The next day, seven people squatted on the ground and watched four pigeons, sprinkled a handful of rice grains, and saw the pigeons that were pecking at their heads with elegant steps, and they were looking for food without rushing or slowing down.

"I am elegant and strong, and I am afraid that the flight ability is no less than 500 kilometers. It is possible to fly out of Chongqing, but it is not easy to lock it." Xiang Dingtian not only studies women and also studies female pigeons, and said deeply.

Chu Wenhao nodded because it was a little troublesome. It was difficult to keep up when flying out. It must have arrived first. The opportunity was only once, but it was discovered and exposed.

After thinking about it, "I don't know much about the carrier pigeon, so I assume that the flight altitude is 3,000 meters and can fly kilometers per minute. In order to reduce the speed and altitude, a kite with a ten-meter line is tied to the ankle, and the kite should be more red and eye-catching.

The estimated height is kilometers, 500 meters per minute. Shutong brings one to release it and lock it in the center of Yuzhong District.

Dingtian takes one to the center of the south bank to fly and lock it; Jingzhong takes one to the center of Dadukou to fly and lock it; Shang Zhu takes one to Yubei to fly and lock it; Shouguo goes to search high places in Jiangbei if you find a pigeon carrying a kite to lock it; Hexuan goes to Shapingba the same requirement.

The time is set to be released together at 10 noon. If it is locked, no one in the residential area will bring the pigeons back. If the bustling streets attract onlookers and quietly monitor them, make decisions on other accidents. Do not act recklessly, and do not be too eye-catching when changing outfits."

"Action!"

"yes!"

Everyone left one after another, and Chu Wenhao came to the house alone and did not find the radio station or password book. The members of the Sunflower Group were afraid that they all used the original method to convey information, so they were very cautious.

Who knows where he is hiding in such a huge Chongqing city? He dare not use the police station people. If he is not strict with his words, he is enough to be alert to the point of being too nervous.

I believe that the members of the Black Dragon Association who are lurking in Qinzhou Commercial Bank already know about Zhang Junyu's death, but it is hard to say whether the news can be sent up. It is unlikely that the position is too low.

The matter of killing Zhang Junyu was very strict. Except for internal personnel, there may not be any mistakes. It is not guaranteed that the Communist Party will condemn him in the newspaper. It is possible.

It's best to have no trouble and everything goes well.

At half past nine, two people were talking in a low voice in a teahouse in the city. "The Trojan horse died and was beaten to death by Chu Wenhao in front of the Communist Party office. The reason is unknown. It may be that it was deliberately provoking the Communist Party and showing its loyalty. Partridge also died. According to the reply of the agent lurking inside the Military Control Commission, he died in the Military Control Commission conference room and poured the intelligence department in China with blood."

Another man looked surprised on his face, and then gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Chu Wenhao, the hunting dog, cannot let it live. The empire should pay attention to it and concentrate its efforts to get rid of him first, otherwise the future actions will be difficult, and the empire's secret agents will die one by one. Team leader, please allow the subordinates to get rid of him, and the subordinates will die with him!!"

"Baga!"

The man said angrily: "Don't I want to get rid of him? It's just that the empire has handed over the task to others. I will report it and urge it to complete the assassination as soon as possible. You notify the swift to let him act carefully. Although I believe that the partridge will not betray the empire, Chu Wenhao is very cunning, careful and subtle, cut off all previous contacts, change his identity as soon as possible and lurk for a while before coming out to act."

"Hi!"

"It's just that Yu Swift left his letter and went out, and I don't know where the subordinates went."

The man frowned and thought for a moment, "I will notify her that I will not contact her recently. Chu Wenhao was punished to lose his support. I believe he will be honest for a while and take this opportunity to complete the task. Today, he shipped in another ten boxes worth three million. In addition, the previous two batches reached ten million, exchanged US dollars and pounds to the Nanjing base camp as soon as possible."

"Hi!"

At ten o'clock, Chu Wenhao stood on the Jialing River Bridge, holding a telescope to explore the sky. The weather was good. The sun was rising high and was a bit dazzling. Although it greatly reduced the altitude and speed of the pigeons' flight, it was difficult to see with the naked eye and could only follow the direction.

