When Iwai Nosuke heard Wu Zi'ang's words, he was immediately overjoyed. This man had indeed concealed something. He grabbed Wu Zi'ang's collar and dragged him up.

He asked sternly: "Say, say in detail!"

Wu Ziang swallowed and said weakly: "When the man came to me as a gunman, I really didn't know him. He just said that his surname was Li. We only met several times. Every time we came to me, we would tell me what I needed to write, and then give me some money and I would contact several other gunmen."

"You really don't know me?" A fierce light burst out from Iwai's eyes.

Wu Zi'ang quickly said again: "I know, know, we have never met again since Fu Yaozu's death. Until half a year ago, I happened to meet him once."

"Where is it?" Iwai Nosuke asked sternly.

"In the East Palace Gate Dance Hall on Xiafei Road, I went to have fun with a few friends, and accidentally saw him again. I was also curious at the time, so I asked in detail. It turned out that this person was Rong Hao, the owner of the East Palace Gate Dance Hall."

"Eehao? The owner of the Donggu Gate Dance Hall?" Iwai Nosuke confirmed.

Wu Zi'ang confirmed vigorously: "Yes, it's him. You believe me. I have met him several times and I will never admit the wrong person!"

"It's very good, what else do you know?" Iwai Nosuke's eyes showed a smile and asked again.

"I really don't know anything else. I know that these people are not ordinary people. Fu Yaozu and those Japanese died at their hands. They must not be easy to mess with. I don't dare to deal with them too much, for fear that he will recognize me, and since then I have never been to the Donggongmen Dance Hall again."

"Okay, great! I finally found it!" Iwai Nosuke said excitedly, feeling very happy.

Such a long time of work has not been in vain. As long as you find the trace of this agent, you can follow the clues. Just like the last time you arrested Cui Guangqi, you once again gave a heavy blow to the Chinese agent. Once the matter is successful, the team leader of Kitaoka will definitely reward him greatly. This is an excellent opportunity!

In the evening of the next day, the lights were brightly lit and the bustling Xiafei Road was filled with people and traffic flowed endlessly. This was the beginning of the nightlife of rich people in Shanghai.

The Donggongmen Ballroom is on this bustling street. In a black car not far from the gate, Iwai Nosuke and Wu Zi'ang sat side by side in the back seat of the car, waiting quietly.

At this time, an agent opened the car door, sat in the seat next to the driver's seat, and whispered to Nosuke Iwai: "We investigated and found that it turned out to be just a hotel. Later, after the Battle of Songhu, it was taken over and converted into the current Donggongmen dance hall. The decoration is very luxurious and the business is prosperous. It is the best dance hall nearby. The owner of the dance hall is Rong Hao. This person has a very background and has some influence nearby. He comes here every night at 9 o'clock, and we will be able to confirm his identity soon."

Iwai Nosuke nodded and turned around to look at Wu Zi'ang beside him. Wu Zi'ang suddenly looked nervous and his lips were trembling, not knowing what to say.

Iwai Nosuke smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, you only need to confirm it again for us and I will let you go back. This is your last chance. Don't let me down!"

"Sure, certain!" Wu Zi'ang nodded repeatedly to agree.

At around nine o'clock, a black car stopped at the entrance of the Donggong Gate dance hall. Two bodyguards got out of the car, opened the rear door, and walked down, guarding a young man in a brown suit.

The young man looked around, whispered a few instructions to the bodyguard, and then stepped into the dance hall of the East Palace Gate.

"Is it really him?" asked Iwai Nosuke.

"It's him, there's no mistake!" Wu Zi'ang replied hurriedly.

"Very good, now you can leave with peace of mind." Iwai Nosuke said lightly.

After saying that, before Wu Zi'ang could react, his hands suddenly stuck Wu Zi'ang's neck and pushed them back hard. Wu Zi'ang had no time to let out a muffled groan and lost consciousness. Iwai's nosuke's hand loosened, and Wu Zi'ang's head drooped weakly.

"Dispose all the bodies of these four people and keep clean!" Iwai Nosuke ordered in a deep voice.

"Hi Yi!" The agent under his command nodded.

Two days later, in the office of Tan Mansion, Huo Yueze was reporting the situation to Ning Zhiheng.

"Saturday, this is the information we just received. The Japanese freighter transporting banknotes and printing presses is about to arrive at the port. This time, in order to cover up their eyes, they used Yoshinomaru freighter to transport to Shanghai. According to the distance, the time is about two days on the 27th or 28th, that is, the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Is it American news?" Ning Zhiheng asked.

"No, it was the news that they got from the Germans. They had moles in the Japanese Navy. Four days ago, the Japanese Navy's intelligence department took over this batch of fiat currency. Later, in order to cover up, they modified it to the ordinary freighter Yoshinomaru. The arrival time of the port is roughly estimated. There is no possibility of any accident!" Huo Yueze replied.

Ning Zhiheng pondered for a moment and said, "The Japanese have set up two military docks on the north bank of the Huangpu River. Yoshinomaru will definitely stop at these two docks. I will arrange people to keep an eye on these two docks to see who is going to pick up the goods. At that time, you will know which department this task is in. However, according to my guess, it is the most likely to fall into the hands of the Special High School. The Information Department of the Japanese Military Department has been paying attention to the front line in Central China during this period. The Special High School Department has been sufficient staff. They have recently transferred a lot of agents from the North China headquarters..."

Speaking of this, Ning Zhiheng suddenly remembered. According to previous judgment, Kitaoka Ryoko, the leader of the Second Special High-tech Intelligence Group, is currently carrying out an important task. Could it be this task?

It is very likely! Ning Zhiheng stroked his forehead and kept thinking. The preparations for printing money would be very cumbersome. Choose a base, dispatch personnel, purchase supporting equipment and pigments, etc. Is Kitaoka Ryoko actively doing these preparations?

"I will go back to the city tomorrow and arrange personnel to monitor it. The work in the French Concession will be handed over to you. Look for the traces of the Japanese, especially the Iwai Nosuke. This person is very dangerous, so don't be careless." Ning Zhiheng ordered.

"Yes, let me leave the matter in the concession. We have sufficient staff and fully arranged them here. It is not that easy for the Japanese to do something here." Huo Yueze nodded and agreed, and then handed over a document to Ning Zhiheng. "There is another thing. Our intelligence team members found two suspicious people. This is their investigation report!"

Ning Zhiheng took the document and carefully looked it up. It was the information that the intelligence personnel followed up the two new policemen in the French Concession Police Station. Although no abnormalities were found at present, Ning Zhiheng's intuition was keen and his judgment was most likely related to the Japanese.
Chapter completed!