In the secret service headquarters, in Jin Zhanlin's office.

Shen Junchen was very surprised: "Director, you said that I captured the Japanese?" ”

"Yes. Just checked with the Japanese consulate and their identities are real. You're going to let people go right away! ”

"Since they are Japanese, why do they pretend to be Yanji to participate in business, and they also carry forged documents with them?"

"They have already explained this, because the anti-Japanese sentiment of the Chinese people is high, and they are worried about their personal safety, so they use fake names and false identities."

"But ......"

"Don't be! Thankfully, you didn't hurt anyone today! If I hurt the Japanese, I don't know how to end up for you! ”

"Yes. Director. ”

Shen Junchen had no choice but to release the people, watching them walk out of the door of No. 76, many doubts in Shen Junchen's heart were still difficult to solve.

He didn't understand that the three Japanese had come to Shanghai and had been living in a hotel all day, neither tourists nor businessmen, but they had posted such a strange advertisement in the newspaper......

If their identities are changed to Chinese, they must pass the torture instrument of No. 76 to stop.

Shen Junchen picked up the phone: "I'm the Intelligence Department of the Secret Service Headquarters, and I'll take a special high class." ”

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

"Please find me a special lesson Nanzao Yunzi section chief. She's not there? Oh okay okay, thank you. ”

Unable to contact Nanzao Yunzi, Shen Junchen ordered the spies to continue to monitor the Ping An Hotel, judging by his analysis, there must be something wrong with these three Japanese!

After hiding in Dafeng Yarn Factory for a week, feeling that the Japanese pseudo-search and arrest efforts had weakened, Gao Fei decided to lift the silence of the hoe team, but also told Yin Ping that the activity area should not leave the French Concession for the time being.

Gao Fei went to the Nine Palaces alone, he went to help Li Xianjie get explosives. In Shanghai, if you want to get this kind of thing for non-military purposes, you have to try your luck on the black market.

Qu Mazi didn't stay in the tavern, he was chatting with a few acquaintances on the street, and when he saw Gao Fei appear, Qu Mazi immediately caught up.

The two of them walked to a secluded place, and Qu Mazi said, "Brother, what do you want this time?" ”

Gao Fei: "I need some high explosives." ”

Qu Mazi: "If you want to talk about guns and ammunition, I have a way to get them." I told you last time that even submachine guns are available. But explosives are not easy to ......."

"What's the difference between explosives and firearms?"

"To tell you the truth, most of the scattered arms transactions we do are purchased from the hands of soldiers, and when the soldiers erase the gun number, they dare to sell it to me, and they can't be found out if something happens. The explosives were so dazzling that the soldiers did not dare to take them out of the barracks. ”

Gao Fei looked around: "Okay, I'll go to someone else's place and ask." ”

"Brother, I advise you not to waste your time, I don't have it here, no one can have it. However, I can introduce someone to you, and I can't guarantee whether he will help you or not. ”

Gao Fei knew that since Qu Mazi was so sure, it was probably impossible for him to buy explosives on the black market of the Nine Palaces.

"What does this guy you talk about?"

"He used to work in a firecracker workshop, and the Japanese banned the production of firecrackers, and he has nothing to do now."

"He has explosives in his hand?"

"He once begged me to help him find a job, and he said he would do anything related to gunpowder! So I guess he'll make explosives! ”

"Okay, then please take me to him."

Qu Mazi looked up at the sky and muttered, "The weather is really good today, and I don't know what tomorrow will be......"

Gao Fei smiled, took out ten pieces of ocean from his pocket, and stuffed them into Qu Mazi's pocket: "After the matter is completed, I still have heavy thanks." ”

Seeing the ocean, Qu Mazi was overjoyed: "Brother, what a friend!" In this way, let's go now, the place where he lives is not far from the Nine Palaces, and he can walk there in half an hour. ”

Gao Fei followed Qu Mazi along the outer wall of the Nine Palaces, and the more he walked, the more dilapidated the scene in front of him became. Twenty minutes later, Qu Mazi took Gao Fei to a private house and patted the broken and mottled wooden door: "Brother Hu Tiefeng, are you at home?" ”

In about a minute, the wooden door opened, and a thin young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old stood in the door: "Who are you?" ”

"Brother Hu, I'm Qu Mazi, I don't even know me anymore?"

"Qu Mazi? Which koji pock? ”

"Brother Hu, you are really a noble person, last time in the Nine Palaces, you sold me one...... What's going on? Qu Mazi squeezed his eyebrows and said the code words that they only understood.

Hu Tiefeng suddenly said: "Oh, you are the eldest brother of the Nine Palaces." ”

Qu Mazi smiled: "What big brother, just call me Qu Mazi." I'm here today to introduce you to a business, this brother is my old customer, you can talk about specific things, I still have some things, so I won't accompany you. ”

Qu Mazi arched his hand and turned away.

Gao Fei stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Hu, my surname is Gao." ”

Hu Tiefeng didn't shake his hand, and dodged away: "Come in and talk." ”

Gao Fei walked into the small overgrown courtyard, the room was only one and a half, and there were two pieces of broken glass on the window, and the broken window was pasted with old newspapers, and it could be seen that the owner of the house was living a very bad life.

When I walked into the house, there was not even a table, and there was an old newspaper spread on the bed, on which was half a bottle of soju and a packet of braised soybeans, plus half of the leftover steamed buns.

Hu Tiefeng: "I'm very simple here, if it's not dirty, just sit on the bed." ”

Gao Fei didn't even look at it, just sat on the bed and said, "Mr. Hu, you and Qu Mazi are actually not very familiar, right?" ”

Hu Tiefeng: "I have dealt with it once, last year because of the pressure of life, I sold something to him, after so long, I didn't expect him to remember me." ”

Qu Mazi is in the black market arms business, and the most likely thing that can be sold to him is guns and ammunition.

"Mr. Gao, if you have something, just say it, I don't like to beat around the bush."

"I need some high explosives."

Hu Tiefeng was silent for a while, then shook his head: "I'm just a fireworks, how can there be any explosives." ”

Gao Fei took out a letter from his body and put it on the bed: "After the explosives explode, no traces can be left, and even if something happens, the person who made the explosives cannot be found." ”

He saw that Hu Tiefeng's life was in an embarrassment, and no matter how much he said to him, it was better to give him the money in front of him.

Hu Tiefeng looked at the money on the bed and gritted his teeth: "Okay!" I've taken over this business! However, I don't have a lot of materials, and if you don't use it to blow up the bunker, the power is enough. ”

"How long does it take?"

"Tomorrow this time, you can come and pick it up."

"Okay."

Gao Fei stood up and took two steps out, then turned around and asked, "Mr. Hu, have you ever been a soldier?" You're supposed to be a demoman in the army, or you've worked in an arsenal. ”

Hu Tiefeng was stunned: "You ...... How do you know? ”

Gao Fei smiled: "Don't mind, I'm just guessing." That's it, I'll pick up tomorrow, goodbye. ”

Hu Tiefeng sent Gao Fei out of the door, plugged in the latch, returned to the house, and put the money away first. Then he found an iron chisel, pried open a few green bricks on the ground, and pulled out a tarpaulin package from the ground.

When I opened the package, it was filled with sulfur, saltpeter, charcoal, and the like, materials for making gunpowder.