Opposite the entrance of the Central Hospital, there is a small park.

Zhou Qinghe went here and met Wang Yong.

As long as you go out these days, it is impossible to contact it directly, unless the location is agreed in advance.

He first called the left-behind personnel in Nunnery Lane, and Wang Yong knew that he would have to come over sooner or later, and he would also call the left-behind personnel every once in a while to report his location.

The information is not smooth, and it is really laborious.

Knowing that it was a park, Zhou Qinghe was afraid that it would be too eye-catching, so he parked the car directly at the Central Hospital, and then walked over.

Thought this He Xiaofeng was in the park.

Who knows, Wang Yong, who is nibbling on a watermelon, is here to feed mosquitoes.

"Section Chief, come on... Then He Xiaofeng sat in the teahouse and drank tea all afternoon, and his butt never moved, and there were our people staring at it in the teahouse. ”

"What time does he get out?"

Zhou Qinghe picked up the watermelon on the stone bench and began to nibble on it.

"At half past nine, I went to the Executive Yuan first, found a breakfast shop, two drawers of steamed buns and a bowl of soy milk, and sat down to eat all morning.

I came to this Huangpu Road again at one o'clock, walked around here for an hour, and then went into the teahouse to drink tea.

It's been two and a half hours now, and in addition to going to the toilet, I've just drunk a plate of orchid beans and a pot of tea. ”

Wang Yong couldn't stay there, he went up in the first wave, drank tea for forty minutes, and then drank then He Xiaofeng should pay attention to him.

"So you can sit? I'm not afraid of hemorrhoids on my buttocks......"

Zhou Qinghe also felt a little funny.

But this location is a bit interesting, Executive Yuan, Huangpu Road.....

Opposite the gate of the Central Hospital is the park where they are located, and the road on the right next to it is Huangpu Road.

And the places on both sides of the road on Huangpu Road are not simple, they are all administrative institutions, the most famous is the end of Huangpu Road, where is the Central Military Academy.

Commonly known as Huangpu Military Academy.

This He Xiaofeng picks this kind of place to wander around, and it is a certain thing to be uneasy and kind.

"Did you find anything?" Zhou Qinghe asked.

Wang Yong shook his head helplessly: "I don't understand, he said he was looking for something, right?" It's not like this old man doesn't move.

said that he was not investigating, and the place he picked for dinner and tea was so sensitive.

But there's no need to watch it for so long, right? ”

"Did anyone talk to him?"

"The breakfast shop is just the owner and the guy at the breakfast shop.

The subordinates took advantage of the effort to buy cigarettes and asked the nearby merchants.

This shop has been around for many years, and I heard that it was opened by a distant relative of an official in the Executive Yuan, and it doesn't look like a problematic person.

When eating breakfast, there was a table to see that the mouth shape was chatted a few words, and it was also very brief, and someone followed to check the person's information.

As for the teahouse, he sat by the window alone, and he didn't see anyone talking to him except for the guy who delivered the tea.

After he went to the toilet, we also went to the bathroom, a total of four times, once there was someone, three times there was no one, and the person's information had already been checked. ”

That means that there is no contact, no information, just sitting and watching government agencies for an afternoon, what can you see?

How many heads? Recognize people? Looking to buy? It doesn't have to be like that......

can't think about it, it has to be the other way around, Zhou Qinghe brushed his thoughts.

This is a Japanese man, and his purpose in observing government agencies must be with a different purpose.

Kanyu terrain to obtain guard information... This should have been done by other Japanese people a long time ago, no.

It's not the place or the people.

I want to contact someone, but it's not convenient to get in touch, and I'm observing... It's possible.

Zhou Qinghe thought of this for a moment.

He remembered seeing in the archives that there was a theory that the mole had gone off the line, that is, that the superior who had developed an important mole had gone wrong.

Maybe he was caught, or he died accidentally, anyway, something happened to his superiors, and the mole itself didn't have an accident.

Then, based on the importance of this mole, the superior of this superior will send a new candidate to confirm it.

Check if the mole is still a mole, or if it has changed its flavor and has become a bait to hang on a hook.

