"Your Excellency, I don't know what you mean? Our people didn't do anything today, did they? Kazuo Suzuki, who was welcomed into the door by Wu Yuanpeng, looked at his immediate boss with a puzzled expression, he had strictly ordered his subordinates not to act at will in accordance with the will of this boss, which one was this?

Kazuo Suzuki's answer stunned Ryuichi Yamamoto, who was lurking in Kunming under the pseudonym Wu Yuanpeng, Ryuichi Yamamoto never doubted Kazuo Suzuki's loyalty to him, since Suzuki was not lying, then who would have sent the attacker he met today? After all, when the captain officer pulled down the attacker's pants, he saw with his own eyes the crotch cloth that the attacker was wearing, could it be that the attacker was not Japanese, this was just a trap, a precursor to the imminent attack on the special high school lurking in Kunming?

"Bang" A silver iron cylinder suddenly thrown in from the window exploded in front of Ryuichi Yamamoto and Kazuo Suzuki, and the dazzling glare made their eyes dark, and their minds were also in chaos. With a "bang", several men in black kicked Ryuichi Yamamoto's door and rushed in, and Ryuichi Yamamoto and Kazuo Suzuki, who were sore and dizzy, had no chance to fight back, and were knocked to the ground by the men in black. A few minutes later, two bulging sacks were carried out of Ryuichi Yamamoto's house.

"The captain said that the operation is not over yet, you have to stay here to monitor this house, and when you retreat, someone will come to inform you" One of the men in black whispered a few words to the female proprietress of the small restaurant at the door, and followed the sack into the car and left. The female boss who wrapped the dumplings had the same face as usual, but there was a coldness in her eyes when she looked at the sack, the disappearance of the patrol officer Wu Yuanpeng did not arouse the suspicion of the surrounding residents, there were few missing people in these years, besides, Wu Yuanpeng is a patrol policeman, maybe he went to perform some task, and they knew about it from the ordinary people.

Although nothing could be found on the assassins who were killed to prove their identity, the Kunming Garrison Command did not hesitate to target the Japanese with suspicion, and the outstanding performance of Thunder Defense on the battlefield had won the heartfelt support of Chiang Kai-shek, even if there were people in the Nationalist Government who were very dissatisfied with Zhao Zhi, they would not do it at this time, not to mention that those attackers were only attacking a Jewish weapons engineer of Thunder Defense.

"Who leaked Strong's whereabouts?" Yu Dazhi, who was urgently transferred back by Zhao Zhi, began to think about this issue after he began to investigate the attack, and Strong, who returned to Kunming City from the base, came to report to Zhao Zhi about the modification of the Stalker. Zhao Zhi's residence in Kunming City was heavily guarded, and the enemy had no chance to take advantage of it, and there were 200 elite mercenaries stationed in Zhao Zhi's residence, and the attackers could not attack. The attackers chose this intersection because it was the only way for Zhao Zhi's residence to lead to the west gate of Kunming, and there were many shops here to hide their whereabouts.

Knowing that Strong left Kunming that day, only his entourage, and those Jewish guards were all carefully selected, and they had always been by Strong's side, there was no reason or opportunity to betray him, not to mention that everyone except Yu Yuan, nicknamed Kuroko, had died in the line of duty, and there was no need to continue the investigation. But Yu Yuan was the first batch of mercenaries recruited by Zhao Zhi in Shanghai, and there was absolutely no problem, so Yu Dazhi locked his eyes on a few people in Zhao Zhi's residence, and they also knew that Strong would leave Kunming today.

Yu Dazhi is now investigating the people in Zhao Zhi's residence, and if there is no conclusive evidence, he will definitely be disgraced in the end, so he immediately arranged his men to closely monitor these idlers. After many days of investigation, the scouts under Yu Dazhi found that the old horse head of the gardener in Zhao Zhi's residence would go to a teahouse to drink tea at noon every day, but this old horse head was from Kunming, who fled from outside the customs, how could he like to drink tea so much?

Yu Dazhi decisively ordered to focus on Lao Matou and arranged more than a dozen scouts for 24-hour uninterrupted surveillance. However, after a few days, the scouts did not find any signs of anything unusual from the old horse's head, and in the end, Yu Dazhi had no choice but to go out in person, disguised as a thick man with a beard, and enter the teahouse frequented by the target.

"Fu Ji" teahouse is located in the teahouse wine shop concentration of tea pavilion street, is a two-storey wooden Chinese building, doors, windows, tables and chairs are engraved with fine patterns, the towering roof ridge carved eaves reflect the sun, painting flying clouds, it looks very magnificent. Downstairs is a place to boil water and make all kinds of side dishes, a dozen huge copper kettles are steaming white, and directly facing the gate is a staircase more than two meters wide, which leads only to the second floor.

