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Let’s put the photos first.

There is no ironclad evidence about Xia Boyuan, it is difficult to move to him with just a Japanese female spy.

"I'm not polite to say something useful, I'm not polite when I'm beaten around the bush."

I have a good temper and think I'm easy to bully.

Mei Zhuzi looked panicked and said, "What I said is true."

"I believe it."

"Take me to find out what Director Liu has collected. If there is no evidence about these people, you will be useless."

Yan Wenchuan said as he stood up and signaled her to lead the way. Mei Zhuzi reluctantly took him to the south bedroom. After entering the door, Mei Zhuzi came to the closet and pushed it open. There was a small safe inside.

She squatted down and opened it after a few strokes. Obviously she knew a lot.

There was not much stuff in the safe, a few gold bars, and there was some cash. Yan Wenchuan took out a black record book inside and opened it to review it carefully.

They were all recorded in Japanese, which was a problem for him. They were all professional terms about the weather, but they did not have any useful information in the end.

There was a drawing on the last page, which was to be precise, a graphic logo.

It's a bit like a cross on the priest, and I want a long sword, and there's nothing else.

"What does this sign mean?"

Mei Zhuzi took the notebook and looked at it, frowned and shook her head, "I don't know."

Yan Wenchuan looked at her sideways, and if you don’t say anything useful, I will do it.

"Ah, I remembered it. It seemed like Hong Shanjun had this sign on the back of his neck." Mei Zhuzi said without blinking as if she had just remembered it.

"snort."

Yan Wenchuan came to Liu Hongshan and pulled open the collar of his clothes. Sure enough, there was a red tattoo, like a sword, with one finger on the left and right. It was difficult to find without deliberately checking.

Is this sign of special significance? Or is it their joint code? He couldn't understand it for a while.

"You have been with him for so long, don't you know who he usually comes into contact with?" He glared at her coldly.

"I really don't know."

"He always comes back after finishing the matter outside. He sends the report to him and conveys the tasks to me normally. I just need to cooperate."

Mei Zhuzi's face was innocent, like a innocent girl who was wronged.

He frowned and said, "You should always know where he goes. I mean, besides going to the Meteorological Bureau, there is no fixed time or place to go, to a place to wait for someone or send messages."

"this..."

Mei Zhuzi's eyes turned: "No..." Before she finished speaking, she saw Yan Wenchuan holding up the gun to scare her, and hurriedly changed her words: "Yes."

"He would go to Hongxiang Bookstore every night at 7 o'clock and stay for about five minutes before leaving. I really don't know the rest."

"snort."

I raised my hand and looked at my watch. At half past six, I went to a bookstore every day and didn't believe it if I had any problems.

"Hold the camera, paper and pen, and you should know how to act if you don't want to die!"

Although Mei Zhuzi was reluctant to leave evidence, it also shows that Yan Wenchuan would not kill her for the time being, and it would be reasonable to leave evidence, otherwise she would not be relieved.

Ten minutes later, Yan Wenchuan pretended to have the evidence and said, "Let's go and do something with me. If I perform well, I won't make things difficult for you for the time being."

"Ah, forget it..."

......

Hongxiang Bookstore.

It is very close to Liu Hongshan's residence, a five-minute walk away, and the two of them stroll on the street like couples.

Mei Zhuzi's face looked very ugly. She was threatened by this man and she might catch her own people now. She was very confused and wanted to shout and let her own people run away quickly.

But does she dare?

"Does the people in the bookstore know you?" Yan Wenchuan asked to Mizhuzi, who was holding his arm.

"I probably don't know each other. I haven't been to Hong Shanjun, but I don't guarantee that the people inside have seen me. After all, I pretended to be a couple, and many people know about it."

"kindness."

The two of them came to the door of the bookstore, and there were still many people outside at this point.

The bookstore has a large storefront, brightly lit, and there are many people coming in and out.

"Be more alert later. Don't show your fuck or let someone run away. You must count it on you."

"snort."

The ugly man and beautiful woman walked into the bookstore. The people coming and going from time to time curled their lips at Yan Wenchuan. It was obvious that a flower was inserted into cow dung.

Yan Wenchuan went out in a hurry and didn't put on makeup. He had to find some ash at the bottom of the pot, apply evenly black, and wear a pair of black-framed glasses, which looked similar to Liu Hongshan's skin.

