After Lin Jiangbei waited for Zhang Jingben to come back, he told Zhang Jingben about the situation that Lao Ding had just reported, and said that he wanted to meet Sunflower.

Zhang Jingben heard that Du Chenghu agreed to this matter, so he naturally did not have any opinions. So according to Lin Jiangbei's instructions, he went to the lounge and called Lao Ding, the No. 4 traffic officer, over.

Lin Jiangbei first took out three photos of the No. 2 mole and handed them to Lao Ding, one for Lao Ding to keep for himself, and the remaining two for the other two informants in the Japanese concession. As for Sunflower, Lin Jiangbei planned to take the opportunity to talk to Sunflower in person and give him the photo of the No. 2 mole.

"Team Leader Lin, when do you plan to meet Sunflower?" Lao Ding hid the photo of the No. 2 mole and asked Lin Jiangbei Dao.

"The sooner the better, of course!" Lin Jiangbei replied.

Lao Ding pondered for a while, and then asked, "Then do you plan to have a few words with Sunflower, or do you want to talk for a longer time?" ”

"It's supposed to be a long time to talk." Lin Jiangbei said, "There are some situations that I need to learn more from him. ”

"In that case, we'll have to wait until the afternoon at the earliest!" Lao Ding took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, and said, "Because the conversation is relatively long, I must make an appointment with the sunflowers." ”

"I have a phone in my store, and if Sunflower has any emergency, you can find a public phone to notify me in secret language. But there is no phone on Sunflower's side, except for the pre-agreed time, if you want to make an appointment with him to meet urgently, you must go to the place where he often moves, send him a signal, and then he will come. ”

"No problem, it's not too late in the afternoon!" Lin Jiangbei nodded and asked, "Where is the place to meet?" ”

"It's set at our number, Ding Shengxing Tea Shop, No. 37 Zhongzhengzhi Street." Lao Ding said, "When the time comes, I will call him into the store in the name of the tea leaves in the warehouse being damp and asking the sunflowers to help them turn and dry, and you and he will have a long talk in my store at that time." ”

Lin Jiangbei pondered in his heart for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, it's decided, at two o'clock in the afternoon, I'll go to your store." You should make an appointment with him after two o'clock in the afternoon. ”

After sending Lao Ding away, Lin Jiangbei arranged a division of tasks with Zhang Jingben.

According to Lin Jiangbei's request, Zhang Jingben is currently mainly staying in the office of the intelligence group, in addition to keeping abreast of the information from the informants below, Lin Jiangbei will also call back if there are any personnel and material requirements, and Zhang Jingben will come forward to deploy support.

After arranging Zhang Jingben's work, Lin Jiangbei was ready to let Chen Haitao take him to Dadazhi Lane outside Wulin Gate to see the three-bay safe house at Hangcheng Station.

Considering that the student uniform on his body was too conspicuous, Lin Jiangbei took a ten-yuan bill and handed it to Zhang Jingben, asking him to run errands for him, go to the thrift store outside to help him find a new robe, and then find a Chinese medicine shop and buy a tael of yellow wax back.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Jingben bought the robe and yellow wax back, and then handed back the eight yuan bill for change to Lin Jiangbei.

"Lao Zhang, that's all you need?" Lin Jiangbei waved his hand, pushed the money back, and said angrily: "I can't even spend money, how can I be my deputy?" Use the rest of the money! ”

Zhang Jingben touched a rubber nail here in Lin Jiangbei, not only was he not angry, but he was happy.

Although Team Leader Lin is young, he is too good at being a man! Follow him, it will definitely have a great future!

Seeing Zhang Jingben put the money up, Lin Jiangbei turned his anger into joy, reached out to take the robe and yellow wax from his hand, and walked back to his office.

He first took off his uniform and changed into a long shirt. Then he dipped a little yellow wax in the center of his palm and smeared it on his face in the mirror on the wall.

In just two or three minutes, his face had changed greatly in the mirror, from a heroic young student to a small company employee who looked at least thirty years younger and had a sad face.

Lin Jiangbei put the changed student uniform into the closet and locked it, his chest was inward, his waist collapsed, and he dragged his steps out of his office and came to Du Chenghu's room.

As soon as he walked in, Xie Yaozu, who was sitting on the stool by the door, stood up with a bang and stretched out his hand to stop him, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Who do you think I'm looking for?" Lin Jiangbei laughed out loud, then straightened his chest and kept his waist up, looking at Xie Yaozu.

"Ouch, my team leader Lin!" Xie Yaozu slapped his thigh suddenly, "When I arrested Wang Longfei last time, I had already seen your masquerade, but I didn't expect to be deceived by you again this time!" ”

Du Chenghu and Chen Haitao glanced at each other, and also shook their heads and sighed again and again, marveling at Lin Jiangbei's masquerade. It's just such a simple piece of clothing and a piece of yellow wax, but in Lin Jiangbei's hands, it can play such a magical role.

At that moment, Chen Haitao did not waste time, took Lin Jiang to the north, stopped a taxi outside, and rushed to Dadazhi Lane outside the Wulin Gate. Although taxis are much more expensive than rickshaws, they are naturally in a hurry at this time.

At a place more than a mile away from the destination, Chen Haitao asked the driver to stop, and after paying the fare, he got out of the car with Lin Jiangbei and walked to the safe house.

Seven or eight minutes later, Chen Haitao stopped in front of a narrow walled door, pointed inside, and said to Lin Jiangbei: "The house is inside." ”

Lin Jiangbei looked at the wall door, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Such a house is not safe, right?" ”

The so-called wall door, as the name suggests, is the door that opens on the wall, which is the characteristic of the old Hangzhou City, it looks like it is just a narrow door opened on the wall of the deep house, but if you turn in, go inside along the wall door, more than two or three hundred meters, less than seventy or eighty meters, inside is the house with the house, the lane is connected to the lane, the personnel inside are complicated, and it is not suitable for being a safe house for intelligence officers at all.

Chen Haitao laughed and said: "You can go in and take a look, the end of the alley is blocked by a family inside, so entering here is equivalent to saying that it is an independent small courtyard, which is not only highly concealed, but also very safe!" ”

Lin Jiangbei followed Chen Haitao into a look, and sure enough, as he said, it looked like an endless mansion with an old walled door, but in fact, it was an independent courtyard, and it was indeed a good place to be a safe house, with high concealment and security.

Chen Haitao opened the door with the key and led Lin Jiangbei in.

The furniture and bedding are all available, and the bed is carefully covered with newspapers, as long as you remove the newspapers and shake off the floating ash on them, you can live directly.

As for the stove room, it is pressed under a small shed made of cow felt in the corner of the courtyard, so that even if a fire is lit for cooking, the house will not be covered with smoky black marks like the original residence of the two Xiaolong brothers.

If Xiaolong wants to sell newspapers in the Japanese concession, this is indeed a good temporary place to stay.

Chen Haitao saw that Lin Jiangbei was quite satisfied, so he handed over the key to Lin Jiangbei and called a rickshaw to rush back to the Mongolian Bridge Alumni Association.

Lin Jiangbei saw that it was still early, so he locked the door, walked out of the wall door, and took advantage of this time to get familiar with the surrounding environment, figure out the direction and direction of each road, and then plan at least two or three retreat routes in case of emergencies.

After all, this place is too close to the Japanese concession, in case he reveals his hiding during the mission, is followed by the Japanese spies, and does not arrange the retreat route in advance, won't he become a turtle in an urn?

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