Xia Changle's home.
She and Lu Huailin lived next door to each other, and they sat side by side on the sofa.
Xia Changle tilted his head. "Did you see Director Song's expression at that time? It was obviously wrong."
"The matter Liu Hai is involved in is definitely not simple. This densely packed document is obviously a document that needs to be decrypted, and Director Song must know about it."
"Yes, he knows, but he won't tell us." Xia Changle was anxious.
"You said that since we've already made contact with Liu Hai, isn't it appropriate for me to carry out the next mission?"
"It might be dangerous. Director Song is worried about you."
"He doesn't even trust me, who else can he trust? Is there anyone in our bureau who is better at martial arts than me?" Xia Changle said.
"Some things can't be achieved just by being good at kung fu."
Lu Huailin patted Xia Changle on the shoulder.
"Okay, don't be angry, go take a shower, I'll cook noodles for you."
"You should take a shower first, and then cook after you finish your shower."
Lu Huailin responded, raised his hand and pinched Xia Changle's little face, then turned around and went back to his room to take a shower.
After he finished taking a shower, he returned to Xia Changle's house.
Lu Huailin's cooking skills are very good now. In the past few years that he has lived in the Xia family, he has followed Song Qingyun and Xia Ruokui to cook when he has nothing to do, and his cooking skills have improved rapidly.
Xia Changle is naturally lively and active. Although she can cook, she doesn't have the energy to carefully study how to make the food delicious.
The two of them were often together, so Lu Huailin naturally took over the cooking task.
Xia Changle was happy to see this happen.
When Xia Changle came out after washing her hair, Lu Huailin had already brought a bowl of delicious beef noodles to the table.
Lu Huailin braised the beef during his break. A large piece of it was placed in the refrigerator so he could take it out and eat it anytime.
"Lu Lu, it's so happy to live with you!"
"I'll move here." Lu Huailin glanced sideways.
Xia Changle blushed and raised her hand to pat him, "You wish! You can't live with me before you get married."
"Let's get married." Lu Huailin leaned over and asked.
"How can someone decide to get married so casually? Besides, didn't you say we're still young? There's no rush."
Lu Huailin: Actually, I’m still a little anxious.
The two of them ate together. After Lu Huailin washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen, he saw that Xia Changle was a little tired, so he took the initiative to go back to his room.
Xia Changle fell on the bed and fell asleep quickly. She had a dream that she successfully took over Liu Hai's case and arrested many people.
Xia Changle woke up happily, but when he woke up and remembered Song Yuanchao's words "I will take care of it", his heart sank.
The next day, it was time to go to work, and Xia Changle went to the bureau early.
She walked around Song Yuanchao's office twice, but the door was closed.
She walked up to Sister Song, a civil servant.
Sister Song, "Our Director Song didn't come this morning?"
"It seems he went to the provincial department for a meeting."
Xia Changle pursed his lips. He had wanted to fight for it again, but it seemed that he had no chance at all.
Xia Changle was feeling depressed when he heard a colleague shout, "A female corpse was found in the suburbs!"
Xia Changle immediately picked up his things and followed everyone out.
"A female corpse was found lying by a river in the suburbs. A man who was fishing saw it and was so scared that he immediately reported it to the police."
The old man is a retired teacher and knows a little about protecting the crime scene.
He stopped everyone who came to watch the excitement and did not allow them to approach the body, thus protecting the scene to the greatest extent.
After thanking the old man, Xia Changle arranged for someone to take the old man's statement, and he and the forensic doctor went to check it out.
When the body was turned over, Xia Changle was shocked. The woman's face had been cut with a knife, and her appearance could not be seen clearly at all.
"This method is too cruel. What on earth did this woman do to deserve such cruel treatment?"
Xia Changle looked solemn.
The forensic doctor's face didn't look good either.
Xia Changle thought about it.
"Have someone take photos. When we get back to the police station, call the portrait artist over. Have him restore the corpse's original appearance and confirm its identity so we can investigate the victim's social connections."
"yes."
The on-site investigation proceeded quickly.
The female corpse was obviously washed away by the water, and the fatal wound was in the abdomen.
He was stabbed more than twenty times in the abdomen and all his internal organs were ruptured.
When Xia Changle heard what the forensic doctor said, he felt it was too cruel.
The forensic doctor also lamented, "It's been a long time since I encountered such a vicious murder case!"
Xia Changle and the forensic doctor examined the woman's clothes to see if there were any clues. In the innermost corner of the clothes, there was a piece of paper that had been soaked in water.
Xia Changle opened the paper and could only vaguely see a few scattered words, but these things made Xia Changle feel familiar.
It was very similar to the paper she had given Director Song yesterday, except that the marks on this paper were too damaged.
Xia Changle looked solemn and went to Song Yuanchao's office with the evidence bag.
Song Yuanchao had already returned by now, and Xia Changle knocked on the door and walked in.
"Song Bureau"
"Changle, are you going to tell me about the female corpse case?"
"Yes." Xia Changle placed the photo in front of Song Yuanchao, "It looks very similar to the words on the paper I gave you yesterday."
Song Yuanchao's expression was solemn. If this was true, then it might be that their undercover comrade was...
Song Yuanchao didn't want to think about that terrible outcome.
"If we can restore the handwriting on it, will we be able to know what message it wants to convey?" Xia Changle asked.
Song Yuanchao nodded.
"Yes, this is a special code. The comrade who goes undercover sends information back using this code, and only his superiors can understand it."
"The code is used in rotation, and the decrypted copy is in the hands of our superiors. This paper has been soaked to this point, so there's obviously no way to tell what the words on it are."
"There is a way. My mother can do it." Xia Changle said.
"I'll call my mother now and ask her to come and help us." Xia Changle said.
If it didn't involve an undercover agent, she wouldn't bother asking Song Qingyun to come here, after all, Song Qingyun is quite busy.
But now this matter involves their own comrades. If they react slowly, or fail to interpret the intelligence in time, then their comrades are very likely to be sacrificed, or sacrificed in vain...
Xia Changle didn't want to see such a scene.
"Okay, then call Teacher Song."
Xia Changle responded and called Song Qingyun directly using Song Yuanchao's office phone.
Song Qingyun now has his own independent office with a telephone. After receiving Xia Changle's call for help, he immediately asked his superiors for leave, bought a flight ticket for the same day, and flew directly to Shanghai.
Song Qingyun arrived in the evening.
Song Yuanchao and Xia Changle went to the airport together to meet him.
"Teacher Song, long time no see." Song Yuanchao stretched out his hand.
"Director Song, long time no see."
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