On another narrow street in Xiamen, a foreign car was running fast.

In the car sat Liu Zifeng and the woman who begged him to take pictures of his father.

Liu Zifeng was surrounded by no one, and asked quietly: Miss, what's going on?

The woman whispered: Your radio station in the studio has been monitored by the Japanese, your location has been exposed, and you should be transferred to the hiding point of Gulangyu immediately.

Liu Zifeng asked again: Who told you, does Professor Zhang know?

The woman hurriedly looked back and said: Beaver, Professor Zhang also knows.

Liu Zifeng nodded thoughtfully.

The woman lowered her voice again and said, "The boat you are on and the accommodation over there, Lao Zhang has arranged them, I'm going to get off, take care!" ”

Liu Zifeng said gratefully: "You also take care." ”

The woman looked outside from the window, there was nothing unusual outside, and she said to the driver: Master, stop.

The driver quickly stopped the car, and the woman calmly jumped out of the car.

The coachman pulled up Liu Zifeng in the foreign car and ran towards Zeng Cuo'an Wharf.

In front of the "beautiful" photo studio, Japanese military cars honked their horns and drove away, and the street in front of the photo studio returned to quiet.

However, the small stall owners selling snacks not far from the opposite side still look at the photo studio and the surroundings from time to time.

Uchida, dressed in a long robe, walked over, coughed lightly and sat down at the table of the stall, and the "stall owner" hurriedly brought a bowl of noodles and put it in front of him.

Seeing that there was no one around, Uchida asked the stall owner in a low voice, "Is there any situation?" ”

The stall owner hurriedly said: "The owner and the proprietress of the photo studio were arrested, as well as more than a dozen people from the surrounding households, and Tamura personally led people to arrest them." ”

"Oh, the people he came to arrest personally, it seems that this part of the people is very important?" Uchida speculated.

"I don't know, but the owners of the photo studio are good citizens." The stall owner said.

"That's weird." Uchida asked in a whisper while eating noodles, "Everyone else in the photo studio has been taken away too?" ”

The "stall owner" thought for a while and said: Before, photographer Liu Zifeng was invited to take pictures.

"What else?" Uchida asked again.

The "stall owner" shook his head, but did not squeak.

"There have been unknown radio waves around here, you have to keep watch!" After Uchida finished speaking, he took out a piece of fiat currency and put it on the table, stood up and tidied up his clothes, and when he left, he told again: "If you find that Liu Zifeng coming back, report it immediately."

After Uchida finished speaking, he ate the rice in the bowl tightly.

After eating, he stood up, took out a few pieces of fiat currency and threw them to the "stall owner" to leave.

The "small stall owner" deliberately raised his voice with fiat currency and said: Sir, eat deliciously, you go slowly!

Uchida hurried away without looking back, disappearing into the alley in front of him.