In an apartment on Qianyuan Road in Yanbei, District 8, Jiang Xue was lying on the bed, sweating profusely and his eyes blurred.

"Huh, I'm so hot."

A woman sat up from the side and asked sadly: "Why didn't you respond?"

"It's okay, you did you." Jiang Xue looked at the ceiling, his eyes a little dull.

"Snapped!"

The woman slapped Jiang Xue on the head: "Can you respect me? What did I do to me? Is this a person's business?"

Jiang Xue returned to God, and said impatiently: "Go on, hurry up."

"Made, what's your attitude? It seems that I am trying to force you, eldest brother, you want to have a baby." The woman was a little unhappy.

"Don't talk nonsense, you're done." Jiang Xue rushed over like a hungry tiger.

…

Jiang Xue had a marriage before, but because of the nature of his work, he often quarreled with his ex-wife. In the end, both of them couldn't bear it, and they broke up peacefully.

In the past two years, Jiang Xue has often been idle for a period of time, so he has another girlfriend, and the two sides also agreed to poke another child to strengthen the relationship between the two sides, so the scene just now happened.

Indoors, the girlfriends cooperated abnormally, but the two were sweaty and busy for five or six minutes. Jiang Xue suddenly sat upright and asked inexplicably: "Hey, what do you mean by adding homophonic sounds? "

The girlfriend was dumbfounded, lost, panting and looking at Jiang Xue: "You...what are you talking about?"

"That's it. I came across a case where a suspect was suddenly assassinated before he was caught." Jiang Xue sat on the bed seriously, picked up the cigarette case and said: "He said before he died. In one sentence, it should be an allusion to a person's name. But he was seriously injured at the time, and I didn't hear clearly... He just said, add what...what does this add mean?"

Jiang Xue lit a cigarette and looked at the ceiling at a forty-five-degree angle with a thinker's expression on his face.

"I see." The girlfriend also sat up straight.

"What?!" Jiang Xuelai was intrigued: "What do you know?"

"What he meant should be, how could Jiang Jia have you like a big silly B!" The woman cursed, and proudly picked up the clothes next to the bed and got out of the bed directly.

"Hey, don't be angry, I just ask."

"Tamade, where can I find a partner to have a baby together?!" The woman put on her clothes neatly and cursed fiercely: "You continue to think about it here, I wish you never raise it. Goodbye!"

After speaking, the woman carried her bag, took her coat, and turned around and left.

"Hey, wait a while, I was wrong, wait a while...!" Jiang Xue shouted when he got up, but the other party had already left.

During this period of time, Jiang Xue’s private life was spent almost in confusion. Not only was he still thinking about the case when he was doing this, but even eating and shit, he was also full of horror incidents. People are almost mentally ill.

Jiang Xue did not chase after his girlfriend left, but lay on the bed and continued to ponder.

After a stunned silence for more than an hour, Jiang Xue suddenly sat up, picked up the pen and paper on the bedside table, and wrote on it.

Plus: Jia? ginger? Jiang? …

Jiang Xue wrote several homophonic characters related to "加" on the paper, and even took into account the ambiguity of Dong Liwei when he was about to die. Every homophonic word, after the tone change, was very close to this. Add word.

After writing, Jiang Xue put on his clothes casually and left with a note.

On the way, Jiang Xue casually bought some biscuits, fermented bean curd, and drove to the unit while eating.

…

At ten o'clock in the morning, in the small meeting room.

Jiang Xue was unshaven and buttoned his eyes in a gross manner. He got up and rushed to more than 20 military intelligence personnel and asked, "How are your teams doing?"

"All the people in Observation Station No. 013 ran away." A team leader stood up and said, "According to our inside line report, last night, the station chief of Observation Station No. 013 and three management officers were all transferred and replaced. A newcomer."

Jiang Xue frowned: "This shows that they have finished the follow-up cleanup work on the 013."

"Yes." Another team leader also got up and replied: "We are on the inside line of the eighth district. We are investigating whether these suspicious officers have returned to Fengbei, but there is no clue yet."

"It's impossible to go back to Fengbei." Jiang Xue waved his hand: "For a change of position, if I were Shen Fei, I would definitely arrange the group to leave early, and manage them in a unified manner to completely cut off their contact with the outside world. It's best to get a birdie. Stay in the **** place for a few years."

Everyone nodded upon hearing the sound.

"So, we followed the clues of the fifty-odd people, and the resistance is estimated to be very high." Jiang Xue turned around at the conference table and said: "You can't treat Shen Fei as a fool. This person is in the old triangle. We have played against each other and it is a difficult role."

"But the clues we currently have are all among the more than fifty people. If we don't check them...?" A military intelligence officer was almost tortured by Jiang Xue, his face was sallow, and he was mentally analyzing.

"I still have a line. In Dong Liwei's last words, there are two names, one is Shen, this should refer to Shen Fei, and the other is Jia..." Jiang Xue took out the note from his pocket and threw it in The table said: "I pondered for a long time last night, sorted out the homophonic characters related to Jia, and listed a few names. You can look in this direction."

"How to check?"

"First, determine the three scopes: First, in the Shen Family, the Sha Family Corps internally screened, as long as everyone related to the surname marked on my note, carefully check, the level starts from the company level, up to the general. They are all pressed strictly. Secondly, among these people, those who have been closer to Shen Fei recently will be selected and investigated first, because Dong Liwei mentioned Shen Fei first, which means that the latter is very likely. They are at the same level as him, or they are assisting him. Third, people who work in the military intelligence department are also given priority to investigate, because the officers and soldiers working at this lower level are likely to be temporarily transferred from the original unit. I came here. But the people who made the plan at the upper level are probably still engaged in military affairs. After all, they are more professional!" Jiang Xue formulated three directions clearly.

"If this is the case, do you still follow the clues of the fifty-odd people?" the third group leader asked.

"Of course we have to chase. Let's push the two lines forward together. Whichever is effective, we will focus on chasing it." Jiang Xue frowned and said, "This period of time is really hard, but everyone sticks to it. I will go back to Chuanfu. There will also be some bonuses for you to apply for. In short, it will definitely not let the big guys do it for nothing."

"Chief Jiang, my wife is going to have a baby. I may have to take a day off." The group leader raised his hand and said.

"Can't wait a moment?" Jiang Xue asked instinctively.

"...This...this is coming out soon, what are you waiting for?"

"Your group of tasks are more heavy, let's take a long time." Jiang Xue said after thinking about it.

"Okay." A group of long nodded.

Five minutes later, when Jiang Xue left, everyone in the house breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, this old tormentor has finally left."

"I just convinced him, staying up all night every day, he is not tired, more energy than the **** guy." Another military intelligence officer shook his head helplessly.

…

The next day, Songjiang in the nine districts.

Feng Lei's cousin Yang Xiaowei was invited to find the blind man Chen Er. The place where the two met was still a tea room.

Downstairs, Anzi sat in the car, bowed his head and sent a text message to Meng Xi.