Zeng Hao was immediately happy and knew that he had found someone, so he squatted in front of the old man and began to carefully look at the old man's appearance. The old man did not look up, as if he was not concerned at all. He continued to discuss the solution to the endgame with the rest of the people, and said it very well, and seemed to not take Zeng Hao seriously at all.

At this time, a young man followed Zeng Hao to the endgame. The young man moved a small wooden stool, sat down next to him, and then began to watch the people from another stall next to him playing chess, and began to point fingers. A group of people quarreled and quarreled, and there was a lot of lively.

While pretending to look at the chess game on the ground, Zeng Hao glanced at the old man a few times, then took out a small square stone from his pocket and pressed it on another corner of the chessboard.

The old man glanced at Zeng Hao indifferently, then said softly: "Thank you."

The old man then lowered his head and leaned down as if he was going to move the chess piece. When he bent down, he deliberately approached the young man's ear and said softly: "The afternoon after tomorrow..., Pier 3 of Dawan Village, Huangpu River, someone will send you away."

The old man quickly finished this sentence, then turned around and continued to study the chess game with the other people. Zeng Hao deliberately tweaked the chessboard a few times, then shook his head and said, "This chess is too difficult to play, so let's leave it to others."

Then Zeng Hao stood up straight, wandered around the chess stall next to him for a while, and then got up and left.

Zeng Hao originally thought he could leave today, so he brought clothes in the package. After receiving the old man's message, he knew he would have to wait for another two days, so he returned the same way.

Seeing Zeng Hao suddenly left, Ma Changhe gave up the arrest. He thought that they had other plans, so he wanted to wait and see if he could catch a big fish again. At the same time, the old man had also been targeted.

Two days later, Zeng Hao walked out with his bag on his back. Before leaving, he looked at his beloved car affectionately. He had just bought the car for a few days and was reluctant to leave it.

According to the information provided by the old man, Zeng Hao took a rickshaw along the way and went to Pier No. 3 of Dawan Village, Huangpu River. This is a very small civilian wharf. There is a passenger ship crossing the river every morning, and there is no one at all for the rest of the time. There are several old houses around which are not inhabited, and several dilapidated shacks are shaking in the wind, and there is a wasteland around.

"Zeng Hao arrived at the pier, but the other party seemed to have not come yet." Ma Changhe and more than a dozen people had already lurked to the surrounding area, using a telescope to observe the surrounding environment and the people passing by. Except for Zeng Hao and the others, no one was found.

After Zeng Hao arrived at the dock, he squatted on the ground and smoked. In the afternoon... After about fifteen minutes, Zeng Hao, who was anxiously waiting, finally saw an old ship coming from the river in front of him, and the sound of the motor gradually approached.

Zeng Hao stood up and waved his hand at the ship. The ship quickly stopped beside the dock. Five or six people came down from above. They were all speaking Japanese. A middle-aged man came up to greet Zeng Hao. There were several young men standing behind him, one of whom was thin and wearing a pair of large sunglasses, and he couldn't see clearly.

The man then walked up and Zeng Hao did not recognize who the man was because he knew nothing except Lu Xiaojun. However, as soon as the man spoke, Zeng Hao immediately heard that the other party was an old man, but he had made up and was unable to recognize him.

"I am Japanese Komasato Fujino. You have always been serving us Japanese. You should be clear now, so we will provide you with protection to fulfill our promise to you." The old man whispered.

"I have guessed a few points long ago, otherwise why would Lu Xiaojun say he would send me to Japan?" Zeng Hao said happily when he finally found the organization.

Fujino told Zeng Hao that he was the intelligence leader of Japan's Shanghai area, and Zeng Hao had no doubts.

"Mr. Fujino, why didn't you send your troops to come here in person?" Zeng Hao asked in confusion.

"The Chinese government has been in strict investigations this time, and my identity is almost exposed, but they found me through other informants, and it has nothing to do with your affairs. I am also going to run back to Japan now. The ship back to Japan is parked in another place. We have to hurry up, so we drive over and take you there. Don't call me Fujino again, otherwise the target will be exposed." Fujino took off his sunglasses, exposed his thin and gloomy face, and said in a deep voice to Zeng Hao.

Hao responded respectfully.

"Did you bring something? Is there anything good this time?" Fujino said with anticipational gaze at the package on Zeng Hao's back.

