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

Jiang Yifan quickly memorized the appearances of these people in his mind, and then began to think about how to pass the information on.

It is definitely not possible to pass on information by mouth. First, it is too dangerous. What if the underground party members are not caught, then they are definitely suspects, right?

Besides, the underground party doesn’t know me, so why should they believe my intelligence?

Then I could pass the note, but where could I get a pen and paper? Where could I hide to write it? Would anyone see me when I wrote it?

Jiang Yifan's heart was in turmoil, like a mess.

He was afraid that these thoughts would be revealed on his face, so he calmed himself down and glanced at Kunitake Xiang and Kurashima Hiro with the corner of his eyes. Fortunately, the two of them were not paying attention to him at all, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But he accidentally found a pen on the workbench and thought about taking it away after a while.

But he suddenly thought of Keiko Tanaka again.

Could this be another trap she set up?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

If this is true, then I am the biggest fool in the world. This is called walking into a trap.

But he thought again, no! Because, since the old man with the golden finger has shown the picture, there can be no fraud.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yifan's heart calmed down again.

The two cars soon stopped at the entrance of a teahouse not far from the International Hotel. Tanaka Keiko got out of the car, looked at Kunitake Sho and said, "Stay where you are. I'll go to the teahouse first and wait for Commander Sato Ichiro."

"Hayi!"

Bang Wuxiang, Jiang Yifan, and Zang Daoyang answered softly.

After a while, Sato Ichiro, Li Qun, and Kuikei Rikuto walked into the teahouse one after another.

Keiko Tanaka was standing in front of the window facing the street, observing the movements at the entrance of the International Hotel. When she saw Ichiro Sato and others walk in, she was about to greet them, but was stopped by Ichiro Sato.

He calmly came to Tanaka Keiko and asked, "Did you find anything?"

"No abnormalities have been found yet." Keiko Tanaka replied.

Li Qun looked at Tanaka Keiko with a flattering look on his face and said, "Tell me about the specific action plan!"

Hearing this, Kuikei Rikuto also looked at Tanaka Keiko.

And Keiko Tanaka looked at Ichiro Sato.

Sato Ichiro looked at the entrance of the International Hotel and said:

"The Special High Section will assign one person to guard the first, second, and third floors. No. 76 will send a dozen plainclothes officers to pretend to be guests, walking back and forth and relaying information to each other. The rest of the personnel will spread out around the International Hotel to form an encirclement of the International Hotel. Once all the people from No. 309 arrive for the meeting, we will start to close the net. Captain Kuchii, block all intersections and only allow entry, not exit. This time, we must catch all the high-ranking members of the Shanghai underground party in one fell swoop."

"Hayi!"

Keiko Tanaka, Li Qun, and Kuikei Rikuto bowed and answered Sato Ichiro, then turned and left.

Keiko Tanaka came up to Kunitake Xiang and the others and ordered, "Captain Kunitake Xiang, wait on the third floor, target room 309. When most people have entered the room and the meeting is expected to start, send a signal to the lobby on the first floor to close the net. Kurashima Hiro wait on the second floor, and Shimahashi wait on the lobby on the first floor. Be careful not to alert the enemy!"

"Hayi!"

Kunitake Xiang, Jiang Yifan, and Kurajima Hiro nodded and answered Tanaka Keiko.

Then he got out of the car and walked towards the International Hotel.

Before leaving, Jiang Yifan quietly took the pen from the car and put it in his pocket.

The three of them came to the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, and Bangwu Xiang and Kurajima Hiro went straight up the stairs.

Jiang Yifan became hesitant again.

Do I have to go to the bar and ask for a piece of paper?

No! What if the bar has been controlled? Wouldn't it be possible for me to be caught?

Then write it on your hand, and when you meet the person in your mind, let him read it.

Even worse, first of all, I was exposed to the underground party without makeup? If so, if they were caught today, wouldn't I be betrayed?

Second, if others don't know the words on their palms, will they read them? You can't stop them and force them to read them, right? If you do that, you'll be exposed.

Then write it on the money and pretend it fell down accidentally.

No matter how high an official is, when he sees money, he will always bend down to pick it up, right?

In case you don't pick it up, you can go back and pick it up again, so there will be no risk.

Ok, deal.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yifan found a secluded place, sat down, quickly took out a 100-yuan French currency, and wrote on it:

Danger! Go!

Three stars were also drawn at the signature.

After doing all this, Jiang Yifan put the money into his pocket and walked back and forth in the hall again.

Pay attention to everyone who walks by.

However, the clock in the hotel had already pointed to ten o'clock, but none of the people in the picture in my mind appeared.

This made Jiang Yifan anxious again!

What on earth is going on? Why didn't any of the people in the picture appear? Didn't they go through the main entrance hall?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yifan's heart skipped a beat. If they waited any longer, all the participants would probably fall into the encirclement set up by the Japanese.

What should I do? Do I have to deliver the information in person?

Jiang Yifan's calves started to cramp just thinking about it.

But he still quickly walked into the bathroom, checked that there was no one inside, and then he quickly dressed himself up in the mirror as a middle-aged man in his fifties, then took the elevator and went directly to the third floor.

After getting out of the elevator, Jiang Yifan discovered that the third floor was indeed much more lively than the lobby on the first floor. This proved that there was nothing wrong with the underground party holding a meeting in room 309.

Is there still time to transfer?

Never mind. Sima treated it as a last resort and let whoever escaped be the best.

Anyway, I put on makeup and Bang Wu Xiang wouldn't be able to recognize me.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yifan glanced at Bang Wuxiang out of the corner of his eye and found that Bang Wuxiang was also looking at the door of Room 309 as if nothing had happened.

So he plucked up his courage and walked towards Room 309.

"Sir! Who are you looking for?"

Jiang Yifan was about to reach out and push the door open, but was stopped and asked by two people outside the door.

Jiang Yifan knew that this was a code word for a meeting, but how would he know what a code word was?

But Jiang Yifan knew at a glance that these two people must be the security personnel responsible for this meeting. Moreover, one of them was the person in the picture.

So Jiang Yifan took out the hundred-yuan note from his pocket, handed it to the man and said:

"I'll find Mr. Han! Ask him to buy me a few more packs of Longjiang tea! Tell him you're waiting to drink it! Thank you!"

"Okay!" The security guard who took the money said this, but he was muttering in his heart: Isn't this a secret code for contact?

He opened the money and saw the words on it, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat!

Danger! Go!

Seeing this, he looked at Jiang Yifan again. Jiang Yifan had already walked into the elevator calmly.

He winked at another security guard, then calmly opened the door, walked into the room, and said to the middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses who was speaking:

"Secretary Fang Bo, there is an emergency!"