Chapter 287: Joints
Camp Commander Zheng took two of his subordinates and walked around from a distance, while Fang Buwei stared at the two children tightly.
He resolutely did not believe that such an important piece of information, Japanese spies dared to let two children pass it on?
The child had not gone far when he saw several heavily armed soldiers standing guard at the gate of the gendarmerie headquarters.
Probably frightened, the two children got together and muttered a few words, then climbed over the bushes and walked onto the main road.
At this time, Battalion Commander Zheng, under the cover of the bushes, followed the road and was far behind, and his two subordinates had disappeared, and they should have been sent by him to the front to answer.
Fang Buwei stood up, followed the wall of the court, and followed unhurriedly.
As long as he doesn't take the initiative to go to a place with lights, let alone two children, even Camp Chief Zheng can't see him.
Fang Bu walked around paying attention to the situation around him.
There was no movement on the road, only two and a half children.
After walking through the gate of the military police headquarters, and about to turn the corner, there was a movement in front of him, and Fang Buwei looked up to see that a rickshaw appeared on the corner of the street.
Hearing the sound, the two children subconsciously stopped. Maybe he wanted to avoid the oncoming rickshaw, the big child took the hand of the little child, and wanted to hide on the side of the road, but one accidentally fell to the ground with the broken porcelain bowl in his hand, and there was a crisp sound.
When he was about to crash into it, the rickshaw driver flashed to the side, and he was able to avoid the two children. The little one slipped and fell on the road.
"How do you walk, don't you have long eyes?" The coachman stopped, looked at the two children, and let out an angry cry.
The big one glared at the coachman and pulled up the small one, the little one as if he was still wiping tears from his eyes.
Fang Buwei's heart moved, he hurriedly walked a few steps and leaned over.
There was still a person sitting on the rickshaw, and he was dressed quite brightly. I couldn't hear what he was saying, but seeing the way the coachman turned around and smiled, he should be scolding the driver.
Then, Fang Buwei saw that the guests in the car stretched out their hands and gave the two children something. In the broken bowl that the child was still holding, there were a few crisp sounds of "jingling", and listening to the sound, it should be copper.
In this space of reaching out to each other, how much information can't be transmitted?
The two children said thank you repeatedly, and it seemed that the guests had given a lot of money, and even their voices changed with excitement.
But Fang Buwei always felt that there was something wrong.
The two children held each other and continued to walk. The coachman lifted the handlebars and prepared to leave.
Camp Commander Zheng, who was not far away, stood under the shade of the tree, looking vigorously here, but he couldn't see where Fang Buwei was.
If the driver or the guest in the car is a spy, he must either be arrested or he will have to follow now.
But Fang Buwei was still thinking, what was wrong with him just now?
Without Fang Buwei's instructions, Camp Commander Zheng had no choice but to follow the previous plan.
He pulled out his flashlight and shook it twice at the courtyard wall of the gendarmerie headquarters.
Because they were too close to the coachman, the men inside the wall did not dare to respond. But Fang didn't know that there were people hiding there, as soon as the rickshaw passed, someone inside would turn out and follow the rickshaw.
Fang Buwei raised his eyes again and saw that the two children had already crossed the road, preparing to walk into the alley next to the Confucius Temple.
The distance is not far, and the distance is not at most thirty meters.
Even if he didn't give the order, Camp Chief Zheng would definitely keep the driver and the guests in the car with him. Even if there is an emergency, Camp Commander Zheng also has his own way to deal with it.
Fang Buwei still felt that there was something wrong with these two children.
No matter how bold the Japanese were, it was impossible for them to send two real beggars to receive such important information.
If you change the underground party, it is possible.
Seeing that the two children were about to get into the alley, Fang Bu accelerated under his feet and quickly chased after him.
Suddenly, in the courtyard of the gendarmerie headquarters, a sharp and rapid whistle sounded.
This is a warning post, and it is not for the party to arrange Director Liu, if Commander Gu has an urgent order, he will use the whistle to inform him.
Gu Zhenlong sent an order back to the military police headquarters to do anything, naturally it was to transfer troops.
Maybe in the next minute, the military police stationed inside will pour out, whether the spies are two children, rickshaw drivers or guests, they will be alert, and it is impossible to follow them secretly.
"Do it!" Fang Buwei shouted at Camp Commander Zheng, and he chased in the direction of the two children like a cheetah.
When Fang Buwei began to run violently, Camp Commander Zheng saw him. He waved his hand violently and yelled at the two subordinates who were in the shadows in front of him who were about to receive the track: "Follow Team Leader Fang!"
After Camp Commander Zheng finished shouting, two of his subordinates came out of the bushes and looked for Fang Buwei, only to see a black shadow like a ghost into the alley next to the Confucius Temple.
When the two men chased after him, Fang Buwei was standing at the mouth of the alley.
The alley was unusually silent, and there was not a sound.
