Wen Maidong took advantage of the night to sneak into the government compound, find the right position, and quickly enter the room. This time, he came here to be a thief, and Wen Maidong had mixed feelings.

"No."

Frowning, Wen Maidong searched the entire room, but unfortunately, he found nothing.

"I just don't believe it. None of it exists."

Wen Maidong couldn't help but frown as he turned around the rooms. Even the safest place wasn't even there. Could it be that those people had really destroyed everything?

"Chenzi, have you made any progress?"

Pulling out his cell phone, Wen Maidong made a quick call to inquire about the progress of the secret. "I haven't made any progress here. They don't have what we want in their home."

"Boss, we haven't made any progress here. It seems like we've reached a dead end."

They answered with a wry smile, feeling a little unwilling but there wasn't much they could do.

"It seems that those people were well prepared."

Perhaps they've already found a way out. If there's any word, they'll definitely flee. There must be a traitor up there, otherwise how could they have been notified, and how could the news of their arrival have leaked so quickly?

"Well, they must have been prepared!"

"If you're not prepared, you won't be able to put your tail away so quickly."

"Boss, what should we do now?"

What should we do now? We can’t just let them go like this. Everyone feels a little unhappy.

"You guys go cut off these people's retreat. I think a retreat is easier to find than these."

Wen Maidong controlled the situation directly from the source. Once the retreat was gone, those people would start to worry. By then, there would be traces, and the clues would definitely be exposed. It wouldn't be as difficult to deal with as it is now.

"Okay, then let's cut off our retreat."

"Well, let me see if they have any other hidden assets."

A rabbit has three burrows, and eggs cannot be put in one basket. Wen Maidong naturally understood this principle, so he would not be discouraged if he did not find it this time.

"Okay, boss. If you need anything, please let us know."

"Okay, that's enough. You guys are responsible for following up on the plan I mentioned!"

Wen Maidong hung up the phone and disappeared into the darkness. He didn't alert anyone or leave any trace, remaining calm and composed.

If this tactic doesn't work, there's always another. Wen Maidong won't give up so easily, let alone halt his progress and plans. Like a frog in boiling water, he plans to wait for those who are completely relaxed and then catch them all in one fell swoop. Those in the shadows need to be mobilized, and so do those in the open. He needs to coordinate the overall situation.

"If plan one doesn't work, then plan two will have to fill the gap. It's best to start now, otherwise..."

He muttered his plan, mentally calculating how to best execute it. These were all wily and calculating individuals, none of them simple, so they needed to be handled with caution. Wen Maidong's primary concern was their core figure: Secretary Cheng.

"Group One... Help me get all the details of everyone. I need to know their detailed intelligence. The last situation was inaccurate. I need accurate information."

Wen Maidong called the intelligence team. Since the intelligence they had collected was inaccurate, they naturally needed to contact the team. They were responsible for the subsequent problems caused by the information they provided. It was their negligence that led to the consequences.

"Impossible, this is the most accurate information our team has collected."

"Hehe... that depends on whether the intelligence officer in your group has something to hide."

Wen Maidong wasn't afraid of offending the intelligence team by confronting them. He wanted accurate information, with no room for error. In this situation, it was their mistakes that had to be borne.

"Hmph...I'll do it myself, don't worry."

"I'll give you two days. If you still don't see what I want in two days, then you can resign as the team leader."

Regardless of the other person's grim expression, Wen Maidong told them what he needed and returned to the hotel. He needed to play a double act with those old foxes, otherwise if he returned too late, they would find out, which would be a real problem.

In the hotel,

After a round of toasts, drunkenness is the easiest way to ask questions. However, these old foxes are all masters of drinking. They may not be able to drink a whole group of people, but at least they can ensure that they can stay sober and not be drunk.

"Xiaowu, why hasn't the boss come over yet? Did something go wrong on the way?"

"That shouldn't be the case! The boss is the smartest one, nothing should happen."

The team members nearby also felt a jolt of fear. The expressions of those old foxes on the other side were truly unsettling. It was as if they knew what they were planning. It was truly terrifying. Why hadn't the leader come over yet? If only the leader could come over soon.

"Nothing should happen to the head. We must hold steady."

"Yes, yes, hold on."

They must remain calm and not be fooled by the other party. They cannot afford to lose face, so they cannot afford to back down.

"Well, hold on."

The team members encouraged each other, and everyone knew how heavy the responsibility was on them.

"Secretary, something's wrong! Wen Maidong isn't here. What are those people up to?"

"Yes! Secretary, do you think they are tracking us in secret?"

They've all made themselves perfectly clean. While they're not afraid of being investigated, they can't help but feel guilty. They're afraid of capsizing in the gutter. After all, having come this far, no one wants to lose. Taking a step back is like falling off a cliff.

"Don't panic. We should adapt to the changing circumstances. We don't need to be anxious. It's these people who should be anxious."

It was clear from the situation that they were under time pressure. Although he wasn't sure why, Cheng Li was very happy and felt lucky. He had originally been worried about whether he could hold on and make it through, but now that the situation was clear, he could breathe a sigh of relief and relax.

"Secretary, could this be a trick they've created?"

"Secretary, let's be careful!"

The timid ones couldn't help but advise them to be more cautious. What if someone spread such news in front of them and they took the bait?

"Okay, I know what I'm doing, don't worry. Everyone, be careful. If anyone shows off, you'll have to find a place to bury yourself."

As for rescue, don't count on it, he won't choose to rescue you anyway. Every man has his own place, and whether he sits firmly or not depends on his own ability.