In the early morning, the mountain breeze in southern Henan is swaying, with coolness and tranquility.

Just as five o'clock arrived, a clanging noise sounded on the third floor of the Cyclops Inn.

Jiao Junmu stood in the corridor, supervising his subordinates' actions coldly.

Zhang Xuchu is like a meticulous woman, with big and small things organized in an orderly manner and arranged neatly.

Hawthorne's door was half open, and he was not seen for the time being.

Lin Liguo had already woken up, his wound was wrapped in a white bandage, and he was ready to go downstairs with the help of a gunman.

"Staff Officer Lin, do you know where we will go this morning?" Jiao Junmu asked treacherously.

"Catch the Communist Party." Lin Liguo answered without hesitation with a bandage on his upper body.

All he had thought about was one thing, to arrest the Communist Party.

Little did he know that in Jiao Junmu's view, his quick answer was a manifestation of guilt and a deliberate statement to cover up his identity as an underground party.

"Yes, it's a pity that Staff Lin was injured, otherwise the important task of arresting the Communist Party would fall on you."

"Don't worry, Chief Jiao, even if I am injured, I can catch it. When my injury heals, I will catch more." Lin Liguo likes to show off in front of the superior.

"Looking forward to the day when you perform well." Jiao Junmu smiled meaningfully.

"Chief Jiao, you can leave." The driver reported.

"Liujiachong 32 kilometers southeast." Jiao Junmu explained to the driver.

He deliberately said this sentence to Lin Liguo.

No one appeared. Hawthorne was standing at the door of his room at this time and clearly heard Jiao Junmu's words.

Hawthorne stood quietly, waiting for the people outside the door to start going downstairs, rushed to the table, wrote Liu Jiachong on a small note, and then took the word "risculptor" into a small piece of paper, stuffed it into a small piece of paper, then picked up the small willow box he carried with him, passed it through the handle, tied it to his chest, and ran to the opposite room.

This room is the room where the young master who was in Jiao Junmu's mouth lived, and he had observed it before.

When I opened the window, there was a century-old ginkgo tree with lush branches and leaves and lush greenery.

Hawthorne stood on the window quickly, jumped, grabbed a trunk of a child's wrist that was closest to the window, and climbed onto another trunk with the force of his body swaying back and forth.

He was like a monkey who had been agile, and he ran back and forth a few times and jumped to the ground easily.

The location of Hawthorne is located behind the kitchen. Walk forward fifty meters and turn a corner, and you will see the toilet.

In the early morning, no one has entered or left.

Hawthorne ran into the toilet, untied the rope, tidied up his clothes, threw the rope into the cesspool, and came out of the toilet with a swagger.

Downstairs, in addition to the car brought by Jiao Junmu himself, there was also a truck with more than 20 young men dressed in rural soldiers sitting on it, each carrying a spear behind his back.

Last night, Jiao Junmu had confirmed contacted the local secret service station.

"Where have you been? You can't find you when you turn your head." Zhang Xuchu took a big box in the inn and walked out of the inn door.

They went down to the first floor, slower than Hawthorne leaping down from the tree like a monkey.

"I may have eaten something bad last night. I had diarrhea this morning, and I came out a little earlier than you." Hawthorne rubbed his stomach, tilted his head and looked at the toilet and replied.

"So too, my stomach hurts, but it's not as good as diarrhea." Zhang Xuchu's words made Hawthorne feel lucky.

It's really interesting that my own lie was just about the point.

"Get in the car." Zhang Xuchu pointed at the black Buick sedan.

Jiao Junmu had already put it in the car when they were talking.

Lin Liguo stood by the car, waiting for them to get on the car.

In any case, Hawthorne's position was the highest among the three of them.

Just like when they came, the three of them sat in the same car with Jiao Junmu.

"Okay," Hawthorne replied, carrying his box to the trunk of the car.

As he turned the butt of the car, he took out a small ball of paper from his pocket and threw it under a big tree behind him.

He can only bet on luck.

After five o'clock in the morning, will Zeng Yunfeng come out?

It's not clear, even if they come out, they don't have the time to get in touch with each other.

He could only follow the method he had used in Luoyi. At that time, they wrote the information on a piece of paper, kneaded it into a ball of paper and threw it into a big tree at the door, waiting for the other party to pick up the ball of paper.

Now that he has left the Cyclops Inn, he has only one trick to use.

After Hawthorne threw the paper ball casually, he stuffed his small box into the trunk, returned to the front, and got into the car.

What he didn't expect was that Zeng Yunfeng stayed outside the Cyclops Inn overnight.

