() At half past three in the afternoon, on the swill wharf by the canal of the Japanese Concession, Lin Jiangbei pulled the swill wheel that had just been washed by the river to the open space of the wharf and put it in the sun to dry slowly.

He took a large porcelain bowl, walked slowly to the small shop on the side of the road and made a big bowl of soup, and then took out a cold and hard rice ball from his arms, sat on the road, and ate the so-called seaweed egg drop soup that was clear and illuminated in the bowl.

"Square cakes, strip cakes, crystal cakes, and fruit cakes are sold ......"

A melodious cries came from afar, and Wang Xiaoli, who was wearing a patched short jacket, walked unhurriedly from afar with a wooden box full of snacks in both hands.

Lin Jiangbei wiped his mouth, stretched his neck, looked directly at the dim sum in the wooden box, and asked, "Hey, how do you sell dim sum?" ”

"Square cakes and strip cakes cost two cents a piece, and crystal cakes and fruit cakes cost two cents." Wang Xiaoli smiled and said, "Do you want to buy a piece and try it?" ”

"Two cents a piece, I can't afford to eat!" Lin Jiangbei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, reluctantly took it back from the wooden box with his eyes, picked up a large bowl of goo dong and drank two large mouthfuls of soup in a row.

"I have two pieces of broken strip cake here, count you as a penny, okay?" Wang Xiaoli said.

"Broken?" Lin Jiangbei's voice was a little hesitant.

"It's just broken, the taste hasn't changed, it's just as delicious!"

"Okay, get me two!" Lin Jiangbei took out two cents from his arms and handed them to Wang Xiaoli.

"Okay, this is for you!" Wang Xiaoli took the money, wrapped two pieces of broken tiaotou cake in straw paper and handed them to Lin Jiangbei, and sat down on the road beside Lin Jiangbei.

"Boss Cheng, including Toyama Well, there are a total of twenty-two people dispatched by the Toyama Commercial Bank, and even the guards at the gate are only two." Wang Xiaoli took out a torn towel, wiped the sweat on his head, and whispered: "It is estimated that the current left-behind personnel of Fushan Commercial Bank are between six and seven people. ”

Lin Jiangbei silently calculated in his heart, a cook, a telegraph operator, and a translator, these three internal staff, plus two armed guards, that is to say, there are at most two professional agents in charge of field service in the western-style building of Toyama Commercial Bank.

"At the same time, the entrances and exits of the tile kiln head and the Gongchen Bridge in the north and south sections of the Japanese concession have increased their vigilance forces. In addition to the patrol officers of the Japanese Concession Police Station, the Toyama Trading Company also had four armed agents at the entrance, and all those who wanted to enter the Japanese Concession, except for Japanese people, both men and women, were to be searched. Even the foreigners who go to the mall are no exception. Wang Xiaoli continued to report in a low voice.

Even foreigners are no exception?

This is to prevent North Korean trainees from using foreigners to carry weapons into the Japanese concession!

However, in this way, it also cut off the possibility of Lin Jiangbei sneaking weapons into the Japanese concession.

After a deep sigh, Lin Jiangbei asked Wang Xiaoli: "Sunflower, do you have any channels to get weapons in the Japanese concession?" ”

"Boss, it's too difficult." Sunflower said with a bitter face, "I'm a dim sum seller, where can I find a channel to get weapons?" ”

On the surface, it sounded that Sunflower's tone was not much different from usual, but Lin Jiangbei still keenly caught a trace of hesitation and hesitation from Sunflower's tone.

It seems that his previous judgment was not wrong, Sunflower definitely has a weapon in his hand, but it is estimated that it is not in the Japanese concession.

"By the way, Boss Cheng, I have another important situation to report to you." Wang Xiaoli said.

"What's the situation?"

"Not long after Toyama Jing also left the Toyama Firm, the chef in the Comptoir also went out and bought ten boxes of fifty Daqianmen cigarettes at the Zhengdong Tobacco Store next to the Ronghua Theater on Erma Road."

