Ding Lifa looked out from the lobby and found that the leper had a few more companions, so he couldn't help but secretly scream that it was not good, there was no problem when he got off the ship and passed through the ticket gate, but there was still a problem when he went to the hotel? Which link was exposed?

He swaggered out of the lobby and walked along a small food street to the right of the Binjiang Hotel, where he saw a snack bar specializing in selling rice noodles across the bridge in Yunnan, so he sat down and ate a bowl of rice noodles. Later, Ding Lifa returned the same way, and the leper sat under a camphor tree with nothing to do, but the other three people were gone.

Obviously, the other three people went to Ding Lifa's room.

The waiter in the lobby was an old man in his fifties, surnamed Peng. Seeing Uncle Peng, Ding Lifa had a plan.

"Uncle Peng, did anyone go up just now?"

"Nope. We are a hotel, not everyone can come in casually, you have to register. ”

"That's right. I forgot to bring my key when I came out, can you help me go up and open the door? ”

"Alas, young people are so uneasy. Okay, you wait. I'll be right away. ”

Old man Peng took out a large bunch of keys from the drawer and followed Ding Lifa. At this time, Ding Lifa realized that he was a cripple, his legs were not the same length, and he walked very funny, like a boat. A large bunch of keys followed with a tintiny sound.

When they came to the third floor, the sound of the key in Old Man Peng's hand could be heard throughout the corridor. When Old Man Peng opened the door with the key, he found that the door of the room could not be opened.

"Did I get the wrong key?"

Old man Peng muttered to himself, and tried with other keys, but he still couldn't open it. No way, he tried them one by one with a large bunch of keys, and finally the same key opened the door.

"What the hell was going on today. Could it be that I'm old and dizzy, and I'm useless? ”

"Thank you, Uncle Peng."

Ding Lifa took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it over to show his gratitude, and then waved goodbye to Uncle Peng.

Walking into the room, Ding Lifa immediately realized that the "craftsmanship" of the gang just now was very crude: his rattan box had been turned over in a mess, and the door of the window was originally hidden, but now the door was wide open. You know, it's a windless day.

Ding Lifa came to the bathroom and specially checked the electronic components hidden in the ceiling, and the things were still there.

"Smack"

Xie Mingjin slapped the leper on the head and scolded: "Xiao Misan, Lao Tzu will beat you to death." The man was nothing more than an ordinary traveler, and his rattan box had nothing but a few changes of clothes. You still say he's an underground party? Are you looking for death? ”

"Big brother, isn't it an underground party, can't you just ask if you get into the extra high class? What is he doing in Shanghai? Do a business or find a job? Who are you going to contact with? These things have been figured out, and maybe there is still a way for him to live. Otherwise, it's a dead end. How many people have been tortured by extra-high classes? Even if he is not an underground party, the Japanese will not care about killing one more Chinese. Besides, now Lu Ye is worried that he can't find anyone. Let's frame him and put a pistol in his rattan box, or anti-Japanese books, newspapers and other things, and Jiro Okamura has to believe it. ”

This time, Xie Mingjin slapped the leper on the head again, and scolded: "Leprosy, you didn't have a child in your next life, you can come up with such a vicious trick." Okay, just do as you say. Li Du, Wanwen, you go and get some anti-Japanese propaganda leaflets, I will sneak into that room tonight and stuff the propaganda leaflets into that person's rattan box. Tomorrow morning, we will notify the head of the Gangcun section to arrest the people. ”

......

This night, for some reason, Ding Lifa slept very deeply. At ten o'clock last night, he closed the doors and windows, and not long after lying in bed, he gradually lost consciousness. When I woke up one night, except for my head being a little dizzy, there was no residual dream.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Ding Li got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and deliberately glanced at the ceiling of the bathroom, but found nothing abnormal. His original plan was to deliver the electronic components to the connector at the time of connector. Since being targeted by a couple of scoundrels yesterday, he has changed his mind. At that time, you only need to tell the other party the address of the hidden electronic components, and let the other party live in room 302 of the Binjiang Hotel. It's a lot of insurance.

There was a loud bang, and the door was slammed open with a huge force.

Several men in civilian clothes rushed in. They all had guns, and they looked vicious. Ding Lifa's heart sank suddenly, it's time to come!

Ding Lifa asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

The person who came was none other than Kawashima Hideko's action team leader, Lianbu Zhishame. He said with a suffocating man: "Someone reported that you are an underground party." Take! ”

"Hey, you can't be unreasonable. I'm just here to play. I'm a tourist from Nanjing. ”

Lian Bu opened the rattan box, searched out more than a dozen anti-Japanese propaganda materials from it, threw them in front of Ding Lifa, and sneered: "Are you just a tourist? Let's go back to the extra high school class. ”

......

Liu Dada saw three chalk lines on a telephone pole, and his heart couldn't help but sink. This was the signal for Deng Fei's urgent appointment. If it weren't for the urgency, Deng Fei would not normally contact him in this way.

Half an hour later. Liu Dada met Deng Fei at a tea bar on the campus of Shanghai University.

"What's the matter? In such a hurry? ”

As soon as Liu Dada sat down, he asked eagerly. Deng Fei was also very anxious, and a trace of anxiety appeared on his face.

"Our traffic officer had come to Shanghai from Nanjing four days earlier, carrying some of the station's electronic components. Yesterday afternoon, my people went to Fuxing Park at the appointed time to connect with him, ready to receive this batch of electronic components, and did not wait for him. I'm worried that something has happened to the traffic officer. Deng Fei took a sip of tea and said, "It stands to reason that it is very common to not connect the head at the specified time. But this time it was different, the traffic officer was carrying electronic components, which was related to the normal operation of our radio station. So, I'd like to ask you to find a way to inquire about which department has captured our people, and is there any possibility of rescuing them? ”

"Secretary Deng, as far as I know, these days Land Rover's people and Wu Sibao's people have been in a lot of trouble, and I heard that there is a fight. I haven't heard that Wu Sibao has arrested any of us. If I take a closer look, the situation is becoming more and more complicated. Over there, the Military Command Bureau demanded that the Japanese underground banknote printing factory be eliminated as soon as possible, and the difficulty was not ordinary. ”

"Okay, you pay attention to safety, and you pay more attention to the method. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. ”

After Liu Dada and Deng Fei said goodbye, they drove directly to Hongkou District. It's evening, and at this point in time, it's supposed to be the time for Hideko Kawashima to get off work.

Liu Da used the key given to him by Hideko Kawashima, cooked a few good dishes by himself, and then poured two glasses of red wine and waited for Hideko Kawashima to get off work.