After tying the candy paper, Huang Jun stood there and glanced at him, as if he was extremely satisfied, nodded before leaving.

Seeing Huang Jun walking past him, Fang Buwei hesitated for a moment and looked at the old plum tree with candy paper hanging.

Feng Jiashan ordered his subordinates to hang it up intact, and there were still people staring at it, but no one went up to look or moved it.

So Fang Buwei was a little uncertain. Whether Huang Jun’s behavior of hanging candy paper was casual or meant.

But no matter what, I have to go up and take a look.

After Huang Jun walked a little farther away, Fang Buwei got up and prepared to take a look at the old plum tree.

"Let's rest here!"

Fang Buwei stood up, and a man and woman, like a couple or a young couple, came to the front of the big stone that Fang Buwei had sat on.

Seeing the man pinching his five fingers with his right hand quickly, Fang Buwei stopped again.

This is Feng Jiashan's subordinate.

"Someone went to see the tree with candy paper hanging, but did not take the candy paper away..." The woman sitting on the big stone lowered her voice and said quickly, "Looking at the candy paper still there, this man was sitting by the lake smoking a cigarette, taking off his glasses, and sang around the lake..."

Take glasses and take pictures on the lake?

What to do?

Just as he thought of this, Fang Buwei's heart was shocked.

He suddenly thought that Huang Jun had just stood by the lake and smoked a cigarette, and a light and shadow flashed across his face...

Fuck!

I have been blinding geese all year round, but I almost blinded the geese?

The candy paper tied on the plum tree is used for both guidance and warning.

If he hadn't let Feng Jiashan truncate the candy paper back intact, Huang Jun would definitely have known that he had been followed.

It's so dangerous, but fortunately I've been more careful.

Fang Buwei calculated it, and the person who looked at the candy paper and sent Huang Jun a secret code, was at least half a mile away, and there was enough time.

"Look at it and warn at any time!" Fang Buwei explained again.

It was getting darker and there were fewer tourists in the park, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the stone path.

But Fang Buwei was not sure if he was prepared for the defense, he was not sure if this Japanese spy was the only one who followed Huang Jun.

A man and a woman nodded and sat back to back on the stone.

Fang Buwei glanced left and right, saw that no one was around, and rushed into the flower field like a flying one.

The yellow candy paper was shaking gently with the evening breeze.

Fang Buwei took a closer look, except that the color was different, and it was no different from the previous one.

There are no words or scratches on it.

But you don’t have to write to convey information.

The color is OK, too.

The piece just now was white, and the piece was yellow, which definitely represents a different meaning.

Fang Buwei glanced at him and saw that there was nothing strange. He was about to leave when a breeze blew, and the old plum tree was blown twice.

Something seemed to be shaking in the tree branch.

Fang Buwei looked at it intently and saw that there seemed to be an old bark hanging in the branches of the old plum tree.

He pushed apart with his fingers, and a hole the size of a fist was revealed under the bark.

This phenomenon occurs when trees that are old, and tree holes are formed in this way.

How much information cannot be put into such a big tree tube?

Fang Buwei suddenly became suspicious and stretched his neck forward.

A faint reflection came from the bucket hole.

Is there something inside?

Fang Buwei's eyelids twitched, and he raised his two fingers and stuck them into the hole.

There is indeed something that is not the reflection produced by the sap secreted by the plum tree itself.

The tentacles are warm and have a hard texture, like metal...

Fang Buwei was swearing out while cursing in his heart.

When did Huang Jun throw this thing in? Why didn’t he see it?

It was a piece of copper tube, exactly the same as the one I found from Huang Sheng’s hat in the morning.

I'll fuck you uncle!

I almost got confused.

Fang Buwei quickly opened the copper tube and pulled out the film.

What are the meeting minutes and maps taken above?

In addition to film, there is also a small note.

What did you write this time?

Fang Buwei opened the note and saw a few rows of numbers written on it.

Password again?

Fang Buwei deciphered it with the deciphered original and calculation method, and he really deciphered it:

The film was exposed, but it was not my fault, so this was the second time!

Also, when will the promise be fulfilled?

My subordinates and others have already complained a lot...

Fang Buwei's eyes turned cold.

Dedicate your sister!

I would like to give your whole family an infinite tour of the dungeon of the secret service office. Do you want it?

No matter how much he scolded, Fang Buwei's mind was spinning very quickly.

He immediately made a judgment. The person who handed over the information with Huang Jun did not know what Huang Jun gave him this time.

Otherwise, Huang Jun would not have said that the film was exposed in the morning, and the responsibility was not on his side. It would be even more impossible to start the price on the spot, ask the Japanese for double payments, and ask when the Japanese will fulfill their promises.

If nothing unexpected happens, the person who came to get the information will definitely reply on the spot when he sees Huang Jun’s message.

It was too difficult to hand over the information once. Huang Jun and the Japanese were not sure when they would be next time.

Even if it is to stabilize Huang Jun, at least he will leave a word of comfort.

My subordinates already complain a lot...

Fang Buwei looked at the last sentence and laughed coldly.

The opportunity finally came.

He quickly took out his pen and paper, wrote a large string of numbers, stuffed it into the tree tube, and put the film and the original note into his pocket.

At this time, a sudden exclaim came from not far away: "Oh..."

It was the sound of Yingxin, and it seemed like he had fallen.

This is a warning, indicating that suspicious people appeared nearby.

The man who shines on the light with his glasses and reflects Huang Jun is here?

Fang Buwei covered the bark and picked up a stone and threw it to a man and a woman on the roadside.

It means to let them retreat too.

When a man and a woman raise their heads, there is no trace of Fang Buyi.

Fang Buwei walked through the flower field and squatted in a small canal, with two trees planted beside the canal.

The sky is already dark. As long as you are an ordinary person, no matter how good your eyesight is, you will not be able to see Fang Buwei.

Fang Buwei waited quietly.

More than ten minutes later, a figure appeared beside the flower field.

He is a man, not tall, wearing a robe and glasses.

The man leaned behind a tree and lit a cigarette. Seeing that there was no one close to him, he walked into the flower field slowly.

So smart!

Fang Buwei praised him secretly.

It's getting dark, and in this case, ordinary people can see clearly what words are written on the paper.

Do you use a flashlight?

But just light a cigarette, this problem will be easily solved.

The man found a plum tree with candy paper hanging without taking any detours.

Fang Buwei sneered.

You can see that this person is so familiar with the road. This is definitely not the first time that he has handed over information here.

No wonder Huang Jun was so skillful in putting information, even he almost cheated him.
Chapter completed!