Yuzhi Imai called Taro Sagawa, the head of the Shanghai Special High School.

"Kun Imai, there must be something important about calling late at night!" Sagawa Taro's voice sounded, and he guessed that the investigation must have been found.

"Yes, Section Chief! I will first report my investigation results and conduct a careful examination of Mr. Kawamoto's body and the military doctors in the headquarters. It has been determined that the cause of death was a sudden heart disease, which should be Mr. Kawamoto's old disease attack, which caused the natural death. I also searched and inspected the traces in his room, but no suspicious traces were found. The confidential information he had was verified, and there was no stolen. Everything was intact. Now it can be confirmed that no artificial factors were found in Mr. Kawamoto's death."

"Very good, Imai Kun, this is the best result." Taro Sagawa said relievedly. His worries were finally let go. After all, the impact and consequences of the death of an intelligence leader of this level are difficult to estimate. Now this conclusion can be said to be the best result.

"There is one more thing to report to you." Yuzhi Imai said again.

"What's the matter?" said Taro Sagawa.

"In the intelligence officer that Mr. Kawamoto contacted for the last time, the Twilight Group team Nagasaki Katsutake provided an important information, which was an investigation into the cause of the failure of the Nanjing intelligence battlefield, and had preliminary results," Yuzhi Imai said.

"What? It's so good! Say it quickly!" Taro Sagawa asked urgently. This problem has plagued the Japanese intelligence department for a long time, so that the Nanjing intelligence team has completely entered a dormant state. Japan's investigation into Nanjing has come to a standstill. For this reason, the Japanese military has recently put great pressure on the Special High School Division and ordered them to resume all investigation activities on the political and military trends of the Chinese government as soon as possible. This made Taro Sagawa very anxious. Now there is finally news.

Yuzhi Imai heard Taro Sagawa's anxiety and quickly gave Taro Sagawa's detailed report to Taro Sagawa's Taro.

Hearing Yuzhi Imai’s report, Taro Sagawa pondered for a long time, and finally said slowly: “In other words, Mr. Kawamoto also suspected that there was a very high-level insider insider who conveyed the news to the Chinese intelligence department. Ning Zhiheng must be one of the insiders, or even the contact person of the insider.”

Although Taro Sagawa is unwilling to accept this possibility, this is the most reasonable explanation why intelligence teams that do not contact each other in Nanjing have been arrested one after another.

At least now, I have a clear goal, that is, this young officer Ning Zhiheng, as long as he is caught, all questions will be answered.

"I understand. Now that I have a clear goal, it will be much simpler. I will immediately organize personnel to investigate all the situations of Ning Zhiheng, and send elite agents to sneak into Nanjing to wait for an opportunity to arrest him and ask for the real reason." Taro Sagawa said solemnly. This time the action was different than the last time he cast a net everywhere in Nanjing. This time the goal was clearer, the difficulty would be lower, and the success rate would be greatly improved. It seems that this big problem will be solved soon.

"By the way, I have chosen Huita Murakami as the new leader of the Hangzhou region. He will rush to take office tomorrow. You can do a handover with him, and then come back immediately to preside over the arrest of Ning Zhiheng." Sagawa Taro said.

"Is it Murakami?" Yuzhi Imai asked, with a hint of hesitation in his tone.

"What, do you think it's inappropriate?" Taro Sagawa clearly heard Yushi Imai's meaning.

Japanese society has clear hierarchy. The subordinates have no right to blame the decisions made by superiors and can only obey unconditionally, especially in the disciplined intelligence department, Yushi Imai is no exception.

"No, the decision of the section chief is of course wise," Yuzhi Imai said. Huita Murakami is also one of the senior management of the headquarters, and the two are also familiar with each other, but that's exactly the case. One of the senior management he suspected of was Huita Murakami, because Huita Murakami is also one of the insiders of the Nanjing spy lurking team. He has been exposed to such information. This time Yuzhi Imai is preparing to focus on investigating and identifying.

In the end, he still put forward his own opinion. After all, this is not a joke, and the intelligence work cannot tolerate any flaws. He said cautiously: "Secretary, Mr. Kawamoto's suspicion is not unreasonable. I want to first identify the internal situation and clear the possibility of internal ghosts, and then assign a successor to the Hangzhou area. Is it safer to do so?"

Even questioning his decision, Taro Sagawa said with some displeasure: "Imai, we can't be a gushing snake. The leadership work in Hangzhou area cannot have a gap period. It is too difficult to identify internally and delay time. As long as we catch Ning Zhiheng, all problems will be solved. Let's do as I said. As soon as Murakami Huita takes office, hand over it immediately and come back as soon as possible!"

