What's more, since the Japanese spies began to infiltrate China, their various departments in China can be described as no one's land, and the Chinese's sense of secrecy is really too poor, and they can say anything if they drink two more sips of yellow soup on the wine table.

Therefore, he still looks down on China's spy personnel from the bottom of his heart, he does not think that the Chinese can find him, the measures just taken are just out of the basic quality of an old spy, if he wants him to give up the code book, he thinks the Chinese will not be able to do it.

"Hey!" The two Japanese spies bowed their heads at the same time, as assistants sent by the special high school to assist Mitsui Hiroki, the two of them must unconditionally obey each other's orders.

After arranging all these things, Hiroki Mitsui breathed a sigh of relief, kicked the codebook into his arms, and then took a delicate small pistol and a small and powerful American grenade with him, and went back to sleep. Two of his assistants went to work according to his arrangement.

After Feng Muhua sent Wen Yuanmou away, there was nothing to do, the family education of the old man's family was extremely strict, and people were not allowed to walk around the yard at night without important things, and it was impossible for him to meet Wen Suqiu at night.

At this time, people have very little entertainment, there are no mobile phones, there are no computers, people basically have no nightlife, and people basically go to bed very early at night.

Feng Muhua is no exception, stripping early and going to bed to recharge his energy to meet the greater challenges of tomorrow.

There was nothing to do all night, and before dawn the next day, Feng Muhua got up and got out of bed, and his years of military career made him develop the habit of getting up early.

After getting up, after a brief wash, Feng Muhua stepped on the show to go for a run, in his previous life, he was a special soldier, every morning fully armed five-kilometer cross-country is a compulsory course, the original owner is also a graduate of the military academy, and his physical fitness is not worse than the original body, so Feng Muhua ran these five kilometers without pressure, and came back when the sky was slightly bright.

After returning home, Feng Muhua rinsed briefly, then changed into clean civilian clothes and went to breakfast, he had a strong premonition that the investigation work would make a phased breakthrough in the next few days, so he wore civilian clothes to work, in order to facilitate his actions in the future.

After eating, Feng Muhua and Wen Yuanmou left in a hurry, and the two of them made the family speechless for two days in a row.

Usually when he is fine, Feng Muhua will send Wen Suqiu to school, but in the past two days, he left without saying a word, which made Wen Suqiu's heart a little lost.

Feng Muhua didn't bother to pay attention to the relationship between his children at this time, and after signing at the unit, he hurried to the meeting point agreed between him and Sun Dafu.

At this time, Feng Muhua was just an insignificant little person in Hangzhou Station, and no one paid attention to his whereabouts at all, which also provided convenience for his actions.

After coming to the safe house where Sun Dafu was, Feng Muhua hurriedly said, "Uncle Sun, how is the situation?" ”

Sun Dafu is old and has a bad memory, so he wrote all the clues he found on a piece of paper, handed it to Feng Muhua, and said: "Yesterday, I asked Lao Zhao, who was in charge of household registration, to help, and he helped me check the household registration in this area, plus our investigation, a total of twelve suspects were locked. Take a look. ”

Feng Muhua was overjoyed, and hurriedly took the piece of paper and looked at it. According to the investigation, the 12 households were occupied by single men or husband and wife, and there were also two or three men who shared the house, after all, it cannot be ruled out that the spy's assistant was a man.

There was a man whose height and size matched the characteristics described by Wang Er, and it was not surprising that the Japanese spy should be hiding among the twelve households.

Now that the general scope has been determined, it is these twelve households, Feng Muhua can take the most direct method at this time, arrest these twelve families together, ask them one by one, search one by one, as long as it is a person, enter the military intelligence department, there is no one who does not open his mouth.

However, he didn't plan to do this, because doing so would seem to be too rough for his skills, not to mention that the image of a secret service agency like the Military Intelligence Department was originally poor, and if someone with meritorious service made another unjust case, he would definitely limit himself to passivity in public opinion, thus affecting his career. When the time comes, you won't be able to draw a credit if you have a fault, and you will do it in vain! Therefore, he still wants to dig up the Japanese spy with his skills.

Feng Muhua took the piece of paper and looked at it carefully a few times, then picked up a pen to tick off several families on the list, and said, "Uncle Sun, these families can be excluded." ”

"Why?" Wen Yuanmou couldn't help but ask again, this brother-in-law of his is too godly, he has never even seen each other, and he has excluded seven families with just a piece of paper, is this magical or messy?

Feng Muhua smiled and patiently explained: "We have already determined that the dead mailbox set up by the Japanese carrier pigeon is on the wasteland between Erlong Lane and Happy Horse Lane, and the signal point he set up is in Happy Horse Lane to the west of Erlong Lane, if he lives in Erlong Lane, then his work unit must be in the west of Happy Horse Lane, so that he passes by Happy Horse Lane every day when he gets home from work, and then passes through the wasteland to Erlong Lane to look natural." The men's workplaces are not in the right direction, so they can be ruled out. ”

Hearing Feng Muhua say this, Wen Yuanmou suddenly realized a very serious problem, and said eagerly: "Is there another possibility?" He works in the area of Erlong Lane, lives on the west side of Happy Horse Lane, and obtains information when he goes to work every day, if this is the case, our work these days will be in vain. ”

"No, it won't." Feng Muhua dispelled his concerns with a word, and said: "Intelligence is a very timely thing, the carrier pigeon will be transmitted as soon as possible after getting it, if he is at work at that time, in front of so many people, how to pass on the information?" So it's more convenient at home. What's more, Wang Er had already said that he was the strange person he saw that evening, and that time was the time to get off work. ”

One sentence made Chief Wen Yuan breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "Then the next five households, what should we rely on to screen, or rely on accents?" ”

"Yes." Feng Muhua nodded and said, "This is an important investigation direction that we can grasp at present. Uncle Sun, do the remaining five families speak Northeast dialect, Shandong dialect or Hokkien dialect? ”

"There is no Northeast dialect, and there is one Shandong dialect and one Hokkien dialect." Sun Dafu already knew Feng Muhua's ability to listen to and defend the position, and he had already done a good job in this regard, so he blurted out his debut without thinking about it.