Jiang Shibo was taken to the guest house, washed off his dirt, and changed into a set of high-end clothes, dressed up a bit like a rich child, and looked personable.

Jiang Shibo eats and drinks well every day, and he doesn't have to do anything. There is also Jiro Gangmura who arranges for a maid to sleep with him, enjoying the best life in the world, and the original will is corroding day by day, and finally disappears without a trace.

Of course, Jiang Shibo is not a fool and knows that there is no such thing as a free lunch. Jiro Okamura must have a plan to treat himself like this.

On this day, Jiro Gangmura took Jiang Shibo to the special high school, visited everywhere upstairs and downstairs, and asked him to go to the torture room. Seeing those prisoners who were beaten and bruised all over his body, he really didn't know how his previous self survived.

After the visit, Jiro Gangmura took Jiang Shibo to the VIP room.

There were only two of them in the VIP room. This is Jiro Okamura's usual style.

"Mr. Jiang, I think we should talk about our cooperation now?"

Jiang Shibo smiled bitterly: "Section Chief Gangcun, I really don't know what you like about me?" I'm just the deputy company commander of a combat unit, and in peacetime, apart from fighting, where can I get access to any secrets? Besides, it's been half a year since I was arrested, and my comrades-in-arms think I'm sacrificed, and I'm a living dead relative to them. ”

"No, Mr. Jiang! As far as I know, you are a native of Shanghai. You have a teacher who was called Li Chaofan ten years ago. He used to be a middle school teacher and taught you books. However, then the man disappeared inexplicably. According to the information I have, Li Chaofan is one of the leaders of the underground CCP party. If you can help me find him, have you done a great job? ”

"A teacher for one day, a father for life. Section Chief, are you trying to make me stink for 10,000 years? Jiang Shibo howled bitterly.

When Jiro Okamura heard this, his face was gloomy and frightening for a moment. When Jiang Shibo saw his face, his heart was beating, and he didn't even dare to look at him with his eyes.

"Shanghai and Shanghai are so big, with millions of people, finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack, where to find Mr. Li."

"Sincerely, the gold and stone are open. If you're looking for it, you'll find it. It depends on whether you are loyal to my Imperial Japanese Army? If you want to continue your prosperity and riches, you must do what I tell you to do. Of course, if you are tired of living, I can also give you a ride so that you can be relieved sooner. The Imperial Army does not raise waste, I believe you know that. ”

Jiang Shibo was frightened, and hurriedly agreed to come down. Li Chaofan used to be his middle school teacher, where will he go now? The first thing that came to his mind was, of course, the primary and secondary schools. It took more than half a month to search all the primary and secondary schools in Shanghai, but no target was found.

However, Jiro Okamura had enough patience to wait. If a chess piece is laid down, he can wait for ten or eight years, or even longer. He didn't believe that Li Chaofan could be invisible.

As a "supernumerary" of Jiro Gangmura, Jiang Shibo's task is to eat and drink, receive a double salary, and then wander the streets all day long. Although Jiro Okamura didn't rush him, his heart was more anxious than anyone else.

After searching all the primary and secondary schools in Shanghai, Jiang Shibo set his sights on various universities. He sat at the gate of the university and waited. Buy a bag of melon seeds, sit at the foot of the wall near the university, knock on the melon seeds, and look like waiting for someone. In the eyes of others, he is just an idler with nothing to do.

Deng Fei lives at Shanghai University and rarely goes out. As soon as you go out, it must be a very important thing.

Spring in Shanghai is rainy and cloudy. Sometimes it rains and drizzles, and it often rains for more than ten days in a row. Deng Fei walked out of the university with a few books under his armpits and an oil-paper umbrella, not noticing that a pair of dangerous eyes were targeting him a hundred meters away.

When Deng Fei walked out, he lowered his head, and a pair of vigilant eyes flashed under the oil-paper umbrella. Despite this, he still did not see Jiang Shibo.

Similarly, Jiang Shibo did not see Deng Fei. It wasn't until Deng Fei walked out of the university gate and left him a back, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this back was a little familiar, and hurriedly followed.

After all, Jiang Shibo came down from a combat unit, and his ability to track and reverse trace was not a little different from Deng Fei. Deng Fei deliberately covered his head with the entire oil-paper umbrella, and then walked briskly. With the peripheral eye of his eye, he noticed that a young man was following him in the drizzle.

This discovery frightened Deng Fei a lot. This young man has been his student for more than ten years, and with only a little recollection, it is not difficult for Deng Fei to find out that he is Jiang Shibo. Oddly enough, why did this student follow himself? Is he friend or foe?

Deng Fei walked into an alley, used a few anti-tracking actions, and disappeared in front of Jiang Shibo for no reason. Jiang Shibo scurried around like a headless fly, his face full of disappointment, and he was crazy like that. Deng Fei hid in the corner, and when he saw this situation, he was even more sure that his students should have become Japanese minions!

Jiang Shibo expected that Deng Fei was his teacher Li Chaofan, and a sinister sneer appeared on his face. He whistled a melodious whistle and a rickshaw appeared in front of him.

"Let's go, go to the extra high school."

In fact, Deng Fei met Liu Dada. After he got rid of Jiang Shibo, he still came to the Huangpu River, at the No. 5 junction site. Liu Dada has been waiting here for more than half an hour.

"Why are you here now? I thought something was going on. ”

Liu Dada pointed to the stone bench beside him and motioned for Deng Fei to sit down.

Deng Fei said: "A strange thing did happen. Can you help me inquire about whether No. 76 or the Japanese army's special high school has caught any of us recently. Or rather, whether anyone has defected. ”

Then, Deng Fei told Jiang Shibo about following him. Why did this student from more than ten years ago follow him? What are his intentions? A difficult mystery indeed.

Deng Fei explained with great anxiety: "My current identity has taken a lot of effort to settle in. Even if you want to withdraw, you don't just want to withdraw with a little suspicion. What if Jiang Shibo is his own person? Or is he curious? ”

Liu Dada resolutely denied Deng Fei's statement and suggested that Deng Fei should be transferred immediately.

"Old Deng, how do you educate us? In our line of work, there is no fluke! As long as there is the slightest bad sign, prepare for the worst. ”

"Of course I understand that. The question is, now I can't be sure, did Jiang Shibo find out that I was a professor at Shanghai University? If he just met him on the street and followed him, even if he was an enemy, he would not be suspicious of Shanghai University. ”

Seeing that Deng Fei didn't give up, Liu Da had to take a step back: "What does Jiang Shibo look like?" You tell me. If he appears in the same place tomorrow, I will make him suffer and not be able to speak! ”