Cao Zhi and Le Jing hid in the car and changed their clothes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Cao Zhi quickly put down his Japanese-style student clothes, changed into a set of brown Japanese-style shorts - the kind often worn by Japanese rickshaw drivers - and put on the hat often worn by rickshaw drivers in the Japanese concession, and pasted a Japanese-style human danhu on his lips - in just a few minutes, Cao Zhi was already the same as the previous image. He looked around, no one was looking, so he secretly pulled the car door and slipped to the pedal of the rickshaw parked not far from the car, sat down, and began to pretend to be a rickshaw driver.

Le Jing changed into a beige dress and coat, buttoned a top hat of the same color on his head, carried a small suitcase in his hand, and pretended to look like a foreign businessman, and also sneaked out of the car and got into Cao Zhi's rickshaw.

"Kairumas!" Le Jing waved at Cao Zhi proudly, Cao Zhi had to reluctantly pull up the rickshaw and run south along Hailun Road - just past the door of Miao Cuihua and their house - Cao Zhi scolded Le Jing in his stomach while pulling the car, and he pulled the car so hard.

When Cao Zhi ran a few hundred meters and estimated that he couldn't see even on the second floor of Miao Cuihua's house, he turned a corner on another corner and stopped by a car that also had no sign. The panting Cao Zhi slammed the rickshaw to the ground and sat on the pedal panting heavily, while Le Jing continued to sit on the rickshaw and looked at him with a smile. At this moment, two other people came out of the car, one wearing the suit of a rickshaw driver and the other wearing a kimono, and the one in the kimono got into another rickshaw parked behind the car and drove in the direction where Cao Zhi and the others had come. Both Cao Zhi and Le Jing knew that the rickshaw would stop next to the car that Xiao Ding was riding, and the spies who played the coachman would most likely scold the spies who played the Japanese for being too heavy.

This is the surveillance method that Xiao Ding came up with - No. 76 in the Japanese Concession has no roots, and it cannot forcibly occupy a certain house opposite Miao Cuihua's house as a base for surveillance, nor can it set up a cigarette stall or wander around the target's residence in the guise of a shoeshine as he did when he was on a surveillance mission in Huxi - these scenes that are very common in Huxi are completely absent in the Japanese Concession, and if they are used rashly, they will definitely arouse the suspicion of the target.

Cao Zhi and Le Jing didn't know that when they passed by the door of Miao Cuihua's house, there was a person hiding behind the curtain on the second floor and watching them, but they didn't suspect anything - Dong Jintao was looking out with a lot of heart, he was worried about his safety, because he had just heard an important and unusual news from the "009 Morning News" program of the Zhenxing Radio Station that he often listened to: "According to this reporter Jiang Buqing, the Imperial Army Gendarmerie recently discovered a secret stronghold of communist bandits in the area of Hongkou Hailun Road, The Imperial Army is conducting a large-scale manhunt and is expected to soon capture the main leader of the bandits and spies lurking in Shanghai. ”

The sensitive words "Hongkou", "Hailun Road", and "Secret Stronghold" were like a few earth-shattering thunderbolts, which split Dong Jintao back from the happy mood he had just woken up to the cruel reality.

"There is no doubt that the enemy has discovered my whereabouts!" This was the first thought that flashed through Dong Jintao's mind, "If this is the case, the enemy will definitely conduct a carpet house-to-house search around Hailun Road." When the time comes, these fake documents and secret potions in the house that Ah Lian and I are holding will definitely be found by the enemy—in that case, won't I be exposed? ”

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Wang Zi, the spy of No. 76, had just returned home and had just finished washing up and changing into a set of clean clothes, and his hidden superior, the Japanese gendarmerie, had already sent his men to his house to pick him up. As the eyeliner planted by the Japanese gendarmerie in No. 76, Wang Zi provided a lot of information about the movements of No. 76 and valuable information obtained from other places by Seventy-six on weekdays. So he understands his important position in the heart of Yingzhen Dazuo.

However, how did Shadow Osa know that he was in prison? Wang Zi's eyes rolled and there was an answer: it must be that the Japanese gendarmerie had other eyeliner in No. 76, and this eyeliner was very dedicated, and he actually reported this 76-mile incident to the Japanese gendarmerie in a timely manner as soon as he had an accident.

"Who could this person be?" Wang Zi filtered all the spies he knew in No. 76 one by one like a movie, but even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't be sure who it was. But soon Wang Zi didn't have time to think about this - he thought of another, more fatal question - how should he answer the difficult question of how Yingzhen Dazuo himself was exposed? Could it be that it was because he had an affair with Gong Zhu, and Gong Zhu happened to be suspected by Li Shiqun of being a mole from the Communist Party's underground organization that broke into No. 76 and caused him to suffer from the pond fish? No, in that case, Yingzhen would probably accuse himself of being seduced by a woman and making such a serious mistake, and maybe he would have been dragged out and beheaded—since he had been exposed in Seventy-Six, he had naturally lost the value of his existence.

"No, you can't say that!" Sitting in the insurance car sent by the Japanese gendarmerie to pick him up, Wang Zi has been thinking and meditating, but he has never been able to think of a perfect excuse.

The car that the Japanese gendarmerie came to pick up Wang Zi also entered the Japanese concession through the checkpoint of the North Sichuan Road Bridge. The car drove north along the North Sichuan Road to the headquarters of the Japanese gendarmerie. Perhaps thinking that they were the real kings of Shanghai, the Japanese military police did not pay attention to the car of Agent Chai Sisi, who was following behind them from a distance, and did not close the curtains.

Looking at the familiar street scene flashing outside the car window, Wang Zi couldn't help but feel emotional. It was only a dozen hours before he had snuck into the house on a secret mission, only ten hours earlier he had shared the joy of the rain with his beloved concubine Gong Zhu in a hut here, and only a few hours earlier he had been caught naked by his former colleagues in bed and smuggled out of the cabin in the cabin. And now, he's back.

In just half a day's work, his life journey has changed so much, how can he not sigh that fate is ever-changing and unpredictable?

At this time, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: "Yes, I can say that I deliberately approached her and slept with her when I found something suspicious about Gong Zhu to investigate her details, so that my fornication with her has become a work need, and being arrested by Li Shiqun is no longer my work mistake...... Haha, what a plan...... Also, I can report Dong Jintao's matter to Yingzhen as soon as possible, and I can take the Japanese to carry out a door-to-door carpet search along Hailun Road - as long as Ah Lian and Dong Jintao are caught, won't I become a meritorious hero? What are you afraid of being cunning and lackeys? ”