Kagesa asked Miss Ryoko, and the height of the two people she saw was sure that they were quite tall, but Ryoko was sure that there was no 190 cm big man. He also wondered if he was nervous. Miss Hirose was holding the portrait painted by Kinoshita in a daze.

"If you take off the beard, it's still pretty similar."

Kikuchi Nakasa saw that she didn't have an accurate score when she spoke. Let people take her away. In his mind, Kagesa Zhenzhao was the calmest and most reliable here, but the Major General was also a little unsure at this time.

"General, what do you think?"

"Hirose reminded me like this, I always feel that I have seen this person somewhere in the last day or two, but I can't remember it."

"That's the one you painted?"

"Yes, to put it simply, it's just these eyes and a mustache." Kagesa shook his head, if Kinoshita was there, he could immediately add a beard, but unfortunately he didn't have such a skill, so he could only rely on imagination.

"Could it be on the spot? This time, in order to show goodwill, the search level was deliberately lowered, and of course, everyone knew the details of the special high class. ”

"Since you can get in, it's not the person who knows the details of the special high class, I judge, it's likely to be at the scene, but don't alarm him yet."

"General, Lieutenant General Takahashi and Lieutenant General Kobayashi are all here, and I suggest that a search be conducted immediately."

"If he's there, Takahashi and Kobayashi, they must not be the target. Believe me. Shadow said earnestly,

"This ......" Kikuchi didn't know whether to trust Kagesa, as the captain of the gendarmerie, he was responsible for this matter.

"Don't alarm him, you go and get an armored car, drive to the exit, and arrange a soft light, and when the celebration is over and everyone leaves, you delay the exit, and I will identify them one by one from the inside of the car. I believe that as long as I see it, I will not be able to run away. ”

"Then do as you say."

"Remember, don't be hasty."

"Yes."

Kikuchi felt that he couldn't say anything about his suffering, and Kagesa seemed to have a bad idea. His duty was to protect the high-ranking officials, but Kagesa was obviously more concerned about capturing the man alive, completely ignoring a high-ranking officer like Kobayashi Asaburo, saying that he would hide in a safe place to identify him when he left the scene, which sounded simply naïve. If the Chongqing killer gets involved, how can he wait until he leaves? So what is he here for? But after all, Shadow Zuo is the superior he once admired, and he can't refute his face in person. So Kikuchi nodded and withdrew, went to arrange for men to guard the exit, and brought in an armored car. At the same time, he summoned his plainclothes to the front and told them to pay attention to the people in the meeting hall with a mustache on their upper lip. However, several characteristics can be ruled out: obese, old age.

The men went out and began to carefully examine the table.

Kikuchi's clever actions helped Lin Xiuxuan, he was already a little alert, because he found out that Kagezo had not appeared for a long time after leaving, so as soon as these sneaky guys appeared, he immediately knew that something was wrong. He quickly realized that the men were counting heads next to the table.

Kikuchi got a report that there were more than 1,200 people in the entire venue, and more than 60 people who met the characteristics of a mustache. Of course, the people below are afraid of taking responsibility, and the standards are tighter, and those who are pot-bellied and old are also counted, and there are as many as sixty or seventy.

At this time, Ying Zuo hid in the shadows and didn't dare to come out, he knew very well that if this Lin Jiu appeared, the target could only be himself. He knew that he must not conduct a large-scale search, with his experience, Lin Jiu's gang is not afraid of big scenes, and they will definitely make you more chaotic, so they must solve the problem quietly. He hid, naturally not knowing that Kikuchi was messing around outside.

Kikuchi had already arranged one-on-one tracking, but there were so many plainclothes in the special high school, so he found some soldiers to put on civilian clothes and stand far behind those mustaches.

Lin Xiuxuan got up and retreated, went to the toilet, and sure enough, he followed behind him. When he went to the toilet and pretended to urinate, the one who opened a newspaper against the wall looked like a typical novice who would not track, who would stand in the toilet environment and read the newspaper? Lin didn't know what was wrong, but he knew he had to retreat immediately.

He walked towards the door, pulling a wire out of his hand, and the guy put down the newspaper and followed. Lin Meng turned around and strangled the guy's neck at a lightning speed. The guy struggled desperately and tried to scream, but he couldn't. It wasn't until the man trampled the newspaper on the floor that he stopped. Lin dragged him into the innermost compartment of the toilet and searched for a pistol and documents from his body. He closed the door and came out.

At nightfall, contact was finally restored.

"Black dragon, weasel call, I have an accident here, I need to evacuate, indicate the location."

He called twice, and the 419 miles of Dayang and the commissar happened to be there.

"Old Pan, why does he always have accidents?" Cheng Dayang said.

"Just now the drone filmed a lot of people gathering on the street where they started killing, and I felt that something was wrong. I didn't expect the enemy to react so quickly. ”

On the screen, a twinkling figure quietly bypasses the bell tower and walks past eight Japanese monks. The searchlight on the front wall swept over and over again, and you could see a few soldiers on it, and it looked like Lin was about to escape from the wall. He had observed beforehand, and naturally knew the weaknesses of these high walls. These walls were built in an irregular polygonal shape, with soldiers standing at each corner, making it difficult to see each other in the dark.

The drone hovered past and observed the situation behind the forest.

"Weasels, there's a team of people in the toilet."

"Always ready to drop bombs, cover me."

