When it was almost twelve o'clock, Fang Buwei woke up. He estimated that the three guards should have reached the point where they were in short supply, and they were the least vigilant.

He took out some of the gadgets he bought on the street for makeup and started to dress up. Finally, he changed into the newly bought clothes.

Fang Buwei is no different from the coolies who tear up their houses during the day. However, the clothes they wear are newer, just like visiting relatives. But the night is dark and I don’t pay attention to this.

Finally, Fang Buwei covered a coat outside and put on a hat and left the restaurant.

After leaving the restaurant and walking forward for a while, Fang Buwei took off his coat, rolled his hat in it, and held it in his hand. No matter who he saw now, Fang Buwei looked like a coolie in his early forties.

All the team members at the intersection of the street have been withdrawn. Now here are only the spies guarding the construction sites on both sides.

When he arrived at the shanty town, he quietly went to the two demolished courtyards and found that the guard was not there.

He was also wondering if the guard was hiding in a place he couldn't see, so he was extra careful.

As a result, when he went around to Xiaolou to investigate, he saw a scene that made him laugh and cry.

The six spies guarding the construction sites on both sides were all in the room where Gao Sizhong used to be the temporary command center. Standing under the window, you could clearly hear the sound of several people playing rock-scissors. The window that Fang Buwei broke has not yet been repaired, and he could even smell the fragrance of wine and meat.

These bastards are drinking.

This is also good, it just makes it convenient for you.

Fang Buwei returned to the shanty town.

Today is the beginning of the moon, and there is no moon in the sky. There is almost no finger in the alley. Standing at a high place, you can vaguely see the faint light in the windows of several houses.

When Fang Buwei passed by the third and fourth yards, there was no light in the room. I wonder if the beggar deaf man and the cigarette seller had returned.

Taking advantage of the night, Fang Buwei turned into the narrow aisle between the two yards, gently lateralized, climbed up to the wall, and then jumped into the yard.

The whole process was light and fast, with almost no sound.

Fang Buwei followed the wall and came to the drainage hole in the corner of the wall.

Before he got close to the drainage hole, he heard a "ding ding dong dong" sound coming from below. Fang Buwei lowered his body and heard it when he turned his ears, it seemed that someone was beating some iron tool below.

Fang Buwei took two steps forward with slight steps and found that the entrance of the drainage hole had been dug open. The stone slabs used to cover the drainage hole were broken into several pieces and threw them aside at random. The entrance of the hole was covered with a rotten quilt.

The sound of knocking on the iron tool came from the secret room under the entrance of the cave.

Someone went down from here.

Fang Buwei slowly lifted the cotton seeds in one corner and saw a person below him using a flashlight, and another person knocking on a cabinet in the corner of the wall.

Safe?

Fang Buwei's breathing became severe and heavy.

Let’s look at the two men who picked the locks. One was dressed in a ragged manner, obviously the deaf man who was begging for the old man. The other was a middle-aged man, who should be the one who sold cigarettes.

The two of them occasionally talked, saying that they were all in Japanese, who else could they be said?

I was really not wrong, these two are the subordinates of the short-haired woman.

When they were arrested, the two people were not on the building. After hearing the gunshots, they probably were blocked in the shantytown before they could escape. But when they were investigated, they were confused by them and became fish that missed the net.

They must have seen the people from the Secret Service digging three feet into the ground, and they didn't have to think about it and knew that they were digging gold.

Fang Buwei didn't expect that these two Japanese people would still dare to appear here?

It's really a matter of money but no life!

It seems that the secret service department dug three feet into the ground, demolished the house and dug holes, and the attitude of not giving up when they couldn't find gold, so they were anxious to pry open the safe and wanted to transfer the things inside.

With the light of the flashlight inside, Fang Buwei looked carefully. The secret room was not big, only seven or eight square meters. It should have been dealt with when it was built. The two Japanese smashed the safes quite a bit, but the sound from the outside was very small.

Fang Buwei looked at the location of the safe again, just opposite the hole below the hole. If he jumped down, he would start to alarm the people inside as soon as possible.

Standing at his current position and shooting, Fang Buwei's shooting technique must be accurate. But the gunshots are very loud, and it is not a good idea to alarm the team members who are drinking in the small building.

The most important thing is that Fang Buwei is not sure that he can pry open the safe by going down.

Let’s talk about it when these two people open the safe. Anyway, there is only one exit in the secret room. Even if these two people find gold, they must leave from the entrance of the cave. They can wait for the rabbit.

I was afraid that the two people below would find out that Fang Buwei had covered his quilt and hid next to him and waited quietly.

The sound of beating never stopped. Not to mention the two people below, Fang Buwei became a little anxious.

The safes in this era are all mechanical locks, and there is no lock-locking design when encountering police. However, if the method is inappropriate, it is not easy to open only with brute force.

Just when the party was not impatient, he heard a muffled "bang" sound below, and then the low voices of two Japanese people.

Fang Buwei lifted the corner of the quilt and looked down and saw that the door of the safe had been opened. Through the gap between the two Japanese people, Fang Buwei saw a clear yellow light reflected from the safe.

It's really gold!

Fang Buwei found that his throat was a little dry.

"Wahala..." The two Japanese were holding gold bars in their hands, and were talking excitedly.

The cigarette seller stood up and pulled out a bag from his back. The beggar took out the gold bars from the safe and threw them into the bag.

There should be quite a few gold bars inside, and I picked up the beggars for a while.

Maybe the innermost one is out of reach. The beggar is stretching out his arms and his body is close to the door of the safe.

The cigarette seller was holding a bag next to him, and when the beggar was not paying attention, he quickly stretched out his hand and looked around him, as if he had grabbed something in his hand.

When the beggar reached out to the safe again, the cigarette seller suddenly raised his hand. Fang Buwei saw that the cigarette seller was holding a hammer in his hand.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the hammer hit the back of the beggar's head accurately. The beggar's beggar did not react at all. Without even having time to shout, he fell down softly.

The cigarette seller was worried and smashed a few hammers on the back of the beggar.

The beggar's body was still twitching slightly when the beggar's two first two times, and the beggar's body did not react at all.

The cigarette seller touched the beggar's mouth and nose, and confirmed that the person was dead, so he threw the hammer in his hand and dragged the beggar's body aside.

In his previous life, Fang Buwei had no uncommon cases of infighting and killing each other because of money. Some were even brothers. So he was not surprised at all about the scene before him.
Chapter completed!