When Zhao Yulin heard the door being closed, another sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, probably throwing his suitcase to the ground.

Then, there was only snoring.

It should be just an ordinary guest.

...

Zhao Shirui has been guarding Erzhao Lane.

This is a secret stronghold located here by the nurse's boyfriend.

Zhao Shirui estimated that as long as Lin Zi'an's death was confirmed, the target person would definitely escape here, either lurking or destroying all traces here and quickly leaving the city.

His mission is to catch this person as soon as he appears.

But after eight o'clock, the target person still did not appear.

There has been no news from the hospital, proving that everything is normal.

It was not the one who did it. The Japanese just changed the medicine. For the sake of reason, they had to confirm Lin Zi'an's life and death first.

Once confirmed, the goal responsible for performing the task will definitely find a way to get out as soon as possible.

But this bastard has never appeared. What are you waiting for?

Could it be that the hospital was too calm that made the Japanese suspicious?

Zhao Shirui decided to go to the hospital for a look.

"You guys watch, I'll go back to the hospital first!" Zhao Shirui threw the telescope to his subordinates.

Everything in the hospital was as normal as usual, and it was impossible to see that a murder occurred three hours ago.

Ye Xingzhong took two guards to serve on duty, but in fact there was no one in the ward.

Lin Zi'an's body has been transferred, and the doctor and nurse have been secretly taken back to the military police headquarters.

Zhao Shirui blocked the news immediately, and even the people inside the hospital didn't know what happened in this ward.

Zhao Shirui went straight to meet him, lowered his voice and asked a few words.

"No one has come to investigate, and no doctor or nurse has ever asked about it. It's no different from usual..." Ye Xingzhong replied.

Have you seen a ghost?

Why are the Japanese not in a hurry at all?

"Do you want to let go of the tunnel?" Ye Xingzhong asked.

"No need!" Zhao Shirui shook his head, "The Japanese will confirm sooner or later, but I didn't expect them to really use such a stupid method!"

"What method?" Ye Xingzhong asked subconsciously.

"Just just stare at Lin Zi'an's doctors and nurses!" Zhao Shirui replied, "If Lin Zi'an is poisoned, the doctors and nurses are the first suspects. If these two people do not appear, or their families are controlled, the Japanese will naturally know that the plan has been successful..."

"This is not stupid, but safety!" Ye Xingzhong asked.

"You're not stupid!" Zhao Shirui sneered, "No wonder Fang Buwei said you are not a spy agent... The Japanese are not afraid of sudden accidents? For example, the nurse's hands trembled, the medicine was not injected, or the medicine was taken too little, and Lin Zi'an survived by chance?"

Ye Xingzhong opened his mouth, but didn't know how to refute, so he could only secretly glar at Zhao Shirui.

It's not as complicated as Zhao Shirui said.

Fang Buwei had long expected what method the Japanese would use to confirm whether the action was successful.

Just keep someone staring at the hospital's laboratory.

Ye Xingzhong just said something roughly, but he didn't make it easy to determine that the toxin that caused Lin Zi'an to die was a hydride.

Apart from this one, no toxin can cause death in a few minutes.

But in this era, even ordinary doctors did not know the meaning of the three words cyanide, let alone judged based on the smell.

When Lin Zi'an was poisoned, he must find out the cause of death as soon as possible, and he must also take blood tests. The entire Nanjing, the Central Hospital, has corresponding equipment and personnel.

He asked Zhao Shirui to stare at the nurse's boyfriend, just to check what other methods the Japanese have prepared in addition to cyanide.

Fang Buwei kept pretending to be asleep, and at the same time heard the movement in the next room.

Zhao Yulin did not go out and the range of activities was very small. Fang Buwei only heard that he had been to the bathroom once.

Fang Buwei estimated that there should be a result in the hospital, so he will notify Zhao Yulin soon.

But I don't know what method they will use to deliver the message.

Zhao Shirui has been following him for so many days, except for the nurse's boyfriend, he has not found anyone Zhao Yulin has ever contacted or conveyed any information.

I haven't even called one.

It won't be the nurse's boyfriend.

The Japanese would not be so careless, so that the specific person who was in the action could be a part-time liaison officer.

Zhao Yulin must have other contact methods, but Zhao Shirui didn't find it.

Fang Buwei believed that if he found this, he might find out Zhao Yulin's online lineup, which means he had always suspected that the successor sent by the Kwantung Army's secret service to handle Nanjing intelligence affairs after Zhao Jinshan's death.

At nine o'clock, Fang Buwei heard a ringing phone call, but it was not from Zhao Yulin's room.

The facilities in the secondary building are simpler than the main building. Ordinary rooms like Fang Buwei and Zhao Yulin live without a telephone.

On the entire second floor, only the two suites located near the south are equipped with telephones. Only when the guests request it will the telephone will be connected.

Fang Buwei listened, and the phone rang out the suite on the east side.

The ringtone kept ringing, breaking once, and then ringing again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Buwei turned off the bed, came to the wall with his hands and feet, and pressed his ears to the wall.

Zhao Yulin seemed to be standing up, flipping around something.

Fang Buwei heard the "click" sound again.

This is checking the pistol.

What is Zhao Yulin going to do?

At this moment, the phone rings again.

Damn, which bastard doesn’t answer the first two times, which means that the person is not here and you have to hit the third time?

Just as he thought of this, Fang Buwei beat him up suddenly.

Could this be a code?

There is no need to send someone to deliver messages or call in. Just give Zhao Yulin a secret code to let him know that the mission has been successful.

The number of times the phone rings ring can convey whether Lin Zi'an is dead or alive, or even half-dead?

Fang Buwei sneered and quietly waited for Zhao Yulin's next reaction.

If his guess is correct, Zhao Yulin will leave the hotel after receiving the code.

After the ringtone stopped, Fang Buwei heard Zhao Yulin lift up his suitcase and opened the door.

Sure enough, the Japanese used unanswered calls to pass codes.

As expected, there was no one in the room where the ringing was ringing. It was just that someone checked the room and asked the hotel to open the phone and left.

The Japanese also used the underground party's style. It seemed that they had suffered a lot and knew that they had learned lessons.

When Zhao Yulin's footsteps were getting farther and farther away and he stepped on the stairs, Fang Buwei left the room calmly.

When he got down to the first floor, Zhao Yulin was standing at the front desk, as if checking out.

Fang Buwei thought about it and gave up the idea of ​​installing a tracker or eavesdropping device for Zhao Yulin.

If he was right, Zhao Yulin would leave the city after he left the room. If he still couldn't find out who Zhao Yulin would contact and who the person he was in contact was, Fang Buwei would take action.

He has been let go once, and he can't be let go again.
Chapter completed!