Two hours later, Geng Chaozhong appeared on the trading floor of the Tokyo Stock Exchange.

This is the earliest stock exchange established in Asia, starting from 1887, has a history of more than 40 years, is also the largest stock exchange in Asia, as far as the eye can see, more than 400 square meters of the hall is busy, yellow jacket and red jacket keep shuttling, the registrar with a microphone shouts from time to time "five thousand", "ten thousand" large figures, here, everyone cares, just the price that keeps changing.

Geng Chaozhong quickly found a square and began to concentrate on copying the stock code and price, and after a while, a middle-aged man in a gray windbreaker stood next to him and whispered, "Why haven't you contacted me all the time?" ”

"I didn't have time, I was under house arrest for two months, and when I came out, I was busy running away," Geng Chaozhong replied without raising his head, "but the crisis has been lifted for the time being, and I killed Sato." ”

"You killed Sato?" Zhu Muyun's face changed, "I'll talk about this later, I'll tell you one thing first, the Soviets already know that you killed Makarov, and they plan to trap you." ”

"Does Sorge know about this?" Geng Chaozhong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked rhetorically.

"I know, but his attitude is very ambiguous, and the point is, Andre is afraid that it will be unfavorable to you." Zhu Muyun replied in a low voice.

"It's hard to judge the intentions of the Soviet side, and even if it's Sorge, I can't fully trust him," Geng Chaozhong said in a slow but firm tone, "In addition, I won't stay in Tokyo for too long." ”

"Where are you going, back to Nanjing?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"Yes, go back to Nanjing." Geng Chaozhong nodded.

"You can't go back, if the Soviet Union sends a note to Nanjing, you will definitely die." Zhu Muyun said.

Geng Chaozhong was stunned, the incident happened suddenly, he really didn't expect this.

But you can't stay in Tokyo, you can't go back to Nanjing, where can you go? Or, go to Zunyi?

"You can't find an organization either," Zhu Muyun seemed to see Geng Chaozhong's thoughts, "You know the reason for this." ”

"Yes, I know." Geng Chaozhong smiled bitterly, "It seems that I have really become an ownerless wandering soul now." ”

"Why don't you go abroad and take refuge first?" Zhu Muyun said.

"I need to think about it." Geng Chaozhong let out a long breath.

"Make your decision early, Tokyo is too dangerous for you." Zhu Muyun's eyes showed deep worry.

"What about Yuzhen, is he okay?" Geng Chaozhong sighed slightly.

"She already knows about your marriage," Zhu Muyun also sighed, "She is worried about your safety." ”

"That's it," Geng Chaozhong put down the price transcript in his hand, "I'll go first." ”

"Okay, be careful." Zhu Muyun lowered his head.

Geng Chaozhong bowed slightly, turned and walked to the revolving door of the trading hall - this is the gate set up by the Tokyo Information Institute in imitation of the London Stock Exchange, which can be described as the most fashionable existence in this era.

Following the flow of people through the revolving door, and just about to step down the long steps, a man in a trench coat who was smoking with his back to the door suddenly turned around and smiled at Geng Chaozhong.

Sorge!

Geng Chaozhong's expression was slightly frozen, and behind him, a pistol had already been put on top at the same time, Sorge walked over with a smile and said in a low voice: "Geng, it's nice to see you again." ”

"Let's go!" A deep voice came from behind him.

There was a black sedan parked at the door, Geng Chaozhong involuntarily sat in the back of the car, and next to him, two people squeezed up, one left and one right, and firmly sandwiched Geng Chaozhong in the middle of the rear compartment.

In the front passenger seat, Sorge looked back at Geng Chaozhong and smiled, and the subordinates on both sides had already looted Geng Chaozhong's body, Sorge touched his nose embarrassedly: "Geng, I'm sorry to meet you in this way, but please don't blame Comrade Zhukov, he didn't betray you." ”

Geng Chaozhong didn't answer, he had already seen Zhu Muyun rushing down the high stairs, obviously seeing everything just now.

"Drive." Sorge ordered softly.

The car started, and behind it was Zhu Muyun's weak and frustrated figure........

...........

At the same time, the Osaka Police Department.

"Instructor, call from Tokyo!" Kasuga Emiko hurried towards Kako.

Kako nodded, and walked briskly to the temporary office prepared for her by the Osaka Police Headquarters - after a night of traveling, she had just arrived in Osaka, and before she could even hand over the task to the police headquarters here, the call from Tokyo arrived.

"What's the emergency?" Kako muttered a little, according to the usual practice, she should have reported the itinerary to Sato-san first, but she didn't expect that the call from Tokyo arrived first.

walked into the office, picked up the phone, and a deep and serious voice came from the microphone: "Instructor Shinichi, I'm Takahashi, and a huge change has happened in Tokyo........"

Ten minutes later, Kako put down the phone in her hand, and she was in a trance.

Sato died, Gu Di Huaxiong also died, and the spy training center mutinied, all of which made the whole night just past like a nightmare that couldn't wake up.

Kako pinched her arm hard, once again confirming that this was not an illusion of over-fatigue after a long trip last night, and then sat down slowly, she needed time to sort out what had happened.

"Date Jun, you should have killed Gu Di Huaxiong!" A quarter of an hour later, a hint of blush suddenly appeared on Kako's face, and her originally serious face had a little shyness.

"Instructor, please drink tea, your face is a little unpleasant." Kasuga walked in with a cup of tea.

"Oh." Kako raised her head and glanced at Kasuga, Kako's attitude towards this female disciple who had an intersection with Date Jun has always been strange, although she often reprimanded Kasuga harshly, but no matter what was important, she always took her with her.

"Kasuga, you've been with Date for a long time, tell me, what kind of person is Date-kun?" Kako picked up the teacup and took a shallow sip.

"This ......" Haruhi's expression was a little embarrassed, judging from the instructor's wording, it seemed that he did not call Mr. Zhou a traitor to the empire, which made her have to speculate about the instructor's attitude, and after a slight pause, she said with a little hesitation: "Mr. Zhou is very kind to everyone, and he has never despised us women like other men." ”

"Well, you like him a lot, don't you?" Kako looked up and stared into Kasuga's eyes.

"No, no, that's not true!" Kasuhi's face turned pale.

"Don't be afraid, I don't mean anything else," Kako smiled, laughing loudly, "Aside from the fact that Date betrayed the Empire, he is a very attractive man, don't say that you, even me, like him a little!" ”

"Instructor ........" Haruhi can't figure out Kako's intentions at all.

"Forget it, let's take a good rest first," Kako reached out to cover her yawning mouth, "It's useless to be in a hurry about a task like this, right?" ”