Tokyo, Tripitaka Province.

Lin Fuyilang walked to the parking lot with his briefcase, opened the door and sat down in the driver's seat, and then slightly adjusted the position of the rearview mirror in the car to observe the situation behind.

In the rearview mirror, several low-level clerks passed by the back of the car, fiercely arguing about which geisha in the material booth 1 is more beautiful and has a loud voice.

After hearing what the other party said and looking at the familiar faces that he often saw, Lin Fuichiro put down his guard and started the car and drove out of the gate of the Tripitaka Province.

After driving for a while, Lin Fuyilang suddenly frowned and looked alertly at the right rearview mirror. A black car had already followed him at three intersections. Is this a coincidence?

After several years of hardship, Lin Fuyilang is no longer the intelligence newcomer who was scared by Zuo Chong to pee his pants. He calmly thought for a while and continued to drive along the original route, but just slowed down a little.

This is a test method. If the vehicle behind also slows down, there will definitely be problems.

If the other party does not slow down or leaves, it only means that the other party may have noticed it and cannot completely eliminate the danger.

Lin Fuyilang loosened the accelerator bit by bit, used the rickshaw in front of the vehicle and used pedestrians as obstacles to slowly lower the vehicle speed without any professional counter-tracking actions apart.

He understood that if he was really targeted by the anti-espionage agency, once he did anti-stalking, he would be self-exposed. The work of the Tripitaka Province does not include teaching people how to get rid of stalking.

After a while, the car passed the fourth intersection, and the suspicious vehicle turned into a fork in a turn, but Lin Fuyilang's heart suddenly sank.

Because just as the black car left, another old Buick car drove out of the fork and followed his car again. The standard follow-up technique is only used by the intelligence agencies.

Countless pictures flashed through Lin Fuyilang's mind. He was arrested, his father apologized for secession, and his wife was thrown into a comfort camp. The Lin Fu family, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, destroyed the ancestors and sacrifices.

He shook his head, pinched his thigh with his right hand, forcibly calmed himself down, and tried his best to think about what was wrong.

As the legitimate son of the Lin Fu family, the future Earl of the Empire, the son-in-law of the Suzuki family, and the close people of Prime Minister Fumiya Konoe, whether it is the military or the cabinet intelligence agency, it is impossible for him to be targeted for no reason. There must be a reason.

Is it the "Basic Outline of the Empire and National Policy under Changes in Current Situation" he handed over to the Military Control Commission that leaked?

It is possible, but it is unlikely. After the war between Germany and Russia, the Kwantung Army's actions against Red and Russia were not secret, and many people know it.

Was he missing the information when delivering the information?

It's still wrong. If it is discovered during the delivery of information, the other party should not follow him, but will wait in the dead mailbox to ask for stolen goods and get it.

Without conclusive evidence, the counter-espionage agencies would not be able to even speak loudly to him, unless they were not afraid of offending the province of Tibet and did not care about the reduction in budget.

Lin Fuichiro eliminated many possibilities and suddenly thought about the recent situation in Kobe Fumiya and Tokyo. Could someone want to use him to attack Kobe Prime Minister, forcing the other party to resign as soon as possible or even step down directly...

Political struggles are cruel, and it can be said that they can do everything they can, but sometimes a small piece can promote the overall situation.

If he gets rid of him, he can first free up a position as the deputy chief of the official rank of the Ministry of Otaku Province, then add Fumiya Konomi's step down, and finally weaken the Lin Fu and Suzuki family.

There are so many benefits that the military, political arena and even some locust chamber members will be moved. Don’t say that he has problems, even if he has no problems, these people will find "evidence".

Lin Fuyilang, who has rich imagination, feels that he has discovered a shocking conspiracy, and is also a little angry and helpless. The empire has its own national conditions and no one can stand the investigation.

He has done all these things in vain and abused the law, not only him, but also from ministers to ordinary clerks in the entire Tripitaka Province.

This is still a small problem. At worst, he can resign from the province of Taoism. What he is worried about is that he cannot stand the torture during the interrogation...

"Baga!"

Lin Fuichiro cursed hatefully, and didn't know who he was scolding, maybe it was Tojo or Kobaya.

But swearing cannot solve the problem. He silently thought about a way to save himself. After thinking about it, he finally came up with a good idea - to find a scapegoat as a shield.

If he guessed correctly, the person who followed him didn't care who was making the mistake. As long as the person who made the mistake was related to the Prime Minister of the Guards, so who should I choose? Lin Fuichiro thought about the Guards' confidants.

Ozaki, the personal secretary of the Guard, and the diplomatic adviser Zorg, had more than a dozen names and figures constantly appearing in his mind.

As long as you do something to these people's personal belongings, such as putting a few secret documents of unknown origin, and then reporting them to the counter-espionage agency, you can perfectly solve his predicament.

