Chapter 162: Discovering the Dark Grid
Wu Wenkai must have an extraordinary identity, but Chen Miao was really hard to judge which party this person belongs to for a while.
When Wu Tianlin went out to drive the car, Chen Miao found a rope and tied Wu Wenkai's hands to the back of the chair.
Then start to search for this photo studio carefully.
The most likely places to hide secrets are dark rooms, bedrooms and attics. Of course, it may also be dark under the lights, but most people do not have such courage.
In other words, he dares to play like this, but his psychological quality is not as good as a person. If he plays dark under the light, he will be seen through in minutes if he meets an interrogation expert.
Wu Wenkai, a photographer, has a very competent cover career. In the darkroom, he saw all kinds of photos he had printed.
The photos were really good, and the ability to find light was beyond ordinary photographers. The photos taken were not only clear, but also had a strong sense of layering.
There is no doubt that excellent photographers can present the most beautiful side through the lens. Wu Wenkai is such a photographer.
I searched the entire darkroom and found nothing valuable, except for some pleasing photos.
Wu Wenkai's bedroom can be described as a snail residence. Apart from a desk, it is a place to sleep, but there are many books on the head of the bed.
Although the placement is a bit messy, these books should be read by Wu Wenkai more frequently, and there are homemade bookmarks in it.
Chen Miao carefully checked the wooden floor under the bed, but found no abnormalities.
Workshop.
This should be the place where Wu Wenkai spends the most time every day. There is a long table inside and two wires are crossing the air.
The bamboo and wood clips were hung in the air with photos. More than half of them were taken outside, with scenery and ladies, which looked dazzling.
Only old photo studios with good skills can have such a good business.
Di Lingling...
The phone ring outside suddenly rang, and Chen Miao was shocked. At this time, someone actually called in and came out of the workshop.
I stared at the phone for seven or eight seconds, and the phone kept ringing. It was obvious that the owner of the call was waiting anxiously.
Chen Miao finally moved his foot, walked over, pressed his left hand against his throat, grabbed the phone with his right hand, and a slightly rushing voice: "Hey, who?"
"Old Wu, it's me." A young man's voice came from the other end of the phone. Chen Miao just pressed his throat and the sound made was almost the same as Wu Wenkai.
"I know, why are you calling here at this time?" Chen Miao asked with breathing.
"I'm a little tight on my hands. Can I lend you money to two days of gratitude?"
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry. You can use it first. When you have money, you will repay me." Chen Miao said in Wu Wenkai's tone.
After putting down the phone and looking back, Wu Wenkai, who was tied to a chair by him, had woken up, staring at him with an incredible look on his face.
"Who is the person who made the call just now?" Chen Miao asked to pull off the towel stuffed into Wu Wenkai's mouth.
"A friend."
"Friend, what's your name? Where to live?" Chen Miao asked, "Don't lie to me, we found the phone number we called."
Sweat beads on Wu Wenkai's forehead rolled down instantly. He really regretted that he had woken up just now. How good would it be if he didn't hear this call?
The problem is that he heard it and couldn't say anything about it. If he didn't hear it, even if he asked about it, he could still say that there were many people who borrowed money from him. How could he know who called?
"I've thought about it, should I go back and talk to me, or say it here?" Chen Miao smiled. He had some patience.
"Brother Third, the car is coming." While speaking, Wu Tianlin pushed the door and came in from outside, and saw Chen Miao and Wu Wenkai talking face to face.
"Please take Mr. Wu into the car, and then wait for me for a while." Chen Miao ordered.
"Yes, third brother." Wu Tianlin walked over, untied Wu Wenkai from the chair, then used his handcuffs he carried with him to hand, and took the person out of the photo studio.
Chen Miao always felt that there must be some secret in this photo studio, which he had not discovered yet, so he wanted to stay and search for it.
Details determine success or failure. Judging from the situation in the photo studio, Wu Wenkai is usually a person who does not pay much attention to tidyness, and his life even looks a bit sloppy, so his things are arranged casually, so how to make himself comfortable.
Then, at a glance, something that makes people feel uncomfortable or inconsistent.
photo?
A photo was hung on the wall opposite the small bed in Wu Wenkai's bedroom. It was a photo of himself. The person in the photo was wearing a suit, a bow tie, and a top hat, completely covering his bald head. He also held a pipe in his hand, looking very gentlemanly.
This photo is different from other photos displayed in the windows outside, that is, it looks very clean and has almost no dust.
It seems to be wiped regularly.
Why does a person with unkempt face often wipe a photo hanging on the wall? Just because is the person in this photo him?
No, Chen Miao saw more than one photo of Wu Wenkai in the photo studio, and there were many photos, such as on his workbench, there was also a photo of him taking a family of three with his wife and daughter.
There was a layer of dust falling on it. Could it be that his wife and daughter are not as important as him? He wouldn't even want to wipe the photos on his hand for a little while?
Chen Miao reached out to reveal the photo frame, but found that it could not be removed. Generally, the photo frames can be hung directly on the wall with iron, so that they can be removed, wiped and organized.
But the photo frame of this photo seems to be fixed to the wall, and it cannot be revealed no matter how hard it is to be exposed.
This is strange. This photo frame is not made of special materials, and the walls are also ordinary walls, so there is no sign of any rust.
