Zhao Shirui didn't think about how Ma Chunfeng would feel when he found out.

Or Zhao Shirui thought about it, but didn't care at all.

According to Zhao Shirui's thoughts, Fang Buwei has long been qualified to wrestle with Ma Chunfeng, so why keep bending down and being small?

This is the usual thinking of the Republic of China.

With the strength to match, why not fight first?

Don't blame Zhao Shirui, it's like this from top to bottom.

Fang Buwei let out a long breath.

He couldn't explain it to Zhao Shirui.

Fang Buwei has not worked hard to create the current situation, how can he destroy it with his own hands?

At least Chen Zuyan rarely stabbed Ma Chunfeng's knife in order not to embarrass Fang Bu.

Ma Chunfeng is also a human spirit, he doesn't support Fang Bu, he lets him come forward in everything, and he is firmly behind the scenes and controls the overall situation.

Thanks to the efforts and mediation of Fang Buwei, several major secret services of the Nationalist Government have rarely achieved a certain degree of coordination and cooperation.

Zhao Shirui is actually selfish.

Fang Buwei has been nesting in the secret service, and when he saw Ma Chunfeng, he couldn't even straighten his waist.

Again, if it is a long-term plan, Fang Buwei should also try to get out of the mud pit of spies.

If Fang Buwei was intentional, he followed Gu Zhenlong's arrangement, and did not dare to say that the regiment commander would be stable and stable for the regimental deputy of the main battalion.

Why do you need to nest in a snail shell as a dojo?

"Let's talk about it!" Fang Buwei replied casually, watching the team members keep carrying the corpse out.

Zhao Shirui wanted to persuade again, but was stopped by Zheng Shifei.

Who doesn't want something good?

But Fang Buwei has always had an idea, and he doesn't stretch out his hand, so naturally there is a reason why he doesn't stretch out his hand.

Zhao Shirui opened his mouth, but finally sighed.

All the bodies were carried out and placed neatly in the open space outside the building.

After the body was lifted, Fang Buwei didn't see a woman.

Officer Li of the park management office also said that Baoyue Building is a pure restaurant, only cooking wine and food, unlike other restaurants on the edge of Mochou Lake and the painting boat in the lake, and there are girls in it.

So in comparison, the business is just average.

Fang is not looking at them one by one.

The shopkeeper and his companion of the Xinji Grain Store were also found, on the first floor of the Baoyue Building, and they were already dead.

But the two gatekeepers of the fort sand yard were not among them.

Several corpses wearing aprons and looking like chefs were carried out with guns in their arms.

There are also two little two, too.

Fang Buwei was secretly shocked in his heart.

It's the same as the Huabao newspaper here, even the chef who stir-fries in the building, and the little guy who does chores, is actually a Japanese spy?

Did the Kwantung Army send all the spies who could speak Chinese to Nanjing?

Being able to speak Chinese is only one of them, and being able to stir-fry Huaiyang cuisine is quite remarkable.

After looking at the corpse, Fang Buwei entered the first floor again, turned out the back door of the kitchen, stood in the gazebo, and watched a group of team members with good water properties dive into the water, pulling fishing nets and holding hooks, searching along the bottom of the lake.

The ship that the dock workers had seen was also found, in the bushes outside the back door of the Baoyue Tower.

The black top is black, and I don't know when to change the color.

Half an hour passed, and nothing was caught under the water around Baoyue Tower.

Fang Buwei walked out of the pavilion and turned to the front door again.

The front door is facing Mochou Lake, and the soldiers on the lake are still fishing inch by inch.

An hour passed, and after coming and going, the entire Mochou Lake was searched twice, except for Baoyue Tower, everything else was normal.

Where there is water, they are fished with sticky nets against the bottom of the lake, not to mention the vault, and there is not even a large stone.

Where did you go?

At this time, if you want to say that the vault is not in Nanjing, you don't believe it.

In the past, the Shin Kee firm specialized in cement and steel bars, and the sand factories in the forts were not only used to hide weapons.

This can also be illustrated by the abandoned fortifications that were abandoned halfway through the construction of the Lion Rock bomb shelter, and the Japanese definitely had plans to repair the vault before.

But the problem is, I have searched three or four times inside and out, and I have searched all the places that can be searched, where else can I hide?

There are also the few Japanese who ran away from the sand field, but they have not been found until now.

Fang Buwei thought hard about whether there was something he had missed.

"What do you think?" Zhao Shirui stabbed Fang Buwei.

He gets angry quickly, and he dissipates quickly, and he won't make trouble for a few guns and Fang Bu.

"I think there's still fish that have slipped through the net!" Fang is not a return.

"And?" Zhao Lirui's eyebrows were raised, "Where is it, outside the city?" ”

"At least I didn't go out of Guocheng!" Fang is not a sure reply.

"How is that possible?" Zheng Shifei asked rhetorically.

How many times have you searched for this?

"The shopkeeper of the Xinji Grain Store fled to Mochou Lake, but what about the ones who guarded the arsenal in the sand field?" Fang Buwei asked.

"What's the big deal if you miss two small shrimps once in a while?" Zhao Shirui said disapprovingly.

"Hundreds of guns, tens of thousands of bullets, just two people to guard?" Fang Buwei sneered.

Zhao Shirui slammed his face, and his face changed slightly.

When he saw the weapon, he just thought about how to get dark, and he didn't think about it at all.

Fang is not suspicious, the Japanese spies guarding the vault and the arsenal will be the same group?

"Do you want to search again?" Zheng Shifei said beside him, "If nothing happens, there will definitely be a curfew tonight, but at most before dawn tomorrow, martial law will be lifted, and if you want to search, you must hurry up." ”

Do you want to search again?

Fang is not unaware, it is not necessary.

Ploughing doesn't bring so many times.

Continuing to search with this mode will not have any effect, it is a pure waste of time.

And the top of the government will not allow such a toss-up again.

It also involves his own safety, and he is even more afraid that his political enemies will find an excuse to attack, otherwise President Wang would not have withstood such great pressure and agreed to martial law for two days and three nights in a row by the military police secret service.

If the chickens and dogs don't crow all night, Dean Wang has to scold his mother.

Now how do you develop your brain, empathize, and think about where you would go if you were Japanese, after the vault built in Lion Rock was broken by water bandits?

How else can it be developed?

I've thought about everything I can think about.

It is necessary to be secretive, to be safe, and to prevent the guards from stealing, so the number of people cannot be small......

Fang Buwei thought of the clues he had listed after he learned the news of the vault from Zhao Jinshan.

Eat and drink Lazar......

On the Lion Rock, eating and drinking are naturally transported by the Xinji Trading Company, but what if you change places?

Fang Buwei's heart jumped, turned around, and looked at the dilapidated Baoyue Tower.

What better place to buy food than a restaurant?

He looked again at the steamer that had been dragged out of the bushes.

Looking at the paint on the hull, it should have been sprayed a few days ago, which means that it was not changed in color to cope with this martial law search.

The Baoyue Tower was not exposed before, so why did the Japanese change the color of the hull as they were?

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