Hangzhou, Yulu Lane.
The car that Kawada Nagaki and his group arrived at a large mansion.
This house faces west and east, with a brick carved door building. There are three foyers entering the courtyard, and a brick carved door facing south.
Sitting north and south, the house is bright, dark, five, and seven beams, and the tower is open and spacious.
This is the residence of Hangzhou rich man Yang Baiwan.
Yulu Lane is more than 400 meters deep, and there are three families living in it, all of which are rich in Hangzhou, and the Yang family is one of the three.
"Whose house is that?" At the entrance of the alley, Cheng Qianfan got off the rickshaw and asked the coachman.
"That's Yang Xieli's house." The coachman said happily after getting the tip.
Cheng Qianfan nodded, but did not enter the alley, but entered a theater that was diagonally facing the alley. He chose a private room on the third floor, ordered a pot of tea, a few plates of snacks, pretending to listen to the opera, but actually observing.
Yang Baiwan greeted Sanben and his group with a smile on his face.
"Yang Sang, sorry, I'll disturb you." Sanben, who was short and strong, said with a smile.
"It is the honor of the young man to be able to serve Sanbenjun." Yang Baiwan said with a smile, "Who is this?"
"This is Mr. Yoshino, a professor at the Imperial University of Tokyo, and my best friend." Sanben said casually.
"It turns out it's Mr. Yoshino, who has long admired him, long admired him."
"Mr. Yang, I took the liberty to disturb you." Kawada Nagaki smiled and bowed.
"Mr. Yoshino came to the humble house, and the turquoise shone brightly." Yang Baiwan smiled and saw Sanben's expression a little serious. He said apologetically, "Everyone, I have already ordered the servants to treat them well. The old man still has some things to deal with. If you go, you will come, it is rude."
"Yang Sang, please be busy with your affairs." Sanben said.
"I lost my companion."
"I like this little old man, a very tactful person." Kawashima Nagaki said, looking at Yang Baiwan's back as he left.
"Yang Baiwan is a rich man in Hangzhou, and his business is mostly taken care of by the empire." Sanben sneered, "a fairly sensible Chinese businessman."
A servant from the Yang family led Sanben and Kawada Nagaki into a wing room.
Tea and exquisite pastries are placed one by one.
Sanben waved his hand and his subordinates immediately withdrew and guarded outside the room.
...
"Mr. Sanben, have you found out?" Kawada Nagayoshi asked in a deep voice.
"It's basically clear." Sanben nodded, "The National Party Affairs Investigation Department set up a trap at the pier to arrest the Chinese Red Party."
"Oh?" Kawada Nagayoshi frowned, "Align with our goal?"
"It should be." Sanben nodded, "It is very likely that the Chinese Red Party's actions at the pier attracted the attention of the Chinese Party's party affairs department."
"What a pity." Kawada Nagayoshi shook his head.
"Kawada-kun can only use the second solution."
"Yes, that's all." Kawada Nagaki nodded helplessly, "It's a pity that I still appreciate Wen Changjian, just like that. Wen Sang should be extremely happy to be able to sacrifice his life for the Great Japanese Empire."
Sanben smiled and said nothing. His friend was good at everything else, but he liked to pretend.
The so-called second plan is to use Wen Changjian's real body as bait to lure the Red Party to eliminate traitors.
In this plan, they don’t care about the life safety of the bait, they only care about whether the bait can catch fish.
"Karata, are you sure you won't go back to the Japanese concession?" Sanben asked with concern, "After all, this place is not a concession, it's safe..."
"Don't go to the concession." Kawada Nagayoshi shook his head, "The concession has always been the focus of surveillance by the Chinese government agents, but it is easy to attract attention."
Seeing what else to say in Sanben, Kawada Nagaki smiled and said, "Don't worry, my friend, my visit to Hangzhou is extremely confidential, but it is very safe here."
"Okay." Sanben nodded, and he also felt that what Kawada Nagaki said made sense, "I stay half of my people for you. If you need anything, you can ask Okazaki Kwan to go to the consulate."