"Understood."

The searchlight swept down from the high point, mainly aimed at the high wall and outside the wall, Lin easily went to the edge, he could track the movement of the light spot, looking for the time window to go up, but the movement of the sentry above could not be seen, and he needed a drone prompt.

"Wait. Wait for him to turn around. ”

Over there, Kikuchi ran into the basement of the barracks out of breath and reported to Kagesa that a body had been found in the toilet, confirming that it was a plainclothes man he had sent out to follow.

Kagesa Zhenzhao's face turned pale at that time, not that he hated Kikuchi for messing around, but now he didn't have time to think about this, he remembered the scene of the attack on the Shanghai Army Headquarters. Although they are hiding in a strong bunker, what if they have any means to blow up the entire building and bury themselves underneath?

"Kikuchi-kun, I must get out of here immediately."

"General, when is the search?"

"After waiting for 5 minutes, remember, he still has accomplices, and he must search the whole city, and search all the hotels and hotels in Tianjin."

"Looking for a mustache?"

"Of course not," Kagesa shook his head vigorously, he found that the Imperial soldiers were intellectually worried, and their mustaches could not be shaved? "Search all your luggage and find anything suspicious, don't let it go."

Kagesa got up to leave, hearing that there was a corpse in the toilet, and he knew that all his worries were confirmed, and it was not just the mustache that he was afraid of, but the plans behind him that he didn't know. So he could only leave through the secret passage in the bunker, and the car and driver were gone, and this kung fu escape was the most important thing. Originally, attending this meeting today was part of the bait, and he had arranged for a photojournalist to let himself appear in the secondary corner of some newspaper photos, revealing that he was in Tianjin, of course, he originally wanted Asano to take this risk, but Asano appeared on this occasion, which seemed a little deliberate and unreasonable, he thought about it for a long time, so he temporarily changed his plan and came by himself, after all, he was also a bait. I didn't expect the people who followed me to come so quickly, which was really unexpected.

Lin Xiuxuan followed the drone's instructions, turned around the nearest soldier on the high wall, and quietly climbed up. He knew this side, facing the Japanese concession, there were no machine guns and barbed wire below, and as long as he jumped, he could hide into the darkness (a blind spot formed by the searchlight being blocked by the wall).

As soon as I got up to the wall, I heard the alarm behind me. Kikuchi didn't wait for the 5 minutes that Kagesa requested, and then sounded the alarm, and he also saw that Kagesa's slippery head was flowing out of time, and he had to run, so he didn't care about him.

When the Japanese soldiers on the wall heard the alarm, they turned around and saw a figure next to them, looking down.

"Who?"

The Japanese shouted. Lin Xiuxuan heard the bolt of the gun pull at the same time, and he raised his hand to shoot a shot, hitting the devil in the shoulder, and the guy dropped the gun at that time and fell to the ground. The southern pistol in his hand was the worst weapon Lin had ever used, and it was clearly aimed at his chest, ten meters away, and it was so much off. He looked down, found a piece of pine and jumped down. The searchlight that followed closely behind grazed his back. Someone was seen jumping from the tower. So the guard at the top shook the phone and reported to the bottom.

Lin Chong didn't care about the tearing of his clothes, rushed into the darkness in front of him, and called the drone. But just now I jumped from a high place, I didn't know where I bumped into it, the communication was not working, and no matter how I called, there was no response. Now, he can only follow the preset worst-case scenario and find a way to get back to the hotel by himself. But he expected that Lu Qingshan might be able to go back, and he might not have time to be so embarrassed. After all, this is a Japanese concession, and the mobilization system is complete, and as soon as the alarm sounds, all intersections will soon be blocked.

Sure enough, after running two streets, he saw a truck coming out of Haiguang Temple, and he quickly hid in the alley on the side of the street, watching seven or eight trucks carrying Japanese soldiers to the front and separate, obviously going in different directions. The pattern of the Tianjin Japanese Concession is somewhat similar to that of the Shanghai Public Concession, both of which are blocked by a large river. But in Shanghai, the Huangpu River is the backing of the cover intelligence organization; Here, the Haihe River is the great enemy that blocks the retreat. There are still very few bridges over the river, and it is easy to blockade.

If you want to run in other directions, you have to go near Haiguang Temple, where there are seven or eight bunkers and an open area about 400 meters wide that the Japanese have cleared the shooting boundary, and the searchlights sweep across it to see it in full view. He jumped off his foot just now, and now he can't run fast with a limp, which means that he is trapped in the Japanese concession today.

It didn't take much common sense to guess that the Japanese were about to make a big search, and there was no one on the street at this time, but the restaurants on both sides were still brightly lit, and he suddenly remembered a place where the lights were dark. Hurry up and run to Matsushima Street.

From time to time, a sidecar motorcycle drove behind him, accompanied by the sound of Japanese police whistles, and he avoided the main road and turned to the alley. 30 minutes later, I arrived at the back alley of Dongxing Building, which was still noisy. This hotel has been preserved for generations to come, and it also exists as a hotel, and he has been there, so he is familiar with the internal structure. That's where the darkness is under the lamp where he wants to hide. He knew that the more filthy and dirty this kind of place was, the less likely it would be to be noticed by the enemy, not to mention the fact that there were shares of Kawashima and other Japanese generals, and the Japanese police and civil defense groups might not dare to search this place.