"Since Hiratani Kuniaki recognized Ikeda Yato, it is very likely that he will be silenced by the other party."

Meng Shaoyuan summoned everyone and told what happened.

Including Xiao Zhong and Tang Shenghai, they still couldn't believe that there could be an idiot like Pinggu Guozhao in this world.

Isn’t this pushing your boss and colleagues into a pit of fire?

This is worse than undercover.

After all, the undercover agent knows how to hide his identity, but this guy?

How did he survive to this day?

"Ikeda is very cunning." Meng Shaoyuan didn't care what they were thinking: "He hid himself in the third class cabin. Although I have never seen him, I can basically judge that this person is a China expert. From a psychological point of view

Let's analyze it. The more cunning a person is, when he discovers a threat, his first reaction is how to eliminate the threat. He will try every means to kill Kuniaki Hiratani.

What about the time? It can't be now. If he does it at night, he must wake up Kuniaki Hiratani in the third class cabin and then go out with him. We all know that in the third class cabin, many people are crowded together. Doing this will be very dangerous.

It's easy to wake up the people next to you. Ikeda Aya will not take this risk. The best time is when you get up in the morning."

"Why?"

Sophia couldn't help but ask.

Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "At that time, the passengers were all up and busy washing up, especially in the third class. The simple sanitary area is only so big. Everyone wants to use it in advance. It is the most crowded and chaotic time, and no one will care about it.

What. If I were Yato Ikeda, I would take this opportunity to call Kunaki Hiratani out, after..."

He thought for a moment: "The engine room must be the engine room. The engine room is very close to the third-class cabin, and it is also the most suitable place for hands-on work."

Time, place, everything is there.

Meng Shaoyuan no longer hesitated: "Xiao Zhong, when it's almost dawn, go to the third class cabin and find an opportunity to call Mo Wen out. I will take people to the engine room to prepare in advance."

"Understood."

"I'll go with you too." Unexpectedly, this time Sophia actually asked to go with her.

"Sure." Meng Shaoyuan nodded: "Zhen Naizi, stay in the room and don't go out. Don't open the door to anyone except me."

…

At four o'clock in the morning, Meng Baifeng got up.

The lights in the cabin are very dim.

Meng Baifeng was sitting there with paper and pen in front of him, with several names written on them:

Zhuo Hanyu...Shangyuan Yichuan...

These were all done by myself and my son.

Traitor...Japanese special...

The quantity has exceeded my expectation.

After the Japanese intelligence agencies in Chongqing suffered a devastating blow, Japanese intelligence agencies sent personnel to Chongqing in batches in order to rebuild.

Rarely can so much power be concentrated and delivered at once.

Why?

Ensure Wang Jingwei's escape?

Not like.

Wang Jingwei's escape route and method should have been mapped out long ago.

No, it is still related to Wang Jingwei.

Once Wang Jingwei absconds, Chongqing will inevitably fall into brief chaos.

Those officials from the Wang clique, or those close to the Wang clique, will inevitably fall into panic.

This is an excellent opportunity for the Nationalist Government to eradicate the Wang clique in Chongqing in one fell swoop, but is it not an opportunity for the Japanese?

Once such an opportunity is seized, it is very possible to reorganize the Chongqing secret service agency in the shortest possible time.

Therefore, the Japanese began to impatiently donate blood to Chongqing on a large scale.

Now that “plasma” is available, where is the management of this plasma?

Most likely he is also on this boat!

If the military commanders knew the news in advance and were busy dealing with the Japanese traitors, then the leader could take advantage of this situation to avoid being pursued by the military commanders.

The more people are caught and killed, the safer they are.

The question is, who is he? Where is he hiding?

Candidates will not be transferred from Shanghai.

Shanghai is where his son is based, and he is very familiar with it.

He was able to clearly name the names and characteristics of every heavyweight Japanese player.

Somewhere further away?

Neither will.

Nanjing!

Nanjing is the nearest important town to Shanghai.

It was completely controlled by the Japanese and was very close to Shanghai. He could get full assistance from Shanghai to ensure that he safely boarded the "Princess Ruth".

This person must have experience as the director of other local agencies and be able to quickly enter the job after arriving in Chongqing.

Meng Baifeng picked up the pen and wrote on the paper:

"Transferred from Nanjing... I have the experience of serving as the head of a certain local agency... I have no assignment for the time being, or I am holding a idle position in Nanjing..."

If you follow this clue, even if the person arrives in Chongqing safely, you will quickly find out who he is.

Meng Shao was lucky enough to accidentally learn about the existence of Ikeda Yato from Shang Yuan's mouth, but Meng Baifeng relied entirely on his own analysis to obtain the results.

He and his son have something in common: they put together seemingly scattered clues and get the final answer.

The difference between the two is that once Meng Shaoyuan catches the clues, he will pursue them all the way and finally find the truth.

Meng Baifeng likes to think quietly and find what he needs in a mess.

If the father and son can cooperate... Unfortunately, such opportunities will be very rare...

…

The "Princess Ruth" blew its whistle.

This is to tell the first class passengers that breakfast is ready.

But for third-class passengers, this is the wake-up call.

Snoozing, I got up in a panic and went straight to the simple sanitation area.

Unfortunately, there was already a long queue there.

The people at the back kept complaining and urging the people in front to go faster.

It's too confusing.

Pinggu Guozhao shook his head repeatedly.

Why are you reduced to living in third class?

I have also lived in second class cabins...

…

Detective Morven sighed.

Third class, damn third class.

I am Detective Morvin.

The respected and wealthy Mr. Zhu wrote a check to himself, and Detective Mo Wen swore that he would find the first mate to upgrade himself soon.

Someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Detective Mo Wen looked back and saw, wasn't it the young man who had been following Mr. Zhu?

"follow me."

Xiao Zhong said in a low voice.

Detective Mo Wen was startled: "What's the matter? Mr. Zhu wants to see me?"

The English phrase "Follow me" was taught to Xiao Zhong by Brother Meng. He didn't understand a word of what Detective Mo Wen was saying, so he just repeated it again:

"follow me."

…

"Ikeda...ah, sir."
To be continued...