Early the next morning, the surveillance point on Yuqiong Road reported that everything was the same as yesterday. The secretary and the consul went home normally. Only the guard captain was still in the consulate. Fan Keqin thought about it carefully and judged that there was a high probability that the guard captain would go home.

Stationed inside the consulate. This is the same as what I speculated yesterday. If a person is inside the consulate for a long time, it will be too inconvenient for the message to be transmitted if someone is hiding.

What if it was just a coincidence? For example, the guard captain had only been stationed at the consulate recently? Fan Keqin felt that this was unlikely. If it was really a secret, there was the nightclub incident a few days ago, and then it suddenly became

The so-called "avoiding suspicion" would actually make people suspicious. So Fan Keqin concluded that the guard captain was definitely not the person he was looking for. Then the only possibility left was that the handsome man in the consulate

Secretary.

Fan Keqin looked at Zhao Debiao and said: "There is no need to stay on Yuqiong Road. Wu Jibin will take care of it. He will lose his face and throw it into the Huangpu River. No one will pay attention."

Zhao Debiao nodded and said, "Understood. Do you need Shen Jiang to make him disappear completely?"

Fan Keqin waved his hand and said: "No need. Just throw it into the river. It's quick and convenient."

Shanghai is in chaos this year, and a few floating corpses appear in the Huangpu River. It's really nothing. After Zhao Debiao took the order and left, Fan Keqin looked at Hua Zhang and said, "I'll see you again at seven or eight o'clock in the evening."

Let's go to the investigation team together. It would be best if there is a reply from the headquarters."

Hua Zhang said: "There will definitely be a reply. After the headquarters receives the telegram, it has 24 hours to respond from last night to tonight. With the boss's style, he probably actually went to see Boss Dai last night. So.

Regardless of whether there is a way to contact you or not, there will be a reply today."

True to their judgment, in the evening, Fan Keqin and Hua Zhang met Tian An again in a bar in the French Concession. Tian An directly recounted the reply from the headquarters.

After a few drinks, the three of them sat in a booth. Tian An whispered: "Codename: Falling Ghost. Code recognition: Do you need American Coca-Cola? There are forty-three boxes in stock, including Camel cigarettes. The other party replied, I

I don’t like Coke, if you have Dutch water I can buy some.”

Fan Keqin understood that this secret code identification must be used to contact the secret codenamed "Deadhead Ghost" in the most urgent situation. And the method is definitely not just this one, for example, there must be something else, go to Huangpu Daily to find the missing French

Bulldog male, thank you for the gift of 350 yuan. The next day, at 2:30 in the afternoon, I went to a certain place in the public concession to meet up or something.

However, Sun Guoxin and Dai Yunong obviously knew what they had encountered here, which is why Fan Keqin asked Hua Zhang to send specific information back to the headquarters. Obviously, Boss Dai understood the situation and made a choice. So he directly gave

Identify the contact that is most convenient for you

Code word. It didn’t even say where this person had broken into and what his current identity was. But this is normal. After all, he is a latent agent. The confidentiality is extremely high. We must avoid any possibility as much as possible. If Fan Keqin hadn’t now

In this situation, Boss Dai couldn't even tell him this code word.

After hearing this, Fan Keqin nodded and said, "Okay, drink slowly." After saying that, he and Hua Zhang left the bar and headed directly out of the concession towards Hongkou District.

At this time, the public concession was even more strict than the previous two days. According to this intensity, as long as Wu Jingzhong showed up, it might be better in the French Concession, but if he came out, he would basically not escape. There would be patrols every now and then at night.

The team passed by. There were still a lot of gangsters on the street, smoking and bragging in groups at the entrance of the alley, and looking at pedestrians as they passed by.

Fan Keqin and Hua Zhang didn't encounter any interrogators along the way. It was mainly in Shanghai at night. The nightlife in this city is considered to be the richest in these days. Even rickshaws and the like were there until midnight. Pedestrians were naturally there too, so

If Fan Keqin and the two of them were mingling with the pedestrians on the road, it would be fine. The main thing was that they couldn't be Wu Jingzhong at all. Some gangsters or patrolmen took a quick glance at them and stopped looking at them.

As for why martial law was not enforced, Fan Keqin also had his own judgment. It was because it was too strict and it cut off Wu Jingzhong's thoughts. What if Wu Jingzhong couldn't come out? There was also a city lockdown, mainly Shanghai.

It can be said that it is the economic center of Asia. If Japan is closed down for a day, how much will it lose? If you lose so much just to arrest one person, it will be more than the gain.

In this way, the two of them went all the way to Huanghe Street in Hongkou District and found a second-floor apartment at No. 106. Because they were walking across the street, they could see clearly from a distance.

The apartment on the right side of the second floor has lights on, which means someone is home.

Fan Keqin glanced at Hua Zhang and whispered: "Keep an eye on the other side. If something happens to me, hide in a dark alley or at the entrance of a corridor. Don't let anyone see you, and then shoot to death with a pistol."

Among the pedestrians, try to pick Japanese expats, such as guys who speak Japanese when talking, or people wearing kimono. Help me create chaos, and then don’t hesitate and evacuate to a safe area immediately. When you leave, the gun is hidden somewhere, and you can’t take it with you.

On my body. Do you understand?"

Hua Zhang hugged his arm and said, "What about you? After the chaos is caused, can you escape?"

Fan Keqin laughed and said: "Don't worry, as long as you can make a certain noise here, I can find a way to escape. Then we will meet at the Fahua Restaurant on Xiangsheli Street in the French Concession. Don't go back to the hotel yet."

Hua Zhang nodded and said: "I understand."

The two of them walked another ten meters. Fan Keqin turned a corner with her and entered a corridor facing the street. Fan Keqin quickly looked around with her. It was good! After entering, it was the first floor, and then walked half way up.

On the first floor, when I came to the corner of the stairs, there was a window that could just see the situation on the other side of the street.

Fan Keqin whispered: "This place is quite suitable. Remember, once I find something wrong, you will shoot downstairs immediately, then quickly go downstairs and walk through the alley next to it. You must be careful when shooting

Shoot at a certain angle and to the left. This way, even if a professional is nearby, he won't be able to figure out where the bullet came from for a while, giving you enough time to retreat."
Chapter completed!