For half an hour, this spy dressed as a guy had to send information to Mr. Sun, and he had to report to Mr. Sun the details of receiving information, and after the report, he had to change his clothes...... After doing this, how long is there left in half an hour.

It can be inferred that Mr. Sun's nest will not be too far from here.

Again, if the tunnel is too long, not only is it difficult to dig, but it is also unsafe to dig out.

Fang Buwei even suspected that Mr. Sun was next door to this foreign firm.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger?

Fang Buwei thought about it, pulled over a large bag again, and picked out a piece of clothing from it.

After putting it on, Fang Buwei began to put on makeup in the mirror again.

……

Fang Buwei pretended to be a passerby, and walked on the street unhurriedly.

said so, but Fang Buwei was not stupid enough to hit someone else's arms directly.

The Japanese have been gathering information about themselves for months, and no matter how good their makeup skills are, they must be careful.

What if by chance, you crashed into a Japanese spy stronghold, and it happened that someone's wall was pasted with a picture of yourself?

From the outside, there is no connection between the shops from the grocery store to the Changmao trading house.

Changmao Commercial Bank and the one next door seem to be a little hostile.

But if you go through the tunnel, you have to go through the underground of the middle merchants?

Fang Buwei didn't dare to stop, and went straight to the door of several shops.

The Japanese spy who pretended to be a buddy didn't look like a customer buying goods, so he ignored him.

When passing by Changmao Commercial Bank, Fang Buwei glanced in very quickly.

There was also a man in the trading house who looked like a shopkeeper.

It's not this that Fang doesn't pay attention to.

The back door of the comptoir was open, and you could see a wall with bricks that looked new, as if they had just been built.

It's not a yard in the back?

Fang was not suspicious.

When Jiang Youliang was arrested at that time, Fang Buwei had led people to search this area, and he was very familiar with the layout of these shops.

In this area near the railway station, most of the trading houses do wholesale business, so there must be requirements for the storage space, and when most merchants come to rent a store, the first thing is to have a large enough space behind the store.

Why doesn't this firm have a yard?

Thinking of this just now, Fang Buwei was stunned again.

He really wanted to punch himself in the head.

Such important information was forgotten.

When I just remembered that I caught Bu Shaogang at the gate of the Drum Tower, I should be able to remember it.

Four months ago, in order to search for Jiang Youliang, Fang Buwei took the secret service up and down, ploughing the ground like plowing the ground, if there was a tunnel before, it would be searched out at that time.

If there was no one at that time, the tunnel was dug within these four months, and as long as you check forward, you will definitely be able to find clues.

Fang Buwei recalled that at that time, this area was assigned to Gao Sizhong.

He picked up speed, circled around, and was back across the street.

……

Shing Yin Street.

Disguised as an education official who went to Beijing from other places, Saki didn't know what excuse to use, so he went around the building of the Ministry of Education, and when he came out, he went directly to the reception desk, saying that he wanted housing.

"There is only one room left with a telephone...... "The steward at the reception has an indifferent attitude, meaning that if you want to stay, you can stay, and if you don't stay, you can leave.

Anyway, even if the house is full, there will not be a penny in the pocket, and the steward will be as relaxed as possible.

"One is just one!" Saki pondered for a moment and then said, "Then arrange another ...... on the same floor."

Can't get rid of it?

The steward rolled his eyes and looked for the key in the drawer.

The four men followed the steward upstairs, the tall and thin man with a strong man into the luxurious room, and the other two in the ordinary room at the top of the stairs.

"The phone works!" As the steward was leaving, Saki asked, pointing to the telephone.

"Can't I open a room for you? Remember, after the call, I came down to pay the money...... "The steward choked and went downstairs with the keychain.

Hearing footsteps walking farther and farther away, Saki pulled out a note and grabbed the microphone after descending the stairs.

"Please pick up ****," Saki said to the operator.

"Wait a minute!" The operator replied and began to transfer.

Saki gave his men another look, and they walked to the door and opened the door a crack.

"Dingling......" There was a ringing of a telephone in the hallway, which was unusually harsh.

Without waiting for the other party to connect, Saki hung up the phone.

"It's room 206!" The subordinate gently closed the door and walked over and whispered.

Saki frowned suddenly.

The information sent by Sun Zhende was half right.

The phone call to Chen Chang was indeed made from here.

Now it only needs to be confirmed that room 206 is not occupied by Chen Qun.

Saki groaned for a moment, grabbed the microphone again, and pulled hard, and the telephone line connected to the receiver broke in two.

……

"What, the phone is broken?" The steward was startled, and rushed upstairs in three steps and two steps.

Seeing that the telephone line was broken, the steward immediately scolded: "A group of hillbillies, can you afford it......

Before he finished scolding, there were two crisp sounds of "ding dong" in his ears, and the steward turned his head and saw Saki holding a few silver dollars in his hand.

It's just that the line is broken, and it won't cost a few bucks.

"I'll fix it right away...... Fix it right away,......" the steward's face suddenly changed to a smile.

He didn't expect that these people looked like turtles, and they were quite generous.

"I'm going to use it now!" Saki looked very anxious.

"Do you want to fight on the street outside?" The steward replied cautiously.

"If it's going to be so troublesome, I won't live here......" Saki looked angry.

Is it really hard to serve?

The steward muttered.

"I just heard a phone ringing next to me, can you borrow it first?" Saki asked again.

"That's not good, is it?" The steward hesitated.

The guest's room next to him was personally arranged by a senior official from the Ministry of Education, which is why the steward was so hesitant.

In order not to let the Japanese see the flaws, Chen Qun's room was not booked for Chen Qun through his own connections.

A high-ranking official of the Ministry of Education happened to be a close confidant of Chen Qun, so he arranged the location of Chen Qun's foothold here.

"Please help!" Saki pulled out a few more silver dollars.

The steward suddenly smiled: "I'll help you ask ...... now"

……

Hearing the bursts of movement, Chen Qun frowned and asked, "Could it be Japanese?" ”

"Eight or nine is not far from ten!" Ma Chunfeng replied, and then said to a young woman standing beside Chen Qun, "They must come over to confess, remember, try not to show a straight face!" ”

The female team member dressed as Chen Qun's secretary nodded.