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Chapter 703 No progress

Before seven o'clock, the banquet officially began. Zhao Yulin and Feng Yingjie, one quoted classics and the other made jokes, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Whether men or women, there are people with identities during the meal. Although they are lively, they do not act without identities.

Zhao Yulin was not abnormal either. Apart from arranging the hotel service staff to serve wine and cloth dishes, he never talked to outsiders again.

In the middle, I went out to solve my hands twice, but the time was short, so Zhao Yulin did not stay outside.

I had a cup of drinks during the meal, and I was so happy to drink.

After drinking until ten o'clock, seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Zhao Yulin left Feng Yingjie a key to the room, and asked Fuchang Hotel to prepare two small cars, and then quietly left the private room.

With him as an outsider, these three people will definitely not be able to let go, but what should be arranged has been arranged. Whether to stay or leave depends on the wishes of these three people.

Zhao Yulin opened a room on the third floor, right next to the street. Fang Buwei sat in the car not far away and saw Zhao Yulin standing by the window smoking a cigarette.

He was the only one in the room, and no one had ever come in. Zhao Yulin neither called nor left the room.

It was not until twelve o'clock that Feng Yingjie came in and told him that the banquet was about to end, and Zhao Yulin went back and showed his face.

Several socialites were sent home. Tan Hai and Feng Yingjie said they would not go back and would stay in the hotel. He Shili said that they would wait for the driver who sent the socialites to come back and then send him back to the Beijing office.

Zhao Yulin accompanied He Shili to talk to him for a while, and Feng Yingjie came to him again, saying that Tan Hai asked him to arrange it. Zhao Yulin blamed He Shili for guilt and followed Feng Yingjie upstairs.

Is this over?

Fang Buwei's eyebrows were locked into the shape of "Sichuan".

Zhao Yulin stayed in Nanjing just to treat her to dinner and discuss business?

What a joke.

Zhao Yulin is a senior spy, not a businessman, and will not do such a thing that puts the cart before the horse.

Fang Buwei always feels that something is wrong.

There was also Bian Congjun and his team members secretly surveillance in the hotel. He Shili's abnormal words and deeds could not escape the eyes of the team members. There was no need to go in and investigate in person.

But Fang did not have the general premonition that Tan Hai, He Shili, or Feng Yingjie, might encounter some different situations.

With Zhao Yulin here, Tan Hai and Feng Yingjie's words and deeds cannot escape Fang Buwei's ears, and he just needs to stare at He Shili.

Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief and asked the driver to drive slowly through the Fuchang Hotel.

He Shili sat directly opposite the door, as if he was drinking a little too much, and was half-squinting his eyes and gasping for alcohol.

There was still a person lying on the sofa diagonally opposite him, and it was Bian Chengjun.

Bian Congjun was the only confidant who had not shown his face in front of Zhao Jinshan, so Fang Buwei specially arranged for him to take his team members to monitor the Fuchang Hotel.

Fearing that there was a secret whistle from Zhao Yulin nearby, Fang Buwei didn't dare to stop, so he asked the driver to pass the door and stopped in the alley fifty meters away.

More than ten minutes later, a small cart that had been sent to the delivery of people came back. A guard from the Beijing Office held He Shili and staggered out of the hotel.

Shortly after the car started, a bicycle emerged from the dark alley near the hotel and quickly followed.

This is also the eight people under Bian Congjun who participated in the banquet tonight.

Fang Buwei waited for a while and did not see any suspicious people following He Shili.

He opened the car door and got out of the car, and walked towards the Fuchang Hotel.

Although his appearance was different, Bian Congjun recognized Fang Buwei at a glance based on his figure.

Bian Congjun glanced left and right, then reached out to signal, Fang Buwei nodded while walking and walked straight over.

The two men were sitting brightly on the sofa in the hall, and the concierge brought two cups of tea.

"What did he do after going downstairs?" Fang Buwei asked directly.

"Zhao Yulin sat with him for a while, but I didn't dare to get too close to me. I couldn't hear what they were saying... After a few minutes, Feng Yingjie came to find Zhao Jinshan, and He Shili sat here until he left in the car. He had never contacted anyone except the guard..." Bian Congjun replied.

Still very normal.

Are you really suspicious?

Fang Buwei shook his head and explained, "Zhao Yulin and the other two have to spend the night in the hotel. If nothing unexpected happens, they will not leave tomorrow morning. Tell your people not to follow them too closely, especially Zhao Yulin..."

Bian Congjun nodded and signaled to understand.

Fang Buwei was afraid that he would follow him too tightly and shocked Zhao Yulin.

He has a wiretap weapon, and Zhao Yulin can hear whatever he does. The only thing he needs to pay attention to is to prevent him from transmitting the information without meeting each other.

Bian Congjun was also a master of skill. He knew the importance and degree, so he was not very worried.

After giving the instructions, Fang Buwei left the hotel and took a car back to the military police headquarters.

Zhao Yulin has made no progress here, it depends on whether he can ask something out of his three men.

If you really can't ask for useful information, you can only use the trick of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger. You can find a way to let Zhao Yulin know that there was an accident in his three subordinates, and see what reaction he will react and whether he will contact anyone.

I can't find anything else, so I can only arrest Zhao Yulin secretly.

Zhao Shirui was escorting three Japanese spies and had just arrived at the military police headquarters, preparing to interrogate immediately.

The reason why Fang Buwei asked Zhao Shirui to wait for the train to leave Nanjing was that he was just guarding against Zhao Yulin's tactic of trying to get, and deliberately used these subordinates to throw stones and ask for directions.

As long as the train leaves Nanjing and these three subordinates do not get off, the possibility of Zhao Yulin deliberately testing is very small.

These three Japanese spies took an ordinary train from Nanjing to Shanghai at 7 o'clock, and were not in the same car, which saved Zhao Shirui a lot of trouble.

As soon as the train arrived in Zhenjiang, the spies hiding on the train suddenly attacked, and all three Japanese spies were captured.

They are all good players, and they are well prepared, and they are many to one, so the arrest process is not alarmed or dangerous.

When Fang Buwei returned to the military police headquarters, Zhao Shirui was tortured.

The two pawns could not stand the punishment and had already spoken, but the nurse's boyfriend was still holding on.

In just one night, Zhao Shirui came up and was severely punished. He had already been unconscious three times and had not much good meat on his body.

If you want to continue fighting, let alone opening your mouth, it is a question whether you can live until dawn.

Fang Buwei hesitated for a moment, took out a potion and handed it to Zhao Shirui: "Fill it up!"

"What?" Zhao asked subconsciously.

"The main ingredients of hallucinogens are mandala pollen, and there are diethyl ether and morphine..."

"Oh, this is the kind of medicine you use on Lin Zi'an?" Zhao Shirui said with a lip, "But I heard from Ma Chunfeng that it is not very effective?"

You know what a fuck!

Fang Buwei glared at Zhao Shirui: "Is it useful? Just try it out!"
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