After Chen Shu finished the public meeting, he sat in the office for a long time, and after the meeting, Tao Jie, was called to Nozaki's office, but he did not attend.

This was unthinkable when Ryoichi Nakayama was the captain.

After Yang Yushan's death, Chen Shugong felt that there was a very strange atmosphere in the gendarmerie detachment.

It seems that there is a pair of invisible black hands that are secretly pinching his neck, making it difficult for him to whirl.

He wanted to find the black hands, however, the other party covered it up too well.

No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free from the other party.

Chen Shugong felt that his surroundings were full of quagmire, and he could swallow him at any time.

In the past few days, he has come to the National Hotel every day to feel what happened when Yang Yushan was shot.

Chen Shugong also knew that someone was secretly spying on him.

If you don't monitor or not, you are not ashamed, and even if the Japanese come, you don't have to worry.

The seat chosen by Chen Shugong is similar to Lu Chengzhou, and he can see the entrance of the café, which is closer to the back door.

Moreover, his seat is also dimly lit, and it is difficult to spot him if the people who come in do not pay attention.

Lu Chengzhou suddenly waved his hand, asked the waiter to bring him a pen and paper, and wrote a note with his left hand.

When he went to the service desk to check out, Lu Chengzhou tore off the note, took out another bill from his wallet, and whispered a word to the waiter.

Chen Shugong's position, although he can have a panoramic view of the situation in the café, he is more thinking about his own problems.

Holding a small silver spoon, he gently stirred the coffee, but his thoughts flew away.

"Sir, this is something that a gentleman gave you."

When the waiter held the plate and handed the note to Chen Shugong, his thoughts were pulled back.

"What about the gentleman?" Chen Shugong took the note and asked.

"Just left." The waiter said politely.

"Where was that gentleman sitting just now?" Chen Shugong took out his wallet and put a five-yuan fiat currency in the tray.

"It's right behind you." The waiter pointed to the seat where Lu Chengzhou was sitting just now.

"The man in the gray coat and glasses?" Although Chen Shugong was out of the field just now, as soon as the waiter reminded him, he immediately remembered it.

This is the instinct of an agent, and Chen Shugong, as an old agent, has developed such an instinct.

"Yes." The waiter owed, picked up the plate and turned away.

Sending a note and earning two tips, he was happy.

Chen Shugong opened the note, and there was only one sentence on it: The Japanese have concluded that you are a traitor, and I hope Mr. will leave as soon as possible.

At the end of the note, draw a match.

Seeing this match, Chen Shugong's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Matches" will appear here?

When he came in just now, he actually glanced in the corner.

The location of the match is ideal for the whole café.

But at this time, Chen Shugong had no mind to think about the location of the match.

The Japanese have already concluded that they are moles?

Chen Shugong took out a match, burned the note, and secretly sneered in his heart.

The Japanese are not pigs, so how could they make such a judgment?

However, after taking a sip of coffee, Chen Shugong was suddenly stunned.

At the beginning, the Japanese put false information in the milk, and only he and Yang Yushan could see it.

After all, the milk bottle Toyoichi Takahashi took it back at that time, and the information in it was indeed taken away.

If the Japanese don't believe that Yang Yushan is an undercover agent of the military commander, he is the only one.

But the Japanese, haven't they already reached a conclusion, Yang Yushan is the No. 1 of the military commander's undercover ball group?

Judging from the attitude of the Japanese towards Yang Yushan after his death, and the fact that he was secretly followed, the Japanese are afraid that they are setting off smoke bombs.

In addition, at the meeting held this afternoon, the military commanders will take action in the French Concession in the near future, and will not elaborate on the content of the action after that.

I'm afraid this information is specifically for myself.

Chen Shugong smiled bitterly, can you explain this matter to the Japanese? As he could explain before, Hiroshi Kawasaki seems to believe it on the surface, but what?

And matches, is he waiting for himself specifically in a café?

If the person who followed him saw that the match actually appeared in the same café as himself, and passed a note to himself, I am afraid it would be even more difficult to explain.

What I'm really worried about, the more things will appear.

Just as Chen Shugong was about to get up and leave, he suddenly saw Jin Timing walk in.

Chen Shugong sighed secretly, if there was no support from the Japanese, would Jin Timing dare to come to see him?

"Mr. Chen is so laid-back." Jin Timing looked around and found that Chen Shugong hadn't left, so he walked over with a smile and sat directly opposite Chen Shugong.

Jin Timing was very interested in Chen Shugong because he hated military commandery.

It was the military commander who took Jin Lianzhen's life, and it was also the military commander who made him lose everything.

Just now at the entrance of the National Hotel, he saw a man in a gray coat with a sallow complexion, coming out of the main entrance and walking quickly along the fence.

When will people who come out of the National Hotel either take rickshaws or cars?

And he walked so hastily, because he walked fast and limped, which attracted his attention even more.

After walking a distance, the man actually stopped a rickshaw, and Jin Timing was really curious.

He suddenly thought, could this person be a military commander?

When the thought popped into my head, a name quickly popped into my head: match.

Although Jin Timing had never seen a match, he had heard Nozaki describe that he was of medium height, with sallow skin, and seemed to walk with a slight limp.

"You're stalking me?" Chen Shugong leaned on the back of the chair, clasped his hands, and said with a sneer.

"I don't dare, I just want to have a cup of coffee." Jin Timing said lightly.

Chen Shugong is no better than Yang Yushan, without full evidence, the Japanese will definitely not touch him.

If it had been someone else, the Japanese would have lost patience and would have been sent directly to the labor camp.

"Whether you follow me or not, tell you the fact that you will be in vain." Chen Shugong didn't want to sit at the same table as Jin Timing.

After finishing speaking, Chen Shugong checked out and left.

Jin Timing called the waiter, gave two more bills, and asked about the café just now.

One thing, can get three tips, the waiter feels that his career has entered the peak.

These people, one shot more generously than the other, the first gave five yuan, the second gave ten yuan, and this one actually gave twenty yuan.

He felt that at this rate, he would only need a few months to live a human life.

The tip given by Jin Timing was the funds of the intelligence room, and he really didn't feel distressed.

After all, the money was well spent, because he got the book where the match was written.

With the help of a pencil, I scribbled diagonally on the blank paper, and soon, a clear line of handwriting appeared on the paper: The Japanese have concluded that you are a traitor, and I hope that Mr. will leave as soon as possible.

The final inscription, which is also clearly visible, is a match.