After the manager left, Fang Buwei grabbed the microphone and pulled it out.

"You bastard, you're going to cheat me, right?" Zhao Shirui's voice came from the microphone.

"Can't scare you?" Fang Buwei scolded and asked, "Are you ready?" ”

Zhao Shirui looked at a box of grenades and a few explosives bags under his feet, and nodded subconsciously.

"You nod your ass, can he see it?" Zheng Shifei next to him sneered.

"I'm scared and forgot!" Zhao Shirui scolded, "You fucking leisurely!" ”

"Don't worry, you just don't blow yourself up!" Fang Buwei replied and hung up the phone again.

Two of his men had already erected a ladder and pushed open the skylight to the roof.

"Call me if you have a call!" Fang Buwei pointed to the telephone.

The subordinate nodded.

Fang Buwei waved his hand, Ye Xingzhong lifted the big bag under his feet, and followed Fang Buwei to the roof.

Walking to the edge of the roof, Fang Buwei stretched out his hand, and Ye Xingzhong held a telescope bigger than his head and handed it to Fang Buwei.

Produced by Westinghausen in the United States, the Type 16 20100 military telescope is mainly used for artillery units erected on temporary towers and long-distance observation of coordinates.

Twenty times the telescope, the net weight is forty-two pounds, and ordinary people can't lift it, let alone use it.

This is still the only one in China that Fang Bu begged Chen Zuyan to get from the United States.

Fang Buwei held the telescope in one hand and moved slowly, and adjusted the distance between his eyes with the other.

Within a radius of two kilometers, the image was so vivid that Fang Buwei could even see the black mole on the face of the pean curd vendor in the alley two streets away.

Of course, it was also because Fang Buwei's eyesight was much better than ordinary people, and if he gave it to Ye Xingzhong, he could see that the vendor was holding a bowl in his hand, not a basin.

Fang Buwei held the telescope with one hand and circled around the roof of the building, without shaking his hands.

Ye Xingzhong stood next to him and smacked his tongue secretly.

"What time is it?" Fang Buwei asked again.

Ye Xingzhong took out a pocket watch and glanced at it: "Two forty!" ”

The appointed time is three o'clock, and there are still twenty minutes left, Gu Zhenlong should be out of the door with Chen.

Fang Buwei nodded and put down the binoculars.

After returning from Shanghai, Fang Buwei used the power of the Capital Police Department and the Military Police Headquarters, but still did not find any relevant clues related to the treasury.

The operation, codenamed "Surprise Snake," was intended to create panic and force the Japanese spies lurking in Nanjing to rebel.

He didn't believe it, and all the Japanese spies lurking in Nanjing City were alarmed, but he couldn't find any clues?

In order to get Gu Zhenlong and Chen Chao to agree, Fang Buwei even made a military order.

If the Japanese spy can't be caught, he will not be left to the top to deal with it.

This time, he dragged Gu Zhenlong and Chen Chao into the pit, and if he really couldn't catch anyone, these two would also be held accountable.

……

A kilometer away, at the fork of Hongwu Road and Chengxian Street, Zhao Shirui stood in front of the window of a small building on the side of the street, holding a telescope in his hand, staring closely at the movement on the street.

Behind him is the Ministry of Education, and after walking more than 200 meters, after the entrance of Chengxian Street, there is the presidential palace.

"What time is it?" Zhao Shirui asked Zheng Shifei next to him.

"Two forty-five!" Zheng Shifei replied.

"The commander and the director should be out!" Zhao Shirui said hoarsely.

Seeing Zhao Shirui constantly wiping his hands on his pants, Zheng Shifei persuaded, "Don't be so nervous......

"You know a?" Zhao Shirui put down the binoculars and scolded, "If there is really an accident, let's just wait to be shot...... Fang doesn't want to be a bastard, he is looking for death by himself, and he has to pull Lao Tzu ......"

It's no wonder that Zhao Shirui is nervous, Fang Bu is too big for this time......

Fang Buwei held a telescope, staring in the direction of Xinjiekou, and there were two big flags in his hand, one black and one white.

Ye Xingzhong stared at the watch without blinking, and as soon as the pointer pointed to three o'clock, he hurriedly reminded Fang Buwei, "Sir, it's time!" ”

"Don't panic!" Fang Buwei scolded.

Plans are plans, but how can there be no mistakes, no surprises?

Fang Buwei raised his binoculars slightly, and saw that Gu Zhenlong's car had just driven out of Xinjiekou and was heading this way.

The first car was occupied by the guards, and the second car was occupied by Gu Zhenlong and Chen Chao.

"Ready!" Fang Buwei reminded him.

Ye Xingzhong wiped the sweat from his palms, grabbed the white flag, stretched out the roof of the building, and waved it vigorously a few times.

Seeing the white flag waving on the roof of the building, Bian Congjun shouted "Action!" ”

The subordinate put down his chopsticks, lifted the two large bags at his feet, and paused on the table.

There was a "click" sound, and the guys at the restaurant noticed that a few diners were fiddling with guns, both long and short.

When one of the team members opened the cloth bag and took out a few things tied together with many tubes, the guy screamed "explosives ......"

"Shut up......" Bian Congjun snorted coldly, holding a submachine gun, and there was a shuttle on the roof, and sawdust from the beams of the house was flying.

All the diners went crazy and ran to the back kitchen.

Bian Congjun and his subordinates are sitting at the door, who dares to rush out?

People in this era are more courageous, and when they hear the sound of gunshots, curious pedestrians stop and look around.

When someone saw a few big men carrying explosives out of the restaurant and standing on the side of the road looking south, pedestrians knew they were afraid.

If it were an official officer, who would be carrying explosives and wandering the streets?

This is obviously something to do.

Drill shops of shops, break into banks, and before the blink of an eye, the nearby pedestrians are scattered.

The distance of a few hundred meters was just a few hundred meters, and as soon as the pedestrians on the street dispersed, Ye Xingzhong saw Gu Zhenlong's car go downstairs.

Fang Buwei threw away the telescope and looked down directly at the wall.

Gu Zhenlong's car drove past the entrance of the Fuchang Hotel, ready to turn into the Hongwu intersection.

"It's coming!" Fang Buwei reminded him.

Ye Xingzhong raised the black flag and waved it vigorously twice.

With a "poof", Bian Congjun blew the cigarette butt in his hand, lit the fuse on the explosive package, and then threw it gently.

Seeing Bian Congjun throw out the explosives bag, Feng Jiashan quickly stood up and ran under the wall of the hotel.

After Bian Congjun's explosives bag exploded, he ignited the fuse hidden under the wall.

Lian Zhiqi clung tightly to the front of the car, and when he saw the explosive bag flying in the distance, he stepped on the brakes, "Be careful!" ”

The four guards outside the car jumped out of the car as quickly as they could, and they got under the car in one fell swoop.

With an earth-shattering bang, a puff of yellow smoke rose into the sky with dust, and within a dozen seconds, half of the street was covered with the sky.