The information was in hand, Gu Zhiyan and Zhou Qinghe said goodbye directly, like a scumbag after meeting the demand, patted his ass and left.

Zhou Qinghe didn't plan to tell Wang Yong about this clue.

Wang Yonggang took over the intelligence team and asked him to check it himself and familiarize himself with the work rhythm of the spies.

The methods have already been given, and these clues will be photographed for a few more days, and he will be able to find out sooner or later, it is only a matter of time.

The main reason is that Zhou Qinghe feels that his ability to remember is indeed not necessarily exposed in front of others.

Hole cards, you must leave a little.

Drive back to the surveillance point to rest, and pretend to struggle to crack the information in the photo tonight.

"Eat all the supper I bought for you."

"Thank you, Section Chief Zhou."

Naturally, his subordinates were overjoyed.

Zhou Qinghe went up to the second floor, opened the door, and Wang Yong was working hard in front of the table to study the password in the photo.

"Section Chief, are you back?" Wang Yong had a small expectation on his face, "Is there any progress?" ”

"How can it be so fast, eat supper, I still have to think about something."

Zhou Qinghe put down supper and went to bed.

With his hands behind his head, he pondered and reviewed the new clues he had obtained today, and there was something that was about to be overturned.

For example, at the beginning, he guessed He Xiaofeng's movements.

At first, Zhou Qinghe thought that He Xiaofeng was confirming whether the mole was still a mole.

Judging from today's situation, this Japanese spy under the pseudonym of British businessman Wu Ziyue contacted Colonel Xiong Tianliang, a staff officer, in broad daylight and made no secret of it.

Such a 'innocent' contact, this has done a good job of Xiong Tianliang's identity as a good person.

If a line is drawn, then Xiong Tianliang is like a fish, a fish about to be caught, rather than already existing as a spy or a traitor.

Otherwise, if you dare to contact your superiors like this, how bold do you be?

Therefore, Zhou Qinghe judged that Xiong Tianliang is likely to be a good person, not a mole.

And He Xiaofeng's watching from the sidelines is also a strong evidence.

But the confirmation of this point also disappointed Zhou Qinghe's guess.

Since Xiong Tianliang is not a mole, what Wu Ziyue is doing is obviously to develop Xiong Tianliang into a mole.

Then He Xiaofeng should be an outsider.

He Xiaofeng should have his own things to do, or to add this one, it is two things to do at the same time.

And another thing is related to the issue of him going to Huangpu Road to drink tea.

Regarding Huangpu Road, Zhou Qinghe currently has no clue.

The photos were washed at the entrance of the Executive Yuan first, and the photos near the teahouse had to be lined up, but they hadn't been washed out yet.

And Zhou Qinghe didn't see what happened during the day, and it is not known whether anything happened in the middle that was missed by the intelligence group.

After figuring out the thoughts, I don't want to think about the rest of the parts if I can't figure it out, it's a big deal to catch it and fight it, anyway, this is not Zhou Qinghe's purpose.

Go to bed.

......

After class the next day, Zhou Qinghe arrived at Huangpu Road as usual.

He had already thought in his heart, if He Xiaofeng still went home as usual, then he would talk to the British businessman, He Xiaofeng's behavior of sleeping after eating and drinking was really abrasive, and let the intelligence team toss it by itself.

Catch up with Ming'er is an official holiday, a day off on the weekend, and when the school is on holiday, the government agencies are on holiday, and Zhou Qinghe can keep up.

The government agencies and units are all on holiday, so He Xiaofeng won't go to drink tea, right?

"Section Chief."

"How?"

"Nothing has changed, his patience is really good, and one drink is an afternoon."

"Eating and drinking and not going to work, this shows that he is not short of money, so he turned around and knocked out all his money."

"That's a good feeling."

Wang Yongle laughed there, he had long heard that the secret service was powerful, and he could finally make money.

Although his mother has the section chief to personally do the surgery to help, the follow-up cost is not small.

The two chatted for a while, and when it was time for dinner, they followed He Xiaofeng to the Executive Yuan.

He Xiaofeng is on the street opposite the gate of the Executive Yuan, shining shoes at the shoe stall on the left.

With such a good view, the entire gate of the Executive Yuan can be seen at a glance.

