Walking out of the gate, Yu Zecheng's face remained silent and his back was wet with cold sweat.

As the director of the Tianjin Station Secretariat Office, Yu Zecheng's ability is definitely not low.

While walking outside, I tried hard to recall the two meetings with that person.

Deep down, Yu Zecheng didn't think he had been exposed, but he had a vague intuition that the other party knew his true identity.

There is no reason for this kind of doubt, but Yu Zecheng firmly believes it.

Relying on this intuition, he avoided the enemy's repeated roundups and alertness, which had become an instinct flowing in his blood.

I was exposed, and I was exposed to a person with unknown identity, unknown purpose, and unknown.

The more I thought about it, the more frightened Yu Zecheng was. What was the other party’s identity? The Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Military Commission, the Bureau of Investigation of the Central Commission for Investigation, or the Mei agency.

No, that person's style is not like a regular agent, and his purpose is too obvious.

But after thinking about it, Yu Zecheng felt that it was not ruled out that the other party deliberately created it and knew nothing, and used an experienced person to pretend to be a newcomer.

My thoughts were a little confused, even if Yu Zecheng had experienced many battles, he had no idea for a while.

Confusion was like a dark cloud, shrouded deep in his heart, and he could not understand how he exposed himself.

"You can't panic. The other party cannot get the evidence. Maybe this is just a temptation! Test, okay, I'll play with you to see if you pull me out or I'll investigate you first." Yu Zecheng is a smart person and thought a little too much for a while.

On the other hand, Wang Xu didn't think so much. He was still eating lotus leaf chicken and thinking about his plan to make a fortune.

After all, Chinese dialect is profound and profound. The same sentence may have two meanings or even three meanings.

He didn't know that Yu Zecheng was already thinking wrongly at this time, and it was quite crooked.

"Boss, check out!" Wang Xu paid the bill, walked out with his bag, called a rickshaw at the door, and headed straight for the French Concession.

During the War of Resistance Against Japan, France had four major concessions in China, namely Tianjin, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Hankou. There were police stations in the concessions, and under normal circumstances, the Japanese would also give face.

If we talk about where there are safer places in this era, it is these foreign concessions.

The rickshaw ran all the way, and the porter was wearing a towel on his shoulder, chatting with Wang Xu from all over the world, going up to the Wang Puppet Government in Nanjing, and down to the Widow Dong on Nan Street to have a child. It seemed that there was nothing he didn't know about.

Wang Xu was bored and saw that the porter was blowing so warmly, he asked casually: "Do you know the coachman who was pulling the car at the door of the old brand Lotus Leaf Chicken?"

"You mean Dachengzi!" The porter smiled and nodded repeatedly, "I know him. This person is quite good. He is a kind-hearted and lazy."

"Lack?" Wang Xu asked, and the porter continued, "Yes, Dachengzi is a famous lazy man. If you don't go to places that are too far away, and you don't go to places that take too time, then how can you make money? Of course, the farther you are, the better. I wish I could take you to a place like Beijing and Shanghai. If you run far away, you will be more money!"

“It makes sense.”

Wang Xu smiled and thought it was, but his heart moved slightly.

The porter at the entrance of the Heye Chicken Shop is indeed an intelligence officer. Only the intelligence officer dare not run too far away.

After all, intelligence work is no better than anything else. It requires quick, accurate, and urgent. It’s all a big deal to go missing all day long. I guess if I weren’t afraid of exposure, I wouldn’t run away nearby and wouldn’t have been waiting for the intelligence station all day long.

Of course, these words cannot be said, just be clear in your heart.

The entire group is lurking, including the Military Control Commission, the Central Government, the Underground Party, the Mei Organization, the Sakura Organization, and various organizations.

After seeing Yu Zecheng's joint, Wang Xu now looked like an agent. Even the porter in front of him who is particularly good at joking and showing off whatever he knows, he is not sure if he is a real porter.

"Sir, the French Concession has arrived." After running for more than half an hour, crossing a bridge, the French Concession has come into view.

It was 1940, and Japan's offensive was in full swing, and even the French Concession was affected.

At first glance, there were at least two squads of Japanese soldiers standing at the entrance of the French Concession. Although there was no search, standing there with live ammunition shows a peek at the French Concession.

Obviously, after occupying Tianjin, the Japanese became increasingly impatient with the French Concession in the city.

"Take me to the hotel and be safer." Wang Xu withdrew his gaze and tightened the bag in his arms.

Nothing went wrong along the way, and you'll be at the Spindu Hotel.

The Spindoor Hotel is a French industry and is decorated in a grand manner. It takes two oceans to stay for one night.

Wang Xu was very satisfied with this place because there was a police room next to the hotel, and safety issues could be guaranteed. Compared to his own safety, spending some money is nothing, and the world outside is not peaceful.

"Brother, I just came to Tianjin, aren't you?" Wang Xu had just booked a room. A man wearing suspenders and talking a little stuttered, walked over with a wine glass.

Wang Xu squinted his eyes and saw that the person who came was still an acquaintance, a spy agent of the Central Government and intelligence dealer Xie Ruolin.

Xie Ruolin lives downstairs in Yu Zecheng. He is a member of the Central Commission for Discipline, but he loves money as much as his life. Whoever gives more money will sell his information to whom.

In the whole lurking film, he was the first person to suspect that Yu Zecheng had a special identity.

As a result, I missed a move in the battle, and because of my greed, Yu Zecheng got rid of it.

It can be said that Xie Ruolindan, the many agents who appeared in the lurk, can rank at least in the top ten in terms of ability.

If it weren't for the greed of money, Yu Zecheng might not have been able to get rid of him. The intelligence and counterintelligence battles between both sides were very outstanding in the whole plot.

"Brother, I knew you were in trouble when I saw you for the first time. Let me introduce myself, Xie Ruolin, a businessman, I will take care of everything." Xie Ruolin held the wine. Although he stuttered, his aura was not weak. He spoke with a general look: "If you have something, come to me, and both black and white can be settled, so it's good!"

"Can you see that I'm in trouble?" Wang Xu was surprised. He knew that Xie Ruolin was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he could even look at his photos.

Xie Ruolin waved his hand, and stopped stuttering this time, and smiled and said, "Of course..."

"If you have the chance, sit together." Although Wang Xu was surprised, Xie Ruolin and Yu Zecheng were different. This person could do anything for money, which was really not trustworthy.

Xie Ruolin didn't care either. He took out the paper and pen, wrote down his contact information, and waved his hand and walked away.

Wang Xu looked down at the address, thought for a while, put it in his pocket, and felt that such a person might be able to use it.

As a result, after a delay, Xie Ruolin's voice came from the corner of the corridor.

"Friend, I'm very handsome. I just came to Tianjin. I saw you at first sight and knew you were in trouble. Let me introduce myself. Xie Ruolin, both black and white can be settled. If you have any questions, please come to me, so that's good..."

Wang Xu: "..."

He could see that Xie Ruolin could not be good at looking at photos. He said this when he saw strangers. No matter whether it was useful or not, he could be fooled by one.

Sure enough, no one who works on intelligence can believe it. It's a routine. If he was frightened just now, he would ask him for help. He probably would be eaten alive. Heshen went over and Hai Rui came out, and he would not even have enough money to go home and take the bus.
Chapter completed!