Lu Chengzhou walked along Road No. 24 and kept moving forward, and when he saw a public phone, he went in again and called the emergency number.

However, the phone again could not be reached.

Lu Chengzhou didn't know what clues Miyamoto Qing had found, but he asked to search Fushunli, Dunqiao Road, and he also went to "Fushunli" in detail, so he must have found some kind of clue.

Perhaps, even if the patrol does not assist in the search, he can find Yao Yimin.

What to do?

Lu Chengzhou was very anxious in his heart, time is life, and every minute of delay, the danger is one step closer.

Lu Chengzhou looked at the watch on his wrist, and at this time, it was too late to put the information in the dead mailbox.

Jiang Zhiyuan, who was on the other side, would not go to collect information until evening.

Jiang Zhiyuan only goes three times a day, and for a traffic officer, three trips is enough.

However, for Lu Chengzhou now, he hopes to contact Yao Yimin immediately.

No. 12, Fushunli, Dunqiao Road, is the location of the municipal party committee, and if it is discovered by the Japanese, the entire Haigu municipal party committee will be destroyed.

Such a result is something that Lu Chengzhou absolutely does not want to see.

Compared with the security of the organization, what is the safety of one's own personal safety?

Even if it is to sacrifice himself, Lu Chengzhou must destroy the conspiracy of the Japanese.

Lu Chengzhou has been riding along the 24th road, riding quickly.

When he was about to arrive at his door, Lu Chengzhou suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he directly parked the car at No. 18 opposite.

When Lu Chengzhou knocked on the door, his brain quickly recalled the note that Li Xiangxue gave him.

Lu Chengzhou's memory was originally strong, and after being trained in Hangzhou Xiongzhen Building, he never forgot it.

A joint code like this, as long as he sees it once, he will never forget it.

"Who?" Jiang Zhiyuan was very puzzled when he heard the knock on the door.

Since his tenure as a traffic officer, he has been cut off from the outside world.

Three times a day, I went to the dead mailbox to receive information, and then sent it to No. 12 Fushun Lane, Dunqiao Road.

After getting Secretary Yao's information, he put it back in the dead mailbox again, drew the code, and then returned home to wait.

At night, he would hide behind the door and look through the crack in the door at Lu Chengzhou, who lived on the opposite side.

This kind of monotonous and repetitive life, the average young person, is unbearable.

However, Jiang Zhiyuan was content with the status quo.

Because he knows that being a traffic officer for "Ants" is an extremely honorable job.

Every time the "ants" provide information, it is very important.

As a full-time traffic officer between him and Yao Yimin, Jiang Zhiyuan has fantasized many times, when will he see this lonely hero who goes deep into the tiger's den?

When he walked behind the door, Jiang Zhiyuan habitually glanced at the crack in the door, and to his surprise, it was Lu Chengzhou standing outside the door.

Jiang Zhiyuan's heart suddenly became nervous.

"I'm Lu Chengzhou, who lives across from you." Lu Chengzhou tried his best to soften his tone.

Jiang Zhiyuan must know his identity, if he thinks that he is here to arrest him, things will not be good.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Zhiyuan saw the traitor knocking on the door, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

But no matter what, he had to open the door.

Otherwise, it will make Lu Chengzhou, a Japanese spy, suspicious.

He is a "ant" traffic officer, and he must be calm and calm in case of trouble.

"I don't have any salt at home, can I borrow some salt?" Lu Chengzhou waited for Jiang Zhiyuan to open the door, walked straight in, and closed the door smoothly.

Looking at this young man who was about the same age as himself, Lu Chengzhou felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"Borrow salt? No, no, I only have oil in my house, or butter, do I want to borrow it? Jiang Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and he immediately reacted in his mind.

Isn't this a code for connecting with "ants"? How did Lu Chengzhou say it? Could he be ......

Jiang Zhiyuan was confused all of a sudden, Lu Chengzhou is a traitor spy.

However, if the connector code is right, will it still be a traitor spy? This is my comrade!

"I don't have any salt at home, can I borrow some salt?" Lu Chengzhou ignored Jiang Zhiyuan's words and asked again.

Because Jiang Zhiyuan's answer was not very accurate, there were four more words.

According to the principles of organization, he must say again, the joint code, both sides are not bad.

After all, this connector code is disposable, and after using it, he will connect with Jiang Zhiyuan in the future, so there is no need for a password.

Only when the traffic officer is replaced, it is necessary to reset the connector code.

"I only have oil in my house, or butter, do I want to borrow it?" Jiang Zhiyuan's heart jumped wildly all of a sudden.

How could he never have imagined that the "ant" comrade he had been waiting for would be the spy traitor he had been monitoring?

"Is there a knife? I want to borrow two. Lu Chengzhou looked at Jiang Zhiyuan and said slowly.

The surprise and confusion in Jiang Zhiyuan's eyes, and the joy in the back, he could see it very clearly.

"I have three, and the longest and sharpest one I don't borrow." Jiang Zhiyuan had completely calmed down and said calmly.

"I want that hatchet." Lu Chengzhou said with a smile.

"You...... Are you really an 'ant'? Jiang Zhiyuan said excitedly.

"Why, isn't it?" Lu Chengzhou walked to Jiang Zhiyuan's house by himself.

"I'm so embarrassed that I've always regarded you as a spy and a traitor." Jiang Zhiyuan scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Not only that, but he also reported to Yao Yimin that traitors like Lu Chengzhou should be eliminated.

