You were asked to keep a low profile and lie low, so you became the chief of a special high-tech dep

"Okay! Then we'll make it 5 millimeters! Another small request is to make a protective shield for the driver."

Du Zhen then made another request.

"What protective shield?" Ryuhei Matsuda didn't understand what Du Zhen meant and asked back.

"I have to ensure my own driving safety!" Du Zhen said, pointing at himself.

It took Matsuda Ryuhei a while to understand, and he said in surprise:

"Isn't that just a bulletproof vest?"

Du Zhen heard this and said with a look of shame on his face:

"Boss! Please stop making fun of me. For someone like me who is struggling on the line between life and death, there is no need for a bulletproof vest. I just want something that can block bullets when I encounter an emergency without hindering my escape by car!"

"I see! That's about right! But this is more complicated. Although it uses less material, it will take more time."

Ryuhei Matsuda answered casually.

"Can you please give me a minimum number for my pitiful appearance?"

Du Zhen did not hesitate and spoke frankly.

"Well, I see you are a straightforward person! I'll give you a price for one big yellow croaker!"

Ryuhei Matsuda thought for a moment and then spoke.

"Is it so expensive? Are you good enough to predict that I only have one big yellow croaker?"

Du Zhen asked in surprise.

When Ryuhei Matsuda heard this, he was delighted. It meant that this kid was rich, so he had to take the big yellow croaker.

So he looked at Du Zhen and answered without leaving any room for doubt:

"I'm talking about the lowest price. If it were someone else, there would be no room for negotiation on this price."

Du Zhen asked with a pained expression:

"So when can I pick up the car?"

"The day after tomorrow!" Ryuhei Matsuda thought for a moment and answered.

"Okay then! Don't break your promise when the time comes! Pay the full amount in one go when you pick up the car, is that okay?" Du Zhen said reluctantly.

"Okay! Anyway, I have your car, so I'm not afraid of you defaulting on your debt!"

Ryuhei Matsuda answered casually.

Du Zhen didn't say much. After discussing some details, he left the auto repair shop and returned to the safe house. He told Yuan Cheng and Pan Guozhan about the situation.

"Good! Once this matter is resolved, everything will be ready. We only need the east wind."

Yuan Cheng replied happily.

"The situation outside must be very tense these days. We should not go out unless necessary to avoid accidents."

Pan Guozhan finally reminded.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Cheng and Du Zhen nodded in agreement.

After dinner, the Special High Section's operations team and the intelligence group secretly entered the residential area around Fujian Road in the French Concession.

Next came Agent No. 76, who, like hyenas, spread out on Fujian Road.

At twelve o'clock in the night, Bian Li Weishi personally led Yuan Cheng's team and Mei's action team and drove over. In an instant, Fujian Road was crowded with people.

According to the plan, after surrounding all the residential areas on both sides of Fujian Road, Jiang Yifan ordered the Special High Section members to take Agent No. 76 and divide into six teams to conduct a comprehensive investigation from house to house.

But they kept trying until dawn and didn't catch a single person.

Helplessly, Jiang Yifan could only order the troops to withdraw.

Back at the Military Police Headquarters Office, Bian Li Wei Shi looked at Jiang Yifan and asked:

“Is the information false?”

"No!" Jiang Yifan shook his head and replied.

"So, do you want to expand the search area tonight?"

Bian Li Wei Shi still asked without giving up.

"Don't worry! Let's stay calm, be cautious inside and relax outside, and observe secretly for two days to see if we can find anything. We also need to analyze what their purpose is in coming to Shanghai."

Jiang Yifan answered thoughtfully.

"Yoshi! They must have a purpose and motive for coming here."

Bian Li Wei Shi nodded.

"It seems like we haven't taken any action recently?" Jiang Yifan thought for a while and asked in confusion.

Bian Liwei also thought about it for a while, but still had no answer:

"I didn't expect that either. Well, you've worked hard all night, so go back and have a good sleep. We'll meet tomorrow and see if we can find anything."

"Okay! My head is a little dizzy too. Then, Commander! See you tomorrow!"

After Jiang Yifan finished speaking, he left the gendarmerie headquarters, returned to his home in the Japanese Concession, and fell asleep.

Kuno Rika saw that Jiang Yifan looked tired and didn't even call him for lunch.

When Jiang Yifan woke up, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, but he did not get up. Instead, he closed his eyes and rested in bed.

In the hospital, Xiongchuan Dahui, He Tianfeng, and Xue Qiang were all recuperating from their injuries. Knowing that last night's action was fruitless, He Tianfeng and Xiongchuan Dahui felt even more at ease lying down in the hospital.

It's so comfortable to lie down in the hospital!

Jiang Yifan also didn't want them to come out at this time.

Afterwards, Jiang Yifan clicked on the video of Kurokawa Masanori's office at the Expeditionary Force Headquarters.

After watching for a while, Kurokawa Masanori was still looking at the map of China, while Oyamada Aki and Fukuyama Masaharu were arguing heatedly with several staff officers in front of the sand table.

Jiang Yifan didn't see any valuable information, so he turned off the video.

He was thinking, can't this golden finger also display the spy images of the Ministry of National Defense and the old man?

Why isn’t it showing now?

Or maybe you haven't mastered it yet? Don't know how to find it?

I remember that last time it seemed like a new picture appeared as soon as I had a thought.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yifan had an idea:

Looking for the Japanese spy at the headquarters who provides intelligence to the Japanese Ministry of Internal Affairs!

This is a matter of life and death. If possible, we must first eliminate this Japanese spy inside the headquarters.

At this moment, a small red dot suddenly flashed on the screen in my mind.

Jiang Yifan was secretly happy. He immediately clicked on the video and clicked on the red dot. A picture immediately appeared in front of him.

In the secret service department of the Military Intelligence Bureau in Shancheng, in the office next to Zhang Xiansheng, several secretaries were sitting there drinking tea and chatting.

At this time, the phone on the desk rang.

A secretary stood up, picked up the phone and asked:

"Hey?"

"Ask Secretary Liu to come over!"

Zhang Xiansheng said on the phone.

"That's me. I'll be right there."

Secretary Liu put down the phone, knocked on the door and left Zhang Xiansheng's office.

"Director! You called me?" Secretary Liu asked Zhang Xiansheng.

Zhang Xiansheng glanced at Secretary Liu, handed him a telegram and said:

"Secretary Liu! Go take this telegram to the planning room and store it there."

Secretary Liu immediately stood up, took the telegram, and replied:

"Yes!"

Then he walked out of Jang Hyun-seung's office.