Now it was Cai Songyin's turn to draw a line with Hong Kangquan.
After putting down the phone, Cai Songyin crossed her arms and paced back and forth in her study.
What should she do?
When Huo Shaoheng had gotten into trouble in New York, Cai Songyin had heard a bit about it. She had thought that Huo Shaoheng had been careless and had been caught by the American police.
So it wasn't Huo Shaoheng's problem. Someone was colluding with the Americans!
Cai Songyin's back was instantly drenched in sweat.
She couldn't imagine what would happen to her daughter if Huo Shaoheng died in the United States like that!
Hong Kangquan wanted her daughter to die with Huo Shaoheng?!
How could he be so vicious?
She had treated him as a good person and a friend. She had been blind!
However, Tan Dongbang's position as Prime Minister was about to fall. Although they were still making their final efforts, the general trend was to follow. Tan Dongbang and Gu Yanran's video had ruined everyone's good will, so it was almost impossible for them to be elected.
So the most important thing now was to clear the way for her daughter.
No one else could know about what had happened in New York.
No matter what Hong Kangquan did, Cai Songyin was confident that she would be able to "cooperate" with the Director of the Secret Service more in the future …
…
Hong Kangquan returned to the Secret Service office building and worked for a while as if nothing had happened. He signed a few documents before calling his trusted subordinate over.
"There's a person's information here. Go check and see who he has been in contact with recently. Also, check his computer and social media accounts to see if he has been in contact with anyone overseas. " Hong Kangquan placed the Weibo blogger's information in front of his subordinate and emphasized, "Be quick. Don't delay."
His subordinate often did this kind of work. He immediately took the information and began searching.
Through the Secret Service's national network, they found all of the blogger's whereabouts in the past month, including the abnormal changes in his bank account.
Three hours later, the subordinate was already reporting the results of his search in Hong Kangquan's office.
"Director Hong, this person lives a simple life. He rents a house in the Imperial Capital and lives near the subway station exit in the Fourth Ring Road. He doesn't usually go out and is known as a homebody." The subordinate laughed. "However, we found that a few days ago, there were abnormal changes in his bank account. It's more suspicious. Our initial suspicion is that he was paid to post something."
According to the information they had, it was the Prime Minister …
However, Hong Kangquan knew that this Weibo blogger not only had information on Prime Minister Tan, but also his daughter, Tan Guiren. Perhaps it was even related to him.
Hong Kangquan was very uneasy.
He couldn't explain the reason, but he had a feeling that he was being watched.
He was clearly the master of this kind of thing, but no matter what he did, he couldn't find out who was monitoring him.
Perhaps he was just being paranoid.
Hong Kangquan was very cautious when he did things, and he was also sure that the person who had helped him before was not someone they could track down with their current technology.
His only mistake was that the enemy had cooperated with the CIA instead of attacking Huo Shaoheng himself …
If that person had acted personally, Huo Shaoheng would have been dead a long time ago.
As long as Huo Shaoheng died, he would definitely be able to take over the Special Operations Forces and combine the Special Operations Forces and the Secret Service.
He would become the most special person in the history of the Hua Xia Empire, just like the director of the FBI, J. Edgar Hoover. This person was his life goal.
J. Edgar Hoover had been the director of the FBI for 47 years. Under his leadership, the FBI was so powerful that even the president didn't dare to disrespect J. Edgar Hoover …
He was so close to leaving his name in history.
Hong Kangquan quietly listened to his subordinate's report, but his thoughts were far away.
Until he heard his subordinate say, "This Weibo blogger is afraid of being sued by the Prime Minister's wife, so he's asking how to hire a lawyer to represent him in court."
Hong Kangquan's heart skipped a beat. He nodded and asked, "How's his financial situation? Are his expenses high? "
"He's quite thrifty, but he recently took out a few online loans and used his ID as collateral." The subordinate looked at his records. "In total, he has 500,000. Adding on the 300,000 that suddenly appeared in his bank, he has 800,000 in total."
Hong Kangquan smiled. "Anything else?"
"Oh, he's been searching for flight tickets online. They're all to Southeast Asia." His subordinate finished his report and handed the information to Hong Kangquan.
Hong Kangquan took it and looked at it. He praised his subordinate. "You've done well."
After his subordinate left, Hong Kangquan walked out of the Secret Service's office building and bought a pack of cigarettes from a store outside. He stood under a tree that had just sprouted buds and smoked as he used his Bluetooth headset to call someone.
