Chenghuang Pailou Lane is very close to the Hangzhou Station of Wansong Academy, and it is not very far from this freight yard, which can be reached by bicycle in more than 20 minutes. After Jiang Haosheng left, he stood still and drank tea in the office, which was out of prudence.

Although with his current status, Jiang Haosheng will never suspect that he has a connection with the underground party, but always be vigilant is the biggest security guarantee for this profession.

When it was almost evening, he went home and changed his clothes, then came out and called a rickshaw on the street, arrived at the west alley of Chenghuang Pailou Lane, and came to the alley unhurriedly.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that a person who is alone and only knows the general range of activities, and wants to find out the spies in one place.

But the problem is that Chenghuang Pailou Lane is just an alley, not a bustling and lively Hefang Street, and the passenger flow is endless from morning to night, and the alley itself has great limitations.

The total length from the mouth of the alley to the end of the alley is only about 300 meters, and the number of shops on both sides of the alley is not much, mainly restaurants and grocery stores.

This is a residential area, and there are quite a few stalls.

In addition to selling vegetables, there are wonton stalls, steamed bun stalls, fried food stalls, noodle soup stalls and so on.

It didn't take long for Han Lin to spot a suspicious target, which was an instinct generated by his profession.

If the spies lock down a certain underground party stronghold or liaison station, they will not be able to go back and forth, they will inevitably choose a place to wait for the rabbit.

The spies' activity funds are not very rich, they all rely on reimbursement, and they still have a family, so it is impossible to eat and drink.

The police still have some oil and water to fish, their work is special, even if there is oil and water in the process of handling the case, it is not their turn to worry, Han Lin can order food in the restaurant, they don't even think about it.

There are many temples in Hangzhou, there are Dongyue Temple and Yaowang Temple in Wushan nearby, there are naturally many incense sellers, and there is also an incense shop in the alley, and customers can occasionally be seen coming in and out.

At the wonton stall ten meters away from the incense shop, there were two guys drinking wontons diagonally opposite the door of the store, and a rickshaw driver sitting on a rickshaw eating raw pan-fried, sitting on one side of the wonton stall.

He was the first to notice the two men eating the ravioli, because they had guns pinned to their waists, and when they sat down, it was especially obvious to a professional agent like him. The holster was so large that it could usually only be inserted into the belt, which was also a last resort, as was he himself.

The bamboo tables and bamboo stools of the wonton stall can play a good cover and are not easy to be found.

As for this rickshaw driver, he wears a straw hat on his head, a towel on his shoulder, and his clothes are also the usual coarse cloth gown, typical of the coachman's dress.

Unfortunately, the details are a little lacking, which shows that they still lack professionalism.

The rickshaw driver has been exposed to the wind and sun outside for many years, especially in summer, and the sweat-soaked clothes cannot be washed out at all.

People talk about hygiene, but the coachman's skin leaking outside at the moment can't be hidden, and it is not the skin color that has been exposed to the scorching sun for a long time, and it is estimated that he has played this role for a few days.

The sky was getting darker, and there were fewer and fewer people in the alleyway, Han Lin saw that a thin middle-aged man wearing glasses entered the incense shop, and ten minutes later, two more young people entered the incense shop, and within a few minutes, another person came to the door of the store.

Han Lin realized that it might be the underground party of Hangzhou City holding a meeting in the stronghold, but he was targeted by the spies in one place. The underground party is very cautious, the window on the second floor of the incense shop is open, and the stall on the opposite side of the alley seems to be in charge of guarding, and even the spies are not aware of it.

Han Lin walked out of the hotel after settling the bill, found an inconspicuous corner nearby, stared at this scene, and calculated how to warn.

But it's easy to warn, but he can't reveal his identity, join the organization, can't be too anxious, it must be gradual. In the event that some comrades are arrested, it will be fatal to tell them about the information he provided to the underground party organization!

Ninety-nine percent of the comrades are absolutely unyielding, and their faith can stand the test, but there is always a 1 percent chance that they will not be able to withstand the severe torture of the spies.

One of the two guys at the wonton stall stood up, glanced at the coachman, nodded slightly, and then walked out of the alley, presumably to notify the net.

There is no public telephone in the alley, and the main action force of a Hangzhou investigation room will not hide in the alley of just 300 meters.

Han Lin walked unhurriedly, when the spy walked past him, and when the two bodies were staggered, he suddenly reached out to cover the other party's mouth, and the other hand pressed the back of the other party's head, and with a force of both hands, he twisted the neck of the goods, and quickly dragged it into the shadows, and the pistol on his waist was also seized, and the money was not spared.

The eight-year-old pistol produced by the Shanghai Arsenal, the imitation Browning M1900 pistol, also known as the "gun brand pistol", is sold for 40 yuan, which is equal to a small yellow croaker, and the price is quite high.

By the way, the various names of "masturbation" during the Republic of China, one gun, two horses and three flowers, four snakes and five dogs open their mouths to kick, this smooth mouth basically summarizes the six types of automatic pistols that were popular at that time.

One shot "gun brand pistol" refers to the Belgian FN M1900 pistol, the second horse is the "Continental brand pistol", that is, the American Colt M1903 pistol, and the three flower mouth is the "flower mouth pistol", that is, the Belgian FN M1910 pistol.

The four snakes are called "snake brand pistols", which are Germany's Sauer M1913 pocket pistols, and the five dogs are "dog brand pistols", which are Spain's EXPRESS pocket pistols, and the so-called open mouth kick refers to the German Mauser M1910 pistol.

This set of movements was performed very smoothly, there was no mud and water at all, Han Lin was very satisfied with his performance, Han Lin had a good foundation in the past, and the hand-to-hand combat skills in his previous life were also brought to this period.

He came to the back of the incense shop from the middle path of the house, and two agents hiding in the shadows immediately came into view, these agents were really cunning enough, for fear that someone would climb in and out of the back wall.

Han Lin slowed down and held his breath, and quietly approached the two spies through the gap between the wall and the house, they were staring at the backyard of the incense shop, they didn't expect that someone would sneak attack, and it was in a place like Hangzhou!

As a result, one was hit in the temple by the handle of the gun without any precautions and fell unconscious on the spot, while the other was slapped in the neck and passed out before he could react to the movement.

"That's it?" Han Lin pursed his lips.