Intelligence Division, Secret Service Headquarters, Office of Group 8.

"Ringing ringing!" The phone on the desk rang.

Ding Kaiwen picked up the phone: "Hey, I'm Ding Kaiwen." ”

Hou Tao: "Team Leader Ding, after the target took the money, he is now wandering around Pineapple Street. ”

"Is he alone?"

"Yes. He's alone. ”

"With that big sum of money, hanging out in a place that sells fruit? He was setting off a smoke bomb, and it could be seen that this person was very vigilant. ”

"Team Leader Ding, is it our tracking that has been revealed by him?"

"Not necessarily, it's just an agent's most basic anti-tracking method...... I guess his foothold might not be on Pineapple Street at all! ”

"What are we supposed to do?"

"Leave one person to keep an eye on him, don't get too close, the rest of the people keep an eye on all the exits around you, and don't let him out of your sight!"

"Understood."

An hour later, the phone rang again, and Ding Kaiwen immediately grabbed the phone: "Hey, I'm Ding Kaiwen." How's it going? ”

Hou Tao: "Team Leader Ding, we found the target's foothold, he lives at No. 164 Iron Hat Street. ”

"Good! Be sure to keep a close watch to prevent him from playing another trick of the golden cicada coming out of its shell! ”

"We were monitored at the entrance and exit of the alley, as well as the front and back doors of his house, and he couldn't run!"

"That's not negligent! I'm going to get there! ”

"Yes!"

Putting down the phone, Ding Kaiwen hurriedly went downstairs and drove to Iron Hat Street, the car had not stopped steadily, Hou Tao pulled the car door and sat in.

Ding Kaiwen: "Has he ever been out?" ”

Hou Tao: "No. After his return, he stayed at home. ”

"How did he get back here from Pineapple Street? Someone to answer him? Or did he come back in a car by himself? ”

"This guy is very ghostly, pretending to go to the toilet, jumping out of the toilet over the wall, he has prepared his bicycle in advance, and he is riding his bicycle back here. Thankfully, I did as you told me to keep an eye on all exits, or I would have almost let him escape. ”

"Well done! Continue to monitor, I will immediately send you additional manpower, 24-hour monitoring, you must stare him to death! ”

"Team Leader Ding, I think I will arrest him now, bring him into the interrogation room, and as soon as the torture instrument is on, he won't have anything to do, so it will save more trouble."

"There is never a shortage of hard bones in this world, and I don't want to use this to test whether he is a hard bone! He has their activity funds on him, and sooner or later he will have to contact his comrades, and when we do it again, we will definitely do it all! ”

"Then should we inform Director Kim?"

"It's not the time yet."

Ding Kevin is skeptical of the fact that Ma Qun is a leaker, and if his judgment is correct, then the real leaker is still lurking in the secret service headquarters. He was worried that if Jin Zhanlin informed him of the news, it was likely that the opportunity would be known by the military commander's undercover agent, and all his efforts would be in vain.

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In the evening, Han San pulled the car back to Iron Hat Street. After entering June, the weather in Shanghai is very hot, and many neighbors are sitting outside to enjoy the coolness.

A neighbor greeted him: "Han San, are you back?" ”

Han San: "You're back, how cool are you?" ”

"yes, it's too hot in the house to keep people in. How's your business today? ”

"I can barely eat enough to make do with life."

Another neighbor said: "It's good to have enough to eat these days, I heard my nephew say that in the area of Sheshan, refugees with families are lined up from the street to the end of the street, and the children are crying and the adults are screaming. ”

"Really? So why can't we see this side? ”

"The gendarmerie has sealed off that area and strictly forbade these refugees from entering downtown Shanghai, saying that it is an unsightly view and affects the face of Greater East Asia."

"These Black-Hearted Little Japanese ......"

"Shhhh Be quiet, you don't want to die! ”

Han San walked through the crowd with a car in the midst of the small talk of the neighbors, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of two fresh faces hurrying out of another alley and into a car parked on the side of the road.

Iron Hat Street is a pure slum area, and the neighbors come and go in as if they are their own family. Even if you don't know each other, you can be familiar with it after a long time. And these two people were something Han San had never seen before.

If this kind of thing had been put in the past, Han San wouldn't even think about it, who he loved, anyway, he was a cart puller, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came, the impact on him would be no different. But now it's different, he is now an informant of the military command, and it is natural for him to take a few more glances at some strange things.

Han San pulled the rickshaw into the yard, sat in the house and thought for a while, grabbed a pu fan, swayed out of the house, and came to the mouth of the alley. He sat among the neighbors, shaking his fan, tugging at his parents, and actually observed the black sedan from time to time.

A cigarette dealer walked past the car and put a hand out of the window: "Come on two packs and three batteries." ”

The cigarette dealer handed the cigarette in, and the person in the car took out the wallet and was about to take out the money, but accidentally the wallet fell to the ground. Hou Tao, who bought cigarettes, pushed the car door and picked up the wallet, looked around, and saw a group of nearby residents chatting at the entrance of the alley, he didn't care, paid for the cigarettes, and sat back in the car.

Han San knew Hou Tao, but he didn't know his name, he was very impressed by this pockmarked spy, and when he was summoned by Shen Junchen at the secret service headquarters, it was Hou Tao who brought him into Gate 76.

What are the people from the Secret Service Headquarters doing here? Pass by? Or is there some task?

After nightfall, Han San pulled the car to work on the street, the car was still parked on the side of the road, if he hadn't seen Hou Tao sitting in the car during the day, he would have thought it was an empty car.

When Han San came back at nine o'clock, he vaguely saw a little red light flashing in the car, obviously someone in the car was smoking. At this time, Han San had already understood that the people of No. 76 were not passing by, they were on a mission!

Han San knew that Wang Fengshan also lived in Iron Hat Street, and the two of them would occasionally meet at the mouth of the alley, but they had never spoken, as if they didn't know each other. Now that the number 76 person appears here, it is inevitable that people will have bad associations.

Early the next morning, Han San came out of his house and parked his rickshaw at the intersection of the Moore Church School. Half an hour later, Gao Fei came over and got in the car: "Dahongyun Restaurant." ”

The rickshaw ran for a while, Gao Fei looked around at no one, and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation?" ”

Han San pulled the car and didn't look back: "The people at No. 76 are monitoring Iron Hat Street and don't know what to do." ”

"Are you sure it's number 76?"

"Sure. One of them is Shen Junchen's subordinate, and I know him. ”

"When did this happen?"

"Yesterday."

"Yesterday?"

Gao Fei's intuition is very likely to be related to Wang Fengshan, yesterday Wang Fengshan went to the bank to withdraw money, and then the people at No. 76 began to monitor Iron Hat Street, which can hardly be said to be a coincidence!

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