After hanging a wiretap device on the door, Fang Buwei flipped out the window and went down the corner of the wall.

It's the first day of the New Year again, and the moon is hidden and the stars are sparse.

The streets of the concession were as bright as daylight, and teams of Chinese police and military police patrol alternately. Every person who appeared on the street and every car that appeared on the street would be stopped for investigation.

No one noticed that a ghostly shadow was running on the roof, very much like a ninja walking in the wind in the Japanese comics of later generations.

He Jianying hid in Caojia Street in the public concession, not far from the Peace Hotel, only a little over two kilometers.

It is close to the riverside, with Shiliupu Pier in the south and Bund ferry in the north. You can all go to Yangjiadu opposite.

As long as you arrive in Pudong, hide locally, or escape from Shanghai, it will not be a big problem.

Unfortunately, He Jianying never crossed the Japanese blockade in the end.

Personnel who go out of Shanghai from the concession must have a pass issued by the police station in their streets, and the pass must be signed by more than three people who have lived in Shanghai for a long time as insurance.

In a hurry, where did He Jianying find three guarantors? When he arrived at the police station, how should he explain what he was doing in another place?

In desperation, He Jianying had to return to the safe house on Caojia Street to hide, and wait for the news to pass before thinking about a solution.

The famous Guanshengyuan Food Factory in later generations was built on Caojia Street. He Jianying's nephew worked as a warehouse keeper at Guanshengyuan Food Factory, and it was also one of the hidden lines of the Shanghai Military Control Commission. The warehouse of Guanshengyuan Food Factory naturally became one of the secret hiding points of the Military Control Commission.

Because he was located on the riverside and was about to enter the Bund, the Japanese military police's investigation was particularly strict. He Jianying was once in a search.

The nephew buried him in the box containing candy. The Japanese military police did not check carefully, so they did not find it.

It was already past two o'clock, but He Jianying was not sleepy at all.

It has been almost two years since Shanghai became an isolated island. He Jianying had never seen any of the past. The Japanese's investigation efforts were as strict as this time.

He was worried about Yuan Shu, and he was also worried about himself, and even more afraid of implicating his nephew's family.

Just as he was worried, a few "swipe" sounds suddenly came from his ears. He Jianying turned his head and glanced, but because it was too dark, he could not see anything.

There were many mice in the food warehouse, and He Jianying didn't care. He leaned against the box and tore off a piece of tin foil outside the candied fruit.

Hiding here is the only benefit, so you won’t have to worry about food and drink.

Before the candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth, He Jianying felt a breeze blowing in his ears. He subconsciously looked up and vaguely saw a black shadow in front of him.

Before he could open his mouth, he covered his hand with one hand, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "2125..."

Fang Buwei reported the identification code belonging to He Jianying.

This set of things is still not perfected and perfected during the Secret Service period.

He Jianying's heart suddenly relaxed and her hand that was touching her waist lower back dropped.

Not the enemy.

One is that the password can match, and the other is the sound of He Jianying.

He only received a call from this man to the newspaper in the afternoon.

Fang Buwei let go of He Jianying and sat down opposite him.

Under He Jianying's feet, a pile of candy paper and a kettle were sprinkled.

Fang Buwei frowned independently: "Eat less, otherwise how to deal with excrement?"

He Jianying's old face turned red: "I'm so nervous, I want to eat when I'm nervous..."

Fang Buwei sighed inwardly: It’s normal for human nature!

"How is he?" He Jianying asked nervously again.

Fang Buwei knew that he was asking Yuan Shu: "It's okay for the time being, the Japanese are just suspicious for the time being..."

"Suspicion?" He Jianying's voice was a little bitter, "Then it's not far from being exposed!"

When will the Japanese tell you the evidence?

"Not!" Fang Buwei said firmly, "As long as the operation is done properly, this level will not be difficult..."

He Jianying was shocked and looked at Fang Buwei with great expectations: "What do I need to do?"

He paused for a moment and said solemnly and sincerely: "Even if I'm letting me sacrifice..."

A brief sentence made Fang Buwei's heart beat hard.

This is not the first time he has met a person like He Jianying, and he has seen many heroes who are generous and tragic and resolutely die. But every time he sees him, his heart will be filled with heat and his eyes cannot be stopped.

"Not that!"

Fang Buwei shook his head with a smile: "You really need your cooperation, and there are indeed certain risks!"

"You said!" He Jianying nodded firmly.

"It's very simple... In this way, I'll arrange an identity for you. You go to Xiangchun Tower tomorrow to find Wu Sibao, and then like this, this way..."

Fang Buwei quickly talked about his plan.

"This... can it work?" He Jianying instinctively disbelief.

It’s not that Fang Buwei’s plan is not good, but that the operation is extremely difficult.

First, we must coax Wu Sibao to Xiangchun Tower and meet He Jianying, and then let the Japanese know the news. Then, we must also find evidence that Wu Sibao is a "thorn"...

Too difficult.

"Believe me!" Fang Buwei patted He Jianying on the shoulder, "Tomorrow morning, you will go to this place on Luban Road to wait for me..."

He Jianying was shocked: "What should I do if I was stopped by the Japanese?"

Fang Buwei sighed: "Boss Hu hasn't spoke yet..."

He was still greeting Ma Chunfeng yesterday, why did he send such pig teammates to Yuan Shu? But now, Fang Buwei's attitude has made a big turn of 180 degrees.

Fang Buwei could see that He Jianying's words that he wanted to sacrifice himself were definitely from the heart and thoughtful. Boss Hu had been taken to the military police headquarters and was tortured for more than four hours, but he still didn't spit a word...

So, Fang Buwei was so excited just now.

"Okay!" He Jianying nodded heavily.

Although he didn't know where the person in front of him got the news, he had no doubt at all.

He firmly believed that if he could make an appointment with Wu Sibao according to this person's plan and hide the framed things in places where Wu Sibao often went, this plan would definitely be a success.

At worst, just sacrifice yourself...

After settling down He Jianying, Fang Buwei quietly left the warehouse again.

Running against the wind on the roofs of buildings, Fang Buwei's heart was inspiration: In the face of national crisis, this nation has never lacked blood...

Boss Hu, please hold on for another two days, don’t worry, you will definitely avenge you...

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Chapter completed!