Li Shiqun is acting for everyone, and the conversation between him and Zhen Wen is carried out happily.

At present, he has no doubts about Zhen Wen, and he keeps it secret out of fear of leaking the news.

Zhen Wen said worriedly: "No. 76 can't do without a captain, I think I still need to explain to Section Chief Sato." ”

Li Shiqun shook his head: "I'm also in a hurry, but it's useless to be anxious now." You see, I forgot to ask Wu Si where those portraits were painted? ”

Li Shiqun really just remembered the portrait, and there were many things that happened yesterday, so he forgot about it.

Zhen Wen said: "Director, why don't I go to the special high school class and ask in person." ”

"Okay, this is a big deal, and it can't be delayed."

Zhen Wen went back to the office and called Erbao, locked the door and went downstairs.

The car went to the Wenhai Painting and Calligraphy Institute first, and the two people of the book exhibition have been listed to the public.

Zhen Wen got out of the car and walked into the house.

The book exhibition put a stack of rice paper on the shelf, and turned around to see him come in to usher in the past.

There are not many people inside at the moment, Zhen Wen glanced at it, and there were only two or three who were reading calligraphy and paintings there.

Xi Xiuzhen is answering these guests correctly.

Wen Zhan greeted him with a smile: "Sir, your last calligraphy and painting is out of stock now, but I have a relatively similar calligraphy and painting, you can see if you are satisfied." ”

Wenzhan let Zhen Wen go to the back room, and after closing the door, there was still a suite in the house, and the two of them entered the suite.

"The last telegram has been echoed, and it can be determined that the undercover agent is in Yan'an. But you can't be sure who it is? ”

"Oh? Already there's news? Why is there no movement on Li Shiqun's side? ”

"This is the news I just received today. Maybe the man hadn't had time to deliver the message. ”

Zhen Wen nodded: "One is that the undercover agent did not send the news, and the other is that Li Shiqun may have concealed this news." However, judging from the current situation, he will reveal some tone to some extent, or even if he does not reveal the tone, there may be other actions. ”

Zhen Wen didn't know, and he didn't know about the book exhibition, and he was a little dazed for a while!

But after all, it was determined which direction there was an undercover agent, and this was a gain after all! Zhen Wen even thought that maybe this undercover agent would be busy, and if there was an emergency meeting, it would be normal to have no time to send a report.

It is inconvenient for Zhen Wen to stay for a long time, and reminded the book exhibition to ask if there is an important meeting of the organization today. Then he said goodbye and left.

The car drove outside the gate of the special high school, leaving Han Erbao to watch the car, and Zhen Wen went directly to Sato to report the situation.

Hearing that he was coming for Wu Si, Sato asked the painter's residence to retrieve the portrait of the assassin, but did not stop him. But after saying that, if you find a portrait, let Zhou Wei give him a copy.

The prison was dark, and the sound of the iron door striking reminded me that there was a bright world outside.

When I saw Wu Si, I saw Huang Juhao, the two were in the same cell, chatting.

Seeing Zhen Wen come in, Wu Si got up and came to the door, but Huang Juhao did not move.

"Haha, brother, I knew you would definitely come to see me, you see how bright the sun is outside, and the clouds are intoxicating. I can't see it either, do you say regret or not? ”

Zhen Wen had to admire Wu Si, and chatted with Li Shiqun before coming, saying that Wu Si had been covered by clouds and fog recently. I don't know where I learned so many words, which makes people feel very strange.

It seems that this is indeed the case, Wu Si, who is illiterate in big characters, would actually say such a thing! It's really inexplicable.

"Captain Wu, don't worry, you wait here for the time being, Director Li will communicate with Section Chief Sato. I came to ask where the painter lived, and Director Li asked him to take the image back. ”

This is not a secret matter, Wu Si told Zhen Wen the artist's residence in detail, and repeatedly told the painter to draw a few more.

Zhen Wen nodded: "Captain Wu, don't worry, there is no problem with this, hey, Captain Huang, how are you doing?" ”

Huang Juhao squinted his eyes and saw that he didn't squeak, and Zhen Wen didn't care.

"Brother, you are urging Director Li, hurry up and let Section Chief Sato let me out, it's really depressing to stay in this place."

"I'll tell you, both of you."

The painter has finished painting the eighth portrait, Wu Si left him last night and did not continue to paint, he was angry in his heart, this painting is also a little plausible, like Mo Lonely and a little unlike.

Zhen Wen picked up the eighth one and took a closer look, compared with the previous seven, this one was obviously very different, so he put this one down casually.

"The old painter has worked hard, I'll take these seven first, and you can paint the rest slowly."

"Ahem," the painter coughed dryly, "This portrait is the most difficult to draw, if you make a mistake, it will be out of shape, and it will bring you very troublesome consequences." So I advise you to take this different portrait and leave the seven. ”

"Oh, why is that? That piece of paper should be said to be a clerical error, after taking it, how can I find this person? ”

The painter smiled mysteriously: "Although I can't find this person, you won't make a big mistake, because if I continue to draw, I can't guarantee that they are the same as the previous picture. ”

Zhen Wen frowned: "Erbao, take this painter to the special high class." ”

"Hey, you can't do this, I'm just a painter, if I say something wrong, I'll change it."

"It's late." Zhen Wen's words are categorical, and there is no choice.

Han Erbao looked at it, and he didn't quite understand. But he was used to listening to Zhen Wen's orders, so he went up and grabbed the painter.

The painter was already trembling, where could he compete with Han Erbao, and pushed out of the door with just one push.

"You can't do this, you can't do this. You see, I'm a painter, and I'm diligent in painting for you, and I don't have a salary, so that's it. And you want to arrest me, it doesn't make sense, right? ”

Zhen Wen raised his leg and gave him a kick: "Where did you get so much nonsense, I suspect that you are in the same group as the assassins." Now it's better to keep your mouth shut, save the extra high class, and you'll pay the price for your verbosity. ”

The painter didn't dare to say anything more, and got into the car trembling!

While Zhen Wen was driving, he secretly observed his face through the rearview mirror.

Although the painter was nervous on the surface, he was not so nervous, and although his face was tense, it did not become pale.

If a person heard that he had been sent to the Japanese, no one would have such an expression.

Normal people are trembling to death when they hear it, and they are terrified to death. Some even fainted immediately.

Back in the extra-high class, Sato is waiting for his portrait.

Zhen Wen ordered Erbao to guard the painter, and he went upstairs alone to present the eight portraits in front of Sato.

Sato has already seen a clearer original picture than this, the one without sunglasses.

Sato looked at the two and was very satisfied.

"It looks good, but I don't know if the assassin looks like this?"

"It must be, except for one. He drew eight drawings, only one of which was different. ”

Zhen Wen pulled up the picture from the bottom.