The question is whether we really want to do this? Lin Fuyilang returned to the door of his mansion in a tangle, and the Buick car behind him stopped far away on the side of the road.

The servant guarding the door opened the door, and Lin Fuyilang started the car again, subconsciously looking at the stalker and the ramen restaurant across the road.

The car that was moving forward suddenly paused, and then slowly drove into the mansion. The Viscount in the driver's seat looked nervous, and his hand holding the steering wheel was trembling slightly.

A pair of warm curtains were replaced above the door frame of the ramen restaurant. This may be a trivial matter in the eyes of ordinary people, but for Lin Fuyilang, this is the highest level of warning, which means that he is at risk of exposure, and he is really targeted.

The only good news is that the Military Control Commission has noticed that his situation is not good and has given a reminder that someone must be protecting him around at this moment, or silence him when he is arrested.

Lin Fuichiro was so energetic that he got out of the car slowly and walked to the porch to change his clogs. He handed his briefcase to his wife Suzuki Yuanko.

Suzuki Sonoko took the briefcase and bowed deeply: "You are back, thank you for your hard work today."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Sumi, I said, there is no need to say these things in the future. You and I are husband and wife. I prefer the way Western families get along." Lin Fuichiro said with pulling Suzuki Sonoko's hand.

The couple, who was a singular couple, immediately walked into the house. The mansion was a wedding gift given to the two juniors by Suzuki Kantaro. There were no high-rise buildings around and it was extremely privacy.

Outside the door, a young man in the Buick sedan kept looking around. The man had a hairy hairstyle and was wearing a national uniform similar to the army uniform. He scratched his ears and foreheads like a monkey who was restless.

"Why don't we control the suspects, and the suspect's wives, these non-nationals should be arrested."

The young man patted the instrument panel in front of him, looking impatient, with a sharp voice and a weird accent.

The others in the car looked cold and pretended that they had not heard the other party's nonsense. Without any evidence, they arrested the legitimate son of an imperial count and the grandson of the general. Who dared to give such an order?

"Baga! You are such a group of cowards! You are ashamed of His Majesty the Heavenly Locust!"

Finding that his words were not responded, the young man widened his eyes and whispered in a low voice, and his angry saliva sprayed the driver next to him with a look on his face.

The driver wiped his face calmly, turned his head and replied seriously: "Captain Tetsuji Sudo, our mission is to monitor the target, not to arrest him. Unless we receive orders from the General Staff, we will not leave the car half a step away.

I also recommend that you stay calm, your target is sensitive, any inappropriate moves will cause us great trouble, and those nobles have more influence than you imagined."

Everyone in the car became more and more dissatisfied when they heard this. They all persuaded Tetsuji Sudo, and did not take the young captain seriously at all.

Tetsuji Sudo tightly clenched his fists, his chest fluctuated, and his eyes were staring at the driver who was the first to sing a contradictory tune with him, his eyes full of sharpness.

The driver really wanted to slap the other party in the face so that this guy knew what respect for seniors meant, but considering the difference in position between the two, he decisively chose to follow his heart and started to slap Ma P against his will.

"Captain Sudo is worthy of being valued by His Excellency the Minister and all the great masters. If you can get permission, we are willing to follow you to capture the target and his wife."

Hearing this, Tetsuji Sudo immediately got out of the car and walked into the grocery store. He drove away the shop owner and picked up the phone to connect to the General Staff Headquarters and started talking.

The people in the car were stunned, especially the driver. He just flattered the newly appointed captain, but the other party took it seriously?

"Mr. Minister, I think..."

"Hayi! I will find evidence."

"I'm disturbed, Your Excellency Minister."

In the store, Tetsuji Sudo was scolded by the new Minister of the Intelligence Department, Kiyofuku Okamoto, but he still assured the other party in a tone of blood.

After hanging up the phone, Tetsuji Sudo walked out of the grocery store, then seemed to have noticed something, and turned his eyes to a row of shops in the distance.

From time to time, guests were in and out of those shops. The road in front of the door was bustling with vehicles of various models and different new and old whistling by, and everything seemed normal.

Tetsuji Sudo looked over there suspiciously for a while before returning to the Buick car and sat down and closed his eyes. This would be a long squat, and he had to hurry up and rest.

A qualified intelligence officer should learn the ability to fall asleep quickly at any time and anywhere. When other spies saw that he did not speak, they also began to change shifts in turn, and the car gradually became quiet.

Street lights were on, and the rows of shops closed one by one, and two subtle sounds sounded on the second floor of one of the oil painting shops.

"That guy is very sharp and a dangerous person."

"Well, the General Staff Headquarters cannot be all idiots, there are always one or two talents."

"Do you want to find an opportunity to solve it?"

"No hurry, protect Lin Fu first, his safety is the most important thing."
Chapter completed!