"Huh...rickshaw?" Fang Buwei, who saw the rickshaw, seemed to have found a treasure, shouted ecstatically, "Stop...stop!"

Fang Buwei spread his legs, spread his arms, and put a "big" shape to block the middle of Nongchang.

Nongchang is only more than one meter wide in total, and he is completely blocked by Fang Buwei.

I can't figure out whether Fang Buwei was a real drunk or a fake drunk. Except for whether there were ambushes nearby, Hu Yueming didn't dare to let the guards turn around.

The coachman pulled the car, slowed down and slowly approached Fang Buwei.

With less than two meters apart, Hu Yueming could even smell the smell of alcohol that Fang Buwei squirted.

It seems like a drunk.

Hu Yueming winked at the guards beside him, and the guard put away his gun and jumped out of the car first.

"Nonla Group?" the guard pointed at Fang Buwei and shouted.

Fang Buwei almost laughed out loud.

It was originally a sweet and tender Wu Yu, but the guards called out the charm of a golden sword and an iron horse.

If this guard had not come from northern Shaanxi, Fang Buwei would have dared to eat the glass bottle in his hand.

"Come on... take the car..." Fang Buwei held the wine bottle, pointed at the rickshaw, and said with his eyes slanted.

"What's the reason for this... I didn't see anyone in the car?" the guard glared at Fang Buwei and asked.

"I... don't care, I'll have to... take the bus..." Fang Buwei shouted, biting his tongue.

Is this a call?

The guard looked at Fang Buwei and smiled grimly.

With the moonlight, Hu Yueming looked at Fang Buwei's outfit.

Short jacket, long trousers, wide-mouthed cloth shoes, but the weather is warm and cold, but the chest is open. Fortunately, the chest is white and thin, without any breast hair, otherwise it would look like a bad guy.

It seems to be a gang member.

The guard and the coachman looked at each other. The coachman glanced behind Fang Buwei, but he didn't see anyone again. He turned his head and nodded slightly to his companion, meaning that Fang Buwei was the only one.

The guard turned around and looked at Hu Yueming who was still sitting in the car.

Hu Yueming shook his head slightly.

If it is not an enemy, there is no need to take action.

The French Concession was originally a gathering place for gang members. If one of them was beaten, they might attract a clutch.

Moreover, it is not easy to find a stronghold that can hide the radio station and send and receive telegrams at any time. If you can avoid causing trouble, Hu Yueming doesn't want to cause trouble.

"Let him see him first!" Hu Yueming got out of the car and took aside.

When I heard Hu Yueming's voice, Buwei felt relieved.

It's him.

Fang Wudou worked so hard to determine Hu Yueming's identity.

A tracker was trapped in Hu Yueming and his body.

"So refreshing!" Fang Buwei gave a thumbs up and staggered into the car.

Hu Yueming stood on Fang Buwei's side, staring at him without blinking.

Very vigilant!

Fang Buwei glared at Hu Yueming with drunken eyes, and Hu Yueming smiled slightly.

"Customers, slow down!" The rickshaw driver took the opportunity to support Fang Buwei.

Fang Buwei felt that his big hands swept across his chest, back and waist in an instant.

The movement is so fast!

Fang Buwei sighed inwardly.

Fortunately, I was prepared for it and inserted the gun into my trouser legs.

Fang Buwei fell into the car with a "bang" moment, and the coachman turned around and shook his head gently.

It seems like a drunk, it is indeed a coincidence!

Hu Yueming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where are the guests?" the coachman asked, lifting the handlebars.

"Lechuntang..." Fang Buwei replied.

The coachman curled his lips secretly.

Le Chuntang is a brothel, right in the French Concession, not far from here.

The rickshaw went out of the road. When he turned around, Fang Buwei took advantage of the situation and took a look back. Hu Yueming and the guard were still standing there.

"Sir, will there be any problem?" The guard looked at the rickshaw that was turning out of the alley and asked Hu Yueming.

"It shouldn't be!" Hu Yueming shook his head.

The alcohol that Fang Buwei sprayed was not fake, and he had no swords or guns on his body, so he didn't look like a spy.

Another thing is that if the location of the stronghold or his identity is exposed, there will not be only one person.

Fang Buwei's appearance was too sudden, but it meant that it was a coincidence.

"Let's go!" Hu Yueming waved and walked towards the other end of the alley.

When we arrived at Lechuntang, after the coachman left, Fang Bubu gave up the money and secretly returned to his residence due to the excuse of not being favored by others.

It is easy to scare people at night. If something is bad, it will create misunderstandings, and it is not a good time to get in touch alone.

Fang Buwei was preparing to contact Hu Yueming when he went out alone during the day.

At noon the next day, Fang Buwei had to wait for the opportunity to come.

Hu Yueming left the French Concession and probably took a rickshaw and walked for half an hour before stopping.

After comparing the map, Hu Yueming's current location is in the middle area of ​​the public concession, that is, the British concession.

Fang Buwei changed into a straight suit, dressed as a successful person, and went out alone without a guard.

Hu Yueming may have been meeting someone, and when Fang Buwei arrived at the British Concession, he had never moved.

After getting off the rickshaw, Fang Buwei took a look and Hu Yueming was less than twenty meters away from him.

Celebrity Film Company?

After looking at the big words on the door, Fang Buwei was secretly shocked.

After hearing it more than once, Fang Buwei was already like thunder.

Hu Die and Ruan Lingyu both come from this company.

What did Hu Yueming come here to do?

Fang Buwei got out of the car and glanced left and right, and saw that the walls on both sides of the door were covered with posters, one of which was particularly conspicuous.

The huge black and white poster occupied half of the wall, and the outside was surrounded by white paper flowers, which was Ruan Lingyu's photo.

A generation of beauty was trapped by love, but in the end she chose to commit suicide?

Fang Buwei shook his head.

Just as he shook his head, Fang Buwei saw four eye-catching characters "Shiyun Children" on another poster!

It is a poster that will be released in "The Storm and the Children".

I'll go!

Fang Buwei suddenly opened his eyes wide.

No matter how bad he has a memory, he knows the significance of this movie.

The national anthem is adapted from the theme song of this movie.

He only remembers that the national anthem came from this movie, but he didn't know that the movie was released by a celebrity company, and he didn't know that it was released this year.

Fang Buwei looked at it carefully.

In the editorial column, he saw two names that he often saw in Chinese textbooks in his previous life.

Fang Buwei finally knew what Hu Yueming was doing here.

Do you know too much?

Fang Buwei sighed secretly. After waiting for another hour, Fang Buwei saw Hu Yueming come out of the film company with a thin middle-aged man.

The two people are different, they are suits and laces and shiny leather shoes.

Fang Buwei heard Hu Yueming call him "Duanxian!"

The two of them were talking and laughing, as if they were talking about literary works, saying that they were going to meet some friends at the "Sanyoutu Room".

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