A guard went up, and the three of them whispered a few words before they got down to business.

"General Zhu Guo sent someone to Beiping, only to know that Boss Zhao had arrived in Nanjing...... General Zhuguo couldn't get out, so he specially ordered me to discuss with Boss Zhao: 10,000 loads of grain and 5,000 sets of quilts will be transported to Xi'an within 20 days......"

General Zhuguo in Tan Haikou, whose full name is He Zhuguo, is the commander of the 57th Army and one of the four main army commanders of the Northeast Army.

Last year, the 57 th Army went to Hubei with the young marshal to participate in the encirclement and suppression, but the main force of the Red Army broke through the encirclement and was about to reach Shaanxi and Gansu.

The soldiers and horses did not move, the grain and grass went first, not to mention the army of thirty or forty thousand people.

The efficiency of the Quartermaster Department of the Ministry of Military Affairs is too slow, and He Zhuguo can't wait, so he can only find a way to solve part of it by himself first.

"Lao asked Director Tan to tell General Zhuguo that it would take less than twenty days, and half a month would be enough!" Zhao Yulin said lightly.

10,000 loads of grain and rice, 5,000 sets of quilts, a total of 40,000 or 50,000 oceans of business, it is easy for Zhao Yulin, He Zhuguo can do it with a telegram, there is no need to ask Tan Hai to speak on his behalf, right?

Tan Hai's next words can be regarded as solving Fang Buwei's doubts.

The Northeast Army has no money, and these tens of thousands of oceans must be paid by Zhao Yulin first.

Zhao Yulin's subordinates couldn't call the shots, and the Northeast Army could only have an interview with Zhao Yulin.

Zhao Yulin did not rashly agree, but asked clearly about the method and time of repayment, and put forward some requirements.

If you want to advance money first, it is normal for Zhao Yulin to have some small requests, and Tan Hai also has this authority, so he agreed to it all.

After the business was over, the three of them talked about the wind and snow again, and did not mention any military and political topics, even the topic of the recent uproar and the discord between the young marshal and the chairman of the committee.

At the end of the conversation, Tan Hai said that he wanted to do his best as a landlord and thanked Zhao Yulin for his support to the Northeast Army, but where could Zhao Yulin be so blind, so he naturally insisted that he would sit in the east.

The place was finalized by Tan Hai, and Fang is neither strange nor stranger: Fuchang Hotel.

After eating this meal, Zhao Yulin will set off tomorrow to go to Shanghai to raise and purchase grain, grass, bedding and other materials for the Northeast Army.

Zhao Yulin also asked Tan Hai to send someone to book a train ticket to Shanghai tomorrow morning.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Yulin was sent to the dormitory by He Shili to rest, and Zhao Yulin really fell asleep.

Is it really here to talk about business, and it is Zhao Yulin who the Northeast Army took the initiative to find?

Fang is not so intuitive, it is not so simple.

And Zhao Yulin's performance is too abnormal.

The assassination of Lin Zi'an has been successful, even if Zhao Yulin is not in a hurry to report to the authorities, at least he must notify the subordinates involved in the operation to withdraw from Nanjing as soon as possible.

But since he received a secret call to check out and leave the Yangtze Hotel, he has not been in contact with the outside world.

Fang Buwei originally thought that Zhao Yulin would borrow the telephone or radio of the Beijing Office to send information in the name of contacting grain merchants, but Zhao Yulin did not mention it.

Zhao Yulin is not in a hurry, does it mean that he has other actions?

If he really wants to leave Nanjing tomorrow, to catch it or not to catch it?

Fang Buwei was thinking about it, and when he heard the phone in the living room ring twice, Zhao Shirui picked it up and replied "Got it", and shouted Fang Buwei's name again.

Is there a situation?

Fang Buwei jumped out of the bathtub, didn't have time to wipe it, and wrapped a bath towel out of the bathroom.

"Zhao Yulin's three subordinates are all moving, as if they are going out of the city!" Zhao Shirui covered the microphone and asked, "Do you want to catch it?" ”

Grab a fart!

Now I haven't even figured out the purpose of Zhao Yulin's run to the Northeast Army's Beijing Office.

"Wait!" Fang Buwei waved his hand.

Zhao Yulin's men were all about to leave the city, indicating that they had received orders to retreat.

But for more than two hours, Zhao Yulin has not been in contact with the outside world from beginning to end, where did his subordinates receive the order?

"Who informed the nurse's boyfriend?" Fang Buwei asked.

Aside from Zhao Yulin, this is the only Japanese spy who may know that the assassination mission has been completed.

"It's not!" Zhao Shirui shook his head and said, "It was he who answered a phone call and notified the other two accomplices!" ”。

"Where did you call from?" Fang Buwei asked.

"A commercial house in Xiaguan is not far from the Yangtze Hotel, and Gao Sizhong has already sent someone to inquire about it......," Zhao Shirui replied.

Xiaguan, near the Yangtze Hotel, is there such a long time in between?

No wonder Zhao Yulin dared to sleep boldly.

Fang Buwei's face sank suddenly.

Hunting geese all day long, but I didn't expect to be pecked blind by geese?

This instruction was definitely passed on by Zhao Yulin, and he followed him the whole process, but he didn't see any traces?

How did Zhao Yulin do it?

As if playing a movie screen, Fang Buwei quickly recalled all Zhao Yulin's actions after he arrived at the Yangtze Hotel.

I didn't make a phone call, I didn't talk to outsiders, and everything seemed to be acting normally.

Zhao Yulin would not have used the stupid method of leaving a secret message in the room, waiting for the person who connected to take the information in the name of booking a room.

If you really want to use this method, it is impossible for Gao Sizhong not to pay attention to it.

How did the information get out?

Fang Buwei's heart jumped.

Who said that Zhao Yulin didn't talk to outsiders?

In addition to Ho Shili, there is also the checkout clerk at the hotel front desk!

"Let's go, go to the Yangtze Hotel!" Fang Buwei quickly put on his clothes.

Half an hour later, Fang Buwei chased him to Xiaguan again.

The cashier has been controlled by Gao Sizhong and has been reviewed.

When Fang Buwei entered, the young man was still shaking, his eyes were red, and he looked like he had just cried.

Gao Sizhong shook his head slightly, meaning that the checkout clerk was fine.

"What about that call from Shimonoseki?" Fang Buwei asked.

"There were so many people who had called, and the boss of the commercial bank didn't remember who made the call, and he didn't know if it was a man or a woman......," Gao Sizhong replied.

Shimonoseki is a commercial center, thousands of shops and commercial banks, there are not many phones that can be installed, most of the merchants contact the outside world, are using public telephones, and the boss can't remember it is normal.

Fang Buwei let out a heavy breath and sat across from the checkout, staring into his eyes.

As soon as the eyes of the two made contact, the cashier subconsciously made a clever move.

Fang Buwei's face is not fierce at all, sunny and handsome, with kind eyebrows and good eyes.

The cashier was afraid of the reaction of the other agents.

As soon as Fang Buwei entered the door, everyone stood up, indicating that this star-like young man was their head.

With one sentence, you can decide whether you live or die.

Thinking of this, the cashier involuntarily trembled again.

Fang Buwei clicked on Zhao Yulin's photo and asked the checkouter: "How many words did this person say to you?" ”

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