Chapter 137 Fish Head
The boss lit a cigarette and said, "Tonight, I will meet someone and I should be able to get information about this from him. He refused to say that the Military Commission has held a meeting for three days and is discussing the future direction of China and Japan."
Xia Tianyi stood up and said, "Okay! If you get the information, carve the word "sheep" on a big tree to the right of the civilian hotel in front of the MIIS. Write the place where the things are buried in the secret letter and place it under a large stone at the foot of the tree."
After saying that, Xia Tianyi left.
After a minute, the boss also left.
When I returned to the restaurant, Xia Tianyi continued to eat and drink as if nothing had happened.
After eating, they took a rickshaw back to the guesthouse of the MIIS.
After they came back, someone went to report to the Director.
"Along the way, he touched seven people and talked to five people. He took two rickshaws, a tram, and then went to the Hunan restaurant."
Tan Wei said first, while sliding his fingers on the map.
After reading it, the director said, "The seven people touched their bodies and talked to the five people. These people also need to check them. The key is the Hunan restaurant. Didn't you find it? It's a very good joint location."
Tan Weixian agreed: "Not bad! In that toilet, except entering through the door, they could not listen to their behavior or words."
The director smiled: "Sometimes, it is not a good thing to do if you do it too well. You can arrange someone immediately and keep an eye on the boss. You can't let him move for a minute!"
Tan Weixian asked: "What if he contacted someone?"
The director slapped: "Then I'm happier! As long as he contacts people, he will stare at the person being contacted."
"yes!"
That night, Tan Weixian was smoking a cigarette outside the Hunan restaurant.
"Section Chief, the owner of the Hunan restaurant is out."
Tan Weixian ordered: "Follow up!"
A group of more than ten people and four cars all started moving.
The owner of the Hunan Restaurant walked around and came to a street.
On the edge of the street, there is a cold skin stall. A couple, a stall, five small tables, and a dozen small stools. They gathered around a group of guests and ate the oil and splashed the chili cold skin.
The owner of Hunan Restaurant will not leave after walking here.
Two people just finished eating. As soon as they left, the owner of the Hunan restaurant occupied the small table: "Boss, come a portion of oil-splashed spicy crust!"
"Okay! Come soon!"
The owner of the Hunan restaurant was quietly watching the smooth movements of the cold-pie boss.
The boss of the cold skin puts the starch slurry water precipitated from the gluten and ferments it smoothly, then pours the starch slurry water into the bamboo steamer. The steamer has been laid with fine cloth and shakes the steamer to make the starch slurry water evenly. The steamer can be kept from breaking or cracking. More than a dozen steamers are stacked, steamed over high heat, and turn off the heat. When each steamer knocks on the desk where the ice water is applied, it will be a bright, moist, trembling, tough and tough cold skin. The cold skin is drained, and rapeseed oil is applied on both sides, stacked and piled on the desk, like a jade mountain that cannot be poured into sloping.
In the obsessed eyes of the Hunan cuisine boss, he brought a bowl of cold skin.
At this time, another person came over and sat opposite the table of the owner of the Hunan restaurant.
The man also shouted and asked for a bowl of cold noodles.
The boss of the cold skin lifted up a piece of cold skin and spread it flat on the clean wooden chopping board. He used a long knife like a guillotine, and almost couldn't see it. "Bang, bang, bang", and the disc-like cold skin was cut into wide strips as thick as fingers. Then, the cold skin would be mixed with gluten and other side dishes, and scooped in oil and sprinkled with chili, a little sesame paste and garlic paste. Unlike the cold skin elsewhere, the cold skin of this store was filled with peeled peanuts, so it was particularly fragrant.
The newcomer started to eat.
After eating soon, both of them sat and took out their cigarettes, took out matches, lit cigarettes and started smoking.
After lighting the fire, the two of them placed their cigarettes and matches on the table. The proprietress came over to collect the dishes and chopsticks.
At this time, a newly arrived person stepped forward: "Can you give me the seat?"
The owner of the Hunan restaurant agreed to get up. Maza was too short. When he got up, he accidentally overturned the small table.
As soon as the table fell, the smoke and matches on it fell to the ground.
The owner of the Hunan restaurant lowered his body, picked up the cigarette and matches that fell to the ground, put them on him, paid the money, and left.
And the guest also checked his cigarette and matches and walked towards the opposite direction.
Tan Wei first was in the car far away and ordered: "Divid it into two groups, one with the boss of the Hunan restaurant, and the other with the man at the same table."
The two groups of people separated.
"Section Chief, that person should be fine. They didn't even say anything," said a team member.
Tan Wei smiled first: "They had no connection and didn't speak, but they handed over the information. The information was in the matchbox, and the matchboxes of the two of them were replaced."
Tan Wei returned to the department first and immediately reported to the director.
"Capricorn, Xia Tianyi is really our lucky star. Through him, we discovered the owner of the Hunan Restaurant. And through the owner of the Hunan Restaurant, we found another person. That person is the cousin of a certain person in the Military Commission. Look?"
The director waved his hand: "If you follow this line, you might be able to touch a big fish. If you don't catch it, just stare! If the enemy performs more, we will watch the show."
This is just a focus on not arresting people, while in Peking, they only want to arrest people.
The Japanese have been waiting for a few days, but Zhang Bai went shopping every day and sang every night, but no one went to kill them, and there was no one watching them.
This made the Japanese wonder whether China discovered their plan?
Zhou Yun did find their plan, and he was too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Bai now. He was looking for another person. The woman who took over Marlboro from Yamashita Tomohisa.
After many sneak in, Zhou Yun found that there was only a maid in her forties in the house. Moreover, the maid was not a woman who collected cigarettes.
In the following days, Lao Si still went to rummage the trash can and could find the cigarette butts from Marlboro every day. It means that the woman who collected the cigarette was in the house.
"Boss, that maid smokes."
On that day, the fourth brother brought a message. When they were climbing on the tree, they saw the maid smoking a cigarette and holding a glass of wine in the house being monitored.
Zhou Yun's heart suddenly lit up!
The Marlboro brought by the woman who collected the cigarette was smoked by the maid! If there was no other person in the house, then the woman who collected the cigarette was the maid.
You want to say that one is a girl in her twenties and the other is an old woman in her forties. Do they have no common ground?
This is simple! In minutes, Zhou Yun will let you understand 100,000 whys!
Chapter completed!