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Chapter 465 False Information

"Well..." Liu Zhenshan nodded and said, "Your worries are not unreasonable. Do you have any strategies to deal with them?"

Lin Mo heard this and said: "Since this Li Xuewen is hanging out on the streets, I guess he must have gathered a group of people to do things for him, and they are most likely hanging out in the northeast of the city.

Let us first investigate and find out what these people are like and who their members are. If they pose a serious threat to our actions, we will find an excuse to arrest these people first."

"Arrest him? What excuse are you looking for? Will he alert someone?"

Lin Mo listened and replied: "The excuse is very simple, just find someone to stir up trouble, get into a fight with those people, and let the police arrest the person.

It just so happened that Wang Liangsong was the right person today. Once the situation was found out, he asked his clerk to get some support from Li Xuewen's men, and then asked Wang Liangsong to arrest the person with the help of the police.

What should be noted is that we cannot intervene directly, and the person we are targeting cannot be Li Xuewen, so as long as we operate it well, we don’t have to worry about alerting the enemy."

After listening to this, Liu Zhenshan thought carefully for a moment and then asked: "What should Li Guangquan's other assistants do? Will they get mixed up among these people?"

"Not really..." Lin Mo shook his head and explained: "Captain, you can check the people inside first. If anyone is alone in Nanjing, then focus on the investigation.

Hidden Japanese spies rarely have families. They are basically single and have no family, especially parents, wives and children.

There are two main ways to mix in society, one is gangs, and the other is street gangsters. Although street gangsters are not good at it, the conditions for people to mix are not very low.

These gangsters are basically all locals, at least they have settled down. Most of them are those who are idle and lazy. It is difficult for those who have no family and come alone to get into this circle.

Let’s not talk about how difficult it is for Japanese spies to sneak in. At least inside, they are very conspicuous and can be found if you check.”

Liu Zhenshan listened and said: "Lin Mo, what you said is not accurate. I have also investigated and dealt with many street gangsters, and many of them are alone."

"I know, they were born as orphans, right? These people can be considered settled. They have lived here since childhood, have companions, and have quite a lot of social connections, so they can mix in it.

If you are an adult coming alone, you can work part-time or join a gang, but it will be difficult to join the street gang because you don't have enough social connections.

Of course, if you have enough money, you can definitely sneak in and make a lot of bad friends, but doing so is really conspicuous and can be found by just checking.

Li Xuewen probably used this method to get in, and other Japanese spies probably wouldn't use this method."

"Since people can't hide here, then under what identity and where will they hide?"

Lin Mo heard this and shook his head: "This is unknown, but it must be hidden very deep. It is not easy to find out. We can only start with Li Guangquan and Li Xuewen to see if there are any clues.

Moreover, in addition to the assistants, we also have to find the radio station of the Japanese spy team and the Japanese spies behind each dead mailbox. These people are not so easy to find.

Even if the dead mailbox is found and the Japanese spies do not contact us, we will not be able to find the Japanese spies behind it. Without intelligence, Zhao Guangquan will not contact the carrier pigeon, and we will have no chance of finding the carrier pigeon."

Hearing these words, Liu Zhenshan frowned and asked: "Lin Mo, you asked a question, so there should be a solution, right?"

"There is... the spy behind the dead mailbox. There are two ways to find it. One is to guard the dead mailbox and wait for the other party to contact him. The other is to make inquiries and draw a portrait like today.

As for the carrier pigeon, we can use Shiro Oiwa's dead mailbox to concoct a very important piece of false information and pass it back. Li Guangquan will definitely contact the carrier pigeon.

If the situation explained by Shiro Oiwa is true, we can send a signal on the dead mailbox that manual assistance is needed and lead Li Guangquan's assistant out.

In our current situation, we cannot delay this case for too long. My suggestion is to immediately start transmitting false news and false signals after checking the dead mailbox."

After listening to this, Liu Zhenshan thought carefully for a moment and asked: "Lin Mo, send a false signal to lure Li Guangquan and his assistant out. Then he should take action directly, right?"

"Yes..." Lin Mo nodded and explained: "The captain, the carrier pigeon, Li Guangquan and his assistants are already most of the spies we have the opportunity to find in a short period of time.

I have analyzed before that the people behind the dead mailbox should be the spies who contacted Mole. Without getting the information, these people would not contact through the dead mailbox.

