The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 137 Numbers
Nobuo Yokoyama is sad and angry!

He couldn't see the movement downstairs, but he could hear a group of people cheering and shouting. Logically speaking, jumping over a building would make the crowd's voice quieter.

that's the truth.

But in the blink of an eye, the shouts became clear and loud again.

He did not believe in evil and jumped off a building again.

The sound gets quieter, then gets louder again.

No, why?

How could this be?
He couldn't understand everything that happened when he came out to follow him tonight. Why were people all over the street chasing him? Why would he be caught jumping off a building in the middle of the night?
His steps didn't stop. He couldn't figure it out, so he had to run.

But soon, when he ran to the edge of the third building, he realized that there was no road ahead.

The fourth building is separated by a whole street, and the stairs are higher than this one, making it impossible to jump over.

I rubbed the edge and looked at the scene below. A group of people cheered and cared for me above.

"You jump!"

"Come down!"

Nobuo Yokoyama retracted his steps, turned around and ran back. The group of people were here now. Maybe no one would notice him if he ran back.

To die and then to live!
He turned around and ran back. With a bang, he returned to the second building again and looked down.

"Come down!"

Nobuo Yokoyama opened his mouth and cursed in Japanese.

Downstairs, Brother Ninth was directing everyone while taking time to please Zhou Qinghe.

"Doctor Zhou, don't stand too close to me. This guy must have a gun on him. Don't get accidentally injured."

"You have a gun? That's quite dangerous." Zhou Qinghe nodded and then stood further away.

Brother Jiu smiled and nodded, turned and shouted to the crowd: "Let him jump! Let's see how long this frog boy can jump."

Nobuo Yokoyama was arrested. There was no doubt that with so many people surrounding him, one gun was really not enough to kill everyone standing there.

And as long as you don't want to die, you have no choice but to be caught.

"I surrender." Nobuo Yokoyama walked out with his hands raised.

"You're pretty damn capable, right? Frog is reincarnated, right?" Ninth Brother stepped forward with a curse.

"Boss, be careful, he must have a gun." The younger brother reminded me very discerningly.

Brother Jiu paused in his steps and raised his head with a yes. Two people immediately came forward to search him.

Sure enough, a horse-branded poker was found.

When Brother Ninth saw the gun, he sneered and said, "It's really you, you bastard."

He stepped forward and slapped him.

At this moment, Nobuo Yokoyama's shoulders shook, and the two gangsters controlling him were instantly freed from him. He grabbed Ninth Brother's hand, pulled it back, and pinched Ninth Brother's neck with his fingers.

"Ninth Brother!"

"Ninth Master!"

The men rushed forward, shouting.

"Tell them to step back! Or I'll crush your throat bone!" Nobuo Yokoyama strangled his neck with his hands, his expression full of ferocity.

As long as you are an agent, you will definitely understand how powerful an agent's hands are.

But Ninth Brother doesn’t understand.

Ninth Brother came out and didn't believe that a person could crush someone's throat bone casually.

Even if this man has strong hands, so many men can't rescue him before crushing him?

"It's just two broken fingers. Why are you so arrogant? I don't believe it. Beat me."

"kill him!"

"Save Master Jiu!"

The subordinates beside him were not far away, and they immediately pounced on him due to his position.

Finger-twisting, body-pulling, peach-stealing, flesh-picking, eye-picking
With a large number of people, Nobuo Yokoyama was subdued in an instant.

He was pushed to the ground and beaten and kicked.

The screams were endless, and the men were yelling and beating at the same time, attacking the vital parts with every move.

Nobuo Yokoyama didn’t understand, how could this happen?
"Cough cough cough him...cough...fuck ho ho"

Brother Ninth's neck really hurt from being strangled. Fortunately, it took him a while to recover. When he saw Nobuo Yokoyama on the ground, he began to vomit blood. This is wrong. Don't die.

Mr. Zhang hasn’t seen it yet.

"Hit it.
Call Mr. Zhang, stop calling. "

Only then did the men stop.

What followed was a series of kidnappings and searches.

The men each took out a certificate from Nobuo Yokoyama's arms and pockets, and said in surprise:

"Master Jiu, there are actually two copies of this boy's ID."

"Ah."

This Ninth Brother is not surprising. Isn't it normal for a killer to have two certificates?
"Let me take a look." Ninth Brother looked at the first ID, "Are you from Jiamusi?"

