Jiming Temple Korean house.

A figure as agile as a tanuki, under the cover of the night, almost in the blink of an eye, climbed over the wall, entered the courtyard, and landed without any sound.

The two people patrolling the courtyard didn't notice her actions at all, the key was that the area of the Han house was very large, there were too many covers, and the sight was greatly affected.

The visitor quietly approached the living room, and also heard the sound of talking from inside, just as she approached the entrance hall, suddenly, the curtain on the second floor opened suddenly, and a figure jumped down from the window and kicked her head, it was Han Lin's personal guard and secretary Wu Kuiyuan.

The person who came sideways avoided it, raised his leg and kicked back, Wu Kuiyuan reached out and grabbed her ankle, and shook it with force, and the other party turned over and fell to the ground steadily.

"Sister An!" Wu Kuiyuan shouted with a smile.

"You're very vigilant!" An Yanjiang also said with a smile.

The person who came was An Yangjiang, she was very familiar with the Han Mansion, this was to check the vigilance of the Han Mansion, but she didn't expect Wu Kuiyuan to hide behind the curtain on the second floor, monitoring the surrounding movements.

Han Lin, Shen Mingfeng and Chang Zhaomin came out of the house, while Peng Jiacui and Tang Minsheng were in other positions, and the direction of monitoring was different.

"Naughty!" Han Lin saw that it was An Zhanjiang, and smiled and reached out to flick her forehead.

"Sister An, why did you suddenly come to Jinling and didn't say hello to me?" Chang Zhaomin said.

"I followed Kanemi Miyamoto to Jinling, and it's been a few days, and just now I saw in his secret base that a person called Nakajima-kun had a half-hour conversation with him, and I judged that this person was Shinichi Nakajima, the branch head of the Mei Agency." An Yanjiang said.

"This is a warning sign, Shinichi Nakajima has dinner with me tonight, it seems that Miyamoto Kanemi wants to know something about me through him, in other words, I am secretly targeted by the advisory department." Han Lin said with a smile.

This situation is normal, and it is strange that no one else is eyeing it!

He is the head of the intelligence department of the mountain city government, and he is swaggering in the occupied area, and he knows that he must have intelligence activities without guessing. As the most important secret service organ of the Japanese army at present, the advisory department must definitely take some measures to dig out the latent organization of the secret service.

"Will he be spying on you?" Chang Zhaomin asked.

"This is the most stupid method, once I find out, he can't explain to the Japanese military department, his purpose is to dig out the hidden organization I have arranged in the occupied area, the Japanese can allow me to engage in smuggling activities in the occupied area, but they cannot allow me to engage in intelligence activities." Han Lin said.

"What do we do next? Kill this Kanemi Miyamoto? Shen Mingfeng asked.

"What kind of bullshit are you doing? What's the point of killing one Miyamoto Kaneshi, there will be a second and third follow-up, can you finish killing it? Yueyue, issued an emergency order to all intelligence stations, from now on, cut off direct contact with me, and use radio contact instead, pay close attention to the people and things around you, and what you see and hear may not be true. Han Lin said.

Miyamoto Kanemi has only a few methods, first of all, telephone surveillance, followed by fishing, and then surveillance and tracking of suspected targets.

Han Lin has very few targets in the occupied area, Zhou Gaohai and Chen Gongbo of Wang's puppet government, a group of traitor spies in the secret service headquarters, and then the Mei Agency, it is impossible for Miyamoto Kanemi to suspect the Japanese, and Zhou Gaohai and Chen Gongbo are not something he can touch casually, and the only target to choose from is the secret service headquarters.

"Boss, when will you go back to Shanghai?" Shen Mingfeng asked.

"Don't worry, it's normal to have such a situation in the underground battlefield, it will take a few days to prepare for the wedding, let's be a little patient, see what means Miyamoto Kanemi can use, notify Red Rose, stare at the special high class advisory department from the inside, and wait for her to send a message, and then it's not too late to return to Shanghai."

"And there is a good play in Jinling that I am looking forward to, this is the script written by director Chang Zhaomin, the actors selected, I hope to play wonderfully." Han Lin said.

"Boss, strictly speaking, this is a scene directed by you, I am just a link between the previous and the next, the brothers of the sniper team have been ordered to come to Jinling, go to the vicinity of Yanziji to survey the terrain, familiarize themselves with the situation and choose a sniper position, and when they receive the money, they can take action." Chang Zhaomin said with a smile.

"Sounds like I'm missing something?" An Yanjiang asked with great interest.

"The time is just right, you don't have to go back, just sleep at the boss's house at night, I'll tell you what's going on in this matter, the boss is just a move, the entire Anqing Association will be torn apart, people die for money, birds die for food, and the interests are still the most realistic after all." Chang Zhaomin said.

According to Chang Zhaomin's instructions, Qin Haihui, Shan Zhongliang, Xing Jiancai, and Fan Hongzhi first told their brothers about the debts that Chang Yuqing asked to bear.

This time it can blow up the nest, the disciples of the Green Gang under his command can be said to be excited, Anqing will always transport military rations to the Japanese army, Chang Yuqing and a few cronies are operating, and for this reason, they also enjoy the exemption treatment of cargo inspection given by the Japanese army, but if something happens, let everyone bear it, this practice is really shameless!

In the midst of a loud scolding, the four of them quietly came to an agreed teahouse.

A man with sunglasses, dressed in a Mao suit, sat leisurely in a private room and drank tea.

"People die for money!"

"Life and death!"

It was a very simple code, and then Qin Haihui put the black suitcase in his hand on the table, opened it, and pushed it in front of the man, which contained ten big yellow croakers, with the current market value, 600,000 Chinese reserve bonds may not be exchanged.

There is also a photo of Chang Yuqing on the big yellow croaker, which is a high-level group photo of the Anqing Association when it was established, but Chang Yuqing was circled by a red circle.

As long as Chang Yuqing is killed, the four of them can save the debt of 50 million China Reserve Bonds at one time, and compared with the huge loss, there is nothing to feel sorry for. If people want to kill the boss of the Anqing Association, they also pin their heads to the waistband of their trousers, exchange their lives for money, and give less who is willing to take such a deal.

"Exact time and place!"

"Tomorrow afternoon at four o'clock, the riverside swallow rock wharf!"

The man in sunglasses carefully checked the color of the big yellow croaker, nodded, closed the lid of the box, picked it up and left, without a single superfluous word in the whole process.

"This person is definitely a very powerful practitioner, as soon as I met, I felt a lot of pressure, and I seemed to be a little flustered." Shan Zhongliang said.

"I also feel the same way, our Director Chang can find this kind of person, it is definitely not as simple as it seems. When this matter is over, we will each prepare a generous gift and send it to his home as soon as possible, and he will be our backer in Jinling in the future. Xing Jiancai said.

Riverside swallow rock.

This was once the place where the Japanese army slaughtered the people of Jinling, and it is also a place of shame that cannot be forgotten, and Chang Yuqing, a traitor lackey, smuggled tobacco and soil here and poisoned the people of Jinling.

It's just that this scourge that is dying never expected that the five sniper rifles of a sniper team will soon ask him to pay off the blood debt with his life.

And after he dies, it does not mean that the sins are written off, and immediately afterward, the family property he scavenged in exchange for the people's fat and ointment will also be plundered.

(End of chapter)