matter anyway, as long as Wang Yunfeng dares to come to this rental house again, Ning Zhiheng will arrest him as soon as possible.
Because he had no intention of releasing long lines to catch big fish, as long as he caught Wang Yunfeng and severely punished his confession, it was impossible. Finally, he used his ability to intercept his last memory before he died.
This method is very domineering. It does not depend on whether you are willing or involuntary, and it cannot prevent Ning Zhiheng from obtaining the information he wants.
Thinking of this, Ning Liheng no longer struggled with this issue, saying: "With what we know now, that is to say, only this landlord knows the true face of Wang Yunfeng."
The three Liu Datong nodded at the same time. It was indeed the case. They did not see this Wang Yunfeng, nor did their neighbors. All the information they learned was provided by the landlord.
"Will this landlord have a problem?" Chen Yanqing suddenly realized.
Ning Zhiheng reached out and shook his hand: "This is unlikely. People with brains will not choose the communication location in their houses. It is too obvious, and he can also make up a more reasonable identity. First of all, the identity of the dentist Just a flaw. "
Ning Zhiheng thought of something suddenly, he then asked: "Does this landlord have a family? When Wang Yunfeng went to ask him to pay the rent, did his family see it? If his family did, then it means this Wang Yunfeng There are indeed people, and the suspicion of this landlord can basically be ruled out. "
"He has a family, a wife, a son and a daughter. I have no record of this person's situation. I did not list him as a suspect at first!" Chen Yanqing added aside.
"It's eight o'clock in the evening, and it's not too late. I'll see this landlord tonight." Ning Zhiheng said in a deep voice. Now the time is tight, sometimes it is like this, the chance is fleeting, one minute No waste.
The three Liu Datong did not expect Ning Zhiheng to be so anxious, but Ning Zhiheng stood up and waved his hand to signal the three of them to go out.
Beihua Street is a long distance away from Ning Zhiheng's residence. Liu Datong and the three people also came over on foot, and there was a lot of delay on the way.
Ning Zhiheng's residence was very close to the military service. At that time, when choosing a house, he mainly considered the factors of convenience to work.
He first took the three men back to the Military Intelligence Office. The Military Intelligence Office is an important military institution. Even if it is night, the security guard is still strong. Ning Zhiheng cannot bring strangers into the room unless it is necessary.
Asking them to wait at the doorman, he took a military jeep and rushed to the landlord's residence with four people.
On the way, Chen Yanqing introduced the simple situation of the landlord. The landlord named Liu Molin, a local, has a wealth of family property, and there are many ancestral homes for rent. His wife is a teacher in a nearby elementary school, and has a child and a daughter.
Soon he arrived at Liu Molin's residence. This is a separate two-storey building. Although it was dark, it was still vaguely visible that the decoration was very delicate on the outside. This is not a low-grade residence.
Chen Yanqing stepped on the door and quickly asked the people inside. The two should know each other and heard that Chen Yanqing's voice opened the door.
"Why are you here again, so late, is there something urgent?" A middle-aged man said with a helpless voice.
"Brother Liu, some things are not recorded in the afternoon, so I still have to delay you for a little time." Chen Yanqing's tone was very polite.
Some locals like Liu Molin, whose grandparents live here, have a wide network of connections. Unless there are contradictions that cannot be avoided, the general police are not easy to offend.
Liu Molin opened the door and let a few people enter the house. After all, Nanjing is the national capital, especially the majority of the people living here are affluent. Relatively speaking, the security situation is still pretty good. Go in.
This is the advantage of having a ground snake, and it is much more convenient to do anything, otherwise Ning Zhiheng can come by himself and cannot open the door.
Several people sat down in the living room. Liu Molin saw the strange face of Ning Zhiheng and asked, "This little brother? Haven't you seen it before, is it a new colleague from your police station?"
Although Ning Zhiheng's appearance is very young, he is most calm in temperament. After the three of Liu Datong entered the house, they were obviously standing behind him. Liu Molin was also an experienced person. I saw that several people should be Ning Zhiheng. Headed, so asked.
Ning Zhiheng gently waved his hand to stop Liu Datong 's introduction, and took out his officer 's certificate from his shirt pocket: "Ning Zhiheng, the captain of the military intelligence service."
Hearing the five words "Military Intelligence Service", Liu Molin's eyelids jumped violently. Damn, he was not even a policeman!
Unlike ordinary civilians, Liu Molin had heard of this military intelligence department. There are several privileged departments in Jinling City.
In particular, this department is in charge of the three major departments of the military, the police, and the constitution, and its rights are so scary. That is, his uncle who is the director of the municipal government has deliberately explained how far such a military authority can hide and stick to it. It's just a layer of skin.
In my heart, I hate Liu Datong and Chen Yanqing for bringing such a cannibalistic tiger to the house, but his face is still.