He read the second book and raised his eyebrows: "Japanese? Okay, are you Chinese or Japanese?"

"You're not talking, are you? Take off his clothes. People from the Northeast should be able to withstand the cold. It shouldn't be cold in Shanghai today."

How cold it was. Zhou Qing felt cold when he looked at the Japanese being stripped naked. As an agent, he must be able to withstand the resistance, but his body's own mechanism must not be able to resist.

The Japanese man was stripped naked and soon began to tremble.

Zhou Qinghe was not in a hurry to leave, he had to find a way to see the Japanese ID.

The address information in the concession must have been updated. This person's ID card must have his current address, not necessarily the phone address, but it is still a clue.

There is no need to go closer. There is no reason to go up. Just wait for Zhang Xiaolin to arrive. Zhou Qinghe finds Liu Kai.

"As soon as Zhang Xiaolin arrives, you can go to the lobby on the first floor to gamble and wait for me."

"Yes."

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Xiaolin arrived in a hurry.

As soon as the car arrived, Brother Ninth told Zhang Xiaolin how to find this guy, how to catch him, and how to find the gun after all.

Zhang Xiaolin looked at the people on the ground and said silently: "Heroes and assassins, we have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent times. You are definitely not the mastermind. Tell me, who asked you to kill me? Tell me, and I will leave your body intact. .”

Nobuo Yokoyama's teeth chattered, and he was so cold that he could hardly think. The cold in the Northeast was dry and cold, while the cold in Shanghai was damp and cold. The cold wind was blowing, and it felt like the wind was entering every pore, and even his bones were almost frozen.

But he remembered what these two groups of people were talking about about 'assassins'.

He sensed that there might be some misunderstanding, and tried his best to say: "No, it wasn't me. I didn't assassinate you."

"Don't eat a toast and eat a fine drink."

Zhang Xiaolin shook his head, raised his foot, and stomped it between Nobuo Hengshan's legs.

"Ah!" A shrill scream broke out. Nobuo Yokoyama's eyes widened and he arched like a shrimp.

"Ajiu, greet him for me. I must ask who is behind it."

"Yes." Ninth Brother responded and smiled at Zhang Xiaolin: "Master Zhang, Dr. Zhou is here. He is leaving. I told him to come over later and ask him to wait for a while. He is still drinking inside now. Still waiting."

"Really?" Zhang Xiaolin suddenly laughed, "Call me after the trial."

After a while, Zhang Xiaolin saw Zhou Qinghe at the bar in the lobby.

"Brother Zhou, why are you here today to have some leisure time?" Zhang Xiaolin laughed.

"It's not that you were seduced by the delicacies in your casino. Last time you were sick, Brother Du gave me some late-night snacks. The taste is unforgettable."

"Hahaha, I'm not bragging. The chefs in our No. 181 are all top-notch, and some of them used to cook royal meals in the palace. Come on, I'll let the master cook for you."

While the two were talking, they went directly to Zhang Xiaolin's exclusive box, and naturally someone brought food to them.

It was already an hour and a half after we had finished drinking and eating, and this time also passed while we chatted about the progress of the factory.

When Ninth Brother entered the door, Zhang Xiaolin's smile faded: "How's it going?"

"I didn't say anything. You're a tough talker. Mr. Zhang, this guy"

Brother Ninth glanced at Zhou Qinghe as he spoke.

Zhang Xiaolin was immediately dissatisfied: "To put it bluntly, Dr. Zhou is a member of his own family."

"Yes, Doctor Zhou, please forgive me. I'm afraid of scaring you if I tell you this." Brother Jiu smiled sheepishly at Zhou Qinghe. After Zhou Qinghe responded with a nonchalant response, he immediately said to Zhang Xiaolin:
"Master Zhang, ordinary killers are definitely not that able to withstand it. Is he still a human being after being frozen in the ice and snow for two hours? He can't bear it at all. I think this guy must be Japanese and an agent of the Japanese military."

Brother Ninth put the Japanese ID book on the table, clicked it, and showed it to the boss. Naturally, he looked through it very thoughtfully.

"He's from the Northeast. He should be a veteran agent."

"Agent?" Zhang Xiaolin asked back, his face obviously darkening.

There are too many meanings in these words. If he was an agent of the Japanese military, why did he want to be killed? What did the Japanese military want to do? It is worth thinking about.

