When Ye Xingzhong rushed to Ertiao Lane, Lin Zhicheng, the liaison, and even the underground radio station hidden in Changfu Street were gone?

Ye Xingzhong was eighty percent sure, and Fang Buwei knew that Lin Zhicheng was hiding in Ertiao Lane. Want-free-fee-watch-end-full-edition-please-hundred-degree-search-

So the reason why Lin Zhicheng ran so timely, was it because Fang Buwei secretly notified?

But Ye Xingzhong couldn't figure it out, how did Fang Buwei send the news?

After coming back in the morning, Fang Buwei didn't ask him, Ye Xingzhong was uneasy, and he had been secretly observing, but he didn't see a worried look on Fang Buwei's face.

He is not afraid that Lin Zhicheng will not run away, whose hands will he fall into and confess him?

Ye Xingzhong froze, glanced left and right, and shouted hesitantly: "Sir? ”

"Huh?" Fang Buwei replied casually.

"That...... They're gone! Ye Xing whispered.

"The investigation is so strict, are you still waiting to be arrested if you don't run?" Fang Buwei sneered.

As of the early hours of the morning, there was no news from Ye Yezhong's side, and Fang Buwei knew that the telegram he sent in the afternoon had worked.

Lin Xingzhong was subconsciously stunned, and looked at Fang Buwei suspiciously.

"Sir, how did they get the news?" After hesitating for a long time, Ye Xingzhong still asked.

Fang Buwei glared at Ye Xingzhong coldly: "You mean, let me check again?" ”

Ye Xingzhong slammed a spirit.

Fang Buwei really wants to be more serious, and I am afraid that the underground party in Nanjing City will not have a good life in the future.

"It's not...... That's not what it means! Ye Xingzhong replied in a sneering manner.

"Do your errand, don't mention similar topics in the future, otherwise Lao Tzu will have to move your nest again!" Fang Buwei said with warning.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ye Xingzhong nodded busily.

The information was sent out, and the people ran away, but they set up their own oolong, leaving a useless frequency and band for Hu Yueming.

You can only pick one more applicable frequency and re-establish a contact channel with the other party.

This is not difficult, just send another cipher, and as soon as possible.

It's not that he is anxious for the other party, but that Fang Bu has to be anxious.

From this time on, the other side should have an understanding of his identity and status in the Kuomintang, and he will definitely redefine his importance.

Because of this, the superiors will definitely find a way to get in touch with them as soon as possible and re-establish the communication channel.

With their means, it is nothing more than sending people again to contact themselves through Ye Xingzhong.

This is the last thing Fang Buwei wants to see.

The more people you are exposed to, the more you are exposed.

If it weren't for the fact that there must be someone around, Fang Buwei wouldn't even want Ye Xingzhong to stay.

Fang Buwei had already decided that if he found any traces of Ye Xingzhong's contact with the other side, he would completely transfer Ye Xingzhong out of the military police secret service of the national government.

He had even figured out where to transfer Ye Xingzhong.

Song Ziwen's tax police corps had better be transferred to serve under General Sun Liren.

Ye Xingzhong has a flexible mind, dares to fight, and is the most sensitive person who has seen the intuition on the battlefield so far, to say that it is an exaggeration, that is, he is born with the talent of a general, and if he is trained well, it is definitely a sharp weapon.

Fang Buwei really didn't want such a talent to waste his great talent in the field of intelligence, which he was not good at all.

Ye Xingzhong wiped the cold sweat on his head, and his heart was even more confused.

He understood that Fang Buwei wanted to protect his mind, but he also couldn't figure it out, without himself, how could Fang Buwei get in touch with his superiors?

To say that Lin Zhicheng ran so fast has nothing to do with Fang Buwei, Ye Xingzhong didn't believe it when he was killed.

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As the sun went down, there were team members who came to report one after another: there were many people who provided clues, but most of them were of little value.

Bian Congjun also arrested several groups of thieves, and even found a group of water thieves who were specially used to sell stolen goods, but there were no clues about spies at all.

Fang Buwei is not in a hurry.

Gu Zhenlong sent him outside the city, which was meant to let him avoid the limelight, and even Fang Bu thought that it was unlikely that he would catch a fish that slipped through the net in the outer city.

Now the most I can do is to check and see if there is any possibility that Japanese spies will escape from Shimonoseki.

At night, the second manhunt in the city was nearing the end, Gu Zhenlong ordered a curfew in Nanjing, and ordered Zhao Shirui's troops to strictly guard the outer city and seal all the inner and outer city gates.

Zhao Shirui also withdrew the personnel for interrogation at the city gates, and did not converge with the party.

Nearly 1,000 spies, all of whom scattered into Xiaguan and continued to investigate.

"You're enlightened?" Entering the restaurant, Zhao Shirui saw a pot of wine in front of Fang Buwei, and immediately smiled.

He had never seen Fang Buwei drink alcohol during a mission, this was the first time, and he chose this kind of place.

The light smoke building is one of the sixteenth floors, which is both a restaurant and a green building.

After the curfew, the restaurant had no business, so Fang Bu didn't look down on the location of the smoke building, and there was a telephone inside, so he chose this place as the temporary headquarters, and drove all the little sisters in the restaurant to the second floor.

Sitting on the first floor, you can still hear the laughter of the sister on the second floor from time to time.

Zhao Shirui's heart was itchy when he heard it, he rolled his eyes, and asked Fang Buwei: "Do you want to call a few down and listen to the music?" ”

Fang Buwei glanced at him: "Do you think that your position as a major general is too stable?" ”

Zhao Shirui is good at everything, but he is a good woman, which makes Fang not be criticized.

Yi Fang didn't know anything about him, Zhao Shirui listened to the song, and it was impossible not to do something else.

Although the Republic of China does not prohibit officials from prostituting, it is an extraordinary time, and Zhao Shirui is still on a mission.

Once the trouble goes out, some people will attack.

"It's all cronies, who will say it?" Zhao Shirui glanced at Ye Xingzhong and the three guards.

"Idiot!" Fang Buwei glanced upstairs.

It's true that cronies won't say it, but what about the shopkeeper in the restaurant and the sister who sings?

"It's not fun at all!" Zhao Shirui complained, sat down, picked up the wine jug on the table, and poured himself a glass.

The pale yellow tea soup also exudes heat.

"Tea?" Zhao Shirui asked.

"What do you think?" Fang Buwei rolled his eyes.

Fang Buwei didn't think that there was tea dirt in the teapot, so he asked Ye Xingzhong to wash a wine pot to make tea.

"If you don't eat, drink, gamble, or prostitute, what's the point of your life?" Zhao Shirui said sarcastically.

Fang Buwei sighed secretly.

During the curfew, the chief officer of the mission drank alcohol and prostitutes, which seemed unthinkable to later generations, but it was the norm in the Republic of China.

Even during the Anti-Japanese War, the Kuomintang officers who fought devils during the day and visited the Qinglou at night were also a handful.

The atmosphere is like this, and no one will find anything wrong.

The two of them were laughing and scolding, and there was a movement outside, and Bian Congjun led his men into the restaurant with a few unkempt men.

There were also a few people behind him, carrying three boxes.

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