"Don't you have one?" Fang Buwei asked in a deep voice. I'm really afraid of something.

"Tian Licheng drove away, saying that he was going to visit Shangguan, and it's too late to chase after him now!" Yang Dingan replied.

"What about the garrison?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"I've already reported it to the commissioner, and he said he's going to borrow it himself!"

"I'm going to call in person!" Fang Buwei said with a gloomy face.

was about to kick the door, but there was such a change.

He first asked Yang Dingan to stare at Ye Xinheng in person.

If there is no car, the arrest plan cannot be carried out, otherwise it will be blocked by the patrol house before escaping from the French Concession.

Fang Buwei dialed the phone in the barracks in the lobby on the first floor and drove the operator out.

Guan Jingyan was not there, it was his assistant who answered the phone, saying that Guan Jingyan had gone to find the garrison commander.

I must have borrowed a car, I don't know if I can make it in time.

Fang Buwei told Guan Jingyan's assistant that as soon as Guan Jingyan came back, he would call him back immediately.

After waiting for half an hour, Guan Jingyan came back, saying that the car had been found and was about to drive to Jinling Road.

Guan Jingyan asked about the progress, and Fang Buwei just said that there would be action soon, so he hung up the phone.

It is nearly 50 miles from the Zhabei military camp to Jinling Road, and it will take more than half an hour to get here at the earliest.

The place Mrs. Ye told the coachman is not far from here, and it is only ten minutes away by rickshaw.

Fang Buwei's face was a little gloomy.

……

Mrs. Yip took a rickshaw to a bookstore.

It's nearly eight o'clock now, it's almost time to close, and the bookstore is basically empty.

Mrs. Ye took a look around and walked into the bookshelf inside. Next to him, a young man in a tunic was flipping through a book there. When he saw Mrs. Ye, he subconsciously raised his eyelids and glanced at them.

Mrs. Ye picked up a book from the bookshelf and flipped through it casually. Although she kept her head down, the corner of her eye kept looking around.

At this time, there were only four people in the bookstore plus her. The boss was at the door, and in addition to the young man in front of the bookshelf next to him, there was a middle-aged man in a robe with eyes behind her.

The owner of the store did not change, and the other two people were not abnormal.

She put down the book in her hand, took two more steps, and picked up another one.

She stood in this row, full of books in foreign languages.

The boss stared at Mrs. Ye for a long time, and then shouted at the two people in the store: "It's closed!" ”

The young man seemed to have chosen the book, went to the boss to settle the bill, and left. The middle-aged man also took a book and walked to the boss to check out, leaving Mrs. Ye alone in the store.

In the end, Mrs. Ye didn't take anything and left empty-handed. When he went out, he smiled apologetically at the boss: "I didn't choose well, I'll come back tomorrow!" ”

Behind the corner outside the bookstore, a pair of eyes stared at Mrs. Ye tightly. Seeing that Mrs. Ye seemed to be calling a taxi, he hurriedly gestured to the side, and a rickshaw appeared from the corner of the street.

When Mrs. Ye walked away, the two men just now took two more people into the bookstore.

The boss didn't show any signs of closing the door at all, just waiting for these two people.

"You won't admit that you're mistaken, will you?" The young man stared at the boss and asked word by word.

The boss said with a smile: "It's so beautiful, I can't forget it once I come ......"

The young man looked at the middle-aged man next to him, and the middle-aged man nodded.

The young man asked the boss again which bookshelf Mrs. Ye had stayed in, and the boss pointed, and several people walked to the front of the bookshelf and flipped through them one by one.

These people said that they were going to arrest traitors, and they have been staying here for half a month. The boss believed it was true, and he didn't even care about business, and only cared about recognizing people.

Since Mrs. Ye entered the door, the boss has not taken his eyes off, so he remembers it very clearly.

The two men flipped through the books on the shelf one by one, and as the young man shook a book, a note fell from the page.

"Captain, look......" The young man handed the note to the captain.

The captain took it and looked at it, and there was a long list of numbers written on it.

The correspondent who was caught also confessed, and most of the time the information he received from here was only a string of numbers.

The captain put the note under his nose and sniffed it, and smelled a faint smell of ink, apparently not long after it had been written. Then he rubbed the note with his fingers again, and it felt a little oily.

This is something that just came in.

The captain pointed at the boss and said to his subordinates: "Look after him!" "There's something odd about it.

It's been many days, and this is the first time the boss has heard this man speak. It had always been the young man who had spoken to him.

Two of his men rushed over and took control of the boss.

"Sir, what is this for?" The boss asked with a shocked face, "That's right, that woman is the traitor you said?" ”

"Don't kill him yet, I'll report to the section chief!" The middle-aged man speaks Japanese.

The boss finally tasted it, and his face changed greatly: "You are Japanese? I'll fuck you grandma......"

"Yaga!" The young man slapped the boss in the face.

The boss was just about to scream, but he was pressed to the ground by two Japanese spies and gagged.

The people just stared at it, and the Japanese thought that this communication point was still useful, otherwise the boss would have died.

Hideo Fukuda first found a public phone and briefly explained what had happened. Shoichi Yoshida, head of the Special Division of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs Police Department, asked him to send the note.

Hideo Fukuda drove a small car hidden in the distance all the way to Hongkou, and stopped at the door of a building with a sign hanging on the door.

The Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs Police Department also has a special higher education section dedicated to espionage activities.

At the door of an office with a light on, Hideo Fukuda slowed down and knocked lightly on the door twice.

"Come in!" A man's voice came from inside, speaking in Japanese.

Yoshida was very excited when he heard that the underground party communication point that he had been staring at for half a month finally moved.

Half a month ago, the special class inadvertently found an elementary school teacher who was suspected of being an underground party. After the secret arrest, the elementary school teacher did not resist the torture and confessed everything he knew.

The instructor is an underground party traffic officer, who is responsible for transmitting information in the center.

According to his confession, he never met with the upper and lower lines, and he didn't know who it was. The transfer of information has always been a fixed-point handover. He would regularly visit the bookstore to see if there was any information, and if there was, he would move to another fixed location.

After arresting the instructor, the special class sent people to keep an eye on the bookstore until today.

Hideo Fukuda went in and handed the note over.

Yoshida Shoichi took the note, took it in his hand and looked at it twice, there was no pattern in the string of numbers, and he couldn't see anything.