knew in advance that Zhao Yulin was going to leave in the morning, and Zhao Shirui not only arranged a lot of people at the station, but he didn't even let go of the wharf, but he was afraid that Zhao Yulin would play the trick of repairing the plank road and secretly crossing Chen Cang.

The car didn't turn much, and kept driving in the direction of Shimonoseki.

Afraid that Zhao Yulin would be alert, Zhao Yurui didn't dare to follow too closely, but there was the eyeliner of the Investigation Department of the Police Department along the way, so there was no need to be afraid of losing it.

When he walked to Shuiguan Street, Zhao Yulin asked the driver to stop the car.

"Forgot to buy two packs of cigarettes!" Zhao Yulin said to He Shili.

Fang Buwei's heart jumped.

Zhao Yulin is going to transmit information?

"I forgot that you only smoke this one brand, there is really no ...... to sell on the train," He Shili said, "just let the guards go!" ”

"Then it's trouble!" Zhao Yulin replied.

Fang Buwei heard the sound of Zhao Yulin flipping his leather bag again.

Is it really buying cigarettes?

"Filter Kent!" Fang Buwei heard Zhao Yulin explaining to the accompanying guards.

Fang Buwei's heart moved again.

Kent is Wrigley, he didn't pay attention to what brand of cigarette Zhao Yulin smoked, but the kind with a filter that Zhao Yulin said, Fang Buwei really hasn't seen much.

When Chen Zuyan came back from the United States, he brought Gu Zhenlong two camels in a pack of ten, which had filters.

Gu Zhenlong couldn't get used to the mixed type, so he threw it to Fang Buwei, and Fang Buwei couldn't get used to it, so he gave it away.

Because of the filter, Zhao Shirui was very curious and took one directly.

There are no cigarettes with filters on the market today, only some high-end cigarettes produced by British American Tobacco are available, and they can only be bought in professional tobacco stores, and the price is still very expensive.

"What kind of cigarette is Zhao Yulin smoking?" Fang Buwei asked Zhao Shirui.

Zhao Shirui rolled his eyelids and recalled: "It seems to be a white arrow!" ”

Because it is packaged in English, there are all kinds of what it is called in China, and Jianpai is called Kent, white arrow, long arrow......

Fang Buwei didn't feel strange at all, and some people called Lao Dao cigarettes a "robber" brand, just because the icon above was a pirate.

Did you really go buy cigarettes?

Fang Buwei was guessing, a figure rushed out from the side of the road, and the driver braked and parked the car in the middle of the road.

"It's our people!" Zhao Shirui lifted the curtain and glanced at it, and then rolled down the car glass.

The dark line crawled in the window, and Zhao Shirui said in his ear.

Fang Buwei heard it very clearly, and the dark line was saying: The entourage guard on Zhao Yulin's car got out of the car and went to the tobacco store on Shuiguan Street to buy a cigarette.

I didn't dare to get too close, and I didn't see the sign on the cigarette stick, I only knew that it was white.

After the dark line finished speaking, Zhao Shirui turned his head and looked at Fang Buwei suspiciously: "How do you know that Zhao Yulin asked the guards to buy cigarettes?" ”

"I'm not Zhuge Liang, can I still be a prophet? It's just a casual question......" Fang Buwei said casually. Zhao Shirui always felt that there was a problem there.

How could it be so coincidental that as soon as Fang Buwei asked Zhao Yulin what brand of cigarettes he smoked, Zhao Yulin sent guards down to buy cigarettes?

Fang Buwei followed the gap in the curtain and found the tobacco shop mentioned in the dark line.

"Anglo-American Brothers Tobacco Company!"

The name is nondescript, both British and American, and called brothers, and there is an English comparison at the bottom, so I don't understand whether it is Chinese or foreign.

Britain and the United States are the world's largest tobacco producers, while Brother is the largest domestic tobacco manufacturer.

I didn't understand it for a while, Fang Buwei didn't dig deeper, and explained to Zhao Shirui: "Although the guard is a person from the Northeast Army Office in Beijing, it is not necessarily not a Japanese spy, and it is not ruled out that Zhao Yulin took the opportunity of letting the guard sell cigarettes to pass on information...... Let the brothers stare this place to death, telegrams, telephones, people coming in and out, don't let them go, at least find out the details......"

Zhao Shirui nodded, and explained a few more words to the dark line.

This one is a specialized tobacco trading house, only doing tobacco business wholesale business, unless you meet someone like Zhao Yulin who specializes in buying high-end brand cigarettes, there are not many people who come and go, and it is no problem to stare at one at all.

After explaining, Zhao Shirui closed the window, and then the other party said: "Maybe the train doesn't sell the one Zhao Yulin smoked, he sent the guards just to buy cigarettes!" ”

Fang Buwei nodded noncommittally.

Zhao Yulin's cigarette train has not been sold, and there is indeed such a possibility.

But as long as there is the slightest doubt, Fang Buwei will not miss it.

There was no stop along the way, and the car drove straight to Shimonoseki Station.

Seeing that the red dot on behalf of Zhao Yulin had already gotten into the car, Fang Buwei's head was full of question marks.

Except for asking the guards to buy the cigarette, Zhao Yulin has not made any suspicious moves.

Could it be that he went to Nanjing this time just to assassinate Lin Zi'an, and to go to the Northeast Army Office in Beijing to discuss business, just by the way?

Only in this way can it be explained, after knowing that something happened to his subordinates, Zhao Yulin was only in a hurry to leave Nanjing, and did not contact anyone.

If you haven't found it, you haven't found it, since you have already decided to arrest it, you will wait until you are escorted back for trial.

Zhao Yulin sat on the blue steel express train, and it was also a first-class carriage, and the passengers were either rich or expensive, and Zhao Shirui did not dare to be careless.

It's just that in the carriage that Zhao Yulin took, he arranged six good players.

Zhao Shirui was eager to transfer a platoon over, but Fang Buwei reminded him that the passengers who could take the first-class carriage of the Blue Steel Express were either foreigners, or giants or dignitaries, and those who did not have a certain social status could not buy tickets with money.

Send inexperienced players in, and you will be seen at a glance.

Zhao Shirui also understands this truth, and Fang is not a hand-selected team member, at least wearing a brand-name suit, and it is still like that.

They are all old spies, and they naturally know how to do it so as not to alert their targets. When Zhao Yulin got on the bus, the six team members read the newspaper, chatted, and fell asleep.

But Zhao Yulin still sensed a hint of something unusual.

I always feel a little panicked in my heart, and I feel like I'm on my back.

Could it be that the news of his subordinates' accident made him overly nervous?

Zhao Yulin shook his head vigorously.

Eyeliner personally saw three of his subordinates get on the train until it started, which means that it is not a problem in Nanjing.

Moreover, several of his subordinates did not know their movements after leaving the Yangtze Hotel, so they were not in any danger now......

But Zhao Yulin still couldn't calm down.

This pure suddenness is an intuition, a sixth sense that has been cultivated after years of struggling on the edge of life and death.

Zhao Yulin took off his top hat and swept around the carriage.

It looks like everything is normal.

The observation post that picked up the car and got on the car did not warn him, could it be that he was suspicious?

Zhao Yulin thought secretly.

When the train was ready to start and the alarm bell rang, Fang Buwei and Zhao Shirui stepped into the carriage.

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