Xiao Zaiming's surname is Zhao. Since the two pretended to be father and son, Fang Buwei naturally had to have the surname Zhao.

As for the name Xiansheng, Fang Buwei remembers a few years later, during the Battle of Pingxingguan, there was a name that he was hit by dozens of bullets and stood tall for a long time. He was so angry that he gave himself angered while admiring and feeling.

"Brother Xiansheng, thank you!" Yin Zhiwen hugged his fists again, "This kind of life-saving grace will be repaid in the future..."

Fang Buwei shook his head indifferently.

If he was greedy for reward, he would never risk his life to do such a thing.

Yu Erjun next to him didn't say anything.

He thought with his toes, and he knew that the name Zhao Xiansheng was a pseudonym.

Yin Zhiwen had few followers, only five people, four bodyguards, and one assistant.

Like Ye Wuxiang, the assistant is a woman and lives in the same room with him.

Fearing that a second Lin Xianru appeared, Fang Buwei attached great importance to it, so he specially tried the female assistant for a long time.

The girl was frightened and answered questions in a crying voice from beginning to end.

After almost an hour of review, no problems were found.

"Look, I just said that the Japanese think I don't have enough influence and don't like it!"

After the assistant left, Yin Zhiwen said happily.

If it were Fang Buwei, he would definitely be happy.

Who would like to be buried with a time bomb around him?

But after a review, Fang Buwei looked at Yin Zhiwen a lot.

Although no personal questions were asked, the signs everywhere showed that this female assistant did literally mean and did not have a normal relationship with Yin Zhiwen and his subordinates.

Although the female assistant is not as beautiful as Lin Xianru, she is quite pretty. It is rare for Yin Zhiwen to have such concentration.

Next, Fang Buwei disrupted the three men's bodyguards and made re-arrangements.

"I want to use the radio station on the ship to inform the Nanjing government of this matter..." After Yu Erjun thought about it for a long time, Qi Yi looked at Fang Buwei and said.

Xiao Zaiming's heart suddenly skipped a beat and kept winking at Fang Buwei.

If the Nanjing government knew about this, it would definitely pay great attention to it, and at least it would send elite personnel to protect it.

Knowing that the opponent was a Japanese agent, the one sent by Nanjing to protect and prevent, they were naturally elite personnel from the secret service department.

But no matter which department the spy is sent, there are few who don’t know Fang Buwei. Even if it is easy to hide it from ordinary people, how can they escape the eyes of these people?

What's more, no matter who comes, the other party is familiar with it, and maybe you will recognize it at first sight.

Xiao Zaiming was so anxious that he was in a hurry, but he could not object directly because he had not thought of a suitable reason.

Fang Buwei didn't pay attention to Xiao Zaiming's abnormality at all. Yu Erjun's words just reminded him.

Yu Erjun could even think of using the radio station on the boat to inform the Nanjing government, what about the Japanese?

A similar method will definitely be used to report to the headquarters the results of the assassination operation being destroyed.

At this time, it seemed like a flash of lightning flashed. A thought suddenly popped up in Fang Buwei's mind, but it was lost in a flash, and it was gone again.

He vaguely felt that he could use some method to find out the identity of the Japanese spy hiding on the ship.

What exactly is it?

Fang Buwei wanted to throw his head open and jump in and take a look.

"Mr. Zhao? Mr. Zhao?"

Yu Erjun shouted twice before he pulled Fang Buwei back, who had been thinking about memories.

This time, even the vague feeling disappeared.

Fang Buwei gritted his teeth in a hurry, but had no choice.

He could only sigh.

"Mr. Yu, please tell me!"

"I mean to send a report to Nanjing..." Yu Erjun repeated again.

Fang Buwei realized why Yu Erjun asked himself so anxiously.

Yu Erjun believes that since Fang Buwei was a special personnel sent by the Nanjing government, he should know the password of the radio to send and receive.

Fang Buwei did know, but the problem was that he only knew the telegram password of the secret service, and it was expired.

Besides, he had just done it for a while because of the missing consul. Once he sent the report, Gu Zhenlong and others guessed with their toes, and they knew that he sent the telegram.

In the end, send it or not?

After sending the words, Gu Zhenlong and others asked why he went to Nanyang halfway and how would he answer?

If he doesn't send it himself, the Japanese spies on the ship will definitely report to the headquarters. At that time, the Japanese spy headquarters will arrange a killer to board the ship from the next stop or downstairs. With himself, Xiao Zaiming, and these uneven bodyguards, can you guarantee the safety of Yu Erjun and others?

Fang Buwei was immediately in a dilemma.

While he was hesitating, he accidentally glanced at it and saw a map on the table, and his heart suddenly jumped.

I am so stupid, why didn’t I think about calculating the time?

Even if the Japanese spies on the ship send a report now, they can't send a killer to the ship because it's too late.

"Mr. Zhao is in any difficulty?" Yu Erjun asked anxiously.

