Why did you bring it to Wang Xinheng again?

Ma Chunfeng found Qi Zhenjiang, and according to the original channel, he sent another telegram, meaning that he would make it clear, and he would be mysterious...

Listening to Ma Chunfeng's oral content of the telegram, Qi Zhenjiang's heart jumped quickly.

The director seemed to be scolding his subordinates in this tone?

And looking at his appearance, it seems that he is no longer curious about this person?

Has the bureau found out who this person is?

Qi Zhenjiang was shocked and suspicious, and according to Ma Chunfeng's instructions, he sent a telegram.

Within a few minutes, the opposite side responded: "Two Japanese spies!"

The speed of the call this time is really as fast as electricity, and it feels like standing face to face.

This is not the first time this has been so fast. It’s almost the same every time, and Qi Zhenjiang is no longer surprised.

He was just curious whether Ma Chunfeng already knew who this was.

Seeing Fang Buwei's reply, Ma Chunfeng also felt suspicious: Where did the Japanese spy come from? What tricks does this bastard do?

Ma Chunfeng frowned and gave Qi Zhenjiang another order: "Ask him, where is it?"

Fang Buwei replied: "Onboard..."

Before Ma Chunfeng could do anything, Qi Zhenjiang was shocked first.

On board?

What a joke?

That's the American ship?

Ma Chunfeng just asked that the ship had already sailed out of Shanghai Port and arrived at sea.

This telegram is thousands of kilometers away, and this telegram is definitely not sent by a portable radio station, because the dry battery cannot provide such a large amount of power and the radio waves cannot be transmitted so far.

So where does the electricity come from when this person uses the radio?

And the reply was so fast, it seemed like it was sent by a ship-mounted radio station.

Could it be that this ship belongs to his family?

Of course, Ma Chunfeng was also strange, but he didn't show it on his face.

He slowly narrowed his eyes and judged the authenticity of Fang Buwei's words.

If it is true, isn’t Fang Buwei demonstrating to himself?

Look, if I can do something like this, what do you use to control me?

Forget it, now is not the time to care about this.

If Fang Buwei was on the boat, Wang Xinheng would tell if he had a look.

Before Ma Chunfeng could ask again, Fang Buwei told Ma Chunfeng: The old guy sent it back to his hometown.

It means he is going back to Nanyang.

Thinking that there were only two months left for a while, Ma Chunfeng also asked again when he would return to Chongqing...

...

Five days later, the passenger ship arrived at Victoria Harbor on time.

To replenish food, talk about water, fuel, etc., the passenger ship will stop at Victoria Harbour for a long time, and guests on board can get off the boat freely.

But if you miss the time to drive the boat, you can only take the next flight...

The two Japanese spies had long been knocked down by Fang Buwei, and they were hiding in the room drunk.

It was a bit eye-catching for one person to drag two drunks, so Fang Buwei hired two crew members to carry the two spies off the ship with a twenty cent tip.

"Sir, please do not forget the time to drive the boat!" The crew member kindly reminded him.

"I understand!" Fang Buwei replied in Japanese.

The two spies were placed in a double rickshaw, and Fang Buwei paid the tip and sent the two crew members away.

There were many people on the dock, and I didn’t see Wang Xinheng for the time being, but Fang Buwei saw Wang Xingheng’s subordinates.

A young man in a sweatshirt was holding a huge sign and looking at the boat hard.

There are two big words written on the sign: Receive goods.

What cargo is coming to pick up by the passenger ship?

The people around him looked at the big man like a fool.

Fang Buwei pressed the brim of the hat, leaned over casually, walked to the man's side, and gently touched him with his elbow: "Brother, your surname!"

The big man turned his head suddenly as if he was touched by electricity.

"Don't panic!" Fang Buwei said with a smile, and pointed at the rickshaw where the two spies were lying on, "Where is the goods!"

The man glanced at it and felt relieved: It was indeed two living people!

"Where are Brother Wang? Have you come?" Fang Buwei said again, "If you don't come, then I'll leave..."

"Don't!" The man shouted in a low voice, put down the sign, raised his hand, and quickly gestured two gestures.

Not far away, an old man in his fifties and sixties, carrying a cigarette box around his neck walked over slowly.

Fang Buwei looked at it for a moment and couldn't help but smile.

Isn’t this Wang Xinheng?

I didn't have much contact, but Fang Buwei had seen this person several times and recognized him.

When Wu Xinheng came over and was staring at him tightly, plundering his mind hard, Fang Buwei gently lifted the brim of his hat and grinned his teeth: "Hello, Brother Wang!"

As he said that, he handed a backpack in his hand to Wang Xinheng: "Some gadgets, if you want to send them to your hometown, you may use them..."

In fact, it's just vomiting of real water and drugs.

It is natural to deal with people, but we must give Nakamura an explanation.

At least you have to know how Nakamura explained to these two subordinates when he left Shanghai...

For example, let them monitor their intentions and report to him once...

"Say hello to Boss Yu on my behalf..."

After saying that, he took a big step and walked towards the dock.

Who is this?

Why do you feel so familiar?

Wang Xinheng stared at Fang Buwei's back, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it...

In fact, he had really seen Fang Buwei, but he just took a quick look at it. After almost three years, Wang Xinheng's memory became a little blurred.

Three years ago, Fang Buwei had just arrived in Shanghai as Qi Xisheng. At that time, Wang Xingheng was the mayor of Shanghai Special District 1, and Chen Haoqiu was the mayor of District 2.

At that time, Chen Gongshu went to Hanoi to assassinate Wang Jingwei, but returned home in defeat. He took Yu Qiaqing's rice boat back to Shanghai, which he and Chen Haoqiu went to pick him up.

When they arrived at the mouth of Suzhou, Fang Bubu burned paper for the heroes who died in the Battle of Songhu under the nose of the Japanese military police...
Chapter completed!