Everything is ready, it depends on whether God will give you face.

Fang Buwei checked his equipment again, put on his coat, put on a top hat, and prepared to go out.

"Be careful!" Gu Zhenlong reminded.

"Don't worry, commander, I know the right way!" Fang Buwei smiled slightly and strode downstairs.

The car drove to Xinjiekou and turned around and didn't even reduce the speed, so I jumped out of the car.

Hearing the "bang" sound of the car door, Lian Zhiqi turned his head back, and Fang Buwei's figure was gone in the car.

It was drizzling in the sky and fog was still rising. The visibility was not very high. I was afraid of an accident. Even Zhiqi did not dare to search everywhere, but was concentrating on driving.

Following the news from Lin Zi'an's guards, Lin Zi'an would go to Xuanwu Lake to watch the rain scene first, and then go to the World Grand Theater to watch the movie.

Is it quite petty bourgeoisie?

Fang Buwei sneered, opened the umbrella and walked to the World Grand Theater.

He estimated that Lin Zi'an would put the joints in the cinema.

...

Zhao Shirui held the telescope and saw the shopman plugging the door panel and closing.

Before closing the door, he saw Nakamura in the store.

There are elite team members nearby, and Nakamura cannot escape even if he wants to.

Fang Buwei issued an order to Zhao Shirui that if there is any abnormality in Nakamura Dan, he will act without hesitation and do not have to wait for himself to come back.

When he arrived in Nanjing, Nakamura first investigated the cause of Oda and Li Mingxiang's death. After he did not find any abnormal clues, he secretly moved to Yuyi Street.

Although the consulate can ensure personal safety, it is also easy to be exposed.

Even Consul General Youji Ming knew that spies from spies were wandering around the consulate every day.

Nakamura is not an ordinary spy, and he is extremely vigilant. There is no Japanese spy here except him and that old friend, the confidant sent by Kobaya Nakata to assist.

The guys were recruited temporarily.

Only one of his confidants knew that he was here, that is, the middle-aged man riding a bicycle from the hospital to the military police headquarters.

Fang Buwei followed him several times and determined the location where Nakamura and his armed squads settled, he never came again. He just asked Zhao Shirui to take a few confidants to stare at these two locations.

Zhao Shirui was hiding in a private house opposite the business. There were not many people around him, only five or six.

After confirming that Lin Zi'an was going out to join the team today, Fang Buwei transferred two elite teams from the Gendarmerie Command.

Some were pulling rickshaws around the neighborhood, and there were a few scattered under the eaves on the street to hide in the rain, while the rest were hidden in a nearby warehouse.

Nearly 30 elite troops only deal with two Japanese spies, and they are in Nanjing base camp. If they fail in the end, Fang Buwei can only buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

The difficulty is how to leave Nakamura's living hiatus.

Such elite agents definitely have the ability and means to commit suicide instantly.

...

Xing Mingsheng followed Fang Buwei's eyes and was also considered a skilled practice, and his anti-reconnaissance ability was not weak at all.

Lin Zi'an is stronger, lurking within the North Korean government in exile for many years, and is more vigilant.

The two of them first went to Xuanwu Lake, walked around the lake, then went to the World Grand Theater, watched a movie, and finally went to Confucius Temple.

The location of the joint is here, and it was temporarily agreed by Lin Zi'an.

Because he knows his own internal handling methods and routines very well.

He wanted to contact his superiors, but was afraid of being silenced. Even Xing Mingsheng around him was more careful.

At this time, Lin Zi'an was sitting in the corner of a small food servant at the entrance of the street, leaning against the wall, and the back door of the food servant was beside him, and the car was parked at the door.

Lin Zian calculated that if an accident occurs, he can rush out of the back door and jump into the car within ten seconds.

The driver stays in the car, and if there is any abnormal movement in the back door, he will warn him as soon as possible.

There was also a guard sitting outside the main entrance, responsible for the guarding.

Xing Mingsheng and the remaining three guards surrounded Lin Zi'an.

Even if someone wants to assassinate, the bullet cannot shoot Lin Zi'an in the corner.

The table was filled with food, pot stickers, salted duck, dried braised, and chanting beans, all of which were famous delicacies from Confucius Temple.

Xing Mingsheng and several guards had a sweet meal, but Lin Zi'an refused to give him no taste and didn't even move his chopsticks.

He was afraid that Xing Ming would get poisoned, and he was really unacceptable to it.

After sitting down, Lin Zi'an kept staring at the direction of the door.

After arriving at Confucius Temple, Xing Mingsheng made a call outside. After returning, he hung a pink oil-paper umbrella at the door of the servant.

Umbrellas are the symbol of the joint.

In less than two minutes, the guard leader drank two bowls of duck blood powder soup. He wiped his mouth, stood up and said to Lin Zi'an, "Sir, I'll go and exchange Li San in and let him take a few bites too?"

Lin Zian nodded subconsciously without doubting him.

The guard leader went out of the back door and knocked on the car window.

The driver, half lying on the chair, sat up, opened the car door and got out.

"Capital Commander Zheng is there!" The driver pointed to a shop not far from the servant to buy yellow paper incense and candles.

The guard leader nodded.

The driver entered the food servant, but the guard leader did not rush to get into the car, but leaned on the body of the car and took out a cigarette and lit it.

He estimated that Fang Buwei was nearby. As long as he saw himself, he would definitely come to learn about Lin Zi'an's latest developments.

Knowing that Lin Zi'an is a fake, he is the only one, and the other guards all obey orders.

The choking is strange and strange w~w~w.

After slapping twice, I felt something happening behind me. The guard leader was shocked. Before he could touch his waist, he was stabbed with an umbrella on his butt.

"Why are you panic?" Fang Buwei whispered.

The guard leader secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and did not even take the cigarette butt from his mouth. He lowered his voice and reported quickly.

"I just decided to come to Confucius Temple after leaving the cinema. After arriving, he took us into the Confucius Temple, but Xing Mingsheng disappeared.

About five minutes later, Xing Mingsheng came back with an oil-paper umbrella, and he brought us here again. When he entered the door, Xing Mingsheng hung the paper umbrella at the door, saying that he wanted to control the water..."

It seems that it's here.

"Who else is inside?" Fang Buwei hit the umbrella again.

"Only our table!" the guard leader replied.

"Be careful, the other party may take action at any time, and it may not only use a gun!" Fang Buwei said.

The guard leader nodded heavily.

Hearing a footstep coming from a distance, Fang Buwei patted the guard leader on the shoulder: "The person who is connecting is here!"

The drizzle became denser and the fog became heavier. Masao Konomi held a black umbrella and walked slowly on the bluestone slab.

Fang Buwei also held an umbrella and passed by Masao Konomiya.
Chapter completed!