After five minutes, my eyes were almost blind. Finally, I saw a red spot floating in the sky, and then a second one appeared... and the fourth one came towards him unanimously.

The red dots of the Jialing River Bridge are getting bigger and bigger, and it seems that they are landing. They lifted their bodies and walked up to them. Some of the others saw or didn't see them, and they followed the direction.

More than 20 foreign buildings are located in Puning Street, Jiangbei District. Four pigeons landed in the yard with kites. One of them was hung in the air and could not come down. The kite hit the branches and kicked the whole body.

There were seven pigeons foraging in the yard, and there seemed to be no one in the room, which was very quiet.

Chu Wenhao chased him to the outside world and had lost his traces of pigeons. There were several independent foreign buildings and around him.

After a glance, I saw several people on the street pointing at a house and came close to look at a second-floor single-family house next to the street.

There is a jujube tree worth more than ten meters in the yard, with a red kite hanging on it. I was delighted that I had found the wrong place.

After glanced and turned around and left, the people who were watching the fun left, the panting people arrived one after another.

The few people were wearing fancy clothes and were relatively safer. They were inevitably suspected of asking for advice in Zhongshan outfits, so they took a break.

"Let's find out the situation of the owner of Building 2, the third row, and investigate it. If no one goes in, I will take the pigeon out and cover it."

"yes."

I was smoking there, and I couldn’t rely on him for everything. I had to learn to grow. Now he has no intention of climbing up. No matter how high the position he had won with just one word, it would be useless.

Secretly arresting Japanese spies, he kept all the money himself, and he had the final say on who to spend it. Honors are enough, and we will improve when we have the opportunity.

Fortunately, the military rank was given by the commissioner, otherwise he was taken down by the boss last night, so he really felt a little safe. He was thinking about it for ten minutes, and everyone came back one after another.

"Captain, I learned that the house was rented to a woman. I don't know what specific work she does. She is very mysterious. She has lived here for two years and rarely meets her around her." Xiang Dingtian reported the news similar to the rest of the people.

"There is no one at home. I heard from my neighbor that I was not at home yesterday. The pigeons were all inside. Eight of them seemed to be right."

Chu Wenhao thought about it and found that there were moles inside Huang Yanan being caught, and there might be some shock.

"I have worked hard these days, took turns to monitor the pigeons and handed them over to Jiang Tao to the Kowloon Police Station. Jingzhong went to withdraw the money and then returned to the Huguang Guild Hall after the arrangement."

"yes!"

......

Kowloon Prison.

Chu Wenhao drove here alone. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a car rushing out. He was so fast that he couldn't see who it was.

After entering the door, the police inside also surrounded him and found Ma Wu from the crowd, "What's going on?"

Ma Wu is now a captain, and he is very authoritative. When he saw Chu Wenhao, he said in a panic: "Captain Chu, two Japanese spies have died and were poisoned to death!" He was a little worried that Chu Wenhao had given him a punishment after all.

"Dead!"

Ma Wu nodded carefully, "Die. The water given by the prison guard died half an hour ago, and the prison guard who delivered the water was also dead."

Sure enough, killing people is a good way to silence, and Huang Yanan's chance of making arrangements is very small, so it must have been arranged by Lin Fengjiao.

"Take me to see."

When I came to the cell, I saw Matsuda Keiko and Xiao Yuanshan lying on the ground. The lips were purple and black, the corners of the mouth were black, the bags of the eyes were swollen and the nails were black, and there were obvious symptoms of poisoning.

Time is fate.

"Whose prison guard was the dead? How did he die?"

Ma Wu whispered: "I killed myself, Warden Lu's man, so..." He didn't dare to stop him.

Chu Wenhao thought for a while: "Give me his address." He took the address and went upstairs and pushed the door open. Lu Zhipeng was making a phone call. When he saw Chu Wenhao's face changing slightly, he hung up after saying a few words.

