When Feng Chen left from the Pinggang Mansion, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

The sky outside was cloudy, the weather was unusually muggy, and it looked like there would be a storm today.

Driving on the road, Feng Chen has been thinking about the eight Japanese ninjas led by Jino Matsuno, in Japan, the so-called ninjas are equivalent to Chinese martial arts masters.

Xu Zulong on Nanjing Road was assassinated, could it be that Jino Matsuno did it?

Quite possibly!

Thinking all the way, Feng Chen came to apartment No. 28 on Rafayde Road, since the military commander's Shanghai intelligence team moved to this place, Feng Chen rarely came over.

In the apartment, only Fang Xiaoman and Zhao Guili were there, and it seemed very quiet, looking at the entire apartment from the outside, that is, the residence of a very ordinary rich family.

"Did Chen Mo come over today?" Feng Chen came to the sofa in the living room and sat down and asked.

"I came once in the morning, and he said he would come back later in the afternoon." Fang Xiaoman replied.

"Recently, we must strengthen the vigilance here, I came today, why is there no investigation and inquiry outside? Didn't see the person in charge of the guard? ”

Feng Chen's face was cold, questioning the safety here.

"Hehe, team leader, you are suspicious, near apartment 28, there are our people watching 24 hours a day, the apartments on the left and right, I asked Chen Mo to rent them too, the personnel in charge of guarding, seeing that you are coming, no one will show up." Fang Xiaoman explained with a slight smile.

"That's good, in the near future, we should pay special attention to security, and besides, is there a telegram from the headquarters today?"

After listening to Fang Xiaoman's explanation, Feng Chen's gloomy face slowly eased a little.

"A telegram just came from the headquarters, and I still want to ask Xu Zulong about the whereabouts of the information." Fang Xiaoman replied.

"Team leader, please have tea." Zhao Guili made a cup of tea for Feng Chen, brought it over, and handed it to Feng Chen.

"Gui Li, when you were in Nanchang, did you see this information in the hands of Stationmaster Xu?" Feng Chen took the teacup, glanced at Zhao Guili and asked.

"No, but I've heard Xu Zhanzhan say that intelligence is a pair of films." Zhao Guili replied.

"I see."

Feng Chen picked up the cup, and involuntarily thought about it again in his mind, in the Hiraoka Mansion just now, the Japanese ninja Matsuno Jino and others mentioned by Hiraoka Ruichi.

Will these people still be ambushed in the Shen Mansion at night?

What if Liu Geqing and the others encounter Jino Matsuno and others when they act?

Feng Chen knew very well that anyone who could be called a ninja had good skills.

Ninja is a special profession unique to Japan, ninja is hidden, there is the meaning of "hidden forbearance" in Chinese, these people are special killers and special spies who have been specially trained.

The name ninja comes from the Edo period in Japan, where ninjas were trained in ninjutsu and were mainly engaged in espionage, usually wearing tight clothes in dark blue or dark purple, and making good use of hidden weapons and swords.

Ninjas are a group of people who are mainly employed by various forces to carry out activities such as investigation, assassination, sabotage, and incitement, and then complete the political and military tasks assigned by their employers.

Feng Chen was faintly worried about Liu Geqing's actions at night, Feng Chen didn't want his subordinates to take risks, since he knew about the existence of Matsuno Jino, he had to take this factor into account.

"Xiaoman, you will personally go to room 408 of the Cangzhou Hotel to pick up Liu Geqing, I have something important to discuss with him."

Holding the teacup and thinking for a while, Feng Chen gave Fang Xiaoman an order.

"Yes!"

Fang Xiaoman agreed, and immediately walked towards the door.

Out of the door of apartment No. 28, Fang Xiaoman beckoned, a black Buick sedan slowly drove to her, Fang Xiaoman opened the door and immediately sat in.

Then, the car drove away quickly, and Feng Chen stood at the door of the apartment, looking at this, feeling quite satisfied.

"Are you still used to it in Shanghai?" Returning to the sofa in the living room and sitting down, Feng Chen glanced at Zhao Guili and asked.

"It's much better than in Nanchang." Zhao Guili replied.

"I thought about it, it would be better for you to be a reporter in your public identity, and I originally planned to let you go to the magazine "Current Affairs Weekly" as an editor, but then I thought about it repeatedly, and it would be better to find a way to install you as a reporter in "Mainland New News."

