Mochou Lake covers an area of nearly 900 acres, which sounds big, but the radius is less than two miles.

In order to ensure that in case, Fang Buwei first asked Xu Zhidao to surround Mochou Lake and close the waterway connecting to the Qinhuai River.

Fang Buwei was standing on the city wall directly opposite Mochou Lake at this time, more than twenty meters away from his feet, was the Moon Pavilion.

Further ahead, is the sparkling Mochou Lake, the water embankment willows and begonias are dense, and the buildings and pavilions on the shore are scattered, which is indeed a good scenery.

Zhao Shirui stood next to Fang Buwei, holding a telescope, and took a closer look, but he didn't see anything wrong.

Although Fang Buwei did not suspect Mochou Lake before, because of the proximity to the two main roads connecting the inner city at Shuiximen and Xishuiguan, he had already sent the Investigation Department of the Police Agency to search it in case of emergency.

Fang Buwei bluntly said that there was no ghost inside, but he asserted that the person must be hiding here, which made Zhao Shirui incomprehensible.

After the establishment of the capital in Nanjing, there was the Capital Police Department, and with the Police Department, there was an Investigation Bureau, which was called the earliest tèwùjīgōu in Nanjing, and his qualifications were older than He Qingnan's Party Investigation Section, and most of them were old spies.

It stands to reason that if people really want to hide here, even if they can't find it, they should find clues.

But many lessons have made Zhao Shirui understand a truth, even if it is unreasonable, it is best not to question Fang Buwei's doubts, maybe he will be slapped in the face in minutes.

"Where do you think people are hiding?" Zhao Shirui asked.

Fang Buwei swept around the park, and finally landed his gaze on the side of Baoyue Tower.

There is a small pier there, which is both a pier and the only waterway in and out of Mochou Lake.

The steamer had to go in and out, and it had to pass through there.

"If nothing else, it's definitely still in the water...... But there are too many pavilions, and it is difficult to determine where they are hidden...... It's such a big place, just search it! Fang Buwei didn't say anything 100% sure.

After tossing for so long, and the agents of the Investigation Bureau came in and searched again, he was not sure whether the Japanese had moved places.

There are so many pavilions and water pavilions, and there are many Tibetan places.

While the two were talking, Ye Xingzhong took a middle-aged man to the city wall.

"Sir, this is Officer Li!"

This is the person in charge of the Mochou Lake Park of the Government Park Management Office, similar to the director of the Attraction Management Committee of the Later Municipal Tourism Bureau.

"Director Zhao!" Officer Li nodded and said hello.

Zhao Shirui, who is in charge of the Investigation Bureau of the National Police Agency, is now in charge of Sīchù, and his reputation in Nanjing City is not small, and most people in the government know him.

Fang Buwei was still wearing a police uniform, no rules and no flowers, and his appearance was not surprising, Officer Li only thought that he was Zhao Shirui's entourage, so he only thought that the chief in Ye Xingzhong's mouth was Zhao Shirui.

Where did Zhao Shirui have time to make a noise with him, and shouted directly: "Talk about business!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Director Li nodded hurriedly, "Director Zhao just orders!" ”

"Tell me about the park!" Zhao Shirui pointed to Mochou Lake and said.

“…… There are nine large and small restaurants in the park, and there are 13 painting boats...... After martial law began in the city, I ordered these restaurants to stop their business......"

When Officer Li said one place, Fang Buwei marked one place on the map and analyzed the possibility of whether there were Tibetans here.

Before the other party finished marking the map, Zhao Shirui glanced at him again, meaning that there was anything else to ask.

Fang Buwei put down the pen in his hand and stared at Secretary Li.

Officer Li was nervous and a little panicked, just like the junior staff when facing Shangguan.

Fang Buwei didn't believe in such a coincidence, and if he brought one over casually, he would be a traitor.

"Have you exchanged any of these painting restaurants in the near future?"

"Nope!" Officer Li shook his head, "After the park was built, they were all re-recruited businesses, and it has not been a year since it opened, and no one has exchanged ......."

"How's business going?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"Business is naturally excellent, and if there is no heavy rain, there will be almost no customers...... "Secretary Li replied.

"How do you deal with the fecal water accumulated in the restaurant's painting boat?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"It is strictly forbidden to discharge sewage in the lake...... There is a dung gang that sends people to collect ...... every day."

"A boat?"

"No, it's a mule cart, or a person pulls a cart to collect it!" Director Li replied, "The restaurants are all on the embankment, and the painting boats are also all on the shore, so it is naturally the most convenient to use the car......

"What about grains, oils, and vegetables?"

"Some of them bought it themselves, and some of them came to deliver it to ......," Li replied.

"Have there been ...... of firewheels?"

"Yes!" Director Li replied with certainty, "Baoyue Building and Yunyan Building have their own small steamers, which are used to pick up and send off ......guests."

The ships that Officer Li said stopped at the door of his house, and the one that the head of the back husband said.

"Yellow-skinned, gray-roofed, shallow cabin...... Have you ever seen such a steamer? Fang Buwei asked again.

"Gray-topped ship? No! Officer Li shook his head, "I've never seen such a ......."

Just because Officer Li hasn't seen it doesn't mean that the boat hasn't come.

Driving to a secluded place, the roof of the cabin is just covered with a cloth, and it is turbid and difficult to operate.

Fang Buwei sneered, and waved his hand again: "Okay, it's okay, you go down!" ”

When Ye Xingzhong took Officer Li down the city wall, Zheng Shifei asked puzzledly: "You don't have this boat?" ”

"With such a big lake, isn't it easy to sink a ship?" Fang Buwei pointed to Mochou Lake and said.

Zheng Shifei and Zhao Shirui glanced at each other, and they always felt that Fang Buwei's inference was a bit arbitrary.

But hitting a child on a rainy day, being idle is also idle, even if Fang is not wrong for inference, it is not a big deal.

On the premise of absolute suppression, Fang Buwei did not waste any more time, but pressed in with all his might.

Nine restaurants, thirteen painting boats are the key areas to take care of, Fang Buwei this time mobilized Zheng Shifei's special agent battalion, 600 heavily armed spies divided into 30 groups, synchronously raided all the waterfront buildings in the park.

In the waters, it is handed over to Xu Zhidao.

A battalion of soldiers stood guard on the edge of the lake and circled it with boats, each with two sticky nets, covered with barbs.

The other battalion carried a long hook and searched the underside of the pavilion and verandah.

The operation officially began, and thirty teams were launched almost simultaneously.

According to Fang Buwei's tactics, each team was divided into three squads, one team controlled the first floor, one team controlled the second floor, and one team held the water near the building.

Whether it is a spy or a soldier, all qiāng weapons are loaded and ready to be fired.

Fang is not an order, once there is an abnormality, kill on the spot.

The lion Bo Rabbit also used all his strength, even if he guessed wrong, it was a drill. But whether it is the vault or the fish that slipped through the net of the decapitation team, if it is really hidden here, it must be elite, once encountered, death and injury are inevitable, and it is impossible to be too careful.