In the mountain city, Chu Wenhao silently lit a cigarette, sat upright on the mountain and listened to Jiang Tao's report while watching the afterglow of the sunset.

"Through the tracking and surveillance in recent days, it was found that Fujiwara Takumi was almost not out of the room. The last cocktail party was the first time he showed up. He usually stayed in the Japanese consulate. Takeo Imai came to attend various gatherings, and he rarely participated. Currently, there are twenty-five people registered and reported in the Japanese consulate, but according to observations and records, there are 42 people, including staff in each position and those who are not registered on the side."

"Yeah." He had no time to stay in Yama Castle for five days. He wanted to get rid of Fujiwara Takumi as soon as possible, and to complete the task once and for all, and to stop the peace talks.

The difficulty is how to get rid of him quietly. It should be fast. Shanghai is very uneasy and should rush back to deal with it as soon as possible.

"detail."

Jiang Tao has spent a lot of effort recently and still launched an investigation before Chu Wenhao comes back. He secretly monitored him for a long time when Fujiwara Takukai and Takeo Imai came to the mountain castle. He has a deep understanding, but there are changes in the middle, which increases the difficulty.

"Fujiwara Takukai and Takeo Imai came to Yama Castle for ten days, and they didn't know much about it. There were twelve Japanese soldiers, four cars, and soldiers also served as drivers. Two authentic Japanese chefs, three servants, and more than a dozen people, including Consul Ichiro Yamamoto. There are dormitories inside the consulate, and all personnel live in it. Except for foreign affairs activities, there are very few activities in the city. The newly entered 20 people may also be members of the Japanese Black Dragon Association who stayed in the yard for two days without going out for activities. After the assassination yesterday, the entire Japanese consulate was alerted to the highest level. Soldiers stood guard for 24 hours, and the personnel entering and leaving the vehicle would check, and it was very difficult to enter."

Chu Wenhao vomited a mouthful of smoke and rubbed his head. Things were very troublesome. If you can't kill them openly, not only will the top leaders of the National Party punish them, but it is difficult to grasp the real thoughts of Shangfeng. He knew that the party and the parliament had a secret peace talk with the Japanese, but the specific matters were unclear.

He could only let him die silently, and no one said anything, "Eat, drink, defecation, and urination and all aspects of health care."

Jiang Tao was obviously prepared. He took out a drawing from his body and laid it on the round table in front of him, a floor plan for the embassy construction. The interior structure of the room was clear and well prepared.

The fingers pointed to the introduction: "The main building of the three floors, the second floor of the secondary building on the north and south sides, and two bungalows on the west side. The five-meter courtyard wall is covered with glass inlaid and a power grid is circled. It is almost impossible to climb in without being discovered.

The main building, the first floor office, the second floor conference room and various archive rooms, the third floor bedroom and the office of Ichiro Yamamoto. Although the room structure is found, it was five years ago. It is difficult to say whether there have been any changes in it. I am not sure which room Fujiwara Takumi lives in, four rooms in the north and south. It is not difficult to lock it. It takes time. It is best to ask someone to ask for information. It is said that some people from the National Government have been in, so I must know the specific layout.

The food problem is also very strict. Yanghe Trading delivers the ingredients needed to the door of the embassy every day. Due to the explicit order, the chef in the embassy went out to purchase all kinds of ingredients in person yesterday. He went to Chaomen Street to purchase fresh ingredients at 6 o'clock every morning. He chose it carefully and checked on site whether there was any poison mixed. The chance of poisoning is not very high. These Japanese will definitely try them during the cooking process."

Chu Wenhao throws away the cigarette butts and the chance of poisoning is not high. The key is to start from Fujiwara Takukai himself, his personal hobbies, etc., and he needs to know the basics to study the solution to get rid of it, and he needs to be able to contact his people at any time.

"Doctors, there should be health care doctors in the consulate, and they can contact the people of Fujiwara at any time. The entertainment life of these people must be solved, and people who are relatively close."

Jiang Tao spoke without hesitation: "As we have learned temporarily, there are two doctors in the consulate. The male doctor is named Huatiangang, a Japanese man of 35 years old, lives in the consulate. He is usually responsible for the health of internal personnel, and his personal information is not very clear. The female doctor is named Yumiko, 28 years old, and is the wife of the vice consulate Qiao Ben Okawa. I heard that he graduated from Tokyo Medical University and has excellent skills. He often walks around major hospitals in the mountain city, including hospitals run by foreigners, and will ask her to consult. She and Qiao Ben Okawa live in a consulate community one kilometer away from the consulate, and occasionally help people in the consulate check their health."

"Oh, Yumiko!"

Chu Wenhao's eyes lit up. It was obvious that this woman aroused his curiosity. Perhaps he had contacted Takumi Fujiwara, and his identity and career were both said to be the past.

The Fujiwara family is a Japanese nobleman. The family members are naturally superior and not everyone can get in touch with them.

There is no good way, so I can only test it out from her first, "Who is this woman closer to?"

Jiang Tao said uncertainly: "I heard that I often interact with Liao Yaquan from Huanyinfang, but I don't know the specifics."

Liao Yaquan!

He frowned unconsciously when he heard this name. It was strange that the police blocked each day and Ye Shixing didn't receive any pressure calls. Are the rumors all fake?

It has to be suspected that the Biba Mountain closed down without any provocation, and Xiahou Bo disappeared, which shows that his actions aroused his suspicion. Liu Junkui went back unharmed and didn't know what he said, but suddenly disappeared and said that there was no problem.

As for Liao Yaquan, he also disappeared, as if he had never appeared. It seemed that he underestimated the alertness of these people and could only find opportunities to catch them slowly.

After detailed understanding, arrange for Jiang Tao to withdraw the person and do not investigate for the time being to avoid alertness.

Changing his clothes, changing his image slightly, and covering up his white hair with a black top hat. Those who are familiar with him are easily recognized, and they do not cover up too much.

The car was gone and it exploded. I had to board the bicycle and rushed to Jiangbei, and came to a store, and slid directly to the phone, "Boss, make a call."

Several numbers were broadcast in succession, and beeping sounds came from the receiver. Soon the phone was connected, "Who... who?"

In just two short sentences, the previous word is in Chinese and the sound is super nice. Chu Wenhao swears that he has never heard it, it looks like a tempting and melodious sound.

The last two words are spoken in Japanese, and the sound has become much rougher, not as gentle as before, like an ordinary housewife.

Chu Wenhao looked puzzled and remembered the words Liu Junkui said to Liao Yaquan in his mind. Will it sound better than what he heard just now?

Shaking his head, he coughed and replied, "Is it Miss Youmiko? I am a doctor from the Municipal Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. The director asked you to come and preside over an operation. I wonder if it is convenient?" Chu Wenhao just wanted to confirm his itinerary. It always takes time to investigate, and it seems unnecessary to track and monitor. After a phone call, he decided what to do.

There was no immediate reply on the phone, and he was silent for a moment: "Sorry, I don't have time. I'll go to Jingya to attend the dance later. Next time." After he said politely, the phone hung up.

Doodu...
Chapter completed!