Pretty cautious, isn't it?

Fang Buwei sneered, explained a few more words to Feng Jiashan's subordinates, and left the hotel unhurriedly.

……

"Ding Zero Zero ......"

The rickshaw driver rings the rattle bell to alert pedestrians on the road.

The man who sat in the car was the man who came out after eating a steak at the café and then changing into Huang Sheng's hat.

The hat was on top of his head, and Fang Buwei was not sure if the copper tube containing the film and paper was still inside.

The car had just driven into the roundabout road at Xinjiekou and rushed out of the alley in front of it with two rickshaws.

It's like using the strength of milk, and it's like a race, and the two rickshaws are about to fly.

Looking at the people in the car again, all of them are women.

Both women were young, but the one in front was prettier, and the car in the back was average-looking.

Two women are scolding each other across the rickshaw.

"You, dare to seduce my man......"

This is from the back car, with a straight face, and he can't wait to catch up with it, and strip the clothes of the woman in the car in front of him.

"You hen who doesn't lay eggs......" The woman in the car in front of her scolded loudly, and urged the rickshaw driver, "Hurry, hurry up, it's over if you are caught up......"

In just two or three sentences, the origin of the two women was exhausted.

The one in the back is definitely the main room, and the one in front is definitely the outer room.

It's like the wife of the later generations catching the junior......

The people on the street suddenly became interested.

It may be that he is in a panic, or it may be that the bronze statue in the turntable and the plane tree next to him are in the way, pulling the rickshaw in the outer room and facing the rickshaw pulling the spy directly.

"Get out of the way...... "The rickshaw driver pulling the outer room shouted in despair.

Where can the rickshaw driver who pulled the spy react, and even if he reacts, he won't have time to dodge.

The two rickshaws collided with each other on time.

"Bang...... Boom ......"

"Ah......h

"Ouch......"

"I'm going to die......"

There was another bang, and the latter rickshaw couldn't contain its momentum and crashed into it.

In order to make the play look more realistic, the three coachmen didn't even do any protection, and the six fell to the ground like a gourd.

The six people screamed and scolded angrily, provoking nearby passers-by to stop and watch.

The rickshaw in which the spy was sitting overturned directly, and the spy fell from the car, rolling five or six meters away, and his hat rolled to the side of the street.

Fang Buwei could see clearly, and a copper pipe fell out of his hat.

God help me!

The spy didn't even take the film out of his hat?

Fang Buwei was suddenly overjoyed, and quickly touched it.

"Yaga!" The spy was hit with all kinds of meat and vegetables, and his eyes were full of gold.

Japanese?

The rickshaw driver who had just gotten up seemed to be scared stupid, and he slammed his wit, and his face suddenly stepped down.

"Sir, it's really a villain......

The rickshaw driver pulling the spy had a bitter face, and pointed back: "It's these two cars running too fast......

As soon as the coachman turned around, he was dumbfounded.

The two coachmen were lying and sitting, clasping their legs and arms, and the two women were already torn together.

"I tore your ......"

"Come on, who's afraid of whom?"

In three or two strokes, the cheongsams on the two women were ripped to their armpits.

Fortunately, the lower body was still wearing pantyhose, so it was not all gone, but even so, in a minute or two, the turntable road was surrounded by people.

"It's immoral......" A middle-aged man in a robe and glasses covered his forehead with his hands, looking like he wanted to look but didn't dare to look at it.

"Who's to say it isn't?" Another younger one answered, "Still under the bronze statue of the prime minister......

The people around him were despised for a moment.

Then you cover your eyes, what's the use of covering your forehead?

It didn't even take ten seconds, Fang Buwei adjusted the bag, and finally stepped on the copper pipe.

Regaining consciousness a little, the Spy shook his head vigorously, feeling a chill on his head......

What about hats.

In just an instant, the spy's face changed.

"Hat, my hat ......," the Spy shouted.

"Sir, there, there......" the rickshaw driver gestured.

The spy saw that the hat was lying seven or eight meters away from him, and when he looked closely, the spy's two eyes suddenly burst out.

The copper tube has been flattened, and the film inside has rolled out, I don't know if it was stepped on again, and the film on the seal was stepped on, and the film had all been scattered and exposed to the sun.

The spy's angry lips trembled, and he took out his gun and hit someone.

"Bagaya Road......" The spy roared angrily, and flipped up, scrambling to pick up the brass pipes, film, and hats.

With just one glance, the spy knew that the film had been exposed.

Fortunately, the note in the copper tube is still there.

Was it really an accident?

A look of confusion flashed in the Spy's eyes, and he looked at the three coachmen and the two women.

Except for the spies, the remaining five people were all transferred from the special training class of the Honggong Ancestral Hall, and they were all instructors and veterans of the old hands.

If you are an actor in the future, you will be at least the one who can win seven or eight awards, so the spy is only subconsciously suspicious, but he doesn't see a flaw.

"Beep beep beep ......" A rapid whistle sounded from far and near, and the onlookers knew that the police were coming, and quickly got out of the way.

The two women were fighting happily, not to mention that their bodies were gone, their hair had already been torn, and their faces were full of blood marks on the left and right.

The visitors watched with relish.

"In broad daylight, what kind of system is ......?" the police leader shouted angrily.

"I'm going to accuse them......" the spy said in half-baked Chinese, pulling out another ID and holding it up to the police chief.

Vice Director, Bank of Yokohama, Nanjing Branch......

The policeman was clever and bent down violently: "Okay, I will give you an explanation......

"Arrest them all......" the police leader waved his hand.

Don't look at the fact that China and Japan are about to beat their brains out in Shanghai, but in Nanjing, the Japanese are still superior people.

The spy was taken to the hospital, and all three coachmen and two women were taken back to the police station.

For this operation, the three coachmen did not know how many times they rehearsed, and their strength was just right.

In fact, the two women and the spy didn't fall hard, but the driver who pulled the spy deliberately let the rickshaw overturn and threw the spy out.

It's just that three coachmen are a little miserable, one has a broken arm, and the remaining two are bloody.

The turntable road was dispersed here, Fang Buwei called Feng Jiashan again, explained a few words in detail, and then got on the car and went to the Honggong Temple non-stop.

He's going to wash the photos!

The Special Training Division has set up a special course to develop photographs and teach spy photography skills.

PS:The update was unstable two days ago.,I'm embarrassed to ask for a ticket on the street.,I can only ask for two chapters first.。。

The luxury of hitting the street is not high, and now it is the seventh place, it is enough to catch up with the fifth place, and during the double period, please support it greatly.

When it comes to the author's words, book friends on the PC side can't see it, so I can only write it here.