A copper pot, two catties of mutton, and half a catty of soju...... Fang didn't sweat for food.

When it was past twelve o'clock and the restaurant began to serve customers one after another, Fang Buwei finished eating.

He walked out of the restaurant slowly, and circled around the perimeter of the restaurant.

The place is not big, there are only three floors in the building, the structure is very ordinary, whether it is infiltrating, or reconnaissance, it is not difficult for the other party not to do it.

Now it depends on whether Kawashima will give face or not, and whether he will patronize his business.

Fang is not an estimate, maybe not in a day or two.

For more than an hour, Fang Buwei didn't hear the shopkeeper mention a word about Kawashima's treat.

Could it be that Jin Huaiyu heard it wrong?

Maybe Kawashima didn't book his own restaurant?

Fang is not for sure, and it is not easy to be sure.

This is also because Jin Huaiyu's level is not high and he can't access the core secrets.

If you want to go to Kawashima through Jin Huaiyu or Hu Shan, it is not possible to do it in a short time.

But Fang is not in a hurry.

If you have a lot of time, you can take your time.

For Kawashima, Hushan is still of great use, not seen for a day, not for ten days, it is impossible not to see for a month or two.

How can he make Hu Shan feel his own value, and the importance that Kawashima, a descendant of the former Qing imperial family and a legend of the Japanese Empire, values him.

……

Less than two miles away, at the base of the imperial city, in a courtyard, a man with beautiful eyebrows and a thin figure was leaning on a chaise longue under the base of the wall and basking in the sun.

If Fang is not there, he will definitely be able to recognize this man basking in the sun, it is Kawashima who is dressed as a man.

There is no simple character who can leave a name in the history books.

I don't know anything else, just in Shanghai Beach, how many famous and surnamed traitors have died, and Kawashima is still clear.

And compared to these people, no matter how she thinks, she feels that she may be more deserving of death than these people, maybe one day, someone will kill her.

Therefore, even if Beiping was under the control of the Japanese, he had never heard of how powerful the military commanders and anti-Japanese anti-traitor organizations in North China were, but Kawashima still maintained his usual caution and prudence.

The people of Sijiu City know that Dongxinglou is Boss Jin's property, and they also know that this Boss Jin is Kawashima, known as the No. 1 spy in the sky, but if they know where Kawashima lives, they can count it with a slap.

There are six or seven such courtyard houses in Kawashima alone, not to mention some secret strongholds, authentic......

And she never lives in one place, at least three days, at most a week, and then changes her residence.

So even the cronies around him don't know where she will appear today.

Not to mention people like Jin Huaiyu, strictly speaking, they can't be regarded as people from Kawashima......

Kawashima closed his eyes as if he was asleep, and shook the recliner again and again.

Next to her sat a girl of eighteen or nineteen, very beautiful.

The bridge of the nose is high, the eye sockets are a little deep, and the color of the eyes is a little blue.

Although he was wearing a cotton robe, he still couldn't cover his delicate figure.

The girl fiddled with a cigarette gun and filled it with black ointment, and after filling it, she put it on the kerosene next to it and roasted it, and when the smoke bubbles and the ointment wafted out of the fragrance, she handed it to Kawashima.

"Brother, it's okay!"

"Hmm!" Kawashima answered, opened his eyes, took the cigarette gun, and took a deep breath, revealing an intoxicated expression.

After smoking a bubble of cigarettes, Kawashima seemed to have a little energy and asked the girl, "You really don't want to make a movie?" There are so many good opportunities, all of which are given to Jin Huaiyu, you see, how beautiful she is now? ”

Scenery?

Thinking that Jin Huaiyu was injured at every turn, the girl couldn't help but want to fight a cold war.

"No, it's good to accompany my brother like this!" The girl shook her head firmly.

Cha Neng saw the girl's thoughts, Kawashima shook his head lightly, and muttered: "Women, after all, still rely on men's ......"

Seeing that the girl still didn't speak, Kawashima shook his head: "Forget it, I won't force you...... If you want to go back to Japan, or if you want to go back to Tohoku, just let me know, and I'll arrange it for you, and ......you can stay if you want to."

The girl was overjoyed: "Really? Can I teach? ”

"Whatever you want!" Kawashima waved his hand indifferently.

"Thank you, brother!" The girl happily took Kawashima's hand and shook it vigorously twice.