Chen Miao frowned and reached out to try to move the photo frame left and right.
I found that it still couldn't work, and the photo frames didn't move at all on the wall.
Looking at the position of the photo frame again, it seemed to be slightly lower than that of the normal person hanging, and it looked a little uncoordinated. Chen Miao reached out and pulled it down, but couldn't pull it up, and pushed it up, and the photo frame moved a little.
Could it be to push it up?
I reached out and touched it. The fixed iron nail on it was just a decoration. With a press of it, I entered the wall.
Then he pushed the photo frame upwards, and a dark pavilion embedded in the wall was exposed. I have to say that the person who designed this dark pavilion is really unique and ordinary people can't find it.
In the dark pavilion, Chen Miao discovered a military WeChat radio station, and a password book. When he opened it, Chen Miao recognized it. This was used to contact Chongqing...
Call signs, frequency, and codec books are all from the Military Control Commission.
Is this a secret communication station for the Military Control Commission?
Wu Sen is the Military Control Commission?
This surprised him particularly. According to his analysis, if Wu Sen was the murderer who assassinated Ji Yunqing, he should be a character similar to the Mavericks. Of course, he did not deny that Wu Sen had received professional agent training, but some trained people were also left outside.
This kind of thing was not uncommon in the past.
If you continue to investigate, if you really meet, will you catch it or release it?
"Third brother..."
Chen Miao quickly stuffed the radio station and the password book into the dark compartment and restored the photo frame to its original position. He didn't want to catch people, so he naturally pretended that he hadn't discovered anything.
"Oh, I'm here, I didn't find anything. Let's take this guy back for interrogation first." Chen Miao tidied up his clothes, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.
"Brother Third, this guy has a gun, probably a big deal. This time, we will make contributions." Wu Tianlin said excitedly.
"Have you thought about where to take someone?" Chen Miao nodded slightly and asked.
"this……"
"Our inspection brigade will definitely have many secret investigation tasks in the future. Headquarters No. 76 are crowded with people and may have opponents' eyeliners. Tianlin, you should know how to do it?" Chen Miao reminded.
"I understand, the third brother means that we need a safe house that only our own people know." Wu Tianlin did a little bit, "But now, what should I do with this Wu Wenkai?"
"I bought the house I bought on Kaina Road. I plan to renovate it before moving in. Call Lu Wei. He knows the place and go and clean it up first."
"Brother Third, is this your wedding room?"
"I'll use it temporarily and give you three days. Can you find a suitable safe house?" Chen Miao waved without caring.
"able."
"Then hurry up." Chen Miao ordered.
Because of the principle that the inspection brigade would rather have nothing than be too bad, even if Chen Miao asked Wu Tianlin to poach, he had only gathered a group of ten people in total, including Wu Tianlin, Han Laosi and Song Yunping.
He found that the staff were not enough, so he recruited people from within No. 76, but was worried about the loyalty of these people. If a traitor appeared, the danger would be great.
You must cultivate your own people.
There was a post office issued by the Japanese Military Police Command. Chen Miao's car could easily pass the checkpoint and drove directly into western Shanghai. Wu Wenkai did not know the identities of Chen Miao and Wu Tianlin, and thought they were from the pseudo-Shanghai Police Bureau's inspection and investigation department. This misunderstanding is actually quite beautiful.
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"Xiao Qi, from now on, you live in the house on Kaina Road, don't refund the house you rent now, keep it first, and then talk about it later, and there is still..."
Chen Miao and Wu Tianlin first put the house on Kaina Road, and then drove to find Xiaoqi.
Lu Wei looked at Wu Wenkai alone, but he was worried.
"Tianlin, you can transfer Lan'er to the same place. The French Concession is too far away. Both of us gathered to take care of it, and our strength is not dispersed." Chen Miao ordered Wu Tianlin and said, "You will do this for me tonight."
"I understand." Wu Tianlin agreed.
"After someone is brought back, you can review it first and see what Wu Wenkai will say. Don't use torture for the time being." Chen Miao ordered.
"yes."
Wu Tianlin sent Chen Miao back to No. 76 and then drove out again.
Chen Miao returned to the office and Wang Fang came in and said, "Section Chief, I have announced the policy of distributing Mid-Autumn Festival welfare that you decided. Everyone was very happy and said that following the section chief would be following the right person."
"Haha, are they concerned about when they will be paid?" Chen Miao smiled, "Let them relax. Before getting off work tomorrow night, Mid-Autumn Festival benefits will be distributed."
"Thank you, Section Chief."
"Section Chief, it seems that Section Chief Tang of the Intelligence Department has come to see you several times today. I said you are not here and have gone out." Wang Fang said.
"Didn't he say anything?"
"I don't know, I didn't say it." Wang Fang shook her head.
"So something unusual happened at the headquarters today?" Chen Miao asked again.
"Oh, it was Director Ding who asked Secretary Mao to arrange for him to move in the preferential room on the third floor of Gaoyang Building." Wang Fang remembered something.
"Oh?" Chen Miao nodded slightly. The preferential room on the third floor was not ordinary people. Wang Tianheng had lived there in the past.
Those who can live in are afraid that their status and status are not lower than that of Wang Tianhuan.
This is a new situation. I have to figure out what's going on. Could it be that someone in Chongqing has defected and defected to the Wang family?
Chapter completed!