My girlfriend is from 1949

When they first started assigning tasks, their tone was so inspiring.

It's as if a gunshot signals the start of the charge.

Everyone grabbed their guns and charged forward, engaging in a fierce battle with the spies!

But unexpectedly, a major turning point occurred.

The driver was instructed to lock the car doors to prevent the two of them from getting out!

Just a moment ago they were full of enthusiasm, and now they've become someone who needs strict protection.

Although Chen Huai'an knew his own importance, the bottom line he set for himself was only to participate in solving cases.

They will absolutely not participate in the arrest, much less in the gunfight.

But to be told so bluntly that the car doors should be welded shut to prevent people from getting out and running around is really discouraging.

You could at least have said it more tactfully...

Tian Guorong got out of the car and walked to the corner with the bald man.

After walking for a while, we arrived at the foot of the Shikumen (stone gate).

However, he didn't go inside; instead, he leaned his back against the wall.

When Tian Guorong was disguised as a police officer and a former policeman, he lived in a Shikumen (stone gate house).

There has been detailed research on the environment and characteristics of Shikumen.

Only by thoroughly studying the environment can it be set up as a safe house, right?

Otherwise, if one day their identity is exposed and they haven't even figured out the terrain and hiding advantages, that would be a serious dereliction of duty.

Everyone knew that if the spies had indeed placed lookouts here, they would have spotted the suspicious person immediately.

Furthermore, the bald man mentioned a detail: the food box that Jin Qianzi carried was very large, containing food for seven or eight people.

Therefore, it can be roughly inferred that this is a base where at least seven spies have gathered.

Assigning someone to keep watch is the proper arrangement.

Unfortunately, the list Chen Huai'an provided only contained information on high-ranking spies who had caused great disturbances and serious damage.

There are no detailed records of those spies who fired shots to carry out assassinations or participated in sabotage of the water plant.

At most, this incident will be recorded; who would care about the names of these reactionaries?

Even if bad people want to be recorded in history books and nailed to the pillar of historical shame, they need to have a sufficiently negative impact.

Not every little carambhava deserves to be recorded in history.

Therefore, based on the list provided by Chen Huai'an, the Public Security Bureau identified those major spies.

However, most of the small spy groups can only be uncovered little by little by public security officers.

Small groups like the Jinqianzi were secretly causing trouble and didn't even qualify for a place in history books.

Tian Guorong also took the opportunity to carefully glance at the situation in the alley, and immediately retreated.

He leaned against the wall, his brows furrowed tightly.

I just glanced around and saw people going in and out of the alley, and children playing at the doorway.

On several drying balconies, a few middle-aged women were hanging out freshly washed bed sheets to dry.

From the current perspective, there is nothing unusual.

However, it was precisely because of the apparent peace and harmony that Tian Guorong became increasingly cautious.

Because behind this tranquility, there may very well be the eyes of spies.

The old man sitting at the door smoking a pipe might just be a hidden spy.

It's also possible that the women on the drying platform were using the guise of drying clothes to observe what was happening below.

If the main force rushes in at this time, an alarm will be raised immediately.

The spies would then use the complex terrain to easily evade capture.

Tian Guorong joined the underground party at the age of eighteen and now has thirteen years of experience.

They have a deep understanding of various environments.

It is precisely this alleyway structure that is the most troublesome environment for him now that he has switched to the police force!

"Brother Rong, it's number 58, just 50 meters ahead."

The bald man, imitating him, wanted to stick his bald head out to check.

But he was pulled back in one go.

"withdraw!"

Tian Guorong gave a low order and pulled the bald man back the way they came.

When they returned to the intersection, they saw Chen Huai'an and Lin Wan chatting in the car.

He was holding a piece of cardboard in his hand and fanning himself gently.

It's already early June, and the weather is getting hot.

These old cars don't have air conditioning.

If you close the car windows and park it outdoors in the sun, it will be fine.

That feeling was like sitting in a steamer.

Upon seeing Tian Guoli return, he immediately pushed open the door and got out of the car.

The driver hurriedly tried to stop them, but seeing that the section chief had returned and there was no sound of gunfire, he withdrew his hand.

Chen Huai'an stood by the roadside and asked kindly, "How is it?"

This is catching spies, he's too good.

For modern people, it's difficult to even spot a walking 500,000, let alone participate in the event.

So exciting!

Of course, those online trolls who spread human trafficking don't count.

It's too cheap and low-end, not worth much money.

Tian Guoli pondered for a moment and said, "The situation in the alley is complicated. We can't confirm who the sentries are yet. If we rush in rashly and startle them, it will be harder to catch them!"

His brows were furrowed, and his expression was very troubled.

I haven't come up with a solution yet.

We can't form an encirclement without first finding and eliminating the lookouts.

Looking at the young man beside him, he thought of the mysterious Bureau 306.

He nudged Chen Huai'an with his shoulder and asked with a smile, "Hey bro, can you give me some advice?"

His playful and smiling demeanor revealed the social skills he had learned back in the police station.

Having come from an underground party background, he lacked the rigidity of a political cadre.

"Find the lookout?"

Chen Huai'an narrowed his eyes, quickly weighing the options in his mind.

Now that we've entered the Public Security Bureau, we naturally need to show off our skills and demonstrate our importance to Wanwan, right?

Otherwise, after this mission, they'll just be left in the office as background figures.

Joining the Public Security Bureau is all about getting involved, isn't it?

Only when you gain the attention of your superiors will you be able to go on missions in the future.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "I'll make a call and ask."

Then, out of habit, he reached into his pocket.

A wry smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

Tian Guoli asked suspiciously, "Did you leave something behind? Do you always forget your phone book?"

Lin Wan's red lips curled up; only she understood that this was a habitual gesture of modern people when they held their phones.

However, Chen Huai'an didn't bring his phone when he came over because there was no signal.

Anyway, I just bought a camera that cost over 20,000 yuan, and the picture quality is better than my phone.

Lin Wan reached in and pulled out a round, brass-like game coin, handing it over.

He explained, "This is called a substitute coin. It's a special coin for making phone calls, and you need to exchange it at the phone company first."

Chen Huai'an took the substitute coin and examined it carefully.

If the words "Chinese and Western" were printed in the middle, it would look even more like a video game coin.

By 2025, everyone will have a mobile phone, and no one will need to use public phones anymore.

In most places, there isn't even a public telephone.

Even if they exist, they are treated as gimmicks or urban decorations.

In modern times, in 2025, no one will use this thing anymore.

Tian Guorong stood outside the phone booth, watching the woman teach the man how to dial and transfer numbers, just like teaching a child.

Lacking even basic common sense, were they really members of the underground Communist Party before?

Why does it feel so unreliable?