Looking at the coquettish girl holding her, Kawashima sighed secretly: It's a pity.

If the girl is unwilling, now it is popular all over the beach and is famous all over Japan, how can it be a Japanese gold and jade?

Forget it, everyone has their own ambitions, so don't embarrass her, but it's also crooked.

It's just that she is pitiful of her life experience and suffering, so she is left by her side, but who would have thought that there would be a day when Pai Da would be useful?

The thought was turning in his mind, the door of the courtyard was knocked twice, and in the originally empty courtyard, two big men suddenly flashed out, one left and one right, standing behind the door.

"It's me!" The knocker shouted again.

"It's Matsumoto-kun!" A big man reported to Yoshiko Kawashima.

"Let him in!" We sat up straight.

As soon as she heard the name Matsumoto, she knew that they had something to talk about, and the girl consciously entered the room.

After the door opened, a short, middle-aged man walked in, and when he saw Kawashima, he first bowed deeply.

"Your Excellency, the people have been arranged!"

"Hmm!" Kawashima nodded slightly, "Try not to let them go out and show their faces, especially Jin Huaiyu, you must watch it!" ”

"With our people watching, they will definitely not be able to get out themselves!" Matsumoto replied, and said with some hesitation, "But, what if it's Manying, or the consulate, and asks us for someone?" ”

"Nakamura here won't be here for the time being, I've stabilized him, as for Manying here, ......"

Kawashima pondered for a while, and then said: "If they ask, they will say that the person has left, but if they go back to Shanghai or the Northeast, then they don't know......"

Is it really okay to be perfunctory like this?

Matsumoto was a little skeptical, but since he told him so, he would definitely do it.

"I see!" Matsumoto bowed again and left.

Listening to the sound of the door opening and then closing, Kawashima sighed heavily.

Tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs......

If it was a few years ago, why did she bother so much, who she wanted to check and who she wanted to use, at most it was a telegram, or a phone call.

And now, she even wants to hide it from herself?

But what's the use of complaining so much?

I can only rely on myself and find a way to restore the glory of the past.

And this time is the best opportunity.

Thinking that it wouldn't be long before he would once again be recognized, appreciated, and praised by the top echelons of the empire, Kawashima couldn't help but get excited.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, the girl knew that Matsumoto was gone, and she came out of the room.

Seeing that Kawashima seemed to be thinking about something, the girl didn't dare to disturb her, tested the water temperature of the stove next to her, picked up a covered bowl, and made tea for Kawashima.

Hearing the sound of boiling water rushing into the teacup, Kawashima woke up from a dream, looked at the girl and asked, "Send a telegram to your cousin, how many days have it been today?" ”

"Three days!" The girl replied without thinking.

Such a big thing, she must not forget.

"It's been three days...... Why didn't she reply to the telegram? ”

Kawashima asked strangely.

"Maybe the post office didn't arrive, or maybe she happened to be not at home......" The girl paused, and smiled confidently, "but as long as she receives the telegram and sees my name, she will definitely reply......"

"It should be!" Kawashima nodded, "After all, she has such a good relationship with your sisters......"

At the mention of the word "sister", the girl's expression darkened, as if she had thought of something unhappy.

"It's been so long, haven't you been relieved?" Kawashima explained with a smile, "Although she died, she became a hero of the empire, and even I have to envy her......"

Why envy?

Shouldn't it be the best to live well?

The girl lowered her head, and some strange thoughts floated through her heart.

……

Manhattan, New York, USA.

Fang Shiqi was carrying a book with paintings, teaching his grandson how to read.

When he took a closer look, it turned out to be an illustrated version of the "Compendium of Materia Medica", which seemed to be the only book given to him by Fang Buwei.

"Reading: He Shou Wu ......," Fang Shiqi said.

"He-Shou-Wu......" Fang Changzhi, who was tiger-headed, said in a long voice.

"Ginseng ......"

"People-ginseng......" Fang Changzhi read again.

"You say you can't teach your children something serious?"

Before the mother who followed the sound arrived, the scolding came first: "Do you still expect the child to be a doctor like you in the future?" ”

"What do women know?" Fang Shiqi scolded impatiently, "This is the ancestral industry, you can lose it if you say it's lost?" ”

"So what did you do earlier?" Fang's mother became angry when she heard this, "Why didn't you teach Fang Buwei in the first place?" ”

At the mention of his son, Fang Shiqi's momentum was three points shorter.

