In a hidden house in the Catholic Church on Ci'an Road, Professor Zhang was anxious because he couldn't contact Liu Zifeng, Xiangyun, and Jingjing, and he paced back and forth in the room, frowning.

At this time, someone knocked lightly on the door outside, three long and one short. This is the contact information of his own people, he was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly opened the door, only to see Hong Tongchang standing in front of the door.

Professor Zhang: "Mr. Hong, please come in!" ”

Hong Tongchang came in, and Professor Zhang closed the door.

Hong Tongchang held his hand tightly and said, "Professor Zhang, yesterday's incident was really said by you, it was a piece of false information. I took someone to the dock in person, and it was an empty freighter that docked at the dock! ”

Professor Zhang pondered: In this way, Uchida and others have already suspected Oshima Nishikawa, and if we act rashly, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"yes!" Hong Tongchang couldn't stop nodding.

Professor Zhang thought for a moment and said, "We must find a way to tell Mr. Oshima to be more careful and not to use the radio to contact us, just in case." ”

"Okay, I'll figure it out!" Hong Tongchang agreed.

Prof. Zhang: In addition, I have one more thing to ask Mr. Hung for!

"Oh, Professor Zhang, please!" Hong Tongchang said briskly.

"Please help me publish a marriage notice in the "Huashang Daily", the content of which I have prepared, and it will be published for 10 consecutive days." Professor Zhang said as he handed a letter to Hong Tongchang.

Hong Tongchang said worriedly: "Will this be dangerous to you?" ”

"They won't know, they shouldn't." Professor Zhang said with confidence.

"Since that's the case, I'll arrange for someone to do it right away!" Hong Tongchang turned around and left after speaking.

In the courtyard of the Japanese Consulate General in Xiamen, a special vehicle was parked in the corner, with a curved antenna mounted on the roof.

At this time, in the office of Consul General Uchida, Consul General Uchida was secretly talking with Takanori Tamura.

Uchida took a sip of tea and put on a confident look and said, "Now we can rule out the suspicion of Nishikawa Oshima, I have long said that he is calm, honest and kind, and a loyal and reliable person!" ”

Takashi Tamura disagreed: Mr. Consul General, until the unknown signal was detected, everyone in the Consulate General was the object of suspicion, including Mr. Oshima.

"Am I also the object of your suspicion?"

Consul General Uchida's face turned pale with anger, he stood up and said coldly: Since Chief Tamura thinks that there are anti-Japanese spies hidden in the Consulate General, I can give you time, if you can't investigate, you must know that the consequences will be very serious!

Takanori Takamura also stood up and said quietly: "For the sake of the Great Japanese Empire, I don't care about personal gains and losses, success or failure. ”

"If that's the case, I advise you to investigate the leader of the underground party codenamed "Sea Breeze", that is the focus of your work! With me, you will only waste precious time, and you will not gain the rest! Uchida said something in his words.

Takanori Tamura replied: "Thank you for the reminder, we are doing our best to track down the whereabouts of "Sea Breeze".

"In that case, I can give you some more time, but I hope you can improve your listening efficiency, you must know that there is a limit to my patience!" Uchida said softly and firmly.

Tamura Takanori smiled lightly: Mr. Consul General, please believe that I will give you a satisfactory answer.

"I hope so."

"Your Excellency Consul General, Tamura farewell!"

"No." Uchida looked at the papers on the table without looking up.

Takanori Takamura walked out of Uchida's office, walked quickly downstairs, and got into the car parked in front of the office building, and the driver started the car to leave the consulate general.

Tamura Takanori drove out of the Consulate General in a car and drove on Lujiang Road Street in Xiamen.

Inside the car, Tamura motioned for the driver to slow down, and he leaned back in his back chair, his eyes slightly closed to think about the problem, and the unknown radio signal from the consulate general flashed repeatedly in front of his eyes.

The street outside the car window was full of people, and when the stall owners saw the cars coming, they all stopped shouting and looked at the cars......

The car continued to drive down the street, into a remote area, and suddenly a man scurried into the center of the road.

"Chief, someone has carjacked!" The two tall and powerful Japanese spies sitting in the passenger seat and behind the car quickly took out their pistols, opened the safe, and prepared to shoot. The Japanese spy moves quickly and crisply, and at first glance he is a professional killer.

Takanori Tamura calmly looked ahead and ordered the driver: "Slow down to approach the robbers, then accelerate and rush over." ”

"Hello!" The car slowed down suddenly, as if it were about to stop.

The people in front rushed to the center of the street and waved their hands at Tamura's car.

The car slowly came to him, suddenly accelerated and rushed over, and the person who stopped the car was caught off guard, and was hit by the car and flew up, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

More than a dozen carjackers dressed as "citizens" rushed over on the side of the street, holding short guns, and began to shoot at the car, and the bullets hit the body of the car, making a sound of "clanging, clanging", and the sound of breaking car glass was heard from time to time.

The car accelerated forward, pulling the carjacker behind, and the people behind were still chasing and shooting. At this time, the running car suddenly stopped again.

The carjackers were overjoyed and rushed up from behind. At this moment, the window of the car rolled down, and several grenades suddenly flew out of the window and threw them in the middle of several carjackers, who were injured by the grenades and knocked to the ground by the impact of the explosion.

Then two Japanese spies jumped out of the car, and their hands had been replaced by 100-style CF guns, and they strafed the people who caught up.

The ambusher was beaten to the ground, and the crying father who was shot called his mother.

One person snapped and complained, "Damn, I knew we had some CFS guns too." ”

Another shouted at the creepers: "What are you doing, greet them with a grenade." ”

When several ambushers heard this, they hurriedly took out a grenade with a wooden handle from their bodies and pulled away the clue. He threw it at the two Japanese bodyguards and the car, followed by several explosions.

A Japanese spy who was shooting was knocked to the ground by the force of the impact, and his blackened body lay on the ground. The car suddenly started again, and fled ahead.

Another Japanese spy continued to strafe with a Hyaku-type assault machine, and from time to time some of the ambushers fell.

But the ambusher bravely fired at the Japanese agent, and in a dense burst of gunfire, the Japanese agent fell to the ground with a random shot, and blood was slowly flowing from the wound to his cheek.

Among the ambushers, someone ordered "Give me a chase!" ”

The few remaining ambushers who had not been shot pursued forward, and Takanori's car sped into a street and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Several ambushers stopped, and the "citizen" who led the way took off his hood, and it turned out to be Hong Tongchang. He carried a gun and came to the Japanese spy who was blown up, and the Japanese spy was still struggling on the ground whether he was dead or not.

Hong Tongchang raised his gun and shot the Japanese spy twice, and the man kicked his claws twice and died of anger.

At this time, the sound of enemy sirens was heard not far away.

Hong Tongchang looked at the corpses of his own people lying on the ground, and shouted, "Retreat!" The ambusher disappeared into the alley in an instant.