Sagumi Umezuzuzu looked at the two people who were brought to him by the soldiers.

One of them was wearing a suit and a warm windbreaker on the outside, a scarf on his neck, a top hat with unknown fluff on his head, and a glasses with gold-edged edges on his nose.

The other person dressed in a follower dress, wore a wool-knitted hat, and a mahogany suitcase in his hand.

What attracted Sagumi Umezuzuzu was the man who looked like a follower. This man looked nervous and carefully observed the situation around him.

"Lin Xiangxi." Sagumi Uezuzuzuzu took the ID handed over by the man in suit. He flipped through, "Are you coming from Hong Kong Island?"

"Yes, Mr. Officer." Qi Wu said with a smile.

"What are you doing in Shanghai?" Saguchi Uezuzuzu asked again.

"At the invitation of Mr. Schneider of German Radio, there were some work exchanges," Qi Wu said calmly.

"XGRS? Radio Station on Daxi Road?" Saguchi Uezuzuzu looked at Lin Xiangxi in surprise.

German Radio (XGRS) is the most powerful radio station in the Far East of the Germans. The radio station is located at William School on the West Road.

Unlike most German overseas radio stations, this radio station is not controlled by the German propaganda minister, but is placed under the jurisdiction of the German Foreign Ministry and belongs to the radio and propaganda mouthpiece of the German diplomatic department in the Far East.

"It should be." Qi Wu was stunned for a moment. He picked up a piece of folded paper from his pocket, opened it and looked at it, and then nodded, "Yes, Mr. Officer, at William School on Daxi Road."

Saguchi Umezuzu waved.

Qi Wu quickly handed the paper in his hand over.

Saguchi Uezuzu carefully checked the paper, and the address of William School on Shanghai Daxi Road was written in blue and black ink.

In addition, the head of this paper is printed with the words "William, Hong Kong Island".

"What does William Company do?" Saga Umetsuzuzu asked.

"Import and export trade." Qi Wu said.

Sagami Uezuzuzu nodded and checked the follower's ID again.

Then, he handed back the paper and ID to Lin Xiangxi, "Okay, it's okay."

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Officer." Qi Wu took off his fur hat and expressed his gratitude to Sakura Uezuzuzu.

Just as the two of them had just walked more than ten steps, Saguchi Uezuzuzu suddenly shouted loudly, "Stop."

Both Qi Wu and the guards beside him all felt a little shocked.

"Mr. Officer, is there anything else?" Qi Wu turned around and asked carefully.

Saga Umezuzu ignored Lin Xiangxi.

"Lin Asheng, what were you nervous just now?" Zuoguchi Uezuzuzu pointed to Lin Xiangxi's entourage and asked.

"Sir, I..." Lin Asheng was frightened and quickly explained, "I'm scared, it's too high..."

"Mr. Officer." Qi Wu quickly explained to his subordinates, "The countryman has never seen the world before. He is afraid of death on the plane for the first time."

Sakami Uezuzuzu looked at Lin Xiangxi and Lin Asheng, but found no suspicion, so he waved his hand and let it go.

Lin Asheng opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

Qi Wu's stern eyes swept towards Lin Asheng, who understood and shut up.

"Go and call a car." Qi Wu nodded and said lightly.

"Yes, boss."

After a while, Lin Asheng negotiated the price with a taxi, "The owner, Xiangsheng Automobile Store's car."

Qi Wu nodded.

Lin Asheng skillfully opened the trunk, put the peach-wood suitcase in, and then opened the rear door, and held the door frame with his right hand. After Qi Wu got into the car, he went around to the passenger seat.

Seeing the taxi drive away, Saguchi Uezuzuzu put down the telescope in his hand, he thought.

Lin Asheng's behavior was indeed like a follower who was used to serving others.

only--

Saguchi Umezuzuzuzu slightly frowned.

"Master, do you suspect they have a problem?" Yuanye asked.

Sagumi Umezuzuzuru handed the telescope to Harano, and asked blankly, "Do you remember the license plate number?"

"It has been recorded." Yuanye nodded.