This has become a mistake for his whole life, and he can't wash it off for the rest of his life.

"Unreasonable!" Fang Shiqi knew that he couldn't teach this word today, put away the book, and touched Fang Changzhi's head again: "Go play, don't go out of the yard......"

"I know......" Fang Changzhi jumped up happily and ran downstairs as soon as he slipped away.

"What's wrong with you, did you take the wrong medicine?" When the child left, Fang Shiqi asked slowly.

"Did you just take the wrong medicine?" Fang's mother looked sad, "That girl is here again...... What do you think about this? ”

An Zhirong?

Fang Shiqi glanced at his wife, didn't speak, just shook his head.

This is not a question of what Chen Xinran thinks at all, but it depends on what Fang Weiwei thinks.

……

In the room on the second floor, Chen Xinran was sitting with An Zhirong talking.

In front of the two men lay a telegram.

It seems that the person who sent the telegram was not a poor man, and half of the telegram was densely filled with words.

Chen Xinran looked at the content on it intently, An Zhirong didn't even dare to come out, and waited cautiously.

Finally, when Chen Xinran raised his head, An Zhirong exhaled sharply and asked worriedly, "Is there a problem?" ”

"Just look at the content of the telegram, I can't see it for the time being!" Chen Xinran shook his head, "But since you said that she is Japanese, you have to be careful." ”

"By the way, how did you suspect that there was something wrong with this telegram?" Chen Xinran asked strangely.

She still has a sentence, and she is embarrassed to ask: because An Zhirong's mother is Japanese, she is also half Japanese, and the person who sent the telegram is a cousin to her, just ask her about her current situation and care about her family, there should be no problem, right?

An Zhirong blushed and snorted for a long time, not knowing how to explain to Chen Xinran.

Could it be that I told Chen Xinran that a few years ago, I took advantage of your absence, robbed your man, and almost cooked raw rice into cooked rice?

And the person who sent the telegram is the sister of the person who has already cooked with your man?

And it seems like you're pregnant with your boy's child?

This is not ordinary chaos, nor is it ordinary shame, An Zhirong can't say it at all.

Even if Chen Xinran knew very well, why she stayed in the United States and didn't leave, and became Fang Changzhi's godmother......

"Say?" Chen Xinran urged.

As soon as she saw An Zhirong's appearance, she had a rough idea in her heart, but no matter how ashamed she was, she had to figure it out.

Because one is not good, it will endanger the safety of Fang Buwei.

"He said my cousin was a spy...... As long as it is anything related to the family and anyone, you have to be careful and careful......" An Zhirong replied.

"Li Mingxiang?" When he heard about his cousin and the spy, Chen Xinran suddenly remembered.

"You know what?" An Zhirong panicked.

Nonsense, if it weren't for this woman's design, how would you have a chance to get so close to Fang Buwei?

"The one who sent you the telegram, isn't his surname Pan, how did he become a family with Li Mingxiang?" Chen Xinran said strangely.

"That's a pseudonym, her real name is Li Minglan......"

Sisters?

Chen Xinran's face changed slightly.

No wonder An Zhirong seemed to have a sudden opening in his head, and after receiving the telegram, he came to him to get an idea.

Fang Buwei said in person that this family is all spies, and he also wants to put An Zhirong's grandfather and father into the water and become spies together......

That's the problem.

I haven't seen each other for a long time, so it's normal to send a telegram to say hello, and it's normal to care about it, but this telegram also asked An Zhirong's recent situation, asked her if she was married, and who her husband was......

That's a bit of a fine question, isn't it?

"Do you know what's going on with your cousin?" Chen Xinran asked again.

"Know something!" An Zhirong nodded, "It seems to be teaching in Beiping......"

"Which school, and where is it?"

"I haven't asked about this......" An Zhirong shook his head.

Do you want An Zhirong to send a telegram and set a set of words?

As soon as this thought was born, it was extinguished by Chen Xinran.

No, what if this Li Minglan really came with blood?

In doing so, it is likely to startle the snake.

Forget it, let's let Fang not find a way to investigate for himself.

However, it is also necessary to let An Zhirong collect as much information as possible, so that Fang Fang is not well documented.

"Go back now, and ask your father and your grandfather if they know anything about your cousin...... Remember, don't mention this telegram......" Chen Xinran confessed.