Fan Keqin held a cigarette in his mouth while reading. What was written in the letter was the specific location where the bomb, timer and fuel were hidden. Although the writing was not beautiful, the writing was very detailed. How to get there and where.

, everything around you is clear.

After Fan Keqin memorized the content in his mind, he took out the lighter, lit the cigarette, and burned the letter directly. After a while, he watched the letter burn into ashes. He stepped on it, crushed it, and turned around.

The building exited the building door.

Wandering around again, I bought a few bags of food. Seeing that the time was almost there, Fan Keqin took a taxi and returned home directly. Of course, he still followed the rules and was a few blocks away from the safe house.

Start getting off the bus outside.

After paying the fare, walking around for a while, he walked back to his home in a relaxed manner. After entering the door, he observed through the window for a while, then took off his coat and explained the contents of the letter to Hua Zhang.

Fan Keqin asked about Hua Zhang's situation at home. That was nothing happened. It seemed that they didn't attract anyone's attention when they got here.

After taking out the food, Fan Keqin ate and drank with Hua Zhang. He found that Hua Zhang had already changed one of his clothes during the day. The kneepads were also made into a decent shape. Fan Keqin even put them on specially for Hua Zhang to see.

look.

Hua Zhang turned around, looked at it carefully, and said: "Well, it's okay. I don't see any big difference. The most important thing is that you can't look closely. If you look closely and identify it carefully, the button is a flaw. Others

It's... still okay."

Fan Keqin said: "That's fine. It's dark when we move. Even if we bump into someone head-on, as long as we don't hold a lantern and look carefully, who can tell the difference? This thing is disposable, throw it away after use

Already."

Hua Zhang smiled and helped him unbutton the leather buckle of his knee pads and said, "That's right. It's just a little Japanese thing. It's a little too difficult to take off."

"Wait until the clothes are ready." Fan Keqin said: "Let's move to another house. We have to show our faces." After saying that, he had already taken off the whole suit and hid it in the closet.

"Yeah." Hua Zhang agreed and said, "Tomorrow my routine will be done."

"Okay." Fan Keqin said, "Then let's go out together in the morning the day after tomorrow. We won't come back in the evening, and no one will pay too much attention."

After a pause, Fan Keqin continued: "Tomorrow, you will be making Japanese uniforms at home, and I will go out as usual, take out the things, and move them to other places. I am not worried about keeping them hidden in the same place. This matter can only take one morning at most.

I was able to finish. Then I started picking out our tools for evacuation."

Hua Zhang asked: "Brother, is that barrel of oil enough for us to drive to Changchun? That's more than two hundred kilometers."

Her worry was mainly because she didn't know much about cars. She knew how to drive, but didn't understand anything else.

Because cars these days actually use relatively waste oil. Unlike in later generations, with the development of technology, a tank of oil can run five to six hundred kilometers. Of course, this refers to a car with a displacement of 1.8.

Except for special circumstances, if the road conditions are good, it is relatively easy to travel about 600 kilometers on a tank of fuel. At least it will not be less than 500 kilometers.

Fan Keqin replied: "That's why I asked the local branch to help us spare a barrel. I don't think there is any problem. It's like Midea's Willys Jeep. The emissions are about 2:00... It's around 2:00. I forgot.

But when the road conditions are good, the fuel consumption per 100 kilometers should be less than ten liters. When I choose a vehicle, I will try my best to choose one that is full of fuel. Then add our spare fuel tank. In this way

Come on, even if we take a long detour on the road, it will be enough. If there is a road with very good conditions, and we can travel at high speed without having to apply the brakes, we can go as far as Fengtian."

After dinner, the two of them sat for a while doing handwork again, washed up and went to bed. On the next day, Fan Keqin still left Hua Zhang at home to look after the house, and continued to do needlework by the way. Fan Keqin was carrying a large

No.'s suitcase went directly to Xiangfang Road, South District.

This place is almost out of Harbin City. However, because there are many workers here working in factories in the suburbs, overall there are not too few residential buildings. If he keeps walking, there is a wood processing factory not far ahead.

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Fan Keqin turned around and came to another road. Beyond that was a prison, which was used by the Japs as a concentration camp for anti-Japanese comrades. However, Fan Keqin did not approach, but continued walking forward for about a mile.

After going uphill, we came to a bridge.

Don't get me wrong, the bottom of this bridge is not water, but a train bridge built in the air between two slopes. The whole bridge is not wide, just about fifty meters apart.

Arriving at the top, Fan Keqin waited for a train to pass by, and then walked south along the train track for a while.

After a while, he saw a small ditch about a hundred meters away on the left side of the road, almost parallel to the train track. Fan Keqin pretended to light a cigarette, but in fact he observed the movement around him.

There are very few houses here, and only rows of roofs can be seen at the far end of the line of sight. It was good, there were no people around, so Fan Keqin walked to the river ditch openly and walked directly along the slope.

Came below.

In this way, after walking along the river ditch for a few minutes, he found what he wanted behind a pile under a simple wooden bridge.

Fan Keqin looked around again and found that no one was there. He quickly opened the large suitcase he had brought, put an iron oil drum inside, and put four bundles of linoleum-sealed TNT ladders and timers in the free space.

He closed the lid of the suitcase and climbed directly onto the bridge with his hands. That's right, he would not go back the same way, but would go around and take another path.

It is said that liquids, even oil, are lighter than water, but this square iron bucket, plus four bundles of TNT ladders, still feel very heavy for ordinary people to carry.

However, Fan Keqin's strength is extraordinary, and it's really not very strenuous to carry this thing. However, it feels like he is carrying an empty box, which is definitely more eye-catching than the normal appearance of luggage inside.

Therefore, Fan Keqin also brought out a certain sense of weight with his superb acting skills. It doesn't feel too heavy, but there must be something inside, and it is either empty or empty.
Chapter completed!