Zhou Qinghe and Wang Yong were on the same road as him, and after falling for comparison, they were separated by dozens of meters, leaning on the pillars and the signboard of the store to hide their positions.

The subordinates were all around, some were gesturing on the opposite side, and some were hiding in the building to take pictures.

It's been a few days now, and this method has been working and hasn't caught anyone's attention.

At this moment, Zhou Qinghe was at the door of a watch shop, facing the transparent glass, pretending to look at the Western clocks inside.

At this time, it was the end of the day, and the flow of people on the street gradually increased, and the smell of some freshly baked bread wafted in the air.

At this moment, three cars suddenly drove over from Zhou Qinghe's rear position and arrived quickly.

In front of Zhou Qinghe, people surrounded him at the same time, including across the street.

"Something is wrong." Wang Yong's reaction was quick and his face was serious.

Look in the direction of these people, that is, come to them.

Zhou Qinghe also noticed that some of the original small merchants and vendors suddenly got up, put their hands on their waists, made a gesture of pulling out their guns at any time, and rushed here.

Damn, you Japanese dare to do it to us on the street?

Zhou Qinghe's hand slid directly to his waist.

No, Zhou Qinghe's thoughts were just a quick turn, and he recognized a person, a person who looked like a vendor walking from the front of the street, he had seen.

Operations Division, Qi Wei's people!

At this moment, the vehicle stopped urgently at the location of Zhou Qing and the two shops in front of him, which was a French bakery with a good business, and the business was booming, and the store was very large.

And the outflanked people rushed directly into the bakery.

Suddenly, shouting, shooting, and panicked screams of customers were noisy, and many customers wanted to run out in a panic, but they were forced back by the people of the Operations Department with guns.

On the side of the road, the car door opened, and Qi Wei in a tunic with an indifferent look walked down.

When he got out of the car, he looked around, swept Zhou Qinghe, narrowed his eyes, and said in surprise: "Section Chief Zhou, why are you here?" ”

"I ......"

Before Zhou Qinghe could speak, he saw a man in the bakery who was pressed out by the Operations Department.

"Captain, it's caught!" The team members shouted.

The man's skin was slightly dark, and he was bleeding from the lower part of his right shoulder, apparently from being shot.

Zhou Qinghe looked at the man's face, his pupils dilated slightly, he knew what Qi Wei was doing.

Qi Wei is still investigating the gang of red parties in the hospital!

And the man in front of him is the 'doctor' Lao Wang he saw in the hospital robbery case!

"Quiet! We're arresting the Reds! Those who flee will be punished by the Red Party, and they will be killed! ”

Some team members warned the panicked crowd and shot into the air as a warning.

Before Zhou Qinghe could think about what to do next, he sighed in his heart, and suddenly shifted his gaze to He Xiaofeng's position.

Really!

It was impossible not to attract the attention of a spy in such a loud noise.

At this moment, He Xiaofeng's eyes passed through the obstacles of the crowd in front of the bakery, and directly collided with Zhou Qinghe's gaze.

He's found out!

It's not because of the gunshot, but Qi Wei's 'Section Chief Zhou'!

Qi Wei, as the most eye-catching figure on the scene at that time, directly drew everyone's attention to the past with his voice as Section Chief Zhou.

He Xiaofeng did find out.

When he saw Qi Wei's vehicle coming, he was not nervous.

Because he didn't do anything, his subordinates were also confirming every day that nothing had happened, it couldn't have been targeted at him, and he was absolutely not exposed.

And the arrest of the bakery also proves this.

But now he sees Zhou Qinghe.

He was a little surprised, shouldn't he be...... How can you not die after drinking so much wine and falling into the sea?

Now is not the time to think about this, a voice from Section Chief Zhou, he can hear it.

Qi Wei's arrest proved that Qi Wei's identity was either from the secret service or the party mediation department.

Since Zhou Qinghe appeared here, this Qi Wei, who came to arrest him, knew Zhou Qinghe again.

The identity of Zhou Qinghe is self-evident.

Zhou Qinghe is eyeing him!

He's really exposed!

He Xiaofeng's footsteps slowly retreated, and he gave Zhou Qinghe a smile and a movement to wipe his neck as he retreated.

Then, turn around and run.

"Catch him!" Wang Yong shouted.