"No, Sanbenjun, you will take your people away." Kawada Nagaki shook his head, "Your people will inevitably be targeted by Chinese agents after a long time in Hangzhou."
...
The door of Yang's mansion was opened.
Cheng Qianfan saw a short middle-aged man coming out under the escort of seven or eight men.
Three of them guarded the short and strong man into a car, while the rest walked out of the alley and called a rickshaw to leave.
He carefully identified that among the people who left, no one could see Kawada Nagaki, Mr. Korooshi Glasses and others.
Cheng Qianfan stayed in the theater until the evening, and lunch was served in the private room.
Until the sun set, he judged that Kawada Nagaki and others were still in Yang's house and seemed to not leave for the time being.
Cheng Qianfan immediately left the theater and walked a street before finding a telephone room of the Telegraph Bureau.
A man in a telegraph office uniform inside was dozing off.
Cheng Qianfan knocked on the windowsill.
"What are you doing?" The disturbed man yawned and said angrily.
"I want a phone call." Cheng Qianfan scanned the surroundings.
"Where do you want?" the man asked impatiently.
“No. 60 Fanghua Street, Limin Commercial Club.”
The man picked up the microphone and shook his handle, "I want No. 60 Fanghua Street, Limin Commercial Club."
Cheng Qianfan took the microphone and said, "Please avoid it."
The other party was about to get angry when he saw the banknotes handed over by Cheng Qianfan, he smiled and picked up the enamel cup, "Hurry up."
After the other party walked away, Cheng Qianfan covered the microphone and whispered, "I'll look for Boss Wu."
"I am, who are you?"
"I want to order a batch of seafood, Mr. Yu loves to eat this bite."
"Wait."
...
No. 30, Xiongzhen Building.
Xiaobai Building.
Yu Ping'an was furious and was furious when he was screwed up by the Party Investigation Office.
Wu Yuanfang previously reported that Cheng Wufang discovered Kawada Nagaki's traces and went to follow him.
This rekindled a glimmer of hope for Yu Ping'an.
It has been more than half a day, and Cheng Wufang has not replied to him yet, and Yu Ping'an is extremely anxious.
He was worried that Cheng Wufang would be in trouble.
He didn't care about Cheng Wufang's life or death. What made him angry was that Kawada Nagaki slipped away this time, and this person was extremely cunning, and it would be difficult to catch this person again.
At this moment, Wu Yuanfang hurried to the door and "report."
"Come in!"
Wu Yuanfang pushed the door and walked forward quickly, "Deputy Director Yu, Cheng Wufang's phone number, No. 3."
Yu Ping'an walked to his desk with two big steps, picked up the red microphone, and "connected the No. 3 phone."
"Hey, I'm Yu Ping'an."
"Deputy Director Yu, I am Cheng Wufang."
Hearing Cheng Wufang's hoarse voice, Yu Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, "Where are you now?"
"I'm in the Telegram Hall on Sanmin Road." Cheng Qianfan whispered, "Deputy Director Yu, I found Kawada Nagaki's place of stay."
"Where is it? Kawata has returned to the Japanese concession?" Yu Pingan asked anxiously.
What he was most worried about was that Kawada Nagayoshi had returned to the Japanese concession.
There was no war between the National Government and the Japanese, and the Secret Service had no choice but to deal with Nagayoshi Kawada who was hiding in the Japanese concession.
"No." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice, "Yulu Lane, the home of Yang Baiwan, a rich man in Hangzhou, I have been staring at Kawada Nagaki. "
"Okay! Very good, great!" Yu Ping'an was overjoyed, "You have done a good job and keep watching you. I will arrange someone here."
"I understand, I'm staring at the third floor of the theater diagonally opposite Yulu Lane."
"Very good! I'm staring at it!" Yu Ping'an put down the phone, unable to hide his excitement. He directly pressed the ring, "All of it!"
Chapter completed!