Chapter 372
Chapter 372
Shanghai, French Concession
"The situation with the action team looks better than expected!"
At this moment, Zhang Anming was pondering the intelligence he had just obtained. The anti-traitor operation by the action group in the Chinese territory was progressing very smoothly!
Despite some obstacles, with the support of the intelligence department!
The operation to eliminate traitors has also yielded some results!
Just as Zhang Anming was heading towards the French Concession stronghold, Zhang Hu, along with personnel from the 76th Special Agent Headquarters, was closely following behind!
"Keep a close eye on this fish! We absolutely cannot let this big fish escape!"
Zhang Hu muttered to himself, "This old devil Zhang Anming is a big fish!"
If we succeed this time!
Not only can you find mountain hares!
It could even severely damage the Military Intelligence Bureau's Shanghai station!
"Hey, Captain, something seems off!" Just as Zhang Hu was getting excited, the agent next to him couldn't help but say with a puzzled look.
Sensing something was wrong, Zhang Hu quickly looked over!
On the street, Zhang Anming was bumped by a child selling cigarettes. He half-squatted down and helped the child up from the ground!
"Child, are you alright?"
"it's okay no problem!"
The seven- or eight-year-old child picked up the scattered cigarettes, shook his head, and then quickly ran to the side!
"It's just a child, what's the big deal!"
Zhang Hu casually remarked, "This is just an ordinary child!"
He's not a member of the Military Intelligence Bureau!
Zhang Hu naturally didn't take it to heart!
"Stay close to this guy!"
Zhang Hu said that as long as Old Ghost Zhang Anming was not lost, then everything else was not a problem!
Meanwhile, on the streets of the French Concession
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
Li Liqun was sitting in the car, constantly urging the driver to go faster!
What happened this time!
This concerns Yamato, and also the Shanghai station of the Military Intelligence Bureau!
He wants to go there personally to oversee things and ensure that nothing goes wrong!
"Director, this is already the fastest possible speed!"
The agent, sitting in the driver's seat, wiped away his sweat and spoke in a trembling voice.
He floored the accelerator!
But it's still only this slow!
Looking anxiously out the window, Li Liqun regained some composure and began to wait silently.
At the same time, the Chinese
"Mr. Chen, then this auction is settled!"
"You're too kind, Nakano-kun. I will definitely participate in the auction!"
As Su Mu walked out of a mansion, the smile on his face vanished instantly!
His gaze swept over the list in his hand, but his mind drifted involuntarily toward the French Concession!
My upline, Old Ghost, is being targeted by No. 76!
Although I delivered the intelligence in time!
But whether Lao Gui can retreat safely is unknown to Su Mu!
"I hope it doesn't come to that!"
Touching the gun at his waist, Su Mu couldn't help but mutter to himself!
Then, holding the list, they headed towards the residence of the next businessman in Shanghai!
After a while, in the French Concession, on Avenue Joffre...
"Captain, there's movement!"
Having followed them all the way, Zhang Hu's eyes gleamed as he listened to his subordinate's words!
Looking around, one could see Old Ghost Zhang Anming warily surveying his surroundings!
"This place must be an important stronghold of the Military Intelligence Bureau!"
Zhang Hu was secretly pleased by Zhang Anming's attitude!
They cautiously surveyed their surroundings, indicating that this was an important stronghold!
"Give the order: spread out and keep a close watch!"
Looking at the old ghost Zhang Anming who continued to move forward, Zhang Hu felt as if he had seen the dawn!
Following the trail, they located a key stronghold of the Military Intelligence Bureau's Shanghai station!
This is absolutely a great achievement!
Thinking of this, Zhang Hu quietly followed them!
On the street ahead, Old Ghost Zhang Anming looked around nervously, a piece of paper crumpled in his sleeve and soaked with sweat!
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