I make a living solving crimes.

Chapter 318

Du Ye's voice rang out like thunder.

Uncle Thirteen, Chang Luo, is the militia captain of Changsheng Village. His eyes widened. "What nonsense are you talking about? How could there be spies here?"

Chang Wei glanced at Du Ye and comforted Chang Luo, "Uncle Thirteen, didn't you receive the notice of joint investigation?"

Chang Luo suddenly became alert, "Uh...you mean the ones who escaped from Xishan? They ran from Xishan to our north?"

Chang Wei gave a positive answer, "Well, we arrested eleven people in Xishan some time ago, and they ran away. Maybe they escaped here."

He turned his gaze back to Du Ye, frowning, "Tell me, how did you find out?"

Du Ye moved the child in front of him. "He was talking to the other man at the time. When he saw me coming, he ran towards the mountain. He was wearing our military uniform."

Chang Wei nodded, took out a handful of fruit candies and handed them to the child, "What did that person say to you?"

The child was too timid to take it, and only when Grandpa Chang asked him to do so did he dare to take it, and said in a weak voice: "Grandpa, that man is a member of the People's Liberation Army."

Chang Wei did not rush to refute, but tried to slow down his tone and said softly: "What did he tell you?"

"He asked me where the production team canteen was? If there were any militiamen in the village? Where was the PLA commander?"

Chang Wei half squatted down and patiently asked again: "Is he talking about the PLA commander or the PLA leader?"

"Yes, sir."

Chang Wei's heart sank to the bottom. Running away when he saw an adult could be considered a covert action as he didn't want to be discovered by the villagers, but this officer could already explain the problem.

We have never used this title since the establishment of the army.

Du Ye whispered beside him, "Team leader, that man is holding a carbine."

This is confirmed without a doubt.

The spy who escaped from Xishan was holding a carbine.

I asked the cafeteria and it seemed they had run out of food.

Maybe he is considering rushing into the village to steal food...

No, they didn't dare to rob. They must have wanted to find out the location of the granary and break in to steal at night.

He thought for a while, walked out of the courtyard and looked towards the mountains.

The shadow of the osmanthus tree at the gate of the courtyard leaned on him, shimmering. He straightened his back, like a sunflower in the sun, facing the sun without fear.

"Uncle Thirteen, you must organize the militia immediately and set up checkpoints at the intersections where the village meets the mountains."

This is his cousin and also the section chief of the public security department. Of course Chang Luo has to support his work. He nodded and strode away.

"Du Ye, you ride your bike... drive your car. It's too cold. Drive to the Changping County Bureau and call Director Gong to explain the situation. Ask him to ask the Changping County Bureau to send people to help you seal off the various passes. First protect the lives and property of the people, and then mobilize people to prepare to search the mountain."

"Yes."

Du Ye stood at attention and saluted in a proper manner, then took the car keys from Chang Wei and left.

Chang Wei went into the house and comforted the old lady for a while, then said to Grandpa Chang: "Grandpa, don't worry, these few little spies are fine."

"I'm not worried. I wasn't afraid when the Japanese invaded the village."

"You are this." Chang Wei gave a thumbs up and said nonchalantly, "You guys stay at home and take care of Chang Ni and Chang Nan. I'll go to the village entrance to take a look."

Grandma Chang opened her mouth to stop him, but Grandpa Chang glared at her and she didn't dare move.

After Chang Wei walked out, the old man sat back in his chair tremblingly and sighed, "That's your grandson, and he's also a state official. How can he hide in the village at this time?"

Grandma Chang sniffed, and seeing the old lady sitting firmly on the kang, she could only whisper: "I gave both of my sons to the country, and now I only have this older grandson..."

After hearing this, the old man's thoughts went blank. His brain was empty, with only his heart beating lonely and strongly.

Time seemed to freeze, until his consciousness slowly flowed, he said stubbornly: "My Chang family men are upright, how can we face our ancestors if we are afraid of death? Xiaonan, you have to learn from your elder brother..."

Chang Nan looked at his grandfather in confusion and nodded vigorously.

"Damn old man, damn old man..."

Grandma Chang couldn't stop her tears from flowing down, but she didn't dare to curse out loud.

In the room, the old lady listened to her daughter-in-law's nagging, staring blankly at the ceiling without saying a word.

She also missed Chang Kun and Changshan. Even Chang Lun, whom she had only seen a few times in these years.

But she couldn't say anything, and couldn't stop the kids from pursuing their dreams.

Chang Wei walked out of the yard and headed straight for the location where the village entrance met the mountain. This was where Du Ye discovered the spy.

Chang Luo had just assembled the team and was distributing ammunition and arranging defenses.

The militiamen were armed with weapons that had just been replaced by the troops. In addition to various rifles, there were also two Type 99 light machine guns.

Chang Wei looked at the old sleeves in their hands, Hanyang rifles, Zhongzheng rifles, Type 38 rifles, and Shuilianzhu rifles...

A very mixed weapon.

I guess the people in charge of ammunition all have big heads.

He did not interfere with Chang Luo's work. He walked a few steps into the mountain, looked around on the ground for a while, and found a set of fresh footprints.

"Xiao Wei..." After Chang Luo arranged his work, he saw that Chang Wei had reached the edge of the forest and called out hurriedly.

Chang Wei turned around and waved his hand, "I'll just walk around here, not far away."

"Be careful, don't go in. We have sent someone to notify the commune, and the militia will be here soon."

"Yes, people from the county and city bureaus will be coming soon."

Chang Wei walked into the jungle perfunctorily. He was not in a hurry to track them. He took out all his weapons and prepared them first.

Black 54, Browning, 56.5, 20-gun, Colt, Garand...

Iron needles, wakizashi, daggers, short sticks...

If they are far away, I will engage in fire; if they are close, I will attack.

Damn, I forgot to prepare some grenades.

He loaded all the guns with bullets and put them back into the space. He put the Black Type 54 on his waist, held the Garand in his hand, bent down and began to look for the opponent's trace.

The village is busy with river drainage these days, the weather is cold, and few people go into the mountains to hunt.

In winter, wild animals will expand their hunting range, and only professional hunters dare to enter the mountains.

Chang Wei found a set of footprints in the weeds. The weeds that were trampled down had not yet recovered. He identified the direction for a while and followed the footprints.

The forests in the north are mainly deciduous forests, which are tall and straight. In winter, the leaves will fall off to cope with the cold climate, and the grass on the ground will wither. When walking among them, the view will not be blocked too much.

Chang Wei has an all-seeing eye, and the weapons held by the spies are considered illegal, so they should all be red names, which will be particularly eye-catching in the dark woods.

No one could escape his sight in the jungle.