"I won't explain it to you clearly for a while!" Fang Buwei replied.

"Brother Fang, it's very difficult for me to do this!" Liu Anqiang had a bitter face.

"Just don't tell the commander?" Fang Buwei patted Liu Anqiang's shoulder and explained, "Remember, guard the back door and the entrance of the hole, and someone runs out and shoots. Don't rush in..."

Seeing Liu Anqiang nodding, Fang Buwei flashed into the culvert.

After looking at the red cloth shaking at the entrance of the hole, Liu Anqiang gritted his teeth.

Gu Zhenlong asked him to look at Fang Buwei, how could he stay there?

...

Fang Buwei wanted to confirm whether there was someone hidden in Dasheng Foreign Company besides Mr. Sun.

He always felt that Mr. Sun's behavior was a bit weird, and he didn't look like the top person in charge of this group of spies.

Every time he receives information, Mr. Sun would go back to Dasheng Foreign Service and would not go out again soon or arrange an action.

Fang Buwei was very suspicious, and Mr. Sun was just obeying others' orders.

What kind of person would be able to command Mr. Sun?

Another thing is that Fang Buwei still wants to find out whether the underground of the foreign company has been dug up by the Japanese to look like in the movie tunnel warfare.

Fear of being alerted, Fang Buwei has never dared to investigate the authentic situation of foreign companies and the goods yards. Now that the action is imminent, the noise outside is so big, which is the best opportunity.

Fang Buwei entered the culvert and put his movements lightly, as if he was walking a tightrope.

He was afraid that the Japanese would set up some mechanisms in it.

When he walked to the position where the back door of the foreign company was shining straight, Fang Buwei finally heard the movement.

The sound came from the wall of the culvert.

First there was a "click" sound, then another "click" sound. Not to guess, it was the people inside smoking.

The person inside polished the matches and could hear the sounds themselves, which means that the tunnel entrance was not blocked.

Fang Buwei leaned over gently and reached out to touch him.

It is a thick wooden board, disguised as a stone wall.

Fang Buwei showed a hint of sneer, slowly squatted down, took out a ball of twine and a few nails from his pocket, and took off three grenades from his waist.

There was a gap between the stones, so I could push the nail in with a little force...

In just a few minutes, Fang Buyi spread three thunders at the entrance of the tunnel.

Fang Buwei continued to move forward and touched while walking.

I walked to the end of the culvert and never found any similar entrances and exits.

Fang Buwei sighed.

There are a lot of grenade belts!

The culvert leads directly to the freight yard, which not only has patrol guards, but also several big wolf dogs.

Maybe it was because of impatient listening to the sound of firecrackers and the sound of monk chanting scriptures, and the guards didn't know where to hide and were lazy.

Those wolf dogs were blown away by the sound of firecrackers for half a night and had long lost their vigilance.

Fang Buwei climbed up to the wall of the cargo yard like a ghost, jumped down, and then climbed up to the exterior wall of the foreign company.

...

A firework exploded and half of the sky started to dawn.

"Let's go!" When the second fireworks lit up, Gu Zhenlong said to the driver.

The driver roared twice, and the front car that opened the road started to start.

There were more than a dozen small cars in front, front, back and forth, and the guards alone were close to 100 people.

Naturally, Gu Zhenlong did not have such a big show.

Behind his car, two more cars were followed, one was Chen Zuyan and the other was Minister Song who had just returned from the United States.

Because the Chairman misappropriated anti-Japanese expenses to suppress bandits, Minister Song, who was once the Minister of Finance, had a big fuss with the Chairman, and then resigned in anger, and then he took over the post.

Minister Song and Chen Zuyan both went to the United States to study. They had a good personal relationship. This time, Chen Zuyan surrendered each other and went to Jiming Temple to watch the ceremony.

Both of them do not believe in Buddhism, but it does not prevent them from following Gu Zhenlong to watch the fun.

...

Opposite Chen Jun University, the Japanese Consulate General.

"Your Excellency, look!" The military officer stood on the second floor and pointed to the door of the Army University.

Teams of soldiers came out from inside and began to set up defenses north of the Drum Tower.

"Is this martial law required?" The deputy consul was shocked and subconsciously looked in the direction of Dasheng Foreign Company.

"Didi!"

Immediately afterwards, cars drove out of the Army University.

"Gendarmerie Headquarters...KMT Organization Department...Executive Yuan..." Military officers recognized the license plates one by one, "Gu Zhenlong...Chen Zuyan, Song Ziwen..."

When the deputy consul heard that it was Gu Zhenlong and Song Ziwen, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Ziwen is the brother-in-law of Premier Sun and Chairman, so it is not surprising that he has such a big show.

"In the past two days, Gu Zhenlong has helped Jiming Temple to take measures, and there is a lot of noise... At this time, he should have taken Chen Zuyan and Song Ziwen to watch the ceremony..."

The military officer also felt a little surprised.

If the secret agencies in Nanjing were to take any action, it would be impossible to send people from the consulate's nose with such a big fanfare.

As soon as the convoy set off, the guards who were leading the way had already arrived at the gate of the North Pole Pavilion.

There were not many people, about twenty or thirty, and they just drove away the pedestrians watching on the roadside and beggars who were begging for food, and drove away the road where the carts were traveling.

These guards are all pretended to be elite members of various secret agencies.

By using a ritual, Fang Buwei covered up all the traces of the arrangement. Until now, no abnormalities were noticed at all, whether it was Tongmei, Saki, or the Japanese Consulate.

"Why don't you clear these people?" Saki looked at the guard standing beside beggarko and asked Tong Miao curiously.

"This is a major event in Buddhism. Since Gu Zhenlong worships Buddha, he also has to say something about his face!" Tong Miao replied.

Fang Buwei listened to the sound of his speech below, climbed quietly to a position less than one meter away from Saki and Tongmio, and then crawled quietly.

"Swish!"

The second round of fireworks began to set off, one after another, illuminating most of the sky.

Taking advantage of the noise, Fang Buwei quickly lifted a piece of green tiles on the roof.

Under the green tiles are dry mud pasted, and under the dry mud are wooden boards.

After the three fireworks were set off, a gap had been cleared on the roof.

There was no light on below, and Fang Buwei's movements were extremely light. Saki and Tongmio did not notice the dust falling from the roof.

Through the gap, Fang Buwei saw two people standing in front of the window, watching the convoy driving to the entrance of the North Pole Pavilion.

He naturally knew Saki, but Tong Miu had never seen him before.

Fang Buwei raised his ears and wanted to judge who the old man was from the conversation between the two.

"Why are so many people coming again?" Tong Miao was shocked when he saw the brigade of soldiers running out of the door.

"There is a car behind... Song Ziwen is here too? The convoy has not stopped, it should be full of guards..." Saki replied.

Tong Miao frowned, "Why do I feel frightened?"

"Your Excellency, do you mean to come for us?" Saki asked in surprise.

"No matter whether it is, you can't stay here!" Tong Miao replied.
Chapter completed!