"Mainland News? Isn't this a newspaper controlled by the Japanese military department? Zhao Guili's eyes widened, looking at Feng Chen and asked in surprise.

"Yes, after entering this newspaper, we will be able to quickly obtain information from the Japanese military department in the future, but I don't know how Japanese you are?"

"It was because of my good Japanese that the headquarters sent me to Nanchang at that time." Zhao Guili replied.

"That's good, however, your identity still needs to be forged, before these things are handled, you try not to show your face outside, and first assist the deputy team leader Fang to do a good job of sending and receiving here."

"Yes!"

Zhao Guili agreed, picked up the boiling water bottle, and added water to Feng Chen's cup.

"It turns out that the team leader is here, I just went to the magazine office of "Current Affairs Weekly" on Edoya Road, said that you are not here, and thought that you should come here."

At this moment, Chen Mo walked in happily with a small bamboo suitcase in his hand.

"Sit down, Guili, you go and pour Captain Chen a cup of tea." Feng Chen let Silence sit down next to him.

"Team leader, check it out." Chen Mo put down the suitcase in his hand, took the tea handed over by Zhao Guili, took a sip gently, and put down the cup to report.

"Oh? What's the situation? Feng Chen asked.

"Lin Huaibu is indeed Xu Zulong's cousin, I told him the conditions we offered, he didn't say a word, promised to serve us secretly, he said, Zhang Xiaolin is too harsh on him."

"Where's the intelligence?"

Feng Chen was most concerned about the information that Xu Zulong brought to Shanghai.

"This is all the items that Xu Zulong left at Lin Huaibu's house, he gave them to me today, I took a brief look, and there are two sets of clothes and toiletries inside."

Chen Mo put the suitcase on the coffee table, opened it, and checked the contents again.

Sure enough, in addition to a suit and a long shirt, all that was left in the suitcase were two towels, a toothbrush and a bottle of toothpaste, a knife to shave and a box of soap.

Feng Chen stared at Chen Mo's items one by one, frowning and thinking.

"Hand me the soap box." Feng Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.

Chen Mo quickly took the soap box and handed it to Feng Chen, Feng Chen opened the soap box and saw that there was a brand new soap that had not been used at all.

Feng Chen took out the soap and checked it repeatedly for a while.

"Guili, go get a knife." Feng Chen turned his head and glanced at Zhao Guili and ordered.

"Team Leader, do you suspect that the information is hidden in the soap?" Chen Mo suddenly understood what Feng Chen meant.

"Look at this, it's clear that people have done it sometimes." Feng Chen pointed to the middle part of the soap and said.

Soon, Zhao Guili came over with a fruit knife, Feng Chen took the knife and gently sliced the piece of soap, revealing the shell of a heavy machine gun.

Feng Chen used a fruit knife to rip out the bullet case, and part of the front of the bullet case was sawed off, Feng Chen picked up the bullet case and looked at it carefully, and sure enough, there was a roll of film inside.

"That's it, rinse it out immediately, and send it to the headquarters at night." Feng Chen excitedly handed the bullet case to Zhao Guili.

Zhao Guili took the bullet casing and immediately went to the printing room to wash the photos.

"Chen Mo, has the person who assassinated Xu Zulong found out?" Feng Chen asked.

"I found it out, and it was also the clue that Lin Huaibu gave me, that person is a Japanese ninja, called Matsuno Jino, I heard Lin Huaibu say that there are eight Japanese ninjas headed by Matsuno Jino, hiding in No. 76, assisting Ding Mocun and Li Shiqun to train agents."

"Chen Mo, we must try to kill these eight Japanese ninjas, with them assisting the agents of No. 76, the threat to us is too great."

"Team leader, it's very difficult to get rid of them, these eight people are elusive, and they usually hide in No. 76 and don't show up, besides, we don't have enough masters to deal with these people."

"No matter how difficult it is, we have to kill them, these people were ambushed in the traitor Shen Dongcai's mansion at noon today, fortunately, Liu Geqing's action time was changed to night, otherwise, not only will we not be able to kill Shen Dongcai today, but we will also get into the trap if we don't get it ourselves."

Feng Chen thought about it, and cold sweat broke out on his body.