Chapter Ninety-Four: The Silver Ticket

Guan Jingyan didn't dare to let Fang Buwei leave the barracks, for fear that the Japanese would recognize him. Fang Buwei has nothing to do. When he was inadvertently wandering around the barracks, he saw that the garrison commander's guards practiced boxing every day, so he begged the commander of the guard company to add him to it.

Only two days later, there was not a single person in the entire guard company who was his opponent. The master who taught boxing bluntly said that Fang was not a martial arts wizard, and what he lacked now was only the skills to exert his strength and the experience of fighting.

One morning, when Fang Buwei was practicing, Chen Haoqiu came to him again.

Seeing Chen Haoqiu's mysterious appearance, Fang Buwei was a little curious.

Fang Buwei followed Chen Haoqiu to a remote place, Chen Haoqiu stuffed a piece of paper into Fang Buwei's hand: "This is for you!" ”

Fang Buwei subconsciously picked it up and took a look, and the words "20,000 silver dollars" were written on it.

It is a cashier's check from the central bank.

"What do you mean?" Fang Buwei raised the promissory note.

"Naturally, I am grateful to you for your rescue, don't be too little!" Chen Haoqiu said.

"I'm not too little, I'm a little too much!" Fang Buwei replied, "I'm just going with the flow, even if you don't have me, you will be released sooner or later." ”

"If you put it out, you will be released, but it is impossible to make such a big contribution. If you don't make meritorious service, you can't alarm the chairman, and at that time, it was even more difficult to get the party investigation office to spit out the money than to ascend to the sky! Chen Haoqiu said with a smile.

That's true. Fang Buwei was not coquettish, and put the promissory note into his arms.

"Jiang Youliang didn't do anything, right?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"Dare to lose a copper, Lao Tzu peeled his skin!" Chen Haoqiu sneered, and finally said, "It's a pity, this dog escaped from it?" ”

"Escaped, where did you flee?"

This dog handed over the money, and Guan Jingyan didn't find an excuse to rectify him, so he could only let him go. I was thinking of finding a chance to clean him up, but I didn't expect him to disappear that day? Chen Haoqiu spread his hands.

Fang Buwei frowned.

Guan Jingyan was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, so he let Jiang Youliang go so easily?

Want to borrow a knife to kill?

Fang didn't feel it, Guan Jingyan was no longer helped.

"Where can he flee?" Fang Buwei sneered, "Wait for my brother and I to return to Nanjing, and slowly find a way to clean him up!" ”

"He really escaped, so he didn't go back to Nanjing. Tian Licheng and the people in the Party Mediation Department are looking for him everywhere! Chen Haoqiu replied.

"Is there a problem with this Jiang Youliang?" Fang Buwei was surprised.

"That's what I thought, too." Chen Haoqiu nodded, "But I don't know him too well, I don't know why he did this!" ”

Jiang Youliang is not an easy person, it is impossible to be scared even as a head just because he offended Chen Haoqiu.

The only explanation can only be that he absconded in fear of sin.

I don't know why, Fang Buwei thought of Yao Tiannan for a moment.

"What about Lin Zhicheng?" Fang Buwei endured it for almost ten days, and only asked this question today.

"What else can I do, I must have escaped!" Chen Haoqiu replied, "When the director receives the message, this kid will be gone." I guess the commissioner is angry enough. Fortunately, we handled it properly and didn't cause the incident. ”

It's no wonder that Ma Chunfeng is not angry. There is an underground party inside, and if the opponent knows about it, it will be a ghost if Ma Chunfeng falls into the well.

Fang Buwei also breathed a sigh of relief. In any respect, Lin Zhicheng's escape is the best result.

Fang Buwei asked again about the result of their resignation, and Chen Haoqiu shook his head again: "The director called, let us wait with peace of mind." ”

"What's going on out there now?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"You want to get out?"

Fang Buwei nodded. When I finally came to Shanghai, I always had to go home to see it.

"Don't go to the French Concession, and don't go to the county seat of Shanghai, there should be no problem!" Chen Haoqiu replied.

……

said goodbye to Chen Haoqiu, Fang Buwei looked for Guan Jingyan, saying that he wanted to go home to see.

Guan Jingyan asked him to bring a few guards with him, but Fang Buwei refused.

The more people you bring, the more conspicuous it becomes.

His home was in Shikumen, which was a Japanese concession.

I was too anxious to come to Shanghai this time, and coupled with the principle of confidentiality, Fang Buwei didn't dare to tell his uncle Xiao Zaiming.

However, when he chatted with Chen Xinran before, Fang Buwei listened to it at that time and knew the specific location of his hometown.

After getting off the rickshaw, Fang Buwei stood at the mouth of the alley, recalling the address Chen Xinran mentioned at that time.

Xiao told him that his parents had been killed in the clashes of the anti-Japanese march of Shanghai university students. At that time, the Japanese arrested the marching students and opened fire. With nowhere to run, several students rushed into the pharmacy, only to be killed on the spot by the Japanese soldiers who caught up. Parents were not spared.

The alley is not big, and the largest can only drive in a small car, but there are people crowded inside, and the feet are crowded, not to mention driving, and a bicycle can ride past must have extraordinary skills.

The left and right sides are all red brick western-style buildings, most of which are only three floors. The windows of each house are covered with laundry.

Fang Buwei tried his best to avoid the falling water droplets and walked into the alley.

"Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen......" Fang Buwei muttered silently, and when he counted sixteen, he stopped and found that he had walked out of the alley, and the door of the sixteenth was facing a street outside.

With red brick walls and red doors, there are four stores on the first floor. Looking at the customers coming in and out, and the conversation with the boss, I didn't realize that these four stores were all Japanese. The customers who come in and out are all Japanese.

Fang Buwei took a look, and the building next to it, the store seemed to be opened by a Chinese boss again.

Fang Buwei walked over, the first one was a tailor shop.

The store is not very large, and as soon as you enter the door, you can see a case in the middle of the store, surrounded by clothes, including suits, cheongsams, and even kimonos.

Hearing someone enter the door, a middle-aged man who was lying on the desk holding a long ruler of scissors raised his head.

Fang Buwei wears a large-brimmed hat, and the brim is relatively low, so you can only see the parts below the eyes. Seeing that Fang Buwei was dressed well, the boss thought that it was a guest who came to the door, and just about to say hello, Fang Buwei took off his hat.

When he saw Fang Buwei's face, the boss's expression changed, and he shouted, "Xiao Fang? ”

It does seem to recognize himself. Fang Buwei smiled, and was about to speak, but he didn't want the boss to rush over, glanced out quickly, pulled him into the room in a panic, and closed the curtain.

Fang Buwei didn't even have a chance to speak.

"Why are you so bold that you dare to come in broad daylight?" The boss asked in a low voice.

What's the matter, you act like a wanted criminal? Fang is not confused.

"Wait, I'll call your uncle...... The boss turned around and was about to leave, but with a slam bang, he turned back and pulled Fang Buwei's sleeve, "Follow me upstairs, it's more dangerous to stay here!" ”

Fang Buwei was confused and was pulled upstairs by the owner of the tailor's shop.