Fu Xinghan nodded, then got into the rickshaw, and the driver pulled Fu Xinghan briskly to the vicinity of Lane 81 of Shigaota Road and stopped.

"This gentleman I'm pulling now lives in one of the innermost buildings." The driver pointed to a small building in the innermost part.

Fu Xinghan looked up, this is the Japanese Concession, so the houses are all Japanese style, this small building is located at the end of the alley, it is an independent Japanese-style two-story building, up and down plus about five or six rooms, the house number says No. 38.

Fu Xinghan swept the surroundings with his eyes, and then said to the coachman with a guilty face: "Oh, the Shi Gaota Road you said turned out to be this place, oops, I was mistaken, I thought it was Xihuade Road, my friend lives near Xihuade Road, look at me, I confused these two roads, so it seems that I can't take your rickshaw." ”

The driver smiled: "It's okay, sir, the road names in Shanghai are very interesting, you look up to me so much, I'm already very happy, maybe we will meet again if we have the chance." ”

"Yes, yes, Shanghai is not big, there will always be a chance to meet." Fu Xinghan snorted.

"Then sir, shall I take you back to the Majestic Theater?"

"No need, you go and do other people's business, I'll just walk around."

"Then this car money, sir, I don't have change, otherwise, you wait for me for a while, I'll go to the cigarette paper shop there to change it." The driver said, wanting to exchange change.

"No need, little brother, you can take this money, and the next time I have the opportunity to ride in your car, I won't pay for your car." Fu Xinghan said generously.

The coachman held this piece of ocean in his hand, and was very grateful, and thanked Fu Xinghan again and again: "Thank you so much, I wish you a safe life, sir." ”

Hearing the coachman's blessing, Fu Xinghan's heart trembled, over the years, he had heard a curse far more than a blessing, and now hearing this blessing made Fu Xinghan feel like crying.

After the coachman left, Fu Xinghan returned to Boren Clinic and reported the situation to Ling Yunpeng.

"Idiot, do you see clearly? Is it a small two-story building at No. 38, Lane 81, Shigaota Road? ”

"What the coachman pointed out to me should be right, but I don't know which room He Xiaoguang lives in. Why don't I go again in the afternoon and check his room? ”

Ling Yunpeng nodded, and then showed Fu Xinghan the photo of He Xiaoguang: "Well, you can see clearly, this is this person, although we are only responsible for the preliminary work, but this matter must be done as meticulously as possible, you had better draw a sketch for me." ”

"That's a lot of demand." Fu Xinghan lay down on the bed, put his hands on his head, and muttered: "Boss, in fact, I know that you are quite sympathetic to He Xiaoguang, so why make it so clear?" I hope to leave a way for He Xiaoguang to live! ”

"I'm afraid that Qi Heng will be put in, if Qi Heng goes on an assassination mission and doesn't find out the enemy's situation, how can he escape with his whole body? Idiot, don't make it easy. Ling Yunpeng responded to Fu Xinghan with a cold face.

Fu Xinghan was silent when he heard Ling Yunpeng say this, emotionally speaking, although he sympathized with He Xiaoguang, he didn't want Qi Heng to have an accident: "Okay, boss, I'll go again at five o'clock in the afternoon and tell you the situation clearly." ”

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Xinghan came to the vicinity of Shi Gaota Road, and suddenly found that there were several notices for renting Jiwu on the nearby telephone poles, including the houses in Lane 81, so Fu Xinghan pretended to be a tenant and came to No. 35, Lane 81, Shi Gaota Road, which was diagonally opposite No. 38.

Fu Xinghan knocked on the door of No. 35, and the door was opened by an old Japanese lady wearing a Japanese kimono and stepping on clogs.

Fu Xinghan greeted the old lady in Japanese: "May I ask if you are Ms. Yumi Morita?" ”

The old lady nodded: "Exactly, may I ask who you are ......?"

"My name is Hiroki Ito, and I saw the Yoshiya rental notice on the telephone pole, so I came to take a look and caused you trouble." Fu Xinghan replied to the old lady in fluent Japanese, and then bowed respectfully to the old lady.

"Oh, Mr. Ito, so you're here to see the house, so please come in." The old lady bowed and asked Fu Xinghan to come into the house to see the room.

Fu Xinghan took off his leather shoes and walked into the house: "Excuse me, do you rent out the entire building, or rent out one of them?" ”

"Actually, I wanted to sell the house, but it's hard to sell now, so I changed it to rent."

