When he got up early the next day, Fan Keqin had some food with everyone. Then, except for Bai Fengtai, who served as a guard post, and Wu Yang, he gathered everyone together for a small meeting.

Of course, it is said to be a small meeting, but it is actually to assign some tasks. Fan Keqin pointed at Shi Hui and said: "I will go out with Shi Hui in a while and bring the equipment back, but I estimate that I will not be able to come back until night. Because I

We also need to find out where the target is. So after we drive out, there must be someone standing guard in the yard. As long as Shi Hui drives the car back, open the door for her as soon as possible, and then everyone except the guard post will move all the equipment.

Go inside the house. Is there anything you don’t understand about this part?”

After everyone expressed their understanding, Fan Keqin raised his chin towards Wang Zhanyuan and said: "Old Wang, you know best where these equipments can be hidden in this room, so after we go out, you have to

Start preparations immediately. When Shi Hui comes back, guide them to hide their equipment. Do you understand?"

Wang Zhanyuan nodded and said: "I understand, don't worry, Shi Hui and I started preparing a few secret compartments after we moved in. There will be no problem."

Fan Keqin nodded, looked around for another week, and said: "I know everyone is professional, but I still have to emphasize one point. You are not allowed to speak loudly, unless there is a very urgent situation. You can eat and smoke, but the food must be

Eat clean, reduce household waste and cigarette butts as much as possible, keep them together, smoke less if you can, and better not smoke if you can. Do you understand?"

Seeing that everyone expressed their understanding again, Fan Keqin said: "Okay, finally, after the equipment arrives, everyone will get a short gun. The long gun must be placed in the hidden compartment provided by Zhan Yuan first. The bombs must also be carefully checked.

And take protective measures such as moisture-proofing.”

After saying that, he stood up, waved his hands and said, "Okay, let's get ready. Shi Hui, let's go." After saying that, he came to the door and got into the car with Shi Hui.

Fan Keqin sat in the back seat, with the curtains on both sides closed, and lay down on the back seat, so that no one could see anything strange. When he left the Shilin Street area, there were no neighbors who were familiar with Shi Hui.

He can then return to normal.

The car had been driving for about ten minutes, and Shi Hui said without looking back: "Captain, it's okay now." In fact, she had already driven out of the Shilin Road area five or six minutes ago, but in order to be more safe, she

One o'clock, so I drove for a while.

Fan Keqin sat down in the back and said: "The target is on Lanhai Road, so you'd better go in at the back street of Lanhai Road instead of going directly."

"Understood." Shi Hui replied and continued to drive attentively. And she was also very experienced. After driving around on the road a few times and finding that no one was following her, she came to Qinghai Road, which is the backstreet of Lanhai Road.

Fan Keqin gently lifted the corner of the car window screen and looked outside. After a while, he said: "There is an alley ahead, you can park the car there."

Hearing this, Shi Hui slowed down the car, turned into the alley, and stopped the car.

Fan Keqin said: "You come with me. Follow me slowly." He opened the car door and got out of the car. Without looking back, he walked to the street intersection on the left.

He walked slowly and leisurely, and after a while he left the street corner, turned again, and entered Lanhai Road, looking at the shop signs on both sides casually.

After walking about six or seventy meters, Fan Keqin saw an old-fashioned Chinese medicine shop on his right hand side. There was a plaque on it that was quite old, with three words written in ancient official script: "Chang Caotang."

Fan Keqin stepped in, and saw not only the outside, but also the furnishings inside, which were that of an old-fashioned drug store. On the wall on the right side of the door as soon as he entered, there was a whole wall of wooden cabinets, with square drawers on each side.

The names of Chinese herbal medicines are written all over the place. In front of the cabinet is a black, long counter. There is a waiter behind it, holding a small scale and meticulously weighing dried jujubes into flakes.

I saw him quickly pouring the dried jujubes into the wrapping paper, folding it diagonally back and forth, then using a straw rope, binding it up and down, left and right, and handed it to a woman in front of the counter, saying: "Sister-in-law, remember

Come on, our husband said that you should boil it in water before meals to better treat your indigestion problem. These medicines are enough for you to take for three days. Please walk slowly."

The woman was obviously a local, so she thanked her and said: "I know (I know)! Thank you Lei (thank you)." After saying that, she nodded politely to the guy and walked out carrying the medicine bag.

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At this time, the clerk looked at Fan Keqin and said, "Sir, are you here to get medicine or see a doctor?"

Fan Keqin said: "Ah, grab the medicine, please help me get two kilograms and five ounces of cinnabar."

The waiter seemed startled, frightened by the amount of cinnabar, and said: "Sir, cinnabar is poisonous. Don't eat too much, or something will happen."

Fan Keqin smiled and said: "It is said to be a medicine, but in fact it is not for eating. It is for performing rituals and drawing talismans. Just buy more at one time to save time."

After hearing this, the waiter nodded with confidence and said: "So that's it. However, as you know, cinnabar is relatively expensive, so it is not available in the front hall. Come with me." As he said this, he reached out and opened a piece.

The baffle walked out from the counter and led Fan Keqin to the back hall.

The back hall was relatively clean. When we walked to the innermost room, this guy opened the door and said, "Mr. Ji, this gentleman comes here and wants two pounds and five ounces of cinnabar. Please show it to him."

Fan Keqin was half a head taller than him. Although he was behind him, he could see over him. He saw a doctor in his fifties who was sitting in the hall. He was wearing a half-breasted jacket and his gray-white hair was meticulously stood up.

At thirty-seven minutes, I was holding a purple clay teapot in my hand, and I was flipping through a book with a blue cover and a pharmacological diagram of traditional Chinese medicine in my other hand.

Hearing this, the doctor put down his book and said: "Okay, I'll come to the office, and you go to the front and watch. If there are patients coming for treatment, you just say, I have a patient now, and let them wait in front for a while."

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"I understand." After the store clerk said this, he turned around and walked forward again.

Fan Keqin came inside, looked up and down, left and right, and said, "Is it safe?"

The doctor nodded and said, "Don't worry, it's very safe here now." He followed him and asked, "You're the only one here to pick up the equipment? You can't pick up so many things by yourself."
Chapter completed!