Reached over and took a closer look. The workmanship was fine. Ning Zhiheng's photos were imprinted on it. It should not be fake.
With both hands, the documents were returned to Ning Zhiheng respectfully, bowing down and laughing: "It's rude, I didn't expect it was the chief of the military intelligence department who came to the door.
"Mr. Liu, coming in late at night is really presumptuous, but please be forgiving when you are on official business." Ning Zhiheng's tone was kind, trying to relax Liu Molin's emotions.
"This is mainly for the afternoon census. The tenant named Wang Yunfeng in Room 42 of Beihua Street in your name is seriously suspected. We suspect that this person is a latent Japanese spy. I think Do you know that your wife or children have seen you except this tenant? "
Upon hearing it, Liu Molin knew that it was Wang Yunfeng's thing again. It must be that this guy's butt was not clean, causing a lot of trouble, and the Military Intelligence Office had come to the door.
It's ridiculous that I thought this guy was an honest man, and he always took the initiative to pay rent for himself.
"Please do n't get me wrong, I 'm just investigating, and it will never be harmful to you and your family, mainly because I want to have a more detailed and specific understanding of Wang Yunfeng 's appearance." Ning Zhiheng saw Liu Molin 's hesitation in his heart and worked hard Said soothingly.
"Of course, you also know that if you conceal the facts and do not report it, you can see the accomplice coexist!"
"Yes! Brother Liu, this matter is very serious, otherwise it won't alarm Chief Ning, you don't be confused."
Chen Yanqing on the side also explained: "Everyone is not an outsider, can it still harm you! There is nothing originally, and it will be fine if you make it clear."
Liu Molin no longer hesitated when he heard that, and he did n't need to hide anything from a tenant. He replied: "He usually comes to pay rent at home. My wife has seen it a few times!"
As soon as these words came out, Ning Zhiheng felt relieved. His wife has seen Wang Yunfeng, which shows that Wang Yunfeng really has someone, and Liu Molin's suspicion can be ruled out.
"Then, please trouble the wife to describe Wang Yunfeng's appearance together!" Ning Zhiheng said.
Liu Molin nodded and summoned his wife out under the watch of Ning Zhiheng.
Liu Molin's wife is a teacher, but he is more calm than Liu Molin. When he heard the need to describe Wang Yunfeng's appearance, he recalled carefully and said, "This man is fairly handsome, not tall, and probably as tall as this brother. "
She finished pointing at Liu Yong, and everyone looked back at him, Liu Yong's height was about one meter six or eight, which is an ordinary height among the southerners.
Afterwards, she introduced some of the same situations as Liu Molin said. She also mentioned that Wang Yunfeng 's accent was biased towards the northerners, because the southerners 'voices were somewhat soft, but she could n't tell the specific accent. Northerner.
"This person is very self-cultivated and polite. He brought the cakes twice on purpose, and I really can't see them!" Liu Molin felt a little sighed.
Ning Zhiheng asked him to fetch white paper and pencil, and according to the description of their couple, slowly outlined the details.
He had studied sketching in his previous life. Speaking of it, it was still the class that his parents reported during his schooling.
The original idea was to take the long road when thinking about studying for the exam, but later gave up for some reasons, but after a few years of study, he still had a good foundation in sketching, and was later transferred to the archive room to sit on the cold bench He researched antique calligraphy and painting every day. He has deep knowledge of calligraphy and painting, and his skills are more and more exquisite. He is considered a master.
He is particularly good at sketching. The portrait of the character is about the inter-frame structure. From composition to pen, shading and detailing, the entire painting is a three-dimensional expression.
In more than two hours, with constant revision and correction, under everyone's surprised eyes, a clear sketch was finally formed under his pen.
At this time in the Republic of China, the Western painting method had just begun to enter the sight of the Chinese people, and there were few people in contact. The portrait painted by Ning Zhiheng gave them great shock and surprise.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Liu Molin couldn't help but sigh, yes, now the spies are so talented!
"It's really very similar. Your Western painting method is closer to reality than Chinese painting, and it can almost be used as a photo!" Liu Molin's wife couldn't help admiring.
The three Liu Datong on the side were also shocked. Officer Ning was young, able and capable, and possessed great skills! This hand-painting technique alone is enough to feed the family.
Ning Zhiheng is also very satisfied with himself, and he laughed: "I have won the prize. I love graffiti two times on weekdays, making everyone laugh!"
At this time, it was already very late, and Ning Zhiheng stood up and arched his hand: "Late at night, I'm so sorry, so I'll leave."
Liu Molin and his wife were a little embarrassed and resistant to Ning Zhiheng's identity at first, but after a long conversation, he found that this young man not only did not have a bit of a bullying style, but talked gentle and polite. .
Wen Yan got up and sent him off. When he was out, Liu Molin also invited Ning Zhiheng to come and sit down.