Dai Quan said a bunch of mysterious things. After that, no matter how Su Tianyu questioned him, he didn't reveal any more information. Instead, he just kept laughing.

　　Su Tianyu couldn't do anything about it, so he had Hou Guoyu send him away. After they left, he sat heavily on a park bench and started smoking, a lot on his mind.

　　Su Tianyu was very puzzled. Where did this Dai Quan come from, claiming to help him and even saying he knew his father?

　　For a moment, Su Tianyu wondered if he was sent by Kang Dinghuang from District One. The thought flashed through his mind, but he quickly dismissed it.

　　Judging from Dai Quan's physique, and knowing Kang Dinghuang as he did, sending this kind of person… wasn't his style.

　　This person's appearance felt like a nail hammered into him, making Su Tianyu feel uneasy. If he didn't figure this out, he would always have many doubts in his mind.

　　Thinking of this, Su Tianyu put out his cigarette and turned to ask, "Did you take the picture?"

　　"Yes." Behind him, an intelligence officer came out, holding a real-time printing camera in his hand.

　　Su Tianyu nodded and ordered, "Send the photo to all military intelligence systems. Whether they are front-line, second-line, or dormant personnel, have them quickly find out this person's identity for me. The sooner, the better!"

　　"Yes!" The officer responded loudly and left the park.

　　Five or six minutes later, Hou Guoyu returned after seeing Dai Quan off. Su Tianyu got up and said to him, "Monkey, contact Wang Daolin and ask if his injury has healed. If he can move, have him come over here immediately!"

　　"Okay!" Hou Guoyu nodded, took out his phone, and started contacting Wang Daolin.

　　Su Tianyu was no longer in the mood to sunbathe and drink juice. He quickly returned to his office, waiting for people while dealing with his official duties.

　　Less than two hours later, there was a light knock on the office door.

　　"Knock, knock, knock."

　　"Come in!"

　　Wang Daolin, dressed in plain clothes, pushed the door open and walked in, "Xiao Yu, you're looking for me?"

　　"Brother Wang is here, have a seat!" Su Tianyu put down the documents he was working on and interlocked his fingers. "Lu Guangwei's matter, I've temporarily handed it over to someone else. Now, let's focus on catching these little bastards first."

　　Wang Daolin sat down, casually took out a cigarette, and paused slightly after hearing this, saying, "What a coincidence, I was just about to tell you about this. I've actually found some information."

　　Su Tianyu pressed, "What information?"

　　Wang Daolin lit a cigarette with a snap, took a puff, and said, "These kids have more than just the bombing case on their hands. I've been keeping an eye on them for a while. My investigation team has found some clues. Although these little bastards don't have a fixed place to live, they still have two hideouts in The Dragon City. They probably used them before they committed the crimes. One of them is a place that deals with scrap and sells used cars. The boss knew two of the San Guang Hui (Three Lights Society) kids before. They gave him money and were quite generous, so the boss let them live in the factory for a while..."

　　Su Tianyu urged, "And then?"

　　Wang Daolin flicked the ash, "This boss provided us with a very important clue. These San Guang Hui (Three Lights Society) kids used to be active in Old Mo's Sowala City, so they probably have a hideout there too. I can't be sure they're there now. These kids are very cunning and must have cut off contact with the outside world long ago. However, in my experience, criminal suspects usually choose a familiar environment for their hideouts. It's very likely they're there."

　　Su Tianyu recalled that he remembered this Sowala City. It was located in the middle of the rebel and Chi army-controlled areas, equivalent to a no-man's land. It was indeed very likely that the San Guang Hui (Three Lights Society) was hiding there.

　　Thinking of this, Su Tianyu nodded and said, "Okay, then go. Do you need any help?"

　　Wang Daolin quickly said, "I need the support of our military intelligence system. Also, I need some good hands. Regular police officers might not be suitable for handling cases there."

　　Su Tianyu thought for a moment, picked up his phone, and dialed a number directly, "Hello, Brigade Commander Jin, are you busy?"

　　"Not busy, what's up?" Jin Maohui's voice came from the phone.

　　Su Tianyu said, "Have Da Xiong from the Special Operations Brigade bring a small team to The Dragon City immediately. I have a use for them."

　　"Okay, I'll go and transfer people now." Jin Maohui was decisive and hung up the phone.

　　Su Tianyu put down his phone and said to Wang Daolin, "Brother Wang, I've assigned you the fiercest general. Have someone take Da Xiong over there with you. You must catch them within three days!"

　　Wang Daolin put out his cigarette, "Why send someone? I'll go myself."

　　Su Tianyu glanced at him, "Aren't you injured?"

　　"Tch!" Wang Daolin waved his hand, "What's this injury? I'm unemployed at home now, if I don't work hard, how will I do?"

　　Su Tianyu heard the underlying meaning in Lao Wang's words, smiled and said, "Okay, I hope you'll be reinstated soon."

　　"Okay!" Wang Daolin patted his leg and stood up, "I'll take care of this. You wait for my news here."

　　After speaking, Wang Daolin turned and walked towards the door. When he reached the door, Su Tianyu called out, "Be careful!"

　　Wang Daolin waved his hand and left the office.

　　...

　　That afternoon, Da Xiong arrived in The Dragon City and gathered with Wang Daolin's people. Gu Baisun was in charge of the All-Bureau, collecting intelligence about Sowala City for them.

　　After some adjustments, Wang Daolin led a team of more than twenty people, changed into plain clothes, took weapons, and drove to Sowala City.

　　At around ten o'clock at night, the group arrived at a small town outside Sowala City. The convoy stopped in front of a restaurant and lodging shop. Wang Daolin opened the car door, took everyone into the shop to eat something, and replenish their strength.

　　About half an hour later, everyone filled their stomachs and got up to leave. Just as they walked out of the shop, they saw seven or eight people coming towards them. Among them were three or four Chinese, and the rest were of European descent.

　　Da Xiong frowned, glanced at them, and found that these people were all very strong, with bulging bags on their backs. The other party was also looking at them, and after staring at each other for a while, they all became vigilant.

　　...

　　Old Mo District, a certain small town.

　　Still that dilapidated tin-roofed house, Zheng Guang was lying on the wooden plank bed, smoking, and constantly rubbing his eyes.

　　Xiao Huo sat next to him, saw him like this, and couldn't help asking, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

　　"Damn, I always feel uneasy here." Zheng Guang said, suddenly sat up, the bed board creaking, "I'm not sleeping! Tell everyone to pack up and get ready to go!"