Yuan Shu's heart trembled: As long as he dies, he can know who it is?

That's definitely the big guy......

But the big guy, is it so easy to kill?

Fang Buwei has assassinated those characters in the past, and Yuan Shu can be regarded as the clearest one.

It seems that every time, Fang Buwei can escape safely, but which time is not dangerous and dangerous, nine deaths and one life?

"Can't you just not kill?" Yuan Shu sighed, "With your current identity, do your Qi Xisheng well, and play a much more important role than killing one or two traitors and Japanese......"

"Pretty good?" Fang Buwei laughed self-deprecatingly, "But no one will give me this chance......"

Nakamura won't give it, and Ma Chunfeng won't give it either......

If this Qi Xisheng wants to continue to be in office, he will either hurt his own people in order to win the trust of the Japanese, or he will suddenly be recognized by the Japanese and die with no place to be buried.

As of now, there are too many people who know this identity......

"Don't worry, it'll be fine!" Fang Buwei smiled and patted Yuan Shu on the shoulder, "Be your spy king, be careful in everything......"

"The Spy King?" Yuan Shu's face was strange, "It's far worse than you!" ”

"No, you're doing better than me!" Fang Buwei said with a smile, "But when it's time to converge, you still have to converge a little...... For example, don't be so bold, don't have the right idea, and feel that there will be hidden dangers, if you don't have time to ask for instructions, even if you don't do it......"

"Well, I remember!" Yuan Shu replied casually.

Fang Buwei knew at a glance that he couldn't help but have a headache when he heard it at all.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change, so let Yuan Shu change his personality, how can it be so easy?

I have already reminded everything I should have reminded, and the rest depends on creation......

"Then I'm leaving!" Fang Buwei waved his hand, jumped out of the window, and rolled out of the window.

Still like last time, Fang Buwei was like a light smoke, and he didn't make a sound.

Yuan Shu is no longer surprised.

He looked at the half-open window for a moment, and then remembered that there was something he had forgotten to ask.

What's going on with Lu Kaishan?

Is it your own person?

After knowing that Qi Xisheng is Fang Buwei, he had some doubts, and he could figure it out.

For example, Tian Licheng, why did Che Qingfeng die so suddenly, or was he killed by Lu Kaishan, who was like a brother?

Lu Kaishan is alive and well, and he has been promoted?

This is simply telling Yuan Shu that Lu Kaishan is also an undercover agent.

What about Shin Jin Gang?

On the night he was arrested in Nanjing, Fang Buwei's eyes were obviously wrong when he looked at Shen Zhengang, and the tone of his speech seemed to be a little stammering.

Yuan Shu only thought that Qi Xisheng was a traitor and admired Japanese culture, so he had a good impression of Zhengang, who had stayed in Japan and was from a famous family, and was erudite and talented.

Now that I think about it, it wasn't a stammering look at all, but respect.

Because from time to time, he can see this kind of look in the eyes of Fang Buwei, who is still Qi Xisheng......

It's so familiar!

Coupled with Shen Zhengang and prestige, as well as his relationship with Yu Chang, Yuan Shu guessed that nine times out of ten, this is also an undercover agent.

Thinking of that night, Yuan Shu couldn't help but marvel.

Three undercover agents, who actually got together at a table under the noses of the Japanese, and all of them were arrested?

I don't know how much effort Fang Buwei spent that night to not let himself and Shen Zhengang be suspicious.

Forget it, if you miss it, you miss it, and it's not a good thing if it's really broken......

……

The moonlight is like water, and the Huangpu River is like a milky way.

Fang Buwei listened to the movement on the other side of the river while shaking the oar.

According to the original plan, after he met Yuan Shu, he would stay in Pudong.

But who would have thought that after spending so many words, Yuan Shu didn't listen to a word?

I can only remind Hu Yueming.

Such a thing must not be sent by telegram, otherwise it may be received by Yan'an, which will cause misunderstanding.

Actions such as leaving a letter were not very safe, so Fang Buwei had to go to see Hu Yueming overnight.

But fortunately, Shanghai is relatively stable now, martial law is not so strict, and it is not so difficult to meet Hu Yueming.

After crossing the river, he abandoned the boat, and Fang Buwei sneaked into the Bund from the river bank and dived all the way to Jing'an Temple.

Hu Yueming did not live in the office of the Eighth Route Army, but under a pseudonym, he lived in a secret stronghold of the former Left League: Fenghua Wood Factory.

