On Fujian Street, Liu Zifeng disguised himself as a postman and rode his bicycle at high speed.

The siren sounded next to him, and from time to time Japanese policemen passed by him.

Liu Zifeng rode the car fast, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the alley of Bishan Road. He pulled the car over and looked at the terrain around him, before he came to a rudimentary wooden door.

Liu Zifeng stood outside the wooden door and knocked lightly a few times, and the door opened from the inside.

He walked in with his bicycle in his hand.

Inside the gate is a small courtyard with tattered fishing gear and a few piles of broken fish baskets and straw.

The courtyard is flanked by several modest houses. Due to disrepair, the roof and walls of the building have fallen into disrepair.

Liu Zifeng had no time to look at this, so he hurriedly leaned his bicycle against the wall and walked hurriedly to the house.

After Liu Zifeng entered the house, Master Du was already waiting for him. Master Du led him into the simple east side house.

The room seemed to have been cleaned, very clean, without a trace of dust and clutter in it. There was only a pot stove and a table and two stools in the house. There was also a pot of tea and several teacups on the table.

After Liu Zifeng entered the room, he raised his head and looked around, and said happily: "You have found a good place, and it can be used as a contact point in the future." ”

Master Du smiled and said: Mr. Liu is decisive and has a good eye, this place looks like an ordinary house, but there are many organs inside, and it is a good place to hide. ”

Liu Zifeng sat on the stool, and Master Du hurriedly picked up the pot and poured the cup.

After Master Du poured a full cup of tea, Liu Zifeng continued: "Get people out." ”

Master Du nodded and walked a few steps to the stove. He lifted the stove with all his might, and then bent down and pulled open one of the baffles in the stove. A square hole is revealed inside. The entrance to the cave extends with stone steps into the ground.

A moment later, a man came out of the hole in the middle of the kang bed. He was filthy all over, his face still had some dirt left, and his hair was greasy and clumpy.

There was another man behind him who was holding him.

Liu Zifeng carefully identified it, and only then did he see that the person was the short and fat Japanese dark line that was designed to be captured.

After the Japanese dark line came out, he stood in front of Liu Zifeng, Liu Zifeng smiled and said, "How is it?" Does the following taste unpleasant? ”

The Japanese "eyeliner" didn't say anything, he sat on the stool with all his hands on the table support, you can see that he is hungry and doesn't have much strength.

Liu Zifeng smiled and said: If any of you have something to eat, fill his stomach.

The man standing behind the Japanese "eyeliner" took out a bag of things from his arms and threw it on the table.

The Japanese "eyeliner" sniffed with his nose, took the bag with both hands like crazy, and desperately tore open the paper wrapped outside. It was breaded with five pieces of fresh onion flatbread, and the hungry Japanese "informant" couldn't care about anything, so he grabbed the flatbread and nibbled on it.

Liu Zifeng sat across from him, and when he waited for the man to eat a piece of flatbread, he pushed the tea he had just poured in front of him.

The teacup was snatched by the Japanese "eyeliner", and regardless of whether the water was hot or cold, he drank it in one gulp.

Japanese eyeliner was choked, and he coughed a few times while holding his chest.

Liu Zifeng smiled and said, "Don't rush, eat slowly......"

The Japanese "dark line" ignored his words, and kept his head down and gnawed on those large pies.

It didn't take him a few moments to swallow the flatbread into his stomach, and he choked on it because he ate it quickly. Liu Zifeng handed over another cup, he couldn't care so much, so he picked up the teapot and poured tea for himself.

Liu Zifeng stood up and said with a smile: "You have eaten well now......

The Japanese "eyeliner" drank tea and nodded a few times.

At this time, Liu Zifeng turned to his back and said: Now it's my turn to ask you a few questions.

Japanese eyeliner said helplessly: "Okay, you ask, right?" ”

Liu Zifeng asked the question in his heart, and the Japanese eyeliner also cooperated and answered all of them.

Liu Zifeng was very satisfied.