Fang doesn't make a rattle for his teeth. //

"Do you hate it so much?" Zhao Shirui gloated and said, "Lin Zi'an is dead, you can be considered relieved!" ”

This bastard did it on purpose.

Although he had long since dismissed the idea of using Lin Zi'an to go undercover, Fang Buwei still wanted to use Lin Zi'an to catch one or two big fish, such as Yamada Nakamura.

Lin Zi'an has defected, and he is still fishing for a fart!

"What did the commander say?" Fang Buwei asked gasping for breath.

"The commander said to let you come back as soon as possible, so that you can die quickly!" Zhao Shirui smiled evilly.

Fang Buwei snorted coldly.

No wonder Gu Zhenlong is in such a hurry.

As soon as Taro Komatsubara opened his mouth, it was equivalent to one more piece of evidence, although the Japanese would definitely not admit it.

"Where's Masao Konoe?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"I woke up, but I didn't open my mouth, and I was still bent on finding death......"

Fang Buwei sighed.

The brainwashing storm of the Japanese is too powerful.

"Taro Komatsubara also confessed that he didn't know that Masao Konoe was still in Nanjing, let alone that Masao Konoe still had so many people with him, and the two of them had never been in contact......" Zheng Shifei replied.

Not a gang?

Fang Buwei understood after thinking about it.

This stronghold in Baoyue Tower should be used to receive the treasury.

"You also followed the trial all night?"

"I was woken up at dusk yesterday!" Zhao Shirui replied, "Komatsubara Taro is like squeezing toothpaste, and the commander ordered the two of us to confront the rest of the living mouth......

I was going to call you, but when the commander called and asked, your guard said that you hadn't been down the watchtower for a day, and you hadn't even closed your eyes, so the commander took the two of us as strong men...... Who knew you bastard couldn't sleep, and ran out and tossed around all night......"

Fang Buwei thought about it, yesterday just after night, when the curfew first opened, the guard said that the commander had called, and he simply asked about the situation, Gu Zhenlong didn't give an order, and Fang Buwei didn't care.

Go to bed?

How can I have time to sleep!

At the mention of the word sleep, Fang Buwei suddenly felt tired all over his body.

He hadn't slept for four days in a row, and at most he had time to take a nap.

There were still 100,000 taels of gold to support it before, and when the gold arrived, the gas was a little unbearable.

But if you can't hold it, you have to hold it, at least you have to knock out this group of Japanese spies in the tiger's mouth.

"It's taken so long, have you found anything?" Zhao Shirui poured Fang Buwei a cup of herbal tea.

"Didn't find out what I was spent?" Fang Buwei sat on the sofa and pinched his eyebrows hard.

"Did you really find it?" Zhao Shirui came to the spirit.

He just thought that Fang Buwei was wasting his time in vain.

"In the early hours of the morning, I caught two rats drilling holes, and asked about the situation: there are secret passages and secret rooms under the tiger's mouth, and there are at least 30 spies hiding underneath......"

"And?" Zhao Shirui exclaimed.

With the addition of these thirty, there are more than 100 people, which has never happened before.

"It took me a long time to find the exact location of the entrance and tunnel, well, and a stronghold they used to communicate...... Fang Bu said half-truthfully.

Zhao Shirui and Zheng Shifei glanced at each other and found that one had their eyes wider than the other.

"I searched the plough and didn't find it, but you went out all night and found it?" Zhao Shirui asked incredulously.

"Why do you think Lao Tzu loves to act alone so much?" Fang Buwei sneered.

"Stop grinding, get ready for action!" Fang Buwei said again, "I'm afraid that I will be startled, and half of the battalion of the third group and the fifth regiment of the Bian Congjun Army have been supported by me to Pukou...... This time, I will use Brother Shifei's spy battalion, and I will let Feng Jiashan cooperate and strive for total annihilation......"

"Okay, I'll go get ready now!" Zheng Shifei replied.

"Wait for me to do so!" Fang Buwei explained again, "There is also a contact point for Japanese spies outside the city, I'll go and explore it first to see if I can dig up a big fish, and when it's confirmed here, I'll inform you ......."

"I'll go with you too!" Zhao Shirui also stood up.

Fang Buwei nodded.

At this point, all traces are obscured......

……

Fang Buwei changed his clothes, put on makeup again, and went to Shuiguan Street in a rickshaw.

According to Eguchi, the procedure for the joint is not complicated, he and Furuya pretend to be customers, claiming to buy thousands of catties of frozen meat, and after meeting the specific person in charge, they will use the tone of business to report the corresponding code.

The other party will report a set of numbers, and if they can match, it means that they are their own people.

Fang is not intuitive, there is a problem in this.

How can it be so simple, with one person's words, you can determine the identity of the other party?

Do you think you're watching a spy movie?

After catching so many Japanese spies and traitors, it was not the first time that Fang Bu encountered such a simple method.

Intelligence spy warfare, there is never anything absolute and impossible, the other party does not believe it, except for the code language, the other party has no means to verify the identity?

Taro also asked Ezhong to bring a few batteries used by the radio station back to the tunnel, just to use the radio to communicate with the outside world.

In that case, why do you want to ask Jiang Zhong to recite a Japanese poem and relay it to the person who connected it?

Fang is not suspicious, and the means of verifying his identity are likely to be hidden in this oral poem.

Or the personal information of Enaka and Furuya, or some key information that only the two of them know.

If the person who joins the connector does not match, it means that it is not me and has been replaced......

It doesn't matter if there is a verification method or not, anyway, the party doesn't plan to go to the joint, and he doesn't plan to knock out this stronghold.

In the whole of Nanjing, there should not be a few Japanese left in such an important stronghold used by the specialists to communicate, so they can stay and put a long line and fish more.

He just wanted to see who was coming to the joint, and by the way, he would check the details and see if he could dig out a few more.

Fang Buwei slipped to Shuiguan Street leisurely, found a teahouse opposite Hutchison Trading House, and asked for a pot of Yuhua tea and two dim sum.

The business house is very large, with four doors open, and after entering the door is a long iron counter, which is cleaned up.

Fang Buwei checked it and knew that this store was a distributor of Hutchison & Co. in Nanjing, and to put it bluntly, it was a second-level wholesaler.

The boss is the nephew of the industrial tycoon Li Zhichang, and through Li Zhichang's connections, he obtained the distribution qualification in Nanjing from Hutchison & Co., and also hung the signboard of Hutchison & Co.

And Li Zhichang is also the backbone of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang consortium.

Hutchison & Co. is mainly engaged in order business, not retail, and generally closes in the first half of the day.

It would be four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were a few guys in short coats packing up their things, and there was no one in the front hall of the store, and I don't know if there was anything behind.

Zhao Shirui also had to get over the addiction of reconnaissance alone, so he didn't want to chase him to the back door to keep an eye on him.