Returning home with binoculars and bullets, Lu Fangfang began preparing for revenge.
A dagger is a must, as are a water bottle, bandages, and disinfectant alcohol. It's always good to be prepared.
She could wear her old military uniform and yellow rubber shoes; she didn't plan to spend the night in the woods, so she didn't need to bring a tent or anything like that.
The most important thing is the little flower; it also needs to be healed to guide the way after its injury.
Otherwise, once she gets to the forest, she won't be able to find the ferocious beast that harmed Xiaohua.
Lu Fangfang was no longer worried that the beast would escape.
These beasts all have their own territories, and they won't leave unless they are driven away or killed by other wild animals.
She prepared while waiting for her husband.
...
The provincial capital is a chemical industry base.
Zhuang Mingcheng and his men were closely monitoring the British technical experts.
After the translator was arrested, the technical experts sensed something was wrong and tried to leave, but they were all evaded by the leaders of the chemical plant.
The machine, which cost tens of millions of foreign exchange, wouldn't be allowed to leave by the base leaders until it was properly debugged, let alone with the spy incident.
The increasingly panicked tech expert made a phone call to his wife in Beijing, and over the next two days, he suddenly calmed down.
...
"No, no."
Zhuang Mingcheng frowned, the more he thought about it, the more something seemed wrong.
"Comrade Zhuang, what's wrong?"
The officer leading the team from the Ministry of Public Security looked at him with surprise.
Watt's translator has been arrested, the evidence is all there, and everything is developing in a positive direction. If it weren't for the need to dig deeper into his superiors and the fear that Watt would deny everything, they could have arrested Watt right now.
“Mrs. Watt, there’s definitely something wrong.”
"Comrade Zhuang, don't worry, our colleagues in Beijing have already secretly investigated her. Their call records are all there and everything is normal."
Zhuang Mingcheng kept shaking his head. He felt that the technical expert's reaction was off; the difference between his initial and subsequent reactions was too great.
After thinking for a while, he still couldn't figure out the specific reason, so he could only instruct the soldiers to keep a closer eye on the technical expert.
Two days later, the base suddenly received a package addressed to Watt.
The staff at the guesthouse handed the package directly to the joint investigation team without even notifying Watt.
Do you know where it was sent from?
"The post office staff said it was sent from the northern district of the provincial capital, which is not far from the chemical industrial base."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Mingcheng immediately realized that this was not a simple matter.
He waved his hand, causing the people around him to step back a few paces.
He put on a pair of clean gloves and slowly began to unpack it.
"Foreign canned goods?"
The comrades from the Ministry of Public Security stepped forward and were somewhat surprised to see what was inside.
These canned goods look high-end and there's nothing unusual about them, but sending canned goods to Watt at this time is very unusual.
Zhuang Mingcheng, with a sullen face, carefully picked up the canned goods from the package and began to examine them closely.
After a while, he noticed nothing amiss, carefully put it down, and picked up another bottle to examine it.
These cans were sealed very tightly and showed no signs of being opened, so they should have remained untouched.
"Comrade Zhuang, have you found anything?"
Zhuang Mingcheng shook his head. He put down the can and checked the package again, but found nothing unusual.
Seeing that the comrade from the Ministry of Public Security wanted to take action, Zhuang Mingcheng quickly stopped him.
The bottle still has the scent of the person who sent it, so the little Tibetan fox can find it from the post office where it was sent. We can't mess it up.
"wrong."
Zhuang Mingcheng frowned, the more he looked at the canned food, the more he felt it looked somewhat out of place.
He bent down and carefully peeled off the sticker from the jar.
The first one has no clues.
As he tore off the second one, he suddenly perked up. On the back of the wrapper, there were faint English words, barely noticeable unless you looked closely.
"Comrade Zhuang, what's wrong?"
Zhuang Mingcheng waved and called the comrades from the Ministry of Public Security over.
"This is……"
"The plan...failed?"
Zhuang Mingcheng turned his head and looked at Comrade Zhou Qi with some surprise, not expecting that he would know foreign languages.
So he handed him the wrapping paper and started tearing open the other cans.
Soon, a second wrapping paper with faint English writing appeared before everyone.
Zhou Qi held it up to the light bulb, squinted, and carefully examined it before his expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Comrade Zhou, what's wrong?"
"This man made Watt commit suicide and wrote a suicide note about being persecuted by us, which he then sent to the British chargé d'affaires in Beijing..."
Zhuang Mingcheng's mouth was slightly open, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Everyone around was equally startled.
This order is truly vicious. If they are careless and Watt receives these cans, all their efforts these past few days will have been in vain.
and……
If Watt's suicide note had been sent to the British chargé d'affaires, the consequences would have been even more severe.
The British will definitely make a fuss about it diplomatically. The international situation is very delicate right now, and if that happens...
No one dared to think about it anymore.
"Comrade Zhou, we can't wait any longer. You take your men and immediately take Watt into custody. I'll lead a team to the provincial capital and find the man who sent the canned goods."
Zhou Qi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, nodded, and agreed with Zhuang Mingcheng's idea.
However, neither of them could make the decision on this matter.
They then contacted comrades in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and Foreign Trade, who made a phone call to Beijing overnight. After receiving instructions, the comrades in the joint investigation team immediately took action.
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