He hid in an empty basket in a stinking garbage dump next to the inn. He had a lid on his head and a few rotten vegetables were thrown on the lid to protect him. His eyes were observing the situation outside through the gaps in the bamboo basket.

He saw Hawthorne walking to the back of the car, saw him take it out of his pocket and throw it to the tree.

"Is it a note?" Zeng Yunfeng's first thought of was the way he and Yese handed over information under the big tree.

No matter what it is, it brings infinite joy to Zeng Yunfeng.

The safety of Eagle 1 is more important than anything else.

At this time, the Buick car left the inn gate and the truck behind it followed closely behind.

Zeng Yunfeng saw the two cars leaving, immediately got out of the bamboo basket and ran to the big tree to search for notes.

He just searched for notes, but he didn't expect that the Buick sedan that he drove out suddenly turned around for some reason and reported to drive back to the inn.

Jiao Junmu's eyes passed through the car window and saw a man squatting under a big tree, pulling the weeds at the roots of the tree, as if looking for something.

This place is where his car just parked.

"Stop." He ordered decisively.

The driver parked the car on the side of the road. Jiao Junmu pushed open the car door, but without saying the reason, got off the car alone and walked towards Zeng Yunfeng.

Hawthorne also saw Zeng Yunfeng, and his heart instantly rose to his throat.

what to do?

"What is Chief Jiao doing?" Hawthorne asked Zhang Xuchu.

"How do I know? He is mysterious and always like this. What if there is any danger again? Look at Lao Lin, he has been shot." Zhang Xuchu's palm naturally patted Lin Liguo's shoulder.

After Lin Liguo got into the car, he was still drowsy due to gunshot wounds, as if he was sleeping but not sleeping, half dreaming and half awake.

Zhang Xuchuyi slapped his shoulders, opened his eyes and looked into the car in confusion.

All three people in the back row were there, and the driver was there, only Jiao Junmu's position was empty.

When he woke up, his expression was not really awake yet, and he intuitly shouted out of the car: "Chief Jiao."

This sound was particularly loud in the quiet air in the early morning.

After hearing this, Jiao Junmu accelerated his pace towards Zeng Yunfeng.

After hearing this, Zeng Yunfeng paused his right hand that had just picked up the small piece of paper and stuffed it under his tongue like lightning.

In his left hand, he alertly grabbed two cicadas from the tree trunk that had been unsheathed and turned from light to black.

Randomly, he stood up and walked towards another tree next to him.

After walking for a few minutes, he still looked up from bottom to top like before, then raised his hand, grabbed two more cicadas and several empty shells.

When his hand was about to raise it again, Jiao Junmu pulled his arm behind him and pressed his body against the tree trunk.

"What are you doing?" Jiao Junmu asked indifferently.

"What are you doing? Why are you arresting me and letting go of me?" Zeng Yunfeng struggled and shouted.

"Answer me, otherwise I will break you." Jiao Junmu threatened.

"My mother is sick. The doctor said that cicada shells should be used in the medicine introduction. I came here to catch them early in the morning." Zeng Yunfeng answered smartly.

Jiao Junmu reached into Zeng Yunfeng's pocket with his left hand and grabbed a few empty shells that had already left the cicada from it, some fresh and some old ones.

"Cicada shell?" He crushed his fingers and threw them on the ground.

"Who are you here to connect with?" After Jiao Junmu decided that Lin Liguo was a lurking member of the underground party, he naturally believed that the man in front of him was here to join.

"I can't understand what you said? Connect the connector? What to connect? I'll catch a cicada and still

Do you still need a joint? If you don’t have a master, anyone can catch these cicadas.” Zeng Yunfeng pretended to be confused.

"Don't you say it? You will say it when I bring it into the interrogation room, tiger bench, and bamboo sticks to serve you." Jiao Junmu sneered.

"Sir, my family is from the Zhang family twenty miles away. If you don't believe me, please ask someone to ask. My father's name is Zhang Erwa. He is a native native, really not." Zeng Yunfeng defended himself.

"Zhang Jiachong? Let me ask you, how many ponds are there at the entrance of Zhangjiachong Village? What is the biggest family in the village's surname?" Jiao Junmu asked.

"There are three at the entrance of the village and two at the back of the village. The largest family has a surname, He, and they are in-laws with the Zhang family." Zeng Yunfeng answered quickly.

Jiao Junmu let go of his arm, asked Zeng Yunfeng to turn around, and looked up and down a few times.

Zeng Yunfeng's answers were all correct, especially his answer about the last couple in the village, the eldest family's surname He, which successfully dispelled Jiao Junmu's suspicion.
To be continued...