Luo Ma placed his pistol horizontally on his knees and observed the movement outside the car vigilantly. As soon as he set off from Shanghai Station, he felt something was wrong, but after testing it several times, he did not find any suspicious situation.

There are only two possible situations: one is that the stalker does not exist at all, and the other is that the stalker hides well. I am afraid that it is the second type, because there are too many people in Shanghai who want to kill the spies of the Fruit Party.

Underground Party.

Businessman being blackmailed.

A gangster who was slaughtered.

Wait and wait...

Together, these people can build a bridge on the Huangpu River. In the past, assassins have attacked spies, but the murderer has not been caught yet. Whoever wants Shanghai to lack the most is the vicious desperation.

The more Luo Ma thought about it, the more worried he was. He looked up and found that the car had driven into the gate of the SAR court. He immediately ordered his subordinates in a serious tone: "Leave two people in each car to guard it to prevent anyone from installing dangerous goods.

Others enter the highest alert state and must keep pace with me. If the situation is wrong, retreat immediately. Never fight. Let the concession police officers deal with the other party. There is no need to increase casualties."

"yes."

The agents at the Shanghai Station of the Agent Headquarters have long been accustomed to the captain's suspicion, but having such a chief may not be a good thing. This is better than those brothers who followed Director Xu to Jiujiawei...

"get off."

Luo Ma waited for the car to stop and said in a deep voice, then got out of the car under the protection of Tuantuan and walked into the court office building. The people who were coming and going secretly guessed that some big shot was coming.

A man in a robe with a briefcase just came in through the gate. When he saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his shoulders shook naturally turned into the guard room. He asked the gatekeeper as if nothing had happened.

"Is there any letter from me?"

“Some, some”

The janitor quickly opened the drawer, found two letters from it, and handed them to the man in the robe with a smile on his face. Then he carefully said something while the other party was looking through it.

"Director Yu, I heard that our first criminal court is going to recruit a few judicial police officers. I don't know what the constitution is. My boy graduated from the Shanghai School of Law and Shanghai. Can you please write a recommendation?"

The President Yu put the letter he had read into the envelope, and shook his head helplessly when he heard these words: "The specific candidate has been decided before the matter is announced. I am sorry that Yu is powerless."

"Ah? It's settled?"

The janitor exclaimed, his face full of loss. Sure enough, it was another pretending performance. Although he had already guessed, he still had a hint of extravagance, but he had given up completely.

But at this moment, the President Yu spoke again: "But I have a place for the Ting Ding. How is your son's academic performance in the Political and Law School? If it's good, he can help me."

The so-called Ting Ding refers to the assistant hired by the judge himself, responsible for auxiliary work such as interrogation before and after the trial, and the court is responsible for the salary, some are like the famous criminal masters of the previous dynasty officials.

The janitor was stunned for a moment. This position was much better than that of the judicial police. He could contact the senior officials of the court and might become a judge if he had the opportunity in the future. Then he reacted and repeatedly claimed thanks.

"Thank you, President Yu, thank you so much."

"Haha, don't be so polite. Just turn around and ask him to come to see me with his studies. By the way, I saw several cars driving in. Did someone come?" President Yu asked casually.

The janitor looked at the parking lot and lowered his voice and said disdainfully: "Who else can be there? Isn't it just those spies who are arresting people in the concession all day long, and I don't know how many underground parties are enough for them to arrest them."

President Yu smiled, reached into his pocket, took out a cigarette box, took out a hand, handed it over, ordered another one for himself, and started chatting with the janitor until a person walked out of the office building.

The man was wearing a police uniform and walked out of the court gate quickly. When he passed by the guard room, he glanced at him and met President Yu's eyes. The two of them did not make any moves and each looked away.

The other party walked south along the North Zhejiang Provincial Road. Not long after, cars one by one followed sneakily. The driver in the car was sitting with five spies staring at the front with concentration.

Gui Youguang, who was not far away, shrank his head and asked in confusion: "Deputy Director, the people from the agents headquarters went in and out again. What exactly do you want to do? Is the documents submitted and the review completed?"

"hehe."

Zuo Chong held the telescope and sneered: "When have you ever seen government departments do things so easily? It takes a lot of time just to type the official seals in each department, and it won't be so fast.

The other party may be using the submission of materials as bait, trying to find out the underground party lurking in the SAR court. It is not enough to gain those important organs, and it is really greedy to have one place."

While the two were talking here, the man in the robe walked out of the door and walked in the opposite direction from the previous two groups of people. He did not make any counter-stalking movements while walking, which seemed very normal.

Zuo Chong frowned slightly. The man stayed in the guard room for less than five minutes, and entered after Luo Ma arrived and left after a spy began to follow him. Is it a coincidence?