He had to think carefully about what happened with the Japanese during that time that led to someone wanting to attack him. Who was this person?

After thinking about it for a while, he was still a little confused. It wasn't that he couldn't figure it out, but that he wasn't afraid to think about everything. When he thought about it, he felt that the people in his head might be the people behind the scenes.

Zhang Xiaolin asked: "You can't pry your mouth open, can you?"

Brother Jiu shook his head: "The idea is too strong. For more than two hours, the man was almost dying without saying anything. Mr. Zhang, why don't I go to his house and search, maybe there will be clues."

Zhang Xiaolin nodded and said with clear eyes: "Get rid of him directly, otherwise the Japanese will come to the door and make it more troublesome. Give him a death sentence without any evidence, and tell the people below that no one knows that this guy is Japanese, only that he is a killer. .”

Brother Jiu nodded: "I understand, then I will sink directly into the river."

"Row."

When Ninth Brother went out, Zhou Qinghe also stood up and said goodbye: "Brother Zhang, I'll leave first. I've had enough wine and food. Thank you for the hospitality."

"It's just a meal of food and wine. I'll have someone take you back." Zhang Xiaolin stood up with a smile.

Zhou Qinghe didn't refuse either. It would be too deliberate to refuse him in the middle of the night.

On the first floor, Zhou Qinghe gave Liu Kai his address information on the pretext of going to the bathroom before going out.

"Follow and see what's going on."

"clear."

After leaving the casino, Zhou Qinghe was sent back to the International Hotel.

An hour later, Liu Kai came back.

"How is it?" Zhou Qinghe poured him a cup of hot water.

"Thank you, Chief."

Liu Kai twitched his red nose and talked about the situation.

He drove fast and reached his destination first, which was an ordinary two-story building with all the lights out.

Not long after, people from the Qinggang arrived. They probably didn’t want to make too much noise in the middle of the night, and they didn’t expect there would be anyone inside. Only Ah Jiu and two skilled men, and a craftsman who picked the lock, came forward to pry the door. .

However, at this moment, someone was hiding behind the door, and a fight broke out. Ah Jiu was punched, and then shouting started. The other members of the Qinggang swarmed up, and the two Japanese inside saw that they were outnumbered. , grabbed the door and fled.

The Qinggang men were caught off guard and turned back to the car to catch up. The two Japanese were also smart. When they saw that the other party had a car, they turned directly into the alley and got rid of the car with three turns.

But there are also experts in the Qinggang. Who dares to let go of Mr. Zhang’s assassination and pursue him desperately.

The masters of the Green Gang are not necessarily worse than these underworld agents, but they are much better than these people in terms of map familiarity.

The two groups chased each other for half an hour, running from cold to sweating all over.

Seeing that the two Japanese couldn't get rid of them no matter what, it was obvious that no one was following them on the street, so they were forced to fight back and opened fire on the street.

They were good at shooting, but there were many people from the Green Gang, and there were casualties among the Green Gang. A Japanese man on the opposite side was also hit by a bullet. He retreated while fighting, but the two guns did not have many bullets. The two men turned around and ran into the roadside and were still there. Open dance hall.

The people from the Qing Gang forcefully sealed off the dance hall, but in the end the two men ran away.

In the manager's office on the second floor, the two men shot the thugs and jumped out of the window to escape.

“Right now, people from the Qinggang are searching the entire concession, mobilizing rickshaw drivers to look for people, and they are also asking from door to door in places where the door is still open.

But they couldn't find them. The two men hid in a Japanese izakaya. When the Qing Gang people went to ask, the boss must have lied and hid them. The Qing Gang people asked and left. "

After Liu Kai explained the situation, he directly expressed his analysis: "I tend to think that this boss is only helping them because he is Japanese. Otherwise, it would be too coincidental to keep the store open so late and wait for an accident.

After the Qing Gang people left, I observed for a while, but the two people showed no signs of coming out. I speculated that it was because they knew that the rickshaw drivers were looking for someone and that someone was injured, so since the boss was willing to take them in, they Waiting for the storm to pass, it probably won’t come out for a while, so I’ll come back to report the news. "

The speculation is still reasonable, but Zhou Qinghe currently has no manpower to track him, and he has to get manpower from Shanghai District for this matter.

"You go back and rest first, don't worry about this matter."

Zhou Qinghe went out to find Zeng Haifeng.

