NFBE Chapter 1093 I didn’t expect that this smiling girl was actually a spy
Chapter 1093 I didn’t expect that this smiling girl was actually a spy
Dabao's consciousness had already covered the entire hall. He searched it first, then turned to the director and said.
"How many telephones are there in the guesthouse?"
The director answered without hesitation.
"Sir, there are six phones in total: two at the front desk, one in my office, two in the luxury guest rooms, and the remaining one is in the corridor on the third floor."
Dabao frowned. The phone numbers were so scattered that it would be difficult to check them.
He sat upright, with Yan Zhenguo and Wang Wenlin sitting next to him. Dabao said to Jian Huaiwen.
"Director Jian, could you please call the post office and ask carefully if there were any calls within the past hour, and what time they were?"
Jian Huaiwen nodded and said okay, then he went to the front desk to call the post office.
The employees were talking about it at the time, and Dabao listened to their conversation with his eyes slightly closed.
"Oh my god, I was so scared just now. Three people in black clothes were holding long guns and firing wildly."
"They call it a submachine gun,"
A pretty waitress in her twenties said with a pout.
"Look at those soldiers who just came. They all carry submachine guns."
"Ah, our Xiao Qu still knows more."
Dabao kept looking at them with a sneer on his face.
Jian Huaiwen came back with a piece of paper. He handed it to Dabao with both hands and said respectfully.
"Within an hour, three calls came in, one at the front desk, one at the director's office, and one in the hallway. The specific time was 4:37, and the call lasted two minutes.
At 4:40, the power was on for less than a minute. Another call was made to the corridor at 4:41. There were only two sentences on the phone. A woman asked, "Is this Chen's Grocery Store?"
There was a man on the phone, who answered, "Wrong number, this is the Provincial Guest House."
Dabao looked at his watch. He and Jinhai left the provincial government at 4:30. He turned to the director to see how he would explain.
The director of the guesthouse was a woman in her forties named Li Shufen. When she saw Dabao looking at her, she spoke hurriedly.
"I don't know who called. He talked for a long time with a heavy accent. I couldn't understand him, so I tried to explain to him."
"Who answered the phone at the front desk?"
A girl of eighteen or nineteen timidly raised her hand.
"I, I, I answered it."
"What was the call about?"
"It was a call from the Putian Municipal Government, asking if there were any rooms available. I told him that the working group was here and no one else was allowed to stay, and then he hung up."
"Who answered the phone in the hallway?"
A man stepped forward. He was in his forties and looked simple and thick.
“I took the lead.”
"What do you do?"
"My name is Zhong Agen, and I'm an electrician at the Guest House. One of the lights in the upscale guest room on the third floor wasn't working. The waiter notified the maintenance department, and I came up to replace the light bulb. When I was about to leave, I heard the phone ring in the corridor. I saw Xiaoqu was cleaning the room and didn't have time, so I picked up the phone.
A woman inside asked if this was Chen's Grocery Store. I told her no, this is the guesthouse, and there are only so many leaders here.
"Who is Xiaoqu?"
The pretty waitress in her twenties stood up and said with a generous and decent smile.
"Boss, my name is Qu Yuanyuan, and I'm a waiter on the third floor. I was tidying up the room and didn't hear the phone ring."
Dabao stood up with a smile, walked around Qu Yuanyuan for a while, and suddenly stopped in front of her.
"Where are you from?"
Qu Yuanyuan was a little nervous, but she quickly said,
"I'm from Zhangzhou. Last year I was chosen to work as a waiter at the Guest House."
Dabao nodded, waved his hand, and two soldiers came up and held her hands down. Qu Yuanyuan panicked.
"Leader, why are you arresting me? Did you make a mistake?"
Dabao sneered.
"I've caught at least eighty spies, if not a hundred, and I've never been wrong. Now I'm telling you what you've revealed!"
Qu Yuanyuan struggled desperately and screamed.
"Leader, I don't know what you are talking about. Please let me go."
Dabao said impatiently.
"Okay, just calm down. Didn't your instructor teach you that the mouth can cause harm? How do you know the enemy spies were using submachine guns? Where did you see it? I've already had the news strictly blocked. No one knows what kind of gun the enemy spies were using. How do you know?"
I guess you know so much because you've been keeping these submachine guns in your collection, right? Can't you just stay put? Why did you have to show off to that older woman how much you know? As far as I know, Zhangzhou wasn't on the front lines. How did you get to know these submachine guns?"
"Leader, you are wrong. I don't accept it. You can't convict me based on this alone."
"Then I'll let you die knowing full well!"
Dabao waved to a soldier, who ran over with a gun on his back and stood at attention to salute.
"Comrade, I'd like to ask you, what do you call the gun you carry?"
"Report to the commander, we all call it the Type 56 fully automatic rifle."
"Do you know what a submachine gun is?"
The little soldier shook his head.
"I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it."
Qu Yuanyuan understood everything. She stopped struggling and looked as pale as death.
"Is it clear? Actually, you are right. Type 56 fully automatic or semi-automatic rifles are all called submachine guns. It's just that this name is imported from the Americans. No one in China calls it that. Now I'm guessing, are you from the Japanese or from Taiwan?
Also, you called the electrician here, didn't you? You also deliberately let him answer the phone. You don't need to listen to what's on the phone, you just need to hear the phone ring a few times. Is this a code? "
Qu Yuanyuan looked at Dabao in horror. She never expected that Dabao could even guess this.
Dabao grinned.
"Don't look at me with such admiration. I'm actually very shy."
Jin Hai couldn't help but giggle. The team leader was really good at making up stories. If he was very shy, wouldn't he make himself an introvert and autistic person?
Dabao glared at him fiercely, meaning to shut up, if you show it again, I will kill you. Jin Hai immediately put away his smile and put on a stern face.
"Qu Yuanyuan, now that I've explained the situation to you clearly, can you tell me now, are you a Japanese soldier? Or were you sent by Taiwan?"
Qu Yuanyuan chuckled and kept her mouth tightly shut. The people at the guesthouse never expected that this smiling girl was actually a spy.
Dabao had seen many people like this, and he pointed at Jin Hai indifferently.
"Qu Yuanyuan, do you know what he used to do? His name is Jin Hai, and he used to be the warden of the Beijing Prison. So far, I've never seen an enemy spy not speak in front of him. Why don't you give it a try?"