After finally waiting for it to get dark, Fang Buwei led the two bodyguards out.

More than ten minutes later, the car drove to the door of the Big World Club.

Although Shanghai has been blocked, it is only for the whole city, there is no internal blockade.

The concession is still a concession, and the Shili foreign court is still a Shili foreign court.

Fang Buwei gave each of the two bodyguards a dollar, sent them to the second floor to listen to the opera, and entered the dance hall on the first floor alone.

Qi Xisheng's face is already a regular visitor to the Big World Club. Whether it is a waiter, a dancer, or a dance hall manager, they all recognize him and are very enthusiastic.

But Fang Buwei looked indifferent and waved his hand to drive them away. He picked a corner alone, ordered a bottle of wine, and drank it by himself.

After more than ten minutes, when the waiter passed by again, he found that the wine was still there, but the person was gone?

I just thought that Boss Qi had gone to the upper floor again to be casual, so the waiter helped him save the wine and even kept the location.

At this time, Fang Buwei had already run to the border of the Huangpu River.

No matter how capable the Japanese are, they cannot block the Huangpu River. For Fang Buwei, it is just a matter of changing clothes.

Not long after, he swam across the river and ran to Pudong.

Yuan Shu also has a house in the concession, but Ma Jingxing doesn't like the noise. Most of the time, he lives with his son in Pudong. As long as Yuan Shu is not busy, he will come back to live.

Ma Diesheng died two years ago, and her aunt was the one who took charge of the family, so Ma Jingxing did not live in the old house, but set up a new courtyard house, with all the housekeepers and bodyguards, but for Fang Buwei, it was no different from being useless.

There is no entertainment in this era, and children usually go to bed early. Ma Jingxing held his sleeping son to the second floor and put the child down. After putting him down, he straightened his waist and suddenly found that there was one more person in the room.

Her mouth was not open yet, and Fang Buwei covered her mouth like a ghost.

"Don't be afraid, I was sent by Mr. Yu Long. If you have urgent matters, you will see Mr. Yuan!" Fang Buwei whispered, "I hope you can call Mr. Yuan and find a way to get him back..."

When Ma Jingxing heard the word "Yu Long", he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and blinked his eyes hard.

Ma Jingxing has always known Yuan Shu’s relationship with the underground party and the Military Control Commission, so he naturally knows that Yu Long is the pseudonym of Ma Chunfeng.

Fang Buwei let go of Ma Jingxing. Ma Jingxing didn't shout, but he didn't say anything, just staring at Fang Buwei tightly.

Fang Buwei knows what Ma Jingxing means: No evidence, who can believe you? What if it is a spy sent by the Japanese to test Yuan Shu?

"7514m90..." Fang Buwei reported a set of codes, looked at Ma Jingxing, and said in an extremely serious tone:

"This is a password that Mr. Yuan and Mr. Yu Long agreed. Only when you are in a hurry, you will use it. But I don't recommend that you verify it with him on the phone, because the phone number in his office and the city's house is likely to be eavesdropped by the Japanese..."

Ma Jingxing's face changed suddenly.

"Don't be afraid, don't be anxious. The Japanese are just suspicious now, and there are many targets of doubt. Mr. Yuan is just one of them..."

Although Ma Jingxing was nervous, he still stood still.

She couldn't call Yuan Shu rashly because of the simple words of the man in front of her.

Fang Buwei sighed helplessly.

It seems to be serious.

"I know Mr. Hu Yueming and Mr. Wang Zichun. I know that they hand over information with Mr. Yuan. I usually choose to be a bookstore next to Hongkou Park. I also know that more than ten days ago, Mr. Wang came here and met Mr. Yuan. I know that you and Mr. Yuan privately often call Mr. Wang Fatty Wang and Wang Datou..."

If a tiger doesn’t show its power, do you think I’m a sick cat?

Ma Jingxing's eyes were almost protruding, as if she had seen a ghost. She pointed at Fang Buwei, her fingers trembling: "You...you are..."

"I'm still nagging? Call now!" Fang Buwei sighed helplessly.

Ma Jingxing no longer had any doubts, quickly grabbed the microphone, pulled out the number, and was secretly surprised: Since this person said that he was sent by Mr. Yu Long, how could he know so much information about the underground party?

Is his identity the same as his learning?

In extreme fear, Ma Jingxing even forgot to doubt the joke that he and Yuan Shu said when they closed the door, why did this person know so clearly?

"I learned the art and my child had a fever. I gave him a tablet of antipyretics, but it didn't seem to work..."

This is the secret code agreed by Ma Jingxing and Yuan Shu.

If Hu Yueming or Wang Zichun asks Yuan Shu for urgent matters, but cannot contact or is inconvenient to contact Yuan Shu, he will come directly to Pudong and ask Ma Jingxing to call him.

This happened only once a few years ago.

Yuan Shu's heart jumped, he glanced at his deputy not far from him, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll go back soon..."

This was too busy, and Yuan Shu had just not returned home for a long time, so the Japanese assistant did not raise any suspicions.

After leaving Iwai Mansion, Yuan Shu ran to a Western medicine clinic in Hongkou, and prescribed two fever-reducing injections before going to the Japanese consulate and reported to Iwai Ei.

Without Iwai Ei's words, he could not pass the river at all.

I don’t know that Eiichi Iwai already suspected him, but based on normal prevention and treatment, he not only sent him two military police to protect him, but also directly sent the doctors in the consulate to him.

Yuan Shu immediately discovered something was wrong.

Eiichi Iwai is really good to him, but he has not been meticulous in this regard.

He dared not refuse, so he could only bring two military police and doctors across the river.

He could only hope that Wang Zichun, who was responsible for contacting him, would be fine if he didn't help.

Because I have to come and go frequently, all the servants in the family know that these two are Yuan Shu’s relatives and the other are his friends.

As long as the servant's attitude is right, the Japanese should not be suspicious.

After leaving the consulate and arrived at Huangpu Wharf, the Japanese military police drove them across the river with small steamer.

...

"Put the child another quilt, cover it a little... The Japanese may send a doctor..." Fang Buwei said to Ma Jingxing.

"Impossible!" Ma Jingxing shook his head firmly.

In the past, it was not the time when there were no children who had been really sick, and the Japanese had never done this.

"Be careful, be careful, be careful!" Fang Buwei advised again.

Ma Jingxing hesitated for a moment and finally added a quilt to the child.

In just a while, the child's forehead was sweating and his body became slightly hot.
Chapter completed!