"Finish the driver and ask where the two of them got off the bus, and what they said in the bus." Saga Umezuzuzu said in a deep voice.

"Hayi."

...

"A Sheng." Qi Wu said.

"Boss." Lin Asheng said quickly.

"I'll take a moment, and call me when I'm at the place." Qi Wu closed his eyes, leaned on the back of the seat, and said tiredly.

"Okay." Lin Asheng said. He thought about it and asked again, "Boss, there is a blanket in the suitcase. Do you want to get a blanket?"

"No need." Qi Wu closed his eyes and shook his head slightly, "I'm not that delicate when I'm out."

“Hey.”

Qi Wu closed his eyes and heard the noise on the street in his ears.

In his mind, he was thinking about the investigation of the Japanese military police just now.

Just now, he was also shocked and sweated.

This made Qi Wu a little helpless.

Choosing to enter Shanghai as a member of the Germans is a "safety channel" carefully designed by Lei Yongshi, the mayor of the Hong Kong Island District of the Military Intelligence Bureau, for Qiwu. With the close relationship between the Japanese and Germans, this will prevent them from a lot of inspections and disturbances.

Most importantly, their identities were not fabricated for no reason.

The Germans did have a staff member named Lin Xiangxi on the Wilhelm Company in Hong Kong.

On the German Radio Station in Shanghai, Mr. Schneider and Williams had some shameful exchanges of interests. These private affairs were controlled by the Military Intelligence Bureau through secret channels and were all available.

Therefore, Qi Wu was not particularly worried about passing the Japanese inspection in Shanghai.

However, he did not expect that the guards he carefully selected would be disconnected at critical moments.

Lin Asheng is naturally not afraid of heights, he is afraid.

Seeing a Japanese military police inspecting each other, Lin Asheng was nervous.

Lin Asheng was the guard he personally selected. Qi Wu knew him very well. He knew that Lin Asheng was not a greedy person who was afraid of death. If he was in danger, he believed that Lin Asheng would block the gun for him without hesitation.

However, not being afraid of death and not being nervous are different.

Lin Asheng is very skilled and has accurate marksmanship, but he has always been in the rear of Chongqing and has never faced the Japanese army directly.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and gave Lin Asheng an excuse that he was afraid of taking a plane to cover it up.

Lin Asheng's adaptability is also qualified.

However, Qi Wu was very cautious. He knew that since the moment the two entered Shanghai, they were in the occupied area and the most mysterious and dangerous Shanghai, and they could not be careless at all.

Therefore, he told Lin Asheng that he wanted to sleep was to imply that Lin Asheng kept his mouth under control.

...

"Brother Fan, go back to the police room or home?" Haozi skillfully activates the steering wheel and drove out of the yard of the special high school class.

"Li Cha Hotel." Cheng Qianfan took out the pocket watch in the back seat, leaning his pockets, and looked at the time, saying, "The person should be here at this time."

About five minutes later, Cheng Qianfan suddenly frowned, "Haozi, has the car behind us been following us?"

Li Hao didn't say anything. When he passed the next intersection, he turned right. After a while, he saw the car coming through the rearview mirror again.

"Brother Fan, I'm sure, I'm following us." Li Hao said.

He chose the right-turned road. Although he could take a shortcut, the road conditions were relatively bad. Unless he was in a very hurry, few people would choose to take this road.

"Go home." Cheng Qianfan said decisively.

"yes."

...

The vehicle slowly stopped at the entrance of Licha Hotel.

"Boss, Licha Hotel has arrived." Lin Asheng got out of the car, went around to the other side to open the rear door, and said softly to Qi Wu who was pretending to sleep.

"Um." Qi Wu opened his eyes, glanced outside, then picked up his briefcase and got out of the car.

Lin Asheng opened the trunk, took out the suitcase, and then paid the car fee.

"Sir, two?" The doorman quickly came up and was about to pick up the suitcase in Lin Asheng's hand.

Lin Asheng lifted his suitcase and avoided the doorman's hand.

Bai Xiaoxia smiled politely and did not touch the guests' suitcases again. Some customers like to hand over the boxes to the doorman, while others are more cautious about the safety of their belongings.
To be continued...