"This time it's a good thing, more valuable than the last information. I'm holding a copy of the latest and most advanced radar technical information of the Zhenguo Army. The radar is an electronic device used to detect enemy ships and other targets. It can detect warships and targets far away. Having it can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the Japanese Navy." Zeng Hao looked at Fujino with pride and said.

"Yoxi, is it really? That's great. I didn't expect that I could leave China in the end and bring such a good thing back to Japan. My contribution to Japan was a complete merit." Fujino was overjoyed when he heard this. He had just obtained a drawing of helicopter engine manufacturing from Zeng Hao, and this time he got another drawing of electronic radar design. He was a little surprised.

Zeng Hao then untied the package, took out the drawings hidden in the clothes, and handed them to Fujino, who immediately lit up his eyes.

"Zeng Hao, you have made great contributions. The Japanese people will not forget the great contributions you have made." Fujino laughed a few times, but a trace of imperceptible haze appeared between his eyebrows.

"Then let's get on the boat, otherwise it would be too late to be discovered." Zeng Hao looked around. Although no one appeared, he was extremely anxious, afraid that he would not be able to escape.

"Of course I will return to Japan with information, but Mr. Zeng Hao, you can't go. Mr. Zeng Hao knows too much. The Japanese government will not allow you to continue to exist. You should make the last sacrifice for the Great Japanese Empire. The Japanese people will always remember your contribution." Fujino's mouth suddenly smiled and said sinisterly.

"Mr. Fujino, you guys..." Zeng Hao seemed to understand what was going on, and suddenly his face was pale, his whole body was cold, and he said with a trembling mouth.

"Send the Japanese people's good friend Mr. Zeng Hao to the road." Fujino sneered and gave the order.

A young man quickly took out a revolver from his body and pointed it at Zeng Hao. His cold eyes made Zeng Hao's crotch wet, his calves became weak, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground, his face pale.

After the gunshot, Zeng Hao's body trembled suddenly, but he didn't feel any pain in his body. When he looked up, he found that it was not him who was hit, but the young man holding the gun. A clear bullet hole appeared in his temple. He was shot dead. Then he closed his eyes and fell down.

"Ambued, leave quickly." Fujino subconsciously lowered his head and squatted down, immediately judging what was going on, and exclaimed immediately.

Several Japanese began to run towards the boat behind them in panic. Zeng Hao took advantage of this gap and ran back desperately, but the Japanese didn't care about him anymore.

Then Fujino found that several steamboats were sailing towards them on the river surface. He immediately knew that their whereabouts had been exposed, so he started running out of the cabin with his people and hurriedly ran towards the land.

"Everyone runs separately and leave the dock." Fujino shouted, then ran over to one direction on the left with a young man, and soon drowned in the weeds.

"Closing the net." Ma Changhe just ordered the sniper to kill the Japanese young man and immediately launched the arrest operation.

The dozens of people lying around began to gather near the dock. Fujino led a young man to a pile of soil, and after a half circle, he ran to another beach.

"Stop, you are arrested." At this time, three security agents emerged from the grass and pointed their pistols at Fujino and another Japanese young man.

"Don't move, raise your hands."

Fujino stood still, then began to raise his hands up, but his face was very calm. When his hand was raised to his chest, he suddenly shook forward, and a ball of yellow smoke suddenly filled the surrounding space. The three agents could not see Fujino in front of him and immediately rushed forward to search.

When they arrived more than ten meters away, they found that Fujino was no longer in place and disappeared.

"Ninjutsu, we have met Japanese ninjas. Hurry up and look for them. They must be hiding nearby." The leader shouted and began to search around.

Fujino and the young man had already walked behind them with the cover of the grass, and then ran desperately dozens of meters away, climbed over a pile of soil, and began to run towards the riverside.

After arriving on the beach, Fujino saw a steamer coming from the river. After seeing the strings clearly, he smiled knowingly.

"Luckily, I still have one move, otherwise the whole army would be wiped out today." Fujino laughed a few times, and said to himself as he looked at the ship.

The ship soon arrived at the shore, and Fujino led the young man to the boat, but when he got on the deck, he found several black muzzles aimed at them, and several tied Japanese were immediately pushed out, and the ship was already controlled.

A man of 27 or 28 years old walked out. He Yun, director of the Shanghai Branch of the Security Bureau.

"Mr. Fujino, you have been arrested." He Yun looked at Fujino with a pale face and smiled indifferently...
Chapter completed!