All the information about the head of the East China Bureau was spread by Feng Yifan, and there was no such thing at all. Dust↓緣↖文↘学? The purpose of the net is to prevent the 'young master' from going into hibernation, and he can only have a chance to find him if he does not stop his activities.

Zuo Feng stuffed the camera and a note into the brick, made a secret note, and then carefully disguised it, checked that there were no flaws, and then left with confidence.

Half an hour later, Gao Fei walked in. The reason why he dared to come in and check was that he found that the alley was open in all directions, and he didn't have to worry about being blocked here, and even if he was discovered, he had a reasonable explanation, he found something suspicious and came in to search.

Following the secret mark, Gao Fei quickly found the brick that had been made of hands and feet, pulled out the brick, and took out the camera and paper inside.

The content of the note was simple, just a dozen words: take a picture of Feng. Don't force it, self-preservation!

With such important information, the connector will come to pick it up at any time, if Gao Fei chooses to inform Feng Yifan at this time, he may miss the opportunity to see the true face of the 'young master'. So, after a moment's thought, he quickly took out the film from the camera, fully exposed it, and then put the camera back on, along with the note.

Gao Fei walked from house to house along the alley, and one of the houses had a lock on the wooden door, apparently because no one had returned from the family. He jumped over the wall and jumped lightly into the courtyard.

He leaned on the window and looked into the room, there were steaming drawers everywhere on the tables and stools, this was a workshop selling steamed buns, and the owner should still be outside selling along the street and did not come back.

Gao Fei hid behind the courtyard gate, and anyone who walked into this alley could hear it.

Light snow fell in the sky, and bits and pieces of snowflakes fluttered in the cold wind, and after half an hour, everything was white.

Occasionally, when someone walked into the alley, Gao Fei peeked out through the crack in the door, and they were basically residents of this place, and no one stayed in front of the low wall, and they all went back to their homes.

Isn't the 'young master' coming to get information today? Gao Fei glanced at his watch, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and he couldn't hide here anymore.

At this time, the steamed bun seller should also come back, it is easy to be blocked in the yard, and the wait is more than an hour, and he is so cold that his hands and feet are a little numb.

Gao Fei climbed over the courtyard wall again and walked out into the street. He thought to himself that he could only use a stupid way to ask Feng Yifan to search the residences of all the underground party intelligence agents in the Hongkou area tomorrow, as long as he found the camera in whose residence, he would be the 'young master' of the traitor!

Today is tracking Zuo Feng, in order to hide people's eyes, Gao Fei did not drive today. He walked to the streetside tram stop, stood in the crowd waiting for the train, and prepared to take the bus to Xiaodongmen to find Feng Yifan.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in his forties with a dark face passed by the tram station with his waist bent. The snow fell on his head and body, his hair and eyebrows were full of snow, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

There are many people in this dress on the streets of Shanghai, coolies and street vendors, almost all of them are this image. When he walked past the tram stop, Gao Fei didn't care, but when he saw another dry tobacco pouch on his waist, he couldn't help but make his heart move, because the last time he saw this dry tobacco pouch was on Iron Hat Street two years ago!

- This person's name is Xiao Jiangxi! It's the shoemaker on Iron Hat Street! At the same time, he is also a liaison of the underground party in Hongkou District!

How could he be here at this time? Gao Fei remained silent, watching from afar where he was going.

Xiao Jiangxi walked around the neighborhood, glanced around, and then stepped into the alley.

Gao Fei immediately followed, if Xiao Jiangxi took the camera, then he would undoubtedly be the traitor 'young master'!

Gao Fei walked into the alley, there was no one around, he walked under the low wall, pulled out the brick and saw that the camera and note inside had been taken. Before he could shove the bricks back into place, a cold voice behind him said, "Don't move! Who are you! ”

Xiao Jiangxi, that is, the 'young master', an agent planted by the military commander in the underground party in Shanghai, jumped out from behind the low wall, holding a delicate Browning pistol in his hand, which was given to him by Zuo Feng and usually hid in his shoe repair stall.

After he got the camera, he heard footsteps at the mouth of the alley, although it was accessible in all directions, but such a snowy day would leave footprints in a short time, so he chose to wait to see who came.

Gao Fei raised his hand: "Don't mess around, I'm the director of the Operations Department of the Shanghai Station of the Military Command!" Who are you? ”

Xiao Jiangxi: "Chief of Operations? What are you doing here? ”

Gao Fei: "You are the 'young master', right?" In the camera you just took away, the film was exposed waste, but Director Zuo didn't know about it, and the stationmaster was worried that it would delay the big event, so he specially asked me to replace it with a new one. ”

Gao Fei said the code name of Xiao Jiangxi, and also said what he got, and the characters mentioned were directly related to him. This made Xiao Jiangxi relax his vigilance a little: "Where is the new film?" ”

"In my jacket pocket."

"You slowly pull it out and put it on the wall."

As long as he sees the new film, Xiao Jiangxi will basically believe that this thing is true, because it is unlikely to be so coincidental that Gao Fei happened to have a microfilm on his body.

Gao Fei took out his ID first and put it on the low wall: "See? Here are my documents. ”

Xiao Jiangxi walked closer, stretched out his hand to take a look, and sure enough, it was the certificate of the head of the Operations Department of the Military Command Station: "You give me the film, and you can go." I'm going to confirm this with Director Zuo......"

Gao Fei saw his movements from the shadow reflected in the snow, and suddenly pulled out the brick that was left half outside the wall, and slashed it with his backhand, "Bang! It was slapped on Xiao Jiangxi's face.

Xiao Jiangxi screamed, and the gun in his hand also rang out, but his body was hit, and the muzzle of the gun inevitably deviated from the crosshairs, "Bang!" "Bullets hit the low wall.

Gao Fei took advantage of the situation and slammed the opponent's head with an uppercut. Xiao Jiangxi staggered back a few steps, "Poof!" "I fell to the ground, and the Browning gun in my hand was also out of my hand.

Gao Fei pulled out the dagger from his trouser leg, stepped forward, and raised the knife in his hand. "Woohoo!" With a sound, Xiao Jiangxi covered his neck, and blood continued to gush along his fingers.

…………

The people of the sixth group of the intelligence department were arranged by Zuo Feng at the central station.

Ding Kaiwen walked around aimlessly, he was very familiar with this area, and he caught Hu Tiefeng alone two years ago. Suddenly he heard a gunshot from the alley, he was taken aback, immediately took out his pistol, and ran this way.

Gao Fei put the documents back in his pocket, wiped the dagger on Xiao Jiangxi's body, and picked up the Browning pistol, the station patrol will arrive soon, and if he doesn't get it, he will inevitably shoot.

When Ding Kaiwen arrived at the scene, Xiao Jiangxi had already died, and blood was flowing on the white snow, which was shocking to watch.

He didn't know Xiao Jiangxi, but since he fired the gun, this matter was not trivial, and judging from the murderer's clean and neat killing methods, it was by no means like a case committed by an ordinary thief.

A series of footprints on the snow led to the depths of the alley, and a smile appeared on the corner of Ding Kaiwen's mouth, for catching people in such a labyrinth-like place, because of his professional training, he had a very strong confidence!