"Hiyi, I understand, I will definitely follow my order!" Yuzhi Imai heard Taro Sagawa's displeasure and immediately stood attentively and replied.

At this time, Ning Zhiheng, who was far away in Nanjing, was smiling in Huang Xianzheng's study. He took out the precious antiques in the box one by one and placed them on the table in front of Huang Xianzheng.

Huang Xianzheng didn't dare to blink his old eyes, and looked at the treasures in front of him, until Ning Zhiheng once again filled his table with him.

"Zhiheng, your eyesight is so great. These are all the finest among the treasures!" Huang Xianzheng looked at each antique carefully, then opened his eyes suddenly and shouted in disbelief: "This is the white porcelain of Xing Kiln, Oh my God! It is really the white porcelain of Xing Kiln!"

He shouted loudly, but his hands were so light that they could not be as light as possible. He picked up a white porcelain Hanlin jar and came to his eyes. At this time, the sky fell and it would not affect him at all.

Ning Zhiheng couldn't help but feel a little funny. These antiques were all fine items collected by Liu Tongfang over the years. They were carefully selected by him. They were naturally good treasures. Especially the pair of white porcelain clean bottles produced by Xing kiln in the early Tang Dynasty, which were definitely rare treasures of national treasures. Ning Zhiheng picked the pair of white porcelain clean bottles at a glance and used as bait. As expected, it immediately made Kawamoto Kurashi could not refuse and jumped into the trap automatically.

Huang Xianzheng now saw this white porcelain Hanlin jar. After Liu Tongfang learned that Ning Zhiheng used the white porcelain clean bottle as bait, he specially selected a Hanlin jar that was also a fine Xing kiln and sent it over. Of course, no matter in terms of value and quality, it cannot be compared with the white porcelain clean bottle, but it is also a rare treasure.

Ning Zhiheng was waiting quietly on the side. I don’t know how long it took, but Huang Xianzheng reluctantly put down the white porcelain Hanlin jar, and the joy in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

"Zhiheng, you have not returned in vain this time. You have brought so many good objects. Hangzhou is worthy of being a famous city for all ages. I have stopped drinking for me and made a brief discussion about Hangzhou, which is amazing, amazing!" Huang Xianzheng kept exclaiming.

"These are all gifts given to me by Liu Tongfang, the stationmaster of Hangzhou Station. I feel like it's crowded in my small house. There is no place to put these items? Let's bring them all back to honor you!" Ning Zhiheng said with a smile.

Huang Xianzheng laughed, pointed Ning Zhiheng, and said, "You are just good at speaking, but you did a good job and didn't show off! Unlike those who buy houses and take women with some money, they wish everyone in the world knew that these people can't stand loneliness and can't do big things!"

He was right. Ning Zhiheng has always been not very concerned about these external things. It would be better to have a place to live in the residence. Besides, what is the use of buying a house now? It will not be used in a few months.

As for the money he made, it was just a preparation for his relatives to survive the war better. He was extremely self-disciplined in his daily life. In addition to the cost of eating, he was dressed in Zhongshan casual clothes and military uniforms. He had almost never worn the suit prepared in the wardrobe.

As for women, he never gets close to them. Is this because he doesn't like women? However, he is withdrawn and suspicious, and has a natural resistance to people who are too close to them. Only those who have been together for a long time can accept it.

Moreover, the overly urgent sense of security has prompted him to constantly enrich his strength, leaving him without time to consider this issue.

As for finding a woman, once he finds a partner with his personality, he will definitely keep his wholehearted support. How can such a big thing be hasty?

Besides, my spy career will inevitably be full of dangers in the future. Could it be that I will take her around in this troubled world? If I have another problem, wouldn’t it harm others and myself?

"What the poster said is that I am actually trying to have a good home for these treasures, otherwise it would be a pity to stay outside." Ning Zhiheng replied with a smile.

Huang Xianzheng was really satisfied with Ning Zhiheng. Ning Zhiheng had accurate eyesight and every time he sent him a rare national treasure, it was exactly what Huang Xianzheng had like.

He smiled and signaled Ning Zhiheng to sit down. He did not sit in the main seat, but sat on the guest chair like Ning Zhiheng to show their closeness.

This is about to talk about the right thing. He leaned on the guest chair with a fat body and smiled softly: "Zhiheng, this time I went to Hangzhou City, I'm afraid it's both public and private!"

Ning Zhiheng was stunned when he heard this, but he never concealed Huang Xianzheng because this is his true backer and a big tree who is truly willing to support him.

As for sitting, even if you admire him again, you are actually worried. There is a layer of mind in your heart. In the end, you have to be careful of his calculations. Now that I am not rich, the situation is still fine, but I can't say it in the future.

"It's true. This time, the attendant gave me a task, let me~"
Chapter completed!