"To be hiding Mr. Yu, I don't know the Nanjing radio sending and receiving password..." Fang Buwei replied with confidence.

Xiao Zaiming's heart was finally relieved.

"Then why did you decipher so quickly just now?" Yu Erjun asked again.

"I do know some skills in translating codes, but I am not a professional telecommunications officer. And just now I just acted so quickly to bluff Lin Xianru. In fact, after I saw the magazine, I studied it for a long time..."

"Brother Xiansheng can actually decipher the code?" Yin Zhiwen looked shocked, "Wouldn't it be a perfect talent?"

Yin Zhiwen didn't know the details of Lin Ruxian just interrogating him. After he came back, Yu Erjun just told him directly the result of the interrogation.

Fang Buwei bowed his hand politely.

Yu Erjun was a little disappointed, but he did not suspect that Fang Buwei was deliberately concealing it.

You can even think about it and know the secret code of the radio station, all of which are the core of the core of each special department. They must not only be extremely loyal, but also extremely professional.

No matter how powerful Fang Buwei is, he cannot be proficient in everything.

Yu Erjun also sighed heavily.

The reason why he wanted to notify the Nanjing government was that he was worried about the existing escort forces on the ship.

According to Fang Buwei's estimate, there must be more than one Japanese spy hidden on the ship. And he is a very professional killer.

The bodyguards I brought with me are just ordinary retired soldiers, so I definitely have no problem with my skills, but if I compare my scheming and means with the killers of the intelligence agency, it is still a thousand miles away.

A piece of poison or a poisonous needle may take your life, and these bodyguards cannot prevent it at all.

Another thing, who can guarantee that Fang Buwei dug out all the traitors?

What if the Japanese cannot do anything and are anxious to jump over the wall and let the traitors attack directly?

Killing a person only requires a bullet.

"What if it is sent in a clear code?" Yu Erjun asked unwillingly.

Fang Buweigang shook his head, and Xiao Zaiming took over the conversation again:

"Once the Nanjing government uses a clear code to report this matter, it is equivalent to the Japanese intelligence headquarters and the Japanese spy departments that planned and carried out the assassination mission. It will also know that the assassination on the ship failed.

Although the Nanjing government will send elite troops to protect, the Japanese intelligence department will also send a large number of killers to assassinate. The situation will be even more complicated at that time..."

Xiao Zaiming wanted to completely dispel Yu Erjun's idea of ​​sending a newspaper in Nanjing.

Whether it is Xiao Zaiming or Yu Erjun, they are actually just like themselves, and they ignore the most important question: Even if they send a report now, how can the people sent by the Nanjing government arrive?

"It's too late..." Fang Buwei pulled the map directly and explained to Yu Erjun: "Mr. Yu, please see: the cruise ship will arrive in Saigon tomorrow. Stop for one day in the middle and drive for another three days. You will arrive at Port City, and then arrive in Shanghai in about a week.

Even if the newspaper is sent now, Nanjing will make an immediate arrangement. No matter how fast the responders are, they will not be able to get from Shanghai to Port City in four days..."

Xiao Zaiming was happy, while Yu Erjun was shocked.

In this way, his plan to send people to the Nanjing government to board the ship to respond was equivalent to being in a waste.

"But when we arrive at the next stop, we can send people off the ship and find ways to convey messages to the Nanjing government through the local postal and communication department... In this way, at least we can let the Nanjing government arrange personnel in advance and respond in advance at the Shanghai port..."

"But this is not safe!" Yin Zhiwen said with a frown, "There are definitely many killers on the boat, and we have to stay on the boat for more than ten days, how can we survive for such a long time? It's better to get off the boat as soon as possible..."

"Mr. Yin, this is even more unsafe!" Fang Buwei explained, "On the ship, the Japanese at least worry that this is the American ship, and they are also afraid of exposing their identities and creating bad international influences, so they dare not create or dare to blatantly create major conflicts.

But if we get off the boat, the Japanese will not have so many concerns... As long as we get off the boat, the Japanese on the boat can also get off the boat... On other people's territory, the danger is even greater..."

"What if the Japanese are worried about the failure of the assassination on the ship, and three days ago, when Sin Chew confirmed that we were on board and left the port, they would arrange the reception staff in advance on all lines along the way?" Yin Zhiwen also sighed,

"In other words, they also used the radio station on the ship to send the news of the failed mission back to the headquarters, laying a large number of killers in the Shanghai port? You know, Shanghai is the base camp of various Japanese intelligence agencies, and there are also a large number of troops. The National Government may not be an opponent..."

"Once the National Government is prepared, it will be impossible for the Japanese to assassinate in Shanghai. But what I am afraid of is that, as I heard, the Japanese have prepared and respond in advance and arrange killers in Saigon or Port City.

In this way, there will be a steady stream of killers on board, and we might as well get off the boat early!" Yu Erjun said firmly with his eyes.
Chapter completed!