After the call, he looked at his watch. It was already four in the afternoon, so he could get off work.
He returned to his office, packed his briefcase, and returned home.
…
In the temporary command room of the Senate building, Huo Shaoheng asked Yin Shixiong, "Have the documents been signed?"
Yin Shixiong shook his head. "Senior Speaker Long is still in a meeting. I called him, and Special Assistant Yang said that Senior Speaker Long is still in the conference room."
Huo Shaoheng waved his hand. "Alright, go do what you need to do."
After Yin Shixiong left, Huo Shaoheng issued a few orders for the members of the Special Operations Forces to "pay special attention" to Hong Kangquan.
Yes, not to monitor, but to pay special attention.
This way, they could avoid wrangling over procedural issues in the future.
But since they couldn't monitor Hong Kangquan yet, there was a limit to what Huo Shaoheng and the others could do. They could only rely on manpower to keep an eye on him. Electronic surveillance couldn't be activated for the time being.
The personnel of the Special Operations Forces who were "paying attention" to Hong Kangquan reported to Huo Shaoheng about Hong Kangquan's actions throughout the day.
"He went to work in the morning, then went to have breakfast with his wife. After he came back, he worked until he got off work at four and went home. End of report. "
Huo Shaoheng didn't hear anything out of the ordinary, so he ordered, "Continue to pay attention."
…
The personnel of the Special Operations Forces changed shifts at eight in the evening.
They sat in a black Jeep Cherokee and paid attention to the apartment building where Hong Kangquan lived.
Just when they thought that the day would pass without any incident, Hong Kangquan appeared at the entrance of the building.
He was dressed casually in a black down jacket that was bulging. He wore a baseball cap and sunglasses even though it was late at night.
However, the personnel of the Special Operations Forces were all professionals, so they could tell that the sunglasses he was wearing were not ordinary sunglasses. They were probably special sunglasses with night vision and infrared capabilities.
"Where is he going?"
"I don't know."
"Should we follow him?"
"Yes."
Hong Kangquan waited on the path in front of the building for a while until an online car arrived.
He got into the car and calmly told the driver the address.
The Jeep Cherokee behind him followed.
Hong Kangquan sneered in his heart. Someone was indeed following him.
If he had guessed correctly, his old subordinate, Huo Shaoheng, was probably suspicious of him.
It must have been Cai Songyin, the arrogant and noisy woman, who had leaked the information.
The online car drove on the main road of the capital for a while before stopping in front of a gay bar.
Hong Kangquan got out of the car, put his hands in the pockets of his down jacket, and entered the bar.
The personnel of the Special Operations Forces who were following him immediately followed.
However, as soon as they entered, they were stopped by a few effeminate men.
"You look so unfamiliar, handsome …"
"Is this your first time here, handsome? This is a proper bar. Come, let me buy you a drink. "
The two personnel of the Special Operations Forces were also trained, so they didn't get impatient.
The two of them giggled and drank two glasses of wine with these people. When they looked up, they saw Hong Kangquan in a black down jacket sitting in front of the bar and laughing with the bartender.
When the personnel of the Special Operations Forces saw this, they couldn't help but look down on Hong Kangquan.
There was nothing wrong with being gay, but it was too much to hide one's homosexuality and still get married and have children.
They sat not far from the bar and stared at Hong Kangquan's back as he drank in front of the bar while playing a finger-guessing game.
Five minutes later, one of the personnel of the Special Operations Forces suddenly changed his expression and said to his colleague, "Why is he still wearing a down jacket?"
He should wear it outside because it was still very cold at night in the capital during early spring.
However, it was as warm as spring in the bar, and both of them had taken off their jackets. Why was Hong Kangquan still wearing a down jacket?!
One of the personnel of the Special Operations Forces walked to the bar and ordered a drink. At the same time, he quickly glanced at Hong Kangquan, who was sitting not far from him.
With one glance, his heart skipped a beat and he secretly cursed himself. He had been tricked!
That person wasn't Hong Kangquan at all!
He was only wearing Hong Kangquan's thick down jacket and drinking here!
At this time, the real Hong Kangquan had already left the bar from the back door. He had called a new car and was heading in the direction of the subway.
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It was the third watch.
It was already August. Everyone, hurry up and vote!
The monthly votes seemed to be a little weak today …
But it didn't matter. We could come again tomorrow, and then we would have the fourth watch.
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