After confirming that there were ghosts in these two newspapers, Fang Buwei suspected that there were ghosts among his people, but he didn't dare to say it.

Otherwise, it would be strange if Zhao Shirui was not beaten out by Gu Zhenlong and Chen Chao.

But there is no way to hide such a big mistake, so Fang Buwei has already thought of a way to exonerate Zhao Shirui.

No matter what the purpose of Xu Kezhi was to release the water, at least it left Fang Buwei time to fully prepare.

It's better to be prepared in advance than to be sudden.

"Don't make a noise, you call Xu Kezhi over first, restrain him and then talk about ......it," Fang Buwei said in a low voice.

Zhao Shirui took a few breaths to make his face look better, and then pointed to a few cronies who were waiting not far away and said, "Come here!" ”

Among them is Xu Kezhi.

Zhao Shirui's voice was not in a hurry, not angry.

Several of his subordinates did not suspect him, and ran over quickly.

"Director!" The subordinates said hello, and then glanced at Fang Buwei, who was standing next to Zhao Shirui.

Those who can sit here in Gu Zhenlong's car, even if they wear dirt, their identity is not ordinary, but they found that they have never seen this person?

Fang Buwei glanced at it secretly, Xu Kezhi's behavior was normal.

Is the psychological quality so good?

"Come on, come on, come here...... There is an order from the top, let's redeploy ......" Zhao Shirui beckoned, and several of his subordinates leaned over and circled in half a circle.

"Hmm!" Fang Buwei cleared his throat and looked like a messenger.

The hand that was placed on his mouth had not yet been put down, and Fang Buwei pounced on Xu Kezhi like a fly.

Xu Kezhi had just raised his head, and the frightened look in his eyes was only half revealed, and Fang Buwei's hands pressed his shoulders.

Xu Kezhi felt that two mountains were pressed on his shoulders, his legs were weak, and he involuntarily knelt on the ground.

Zhao Shirui's movements were a little slower, and when Fang didn't subdue Xu Kezhi, he pounced on him.

There was no expected resistance and warning, Xu Kezhi neither drew his gun nor shouted.

He just looked at Fang Buwei in horror, and then looked at Zhao Shirui: "Director ......"

Zhao Shirui slapped Xu Kezhi in the face: "Traitor! ”

The other subordinates hadn't reacted yet, and looked at Zhao Shirui and Xu Kezhi in surprise and suspicion.

"Director, you have wronged your duties...... Xu Kezhi said with a pale face.

Fang Buwei didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, grabbed Xu Kezhi's neck with one hand, and asked sharply, "Who else?" ”

Zhao Shirui held a gun and stared at the other subordinates vigilantly.

"I'm not a traitor...... Xu Kezhi's eyes burst out, and he shouted urgently, "Director, the lowly position is not a traitor......

Before he finished speaking, as soon as Fang Buwei exerted force on his hand, Xu Kezhi's voice was broken.

Fang Buwei's other hand touched it and took out a few small yellow croakers from Xu Kezhi's pocket.

"Where did it come from?" Zhao Shirui asked sharply.

Fang Buwei let go slightly.

"It was given by two newspapers...... Damn it......" Xu Kezhi shouted urgently.

No matter how stupid he was, he knew that there was something wrong with those two newspapers.

"I'll fuck your mother...... Zhao Shirui kicked up, "You dare to take the money of the Japanese?" ”

"I don't know......," Xu Kezhi cried, "The person who sent the money said that he was afraid that we would damage their data and machine, so he begged me to do it lightly, I turned around, and I didn't find anything wrong, so I took my brothers out with my ......."

Fang Buwei sighed heavily.

The atmosphere of the Republic of China is like this, especially the police department, which is almost rotten to the roots, and there is no black money that they dare not collect.

This Xu Kezhi is either negligent, or pretending to be confused, maybe he has the idea of going back and trying to blackmail again.

"What's going on inside?" Fang Buwei let go of his hand and asked coldly.

"There are not many people, I don't know if there are guns ......"

Before Xu Kezhi's words were finished, he was kicked by Zhao Shirui and turned over.

It means that Xu Kezhi didn't even see a few people in it clearly.

"Cuffed!" Zhao Shirui snorted.

"What the hell, why is Lao Tzu's life so bitter?" After being escorted away, Zhao Shirui scolded hatefully.

"Don't worry, as long as you can catch someone, it's all easy to say!" Fang Buwei patted Zhao Shirui on the shoulder.

In Fang Buwei's opinion, Zhao Shirui managed the investigation department very well.

There were so many moles in the secret service headquarters, He Qingnan was almost swept to the end, and Zhao Shirui's subordinates only came out with a Xu Kezhi until now, which was already commendable to Fang Bujue.

"Brother, whether my brother can pass the test this time can only depend on you!" Zhao Shirui said pitifully.

Knowing that this bastard was acting, Fang Buwei glared at him fiercely.

As long as people can be caught, this is nothing at all, and Zhao Shirui will be beaten at most.

"What I told you on the phone has been arranged, right?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"It's arranged!" Zhao Shirui replied.

Before going out, Fang Buwei asked Zhao Shirui to start searching for the second time, the intensity of the search was much lower than at night, and it was a search and retreat, which was equivalent to lifting martial law street by street.

Fang Buwei is deliberately paralyzing the two newspapers.

"I'll go and observe, send me a few people, and be smart...... Don't act rashly, withdraw people a little farther away, don't startle people before you fight......"

Zhao Shirui nodded heavily, and asked again: "What are the details of these two newspapers?" ”

"Looking at the superficial information, they are all run by Chinese, the head office is in Shanghai, one is in the French Concession, and the other is in the British Concession, but the specific situation can only be known until someone is caught!" Fang is not a return.

Zhao Shirui beckoned, shouted a few of his subordinates, and whispered a few words.

The policeman walked in front, and Fang Buwei followed behind, holding a pen and notebook in his hand, like a civilian who was recording with the team, how inconspicuous and inconspicuous he was.

On the second floor of the Huabao newspaper office, there is a figure standing behind the window, holding a telescope, secretly observing the movement on the street.

Behind the window was a desk with a radio station, and a middle-aged man in a robe sat next to it, revising something.

Not far away, several teams of police officers were searching from house to house. Not far away, on the adjacent street, where the second search had been conducted, several policemen were carrying horses and steel wire nets to the military card, and withdrawing the checkpoint.

"Your Excellency, the police are searching for the second time, but it seems to be retreating while searching!" The man who was watching whispered.

"The commander and deputy commander of the garrison were stabbed, the house of President Wang of the Executive Yuan was also dropped, and even the presidential palace was almost bombed, it is not surprising that the Nanjing government put up such a big battle!"

The editor-in-chief put down his pen and looked at his watch again, "It's already six o'clock, martial law should be lifted, and the Nanjing spies should be doing the final investigation...... Just in case, you go down and inform and let the people below be on guard......"