Ning Zhiheng has a strong personality, a decisive style of doing things, and does not hesitate to take tough measures in order to achieve his goals.

Tonight's meeting with Yongfeng, although he gained something and got the drawings of the aviation torpedo, but it also made him quite disappointed, because Yongfeng rejected his proposal twice, and his attitude was resolute, which made his plan to enjoy the drawings alone frustrated, if it weren't for his limited strength in Hong Kong, he could only count on this woman at present, with Ning Zhiheng's ruthlessness, he would never be so polite.

Since he couldn't achieve his goal, Ning Zhiheng had other thoughts, that is, to use the line of Yongfeng to trace the source, find the mole behind her, and get the original film.

Besides, now that he is strapped for money, he does not hesitate to do anything for $300,000 in Shanghai, isn't a million dollars money? If you can save it, why not.

However, although Ning Zhiheng's plan was good, things did not go as smoothly as he imagined, and an hour later, he received a report that Yongfeng and his group got rid of his followers and disappeared from his sight.

In the study room of the villa, Ji Hongyi reported to Ning Zhiheng: "Everywhere, our people are guarding near the George Hotel, and they haven't seen Yongfeng leave, and then they saw the people they arranged leaving, so I felt that it was wrong, we sent someone to check, and the people in the room were empty, and there was no trace." ”

"Hmph, slip away!" Ning Zhiheng snorted coldly, which was beyond his expectations, "This woman can crisscross South China, and she does have some means, not only has extremely high self-control, but also has enough vigilance, and it seems that she is also guarding us." ”

Ji Hongyi explained in a low voice: "These brothers have lost their hands, and the left team leader is reprimanding, you see..."

"Forget it, people are local snakes, we are not crossing the river, it is normal to take off the hook, let's slowly find a way." Ning Zhiheng waved his hand and said, although the discipline of the intelligence department is strict, Ning Zhiheng still has a rod and scale in his heart, and he will not be too strict with his subordinates.

Ji Hongyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, retreated under Ning Zhiheng's signal, and watched him close the door and leave.

Ning Zhiheng sat on the chair, thought for a moment, and once again took the microfilm on the table in his hand, which was quite a large number of rolls, coiled on a round black reel.

Ning Zhiheng was under the light, looking over and over, trying to find something, suddenly his eyes froze, his fingers grinded the axle plate, and he felt that there was something different on the side of the axle plate, so he quickly took it to the front to check, and saw a line of words engraved on the side, because the color of the axle plate is black, and the color of the font is also dark, plus the font is very small, if you don't pay attention, it is difficult to see clearly, he carefully identified it, and the words "X-5" were engraved on it, which was a combination of English letters and Arabic numerals.

Ning Zhiheng frowned, his eyes stared at this line of small characters, and he was thoughtful, judging from the font of this line of letters, the font was random and relatively rough, obviously carved by someone by hand, not by the manufacturer with a machine.

According to the combination of this line of English letters and Arabic numerals, it is likely that later users used it as a mark, so who is this user? Ning Zhiheng's mind was thinking quickly, constantly deducing various possibilities, and faintly felt that if he could find the source of this axle, he might really be able to find a breakthrough.

According to Shen Xiang's previous investigation, there are two sets of microfilm reading equipment and copy equipment in Hong Kong, respectively in the archives of HSBC and the library of the University of Hong Kong.

So how did Yongfeng, or rather, the mole, copy the original microfiche? Are they equipped with such equipment themselves? Or use one of the two devices that have already been identified?

To be honest, at present, the high-level equipment of this kind of microfilming technology is not only scarce, but also extremely expensive, Ning Zhiheng does not think that Yongfeng has such strength, so Ning Zhiheng thinks that the latter is more likely.

If this can be confirmed, can we follow this line to find the mysterious mole?

It seems that he has to personally find out the situation, even if it is not for the purpose of tracking down the mole, this drawing film must be copied as soon as possible, and after returning to Shanghai, both the Military Command Bureau and the underground party organization must hand in one copy each.

HSBC's equipment utilization rate is high, the internal system is strict, and the management must be very strict, so it is too difficult to get in touch with yourself, so the library of the University of Hong Kong has become the first choice.

On the morning of the next day, Ning Zhiheng got up early and re-attached the short beard that Zuo Rou made for him, wrinkled... Wait, then changed into a light-colored suit, put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, took a book and put it under his armpit, restrained the sharp edge in his eyes, looked carefully at the mirror, and felt that his temperament was much softer, quite literati temperament.

At this time, Ji Hongyi walked over, looked at Ning Zhiheng's disguise, and said in surprise: "Seat, what do you want to ......?"

