Fang Buwei slowly got off the windowsill, stood on the floor, and covered the window. Step by step, he moved to the bedroom, and there was almost no sound.

Fang Buwei turned off the bugging device and listened quietly.

There was a soft snoring coming from the room on the left, and a long sigh from Mrs. Ye on the right.

Fang Buwei leaned against the door on the left and gently pressed the doorknob.

Ye Xinheng's snoring was clearly audible, and after entering, Fang Buwei gently closed the door, and the deadbolt and the lock buckle touched together, making a soft sound.

Ye Xinheng was awakened, he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a black shadow in front of him, before his brain could react, the black shadow covered his mouth with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and hit him on the back of the head.

Ye Xinheng didn't even have time to exclaim, and he was knocked unconscious by Fang Buwei.

"Xinheng!" Mrs. Ye heard the movement and shouted.

"Xinheng?"

"Hmm!" Fang Buwei pretended to have just woken up, and answered.

With a "click", Mrs. Ye turned on the light and got out of bed.

Fang is not hidden behind the door.

Mrs. Ye shouted Ye Xinheng again, and at the same time pushed the door open.

Fang Buwei pounced like lightning, first covered Mrs. Ye's mouth, and then slashed out with one palm.

He glanced left and right, walked into Mrs. Ye's bedroom, tore off the sheets, and tore his hands in half.

Two minutes later, Ye Xinheng was tied like a stick, and Mrs. Ye was just tied hand and foot.

After doing all this, Fang Buwei came to Mrs. Ye's bedroom, pulled the lamp rope, and pulled it three times in a row.

A member of the team who was staring at the window on the second floor from a distance suddenly got out of the bushes on the side of the road and ran in the direction of the French consulate like crazy.

In Shanghai, this one is the fastest.

There was also one at the entrance of the Lido Hotel, and when he saw the lights flashing, he flew to the patrol room.

The team member responsible for attracting the attention of the mobile whistle saw the lights on the second floor flash three times and disappeared on his own initiative.

The Japanese leader in charge of surveillance sensed that something was wrong and trotted to report to Hideo Fukuda.

In less than two minutes, the Scud rushed to the door of the consulate, and he whistled first.

There was a dark shadow crawling on the electric pole outside the consulate, and as soon as the tongs went down, the telephone line leading to the interior of the consulate was cut.

The same thing happened on the other side of the patrol room.

"Baga ......" shouted the team member who climbed on the telephone pole, which was the code to do it.

"...... of Signe" is Yang Ding'an, who is hidden next to the consulate.

On the side of the road, seven or eight people suddenly appeared from under the wall. Raising his gun, he rushed to the door of the consulate, two of them still holding submachine guns.

The sound of gunfire rang out like raindrops, mixed with the stiff Japanese shouts and curses of the team members.

The consulate was full of ghosts and wolves, and the guards didn't even dare to show their heads.

After more than a minute of shooting, Yang Dingan asked his team members to evacuate.

The military attaché and guards inside were about to rush out, Yang Dingan hid behind the pillar of the gate, throwing grenades into it one by one, and two of them were thrown into the hall by him. One of the team members standing next to him still had a few in his arms, supplying him with ammunition.

threw seven or eight pieces, and Yang Dingan was reluctant to throw them.

"Save yourself from bombing the Japanese!"

When Yang Dingan ran out fifty or sixty meters, no one in the consulate dared to come out to check the situation. It's a mess inside.

Fang Buwei made it very clear that he wanted to scare the French and not dare to chase them out, so he tried to buy time as much as possible.

At the same time, the three Japanese cars hidden in the dark alley were treated similarly. However, when the pistol submachine gun fired, the grenade also exploded.

The Japanese in the car were drowned in bullets before they could even get off the car.

Hideo Fukuda reacted the fastest, saw someone rushing over, and immediately warned the people in the car to get out of the car, but as soon as he opened the door, a grenade flew over. Hideo Fukuda was bombed and hung on the car door, and he died on the spot and couldn't die anymore.

The secret sentry guarding near the small building heard gunshots everywhere, and there were some six gods without masters. The team members who had just attracted their attention suddenly appeared and hit them, killing three of them in an instant.

……

Mrs. Ye felt a pain in her head, woke up leisurely, and was startled when she heard the gunshots and explosions coming from outside.

Hearing the movement next to her, Mrs. Ye raised her head and vaguely saw a person squatting next to her, and it was Ye Xinheng lying on the ground.

Seeing that the figure seemed to turn its head to look at herself, Mrs. Ye closed her eyes violently.

"Is there one of you in the New Life Newspaper?" Fang Buwei asked Ye Xinheng.

Mrs. Ye couldn't help but shudder.

"I don't know!" Ye Xinheng asked in a trembling voice.

"What about the market?"

Mrs. Ye felt dizzy in her mind and almost fainted.

"I ......really don't know," Ye Xinheng was about to cry.

A horn came from downstairs.

"There's a time when you know!" Fang Buwei sneered and carried Ye Xinheng on his shoulders.

Ye Xinheng screamed loudly.

Mrs. Ye watched Fang Buwei carry Ye Xinheng out of the door, and she didn't forget to close the door.

She sat up, only to realize that her hands were tied from the front. The wrists and ankles hurt, and they should have been strangled by ropes.

Mrs. Ye struggled hard, and the rope miraculously broke free.

She rushed into the bedroom, pulled a gun from under her pillow, and rushed to the door.

The iron door was directly plugged in by Fang Buwei from the outside, and Mrs. Ye could only jump off the building unless she dismantled the door.

Hearing the gunshots and explosions that were still ringing outside, Mrs. Ye was smart.

Why do you still want to save Ye Xinheng? That person knows the newspaper and knows the market......

Mrs. Ye rushed to the window.

Her feet slipped a little, and she noticed a rope that had been torn in half with a curtain.

Mrs. Ye bit the gun in her mouth, tied the rope to the foot of the sofa at one end, and threw it down. Then climbed down the window.

Fang Buwei carried Ye Xinheng out of the small building, and the car door at the entrance of the small building was open, Chen Haoqiu sat in the position of the auxiliary frame and shouted at Fang Buwei: "No, here!" ”

Fang Buwei rushed over for an arrow step and threw Section Chief Ye into the back seat.

Fang Buwei had just gotten in, and several team members standing next to him jumped on the pedals, and the car started immediately.

"There's another one upstairs!" Fang Buwei said.

Hearing a shrill whistle in the distance, Chen Haoqiu said urgently: "It's too late!" ”

Fang Buwei is waiting for this sentence.

The grenade stopped, and all personnel began to evacuate.

The whole process takes less than five minutes.

When Chen Haoqiu came, he brought four cars and thirty team members. Asked the Hujun to borrow four boxes of grenades and twenty submachine guns......

Fang Buwei felt it at this time, since he met Guan Jingyan, this was the wisest thing he had done.