Ryoko Futa was very cautious and did not relax her vigilance because it was Xiangjiang. She did not go home directly after leaving the mall, but circled around the mall.

One circle, two circles.

Stop from time to time to observe whether there are suspicious people following him, which obviously underestimated the ability of the monitor. After confirming that nothing was discovered, he took a rickshaw and walked all the way to a high-end residential area two kilometers away.

After waiting for the coachman to leave, after careful observation, he walked into the shop at the intersection, entered the door and said to the boss: "Boss Zhang, the old rules."

"Okay...I'll prepare now." The boss was very familiar with him. He took out two advertising leaflets from under the counter and placed them on the counter. "Ms. Liu is going to recruit people again. Oh, there is no one who can be steadily and hard-working these days. It's really... I'll make a paste." As he went in the back, Ryoko Futa picked up the advertisement and checked it carefully. The above content was very simple. A foreign woman was wearing underwear with personality and a big-brimmed hat and making a flirting look. There was a row of small characters below, which were nothing more than the conditions for recruiting female workers in Meihua underwear shops, etc.

No problem, when the boss got the paste, she threw down two dollars, took the advertising paper and went out to a gable opposite. She painted the paste and posted it on it. It was very eye-catching and easy for people passing by to see it.

After checking, he turned around and left without going back to the store. Chu Wenhao hid in the distance and saw everything. He didn't understand why she came here to post advertisements. He could confirm that there must be something wrong with this woman. Zhang Huixian had just seen her, but she didn't accept her and came here.

Inferior, it should be to send a letter to someone and pass it in the original way, which is very cautious.

When Futa Ryoko returned to the intersection and waited for the bus, she swept to a pair of men and women not far away, which made her suddenly feel alert.

This outfit?

She saw Chu Wenhao talking to the woman, but when she left the mall just now, she glanced at the same clothes but couldn't see clearly.

Could it be such a coincidence?

She was suspicious, but she was very careful and decided to test it. When she saw the rickshaw coming, she waved to her hand and got in the car and turned around and quietly observed the man.

Five meters...ten meters... she was nowhere to be seen soon. Is it really a coincidence? If I really monitored her, I would quickly follow her back. Now I am obviously too late to follow.

But even so, she changed three cars in a row, changed her clothes, and then waited at the designated location after confirming that she had no tail.

Chu Wenhao obviously encountered trouble and met an acquaintance. When he was considering the problem, Bai Yijun, who had been in the middle, jumped out to say hello to him.

"Where have you been? You have recovered your memory..."

Chu Wenhao looked at the car that was leaving, and felt a pity in his heart. He couldn't follow him. He felt that the woman might have noticed him. She should have scanned him in the mall just now. Qualified intelligence officers would pay attention to things around him at any time. It was already very clear that he appeared in two places.

When faced with curiosity, the girl could only deal with it. While chatting, she came to the location where the woman posted an advertisement, carefully observed the passing people, and at the same time paid attention to the surrounding environment.

I took a look at my watch and it was almost five o'clock. It was almost time to get off work. The people living around me should be working-class people, and there are generally two-story single-family buildings.

"What are you doing here?" Bai Yijun blinked and asked curiously.

"Ah, come and collect information. I work in the newspaper office now. What are you doing here?"

"I..."

Bai Yiyun thought for a while: "There is a task in the organization, I'll have a meeting." Anyway, he also knows his identity and there is nothing to hide.

"Have a meeting?"

"Are you familiar with the neighborhood?"

"It's okay. Yuanyuan used to live nearby, and she would pass by when she came to play. What are you doing?"

Chu Wenhao pointed to the advertisement: "Did you often post advertisements here before? Who will come to see them?"

Bai Yijun looked at it and frowned, "I didn't pay attention, it seems that there are any people who are looking for a job nearby. They will come here to see it." As he was speaking, a man walked towards him, wearing a long robe, looking familiar. Because of the angle between the two of them, he could see him, but he couldn't see them.

The man glanced at the advertisement and walked towards the store. He didn't go out and came directly to the front, tore off the advertisement he had just posted, and left as if nothing had happened.

The two looked at each other, and Bai Yijun said suspiciously: "Why did Xu Ziliang tear off the advertisement?"

That's right, the one who tore off the advertisement was Xu Ziliang, who had just joined the Communist Party. Chu Wenhao also met him. He didn't think so before, but now this action is a bit interesting.

"Xu Ziliang holds a meeting for you?"

"Ah, yes. Two traitors were caught two days ago. The organization held a meeting to study how to deal with it. I just received the order." Although I was strange, I didn't feel anything. Maybe I didn't want to see the advertisement of posing in a stunning manner.

"He lives in it?"

Bai Yijun glared at him: "What do you want to do? I warn you not to talk nonsense. The identity of every comrade must be kept secret, and the place where he lives must be kept secret. How could I know where he lives?" He seemed to be keeping a secret for his comrades.

Chu Wenhao just doubted that there was no conclusive evidence, so he couldn't say anything about the Communist Party. After all, his memory was lost in the past and he needed to reconnect.

"Why do I go to a meeting with you? I just happened to work in a newspaper, so I will report on your handling of traitors."

"Of course not. Last time I was warned that I might be punished if I took you there."

Chu Wenhao shrugged, "Okay, you go to the meeting. I'll leave first. See you again if you're destined to be there." Regardless of her shouting from behind, she left on her own. Bai Yijun was so angry that she scolded him for being ungrateful and had to go to the meeting.

......

Xiangjiang Island.

Qin Ming had just returned to his residence and suddenly found a problem when he opened the door. He was used to sitting on the lock surface, which was easy to spot as long as someone came. He just went out to buy a boat ticket. At five o'clock tomorrow morning, he would go to Shanghai first and then to the rear.

The hair that was just placed disappeared. He lived in a small farmyard with eaves, and he had no feelings or strong winds and waves. He was very sure that as long as he did not move the lock, his hair would not fall off.

Needless to say, someone must have been here.

Is it the landlord?

It was not impossible, I was suspicious, and I opened the door and walked into the room to observe carefully. Everything remained the same without any trace of movement.

I came to the desk by the windowsill and reached out to touch it gently, but there was no dust at all.

It's broken! Someone must have come in. He deliberately did not wipe the tables on both sides of his desk. After ten days of coming, he had accumulated a thin layer of dust, but now it is extremely clean.

The landlord has the key, but he will not be idle and wipe the table for him. He is alert, pulls the drawer and checks the personal belongings inside.

A pistol and a codebook are all there.

He felt that the possibility of getting into the thief was greater, but how could the thief wipe the table for him and why didn't he take the gun away? A gun could be sold for thousands of oceans.

Excluding landlords and excluding the possibility of thieves, who will it be?

No, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so it must be transferred immediately. If Zhiyu comes, it is impossible not to stay and wait for him, and he will not move his things privately.

Thinking of this, I hid my password book, put my pistol around my waist, and put my luggage on my already prepared ones and went out.

However, as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw four men running towards him quickly.

I was shocked, it was not good!
Chapter completed!