Two days later, Zhang Yunhe received news that the Blue Shirts Society's operation in Hong Kong had failed.

23 people were sent, but only 7 returned. Twelve of them were clearly killed during the operation, and the whereabouts of 12 were unknown. They might have fallen into the hands of the enemy, or they might have used this incident to withdraw from the Blue Shirts Society and hid under an assumed name.

Zhang Yunhe didn't care about the success or failure of this matter, and he couldn't care less. He just wanted to pass the information on.

A week later, Zhang Yunhe drove past Ziyunzhai Tea Shop in the morning as usual.

A sign announcing the arrival of new goods was hung at the door of the tea shop.

At this time of year, it would be strange to see a tea shop hanging a sign saying new goods have arrived, because this is not the tea-producing season at all.

After seeing the sign, Zhang Yunhe used virtual dialing to call the tea shop.

At this moment, Ma Dazhi was standing at the counter in the store, calculating his bills with the abacus. The shrill ring of the phone rang out next to him: "Ding-ling-ling..."

He reached out and took the phone: "Good morning, this is Ziyunzhai Tea Shop!"

Zhang Yunhe asked while driving, "What's the matter?"

Ma Dazhi glanced outside the store and immediately whispered, "A telegram came in saying that Li Qun defected some time ago, and Ding Mo has also been missing in recent days. They suspect that Ding Mo has also defected to the Japanese. They asked us to secretly investigate Ding Mo's whereabouts. If Li Qun and Ding Mo appear in Shanghai, please report it immediately!"

Zhang Yunhe said after hearing this, "I understand. Let me be frank. We are an intelligence team, not assassins. Our main task is to gather intelligence. If the higher-ups ask us to carry out an anti-traitor operation, I refuse. Please inform them of my decision!"

Ma Dazhi said, "I understand that different people have different tasks. I'm also against letting intelligence officers do the work of assassins. I'll draft a telegram to explain the situation to the higher-ups!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yunhe continued driving.

He was not worried at all about how to find Li Qun and Ding Mo. If he could find them, it would be luck, and if he couldn't, it didn't matter. He never put too much pressure on himself. As for the orders from above, he never took them seriously.

He also believed that as long as Li Qun and Ding Mo appeared in Shanghai, they would definitely be guests of honor of the Special High Technology Department or the Military Police Headquarters. As long as they kept an eye on these two spy agencies, they would be able to find these two guys.

"By the way, I haven't monitored the Special High Technology Department and the Military Police Headquarters for a while, so I'm not too sure what the devils in these two departments are doing right now."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunhe decided to go and check out the Special High Technology Department and the Military Police Headquarters right now, and put the bug back in place.

After arriving near the Special High Technology Bureau, Zhang Yunhe parked the car in the alley diagonally opposite and turned on the three-dimensional holographic image to observe the situation inside the Special High Technology Bureau.

In the section chief's office, in addition to Tanaka Daiei, there was actually a woman dressed as a man. The two were talking about something, but because the eavesdropping device had been removed, Zhang Yunhe could not hear what they were talking about.

Only two minutes later, the two finished their conversation, and the woman dressed as a man stood up and left, and Tanaka Daiei stood up to see her off.

Going downstairs, the two men got into a car, and seven or eight agents got into two other cars. The three cars drove out of the Special High Technology Bureau one after another.

Seeing this, Zhang Yunhe immediately started the car, drove out of the alley and followed from a distance.

In order to avoid being discovered, he changed three cars and a motorcycle during the tracking.

The Special High Technology Bureau's convoy finally stopped outside the train station.

"Uh...what's going on?" Zhang Yunhe became even more confused after seeing this situation through the three-dimensional virtual image.

He immediately parked the car in an inconspicuous place, got off the car and followed Tanaka Daiei and his group into the train station.

"Sir, ticket!" A staff member stopped Zhang Yunhe.

Zhang Yunhe stared at the staff with a fierce look on his face, pretending to be a Japanese spy: "Baga, I'm with those people in front!"

The staff member was startled and quickly lowered his arm and bowed to apologize: "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't know you were with the Special High Technology Bureau. Please come in, please come in!"

Zhang Yunhe glared at the other person fiercely and quickly walked through the ticket gate and onto the platform.

There was a train parked on the tracks next to Platform 2. On the platform, Tanaka Daiei was talking to Yoshiko, who was dressed as a man. Several secret agents in black clothes and black pants were standing around, watching the people coming and going vigilantly.

Zhang Yunhe pretended to be a passenger carrying a briefcase and passed by Tanaka Daiei and others.

"Ms. Yoshiko, if you meet Mr. Hitoshi after you go back, please say hello to him on my behalf!" Tanaka Daiei said to Yoshiko at this time.

Yoshiko nodded and said, "I will. I hope that Mr. Tanaka can quickly open up a new situation here. Mr. Hitoshi is extremely worried and concerned about the intelligence work here!"

Tanaka Daiei said, "I'm very confident in this plan! But there's one thing I'd like to ask Miss Yoshiko for help with!"

"Please tell me, Mr. Tanaka. I will definitely help you as long as I can!" said Yoshiko.

Tanaka Daiei pondered for a moment and said, "The Blue Shirts Society has an intelligence group called Higanbana that's very active in Shanghai. The person codenamed Higanbana is the core figure of this intelligence group. This person has caused great trouble to the intelligence work of our Special High Technology Department and the Military Police Headquarters!"

"If possible, I hope Miss Fangzi can find out more about this Higanbana through the Blue Shirt Society. Only by finding this person and arresting him can our intelligence work truly eliminate the hidden dangers!"

After hearing this, Fangzi said, "I've heard a little about Higanbana. I heard that you suffered a great loss at his hands. He's been mentioned many times in internal briefings, but we didn't know his codename was Higanbana before!"

"Yes!" Tanaka Daiei nodded. "At first, Section Chief Akao always called this person hiding among us the mysterious ghost. It was not until his death that Section Chief Akao learned from an insider planted in the Blue Shirt Society that this person's code name was Higanbana!"

"But until now, we know this person's code name, but we have no idea how old he is or whether he is a man or a woman!"

Fangzi said, "This is perfectly normal. No matter which side is involved, they will spare no effort in protecting a high-ranking intelligence officer. The Blue Shirts Society will definitely not let us track this person down so easily!"

"Ms. Fangzi, the train is about to leave!" A spy came over and reminded the woman.

Upon hearing this, Yoshiko extended her hand to Tanaka Daiei and said, "Tanaka-kun, I look forward to seeing you next time!"

"Okay, have a safe trip, Miss Fangzi!"

As Zhang Yunhe left the train station, he kept recalling what he had just heard.

Could this Fangzi be that woman?

What is Tanaka Daiei's new plan?

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