When Lin Chuang came to his senses, he remembered that Wu Liangce must be watching Yuan Zuocai personally.
He felt uneasy, so he washed his face, got out of the house, got in the car, and headed for Zhizhi Alley.
As we approached Chaozhi Alley, we saw Wu Liangce's car parked near the entrance of the alley from a distance.
Lin Chuang stopped the car and honked the horn. Wu Liangce spotted him, got out of the car and came to his car.
"How is it?" Lin Chuang asked.
"It has been arranged. Zhizhi Lane is full of people living there. There are no shops or higher buildings, so it is difficult to control. Fortunately, the police chief in this area is very familiar with it, and through him, he informed Yuan Zuocai's neighbors
After finishing the work, I asked Gao Yang and Jun Jiang to live in his house and monitor him nearby," Wu Liangce said.
"Did senior brother send someone here?"
"Senior brother came over just now and brought a few people with him. You see, the fruit stand on the roadside and the cigarette seller are all his people. The only people we have are Zhang Qiang, Gao Yang and Jun Jiang."
"Where's Zhang Qiang?"
"In my car."
"Don't move in the car, I'll go for a walk in the alley."
Lin Chuang said as he got out of the car, raised his hand to look at his watch, and walked into the papermaking alley at a leisurely pace.
Lin Chuang didn't look around, he just walked by in a hurry.
When he reached the entrance of another alley, Lin Chuang checked his watch again, and then turned into the east alley, which was Trillium Alley.
The dead mailbox that Yuan Zuocai confessed to is in this alley.
After walking through Trillium Lane and coming out from the other end, Lin Chuang returned to the car.
"Fat man, what's the name of the police chief you just mentioned?" Lin Chuang asked.
"My name is Hu Cheng."
"Only the two of us know Yuan Zuocai's confession. You must not tell anyone, including my senior brother. Do you understand? In addition, you must also give Hu Cheng a word. If the news leaks out, his police chief will not be able to protect him."
"How about watering the big radish with feces?" Wu Liangce gave Lin Chuang another look.
He felt that Lin Chuang's instruction was purely a slight against him. He was not a child, so he still couldn't understand this?
"Look, this restaurant is facing the entrance of the alley. Tomorrow, you can commandeer the room upstairs that is facing the entrance of the alley. Set up a surveillance point here, and also set up a similar point at the other end of the alley. Brother's
These surveillance personnel all retreated to the surveillance point, leaving no one on the street." Lin Chuang ignored him and said to himself.
"Are you afraid of alerting the enemy?"
"Yes. The arrest of Yuan Zuocai cannot be hidden. He and his superiors will make sure he is safe first. I don't think there are many people in this alley. If there are a few more unfamiliar faces, they will definitely become suspicious.
.”
"Well, that makes sense."
"In addition, ask Hu Cheng to do some work for the neighbors on the other side of Yuan Zuocai and install our people. Most of the people living here are aborigines, and Yuan Zuocai is the tenant. There will not be too much communication between them, as long as
Know your interests, don't worry about them talking nonsense."
"Trillium Lane, which is Yuan Zuocai's back neighbor, do we need to do the same?"
"Absolutely not. I estimate that Yuan Zuocai's upline must live nearby, not too far from the dead mailbox, and it is not impossible even if he lives in Trillium Alley. Therefore, don't make too much noise in Trillium Alley."
"Okay, let's do it."
"You go ahead and make arrangements, I'll go back first."
"good."
Lin Chuang drove back, and suddenly felt in the car that there were loopholes in his arrangement.
"According to Yuan Zuocai's confession, he is a member of Xiaolin's group. In other words, his boss is most likely Xiaolin. The Japanese spy organization network is all in parallel. There is no horizontal contact between each member. Only the team leader
It can communicate with all their members, and it is also the hub of contact with the Yingzuo Agency, the secret agent headquarters in Shanghai. If his handler is really Xiao Lin, it is impossible for an experienced agent not to be suspicious of Yuan Zuocai's arrest.
My thoughts are fixed on Yuan Zuocai's action of sending the signal. Is there another possibility that Yuan Zuocai was arrested and released because he suspected that it was a ploy by the police and another order was sent to Yuan Zuocai through a dead mailbox? "
Lin Chuang thought about it carefully and felt that it was impossible. The reason was simple. If Yuan Zuocai's identity had been exposed, his upline would be taking a risk no matter how he contacted him.
The safest solution is to immediately cut off contact with Yuan Zuocai.
If that were the case, it would be too difficult to find him again.
Regardless of whether this person will withdraw the money as agreed, one thing is certain, he will definitely appear in Paper Alley, and he will definitely appear every day in the next four days.
We can't completely rely on arresting him when he comes to withdraw money. If he doesn't come, all the efforts will be wasted.
Therefore, we must find him within these four days, as this will be the most stable.
He was still hungry. There was no way he could eat Wu Liangce's stew today. He had no time to serve him.
At this time, he saw a tavern on the roadside with the sign "Shandong Cuisine Restaurant" written on it.
He quickly parked the car in front of the pub, walked in, saw a phone on the counter, told the shopkeeper, picked up the phone and called Hao Ligang's office.
"Hello, senior brother? I'm Lin Chuang."
"Lin Chuang, what's the matter?" Hao Ligang's voice came over.
When Lin Chuang heard this, he knew there was someone next to him.
"Senior brother, nothing's wrong. I haven't eaten yet. I want to ask my senior brother to come over and have a drink."
"That's right, I haven't eaten either. Where are you?"
“At the Shandong Cuisine Restaurant on the south side of Zhongshan East Road.”
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
"Okay, then I'll order and wait for you."
"Slow down, prepare one more person."
"good."
Lin Chuang put down the phone and said to the shopkeeper: "Find a small table for three people."
"Sir, the store is not busy. You can sit down wherever you like," the shopkeeper said.
Lin Chuang took a look and found that there was indeed no one else in the store except for one table of customers.
Lin Chuang chose a seat in the northwest corner and sat down.
Choosing this position is also a career decision.
Because this position is against the wall, it is the safest; there is a large glass window on the left, which is the best viewing angle for both the street scene outside and the customers entering the store, and people who enter the store will never know it at first glance.
See here.
"Sir, please take your order." The shopkeeper brought over a recipe.
"In addition to Shandong cuisine, your store also makes Jiangsu cuisine, right?"
"Of course. After all, there are still few people in Shandong, and southerners are not used to Shandong cuisine. Therefore, Jiangsu cuisine must be able to make local specialties like ours," the shopkeeper replied.
"Okay, let's make a nine-turn large intestine, another duck blood vermicelli sausage, a soft bag of long fish, a chicken sauce with three shreds, and take away a bottle of Yanghe Daqu." Lin Chuang said.
Jiuzhuan large intestine is an authentic Shandong cuisine. I ordered this for myself. Duck blood vermicelli sausage is my brother’s favorite. These two dishes are must-orders. The other two dishes are also Jiangsu cuisine and Huainan cuisine.
Although he didn't know who came with his senior brother, he must be from the south.
"Prepare it first and serve it when the guests arrive."
"Okay, just hold it up." The shopkeeper agreed and went down.