The latitude of New York is similar to that of Beijing, and it has a temperate continental climate, so Beijing is in summer and it is also in summer.

Fang Buwei was wearing a double-breasted sweatshirt, half open, and half-fine white chest, which made the fireworks on the roadside frequently throw him eyes.

In other words, Fang Buwei is wearing a top hat and sunglasses. If he shows his face, he may have to put it on the other side.

But Fang Buwei has the time to deal with this?

He didn't expect that this time he came to the United States and encountered a Japanese spy again?

Of course, it was definitely not for him. The Japanese spy agencies in China thought he was recovering from his injuries in Wuhan.

Fang Buwei estimated that the Japanese came to Situ Meitang or the American Overseas Chinese Alliance.

Since you have encountered it, you must cook it easily.

But this time, Fang Buwei changed his strategy.

He can only be a thief for a thousand days, but not a thousand days to defend against a thief, so he cannot stay in the United States all the time.

So Fang Buwei decided to lead the snake out of the hole, put a long line, and hang a big fish...

He was standing at the entrance of a dim alley, smoking a cigarette with his back against a big tree.

Every prostitute standing by the roadside brings guests in, he has to register...

Some people are obsessed, but whoever lets the target do this business and lives here.

Only this position is most suitable for observation and surveillance, and only such an identity will not arouse suspicion.

After standing for almost half an hour, seven or eight messages had been recorded in the small notebook. Fang Buwei saw two Chinese men running out of a wooden building.

The two of them looked in a hurry and didn't speak. One looked ahead and the other was behind them, with a standard cover assault formation.

When the two passed by Fang Buwei, they looked vigilantly. Seeing that Fang Buwei had not noticed them, they passed by.

Fang Buwei thoughts flashed and opened the system.

A few days ago, he used a wiretap device on these two people.

But the two of them didn't say anything. After leaving the alley, they quickly got into the taxi.

After driving out for hundreds of meters, I waved.

A Buick sedan was parked next to him.

Fang Buwei got into the car quickly.

"Drive forward, turn left at the next intersection... don't drive too fast!"

He was not sure if these two Japanese spies would return to their nests, so he could only keep up from afar.

The car drove out slowly.

Even in the United States, the two Japanese spies were extremely cautious. They transferred to four taxis and took a walk for two hours before they stopped by a street in Queens.

Two Japanese spies got out of the car, observed secretly for a while, and then got into a street.

Fang Buwei asked the driver to park the car on the side of the road and waited quietly.

He wanted to know whether the Japanese would change their action plans as they expected.

Walking further five or six hundred meters is the Japanese overseas Chinese gathering area.

To be precise, it is a gathering area for yellow people.

It is also one of the two largest Chinese gathering areas in New York except for Chinatown, Manhattan.

At this time, the two Japanese spies entered the room. Fang Buwei had already found out that they had two other accomplices.

This is an action group.

"How is it going?" someone asked.

"Too bad..." One replied, "Ruino Aoki is a coward, a traitor... He dared not admit his identity as a Japanese!"

The team leader sighed.

He had actually expected it.

For the sake of his son's future, Aoki Nobuo has a sense of identity with the empire, and now he will never dare to admit it publicly.

Who made his son insist on falling in love with the granddaughter of the Empire hater, who is still so rich?

But on the other hand, if Aoki Ryoto's son did not fall in love with Yu Erjun's granddaughter, why would he spend so much energy and financial resources on him?

He had already killed him.

For money, such a coward who dares not even admit his identity as a citizen of the empire. The best way is to let others destroy themselves in humanity.

The team leader frowned and pondered for a long time and said, "I can only find a way to contact Aokiki..."

The three hands looked at each other, but no one dared to refute.

Observe the father and know his son.

Aoki Kishen grew up in the United States. Even though he was indoctrinated by his father and grandfather, his sense of identity and loyalty to the empire can really surpass the wealth he dreamed of?

The team leader naturally knew what the three subordinates were thinking.