Because if the superiors were secretly arrested, the mole did not have an accident, and it was likely to be a bait for the hostile organs.

He Xiaofeng came back from Japan on the same ship with him, and it has been more than a month since he arrived in Nanjing, if he is silently observing, then this time is very reasonable and cautious.

Zhou Qinghe thought that this might be really not small, but he didn't say it, but asked, "What do you think?" ”

Wang Yong silently chewed the melon pulp and spit out a melon seed: "According to my idea, explore the terrain, and then cooperate with the plan, the most likely military operation is blasting or assassination." ”

Wang Yong was born in the army, and the first thing that came to mind was attack.

He continued: "This is also in line with his actions today, surveying the route, which may be used to attack, or to flee after attacking."

As for such a long period of fixed-point observation.

I guess it's because his target is uncertain, most likely a high-level person, someone to protect him, he can't reach it, he can only rely on his eyes to observe the record. ”

Zhou Qinghe nodded slightly, judging from the fact that this person attacked him on the boat, this person is very murderous, and it is very likely that he is a master of action.

Wang Yong's statement is also very likely.

Wang Yong's military background can teach him some imagination that he lacks in military thinking.

"But what I don't understand is, section chief."

Wang Yong looked at Zhou Qinghe: "According to you, this person has been in Nanjing for more than a month, why hasn't he done it until now?" ”

Who couldn't find his whereabouts after a month of checking, Wang Yong felt that this made his logic problematic.

"So I think it's probably not a military operation, and if it's a simple spy, I can't say it......"

After all, he was born in the military, and he still has something to learn from the flower heads in spies.

He shook his head and began to eat melons: "I can't tell, I mean let's follow first, follow for a few more days, the Japanese are bad pus, anyway, he is now a turtle crawling into the water urn, not a turtle but also a turtle, sooner or later he will be stewed." ”

What a metaphor...

Zhou Qinghe chuckled, threw away the melon skin and got up: "Let's go, go and see." ”

The two of them went out of the park is the crossroads, and the two rooms diagonally opposite the end of their place are the Fuyuan Teahouse, which is very close.

The subordinate who was selling cigarettes at the intersection saw the two people coming out, shouted and sold cigarettes, and walked over, and whispered, "I haven't come out yet." And he walked away again.

Wang Yong didn't respond to anything, but gave Zhou Qinghe a lesson:

"I've told you all the theoretical things, and you've taken a lot of practical classes, the only thing to pay attention to is that in the process of tracking, try to avoid eye contact with the target person, especially direct eye contact, especially to avoid."

Zhou Qinghe's skills are agile enough, and he has also taken a lot of ordinary tracking courses, which Wang Yong is not worried about.

However, Zhou Qing and his previous training tracked ordinary people who were not guarded, and the effect was average.

The course of tracking has to be practiced on the real knife and gun of the spy.

This kind of person is naturally vigilant and has long eyes in the back of his head.

A casual glance at the reflection of the glass of a roadside storefront may be observing the movement behind you.

The person who is following is not aware of it, and it is possible to be set up to kill someone if he is slipped away.

The role of the prey and the hunter is not in the end, but no one can say.

"Well, I don't look at him, I look at him the whole time."

Zhou Qinghe is open-minded and eager to learn, and is ready to take the final exam.

He Xiaofeng had seen him, but he was not afraid of being discovered by He Xiaofeng.

To put it bluntly, if He Xiaofeng hadn't found out, then it would be okay, then Wang Yong's intelligence team would have been following and digging out all the clues.

If He Xiaofeng is delicate and skilled, he found that Zhou Qinghe was tracking......

I'm sorry, death is coming.

Wang Yong's action team is to accompany the prince to study.

Do you really think the prince cares about the exam results?

Since the target was on the second floor of the teahouse, Zhou Qinghe stuck a window of vision, hid in the steamed bun shop across the street, and asked for two baskets of steamed buns and two bowls of soy milk.

Keep track of the first lesson, go out with change, and buy ready-made food.

Sitting in the shop eating steamed buns, his eyes looked at the door of the first floor of the teahouse.