Ning Zhiheng looked at the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, and commanded: "I will act alone today, you and Zuo Qiang will continue to monitor the Yue Mansion and the Japanese Consulate, especially the Yue Mansion, and pay attention to collecting their images and photos." ”

When Ji Hongyi heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, with Ning Zhiheng's current identity, it was too risky to act alone, but he knew Ning Zhiheng's temper, so he still nodded and said: "Yes, I will closely monitor the movements of all parties, but after all, this is Hong Kong, you still have to be more careful." ”

Ning Zhiheng smiled slightly, and said disapprehantly: "Don't worry, without you, it is safer for me to act on my own." ”

Ji Hongyi knew that what Ning Zhiheng said was true, and their guards were to put it bluntly, for Ning Zhiheng, it was more like an ornament, so he nodded and took the order.

Ning Zhiheng arranged the work, then left the villa, called a rickshaw casually, commanded, the rickshaw driver agreed, pulled up the car, trotted all the way, and came to the gate of the University of Hong Kong after a while, Ning Zhiheng got out of the car, paid the banknote, sent the coachman away, and observed the environment around.

The University of Hong Kong (HKU) is located in the Central and Western District of Hong Kong Island, and is one of the first bustling areas to be developed.

He raised his hand to look at the time, and it was not yet time for the school to open, so he bought a newspaper from the newsstand on the side of the road and walked into the teahouse next to it.

It was still early, so he found a place by the window, asked for a refreshment and shrimp dumplings, and then quietly looked at the newspaper in his hand, waiting for the target to appear.

It didn't take long for the school gates to open and people began to enter, and in addition to some students from other places who came to study at the University of Hong Kong, there were also local students and faculty members who did not live on campus, so there were many people entering the school.

At first, they entered in twos and threes, and soon there were more and more people, and at this time, a figure appeared in Ning Zhiheng's sight.

A middle-aged man walked from the corner of the street, this person looked Sven, dressed in a suit and was very similar to Ning Zhiheng, this person was the target of Ning Zhiheng's trip, Liao Chengren, the resource manager of the University of Hong Kong Library!

I saw that he also had a book under his arm, and he walked quickly all the way, and entered the gate with the flow of people.

Ning Zhiheng saw that the timing was right, quickly picked up the book, helped Phnom Penh's eyes, cleaned up briefly, threw a banknote on the table, got up and walked out of the teahouse, walked a few steps, blended into the flow of people, and walked towards the school gate.

His image and temperament are gentle and elegant, and his outfit is the same as the people around him, without any sense of disobedience, closely following several teachers, the people around him are not aware of it, even the guards at the door did not react at all, and smoothly entered the gate of the university.

Ning Zhiheng stared at the figure walking in front of him, followed Liao Chengren from a distance, and came to the library in a short time.

In Shen Xiang's information, the situation of this library is clearly described, this is currently the highest level of library in Hong Kong, with hundreds of thousands of books, ranking first on Hong Kong Island, and there are more than 20 management personnel, among which Liao Chengren is the administrator in charge of equipment.

Watching Liao Chengren enter the library, Ning Zhiheng saw that it was still early, and it was still a little eye-catching to contact Liao Chengren at this time, so Ning Zhiheng found a bench nearby and sat down to read the book in his hand.

This is a book on the history of Hong Kong, and Ning Zhiheng has often read it in the past two days.

Time passed little by little, and the number of readers in the library gradually increased, so Ning Zhiheng closed the page and got up and walked towards the library.

Entering the hall, in the hall on the first floor, there are many neat bookshelves, which are full of books, and some readers are sitting next to the long table and reading books, and the whole hall is very quiet.

Ning Zhiheng looked left and right, but didn't see Liao Chengren, so he walked towards the reception, where a young man dressed as a student was on duty, he came to the front and asked in a harmonious voice: "This classmate, where is Mr. Liao's office?" ”

This young student is a work-study student in Hong Kong, he looked at Ning Zhiheng's dress and temperament, and thought he was a teacher in the school, so he quickly replied: "Hello, you want to find Mr. Liao?" His office is on the second floor, in the third room on the left side of the stairs. ”

Ning Zhiheng smiled slightly, nodded, turned around and took a few steps up the stairs, and soon came to the second floor, found the room, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Please come in!"

Ning Zhiheng pushed the door in, Liao Chengren in the room looked up, he couldn't help but be stunned, he looked at Ning Zhiheng and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Are you..."

Ning Zhiheng smiled, stepped forward and said, "Mr. Liao, I have admired it for a long time, my contemptible surname is Qi, Qi Wenyuan, I specially came to visit!" ”

Liao Chengren hurriedly got up, waved his hand, asked Ning Zhiheng to sit down, looked at Ning Zhiheng's face, thought about it carefully, confirmed that he had not seen it, and asked: "Mr. Qi, we don't seem to have met before, you don't seem to be a faculty member of HKU?" ”

"Mr. Liao has good eyesight, Qi is indeed not an employee in the school." Ning Zhiheng nodded and said, he didn't have to beat around the bush, and directly picked out the intention, "The contemptible people are admiring me, and the main thing is to ask for one thing, and please ask Mr. Liao Yucheng!" ”