The recording of Maeda's call with the suspected Japanese spy was not long after Ma Chunfeng heard it.

He also thought that based on such a paragraph, Fang Buwei would conclude that the other party was a spy in the special room, was it too arbitrary?

But how long has it been since a similar code word came out of Song Ziwen's secretary?

Li Changfu and Yao Feng are also Japanese spies?

No way!

Ma Chunfeng himself didn't believe it.

This time it was very short, only three or four sentences, not more than ten seconds.

What cherry blossoms are about to bloom, and what is the snow on Mt. Fuji......

Yao Feng didn't understand a word.

He was about to say: Secretary Li, wait a minute, I'll take notes.

But before he could open his mouth, Li Changfu hung up the phone.

Yao Feng grabbed the microphone with a confused look.

It took a long time for him to react and call the phone bureau.

"Give me the ...... of the Nanjing Telephone Bureau"

I called three or four times, but I couldn't get through.

What exactly does Li Changfu want to tell himself?

Could it have something to do with what just happened in Suzhou?

Do you want to convey these words to Duan Na or Consultant Lin?

Well, eighty percent is like that!

It is necessary to find a suitable opportunity, and not let Qian Dajun's people notice.

Yao Feng tried hard to recall what Li Changfu said, and after remembering almost enough, he glanced at Fu Huizhong and walked to the door: "I'm going to find Nathan!" ”

"Please!" Fu Hui said with a smile.

This time, he didn't keep up.

Yao Feng entered Nathan's room and saw Nathan and Banquan sitting opposite each other, but their faces were not very good-looking.

"Is there something you want to tell you about it?" Nathan winked at Yao Feng.

Yao Feng nodded understandingly: "There are indeed very important things......

Nathan looked at Banquan proudly.

Banquan stood up expressionlessly and walked out of the ward.

"When will the people from the consulate arrive......" After Banquan went out, the smugness on Nathan's face was swept away, full of panic.

"Mr. Nathan, who is trying to harm you?" Yao Feng looked at the direction Banquan left, "Translation? ”

Nathan shook his head, "Can't tell you yet!" I can only ask you to rush the consulate for me again! ”

"That's what I'm here for!" Yao Feng said, "Director Qian has set up a long-distance special line for you, and you can use the phone in your room to make calls......

"Really, great!" Nathan said in surprise, "Thank you Director Qian for me!" ”

Stingy Yankee!

I know I can call, but I don't even tip?

Yao Feng secretly sneered.

He was about to say goodbye, but Nathan pulled out his wallet from under his pillow and pulled out a dollar.

Well, it seems that Nathan is to blame.

As soon as Yao Feng received it, he heard Nathan say again: "Find a way, hold the translator for me, I want to call...... Besides, I'm going to trouble you to get me something to eat......"

Yao Feng was very puzzled: Nathan was obviously guarding against his own translator, why didn't he tell Qian Dajun, let alone the U.S. Consulate, but he still wanted the interpreter to stay by his side?

Forget it, it has nothing to do with yourself, just run errands and earn some tips.

A hundred dollars is not a lot, and it is worth a month's salary.

Yao Feng asked, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Nathan thought for a moment before saying, "If it's easy to keep, just those printed pastries, bring more!" ”

God knows when the damn embassy will send someone, he'll have to get some rations.

Nathan said vaguely, but Yao Feng knew what it was, because Nathan had praised it in front of Duan Na more than once.

"Okay, I'll go now!"

When he went out, Yao Feng closed the door with a very good look.

Faintly hearing the voices of Yao Feng and Banquan talking, Nathan quickly grabbed the phone on the bedside table and dialed out.

"When is it coming...... At night? It's too late, I'll add another two thousand dollars......"

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Nathan hung up and went to Shanghai again.

"Did the money arrive...... Arrived? How many ......"

Hearing the numbers reported by his cronies, Nathan's face was full of joy.

What Banquan just said turned out to be true, has the money really arrived?

This leg is really not broken in vain!

Get rich!

……

After three or five minutes of idleness, it is estimated that Nathan finished the phone call before Yao Feng left.

Banquan walked in with a gloomy face.

"What is he looking for you for?"

"He's coming to inform me that the embassy guys will be there soon......" Nathan said in a desperate way.

"Really?" Banquan looked incredulous.

Nathan just shrugged his shoulders.

"Straight to the point...... Since you don't believe me, you can ask Duanna's assistant to make a call for you to confirm if the money has really arrived in your account! ”

Let others confirm it, how can it be reliable to verify it yourself?

That's a lot of money!

But now you don't have to worry anymore, you just need to wait until the embassy car arrives, and you'll be safe!

But he can't let Banquan know that he has confirmed the news that the money has arrived.

Otherwise, he would force himself to go to Qian Dajun to falsely accuse Mrs. Song.

As soon as the embassy people arrived, Banquan had nothing to do with himself.

Nathan deliberately pretended to be impatient and said, "I have to confirm it myself...... Who can guarantee that you won't buy Duanna's assistant to scam me? I don't believe you don't see how greedy he is! ”

A hint of anger appeared on Banquan's face, and he asked coldly, "How can you believe it?" ”

"I'm going to confirm it myself!"

After a long time, Banquan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll find a way to take you to the telephone bureau in person and call Shanghai!" ”

Duan Na nodded in satisfaction.

Both of them were silent, and after a long time, Banquan asked, "It's noon, what do you want to eat?" ”

I'm afraid that if you are angry, you will poison me.

Even if he thought so, Nathan wouldn't let Itaizumi notice, he pretended to think about it: "I'm not in a good mood, whatever!" ”

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Banquan asked, "What about you, do you want to bask in the sun?" ”

Nathan did have this habit, before lunch, he would bask in the sun and pray on the balcony.

"Okay!" Nathan nodded.

Itaizumi moved him to his wheelchair and pushed him out of the room.

After returning, Banquan looked at the telephone on the bedside table, and a sneer appeared on his face.

The microphone has been moved, indicating that the call has been connected.

He didn't rush to leave, but while Nathan wasn't looking, he squatted down, groped under the bed for a while, and then turned around and went into the bathroom.

Nathan didn't see it, and even if he did, he wouldn't be suspicious, he would only think that Banquan was withdrawing money.

Banquan locked the bathroom door and gently removed the lid on the vent.

He reached in and pulled out a pair of wired headphones from inside.

On the other end of the headset was a tape recorder, just below Nathan's bedside.

The action that Banquan had just groped for was pressing the replay button of the tape recorder.

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