Fang Buwei vaguely remembers that a few years ago, when he first monitored Hu Yueming's radio signal, it seemed to be in this position.

This time it was also a repeat of the old trick, Fang Buwei determined Hu Yueming's location according to his radio frequency and band, and then used a tracker......

Hu Yueming lives on the second floor of a small second floor, and there seem to be two guys below, and it is not difficult for the other party to be not.

He barely made a sound before sneaking into Hu Yueming's bedroom.

Those who do the work of spies are relatively vigilant.

I don't know if Hu Yueming didn't fall asleep in the first place, or if Fang Buwei was startled by the almost inaudible movements, anyway, when Fang Buwei slid into the window, he was awake.

As soon as he listened to the rate of breathing, Fang Buwei could tell that Hu Yueming was pretending to be asleep.

Maybe under the quilt, he held a gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was facing him.

It just so happened that the provincial self woke him up.

Fang Buwei turned around, gently closed the window, and then whispered: "It's me, the hundredth ......."

With a "", Hu Yueming sat up violently, stared at his two eyes, and looked at Fang Buwei in horror.

But Fang Buwei saw that his two hands were still hidden in the quilt, and it seemed that he still hadn't been wary of himself.

"It's so dark, you can't see it?" Fang Buwei opened the curtain and raised his hand again, indicating that he didn't have a gun in his hand.

"Besides, my face has changed a long time ago, and you must not recognize it......"

"I know!" Hu Yueming stared at Fang Buwei tightly, "Say your code!" ”

"********" Fang Buwei read a long list of numbers as he walked to a desk and sat down.

"Is it really you?" Hu Yueming was relieved and jumped out of bed quickly, "Why haven't you replied to the telegram?" ”

Fang Buwei just shook his head, but did not speak.

He has already sent a telegram to Li Zetian to say what should be said, and what he should say is very clear, and his attitude that should be expressed is extremely clear.

"Don't talk about that!" Fang Buwei waved his hand, "There are two things to find you!" ”

"You say!" Hu Yueming sat opposite Fang Buwei.

"There are two safe houses on the small wharf on Yu Qiaqing Road, and there are a lot of good things in them, all of which have been given to you...... It is estimated that you will not be able to use it up yourself, and if you have the conditions, you may also sell it for some funds......"

"Good!" Hu Yueming nodded, repeated the address Fang Buwei said, and signaled that he remembered it.

"Second, I opened a separate account with HSBC, and I would deposit money in it from time to time, which could be regarded as a donation to the military expenses of the border area...... Here's the voucher, you put it away......"

Fang Buwei pushed a paper bag to Hu Yueming.

Hu Yueming's heart jumped and he didn't pick it up.

What does Fang not mean?

He was just about to speak, but Fang Buwei waved his hand violently, "Listen to me!" ”

"Third, Ma Chunfeng already suspected me, and he ordered me to return to Chongqing before Qingming......

But no matter whether I go back or not, there will definitely be some rumors in Chongqing that are unfavorable to me, such as which comrades I have persecuted and what things I have done that are unfavorable to the border areas......

I don't want you to hide it for me, you should report and report, you should ask for instructions...... I just want you to help...... If you are in Shanghai, the channels of information should be wider, and the time of receipt of this information must be earlier, and no matter what you hear at that time, you must send me a telegram to tell me about these rumors......

Don't worry, I've already reported to Comrade Sawada, and he'll do the same......"

Hu Yueming became more confused the more he listened.

He always felt that Fang Buwei was like he was explaining the future?

"The last one is my personal reminder to you, and it's up to you to report it to ......."

Fang Buwei stared at Hu Yueming, his eyes flashed: "Don't go to see Wang Jingwei...... Be sure not to see Wang Jingwei...... No matter who bewitches you, don't go to see Wang Jingwei until you get instructions from your superiors......"

He said it three times in a row, as if he was roaring, Hu Yueming was directly stunned: "Why should I go to see Wang Jingwei?" ”

"Don't ask why, just remember my words!" Fang Buwei exhaled violently.

"If you want to say it, just make it clear?" Hu Yueming said hurriedly, "This just reminds me, there is a reason, right?" ”

"There is no reason...... It's just a hunch, and one day, he may look for you......"

Fang Buwei shook his head, "Maybe my hunch is wrong, he may not necessarily see you......"

The matter about Wang Jingwei will definitely not be a trivial matter, not to mention that it is aimed at himself, where does he dare to be careless?

Fang Bu was upset and upset by such an attitude, and Hu Yueming was excited.

How can anyone talk like this, it's too irresponsible.

