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

Chapter 383: Ruts in Mule Dung

Lin Ze lit a cigarette, calmly put on gloves, wiped off the mark, and then threw the gloves into the space.

Walking back slowly, several gendarmes were still working hard at the crime scene to see if they could find anything.

Xiao Jiang Dagui came over with a bitter face and whispered, "Team Leader, when will this be finished? The restaurant is busy. There were many customers yesterday and the bills haven't been settled yet. I also have to have a meeting with the service staff. There are a few girls who are busy persuading customers to open the wine so that they can get commissions. Although the customers didn't say anything, it will affect the experience in the long run!"

Lin Ze glared at him and said, "Just stay still. You want to do business so badly, right? If you have anything to say, wait until we finish investigating the scene!"

As a hidden spy, there are many things to pay attention to, but Lin Ze thinks it is very important to do your job seriously.

You can do other things and accept bribes, but you must do your "main job" well, which can greatly reduce the possibility of being exposed.

Xiao Jiang Dagui could only lead his men to collect everything that could be collected at the scene.

I don’t know if it’s because Team Leader Lin is personally supervising them, but these gendarmes are all working very hard.

Sometimes, working too hard is not a good thing.

A military policeman was not satisfied with collecting traces around the crime scene, so he took a stroll south.

This stroll actually led to a new discovery.

"Horse manure, it's horse manure!"

When he exclaimed, Lin Ze and Xiao Jiang Dagui looked at each other and could only lead a few military police over.

To be precise, what he found was mule dung. There were not many horses in the city of Peking, but there were more mules and donkeys.

I saw a wheel track on the mule dung.

It's the ruts of a rickshaw.

The military policeman said excitedly, "Look at how fresh the horse manure is. It should be from yesterday. Judging from the traces of the wheels, it must have been run over by the wheels a few hours ago. It was still dark at the time, so there would be no one riding in a car. It is very likely that the murderers rode in it when they escaped!"

Lin Ze raised his eyebrows and looked at the excited military police.

You know a lot about shit.

But, does the killer have to take a rickshaw to escape?

Lin Ze thought of those footprints again.

If a person carries heavy objects for a long time, one foot will indeed be deep and the other shallow, but a killer would not carry a shoulder pole to kill people, so why would the difference in depth of the footprints be so obvious?

Could it be that he has injuries on his legs and feet?

Thinking of this, Lin Ze couldn't help but take another deep look at the military police.

"Okay, you stay here and watch over this pile of shit until Lieutenant Colonel Kitahara sends someone to take over."

"what?"

Lin Ze ignored him and went back to the gendarmerie headquarters to find Kitahara Ransuke.

"Kitahara-kun, there are no other useful discoveries, but a military policeman did find a pile of mule dung to the south of the crime scene, with a rickshaw track on it."

He had to report this matter. Even if he didn't report it, it would be unlikely for the military police to go over the head of the chain and find Kitahara Ransuke. But keeping this kind of thing would be a threat. It might not be a big deal at ordinary times, but if something really happened, it would be evidence that could put Lin Ze to death.

However, although it was a report, Lin Ze just downplayed it. Kitahara Ransuke was quite interested, mainly because the pressure to solve the case was too great and he didn't want to miss any possibility.

"How about this, I'll ask someone to go take a look. Lin Sang, you've worked hard, go and rest first, I'll call you if there's anything else."

After leaving the gendarmerie headquarters, Lin Ze first returned to the police station, then went out, changed his appearance and dressed, and hurried to find Lao Ma.

If Kitahara Ransuke really finds out something, I might have to work overtime for several days in a row, so it’s better to contact Lao Ma as soon as possible.

In the back room, Lao Ma closed the door, and Lin Zexian instructed: "Lao Ma, you have to move to another place. You have been using this place for more than a year, right? Although there is nothing wrong with it, it is still necessary to move it for the sake of caution. So, you can find a shop in the inner city and sell anything, preferably groceries."

Old Ma nodded repeatedly.

No matter whether it is a meeting place or a safe house, it will have to be replaced after a period of time. This dim sum shop has been around for a long time.

Lin Ze didn't force him to find a place in the inner district. It would be bad if it was too close to home. As long as it was in the inner city, it would be convenient to make connections because there were more restaurants in the inner city. After dinner, he could just buy a pack of cigarettes or something nearby. It was very reasonable.

What's more, Lin Ze has just changed his appearance, so it is unlikely that he will be targeted by someone with ulterior motives.

"Team leader, I'll put up a notice in a couple of days, saying that selling snacks is not profitable, so I'll sell the shop. Then I'll find a broker and ask them to find a small shop in the inner city to sell some groceries. Anyway, there are many small shops that are out of business now, so it shouldn't be hard to find one."

Lin Ze nodded, "You don't need to report this to the headquarters. When you change your shop, you don't need to hide it. Don't be shy about it. No matter if it's your neighbors or the middlemen in the dental industry, don't hide the fact that you used to run a dim sum shop."

"Understood, Team Leader, don't worry."

Lao Ma is experienced and reliable, and he is absolutely loyal, so nothing will go wrong.

Lin Ze took a sip of tea and put it aside unnoticed.

He now drinks either the best Biluochun or the special Mingqian Longjing. Occasionally, he drinks some scented tea, but it has to be the best nine-flavor jasmine tea produced by big shops like Wu Yutai and Zhang Yiyuan.

The tea produced in Lao Ma is pretty good, but not up to Director Lin's liking.

"Old Ma, send a telegram to the headquarters. The North China Front Command will dispatch the 3rd Independent Mixed Brigade to clear out the enemy from Baodi to the northeast. At the same time, the Kwantung Army will also send a group of troops from Fuyu to attack from both sides. It will be difficult for the Loyal and Patriotic Army to preserve its strength. The most urgent task is to break up the whole into smaller units and stop attacking the county town all at once."

Old Ma's hand, holding the teapot to add water to Lin Ze, trembled and the teapot almost fell to the ground.

My team leader, is this front-line headquarters run by your family?

How come there is so much information, one after another!

Lao Ma has been a spy for half his life. In the past, when obtaining such important intelligence, a few deaths were considered the least serious consequence, as people would do it one by one. But the team leader was different. He worked alone, and each piece of intelligence he obtained was more important than the last.

"Team Leader! I'll arrange for the dispatch this afternoon. You're going to be promoted again!"

Lin Ze didn't expect it. He was already a lieutenant colonel, so where could he be promoted?

But it is true that there must be some benefits from above.

"Old Ma, you have to polish it up a bit and don't let the higher-ups think that what we do is so easy."

Old Ma understood and said that he was familiar with the matter. If those bastards at the headquarters didn’t show any support this time, I, Old Ma, would smash the radio station!

I, Old Ma, am not like those bastards in the headquarters. I only feel sorry for my team leader!

After giving a few more instructions, Lin Ze left the snack shop.