Of course, I had to find a public phone to call his home in advance, otherwise I would be afraid of giving him a heart attack if I came to the door now.

"What's wrong?" Zeng Haifeng started waiting after receiving the call.

"Come in and talk."

Zhou Qinghe walked straight into the house and said as soon as he entered: "Two things. The first thing is that you immediately find a few reliable people to go to an izakaya in the concession to help me keep an eye on the people inside."

"Is there any movement in your place?" Zeng Haifeng's face was filled with joy: "My place is still very quiet."

"Send someone quickly."

"Good good."

Zeng Haifeng immediately called to arrange someone, then sat down and said: "The second thing."

"Concession, 52713, find a way to help me check the address of this number. I really can't spend any money."

"Spend money? This matter is easy to handle." Zeng Haifeng picked up the phone and gave instructions.

"Oh, that's okay. Have you already buried people from the concession phone company?" Zhou Qinghe teased.

Zeng Haifeng said with a high voice: "Do you really think that I am the intelligence section chief for nothing? Let me tell you, these days, I have buried people in the telephone company, the shipping company, the power plant, the freight terminal warehouse, and you will need to talk to me in the future."

I even praised you and gained weight. Zhou Qinghe waited for the news to come back and asked by the way: "What's going on with Jiang Wen?"

Speaking of this, Zeng Haifeng frowned: "A line must have been drawn up, and now there are two groups of eight people staring at her."

"Eight?" Zhou Qinghe snorted: "That's awesome. There are only two people with the concession, and eight with her alone. Do you think she is following you?"

"You want to find me through her. My portrait is not a secret."

Zeng Haifeng sneered and said: "Speaking of which, Jiang Wen has to thank me. If the Japanese hadn't known that I was the district chief of Shanghai District and she was just a captain, Jiang Wen would have been treated as the district chief. She would have entered Japan by now." It’s a human interrogation room.”

It's true, Zhou Qinghe nodded and took a long-term view to catch the big fish. The big fish will lead to the current situation.

In the eyes of the Japanese, there is no such person as him. The one who commands Jiang Wen must be Zeng Haifeng.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

"Hello." Zeng Haifeng answered the phone: "Okay, I understand."

Zeng Haifeng hung up the phone and said: "I found it. The call was made to the French Concession. The address is No. 10 Gongguan Road."

"No. 10 Gongguan Road?" Zhou Qinghe frowned: "Isn't that next to Mailan's house?"

"Really? Do you have any explanation?"

“The Japanese are pretty good at choosing places.”

Zhou Qinghe thought about the reason and said unhurriedly: "

Judging from what I know so far, the first group of people I followed got the clue and called the person at this address. Then the person from the French Concession called the people in the public concession to take action.

In other words, the person on Gongguan Road is either a transfer station, or simply Inoue Noaki himself.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, the good news is that this transfer station must be very important. If you keep up with this point, Inoue Noaki cannot hide too far.

Bad news, I'm afraid there are a lot of people at this transfer station.

There can't be just one person.

The Japanese chose this address as a transfer station to take advantage of the fact that the Mailan prison house was nearby. Being close to the prison house, the French would not stand idly by if something happened, thus indirectly ensuring their own safety. "

"Little Japan is already cunning, how about we just throw a surprise in?" Zeng Haifeng had a bad idea and said with a bad smile: "We don't need to survive anyway."

Zhou Qinghe sneered: "The French don't want to lose face? The reprimand order from above has come down. You first send people to find out who is living there. Even if there is a thunder, Inoue Noaki must be inside." Throw it away?"

Otherwise, all his men will be dead, and this old guy should hide again and be blind in vain.

It will be difficult to find it again.

"That's right." Zeng Haifeng called again.

"Let's go now, I'm so sleepy."

Now that things had been arranged, Zhou Qinghe got up and left.

Now there are two lines of work in hand. The two Japanese people in the Japanese food store are likely to have to be transferred to the hospital during the day. No one will help them then, and it is difficult to get their hospital medicines.

People from the Qinggang are keeping an eye on the concession.

He was curious, how did the two Japanese treat gunshot wounds?

As for the point near Mailan's capture house, it must be an important stronghold. Now we are waiting to confirm whether Inoue Noaki is there.

Not going back to Shangxianfang at such a late hour, Zhou Qinghe returned to the International Hotel to sleep.

(End of this chapter)