After confirming that there were ghosts in these two newspapers, Fang Buwei suspected that there were ghosts among his own people, but he did not dare to say it out.

Otherwise, it would be strange if Zhao Shirui was not beaten by Gu Zhenlong and Chen Chao.

But there is no way to hide such a big mistake, Fang Buwei had already thought about waive Zhao Shirui's crime.

No matter what purpose Xu Kezhi put the water, at least he did not leave enough time for the preparation.

It is better to be prepared in advance than to encounter suddenly.

"Don't make a noise, call Xu Kezhi over first, stop and talk..." Fang Buwei said in a low voice.

Zhao Shirui took a few breaths, made his face look better, and then pointed at the trusted subordinates who were on standby not far away and said, "Come here!"

Among them is Xu Kezhi.

Zhao Shirui's voice was neither anxious nor slow, nor angry.

Several subordinates ran over quickly without doubting him.

"Director!" his subordinate greeted him, then looked at Fang Buwei who was standing next to Zhao Shirui.

Even if they can sit here with Gu Zhenlong, no matter how rustic he wears, they have extraordinary status, but they find that they have never seen this person before?

Fang Buwei glanced at him secretly, and Xu Kezhi was acting very normal.

Is the psychological quality so good?

"Come on, come on, come on... There is an order to go up the peak, let's re-design..." Zhao Shirui waved, and several subordinates leaned over and surrounded half a circle.

"Yeah!" Fang Buwei cleared his throat, and he looked like a deadly imperial envoy.

Before he put his hand beside him, he rushed towards Xu Kezhi like a flying man.

Xu Kezhi had just raised his head, and the look of horror in his eyes was only half revealed, and Fang Buwei pressed his shoulders with both hands.

Xu Kezhi realized that two mountains were pressing on his shoulders, his legs became weak, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

Zhao Shirui's movements were a little slower, and he rushed to the front until Fang Bu subdued Xu Kezhi.

Without the expected resistance and warning, Xu Kezhi neither fired his gun nor shouted.

He just looked at Fang Buwei in horror, then looked at Zhao Shirui: "Director..."

Zhao Shirui slapped Xu Kezhi heavily in the face: "Traitor!"

Before the other men could react, they looked at Zhao Shirui and Xu Kezhi in shock and suspicion.

"Director, the humble position is wronged..." Xu Kezhi said with a pale face.

Fang Buwei didn't have time to talk nonsense to him, so he stuck Xu Kezhi's neck with one hand and asked sternly: "Who else?"

Zhao Shirui held the gun and stared at the other subordinates vigilantly.

"I'm not a traitor..." Xu Kezhi's eyes burst and he shouted anxiously, "Director, I am not a traitor..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Kezhi's voice broke as soon as Fang Buwei put in his hand.

Fang Buwei touched his other hand and took out a few small yellow croakers from Xu Kezhi's pocket.

"Where did it come from?" Zhao Shirui asked sternly.

Fang Buwei let go a little bit.

"It was given by two newspapers... I deserve to die..." Xu Kezhi shouted urgently.

No matter how stupid he was, he knew that something was wrong with those two newspapers.

"I'll fuck your mother..." Zhao Shirui kicked up, "You dare to collect the Japanese money?"

"I don't know..." Xu Kezhi cried, "The person who gave the money said he was afraid that we would break their information and machines, so he begged me to take it lightly. I walked around and didn't find any problems, so I took my brothers out..."

Fang Buwei sighed heavily.

The style of the Republic of China was like this, especially the police department, which was almost ruined, and there was no black money they dared not collect.

Xu Kezhi was either negligent or pretending to be confused with his understanding, and maybe he even wanted to turn back and threaten him again.

"What's going on inside?" Fang Buwei asked coldly after letting go of his hand.

"There are not many people, I don't know if there are any guns..."

Before Xu Kezhi could finish his words, Zhao Shirui kicked him to the point.

It means that Xu Kezhi didn't even see how many people there were inside.

"Cutting it!" Zhao Shirui shouted sternly.

"Damn it, why is my life so miserable?" After the people were taken away, Zhao Shirui cursed hatred.

"Don't worry, as long as you can catch someone, everything is easy to say!" Fang Buwei patted Zhao Shirui on the shoulder.

In Fang Buwei's opinion, Zhao Shirui managed the investigation department very well.

There were so many traitors at the agent headquarters, and He Qingnan was almost beaten to the end. Zhao Shirui's subordinates only released Xu Kezhi, which made Fang Buwei feel so valuable.

"Brother, whether brother can pass this time can only depend on you!" Zhao Shirui said pitifully.

Knowing that this bastard was acting, Fang Buwei glared at him fiercely.

As long as you can catch someone, it's nothing. Zhao Shirui will be beaten at most.

"All what I told you on the phone has been arranged, right?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"Arranging it!" Zhao Shirui replied.

Before leaving, Fang Buwei asked Zhao Shirui to start searching for the second time. The intensity of the search was much lower than at night, and he was searching and evacuating, which was equivalent to lifting the martial law on the street.

Fang Buwei was deliberately paralyzing these two newspapers.

"I'll go and observe it, send me a few people, be smarter... Don't act rashly, take people away, don't startle people before you hit them..."

Zhao Shirui nodded heavily and asked again: "What are the details of these two newspapers?"

"From the superficial information, they are all run by Chinese people. The headquarters are all in Shanghai, one in the French Concession and the other in the British Concession. But the specific situation will only be known when the person is caught!" Fang Buwei replied.

Zhao Shirui waved, called out to several subordinates, and whispered a few words.

The policeman walked in front, Fang Buwei followed the back, holding a pen and a notebook in his hand, like a civilian who was recorded with the team, and he was as inconspicuous as he was.

On the second floor of the Huabao News Agency, there was a figure standing behind the window, holding a telescope, and secretly observing the movements on the street.

Behind the window is an office desk, with a radio station on it, and a middle-aged man in a robe is sitting next to the radio station, modifying something.

At the intersection of the street, several teams of police were searching door to door. In the neighboring street, the second time I searched, several policemen were moving horse-rejecting horses and wire mesh to the military card and evacuate the checkpoint.

"Your Excellency, the police are searching for the second time, but it seems like they are searching and retreating!" the man who was observing said softly.

"The commander of the garrison and deputy commander were assassinated, and the bomb was lost at the house of President Wang of the Executive Yuan, and even the Presidential Palace was almost bombed. It is not surprising that the Nanjing government has put forward such a big battle!"

The editor-in-chief put down his pen and looked at his watch again, "It's already six o'clock, and the martial law order should be withdrawn. Nanjing spies should be doing the final investigation... Just in case, you go down and notify the people below and let the people below be careful..."
Chapter completed!