The person in front of me looked less than thirty years old, very young, but he was a little listless, his face was a little pale, and there was still bloodshot in his eyes...

The clothes on my body are very new, and the creases on my pants are straight. I can tell at a glance that I just bought them from a garment store and have not passed the water yet.

The key is that there is a slight fishy smell on Fang Buwei's body...

These clues are all in line with the way they have been hiding in the secret passage for many days.

"What do you mean? I think the business is small?" Fang Buwei stood up suddenly.

Takeda's pupils shrank suddenly.

Why don't you act according to the script?

Not for the connector...

Yu Jinchun subconsciously looked at Takeda.

Takeda did not move anyway, just staring at Fang Buwei, as if he was curious.

"It's really a big shop bullying customers!" Fang Buwei looked like a little boss who was underestimated. He first hugged his fists, then shook his sleeves: "Goodbye!"

"Oh, this boss..." Yu Jinchun just sighed a few times, not even moving his steps.

Fang Buwei went out of the door and shouted to the rickshaw driver opposite him, then waved his hand vigorously: "Come here!"

"Oh!" Ye Xingzhong wrapped half of the pancake, stuffed it into his pocket, and quickly pulled the rickshaw and ran over.

"Fuchang Hotel!" Fang Buwei shouted.

Zhao Shirui, who was sitting in the back street, was wearing leather shoes, his eyes lit up.

If Fang Buwei talks about Fuchang Hotel, it means he has already found out.

The rickshaw had just turned across the corner, and a peddler carrying a load walked out of the corner, and Zhao Shirui's leather shoes had just been polished.

The two passed by each other, and Zhao Shirui heard a subtle voice: "Look at the fat man..."

Fatty...where did the fat man come from?

...

"Send someone to follow me and check the details of this person!" Takeda explained to Yu Jinchun.

"Okay!" Yu Jinchun walked out quickly and explained to the guy who had just stopped Fang Buwei.

Not a joint, why are there so many coincidence clues?

Fang Buwei did it on purpose.

How good can my face be when I haven’t slept for several days or nights?

This is how her red eyes and stubble all come from her face.

He just hung his eyebrows up and deliberately squeezed the flesh on his cheeks out, making his mouth look bigger.

Just two simple moves made him unrecognizable.

I hugged a few loaches and held them in my arms for ten minutes, took a bath twice, and the taste became weaker.

This test really made him try something.

The one who connected the connection should be the fat man, and Yu Jinchun, the manager of Hutchison Trading, also had problems.

"Sir, someone is following you!" Ye Xingzhong lowered his voice to Fang Buwei.

"How can I not know? Pull your car well, and then look back and you will be beaten out..." Fang Buwei cursed.

Ye Xingzhongzhuang was like an iron tower, too eye-catching, so Fang Buwei didn't want him to follow him at all.

But this bastard was bewitched by Zhao Shirui and Zheng Shifei and wanted to accompany him. There was no way, so he could only let him take a rickshaw.

The guy followed Fang Buwei and arrived at the back door of Fuchang Hotel. He saw a chef greeting Fang Buwei, and he shouted as if "Manager Ding..."

An hour later, the guy returned to Shuiguan Street.

"I asked, that person is the new manager in the kitchen of Fuchang Hotel, or the boss Ding Fucheng's own family, who is specialized in purchasing..."

No wonder there is a fishy smell on the body.

I have to buy vegetables and fish every day, it would be strange if I don’t have a fishy smell.

Takeda thought secretly.

"Have you asked, why did you suddenly come to us to purchase goods?" Yu Jinchun asked.

"The former manager was a bit harsh. He imported a dead pig from Jinling Food Company, and the dozens of customers ate were all diarrhea. The Fuchang Hotel changed the manager and was preparing to purchase goods from us..."

"Okay, you go out!" Yu Jinchun waved his hand.

"It should be no problem!" Takeda nodded and sighed again.

It has been two days since the martial law order was lifted, why didn’t Taro send someone to contact him?

And this Li Zhenrong...

Li Zhenrong, who doesn’t come once every ten days or half a month, just came here to see the account today?

The superior had a plan to let him contact Li Zhenrong, but the problem was not now.

In order to get along well in the future, Takeda was not allowed to pretend to be a big customer, so he first decided on a business with Li Zhenrong.

You have to pay a deposit tomorrow, but where will the freight be shipped?

...

After leaving Fuchang Hotel, Fang Buwei went back to the military police headquarters directly.

It's after six o'clock now, and there will be more than two hours. After nine o'clock, the curfew will begin.

That fat man would only wait until that time at most.

If you find the fat man’s place, you can proceed to the next step.

Fang Buwei took the time to make up for a while.

It was not until almost ten o'clock that Zhao Shirui was late.

"I thought you were lost?" Fang Buwei sneered.

It was said that it was a reconnaissance alone, but how could Zhao Shirui have such great confidence?

He hid two groups of nearly 100 people in Shuiguan Street, all of whom were old spies, and they were all pretending to be anything else.

If so many people can't keep up with one person, then Zhao Shirui should hit the wall.

"You know what a bluff!" Zhao Shirui cursed, "Do you know how cautious that bastard is and how many streets he has gone around?"

"Where did you finally arrive?" Fang Buwei asked the key point directly.

"The pink building of Danfeng Street!" Zhao Shirui replied.

Going to the brothel?

It must be a temporary place to settle down.

"Follow closely, but you must not let the other party notice!" Fang Buwei said, "As long as you take action by the river and wait until the news spreads tomorrow, this fat man will definitely return to his nest!"

"I understand!" Zhao Shirui nodded.

"Let's go too, Zheng Shifei has brought people there!" Fang Buwei said as he stood up.

At about nine o'clock, the curfew was just opened, so I ordered Zheng Shifei to set off.

Fang Buwei dared not guarantee how many Japanese spies there were in the city, so he could only wait for a curfew before transporting troops.

The second group of Bian Congjun also retreated from Pukou, and Fang Buwei was on standby on the ship at Coal Port.

At half past ten, Fang Buwei and Zhao Shirui also arrived at Xiaguan.

"All stand by, be careful, let the people below not smoke..." Fang Buwei called several people in charge over and explained it.

"When will you take action?" Zhao Shirui asked.

"After five o'clock!" Fang Buwei replied.

"Why is it so late?" Zhao Shirui asked again.

"You can see smoke before dawn?" Fang Buwei said with a smile.

When Fang Buwei explained to Zheng Shifei, Zhao Shirui had not come back yet, so he didn't know the specific action plan.

As soon as he heard the "smoke", Zhao Shirui understood: "Do you want to treat the Japanese as rats?"

"Yeah!" Fang Buwei nodded.

He was just in case.

Hiding in the tunnel for a month, Eguchi didn't even know that he was in Nanjing. You can imagine how cautious this Taro was.

It is not necessarily as Jiangkou said, there is only this secret passage underground, and only these two squads have thirty people.
Chapter completed!