Yu Dazhi followed the old horse's head to the second floor, and the noisy sound and the mellow aroma of strong tea immediately came to his face. Seeing that the old horse head had picked up a seat in the corner and sat down, Yu Dazhi sat down across the two tables, called for a pot of Tieguanyin and drank it slowly, and his eyes casually looked at the surrounding environment. On the right side of the staircase is a wide counter with clean tea bowls and teapots neatly arranged, and the shelves at the back are closely lined with sealed tea canisters with the names of the tea leaves written on the outside. Men with copper kettles in their hands and towels on their shoulders shuttled between tables and chairs, constantly pouring hot boiling water into the teapot. A young offspring wears a velvet hat on his head and a bucket in his hand, in which are all kinds of paper cigarettes and some sunflower seeds, and sells them everywhere.

The teahouse was already full of people: several wrinkled old men with thick hookahs in their hands, constantly spitting clouds and fog outside, and several middle-aged people who looked like businessmen whispered together. Yu Dazhi casually picked up the teacup and pushed aside the tea leaves floating on the surface with the lid, taking the opportunity to set his eyes on his target.

The old horse head just called a pot of very ordinary tea, and drank it casually, his expression seemed extremely relaxed, and in the eyes of outsiders, the old horse head who poured himself and the old men who looked at the hookah were no different, they all came to Fu Ji to kill time. Yu Dazhi, who was separated by two tables, was not in a hurry, and drank tea leisurely like the old horse's head, Yu Dazhi, who had participated in the arrest of Japanese spies in Chongqing, knew that he couldn't be in a hurry now, if this old horse's head was really the person he was looking for, then Fuji was his contact point, and Yu Dazhi was confident that he would find the old horse's feet here.

About half an hour later, the old horse beckoned the peddler over, took out a pack of cigarettes from the bucket, and handed over a ticket rolled together. The peddler took the ticket and put it in his pocket without looking at it, then walked away with a loud shout, and after a few laps around the teahouse, the peddler walked out of the staircase. After a few more minutes, the old horse's head who had finished drinking the tea got up to pay the bill and left. Although the old horse's head was so well disguised that several of the tea guests sitting beside him did not notice it, it did not escape the sharp eyes of the Great Eagle.

"Let's go, let's go back, I think I already know who the spy is?" Yu Dazhi took the scouts who were in charge of answering outside the teahouse back to Zhao Zhi's residence, the old horse head was used to going to Fu Ji to drink tea at noon, as long as he still went to Fu Ji as usual, Yu Dazhi had a chance to be arrested. Yu Dazhi didn't immediately send someone to follow his suspected target, he didn't want to startle the snake now.

At noon the next day, Yu Dazhi still followed Lao Matou to the Fu Ji Teahouse, the vendor who sold cigarettes and snacks had just left the teahouse, and a young man who was angry rushed over on a bicycle and knocked him to the ground. As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight.

At this moment, more than a dozen passers-by surrounded the two of them, accusing the oily-haired young master, and several 'well-wishers' helped the young vendor up with their hands and feet, and Zhang Luo wanted to take him to the hospital. The hawker didn't dare to make a sound at all, so he could only let them arrange, helplessly watched the cigarettes and melon seeds roll to the ground, and after getting into the rickshaw, he found that the banknotes in his pocket had disappeared, and the son and the well-wisher on the side of the road had already disappeared without a trace.

The hawker, who knew that he had been tricked, did not say anything, but borrowed a few change from acquaintances to send the rickshaw driver, and he endured the pain in his body and walked around the city for a whole afternoon before coming to the residential area in the west of the city. The peddler walked sneakily along the side of the street for ten minutes, and then stopped in front of a very ordinary courtyard, and then the courtyard door was pulled open a crack from the inside, and the peddler quickly flashed in, and the courtyard door closed silently again.

More than a dozen scouts who had been following the hawkers quickly surrounded the small courtyard, and a nimble scout climbed over the wall and quietly opened the courtyard door, waiting outside Yu Dazhi and they immediately swarmed in with a pistol equipped with a muffler, and a man and a woman who were plotting in the room were caught off guard and were about to resist, and the muzzle of the black hole hole had been put on the top of the head door. The woman knew that her identity had been revealed, so she wanted to commit suicide by taking poison, but Yu Dazhi twisted her jaw off quickly, and she could only watch the other party pull out the poisonous fangs in her mouth. Subsequently, the scouts conducted a thorough search of the courtyard, which resulted in the discovery of a dark room and items such as radio weapons.

"Take them all back, these days just happen to be idle, tell the brothers to greet them well" Rubbing the seized radio and weapons, a trace of coldness flashed in Dazhi's eyes, these things who don't know life and death actually dared to hit their own husband with their own ideas, and if they didn't give them some color, wouldn't it weaken the name of Thunder.