In addition, Fan Keqin turned his head to take a look, and it was far behind, and it was still the low-lying place he had just passed. This area of the cargo station is also covered with some train tracks. Far away, you can't see anything because of the terrain. There is a cover. Therefore, it is reasonable that this place was not used by the anti-war people.

First of all, you have to climb down a cliff-like drop, and then go inside, and you have to hide from the patrols of the guards and find some valuable goods. Not to mention whether you can find it, even if you find it. There are fewer people, and the destructive power of the bombs with them is definitely not enough. There are so many people that just climbing down is a big problem. Not to mention climbing up again, I'm afraid it will be even harder.

So is there a powerful snitch who goes down from here to steal the devil's supplies, how good is that?

In fact, the so-called cornices and walls, at most, are similar to the parkour of later generations, not so godly. A snitch climbs down, and you also have to face the problem of patrolling the devils below, and then you are faced with the problem of finding suitable supplies, and finally you have to climb back the same way with the supplies? I don't know what terrain is inside, how dare that snitch do that? Having said that, such a reckless snitch may not survive now.

After walking around the cargo station, Fan Keqin returned to the vicinity of the main entrance, but did not pass. It's for the sake of your own face, not to be repeated. Although Fan Keqin paid attention to the situation on both sides when he was at the main gate before, he didn't find any possible spies or secret sentinels.

But there's nothing wrong with being careful. I don't have a clairway eye, and my observation is strong, but who knows where and where someone is staring at the street? No matter how strong the ability is, it is only a walk-by, and it is impossible to see clearly every place where people may be hidden.

About 100 meters away from the main entrance, Fan Keqin found a restaurant called the Three Fat Stew Restaurant and walked in. Sure enough, the shopkeeper inside was a fat man, with a small flat head, and greeted him very warmly.

Fan Keqin directly asked for a pig stewed vermicelli, plus two sticky bobo, and began to use his afterglow to cast through the window to continue to observe the situation at the main entrance of the cargo station.

There are still a lot of vehicles coming out and going in, just a meal, and there can be nearly seven or eight cars when they go in, and they are the kind of trucks that pull goods. The number of cars that came out was about the same number. In addition, Fan Keqin also noticed that some trucks were pulling people inside. They were all wearing blue workers' clothes, because when the vehicle was turning, the back of the carport behind the truck was facing this direction, and there were two workers sitting in the back, and Fan Keqin could still see it.

After eating, Fan Keqin didn't move, and slowly smoked a cigarette, and then checked out and walked out. I went back to my hotel.

Sitting on the sofa, he relived in his mind what he had observed during the day, especially the parts that he felt were more important, and recalled them repeatedly, wrote them down, and hid them in a book on the bookshelf in the room.

That's it, for the next few days, Fan Keqin was either in the hotel or at Songjiang Station to observe the situation repeatedly. Of course, he no longer walked around the Songjiang Cargo Station, but focused on observing the depression and the place with a large height difference.

After many days of such observations, Fan Keqin summed up something. That is, there is really no wall in the depression, after all, you have to get in and out of the train. In addition, there is a small platform in the cargo terminal. This small platform inside is used for office work in and out of the train in the cargo station, and it is also a place for the guards of the little Japanese devils to rest.

Because on several occasions, Fan Keqin saw through the low wall from a place with a large difference in height that there were very few trains on the railroad tracks below. It may have been driven out. It's right in the middle of the gap. In this way, the small platform in the distance is exposed. In addition to the devil soldiers wearing the yellow military uniforms of the little devils, Fan Keqin also saw some people in civilian clothes, and even people carrying briefcases, entering and exiting the small platform. So Fan Keqin judged that the inside of the small platform was actually an office place. It is also a place for devil soldiers to take turns to rest.

Also, Fan Keqin observed the patrol time and patrol route of the little devil. Of course, this so-called observation is only a local situation here. He still didn't know the status of patrols in the entire cargo station.

It's about an hour and a half away. Because one day, after Fan Keqin saw the patrol of the devils, he deliberately hid in the residential area of the area with different heights for a while, and then came out and observed for a while. In this way, the little devil's patrol route was almost remembered by him.

The same goes for time. Fortunately, Fan Keqin was careful enough, and he used several different times to "pass" here and compare the results. But the situation at night, he still did not know very well. After all, if you walk at night, it is also a bit conspicuous. Moreover, if the sky is too dark, and the bottom is black and oppressive, he just wants to see, and his eyesight may not be able to see clearly. After all, it's not close to that little platform. If there were trains on the tracks, there would be nothing to see.

On the fourteenth day of Fan Keqin's arrival in Harbin, Fan Keqin heard a message on the radio at the agreed time and frequency band, which was a way agreed with Huazhang before parting. Otherwise, Fan Keqin couldn't do nothing, go to Harbin Railway Station every day to squat, and wait for Huazhang to come.

After the announcer read the numbers, Fan Keqin knew that Huazhang would arrive in Harbin in three days. This is of course also agreed. If Huazhang is delayed by something, it will be postponed.

After observing the situation at the Songjiang cargo station for two days again, nothing has changed. On the third day, Fan Keqin dressed up and went to the train station to pick up people.

Sure enough, Huazhang was still very punctual. The train was not delayed and arrived on time. When the two of them met, they were separated from each other, and Xiao Biesheng was like a newlywed couple, and they hugged in the flow of people. Then he walked out of the platform with his arms on his shoulder. That's right, at this time, on the train platform, family and friends who pick up and drop off people can enter the platform.

Getting into the taxi carriage hired by Fan Keqin, the two of them came to the hotel. On the way, Fan Keqin just chatted with her about something else, and he was not in a hurry. After all, in the carriage, it is not an occasion to talk about business.

After entering the room, Fan Keqin turned on the radio, rotated it to the frequency at which the music was played, and after slightly adjusting it to a louder sound, he pulled Hua Zhang and sat on the sofa......