Spy Wars: I Can See What's In Your Heart

After all, Liu Jianming's official identity is the police chief of the police station.

This matter must not be exposed. If it alerts the enemy and attracts outside attention, it will be troublesome.

The police station did not find any clues, and Takayanagi Hideyoshi did not stay long. After ordering Chen Yongren to investigate the case, he hurriedly took his men back to the secret agency and reported the matter to Fujiwara Kinta.

"What did you say? Akita-kun is dead?" Fujiwara Kinta was very surprised: "Who did it? Was it Chen Yongren?"

After all, he also knew that Akita Masasuke, also known as Liu Jianming, had been secretly investigating Chen Yongren.

"As soon as I learned that something happened to Akita-kun, I checked him out, but I haven't found any problems with him so far." Takayanagi Hideyoshi shook his head.

Seeing Fujiwara no Konta's constipated face.

Gao Liuxiuji said: "At present, I have sent people to secretly investigate this matter. No matter what, I will get to the bottom of this matter!"

Hearing this, Fujiwara no Chita gritted his teeth and nodded: "We must find out the real murderer who killed Akita-kun, and we must not let him die in vain!"

"Hayi." Takayanagi Hideyoshi stepped forward to accept the order and asked, "Your Excellency, Akita-kun died suddenly. What should we do about the police station?"

Hearing this, the old devil Fujiwara fell into deep thought.

This is indeed a problem.

Liu Jianming’s mission is naturally not as simple as being a sheriff.

Its most important task is to monitor the police station, check suspicious persons, and even trap agents who want to infiltrate the police station.

Now that he is suddenly gone, who should complete these tasks?

Fujiwara Kinta's mood was extremely bad.

According to the latest news he received, the Red Party was preparing to deploy personnel to various government departments, and they might even put a few people in the police station.

We must be on guard against this matter.

The police station has always been short of staff.

Fujiwara Kinta finally decided to arrange another person to enter the police station and not give him any identity, just an ordinary patrolman.

In this way, it will be easier to investigate the mole without attracting attention.

……

In the police station.

After sending Hualei home, Chen Yongren began to investigate Liu Jianming's death.

"Remember, you must focus on investigating the prisoners who have just been released from prison!" Chen Yongren said sternly: "Check Brother Ming's social relationships to see who he has had an enemy with or quarreled with!"

"Brother Ming treated us well, how can we watch him die in vain?"

"Everyone pay attention. No matter what, the murderer must be brought to justice!"

"Hang him on the gallows and avenge Ming Ge!"

"If he dares to kill our sheriff today, he might kill us tomorrow."

"Brothers, you must pay attention to safety and don't be careless!"

Even though I killed this guy myself, I still have to show the right attitude.

"Yes!" The police stations responded and then got busy.

Zhang Haifeng also politely agreed twice, and then followed him around.

On the way to investigate the case.

"I really don't understand why Lord Amamiya is so interested in a Chinese."

"Give him the chance to serve the Locust Army, he will definitely not hesitate. What's the point of wasting time tracking him?"

Because he had his insight on all the time, in order to better filter out useful intelligence, Chen Yongren also used the skill of concentration to help himself filter out those trivial noises.

He only accepted information that was useful to himself, and a sudden voice from his heart immediately aroused Chen Yongren's interest.

Someone is following me!

This voice immediately aroused Chen Yongren's interest.

Chen Yongren remained calm and continued to lead the team. Turning his head slightly, he could vaguely see a guy holding a bag of cakes in his hand, strolling leisurely on the street.

He followed the team slowly, keeping a distance of thirty to forty meters.

Mr. Amamiya...

Chen Yongren immediately thought of someone.

Amemiya Kazuto.

What that old devil Fujiwara said was true. Amemiya and his men acted quite quickly. I just went to the Songhu Secret Service Agency yesterday, and he sent people to follow me today?

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Name: Tetsuya Mizuhara.

Age: 24.

Rank: Corporal.

Nationality: Saitama, Japan.

Position: Member of the first team of the Amemiya Action Team.

Recent situation: He believes that Chen Yongren is just an ordinary Chinese patrolman and that we should not waste our attention on him.

The fish took the bait so quickly?

Seeing that Amemiya Kazuto's agents followed so quickly, Chen Yongren remained calm and continued to work on the task at hand.

It was obvious that Amemiya Kazuto wanted to observe him and then decide to win him over. Chen Yongren pretended not to know for the time being and let him follow and investigate.

The group searched from morning to noon and then to evening, but all they could say was that they found nothing.

The Japanese spies following Chen Yongren have never changed.

It’s still Tetsuya Mizuhara.

It must be Amemiya Kazuto. He felt that the person he was following was just an ordinary patrolman, so he didn't take it seriously and thought that just one person would be enough.

When Chen Yongren announced that it was time to get off work, the police officers cheered and dispersed.

On the way home, Mizuhara Tetsuya was still following Chen Yongren.

There were no strangers around, so Chen Yongren stopped acting and deliberately lured him to an empty alley, then quickly ran in.

The Japanese spy who was following was stunned and rushed into the alley.

"What?" Looking at the deserted alley, Tetsuya Mizuhara scratched his head.

Just when I was wondering where Chen Yongren had gone.

Then I heard someone behind me say, "What are you looking at?"

Mizuhara Tetsuya reacted very quickly. He immediately drew out his dagger and turned around when he heard the voice.

Soon, a black shadow was seen falling from the sky. Mizuhara Tetsuya was stunned and subconsciously swung out his dagger, but the black shadow was obviously faster.

Mizuhara Tetsuya only felt a pain in his wrist, and the dagger in his hand disappeared.

When I tried to move again, I felt a chill on my neck.

At first glance, it turned out to be his own dagger.

"Who is it?" Chen Yongren said coldly.

"Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, we are friends, friends." Although he only exchanged one move with Chen Yongren, Mizuhara Tetsu could clearly feel that he was no match for him.

joke.

I couldn't beat him even with a dagger, not to mention that the dagger was on him.

Besides, the current task is not to risk your life.

Worried that Chen Yongren wouldn’t understand, Mizuhara Tetsuya used Chinese specifically.

The pronunciation is very clear and there is almost no Japanese accent.

"Friend?" Chen Yongren frowned slightly.

"I am the subordinate of Lieutenant Colonel Amamiya, Mizuhara Tetsuya." Mizuhara Tetsuya said.

"Lieutenant Colonel Amemiya?" Chen Yongren pretended to be confused.

"That's right. Lieutenant Colonel Amemiya is the deputy director of the Songhu Special Agency. He admires you very much." Mizuhara Tetsuya glanced at the dagger on his neck and said, "Can you take this dagger away first?"

Hearing this, Chen Yongren put away the dagger and returned it to Mizuhara Tetsuya. "What do you want to do?"

Mizuhara Tetsuya took the dagger, put it on his waist, and said with a smile: "Chen Yongren, your skills are very good. I finally understand why Lieutenant Colonel Amemiya is interested in you."

Tetsuya Mizuhara never expected that a patrolman could actually see through his tracking.

No.

Not only can he see through being followed, he can even snatch a dagger with his bare hands.

If the two were enemies, I would have died in obscurity.

"What do you want to do?" Chen Yongren said with a hint of caution: "Since you know my name, you must also know that I am Commander Fujiwara's man."

"Yes, what does it matter?" Tetsuya Mizuhara smiled.

Chen Yongren suddenly felt that the word sounded familiar.

Nima.

This is my word!