The number of times the dead mailbox is activated is very low, so the chance of us encountering it in a short time is low, so we can only attack the spies we find first."

"Then if we take action, the Japanese intelligence agency will probably notice it! Then won't the person behind the mailbox be let go in vain?"

Lin Mo listened and said with a smile: "Captain, those people won't run away. The most they can do is stop their activities temporarily and go to sleep.

We have the portraits of these people in our hands, and we can check them slowly. There is always a chance to reconnect with the clues. If they are reactivated, we may be able to follow them to find another Japanese spy team.

We don’t have time now, just wait for these people to use dead mailboxes to contact us. If Shiro Oiwa is arrested, the news will reach the ears of people like Li Guangquan sooner or later.”

"Okay, then use your method! Just ask Mr. Qin for help in writing this false information, but what should the content be?"

Lin Mo listened, thought about it, and replied: "Japanese spies have issued a large reward to this group regarding the Qingmao Trading Company. We can make a fuss about it."

"Isn't this bad? By revealing this information, aren't we setting ourselves on fire?"

"Captain, it's false information! We will definitely not reveal the truth, or we won't reveal anything useful.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! On the information, write that you have detailed inside information about Qingmao Trading Company, know who is manipulating the Shanghai banknotes, and ask for a bounty in exchange."

"That's all? Can the Japanese believe it?"

Hearing this, Lin Mo leaned close to Liu Zhenshan's ear and whispered: "Captain, the Japanese take these two things very seriously and have offered a sky-high bounty. What happened to me before was this money

Caused.

It would be better to have this false information without any substance, so this group of Japanese spies would use carrier pigeons to request it from above."

"Understood..." Liu Zhenshan nodded, and the two of them perfected the details of the plan together.

Time passed little by little, and slowly came the evening. Liu Zhenshan and Lin Mo arranged for Huang Haisheng and his team members to deploy manpower inside and outside the Peace Gate to wait for Li Guangquan to return to the city.

It was getting dark, and Huang Haisheng and a few people were squatting at the foot of the city. From time to time, his eyes glanced at the city gate, where the Li family was soliciting business.

When a man in his forties, wearing glasses, holding a thick book in his hand, and full of bookish air entered the city, Li Jiafu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurried forward to recruit him.

"Sir, would you like to take a bus? It's getting late. It's only half the price for a ride."

The man heard this and waved his hand.

"Sir, please go slowly. Come visit next time." He said politely, but Li Laosi quietly made a gesture, and the hidden people around him started to move.

Li Guangquan walked a little further, and several people came in from outside the city. They were put into a rickshaw by Li Laosi and followed Li Guangquan from a distance.

The teahouse was booked by Liu Zhenshan. After receiving the news, he and Lin Mo stood behind the window and looked at the street quietly.

It was getting late, and this area was not a bustling area in Nanjing. From time to time, a passerby would pass by on the road, and the tracking personnel could only fall far behind.

Fortunately, before taking action, Lin Mo and Liu Zhenshan had already considered this issue, judged Li Guangquan's general route in advance, and made arrangements along the way, without placing all their hopes on tracking him.

"Tatata..." The footsteps echoed on the bluestone road. Li Guangquan's figure appeared on the road outside the teahouse. Lin Mo and the two quietly observed through the window.

Li Guangquan seemed to feel something as he walked on the road. He glanced at the teahouse and found nothing, then shook his head and continued walking forward.

Upstairs, Lin Mo and Liu Zhenshan had hid under the window. Cold sweat was oozing out from their foreheads, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Huh..." After a long while, after confirming that the person had gone away, the two of them let out a long breath.

Liu Zhenshan wiped his cold sweat and said with lingering fear: "Damn, you are so aware. I just stared at it twice and you actually noticed it. Fortunately, you reacted quickly and pulled me down..."

Lin Mo listened and sighed: "This guy's perception is too strong. It seems that we are in trouble this time. It is really difficult to track this kind of person. At most, he can only fall far away. If he gets too close, it will be very difficult."

Easily detected."

"Let's not sigh for now. We need to give those who are following him a warning first..." As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Zhenshan walked out immediately and called for someone to give instructions before returning.

As soon as he entered the door, Liu Zhenshan asked: "What should we do now? Don't follow too closely, that will be troublesome, especially when looking for homing pigeons."

