With the possibility that his head and black hat could be lost at any time, and with clear instructions, Wang Fugui's mobility is still considerable (the first possibility is more likely)

In just three hours, all the records of Beiping City, some of which were not recorded, and all the Japanese stupid information were sorted out and brought to Leng Feng's office.

Looking at the information that was half his height, Leng Feng felt that his scalp was about to explode. Why are there so many!

"So many! Are half of the people in Beiping City Japanese idiots?" The pile of information was almost up to his chin.

Wang Fugui waved his hands repeatedly: "How can it be possible? There are hundreds of thousands of people in Beiping City. If half of the people are Japanese idiots, then the entire room will not be able to store this information."

Leng Feng picked up each document bag: "Everyone in Beiping City has a document bag?"

Wang Fugui: "No, the people's files are just a piece of paper. You should have seen it before, a file card, it doesn't take up any space."

Leng Feng immediately said: "Then you specially collected these people's information?"

Wang Fugui: "Isn't this a rule? Those who come back with samples, those who deal with foreigners, and those who have some wealth, must be carefully investigated, especially Japanese stupid people. This is a rule set by the higher-ups."

Leng Feng couldn't ask any more questions. This was also his place of employment. Knowing nothing about it would make people suspicious.

"I know, thank you for your hard work."

Wang Fugui subconsciously bowed: "Okay, you are busy, you are busy" and exited Leng Feng's room.

Looking at the pile of information in front of him, Leng Feng could only endure it and opened it one by one. Some of them had photos, some did not. These stupid Japanese people who had written their names, addresses and photos were probably just checking them.

Can't find anything.

"Inoue Co., Ltd.? Counting the president, are there only three Japanese idiots? Impossible?" Leng Feng looked at several documents bundled together and found that only the Inoue Co., Ltd., which trades matches and soaps, is registered.

There are three Japanese idiots, and the other employees are all recruited from Peiping. This is... unlikely!

These days, except for two places that may recruit a large number of local people, one is a foreign company! The other is a car dealer! They are mainly from the United Kingdom and the United States, and the Japanese... almost never use Chinese locals!

And judging from the data, several other cloth trading companies, groceries trading companies, and a pawn shop are not large in scale. One storefront plus a few inner rooms only have seven or eight people.

Abnormalities are demons, so Leng Feng decided to start with Inoue Co., Ltd., with the map in hand, as urgent as a law! There is no way for monsters to escape, ha! Leng Feng spread the map on the table as if chanting a curse.

Inoue Co., Ltd.! It is very easy to find him on the map. Beiping City... is not as big as expected. The magnification level makes Leng Feng very satisfied.

"This is...the president's office." Leng Feng saw that Inoue Co., Ltd. was a relatively complex two-story building. The first floor was the lobby and office area. In addition to a corridor on the second floor, there were several rooms on the left and right, and in the middle.

, is the president's office, and next to it is the accounting room. As for the far left and right, they are labeled the president's lounge, reception room, and secretary's room!

"With so many houses, there are only three stupid Japanese people with information. They really think I'm a fool!" Is it good for each person to have a house and a secretary? If nothing else, the president must be a Japanese stupid person! The person in charge of finance and accounting

It must be a Japanese person! The person in charge of incoming and outgoing goods must be a Japanese person! The secretary must be a Japanese person! Just for this reason, there are more than three quotas!

"Yo yo yo! Where's the meeting?! That's great, Laitemi, look, what are you talking about?" Leng Feng clicked on a room on the second floor and found that there were 1,234,56, no more, no less, six people!

As for what to say... After that, Leng Feng scratched his head. He didn't understand Japanese. He just saw them chattering and had no idea what they were talking about.

The more I looked at it, the more annoyed I became. How come these people didn't even have any body language, they just sat upright and chattered. Looking at the table, there was nothing else except three teacups!

Wait! Three teacups? There are six people here! Why three teacups? Leng Feng thought for a moment and understood. Three of these six people must be leaders, and the remaining three are all Ma Zai.

, the thug, has a superior-subordinate relationship with those three people. As a superior, he will definitely not make tea for his subordinates.

That's right! Leng Feng felt that being able to tell who was the leader among them was also a reward! He just waited patiently, waited, and waited.

Twenty minutes passed. Finally, one person couldn't bear it anymore and his mouth was dry. He stood up and picked up a cup to drink water.

Leng Feng immediately clicked on it, Zenzaburo Taiya, leader of the Peiping branch of the Inoue Mansion, rank of Major, friend level 0, risk factor, 15.

Danger factor?! Leng Feng frowned. The Japanese information he checked before did not include a risk factor?! This risk factor of 15 is considered high or low?!

He clicked again and found that there was no more detailed explanation, so Leng Feng felt that it was very cheating. Soon, another person also got up to drink water. He clicked and saw, Kuroda Kenichi, Japanese spy, captain rank, Kwantung Army agent.

Leader of the agency team, friend level 0, risk factor 20.

"Kwantung Army?!" This is Peiping, and there are secret agents related to the Kwantung Army... Well, that's normal!

I waited and waited, but no third person got up to drink tea.

When Leng Feng's patience was almost gone, four people stood up and hid...in a secret room inside!

Why are there secret rooms in places where spies live? It’s so annoying. Fortunately, I have this map, otherwise who would know there is a secret room behind the safe.

A person walked into the room and sat down to drink tea with Taiya Zenzaburo and Kuroda Kenichi. "Who is this?" Leng Feng clicked on it, but was surprised to find that this person's introduction was so simple.

He Jian, double agent, friend level 0.

Huh? Leng Feng was surprised. There was no indicator of the risk factor for this person. This map was so strange. What was the risk factor? It didn’t show what kind of double agent he was, nor what agency he belonged to. It was strange!

The map is malfunctioning?! It shouldn’t be. It’s a cheating device. It’s still broken?!
Chapter completed!