Fang Buwei sneaked outside the courtyard wall to listen for a while, and finally gave up his plan to steal people.

How can a character who makes a living like this not know how to hire a few bodyguards?

There are not only bodyguards in the yard, but also dogs......

Then you have to outwit it.

Diagonally opposite Boss Ma's house, there is a small hotel, standing on the second or third floor, the window on this side of the street, you can clearly observe the situation in Boss Ma's yard.

When Fang Buwei went in, the guy was lying on the counter and snoring.

"Get up......" Fang Buwei slapped the counter, startling the guy.

"Japanese ...... on dog days" Fang Bu scolded and pulled out his wallet.

Turned out to be a drunk?

The guy muttered.

During this time, there were not too many such characters, most of them were impatient to let the patrolling police and the Japanese check over and over again, and would rather find a place to live casually, and then spend the night, and wait until dawn before the Japanese pulled the patrol team and went home.

Looking at the pile of coins, the guy could guess that this person had no money, otherwise he wouldn't have run to a small place like his own and would have gone to the brothel of the Qinglou long ago......

"Sir, you have to get a pass from the patrol house...... the guy reminded again.

"Give ......" Fang Buwei slapped another piece of cardboard on the counter.

In an emergency, how elaborate can the Japanese make this thing?

Shoddy stuff, there is not even a photo, and the party is not half a radish, he can engrave all the stamps on it......

opened a room facing the street on the third floor, and Fang Buwei staggered upstairs......

It was indeed very clear that Fang Buwei could even see that in Boss Ma's yard, two bodyguards were sitting on the steps of the door smoking cigarettes.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the sky was already bright, and Fang Buwei saw the big Buick in the courtyard again.

It seems that Boss Ma is indeed at home.

You can send a telegram to Ma Chunfeng......

Chongqing, the headquarters of the military command.

Qi Zhenjiang once again knocked on Ma Chunfeng's door.

Ma Chunfeng rubbed his eyes and looked out the window first.

It's already dawn, and it seems that there is news from my side again.

He took the folder and glanced at it quickly, and there were two words on it: Money!

"yes, I see!" Ma Chunfeng responded and turned over.

"Really give?" Qi Zhenjiang finally couldn't hold back.

He felt that he had an obligation to remind Ma Chunfeng, what if the meat bun hit the dog?

"Rat-eyed!" Ma Chunfeng sneered, "Why don't you count, it's just that the batch of weapons he gave to Nanjing Station is worth much?" ”

Qi Zhenjiang was choked at once.

The key is that no matter how much money is spent, the Nanjing Station will not be able to drive so many weapons, even explosives, into the city of Nanjing.

He obediently answered and withdrew.

Ma Chunfeng had slept all night with his clothes on, wiped his face with a towel, and went out to make arrangements.

Last night, Fang Buwei told him all the steps to take action, and now this step is to ask him to transfer $2,000 into an account through the central bank in Shanghai.

"My own people" said that this was Wu Sibao's account, and Ma Chunfeng was convinced.

What's more, it's only 2,000 US dollars, if you really want Yuan Shu to pass the customs safely, Ma Chunfeng is willing to give 20,000 US dollars.

An hour later, it was determined that the money from Shanghai had arrived, and Ma Chunfeng had asked Qi Zhenjiang to send a telegram to Fang Buwei.

The second step has been completed, and the next step is the most crucial.

Two thousand US dollars, which is more than two million in the next generation, is not much, and it is worthy of Wu Sibao's worth......

At half past eight, clean and neat, the suit and leather shoes were not in place, and he stood at the door of Boss Ma's house on time......

"The owner specially ordered me to post, and I want to invite Boss Ma to a ...... of incense."

Ma Sanhu opened the post and glanced at it.

"Fu Gaochang, the one who used to be in Nanjing?"

"Yes, I didn't expect Boss Ma to remember the name of the owner......" Fang Buwei smiled with a smile.

"I haven't seen him for years, and I thought he was ......"

Boss Ma woke up in time and didn't say the word "dead".

"Tell your boss and I'll be on time!" Ma Sanhu replied.

After waiting for Fang Buwei to leave, the henchmen next to him asked Ma Sanhu: "I see that this subordinate is very capable, I think this Boss Fu is also a scene character, but why haven't I heard of it?" ”

"You've only been in this business for a few years, how many people can you know?" Ma Sanhu scolded with a smile, "Do you remember Li Fengnian?" ”

As soon as Li Fengnian was mentioned, his henchmen remembered it: "The one who was shot by the Nanjing government?" ”

"Yes!" Ma Sanhu nodded, "Back then, I also bought several batches of goods from Li Fengnian, and it was this Fu Gaochang that handled it...... After Li Fengnian fell, he never saw him again......"

"And what did he mean when he came to you this time?"

"Looking at the clothes of his subordinates, you can see that he is not here to take refuge, how can he come to do anything?"

Ma Sanhu smiled, "Naturally, it's business...... It's not far from the left and right, and it's an old man, so I'll take a trip at noon......"

The henchman answered and went out to arrange the car and the driver.

This is naturally not carefully prepared for Fang Buwei.

Dealing with such a character, if you can't make friends, people won't pay attention to you, so Fang Buwei asked He Jianying to pretend to be Fu Gaochang.

Fu Gaochang is Li Fengnian's subordinate, specializing in tobacco and drug business, and the big money behind it is the Japanese in Shanghai and Northeast China.

Li Fengnian is the boss of the original Sihai Company, and Fang Buwei's Sihai Company came about like this......

As long as Fang Buwei meets him, he doesn't have to stare at it all the time.

Just after eleven o'clock, Ma Sanhu led his henchmen and two bodyguards and drove to Yipinxiang Restaurant.

Afraid that Ma Sanhu would be suspicious, Fang Buwei didn't even dare to book the place too far, so he booked it on Madang Road.

Hearing the sound downstairs, Fang Buwei pretended to be extremely surprised, and walked downstairs quickly.

"Boss Ma is so early, our owner hasn't arrived yet......"

Ma Sanhu waved his hand: "I arrived early......"

He didn't expect this Fu Gaochang to be so sincere, saying that it was twelve o'clock, it was twelve o'clock.

However, Ma Sanhu was not angry, and followed Fang Buwei upstairs.

Fang Buwei pointed to He Jianying, who was dressed as an entourage: "Greeted a few brothers......"

He Jianying bent down to answer, and led two bodyguards and a driver to the private room downstairs.

"Boss Ma, please come and ...... quickly" Fang Buwei warmly greeted Ma Sanhu and his henchmen upstairs.

Ma Sanhu and his henchmen did not doubt him, and entered the private room one after the other.

First heard the sound of the door closing, and then there was a muffled sound, and Ma Sanhu, who was about to sit down, subconsciously turned his head and met Fang Buwei with a sinister smile.

Looking at his subordinates again, they were already lying limply on the ground.

Ma Sanhu's hand still touched the handle of the gun, and Fang Buwei slashed at the back of his head with a palm knife......

(End of chapter)