Fu Xinghan looked at the whole house, and felt that the structure, quality, and decoration of the house were very good, so he asked, "Why did Mrs. Morita sell such a good house?" ”

These words seemed to hit the old lady's sore spot, and two muddy tears flowed from the corners of the old lady's eyes: "This house belongs to my son, he followed his father to China to participate in the war, and died in the North China battlefield two months ago, and my husband died in the northeast as early as the eighth year of Showa, leaving me alone to stay here, since my son died, I stayed here every day to look at my son's photo, sad and weeping all day long, so I want to sell this house, leave this sad place, and go back to China, But now many rich Shanghainese have left Shanghai to go to Hong Kong, the United States, there are many empty houses in Shanghai, and the price is also very low, and I can't get rid of this house for a while, so I want to rent out some of the houses here, subsidize some households, and find a few people to chat with me, so that I won't think about my son all the time, sitting here in a daze all day, crying, and if this continues, I'm afraid I'm going crazy. ”

Fu Xinghan listened to the old lady's words, and was very sympathetic to the old man who lost his husband and son, but he couldn't find the right words to comfort the old lady for a while, so he could only bow to her: "Please mourn and take care of your body." ”

"Thank you! Ito, I'm sorry that you haven't even seen the house, so you listened to me, an old woman, nagging here. Please go upstairs and take a look, my room here, upstairs and downstairs, you can look at whichever one you like. ”

"Thank you, Mrs. Morita, then I'll go upstairs and have a look. If you don't have a good leg, you don't have to go upstairs, I'll just take a look for myself. Fu Xinghan noticed that Mrs. Morita was walking with a little lameness, so he asked her to stay, of course, it was more convenient for him to observe the movements in No. 38 by himself.

Mrs. Morita nodded gratefully: "Okay, you go up alone and watch as you like." ”

Fu Xinghan walked up the stairs to the second floor, there were three rooms on the second floor, all covered with tatami mats, Fu Xinghan came to the east room, which was closest to No. 38, and the general situation there could be seen clearly with the naked eye, Fu Xinghan walked to the window, looked towards No. 38, and saw that there were two Japanese people drinking in the middle room upstairs, and in a room on the south side of the ground floor, two Japanese were playing Go. Fu Xinghan didn't see He Xiaoguang, and he couldn't help but wonder a little, it was already half past six, and He Xiaoguang and Yoshino should have already gotten off work.

At this moment, two people walked in the alley downstairs, Fu Xinghan looked down, sure enough, it was He Xiaoguang, and there was a man in a suit beside him, Fu Xinghan judged that this person should be Yoshino, he and He Xiaoguang are inseparable, presumably He Xiaoguang is both personal protection and surveillance.

He Xiaoguang and Yoshino walked into No. 38, and then went up to the second floor, and then Yoshino first went to a bathroom located in the southernmost part to take a bath, and then went to the middle room, drinking and eating with two Japanese, and then He Xiaoguang went to the bathroom to take a bath, after taking a bath, He Xiaoguang also walked into the middle room, He Xiaoguang didn't drink, ate a few mouthfuls of food, put down the bowl, and walked into the room next to the north, he lay listlessly on a single bed, his hands pillowed behind his head, and there was a single bed next to him, Fu Xinghan judged that the bed should be Yoshino's.

Sure enough, after Yoshino drank and ate, he also entered the room to the north and lay down on another bed, He Xiaoguang saw Yoshino coming into the house, so he turned his back to Yoshino, leaned over, closed his eyes as if he was asleep, and Yoshino was half-lying on the bed, picked up a pictorial, and looked at it with interest.

Fu Xinghan knew it in his heart, so he walked down the stairs, and Mrs. Morita saw that Fu Xinghan had been upstairs for so long, and she was a little puzzled: "Mr. Ito, do you think you are still satisfied?" ”

"Mrs. Morita, this house is good, but I came to see the house for a friend, I will tell him about today's house viewing, and when he is free, I will come and see it in person, and let him decide for himself!"

Mrs. Morita showed a hint of disappointment on her face: "Oh, it turns out that you came to see the house for a friend, okay, I hope your friend can also take a fancy to this." ”

Fu Xinghan said goodbye to Mrs. Morita with a smile, then called a rickshaw and returned to Boren Clinic.

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