Unexpectedly, Lu Chengzhou turned out to be the "ant" he admired.

"There was an emergency, and the Japanese discovered Fushun-ri, Tsunohashi-do, but they have not yet found the city hall office. You must rush over immediately and inform Secretary Yao of the transfer. I'll take someone over and search in an hour. Lu Chengzhou walked to the back room and immediately whispered.

"What?" Jiang Zhiyuan said in surprise.

"Repeat what I just said." Lu Chengzhou said solemnly, at this time, there can be no mistakes.

"Rush over immediately and inform Secretary Yao to transfer. After an hour, you'll take someone over to search. Jiang Zhiyuan thought about it and then said.

"If you find something abnormal around, don't enter the municipal party committee office, and try to make noise nearby. For example, a big fight with someone and making some noise. Even, you can learn from Secretary Yao's practice and set off a firecracker. Lu Chengzhou admonished.

"Remembered." Jiang Zhiyuan said solemnly.

Lu Chengzhou explained the main points, if the enemy arrived near the agency and suddenly went to inform him, it would indeed arouse the enemy's suspicion.

After Lu Chengzhou found Wen Jingzai, he explained his intention to him.

"Brother Wen, I have a case in my hand, the suspect may be hiding in the area of Dunqiao Road, I have to ask for your help and send someone to search it." Lu Chengzhou said with a smile.

"Since it's a case, of course I don't have anything to say." Wen Jingzai didn't care.

Don't say it's a case, even if it's a private matter, he has to help with this kind of thing.

The sedan chair is carried by everyone, and if he has anything in the future, he will go to Lu Chengzhou's jurisdiction to do it, and it will be easy to speak.

"Thank you, Brother Wen." Lu Chengzhou arched his hand and said gratefully.

Wen Jingzai specially accompanied Lu Chengzhou to Dunqiao Road, and saw that the people from the telephone bureau were repairing the line, and Lu Chengzhou finally understood why Yao Yimin's phone couldn't get through.

However, just as they were about to arrive at Fushun Lane, Dunqiao Road, they suddenly found that there was a group of people gathered at the mouth of the alley.

In the distance, several patrols were running towards the alley.

Lu Chengzhou squeaked in his heart, it couldn't be that something happened to the municipal party committee, right?

"Chengzhou, I'll take a look." Wen Jingzai immediately walked over, this is his jurisdiction, something happened, as a patrol, he naturally had to take care of it.

Lu Chengzhou also followed, and soon, he saw that there was a person lying inside, and a pool of blood was dripping next to him.

When he looked at the person's appearance again, Lu Chengzhou was stunned.

This is Jiang Zhiyuan, the traffic officer who just connected with him, why did he die at the mouth of the alley?

What about the municipal party organs? Is it a safe transfer?

As soon as the patrol arrived, they immediately began to question the surrounding citizens.

Lu Chengzhou searched everywhere for Miyamoto Kiyoshi, but found no trace of him.

Lu Chengzhou is very strange, it was Miyamoto Qing who asked him to search Fushunli, Dunqiao Road, and when he arrived, why did he disappear?

Suddenly, Lu Chengzhou thought of Jiang Zhiyuan lying on the ground.

Lu Chengzhou rode a bicycle and took a turn in Fushun, Dunqiao Road, but the detective team was nowhere to be seen, and Miyamoto Kiyoshi did not appear.

"Brother Wen, can people still be saved?" After Lu Chengzhou came back, he asked Wen Jingzai.

"I'm going to die early." Wen Jingzai sighed and said.

"How the hell did you die?" Lu Chengzhou asked casually.

"It is said that the deceased was riding a bicycle and ran into the person at the mouth of the alley, but it turned out to be a Japanese. The two got into an argument over this, and the Japanese suddenly opened fire and fled. Wen Jingzai said angrily.

"These Japanese devils must have been done by spies." Lu Chengzhou said indignantly.

"Cheng Zhou, I'm afraid your affairs will have to be slowed down, and I will arrange for the arrest of the murderer." Wen Jingzai said with a deep groan.

"It's okay, I'll see for myself." Lu Chengzhou patted the handlebars of the bicycle.

Lu Chengzhou just went to Fushunli, Dunqiao Road, to take a look, and the gate of No. 12 was closed.

Such a big movement at the mouth of the alley, the municipal party committee must have heard it.

Comrades who are engaged in underground work naturally do not need to say much when they encounter such a thing.

Besides, the deceased is still the traffic officer Jiang Zhiyuan, Yao Yimin should know what to do.

Lu Chengzhou was riding his bicycle and wandering around Dunqiao Road, and when he was about to leave Dunqiao Road, he suddenly saw someone waving to him on the side of the road.

"Kaitian-kun, why are you here?" Lu Chengzhou said "surprised".

Now that Miyamoto Kiyoshi knows about Fukushunri on Atsubashi Road, it is not so strange to see Shinichiro Kaida.

"I'm waiting for you." Shinichiro Kaida could barely speak a few words in Chinese.

"Let's go, go to the café in front and talk." Lu Chengzhou said softly in Japanese.

When they are on the street, it is easy to attract passers-by if they communicate in Japanese.

There had just been a shooting murder in Fushun-ri, and it was the Japanese who did it, and it was easy for him to be suspected of being in contact with the Japanese at this time.

Kaida Shinichiro silently followed behind Lu Chengzhou, and the two found a café, and in a secluded corner inside, Kaida Shinichiro told Lu Chengzhou what happened.