What the?

Lin Jiangbei was stunned for a moment.

Originally, he received a report from Wang Xiaoli this morning, saying that yesterday morning and this morning he had 17 and 20 large front door cigarette butts in the garbage of the Toyama Commercial Bank, respectively, and was thinking that the large front door cigarettes in the hands of the No. 2 mole could last for three days at most, and he was thinking about how to find a way to make a fuss about the cigarettes, but he did not expect that the chef of the Toyama Commercial Bank bought ten boxes of fifty large front doors at once.

Even if it is calculated according to twenty sticks a day, not considering the inventory in the hands of No. 2 Mole, these ten boxes of fifty sticks are enough for No. 2 Mole to smoke for twenty-four or five days.

The question is, where does Lin Jiangbei have time to wait for twenty-four or five days?

What's more, the chef of Toyama Trading House is also very cunning, and he doesn't buy cigarettes for No. 2 Mole at a fixed location at all, even if Lin Jiangbei can wait for more than 20 days, how dare he guarantee that he will be able to make a fuss about cigarettes at that time?

It seems that I have to take a look inside the Toyama Trading House to see if there are any other opportunities to attack the No. 2 mole!

"Okay, I know the situation! You continue to monitor closely, and if there is any situation, contact again! ”

Lin Jiangbei stuffed the broken dim sum in his hand into his mouth and swallowed it, and carefully licked the dim sum crumbs in his hand, then stood up and slowly walked towards the small shop not far away with a big bowl in his hand.

Behind him, Wang Xiaoli's melodious voice sounded again: "Square cakes, strip cakes, crystal cakes, and fruit cakes are ......."

Lin Jiangbei begged for a bowl of water from the shop, washed the bowl, and stuffed it back into the cloth bag on the handlebar. Seeing that the water trails on the car were almost dried in the sun, Lin Jiangbei pulled the swill cart and walked in the direction of the Toyama Commercial Bank on the main road.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Jiangbei, who had collected most of the swill along the street, appeared at the gate of the Toyama Commercial Bank with a swill cart.

"Stop!" Uchikawa Jingping was carrying Wang Ba's box to block Lin Jiangbei's way.

"Ah, boss, don't you remember me? I'm Liu Dahei, who collects swill, I came here yesterday, and you put me in it from the boss. Lin Jiangbei showed a flattering smile and said to Uchikawa Jingping.

"Of course I remember you!" Uchikawa Kyohei said coldly, "It's just that His Excellency Tomikawa issued an order requiring you to conduct a body search every time you come in to collect swill!" ”

"Boss, do you still have to search your body? I'm in tatters, what can I have? Lin Jiangbei said with a bitter face.

"Stop giving me nonsense, follow me to the next room!"

Uchikawa Jingping took out the Wang Ba box and put it on Lin Jiangbei's waist.

"I'll go, can't I go? Boss, you must be careful with a gun, don't go off! ”

Lin Jiangbei raised his hands high, his face was crying, and slowly walked into the room next to him. Then, under the order of Uchikawa Kyopei, he took off his stinky clothes one by one and threw them to Uchikawa Kyohei for him to check them one by one, and finally only a tattered big pants were left on his body.

"Take your pants off too!" Uchikawa Jinghei pointed a gun at Lin Jiangbei.

"Isn't it, you have to take off your pants?"

"If you want to take it off, you will take it off, what nonsense?" As soon as the muzzle of the black hole in the Uchikawa Jingping Black Hole was raised, it was pressed against Lin Jiangbei's chin.

"Hey, I'll take it off, I'll take it off!"

Lin Jiangbei had a bitter face, and slowly pulled off his tattered pants from his body.

Uchikawa Jingping's eyes glanced down, his face immediately changed, and he opened the insurance of Wang Ba's box with a snap, and asked in a cold voice: "Liu Dahei, you explain to me, why is your ass so white?" ”

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