The next day, in the Xiagu Strait, the enemy's patrol boats were noticeably more numerous, and sorties became more frequent.

In the waters around Gulangyu Island, patrol speedboats have also been added, and there are more Japanese troops on the speedboats than before.

On the street, Liu Zifeng, who had already disguised himself as an overseas Chinese, hurriedly entered Suite 401 of the Datian Hotel on Gulangyu Island.

Liu Zifeng pulled the fake beard on his mouth and said anxiously: "Lao Zhang, the Japanese have obviously strengthened their patrols and reconnaissance of the strait and coast, did they get any information?" ”

Professor Zhang was taken aback when he heard this, and motioned to Liu Zifeng not to worry, and sat down first.

Wang Donghai asked suspiciously: "Could it be that our plan has been leaked?" ”

Zhang Zhongmin thought for a while and said, "It's still too early to conclude. ”

"Hmm!" Professor Zhang nodded, and then said, "According to what I know about the thief Kozawa Shigenobu, if he had learned about our plan, he would not have acted with such fanfare. Imagine that he could only tell us that they had the information to prompt us to cancel the plan. ”

"You mean, the Japanese invaders' blind actions show that they don't know our plans. Is that so? Zhang Zhongmin asked.

"Yes!" Professor Zhang continued to analyze: "Mr. Wang Donghai blew up the Japanese speedboat, and encountered Japanese agents in the bushes, and there was a shootout, so they naturally knew that someone from Gudao had gone to Zhangzhou. But who our family members went to Zhangzhou and what they went to Zhangzhou for, they didn't figure it out. They may guess that we are liaising with the 75th Division and joining forces to carry out a sneak attack or something. ”

Zhang Zhongmin listened carefully, and couldn't help but clench his fists and said: "The analysis is incisive, worthy of being a professor, admire, admire!" ”

"Stationmaster Zhang has won the award, and I would like to ask Stationmaster Zhang's opinion." Professor Zhang said modestly.

Zhang Zhongmin thought for a while and said: "Judging from the enemy's actions, it is obvious that the enemy guessed that we might sneak attack ports and bases, so he blindly increased the vigilance force on the sea and coast, and we just happened to take advantage of the situation to make efforts to implement the plan of exploding ammunition depots as soon as possible." ”

Professor Zhang added, "Our plan is to move tonight, so let's split up and get ready to go." ”

"Good!" Everyone promised to leave.

Professor Zhang suddenly remembered something, hurriedly stopped everyone, and said with a serious face: "Wait, let me add one more point, the Japanese don't know our specific actions, and they will definitely send the 'Snow Wolf' to spy on intelligence everywhere, and the 'Snow Wolf' is on Drum Island, maybe just around us, everyone must keep it strictly secret, narrow the scope of personnel as much as possible, and not leak any secrets, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Everyone nodded and left.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the most prestigious Venus Song and Dance Hall on Longtou Road in Gulangyu Island is full of traffic. There are swingers and young women dressed in flamboyant clothes, and of course there are some blonde foreigners who come and go in the dance halls.

In the distance, a young woman dressed in a cheongsam and carrying a bag approached. Behind her, two men followed from a distance.

Through the faint street lights, it can be seen that the woman who came out was Qingfang. She glanced at the stares behind her, smiled coldly, and turned to walk towards the Venus Cabaret.

Qingfang walked briskly past several rickshaw drivers.

Several rickshaw drivers looked at her snake-like figure, their eyes wide.

Qingfang looked at the young rickshaw driver and threw a wink, and the young rickshaw driver couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Qingfang walked into the dance hall with light steps, and turned her face back and smiled charmingly.

The rickshaw driver stared at Qingfang and muttered: Beautiful, so beautiful!

Another older rickshaw driver came over, blocked the young driver's eyes with his hand, shook it and said, "Alas, little tiger, don't drop your eyeballs out, boy.

The young rickshaw driver withdrew his eyes in embarrassment.

After a while, the two followers also hurriedly entered the dance hall.

A young man hurried over to the dancing girl on one side of the wall. The dancing lady wore heavy makeup, and she couldn't see her true face at all.

The young man whispered to the dancer, who lowered her voice and said, "Go ahead with the plan, don't alarm her."

Qingfang came to a table and found an empty seat to sit down.

At this time, a middle-aged French man walked straight over, bowed to her, and said in blunt Chinese: "Pretty young lady, can I ask you to dance?"

Hearing the words, Qingfang turned her head, looked at the French in surprise, and asked knowingly: Are you going to dance with me?

The Frenchman nodded and said, "Yes, Mademoiselle!" ”

Qingfang smiled and said very reluctantly: Here, there are two types of people who come to invite me to dance, one is a chic and beautiful son, and the other is a business strongman with a lot of money, which category do you belong to, sir?

The Frenchman did not care about her ridicule, he smiled slightly and said: "Mademoiselle, I may belong to the third type of people, that is, those who are useful to you." If Miss doesn't want to buy my face, then I'm offended, and I beg your pardon.

Qingfang smiled when she heard this: Seeing that you are very gentlemanly and polite, let's go dance a song.

With that, she lazily stretched out her hand to the Frenchman. The Frenchman respectfully and gently pulled her onto the dance floor, and the two of them jumped.

At this time, the dancer also led another man into the dance floor and approached Qingfang and them.

Qingfang hung the bag on her forearm and watched it tightly.

The two danced next to each other, and the dancers stared at Qingfang from time to time to look carefully.

The end of the song.

The Frenchman gentlemanly sent Qingfang to the table. The dancer followed.

Qingfang found a stool to sit down, and she put her bag on the table and went to wipe her sweat with a handkerchief.

At this moment, the lights of the ballroom went out, and chaos erupted in the pitch-black ballroom.

Suddenly there were gunshots in the darkness again, and the ballroom was even more chaotic, with screams, fights, and cries everywhere.

People rushed in crowds.

The young stalker took the opportunity to knock over the table in front of Qingfang, and the drinks and bags of the guests on the table fell to the floor.

Qingfang exclaimed, "Oh, what's going on? My bag, my bag! ”

In the dark, the dancer quickly picked up the bag on the ground from across the table, reached into it, and touched it. In addition to women's cosmetics and other supplies, there was a pistol in the mezzanine of the bag.

The dancer opened the compartment of the bag and touched it with her hand, which turned out to be a delicate Browning pistol.

The dancer then put her bag away and threw it on the floor under the table.

Qingfang was desperately looking for her bag in the dark, and she kept muttering, "My bag, my bag!" ”

At this time, the lights of the ballroom came back on.

The dancer on the side took the opportunity to pick up the kun bag on the ground and handed it to Qingfang.

The dancer quietly asked, "Is this your bag?" ”

"Yes, it's mine!" Qingfang snatched it and hurriedly touched it with her hand before she let out a sigh of relief. Then she said to the dancer: Thank you?

"You're welcome!" After the dancer finished speaking, she smiled and slid onto the dance floor.