When Lin Mo heard this, he squinted his eyes slightly, thought carefully, and finally squeezed out two words.

"sound……"

"Sound? What sound?"

"Footsteps..."

"Footsteps?... Indeed, the footsteps just now were indeed loud. Do you mean to let Haicheng listen to the footsteps and chase after them?"

"Yes, I just noticed that Li Guangquan was wearing a pair of old leather shoes, and I heard some metal collision sounds in his footsteps.

This pair of leather shoes should have been fastened together with small iron nails. The soles are now severely worn and the nails have been exposed.

There is a sound of metal collision, which Haicheng can distinguish with his ears. With this feature, Haicheng can follow the person without observing the person as long as the other person does not change his shoes.

And from what I heard, Li Guangquan's movement time should be in the morning or evening. At this time, there are fewer pedestrians and there won't be too much noise interference. Haicheng should be able to distinguish it from a long distance away."

"Then... what if Li Guangquan changed his shoes while taking action?"

Lin Mo listened, thought about it carefully, and replied: "This possibility cannot be ruled out, but we also have ways to deal with it."

"What method? Please tell me in detail..."

"Captain, everyone's physical condition and habits are different, and the sound of walking will naturally be different. Haicheng's ears are very sensitive, so it will not be a problem to distinguish them.

But we need to try this ourselves first, and we need to find an opportunity for Haicheng to listen carefully to Chen Guangquan’s footsteps."

"Okay, then let Haicheng give it a try first. If it works, then we can make arrangements."

"Well..." Lin Mo nodded, and just as he was about to continue speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"The details will be determined later. The person who reported Li Guangquan's whereabouts should be here..."

After Liu Zhenshan finished speaking, he opened his mouth and let the people outside the door come in. As expected, they were reporting their whereabouts.

"Team Liu and Team Lin's goal is to enter Xujiaqiao via Liojia Alley, pass through Chiashi City, pass through Qingshi Bridge and enter the fork in the road, and then arrive at Mofan Road.

But he did not take the path in the middle of Model Road as we suspected. Instead, he walked for a while before getting off the path and going around the archway.

We are now near the US Consular Office and walking towards the General Temple. In about ten minutes, we should be able to return to our residence."

After the team members finished speaking, under Liu Zhenshan's instructions, they marked the route on the map.

"Xiao Rui, are you following my instructions from afar?"

"Listen, our people did not follow the trail, but quickly went to a few intersections and waited. After the people came out, they reversed the route. I just don't know if there is any difference."

"It doesn't matter. This area is not very big. The worst we can do is check this entire area.

You go and notify the person following you. If you can, follow. If you can’t, then find other ways. Make sure you don’t get noticed by the other party.”

"Yes..." Xiao Rui responded, left the private room, and went to make arrangements.

"Lin Mo, the route has been roughly determined now. Before the Model Road, the route was in our inference. Only later did some problems arise. Do you have any ideas?"

Lin Mo heard this, thought for a moment, and replied: "The route we calculated took into account safety and distance issues. We did not pass through any chaotic places along the way. There is no problem in traveling morning and evening.

This small road in the middle of Mofan Road is a very good route. You can go directly to the area around Xiliu Bay. If you don't take this route, there will definitely be problems.

The small road Li Guangquan chose is not a good choice. From there, it is better to take the main road and pass the archway! So there should be a dead mailbox on this small road."

"Well... we have agreed. Tomorrow we will arrange for people to investigate along the way. The focus will be on this small road."

Hearing this, Lin Mo shook his head and said, "Captain, we have to deal with those street gangsters first, otherwise it will be difficult to control the news from leaking out if we conduct a large-scale investigation."

"Yes... we need to deal with these people first, but I don't know how the investigation in Haicheng is going. They haven't come back yet."

Talking about Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, Liu Zhenshan's words just finished, there was a knock on the door, Yang Haicheng walked in quickly, picked up the teapot and drank it.

"Ah... it feels good..." Yang Haicheng let out a long breath, his face filled with intoxication. He was really exhausted today.

He had been watching Lin Mo's various analyses, but he had nothing to say. Although he acted calmly, Yang Haicheng was already anxious in his heart.

Finally having something to do, Yang Haicheng didn't dare to stop for a moment. He led his people to work non-stop for a long time, and finally checked the situation of street gangsters in this area.


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