Wang Zhanyuan went on to introduce: "In addition, he has thirty plainclothes bodyguards following him at all times. The chances of making a move are very rare. Judging from the bodyguards' action patterns, they have undergone special training. Zang Fengjiu usually does very little except for some work matters. Show your face outside. There are even fewer opportunities."
After hearing this, Hua Zhang smiled and nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "What about the locations of the two squares on South Street? Is there an angle?"
"Long distance?" Wang Zhanyuan thought for a while and said: "If we are at the intersection of Square South Street... I can't say there is no chance, but it is still difficult. The most important thing is the safety of the shooter. Even if he succeeds, then in In a short period of time, or even within the first time, the agents in the two shops at the intersection can hear the general location."
Of course Hua Zhang understands this truth. There is a certain difference between professional agents and police officers. Fan Keqin and I had been to the location of South Square Street before. Fan Keqin and we could clearly see that the two shops at the intersection of that street must have little Japs or agents of the Puppet Manchukuo. The same is true for several other street corners where the Puppet Manchukuo State Council Building can be seen. From other street intersections, due to terrain reasons, the flower bed in the middle of the square, and the slope, only the upper half of the Puppet Manchukuo State Council Building can be seen.
If we choose several other streets, this will cause a phenomenon, that is, even if the target is fully exposed under the Puppet Manchukuo State Council Building, the angle will be blocked due to terrain reasons.
After thinking for a moment, Hua Zhang said: "What about the security situation in and around the square... we'll talk about it later." Then he changed to words of concern and continued: "The weather seems to be very cold recently. Don't forget to go out. Put on more clothes, someone in your family... probably doesn't care about you at all."
"Oh, why are you mentioning her?" Wang Zhanyuan immediately understood, his expression turned disgusted, and then he said with a smile: "You still care about me, don't worry, after the year... that is, after the year, we can be honest. …”
Just as he said this, Wang Zhanyuan stopped talking. But it was the waiter who came up with a tray, pushed the dining cart closer, then placed the food and drinks one by one, and said: "You two, please use it slowly."
Wang Zhanyuan took out a suitable banknote and handed it to the waiter. The latter thanked him profusely, turned around and pushed the dining cart away.
After putting on a scene where the mistress wanted to take over, Hua Zhang was happy and said in a low voice: "Okay, that's enough."
Wang Zhanyuan looked friendly and whispered: "There are a lot of plainclothes agents in the square. According to our observations during this period, there is a stall selling cigarettes and newspapers next to a public phone booth on the north side of the square. The stall owner must be Agent. To the east and south, in front of the lawn beside the sidewalk, there is a soda and cake seller. On the sidewalk due west of the square, there is also an agent, disguised as a box-shaped vendor truck repairing clocks and watches. This is There are three fixed sentries. Among the pedestrians on the road, there are at least a dozen people scattered around the square. It is difficult to determine the location of these people. They are the kind of people who move freely and wander around the square according to the situation. "
Having said this, Wang Zhanyuan cut off a piece of beef with a knife, stuck it in with a fork, and gave Hua Zhang a bite. His performance could be described as very greasy, but he continued in a low voice: "In addition, there are many patrol teams passing by in the square. Every hour, at least one team of Puppet Manchukuo city patrol troops pass by again. I asked my brother to follow a few A patrol team found that almost all of them were city patrol offices in the streets surrounding the square, or police stations, and each of them included the square in their patrol routes."
Hua Zhang also cut off a piece of beef and fed it to Wang Zhanyuan. She acted like a mistress who was about to take over, a little proud and excited, although her position in the booth was not very conspicuous. But that’s what agents are like. Whether there are people watching or no one watching, when it’s time to perform, you must perform to the end. This is to prevent unexpected situations from happening.
Hua Zhang asked in a low voice: "Then...were these patrols and plainclothes agents like this from the very beginning?"
"No." Wang Zhanyuan replied: "At the beginning, it was a little less. But the ratio is just three to two. The most recently added layer was yesterday morning. Because we have been monitoring for a long time, those spies Some of them are familiar faces, so this increase was immediately noticed by our brothers. Before... anyway, since we arrived here, the number has not changed much. Occasionally, it may be more or less per day. But overall It’s pretty much the same.”
Having said this, Wang Zhanyuan was a little worried and said, "Is it possible... that the Puppet Manchukuo knew about your visit with your boss?"
Hua Zhang chuckled and denied, saying: "No, it should be a chain reaction caused by the business that my boss and I discussed in Harbin. Because the time is right."
By the way, Wang Zhanyuan is in Changchun, but he still doesn’t know what happened in Harbin. Asked: "You and your boss also negotiated a deal in Harbin?... Yesterday's evening newspaper reported that a major gas tank factory leak and explosion occurred in Harbin."
"Yes." Hua Zhang said: "The cover-up method used by the Japs and the Manchukuo was actually that the ammunition depot and fuel area of the Songjiang cargo terminal were blown up by my boss and me."
Wang Zhanyuan smiled and said: "Ha, wonderful, wonderful. It's a pity that I can't see the grand fireworks like this years ago."
Hua Zhang also smiled and said: "Boss and I didn't see it either... Tell me about the time they patrolled, which street they came from, and what route they took in the square?"
That's it, the two people, like a tired couple, exchanged intelligence information in detail in the Manchuria Hotel. Finally, the two people agreed on a quick contact method. After finishing the meal, I deliberately waited for a while. Then they both paid and left.
After Hua Zhang and Wang Zhanyuan left the hotel, they passed through a nearby shopping mall and were completely separated when they came out again. Hua Zhang took a taxi and returned directly to the place three streets away from his hotel. I bought some food and drinks nearby, put them in my handbag, and then returned to the hotel room.
Sure enough, after a while, Fan Keqin also opened the door and walked in. He took off his coat and hung it at the door, sat next to Hua Zhang, lit a cigarette, and said, "It looks like everything is going well. How is it? Is there any breakthrough in Wang Zhanyuan's investigation these days?"
"Well... yes, but... no." Hua Zhang said: "Captain Wang and the others found Zang Fengjiu's official residence, but there was no chance to take action there."
