"Lin Wenzhou, the teacher Lin Wenzhou who teaches Mandarin!" Fang Buwei repeated it again.

"Oh, that's not a coincidence!" The spy pretended to shout, "In the morning, the principal took him to the Zhabei Office to run errands, and he may come back in the afternoon or evening......"

"Did he leave in the morning?" Fang Buwei couldn't help but laugh and asked again.

"Yes, yes, I just left ......in the morning," the spy replied, "Look, if you have something, you can leave a message, and when he comes back, I will tell him, or leave a contact information......"

"No need!" As soon as he finished saying three words, Fang Buwei hung up the phone.

"Staring at the phone, I'll report to the team leader......" The agent threw down the phone and ran away.

Fang Buwei's second call went to Jiading County.

In order to facilitate contact, Boss Hu's store is already equipped with a telephone, and this number is what Fang Buwei calls.

In order to hide people's eyes, the store is still open normally, and it is the guy hired by Boss Hu who is watching the store, and there are two spies watching him.

As soon as the phone rang, the two spies were startled and arrested the guy as fast as they could. This phone is not like the one in the primary school in Dachang Town, there are people calling in every day, this is the first time in the past three days, the phone has ringed, and the spies don't have to guess and don't know, 100% of them are looking for Boss Hu.

"I'm looking for Boss Hu!" Fang Buwei said straight to the point.

He ...... He's gone to stock......" The guy read according to the lines that the agent had given him.

"Did you go to Shanghai, and when did you go?"

"It looks like I went to Shanghai, and I left ......yesterday afternoon," the guy replied.

Before he finished speaking, the phone "banged" and he was hung up.

Fang Buwei tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled silently.

Almost, if it's a real liaison, hearing that neither of them is there, no matter how stupid you are, you know that something is wrong.

The Japanese also have no tricks, so they can only prevaricate with such words.

But if you don't do it, there's no good way to deal with it.

Substitution fake?

Minute goofs.

If this phone call is really contacted, if you hear that the person who answered the phone claims to be Teacher Lin or Boss Hu, the correspondent's first reaction is to match the code, and if the code does not match, it is equivalent to directly telling the correspondent that these two people have been exposed......

Thanks to Boss Hu, he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Fang Buwei sighed again, dropped the microphone, and said hello to the boss: "Okay, boss, you don't need to look for money......"

"Sir, go slowly!" The shopkeeper's happy teeth were grinning.

After driving around and seeing a larger hotel, Fang Buwei drove the car directly into the yard.

"Open a good guest room and book it for half a month......" Fang Buwei looked like he was rich, and slapped a few dollars on the counter, "You don't need to look for the rest, just use it as the cost of car storage......"

He pointed to the car outside: "Find a warehouse, store the car for me, and drive it again when ......you check out."

Fang Buwei gave the money, it was enough to live for a month, and the hotel owner smiled happily, knowing that he had met a big customer: "Don't worry, sir, it will definitely be saved for you!" ”

"Give me the key, I'll go up myself!"

Fang Buwei stretched out his hand, and the boss quickly handed him a key......

He packed in advance and went upstairs unhurriedly.

After more than ten minutes, no one noticed that the guest who came out of this room was originally a young man, but now he has become a half-pulled old man?

Fang Buwei was dressed like a rich man in the countryside, slowly wandering around Kunshan City.

Seeing another public phone, Fang Buwei stopped and dialed the third number.

The call was made to the Ma Mansion.

"I'm Ma Sanhu, Suzhou is in a bit of a hurry, I want to go back and take care of my home......"

Fang Buwei imitated Ma Sanhu's voice and explained to the housekeeper: "After those drunks wake up, let them keep quiet!" ”

After the housekeeper answered twice, Fang Buwei hung up the phone and dialed the fourth number.

"I'm looking for Wu Siye......"

"Yo, it's the third brother? When I left in the morning, the fourth child was still talking about you......" She Manchun, who answered the phone, had a strong coquettish flavor in his voice.

Fang Buwei's tight voice made his voice sound a little hurried: "Man Chun, where has the fourth child gone?" ”

"As soon as the morning dawns, I'll go to the dock to pick up your shipment...... Guessing that you might have to call, he told me and asked you, where will the goods be delivered? She Manchun said.

"Let's send it to Kunshan...... I'm not very convenient, so I won't call the seventy-sixth, and you can tell me a ......"

"Kunshan, so far?" She Manchun muttered.

"It's not good if it's close, what if I bump into a Japanese?" Fang is not a return.

"Okay, I'll call him!"

She Manchun also knew that Ma Sanhu's batch of goods was going to be shipped to Suzhou, and it was not surprising that Ma Sanhu asked Wu Sibao to transport them to Kunshan for him.

She didn't have any suspicions, so she immediately picked up the microphone and called No. 76.

It just so happened that Wu Sibao had just come back from the dock, counted the batch of tobacco and soil that He Jianying wanted, and pulled back the batch of goods that Ma Sanhu wanted.

He was about to say hello to Li Shiqun, and then asked Ma Sanhu, when the boss Fu would pick up the goods, and then asked him by the way, where to send the batch of morphine, and She Manchun's call came.

"Fourth, the third brother said to let you go to Kunshan......"

After all, it was a military controlled product, and he resolutely didn't dare to let the Japanese know that Wu Sibao sold morphine outside Shanghai, so what She Manchun said was vague.

But Wu Sibao understood what She Manchun meant as soon as he heard it.

When he arrived in Kunshan, it only took two hours to come and go, and he didn't feel far away: "Okay, I know!" ”

Wu Sibao hung up the phone and went to Li Shiqun again.

He only said that he was going out, but he didn't say where he was going, and he didn't say what he was doing, but Li Shiqun understood it as soon as he heard it.

Among the proceeds from Wu Sibao's trafficking of tobacco and morphine, Li Shiqun also has a share.

"Go and come back quickly, be careful......" Li Shiqun said again.

He always felt that something was wrong with the Japanese in the past two days, as if they didn't pay much attention to the assassination of Fu Xiao'an, and completely lost it to No. 76.

The extra-high class that was extremely active before, Kumayoshi Harada, Hikojiro Suga, what did they do?

"Don't worry, director!" Wu Sibao grinned in response.

……

The plan is in the people, the success is in the sky, everything that should be done has been done, and the next thing is to sit back and wait for the wind to surge.

Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief, settled the phone bill, called a rickshaw, and pulled him to the Kunshan Railway Station.

More than half an hour later, a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes stepped on the train to Shanghai.

At this time, the Japanese consulate was about to become a mess.