Fifteen minutes later, He Xiaofeng came out.

Zhou Qinghe threw down twenty coppers and followed, Wang Yong took a slow step and fell to the end.

Soon, an eyeliner from the teahouse came to report: "I went to the toilet before going out, and there is nothing else abnormal." ”

Zhou Qinghe continued to follow.

He Xiaofeng wanted to go to a destination that should not be far away, so he did not call a taxi, but walked along Huangpu Road in the direction of Huangpu Military Academy.

Sure enough, at the noodle restaurant at the gate of the Huangpu Military Academy, He Xiaofeng walked in, ordered a bowl of noodles and started eating noodles.

"Fuck, it's either eating or drinking, pulling after drinking, pulling and eating, what the hell is he doing." Wang Yong walked over and muttered in a low voice.

Zhou Qinghe was also speechless, this tracking course had just been on for two minutes, and he was gone.

He took two steps forward and stretched out his foot at a shoe stand: "Wipe the bright spots." ”

"Okay!" The shoe-shiner should-waisted and began to twitch the towel.

"You have to understand, some time ago, the boss went on a business trip and there was nothing to eat, and there was a lot of food in Nanjing." Zhou Qinghe said quietly.

"That's just as well." Wang Yong thought so, what could there be to eat on that broken island......

This time I didn't let the two of them wait too long, after the Huangpu Military Academy blew the dinner trumpet, a few minutes later, He Xiaofeng also came out of the noodle restaurant after eating noodles.

He looked at the school gate, beckoned a rickshaw and left.

"Rickshaw."

Zhou Qinghe beckoned, and immediately a team member pretending to be a coachman followed.

Following He Xiaofeng's vehicle, it stopped at the gate of the Executive Yuan.

This time He Xiaofeng has moved.

He also found a shoe stall on the street opposite the Executive Yuan and began to shine his shoes, and his eyes looked at the entrance of the Executive Yuan from time to time.

At this time, it was the end of work, and there were many people who walked out of the Executive Yuan.

He Xiaofeng's gaze swept over them, and then he glanced at his watch by looking down at his shoes, as if waiting for something.

People came out one after another, but there was always a time when the shoes were finished.

Just when Zhou Qing and them thought that something unusual would happen, He Xiaofeng paid for the shoeshine, called a rickshaw, and went home directly.

"I thought he was going to stalk someone in the Executive Yuan."

Wang Yong stood at the mouth of the alley of Nun Lane and complained.

After a day, eating and drinking, I went home.

When Zhou Qinghe called He Xiaofeng a rickshaw, he also felt that He Xiaofeng was preparing to track someone.

Thinking that he could still play the drama of the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches, who knew that he would come back like this.

"It should be that he has completed today's planned moves, but we don't know what he is going to do."

Zhou Qinghe could guess that there must be a person He Xiaofeng concerned about in the Executive Yuan, but He Xiaofeng was very sophisticated and did not show his feet.

But why didn't He Xiaofeng continue to follow? If you are a mole, you can spend more time observing after work than during the day.

Forget it, why do you want to do so much, anyway, his purpose is to practice his tracking skills.

Let Wang Yong investigate the matter of purpose.

But you can give a direction.

"You are like this, go and apply for two cameras, if He Xiaofeng comes to the Executive Yuan tomorrow, every time he looks up, you will take pictures of the people who came out of the Executive Yuan, and don't miss a single one."

When He Xiaofeng left, he must have seen the person he wanted to see.

Although there are many people coming in and out of the Executive Yuan, there is no way to find out this person.

Exclusion.

Take a few more days, as long as there are enough people taking pictures, remove the people who are not repeated in the photo, and leave the photos that you see every day.

It should be the person He Xiaofeng pays attention to.

"I'm afraid it's hard to apply for a camera."

Wang Yong was embarrassed, a 900 yuan, two at a time, expensive things, he was afraid that he didn't have this face, and the film also had to apply a lot, and it would cost a lot of money.

"It's okay, you can apply, I'll make a call for you."

The chief of the general affairs department, this little face must be given to him.