"Haha... Xike, how come Brother Chu has time to come here? Come on, have a drink of the good tea I just bought." Lu Zhipeng didn't know why he thought about it, but his face was very enthusiastic.

Chu Wenhao nodded and sat upstairs at the coffee table. The two of them fiddled with tea and silencedly drank the tea without even speaking.

"Can Warden Lu tell me how the two Japanese spies died? I'm afraid I don't take the Military Control Commission seriously because I'm so unscrupulous."

Lu Zhipeng's embarrassing expression flashed by, "I really don't know about this. It's just that the people below are so unscrupulous and helpless. You can't watch it every day."

Chu Wenhao put down the teacup, "I really want Warden Chalu to be unable to save the people behind him, but he just doesn't want to make trouble so that everyone can't get out of Taiwan. Even if this matter is over, Warden Lu will be moved out one day." He leaned over and whispered: "I'm not afraid to tell Warden Lu that I know who will get rid of the Japanese spies. After a while, I can't guarantee who will be involved in that time. Why take such a risk for a few pieces of paper? If you are a Japanese spy, I have nothing to say. If you can't withstand the pressure from above, I will give you a chance. After all, Warden Lu has helped me."

Lu Zhipeng's cheeks twitched, holding the teacup and drinking silently, as if measuring, took a deep breath and putting down the teacup and waved his hand: "I really don't know the matter, even if Brother Chu killed me, I don't know."

Chu Wenhao didn't ask and got up after drinking tea, "I hope Warden Lu's choice today is right, I'll say goodbye first."

Lu Zhipeng stood up and sent the person away enthusiastically. He returned to the house with a ugly face and turned around, picked up the phone and called out.

After Chu Wenhao went out, he came to the telephone office first and found Director Zhang Minqi. Recently, the military spies often came to him, which made him very upset.

"I have worked hard recently. Director Zhang, please accept a little gift. There are still many things to help in the future, so don't refuse." Putting two exquisite handbags on the table and not helping people get promoted and wealth is always to say that it is too stiff to suppress people with power.

"Hahaha..." Zhang Minqi laughed and said, "You are polite, you are the one who serves the party and the country, so you will be disrespectful to be the one who is a humble position."

"It should be." Chu Wenhao didn't politely explain his purpose, "Please check it out, Director Zhang, how many phone calls have been made between 12 noon yesterday and now, so it's more detailed."

"You're welcome, I'll arrange for someone to investigate immediately."

Twenty minutes later, the list came out. Chu Wenhao glanced and stood up to say goodbye. Zhang Qimin politely sent the person away, and returned to the office and opened it impatiently.

Wow...

A pair of watches and a bottle of perfume are all high-end goods, and at least two thousand oceans are said. Although he didn't know much about the goods, he knew that it was a good thing secretly collected. He would be blessed to go home tonight.

Chu Wenhao went out and returned to the car and looked carefully. There were 21 calls in total, and there were five standard courts and three procuratorates... and scanned the last one, which was the number that just called out showed the police headquarters.

As for whose phone number you need to confirm that it only has one number marked. It is not clear whether there are any problems with other numbers. This number must be related to the assassinator.

The vehicle started and went straight to the police station on the third floor. When he came to Ye Shixing's office, he met Luo Huijuan who had just left the door. He looked at each other. Secretary Luo blushed and opened the door and let him in.

When he entered the door, he didn't see Ye Shixing quipped: "Secretary Luo abandoned Director Ye. He really planned to stay together with me."

Luo Huijuan gave him a blank look, "Don't say sarcastic words, I haven't reported the matter, I'm worried, I'm talking about something useless." She complained and made tea, as if she was complaining and happy.

Sitting on the sofa, he took out a cigarette and lit it. The smoke filled his eyes. He shook the match and said, "If you make things difficult, I will sacrifice it. As Secretary Luo's wish, I will save you from not knowing how to report."

"Hmph, you think beautifully, and it won't be overdue." Pour him good tea: "Mr. Ye has just gone upstairs for a meeting, so if you have something to do, just say it."

Chu Wenhao took out the note without hesitation, "Look at whose phone number is this?"
Chapter completed!