"Lin Wenzhou, teacher Lin Wenzhou who teaches Chinese language!" Fang Buwei repeated again.

"Oh, it's a coincidence!" The spy called out in a pretense, "In the morning, the principal took him to Zhabei Office for business, and he might not be able to come back in the afternoon or evening..."

"Did he leave in the morning?" Fang Buwei asked again, holding back his laughter.

"Yes, yes, I just left after I started work in the morning..." the spy replied, "Look, if you have something to do, you can leave a message. When he comes back, I will tell him or leave a contact information..."

"No need!" As soon as the three words were finished, Fang Buwei hung up the phone.

"Look at the phone, I'll report to the team leader..." The spy threw down the phone, ran away.

Fang Buwei's second call came to Jiading County again.

In order to facilitate contact, Boss Hu's store already has a telephone number, so Fang Buwei called this number.

In order to cover up, the store is still open normally. The person who is looking at the store is a guy hired by Boss Hu, and there are two spies watching him.

As soon as the phone rang, the two spies were startled and caught the clerk as fast as possible. This phone was not like the one in Dachang Town Primary School. People called in every day. This was the first time the phone rang in the past three days. The spies didn't have to guess and didn't know it. They were 100% coming to find Boss Hu.

"I'll look for Boss Hu!" Fang Buwei said straight to the point.

"He...he went to buy goods..." The guy said according to the lines he had told the spy.

"Did you go to Shanghai? When did you go?"

"It seems that I went to Shanghai and left yesterday afternoon..." the guy replied again.

Before he could finish speaking, the phone was hung up after a bang.

Fang Buwei pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled silently.

It's almost done. If it's a real liaison officer, I hear that neither of them is here, no matter how stupid it is, I know that something is wrong.

The Japanese have no tricks, so they can only use such excuses.

But if it were Fang Buwei, there would be no good way to deal with it.

A fake person?

It's broken in minutes.

If this phone call is really a call, if the person who answered the phone claimed to be Teacher Lin or Boss Hu, the first reaction of the correspondent was to have a password. If the password was not matched, it would be equivalent to telling the correspondent directly that these two people were exposed...

Thanks to Boss Hu, he gritted his teeth and did not explain a word.

Fang Buwei sighed again, threw down the microphone, and greeted the boss: "Okay, boss, don't need to find money..."

"Sir, go slowly!" The shop owner grinned out happily.

After driving around, Fang Buwei drove into the yard directly after seeing a larger hotel.

"Open a good guest room for half a month..." Fang Buwei looked rich and took a few US dollars on the counter, "I don't need to find the rest, just treat the cost of saving the car..."

He pointed to the car outside again: "Find a warehouse, save the car for me, and drive it again when checking out..."

The money Fang Buwei gave was enough for one month to stay. The hotel owner was so happy that he smiled and knew that he had met a big customer: "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely save it for you!"

"Give me the key, I'll go up by myself!"

Fang Buwei stretched out his hand and the boss quickly handed him a key...

He packed in advance and went upstairs slowly.

After more than ten minutes, no one noticed that the guest who came out of this room was originally a young man, but now he has become a half-la-old man?

Fang Buwei dressed up like a rich man in the countryside, slowly wandering around Kunshan City.

I saw another public telephone, and Fang Buwei stopped and dialed the third number.

This call was called to Ma Gongguan.

"I am Ma Sanhu. Suzhou has some urgent matters. I want to go back and take care of my family..."

Fang Buwei imitated Ma Sanhu's voice and told the butler: "When those drunks wake up, tell them not to speak out!"

After the butler agreed twice, Fang Buwei hung up the phone and dialed the fourth number.

"I'll look for Master Wu Si..."

"Oh, is it my third brother? When I left in the morning, the fourth brother was still talking about you..." She Manchun's voice was filled with a strong charm.

Fang Buwei's tight voice made his voice sound a little quick: "Manchun, where has the fourth brother been?"

"As soon as the sky is dawn, I go to the dock to pick up your batch of goods... I guessed that you might have to call, but he also told me to ask you where to deliver the goods?" She Manchun said.

"Try it to Kunshan... I'm not very convenient, so I won't call No. 76, please tell me..."

"Kunshan, so far?" She Manchun muttered.

"It's not OK to be close. What if I run into a Japanese?" Fang Buwei replied.

"Okay, I'll call him!"

She Manchun also knew that Ma Sanhu's batch of goods was to be shipped to Suzhou, and it was not surprising that Ma Sanhu asked Wu Sibao to transport it to Kunshan for him.

She didn't even feel suspicious, so she immediately picked up the microphone and called No. 76.

It happened that Wu Sibao had just returned from the wharf and counted the batch of opium that He Jianying wanted, and then brought back the batch of goods that Ma Sanhu wanted.

He was about to say hello to Li Shiqun, and then asked Ma Sanhu when the boss Fu would pick up the goods, and then asked him where to deliver the batch of morphine, and then She Manchun's phone call came.

"The fourth brother, the third brother said that you would go to Kunshan..."

After all, it was sold military controlled products, so he was determined not to let the Japanese know that Wu Sibao sold morphine outside Shanghai, so She Manchun said it vaguely.

But Wu Sibao understood what She Manchun meant when he heard it.

It took only two hours to go to Kunshan, but he didn't realize it was far away: "Okay, I understand!"

After Wu Sibao hung up the phone, he went to Li Shiqun again.

He only said he was going out, not saying where he went, nor did he say anything, but Li Shiqun understood as soon as he heard it.

Among the proceeds of Wu Sibao's trafficking of opium morphine are Li Shiqun's shares.

"Go and go back quickly, be careful..." Li Shiqun reminded him again.

He always felt that something was wrong with the Japanese in the past two days, and seemed to have no concern about Fu Xiao'an's assassination case and completely threw it to No. 76.

What did the extremely active special high school courses, Harada Kumaki and Suga Yoshijiro, do?

"Don't worry, Director!" Wu Sibao responded with a big mouth.

...

It depends on others and the success of heaven. Everything you need to do has been done. Next, you are waiting for the storm to rise.

Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief, paid the phone bill, called a rickshaw, and took him to Kunshan Railway Station.

More than half an hour later, a handsome young man in a suit and ties boarded the train to Shanghai.
Chapter completed!