Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

Chapter 380 Follow the clues

"You guys must be really hard-working, even having to travel to Fujian Province."

"Who said it wasn't?" Sun Qifa slurped a glass of rice wine and complained, "Tang Yongfu is such a troublemaker. He can't let people rest in peace even after his death."

"There has been no news from the Red Party team last time. If we run into this group of people on the way, we will be in big trouble."

Uncle Bo comforted him, "Captain Sun, don't worry too much. I heard Captain Jiang Chong say that they have met with those people. How come they haven't caught them yet?"

Niu Er shouted, "I know this. I heard from Dalong and the others that the group of Red Party members that the action team encountered that day all had their faces covered and were wearing hoods."

"They chased for a long time but couldn't see what those people looked like. Now they can't even draw a portrait."

"I only know that one used a dagger and the other used a gun. The one who fought with Captain Wu was the most awesome. He didn't even use any weapons. He used only his bare hands. Those so-called masters in the gang were no match for him at all."

"The director spent money to find six or seven people, and guess what, two died, three were seriously injured, and they were gored to death in a single encounter. It was so brutal."

Uncle Bo was surprised and asked, "How is it possible? Don't you all have guns? How did you get beaten like this?"

Niu Er sighed, "Uncle Bo, unless you are well-prepared to ambush this kind of person, you won't have time to shoot him if he gets close to you."

"Otherwise, why are people called Ace Agents?"

When the others heard Niu Er's words, they all nodded in agreement.

"I don't understand these things. I'm just a cook." Uncle Bo looked at the leftovers on the table and said, "I'll go in and cook two more dishes."

"Everyone is so tired, you need to eat well, just wait."

"Uncle Bo, thank you very much," Sun Qifa thanked him and handed him a cigarette.

Uncle Bo walked into the kitchen with a cigarette in his mouth. The familiar sound of cutting vegetables came from the kitchen. Sun Qifa took a sip of rice wine, put down the wine glass, and looked towards the back kitchen. A sharp murderous intent flashed in his eyes...

They ate and drank until two in the morning. After they had eaten and drunk their fill, the group of people supported each other and staggered out of the cafeteria.

Uncle Bo quickly poured the leftovers into the泔水桶, then poured the dishes into a large wooden barrel beside it and handed them over to the kitchen helpers for cleaning tomorrow.

By the time I had almost finished packing, it was already past four in the morning and the sky was beginning to light.

Before he knew it, he had waited until now. Uncle Bo took a look at the sky outside, wiped the sweat off his face with a towel, turned off the lights, and closed the door.

After leaving the No. 76 Special Agent Building, Uncle Bo stood in front of the door, smoked a cigarette, and then slowly walked forward.

At this time, the sanitation workers of the city hall have already started working to clean the streets.

Uncle Bo walked along the street and when he came to a trash can, he looked back and left, then took out a cigarette box from his trouser pocket and threw it into the trash can.

"There's really something wrong with this old guy." At a corner about 20 to 30 meters behind Uncle Bo, Thunder Team leader Li Zuping and a team member were closely monitoring Uncle Bo's every move.

Ever since Jin Maosheng was rescued by the Red Party group at Songjiang Station, Li Qun felt that things were not simple.

The ambush of Tang Yongfu that followed further fueled Li Qun's speculation that there was a traitor in the Red Party at No. 76.

Comprehensive analysis of personnel changes in recent times and all data.

Uncle Bo, the Sichuan chef who appeared to have no suspicion at all, soon came into his sight.

Judging from his resume alone, there is no suspicion at all about Uncle Bo. He is the chef of Chuan Xiang Lou and has at least ten years of experience in cooking Sichuan cuisine. He is an honest man and is polite to everyone he meets.

But it was this resume that made Li Qun suspicious.

He had worked at Chuan Xiang Lou for four years. His cooking skills were impeccable and the boss valued him very much. It took little effort for Old Zhao from the General Affairs Department to recruit him.

At first I thought he came to No. 76 to make some money, but it turned out that the work in the kitchen was done very meticulously, and the impression of embezzlement and freeloading did not occur.

He changed his job and still worked diligently. Given Li Qun's personality, he would never believe that there were people in the world with such lofty ideas.

Therefore, he deliberately let Sun Qifa leak the intelligence about Fujian Province to Uncle Bo, and then arranged for Li Zuping to follow him. He wanted to see if there was anything wrong.

It turned out that Li Qun's intuition was correct and Uncle Bo really had a problem.

Li Zuping and Lai Qiang waited at the corner for a full half hour, and then a middle-aged man in sanitation uniform appeared in their sight pushing a flatbed truck carrying garbage.

He walked to the trash can, looked around, then took out a large cloth bag from his pocket and quickly put the trash into the bag.

"Follow him, there is something wrong with this man." Li Zuping was a little excited, as if he saw the credit beckoning to him.

"Yes, Captain." Lai Qiang nodded, lowered his hat, and followed the garbage truck from a distance.

Shanghai Stock Exchange, Meihua Building, Material Transportation Center.

Chen Yang rubbed his sore waist muscles. Last night, Nagasawa Mii entertained him very well. In order to please Chen Yang, she even tied her hair into two ponytails...

Compared to Fujiwara Shizuka, this one is a professional after all..

Standing up, Chen Yang stood in front of the window, a little absent-minded. Is this cooperation a blessing or a curse for him? The Osaka Chamber of Commerce was able to hook up with Mr. Bo, and it was obvious that they were well prepared.

He also offered a position that would make Chen Yang the richest man in the Republic of China.

Chen Yang believed that they did have the ability to do so. However, given his personality, when something good was placed in front of him, his first reaction was not to take it, but to see clearly whether there was any trick involved.

Therefore, he proposed that three days would be needed, because he needed to use the intelligence network of the Black Dragon Society and Fujiwara Shizuka to identify the true purpose of Akutagawa Tetsujiro.

The richest man in the Republic of China is very attractive, but if he is a dead richest man in the Republic of China, that’s another matter.

Knock, knock, knock. He Yuehua stood in front of the office door and knocked gently.

"Sir, Director Li is here and has important information to report to you."

Chen Yang came back to his senses and said, "Please ask him to come in."

He Yuehua nodded, and soon Li Qun walked into the office with cheerful steps.

Chen Yang said with a smile: "Director Li seems to be in a good mood, did you gain anything?"

"We still can't hide it from Commander Chen," Li Qun said excitedly, "We have determined that the traitor lurking in No. 76 is Uncle Bo, the chef in the cafeteria."

"Moreover, we followed the clues and identified a person who was in contact with him."

"Right now, these two people are under our surveillance. We are just waiting for the next step to see if we can catch another big fish."

"Pa pa pa." Chen Yang clapped his hands and said, "Well done. I have to ask for credit for Director Li in advance."

Li Qun said modestly: "No, no, it's all because of Chief Chen's good leadership. We are just following orders."