Wang Jin's strategy of following the clues is a strategy that anyone with a little thinking ability can think of.

In the quiet late night, the night leans on the head of the bed, and two bright eyes are like stars in the sky.

It is his habit to think about problems in the dark.

Gathering around.

right.

Nakata and Roland Yu should also think so.

A man who is addicted to women should obey women's advice, so he should be referring to Roland Rain as usual.

By then.

Roland Yu asked: "What are you doing?"

He should answer: "Spy."

Roland Yu asked: "Hate, people ask you what you usually do? I'm really curious."

He should answer: "Take people to catch underground parties, traitors, and Japanese spies."

Luo Yulan asked: "Is there any more? I heard from people that you still have a radio station? Don't be afraid, I am not a spy on intelligence, it's really curiosity. Also, can I show off among the people I know, am I very naive?"

He should have replied: "Where can I tell you, but you must not say it when you go out, it is very dangerous."

So, it was his original clue that he might be touched by Roland Yu in the end.

Otherwise, he will reveal his identity.

Of course, his organization will not let him surrender.

But, can he have a better way?

Ye Se took out a cigarette and lit it.

He didn't smoke, quietly watching a wisp of smoke rise in the darkness.

This wisp of smoke rises when calm, with straight paths and slightly fluctuating.

When the wind blows, it floats with the wind, scatters and nowhere to be found.

Night smiles.

He wanted to blow out a gust of wind, so that the ignition of smoke would be nowhere to be found and scattered.

The next day, Ye Se asked Shen Qingfeng for instructions. After communicating, he started taking a five-day vacation outside as a free agent.

He would not take the initiative to look for Roland Rain, but would ask Roland Rain to create opportunities to meet him.

Going up against the current and touching people against the vines is even more fun.

The itinerary of the night is both monotonous and rich.

In the morning, he went to the largest library in the city to read books for a long time; at noon, after a simple bowl of stewed noodles or wontons, he went to watch a movie alone, and then he ran along the riverside in the city for an hour.

After sweating profusely, he returned to Li Erge's bathhouse on West Street to take a bath, and then went to the New East Asia Hotel store opposite the secret service to repair the sideburns, shave and so on.

In the evening, he wore a white shirt and a black windbreaker, and had a German-made camera around his neck, traveling through the quaint alleys to shine on the peaceful and quaint buildings, scenery and characters under the setting sun.

With only a few days left before the National Migrant Conference, the Secret Service must have more information than Japan. No matter from that perspective, Roland Rain is more urgent than him.

The itinerary that starts on the second day of the night is the same as the first day.

In the evening, Keiko entered Nakata Hou's house.

"What is Ye Se doing?" Huizi asked anxiously.

"He didn't take the initiative to find you and didn't show up to me. It can only explain three problems. First, he didn't know that you are my person, and I didn't call him, so he didn't come. Second, the things he does every day are all preparing for something in the future." Nakata's experience is a hundred times richer than Keiko.

"What about the third one?" Huizi asked.

"Is it third?" Nakata looked at his subordinates: "You are not as charming as you imagined."

"Impossible," Huizi was furious.

Women hate others the most saying that they are not attractive.

"Let go of your reserve and arrogance and think about the reason Yese did this first." Nakata pondered.

"He knew that the meeting was about to be held and should be busy. At this time, he was leisurely reading, running, taking photos outside, and running can be explained as exercising. Eliminating this item, why do you read and take photos?" Nakata said to himself.

"It's very simple. Does anyone like reading and taking pictures at the same time?" Keiko interrupted Nakata's words simply and roughly.

"The only people who can have real influence among the conference deputies are Wang Yiliang, Guo Shunzhi and Yan Pinhang. Guo Shunzhi has a docile temperament and has a huge influence in the financial world. He is a firm supporter of the National Government and will not be shaken, nor will he do extraordinary things." Nakata recited the information they collected in advance like he recited the text.

"Yan Pinhang can also be ruled out. He is an elite in the legal field and the maker of the Constitution of the Republic of China. Although he did not join the Kuomintang, he was firmly defending Chiang Kai-shek." Huizi continued to recite.

"The only one left is Wang Yiliang." Nakata said the last candidate surely.

"Wang Yiliang's ancestral home is Shanghai." Huizi said.

"The night is from Shanghai." Nakata followed up.

"Wang Yiliang is currently a professor at National Central University."

"Night goes to the library to read books every day."

"Wang Yiliang has the habit of running in the morning."

“Night is exercising by the river.”

The more Nakata and Keiko said, the faster and faster, the more and more parts of Wang Yiliang and Yesai overlapped.

"You report immediately and contact Shanghai through our headquarters to see what other hobbies are Wang Yiliang? Do you like photography?"

"Hi."

Huizi walked to the study and kicked, spinning a vase placed on the table table. The wooden floor under the table table moved to both sides, revealing a black hole.

She took out a radio station from it, placed it on the desk, sat cross-legged, and began to report according to Nakata's instructions.

Ten kilometers away from Rishenglong, the three receivers were dislocated with Rishenglong as the center, and used the radio detection carried out by the daily routine of the Secret Service as a way to lock in whether Huizi carried a radio station.

Zhang Xuchu became the person in charge of this test under Yese recommendation.

Since yesterday, he has taken three detection vehicles carrying receivers and wandered around the streets.

The routes designed seem casual, but in fact they are all wandering within ten kilometers of Rishenglong.

The purpose is not to alert the enemy.

"How is it? Is there any signal?" Zhang Xuchu asked.

"No," the radio operator's countless voices had exhausted Zhang Xuchu's initial nervousness and excitement.

He leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes tiredly.

"Staff Officer Zhang, are you discouraged?" asked another staff officer Xi Bin, who came out with him in the first section.

"Can you not be discouraged? It's been almost two days since you came out, and there was no signal at all." Zhang Xuchu took a cigarette handed over by Xi Bin and clamped it to his ear.

"Don't be impatient, just think that it's okay to go out and wander around, take a car, and see the scenery outside the window for free, isn't it enough." Xi Bin has become accustomed to this kind of life.

"The first time I took a mission, I felt like a cat's claws in my heart, and I couldn't calm down." Zhang Xuchu smiled bitterly.

After his temperament was mobilized by Ye Se for no reason, he could not suppress his inner fanaticism.

The night is poisonous.

"I have it," the radio operator called.

Zhang Xuchu rushed forward and grabbed the operator's collar: "Which direction?"

"No, it's gone again." The radio operator sighed.

Zhang Xuchu took off the cigarette in frustration and kneaded it into pieces between his fingers.

Huizi put away the radio and restored everything to its original position.

"Homeone said, I'll give us news tomorrow." She said to Nakata.

Nakata rubbed his temples: "A few days left, time is very tight. You go out tomorrow and look for opportunities to meet Yese."
Chapter completed!