There was no coincidence in the intelligence operation, but looking at the other party's movement without any trace of training, he was a little unsure. This person might just be coming to collect letters from nearby residents.

Besides, even if the man in the robe had a problem, it was probably his own comrade, so there was no need to attract the attention of the secret service. Zuo Chong remembered the person's appearance and looked elsewhere.

At this time, the llama in the SAR Court was like an ant on a hot pan, walking around the corridor, raising his hand from time to time to look at his watch, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, thinking that he was about to suffer this time.

It's past nine o'clock now, and Yu Hua, the director of the First Criminal Court, hasn't come to work yet. The judge may have gone to a bookstore to drink flower wine last night, but he is still lying in the gentle village.

It is said that he doesn't care about the prostitution in civil servants, and he doesn't want to care about it, but without the other party's approval, the police station will not send people to assist them in the arrest, if the white blood cell plan is delayed.

hiss.

Luo Ma imagined Xu Enzeng's furious look in his mind, his legs were a little weak, and he felt a huge black pot flying towards him, and quickly pushed open the door of the First Criminal Court office.

Several Chinese judges and foreign clerks in the room were sitting around, smiling and whispering in English. When they saw that the other party didn't knock on the door, they came in without permission. One of them said impatiently.

"Captain Luo, I have asked the judicial police to go to President Yu Huayu's home to find him. Just wait patiently. Besides, the arrest can be carried out at any time, and I am eager for this moment.

Forgive me for a little more words. It is best to be cautious about this kind of thing. Don’t catch the wrong person like last time. Your website manager, Shi, pushed us out of 625, and implicated us in the newspaper for a month.

Also, please knock on the door before entering the door. I don’t know what the rules of the agent headquarters are, but this is the SAR court. There are often visits from the government and Western countries. Basic etiquette must be explained."

Members of the SAR Court are both managed by the National Government and hired by the Concession. They have a sensitive identity and are not afraid of spies who are afraid of being tempted by everyone. The tone of the speaker seems very rude.

Luo Ma was blushed when he was said, and could not offend these judges with real power, so he had to reply frivolously: "Okay, okay, Luo is rude, it's really an emergency to delay official duties.

My documents here are only approved by the President of the Court. Can you please sign or stamp a seal for me? Don't worry, if something happens, all the responsibility lies with our agent headquarters."

"hehe."

The judges chuckled, as legal practitioners, they knew very well that such things could not be done, and whoever believes in a spy would be a fool, so they pretended not to hear it.

Luo Ma waited for a long time, but when he saw no one paying attention to him, he had to retreat embarrassedly, and then took him to the door and turned around and walked towards the president's office. He didn't believe that there was no one in the entire court who could make decisions.

Unfortunately, things in the officialdom are far more complicated than intelligence wars. No chief is willing to interfere with subordinate powers for irrelevant people. This is to offend people, so Luo Ma naturally returns in vain.

In this way, the spies who came to submit the documents were so anxious that they had no idea that the Chief Yu, who was waiting, had come and left long ago, and was about to arrive at the alarm's home.

The so-called alarm officer has the only task of staying in a fixed position, receiving alarm information from lurking personnel, and promptly reporting to contact points and superiors. This is a very important task.

Yu Hua, the director of the First Criminal Court, recalled the address of the alarm while walking. The other party lived not far from the SAR Court. The two were so close that they were so careful that they were today.

Every extra minute of retreat time can save another comrade's life. It may be inaccurate to say that comrades are not an underground party, but just an ordinary person who sympathizes with the cause of the underground party.

Witnessing the corruption and inaction of the National Government, as well as the oppression and exploitation of the Chinese people by imperialism, many elite intellectuals of the Republic of China are trying to find a way to save the country.

Yu Hua is one of them. His job is to use the judgment and relationship with the concession to rescue captured underground party personnel. The intelligence mission is carried out by the police officers who previously led the spy.

Now that the other party is entangled by the spies of the Gorge Party, he can only go to the warning. The Chief of the Court only felt nervous and was about to jump out, forgetting all the anti-stalking methods of the underground party professor.

Without going around in circles or testing, he walked directly to the destination, raised his hand and knocked on the door. There was no movement inside. After waiting for a while, Yu Hua decisively took out the key and opened the door and walked in.

There will not be only one plan for the intelligence connector, and the alarm officer will not be able to wait at the residence 24 hours a day. There will always be purchases of daily necessities, but this time is strictly controlled within one hour.

According to the agreement, in this case, he can use the backup key to hide the information into the secret compartment and leave a mark. The first thing the alarm does when he comes back from the door is to check whether there is any information in the secret compartment.

Two minutes later, Yu Hua walked out of the house with a relaxed look on his face and disappeared into the street. After a few minutes, a man with white wine and braised pork in his hand opened the door.
Chapter completed!