Chapter Seventy-Five: Strange People

Feng Muhua tried to restrain his mood, calm himself down, and then stared at the person on the street motionlessly.

The man walked up to the Youfuju Restaurant, and after carefully scouting, after making sure that no one was following him, he knocked on the door three times and one short according to the code they had agreed on in advance.

Soon after, the door opened with a small crack so small that it was impossible to see the person opening the door inside. As soon as the door opened, the man on the street flashed in, and then, a head poked out of the door, looked left and right, and after making sure that no one was following, he immediately closed the door. What's sneaky, not a spy?

All of this was taken into Feng Muhua's eyes, and this team would never have dreamed that in the hotel on their faces, there was a LYB squatting on them.

After searching for so long, and finally catching the spy's tail, the great credit was about to be smashed in the face, Feng Muhua's heart couldn't help but be a little excited, and a long-lost smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Just looking at the performance of this group of people, there is no doubt that they must be spies, if they are Japanese spies, then Sun Dafu and the Liu Ji Tavern they are responsible for investigating will definitely not be Japanese spies, because the Japanese will not be stupid enough to set up two traffic stations in such a close place, which is completely unnecessary, this is not only a waste of resources but also a waste of manpower, which is a serious overlap of duties.

Feng Muhua's addiction to smoking came up, and there was no one to talk to him in the middle of the night, and he wanted to smoke the most, but he knew that he must not smoke, because the vigilance of Japanese spies was very high, and if a trace of spark suddenly flashed in the window of this black hole on his side, then they would definitely wake up, and in this way, all their efforts would be in vain.

Feng Muhua had no choice but to gently pick up the teacup and take a sip of water to suppress his addiction to smoking, and continued to stare intently at the tavern opposite, with his experience, he knew that the person on the street just now definitely didn't come to spend the night in the middle of the night, he must have something important to report to his superiors, and he would leave after he finished reporting, and when the time came, as long as he followed him unconsciously and found his address, he could catch them all.

But to Feng Muhua's surprise, the other party went in for about twenty minutes, and there was no sign of coming out, there can only be two reasons for this phenomenon, the first is that the other party left from another door, which is impossible, because Feng Muhua had already understood the widow before he came, this tavern has only one door, and there is no other door. The other party walked through the door when he entered, and he didn't find anything abnormal, so there was no reason not to go through this door when he came out.

The second reason was that they must have been discussing something very important, so important that the spy took a big risk to stay in the tavern for more than twenty minutes.

Feng Muhua carefully analyzed the situation and thought that it was more likely to be the second option, but he didn't know what important things they were discussing, and it was related to Xue Feng's arrest and the reactivation of Xue Feng's spy team.

Just after Feng Muhua stared at the other side and thought attentively, the door of his room was suddenly knocked on the door. The sudden change startled Feng Muhua, he suddenly came back to his senses, jumped to the foot of the wall, took out the Browning pistol he pinned to his waist, drank softly, and said, "Who?" ”

"It's me, open the door." Wen Yuanmou's voice came from outside the door.

Feng Muhua looked confused, what is this thing doing here in the middle of the night when he is not in his own place? Did they find it there, too? It's impossible, there is only one Japanese traffic station in such a small area, and it can be basically determined that it is an espionage organization, what else will happen over there?

Feng Muhua really couldn't figure out why Wen Yuanmou came here, he could confidently think that Wang Debiao didn't dare to disobey his orders, and he must have told them the meeting time he had set. In this case, Wen Yuanmou still ran over, and there was only one reason left, that is, there was a sudden situation.

Feng Muhua didn't dare to delay, holding the Browning pistol tightly in his hand, quietly walked to the door, gently opened the door a crack, carefully observed it, and only after making sure that Wen Yuanmou was alone, he opened the door, and said with a puzzled expression: "Why did you come here at this time?" Hurry on in. ”

Wen Yuanmou was not polite, and walked straight in, and after Feng Muhua relocked the door, he looked at the Browning pistol in his hand, smiled, and quipped: "You still hold this guy knowing it's me?" ”

"How do I know if you've been held hostage?" Feng Muhua gave him a blank look, then retracted the Browning pistol to his waist, and said, "As an agent, being careful is the most basic quality. Tell me, what's the matter with you running over now? ”

As soon as he heard this, Wen Yuanmou's face suddenly became solemn, he pulled Feng Muhua to the foot of the wall, lowered his voice, and said solemnly: "Muhua, your judgment is not wrong, there is a problem with the Liu Ji Tavern opened by the Northeast people. ”

"What?" Feng Muhua said in his heart, he was stunned, how could this be possible, he had basically determined that there was a problem with this Fuju Restaurant, and he was told that there was a problem with Liu Ji Tavern, what was going on? Could it be that the Japanese really went against the norm this time and arranged two transportation stations in such a small place? Is this necessary?

Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed from Feng Muhua's spiritual platform, and he seemed to understand what was going on, but this matter was too important for him to tell anyone, let alone his second brother, even his wife Wen Suqiu.

"Tell me what's wrong?" After a moment of surprise, Feng Muhua quickly returned to normal, his psychological quality was very good, even if there were turbulent waves churning in his heart, there would be no performance on his face, and he still asked Wen Yuan with his previous demeanor.

Wen Yuanmou didn't see the change in Feng Muhua's heart, this time they found the big fish first, which made him, a showy person, very proud, so he smiled and showed off proudly: "It's also good luck to say it." Uncle Sun and I asked the landlord of the Liu Ji Tavern to understand the basic situation of the other party, according to the landlord, the other party was more than half a year ago to put down the restaurant that was originally called Chen Ji Tavern, after the business, the business has not been good, but the shopkeeper is very optimistic, every time I see someone is polite and smiling, never have a dispute with people, usually nothing to go out, just stay in the tavern, not even a woman, very honest. Mu Hua, you say, does he act like a spy? ”