"Team Leader Fang......" When one of his subordinates was about to ask Fang Buwei why he didn't chase down, Fang Buwei raised his hand violently and made a silent gesture.
As soon as he chased in, the two children were gone. And he dared to guarantee that the time from the time the child entered the alley to the time he arrived at the mouth of the alley was definitely not more than ten seconds.
This alley is more than 100 meters long, and unless a child flies over it with wings, it will not be able to run out at all.
The two subordinates didn't have such a strong eyesight and couldn't see the end of the alley, so they naturally couldn't think of this.
Fang Buwei slowly entered the alley.
It is said to be an alley, but it is actually a long street. The temple fair in Nanjing City is held here, and there are shops on both sides of the line.
Even when there is no temple fair, it is the most lively place in Nanjing, but it is all during the day.
The ancients believed in the saying of night terrors, ghosts and gods, even in the Republic of China. So at this time, few people will appear in this kind of place, and all the shops will naturally have locked doors and windows.
If a child had entered the store, it would have been impossible for the person following closely behind him not to hear the sound of the door closing.
After walking more than ten meters, it is a temple gate, but it is not the main gate, and it is not high, only about four meters.
The temple door was locked, and the two children could not enter.
When he walked to the gate of the temple, Fang Buwei stopped and pulled the corners of his mouth.
He heard the muffled panting of the two children.
It's just above the temple gate.
Fang Buwei took a look, the door wall is actually only more than two meters high, and on the wall is a wooden plaque, with the words "Jiangnan Gongyuan" written on it.
The height of this plaque alone is more than one meter. There is also a gatehouse and a warp on top of the plaque.
The two children were hidden between the plaque and the eaves.
Fang Buwei glanced left and right, knowing how the child went up.
The two sides of the gatehouse are also wooden screens, except for the two pairs of literary and literary circles, the rest of the place carves dragons and phoenixes, there are a lot of empty spaces, and children climb up with these spaces.
Fang Buwei took a step forward, and when he looked down, he saw that there was indeed a lot of mud on the wooden lattice.
Fang Buwei sneered, raised his hand violently, and pointed to the plaque on the gatehouse: "Ready!" ”
Camp Commander Zheng's two men were stunned.
This is clearly an order, to prepare to shoot.
Surprise is surprise, but obeying the order still knows, only to hear two "clicks", two pistols aimed in the direction that Fang Buwei is pointing.
"I'll count three times, and if I don't come down again, I'll shoot indiscriminately to death!" Fang Buwei said sharply.
He was standing at the bottom of the gatehouse, and the two children vaguely saw that Fang Buwei's hand and the pistol in the hands of the other two subordinates were pointing at the two of them, not bluffing them.
Before Fang Buwei shouted, they didn't dare to hide.
"Sir, don't shoot......," a child exclaimed, revealing his head.
Fang Buwei's heart skipped a beat, revealing a clear sneer.
The two subordinates looked at Fang Buwei with shock.
How did he know that there was someone hiding down here?
Fang Buwei didn't give an order, so the two subordinates naturally didn't put away their guns, kept aiming at the two children, and climbed down from the gatehouse.
As soon as the child climbed down, Fang Buwei gave an order: "Strip off your clothes, plug the wooden plugs, cuff your back, and take them away!" ”
It's just two children, but it's the standard means of catching criminals, it's a bit too much, right?
But Fang Buwei is now the commander, and he has never been in contact with it before, so the two subordinates didn't dare to talk much, so they had to follow the instructions.
"This uncle...... "As soon as the older boy asked for mercy, Fang Bu was like electricity, so he took off his chin.
The same goes for the smaller one.
The two subordinates glanced at each other left and right, and then looked at Fang Buwei's time, with a trace of disgust in their eyes.
It is not that the gendarmerie command has not arrested prisoners of this age, and most of them have been involved because of their parents' crimes.
After being caught, it will be locked up for a day at most, and you will be let go if you ask a few casual questions.
Their boss, Camp Chief Zheng, is notoriously ruthless internally, and he has never done anything to such a half-grown child.
After removing the chin of the smaller child, Fang Buwei raised his hand and looked at his fingers in disbelief.
Then he shifted his gaze to the face of the younger child.
The child trembled with fright and hid back. But the gendarmes behind him clung to his collar, and where could he hide.
Fang Buwei watched it for more than ten seconds before he let out a terrible laugh, like a night owl chirping in the night, and the two mad gendarmerie spies shivered.
Although it was dim, whether it was a child or a gendarme, they could see that Fang Buwei's eyes were bright and frightening to look at the younger children.
"What are you doing in a daze, waiting for dawn?" Looking at the two stunned gendarmes, Fang Bu was angry.
The gendarmes reluctantly stripped the two children of their clothes and handcuffed them again. Then one person leads the other.
Not only were the two children jaws removed, but Fang Buwei also commanded the gendarmes to crumple the torn clothes into a ball and stuff them into their mouths.
So apart from the "woo" sound, the two children can't make any sound.