"Are you hiding something from the organization?" Hu Yueming asked urgently.

Fang Buwei sighed.

He knew that Hu Yueming would ask this.

That's why he didn't want to go back.

Because there's no way to explain it.

"Whatever you want!" Fang Buwei said casually, "I'm leaving!" ”

"Wait......" Hu Yueming whispered, "Why don't you go back?" ”

"What are you going to do when you go back, and you can't help much?" Fang Buwei said with a smile, "I have already sent a telegram to Comrade Sawada...... Rest assured, I know how to do ......"

"Ma Chunfeng has already begun to doubt you, do you want to go back to Chongqing?" Hu Yueming hurriedly said, "Isn't this self-defeating?" ”

"It's still the same sentence, don't worry!" Fang Buwei replied, "Even if I really go back, Ma Chunfeng will not do anything to me, and I dare to promise that I will not do anything to hurt my own people......"

As he spoke, Fang Buwei pointed to the paper bag on the table again: "Doesn't this show my attitude?" ”

Hu Yueming stiffened.

In a hurry, did you say the wrong thing?

He was about to explain, but saw Fang Buwei stand up and walked to the window.

"Let's go, you take care of yourself...... Fang Buwei smiled and waved his hand at Hu Yueming, then pressed it with one hand and turned out the window.

Waiting for Hu Yueming to chase to the window, where is there still the shadow of Fang Buwei?

He didn't ask a word about what the organization asked him, and he didn't just listen to Fang to talk nonsense there.

Hu Yue jumped straight to his feet angrily, but there was no way at all.

However, since Fang Buwei said that he had sent a telegram to Li Zetian, he must have sent it, and Hu Yueming still believed this.

He just couldn't understand what it meant that Fang Bu reminded himself in a neurotic way, don't see Wang Jingwei?

Still a hunch?

, right?

……

Meeting with someone like Hu Yueming, Fang Buwei is still a little pressured.

Because they, without exception, when they meet, they will definitely ask some questions that they can't explain.

For example, like Yuan Shu, he will ask himself how to kill those traitors, how to send telegrams anytime and anywhere, and whether there are a group of very powerful and professional subordinates under his hands...... And so on and so forth!

And such people often show not only themselves, but also superiors, or higher.

It is impossible for Fang Buwei to tell some facts half-jokingly and half-truthfully like he did when he talked to Yuan Shu.

If you dare to say that, you will either be considered by others as having a bad attitude, or you will be taken seriously......

Either way, it's not what Fang doesn't want, so simply don't give these people a chance to speak......

Fang Buwei shook his head helplessly, no way, politics is so complicated, he has lived two lives, and he has never understood this thing......

Forget it, let's do something you're good at.

……

Three days later, Fang Buwei was only in Beiping.

Afraid of exposing his whereabouts, he did not dare to take a plane, but first took a boat, went down the river, and then took the train.

Just a few days after the beginning of spring, it is the coldest time in the north, and when you take a breath, a layer of frost will fall on the collar in an instant.

It had just snowed, and the sun shone on it, reflecting a dazzling silver light, and piercing the eyes with sourness.

Li Zhaoye tightened his coat, pinched his collar, and entered a restaurant.

There is a plaque hanging on the door on the second floor, with gold characters on a black background: Dongxing Building.

This is Kawashima Yoshiko's open stronghold in Beiping, as long as he returns to Beiping, Kawashima will come here to feast some traitors and magnates, celebrities, and high-ranking Japanese confidential personnel.

It will be more than ten o'clock, the restaurant has just opened, and it is not yet time to serve customers, the shopkeeper is settling accounts on the counter, and the guy Xiaoer is wiping the table and sweeping the floor.

"Ouch, guest officer, you're really early......" Seeing a guest come to the door, the shopkeeper instinctively greeted, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Come to the copper pot, put more oil, put more spicy, and then two catties of mutton, half a catty of Fenjiu......"

Fang Buwei rubbed his hands together and replied, and came to the stove in the center of the hall to follow.

The guy was very eye-catching, and quickly sent a chair under Fang Buwei's ass.

"Okay, you can warm up the wine first, drink hot tea......" The shopkeeper greeted him, and explained to the guy, "Hurry up and inform the back, greeting ......"

Fang Buwei nodded casually, glanced around again, and looked at the environment in the restaurant.

He's stepping on the spot.

Tomorrow night, Kawashima may have a treat here.

The reason why I am not sure is because what Jin Huaiyu said was vague, as if he didn't even know who he was invited.