At this time, the Battle of Changsha was coming to an end. On October 8, China finally confirmed that the Japanese army was actually retreating, so it ordered various units to follow up and gradually recover the lost territory in the early stage.

Although the Japanese army was well-equipped, the strength of the 100,000 troops was still limited. After more than a month of fighting by hundreds of thousands of squadrons, they were exhausted and had already begun to retreat. They used illusions to confuse the squadron and looked like they were resting and fighting again. But in fact, most of the troops had crossed the Miluo River, leaving only a small number of troops to cut off the rear. When the squadron discovered it, they quickly left the battle and retreated to Wuhan.

Just as the Battle of Changsha was about to end, the last lurking force of Chongqing Intelligence Network also surfaced.

It took Tanikawa Chiemi to five days to finally find Jiro Matsuda.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, just by a street, Ning Zhiheng and Tanikawa Chiemi were sitting in a black sedan. Tanikawa Chiemi, dressed in men's clothing, pointed to a three-story building with bright lights not far away and said, "It's here. The residence here was the former Air Force Club. Later, after it was idle, it was converted into a bar. It was mainly some wealthy young men and young officers were in the entertainment industry. There were even many foreigners staying in Chongqing who would gather here. It was a veritable high-end entertainment venue."

Ning Zhiheng looked at the ornately decorated building through the glass window and asked softly, "Is it that Jiro Matsuda whom you found here?"

Tanikawa Chiemi nodded and said, "Yes, Jiro Matsuda is smart and has outstanding abilities. He is an extremely outstanding figure in the Information Department of Wuhan Headquarters, but he has a fatal weakness, that is, he likes to entertain girls.

He studied in the United States in his early years, proficient in English and French, and his appearance was quite handsome, so he often went to places like high-end bars or clubs, specializing in hunting for beauty, such as women, socialites, or white women in the West. In short, the higher the grade, the more he liked it. I have traveled to places like Chongqing these days, and I only found him here last night. However, his intelligence skills are outstanding, and I have no confidence in tracking him, so I gave up tracking. However, I found out from regular customers here that he often came here to enjoy himself, so as long as he stayed here, he would definitely appear."

Tanikawa Chiemi knew Jiro Matsuda very well and had a clear preference for him. However, in Chongqing, there were not many such high-end entertainment venues, so he quickly found Jiro Matsuda.

"Okay, then we'll wait here to see how luck is!"

Time passed by little by little, and the business in this bar was very good. The men and women who were in and out were all dressed in bright clothes, and there were many cars parked at the door.

Even in difficult times of war, these people still cannot stop enjoying a luxurious life.

At this time, a car slowly stopped on the side of the road near the bar entrance. Two men got out of the car. Tanikawa Chiemi looked at one of the men and pointed at one of them and said, "It's him!"

Ning Zhiheng heard the sound and looked up. Looking at the street lights, the two men were all dressed in straight suits. One was a tall foreign man, and the other was a big and long man with an oriental man. His appearance was very handsome. Needless to say, it must be Jiro Matsuda as Chiemi Tanikawa said!

Seeing that the long-tracked target finally appeared, Ning Zhiheng was in a good mood. He smiled and joked, "We are lucky today."

Leng Qing in the driver's seat asked, "Do you do it now?"

"It's still early now, there are too many people!" Ning Zhiheng looked at the scene around him. Anyway, Jiro Matsuda had already entered the ambush circle, so he was not afraid of him running out.

He ordered Leng Qing, "You go in and stare at him alone. If there is any abnormal situation, come out to report it. Don't disturb him. He is a regular visitor here. There are too many strange faces, which can easily arouse his suspicion. When he comes out, we will find an opportunity to arrest him."

Ning Zhiheng dared not show up in person now. He knew that his information was no longer a secret in the Japanese intelligence department. He was afraid that Jiro Matsuda would recognize his appearance. The last time he arrested Essay Moriki, he almost made a mistake.

So he had to arrange for Leng Qing to go in and stare. Anyway, the place has been surrounded by many people, and as long as Jiro Matsuda appears here, he will never be able to run away.

Leng Qing nodded and agreed, pushed open the car door and walked down, and soon entered the bar gate.

Ning Zhiheng took his people outside the bar and waited patiently. The prey had already entered the net, so he didn't care about waiting for more time.

As the night became darker, the people who stayed in the bar began to leave one after another. The entertainment in this era was scarce, and nightlife would not exceed midnight. The snack vendors at the door closed and closed their stalls, leaving only a few rickshaw drivers waiting for business here, and the people at the door became increasingly rare.

Finally, it was around 11:30, and Jiro Matsuda appeared in Ning Zhiheng's sight again. However, at this time, it was not the foreign man who had been before, but a beautifully dressed woman walked out of the bar gate together, and Leng Qing also appeared behind him.

Jiro Matsuda and the woman came to the street where the car was parked with laughter. Jiro Matsuda took out the key, opened the car door, and then signaled the woman opposite to get in the car, but found that the woman looked behind him in horror. She knew that something was wrong, but she was still a beat slower. At some point, several men in black had already bullied behind her. Several people suddenly launched an attack and rushed towards Jiro Matsuda.

Although Jiro Matsuda's reaction was not slow, he didn't have time to break free. He was pressed tightly on the car door by several people. A cold muzzle was pressed against his chin with force, pushing his head high, and he was unable to move immediately.

The woman on the other side had no time to make a "ah" sound, and was knocked unconscious by the team members who rushed up and then opened the car door and pushed into the back seat.

Immediately afterwards, Jiro Matsuda was clutched by several operational team members, his mouth was stuffed with cloth, dragged into the darkness, thrown into a car, and then the vehicle started and quickly drove away from the scene.

An operation team member also launched Jiro Matsuda's car and followed him all the way.

Ning Zhiheng sat in the car and watched the arrest operation go smoothly. Then Leng Qing, who got into the car, asked, "Does Jiro Matsuda have any abnormalities?"

Leng Qing shook her head and replied, "No, this kid circled around the woman as soon as he entered the bar, and did not find that someone particularly eye-catching contact with him."

"Okay, take Miss Gu back!" Ning Zhiheng ordered, then pushed the door and got out of the car.
Chapter completed!