But if the temptation is not achieved, can't it be threatened?

Could it be that Aoki Xisheng dared to let Yu Qiushui, or Yu Erjun, know that he is actually his identity?

Of course, this is the worst plan.

The best result is naturally to be able to move with emotion and reason, so that Aoki Ki-sun willingly serves the empire.

"Enter all to California!" said the team leader in a deep voice, "Even if you consider whether Aoki Ryuto will do it all the time, you can't stay here..."

After all, there are not many people in this world who know that Aoki Nobudo and his son are Japanese.

If I were Aoki Nobu, I would definitely hesitate to silence me.

"Hi!" the other three men responded.

Fang Buwei sneered secretly.

The Japanese took the bait.

It's time for me to appear...

This is a very inspiring story.

More than 30 years ago, before Japan and Russia started war, a Japanese man named Aoki Masaya brought his ten-year-old son Aoki Nobuo to Boston, USA to find gold.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes!

Jin was not found, and even eating became a problem.

In desperation, Aoki Masato had to take his son to beg in San Francisco.

But it was the time when Americans were most defensive to China, and the Chinese in the eyes of Americans actually refer to all people with yellow skin...

So except for the yellow people gathering area, Aoki Masao dared not go anywhere.

Even if you beg for food on the street, the Chinese gangs will collect money...

After a while, in order to survive, the two Japanese people accidentally joined a small Chinese gang in Boston, which belongs to Zhigongtang.

After suffering all the hardships and sufferings, Aoki Nobu vowed to make a name for himself.

In addition, he has a brain and has received a certain degree of education, Aoki Nobuo is increasingly valued by gang bosses.

When he was eighteen years old, he was taken over by a boss and became an adopted father. Naturally, he changed his surname to Qi, with his full name Qi Xuanhu.

Two years later, Qi Xuanhu successfully got into Yi Sister's belly...

Ten months later, his son was born, and the gang leader named him Qi Xisheng himself.

During this period, the incident of this small gang being incorporated into Anliangtang.

In order to sell horse bones for a wealthy fortune, Mr. Situ asked the big boss surnamed Qi to be the flower arrangement master of Lexingsan to sit in the 18th seat to manage and supervise money and grain affairs.

Don't underestimate the seat of flower arrangement.

If you are a modern company, you are the financial director and still have a lot of shares.

Anliangtang's double flower red stick Gao Zhensheng wanted to sit in this position, but his head was almost bald and unattainable.

When I was in Boston, the boss surnamed Qi was in charge of one of the three most profitable businesses in the church: Huang!

Later, Anliang General Hall moved from Boston to New York, and the plate became bigger and bigger.

The boss surnamed Qi was self-aware and knew that no matter how generous Situ Longtou was, he would not be able to hand over such a big business to him alone, so he took the initiative to give up this business and retained the business on one street in lower city of Manhattan.

It’s the street that Fang Buwei just stood on.

A few years later, the boss Qi surnamed Masaru and Aoki Masaru passed away one after another, and Qi Xuanhu successfully took over the position of flower arrangement and ran the business on the street.

In Anliang Hall, his status is not low, he can access a lot of core information, and he can meet Situ Meitang at any time...

But unexpectedly, the best is better than the best.

Qi Xuanhu's son Qi Xisheng was even more powerful, and he actually caught up with Yu Erjun, the granddaughter of Vice President of the Nanyang Overseas Chinese League?

The group of Japanese spies were ecstatic and tried to bribe Qi Xuanhu and his son, but unexpectedly, they had not yet revealed their true identity and purpose. They just revealed their identity as Japanese and were driven out by Qi Xuanhu.

Nowadays, Qi Xuanhu is most afraid that others will know that he is Japanese.

Otherwise, it is still a question whether his son can chase Yu Qiushui or whether he can stay in Anliangtang.

In the past two years, Anliangtang has been in vain from time to time, and the Japanese spy investigated...
Chapter completed!