Gao Jiu hid in the shadow of the shrub, which was about 20 meters away from the straight line on the city wall. He focused on observing the situation on the city wall.

As time went by, Gao Jiu's expression became more and more serious, and gradually showed some frustration. About 40 minutes later, he shook his head and turned back to the place where Jiang Xiaomei and others were invisible.

At night, Jiang Xiaomei couldn't see Gao Jiu's face clearly. When she saw him coming back, she said happily: "Brother Jiu, is this going to act?"

Gao Jiu squatted on the ground, shook his head and said, "I really didn't expect that in order not to let us enter the city, the Japanese have really invested a lot. There are too many people on the city wall, so it is impossible not to disturb them. The road to climbing over the wall seems to be impossible."

Zhang Quan asked, "Master Jiu, it seems that it is already May 16th, and the day after tomorrow it was the agreed day to assassinate Ayumi Hamasaki. Until now, we haven't even entered the city. What should you do?"

Jiang Xiaomei was also a little anxious, but she didn't say her worries. She just looked into Gao Jiu's eyes and wanted to hear what he said.

Gao Jiu smiled faintly and said, "It's no big deal. Haven't we checked out yet? We just went back to sleep."

At this time, the moonlight was projecting on Gao Jiu's face, and his expression was as firm and confident as ever. Jiang Xiaomei liked her like this and immediately forgot her worries just now. She believed that Brother Jiu had a solution.

When he returned to the inn, Gao Jiu asked everyone to go back to sleep. He took Ning Wu and didn't know where he went.

Soon after, Gao Jiu appeared on a telephone pole outside the wall and connected the telephone in his hand to the telephone line.

Zhengjin Bank was one of the largest banks in Japan at that time and its background was extremely strong.

At 2:50 a.m., in the dormitory of the president of the Zhengjin Bank Branch in Jinan, the phone ring suddenly rang. "Ba Ge, who is so rude? The call came in the middle of the night." The fat president Fujiwara muttered dissatisfiedly.

He lit up the desk lamp beside the bedside, put on a shirt, walked to the coffee table and grabbed the phone.

"Hey, who? I called at midnight. Can you tell me something tomorrow?" he said dissatisfied.

A strange man's voice came from the phone, which was the accent of the Kyoto area. He said something slowly.

The more President Fujiwara heard, the more nervous he felt, and his attitude became more and more respectful. Finally, he kept saying: "Hayi, Hayi. Please don't worry, sir, I will do whatever I want."

President Fujiwara sat on the sofa, covering his heart and gasped for a while. The news he had just heard surprised and delighted him, and felt a little stuffy in his chest and couldn't breathe.

After a while, he felt his breathing smoothly, picked up the phone and dialed out. When he was making this call, he stood straight next to the phone, with his expression on his face and tone of speaking very respectfully.

At the end of this call, what President Fujiwara said was still: "Ha, ha, I will definitely do it."

After putting down the phone, he sat on the sofa and called again. He sent a series of orders. This time his tone was very stern. The other party's answer was the same as the end of his two calls just now. The voice from the phone said, "Ha, haha, I will do it."

In the inn outside the city, everyone was struggling for the middle of the night and soon fell asleep. When they were having breakfast the next morning, Jiang Xiaomei asked, "Brother Jiu, what did you do yesterday?"

Before Gao Jiu could answer, he heard someone in the inn yard asking in Japanese: "Who is Mr. Gao?"

Gao Jiu walked out the door and saw a Japanese man in a suit standing in the yard. He saw Gao Jiu coming over and asked, "Is it Mr. Gao? I am Hashimoto from Zhengjin Bank, and it was my master who sent me to find you. My master said that he would agree to all your requests. I will pick you up into the city now."

Gao Jiu said, "You can wait outside for a while, and we will come after dinner."

Hashimoto said "Hayi" and asked the inn owner to prepare a breakfast for him, and wait for Gao to set off together.

At 8:30 a.m., a black sedan with a Japanese flag followed by a payment car and arrived at the south gate of Jinan City.

The origin of Zhengjin Bank is too big. A Japanese lieutenant who was in charge of guarding the city gate walked to the car and saluted, checked their special passes, and then released it.

Shortly after entering the city, the two cars were parked in front of a department store. Gao Jiu and others got out of the custody car. Hashimoto did not get out of the car, but stretched out his head to look at Gao Jiu. Gao Jiu nodded at him, and Hashimoto drove away.

Not long after, Gao Jiu and others appeared at the underground party liaison station. This was a watch shop, and the boss was the person in charge of the underground party who had gone out of the city to meet them.

The person in charge of the underground party said anxiously as soon as he saw Gao Jiu, "Mr. Gao, the news I just received. Hamasaki Ayuki took the train at 11:30 pm yesterday and left Jinan and headed for Qingdao. He was going to board a ship at Qingdao Pier and return to Japan.

The plan to assassinate Ayumi Hamasaki is probably impossible to complete.”

Speaking of this, he looked at him with some regret and spread his arms out, and said in a contemptuous tone: "The Japanese are so shameless, and such tricks are also used."

When Jiang Xiaomei heard this, she stopped doing it. She opened her almond eyes and said angrily: "This damn beast! You can't let him run away like this. Brother Jiu, let's chase him to Qingdao now and kill him before he gets on the boat."

The person in charge of the underground party felt that Jiang Xiaomei was a little reckless. However, this Jiang Xiaomei was not his subordinate, nor was he an underground party. His duty was to cooperate with Gao Jiu, Jiang Xiaomei and others, so he dissuaded Jiang Xiaomei. He turned to Gao Jiu and asked, "Mr. Gao, what are your plans?"

Taka smiled faintly and said, "It's not that easy for Ayumi Hamasaki to run. I'll let him get back obediently," he said.

Jiang Xiaomei likes Gao Jiu to speak like this, and her face immediately looks like a smile. She said, "Brother Jiu, I know you have a solution."

In the backyard of a rickshaw shop, Xu Zhongming, the director of the Military Intelligence Bureau Jinan Station, looked solemn. He had just received bad news that Ayumi Hamasaki had taken the train at 11:30 last night and left Jinan City and headed towards Qingdao.

He said to the deputy stationmaster Zhou Mingshan with a little discouraged look: "I really didn't expect that the Japanese are so shameless. Now Mr. Gao Jiu's plan is about to fail. Our Jinan Station will also be in vain."
Chapter completed!