After entering the door, the bookshelf extended from north to south, and many people were looking down. Yan Wenchuan glanced at him and there were three friends on the first floor.

He speculated that there might be Liu Hongshan's carrier pigeon hidden here, sending out the news obtained from the Meteorological Bureau every day. This would take a long time and should be easy to find.

"You go and ask that guy and ask who Liu Hongshan always meets with every time he comes."

Mei Zhuzi's face was not good. She asked her to catch her own people with her own hands, so she was naturally not very willing.

"go!"

Mei Zhuzi angrily shook his arm and came to the guy not far away. Without saying a word, the guy was stunned, mainly because he was too beautiful and had a good figure.

"Man, is there a man with a black face who comes every night at 7 o'clock? Do you know who he sees every time he comes?"

Mei Zhuzi didn't want to ask, but Yan Wenchuan stood not far away and watched and listened.

"Ah, oh."

The guy is in his twenties and has no wife yet. He has seen such a beautiful woman and is a little confused.

After thinking for a while, he said, "I have some impression of the man the lady said. He comes here every night, but he doesn't meet anyone. Instead, he reads the book in the Buddhist scripture area for a while, and then leaves. He should be a loyal Buddhist."

"Thanks."

Mei Zhuzi was relieved. Since she hadn't seen anyone, there was no empire here.

Yan Wenchuan heard this and frowned and thought. He read Buddhist scriptures every day. Is there anything wrong with it?

People who don’t know his identity will naturally not have doubts, and people who know his identity will not think so.

A Japanese man ran to a bookstore to read Buddhist scriptures, and the matter was filled with a strange smell.

"Let's go, maybe he's really here to spend time." Mei Zhuzi naturally wanted to pull him away. Whether there is or not, leaving here is the safest.

He glared at her and glanced at his watch. At 6:50, Liu Hongshan would come in in ten minutes.

After coming in, I went straight to the Buddhist scripture area. Those who came to buy books were all students, parents accompanied me, and I bought study materials. Few people simply came to buy Buddhist scriptures.

Yan Wenchuan came to the Buddhist scripture area that the guest said. There were many Buddhist scriptures on the bookshelf on the north side, and there were bookshelfs on the south side to block it. It was relatively independent and basically no one came here.

He guessed that Liu Hongshan put the message he wanted to convey in a Buddhist scripture, and then someone came to take him away.

Liu Hongshan should have observed from a distance, and only left after seeing people appear, or prevent accidents from happening.

That is, this person is likely to be with him. If this is the case, he must catch whatever he says, otherwise the news of Liu Hongshan's death will be passed on.

Yan Wenchuan came to the counter and picked up the phone and asked Zhang Zhaofeng to bring people over. He was still worried that Mei Zhuzi would have something to do in a while.

Arrange everything and come to the bookshelf on the south side to read books while paying attention to the people coming and going.

Mei Zhuzi is not only a big breast, but also has some brains. She guessed what Yan Wenchuan wanted to do.

"you..."

"Save money, if you don't kill you, it's useful to keep you. Don't think about provoking trouble in front of me, then I won't show mercy."

"snort."

Mei Zhuzi leaned against the bookshelf in amazement and looked out at the street outside, hoping that the person who came would recognize her so that he could report a letter to him.

Yan Wenchuan looked through the book with his book facing the north side, standing in the middle of two rows of bookshelves, with a very good view. He could see those who came in and those who went out.

Seven o'clock.

At this moment, Yan Wenchuan didn't see anyone walking into the Buddhist scriptures area. Anyone who entered in was suspicious.

At this time, a boy, who was a teenager, jumped towards the bookshelf on the north side with his schoolbag in his back.

Yan Wenchuan looked at the little boy's movements at the corner of his eyes. He seemed to be very purposeful. He did not go to other areas, but went directly to the last Buddhist scripture area.

After turning in, the figure was nowhere to be seen. Yan Wenchuan frowned, why is he still a child?

With such obvious actions, he naturally guessed that the child had a problem. Of course, he might not be a Japanese spy, and he might have been ordered.

After a while, the little boy walked out with a confused face and looked around.

Obviously, he couldn't find what he was looking for, and he leaned against the bookshelf with his schoolbag on his back and waited.
To be continued...