Fan Keqin said: "Check the tires and make sure there is no problem. Don't have any accidents then. If there is oil, do you have a spare?"
Wang Zhanyuan said: "No. I'll check the tires. If they don't work, I'll get some gasoline tomorrow."
At this time, Zhao Debiao said: "You are responsible for checking the tires. You don't have to worry about the oil. There are wealthy people around here. Langya and I will go out in the middle of the night and steal some oil."
Fan Keqin said: "This is a good idea. Then Zhan Yuan should check it immediately. When the check is completed, take the time to rest. Starting tomorrow, we will be very busy. Langya and Huyan, you two have to work harder. Let Shi Hui go first. I'll take you with me, find some oil containers, and then take the time to rest and sleep more deeply, because I will wake you up on time at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night."
Lao Qi smiled and said: "Captain, you are not needed for such a trivial matter. Just rest. Huyan and I will definitely get the oil. It won't delay things."
Fan Keqin thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's do that. Everyone who has nothing to do should take the time to rest." After saying that, he stood up, waved his hands, and after watching everyone disperse, he followed Wang Zhanyuan to the yard.
It was not completely dark yet, so the two of them could see clearly the condition of the tires without using any lights.
Wang Zhanyuan started the inspection meticulously, while Fan Keqin looked at it for the second time. He found that the tires were at least 80% to 90% new. Thinking about it, when Shi Hui usually drives out for interviews or something, he always drives in the city. Furthermore, this place is an house that was purchased half a year before Guangzhou was occupied by the Japanese army. The car was also bought at about that time, so it cannot be done first. Buy a car, then a house. Therefore, even if she drives hard, the tires will not be seriously worn.
Following him behind Wang Zhanyuan, he looked at the condition of the spare tire and found that it was no problem. The two of them checked to see if there was enough energy, and it felt like it was still fine. And the tires don’t need to be fully inflated. Furthermore, you may be driving all the way in the field tomorrow. Sometimes, if the tires are not fully inflated, they will drive better.
After making sure there was no problem, I checked the oil level again. In fact, it was originally full. Shi Hui drove out during the day and came back not long ago, so it was no different from the full one.
Wang Zhanyuan was worried, so he finally opened the hood of the car and took a look at the situation before feeling relieved. Back inside the house, Fan Keqin separated from him and entered the room on the second floor where he lived yesterday. Then he fell down and started to sleep.
In the middle of the night, Fan Keqin used his excellent hearing and heard some noises. When he got up the next day and asked, it was Lao Qi and Zhao Debiao who were using three portable, small iron buckets prepared by Shi Hui. Street and Wudao Street, stole the gasoline and came back. The principle is very simple, just like changing the water in a fish tank. Open the lid of the fuel tank, insert the tube and take a sip at the other end, and then quickly insert it into the hole of the tin bucket.
For the two professional agents, this was a matter of hands-on control, and there were no unexpected incidents. Fan Keqin nodded after hearing this and said: "Okay, according to yesterday's arrangement, the three of you, Sergeant, Hong Stick, and Zhan Yuan, will go out. The rest of us, except for the guard post, will continue to sleep and recuperate."
Li Zheng, Ke Zhendong and Wang Zhanyuan turned around and took orders and left the small foreign building. Lao Qi went out to cooperate with the opening and closing of the door. Returned smoothly after a while.
Everyone began to rest again until evening. Around 5:30, Fan Keqin, who had already regained his energy, came to the yard and waited silently. Around seven o'clock, he heard the sound of a car, but there was no movement from the sentry upstairs. He understood that this was nothing unusual. So he lay on the crack of the door, looked out, and saw the car coming into view in a short time. He immediately unlocked the door bolt, opened the door and let the car drive in.
When closing the door, Fan Keqin also paid attention to the movement outside the door. There was no problem. At least there were no pedestrians in his sight. So he locked the door, turned around and saw Wang Zhanyuan, Li Zheng and Ke Zhendong forcefully lifting a still unconscious man out of the car.
After entering the house, several people helped him to the guest room upstairs. They found a chair and tied him up tightly. Shi Hui went to the kitchen and brought over kitchen knives, chopsticks, kettles, towels and other things.
Li Zhengze checked the condition of the rope several times, then nodded to Fan Keqin and said, "No problem."
Fan Keqin hummed and said, "Wake him up." As he spoke, he picked up a kitchen knife and a pair of chopsticks, and began to cut slowly.
Lao Qi picked up a kettle next to him and poured it in his face. The boy moved twice in a dream, then shuddered, jerked his head left and right twice, and finally woke up.
But because a piece of rag was blocked in his mouth, and then a circle of cloth was wrapped around it, and it was tied tightly behind his head, so he could not speak. I could only hum twice through my nose.
Fan Keqin ignored him, turned around and asked, "Did it go well when you tied him up?"
Li Zhengdao: "It went well. We followed him to his home before we moved our hands and knocked him unconscious. Then we kept looking out of the door, looking for an opportunity when no one was on the street, and then we carried him out and threw him in. In the car, otherwise it wouldn’t be so late.”
Fan Keqin smiled and said: "Very good, and it's only seven o'clock now, so it's not too late." Then he turned to look at Shi Hui and said: "You should act according to the plan. Before entering the West Village, Wait for us at the intersection, find a place to park your car, and stay hidden. We will meet you in the middle of the night. Until then, it's all on your own."
Shi Hui took out the Browning, checked it, and said, "No problem."
Fan Keqin turned to Wang Zhanyuan again and said, "Go and get two grenades for her, just in case."
Wang Zhanyuan nodded and left the room with Shi Hui. Fan Keqin blew on the sharpened chopsticks, gently pressed the tip against the other party's thigh, and said: "You answer honestly what I ask, and you are not allowed to shout loudly, otherwise... Do you understand?" As he spoke, he used gentle force and pricked the other person slightly.
The man looked at Fan Keqin in horror, nodded vigorously, and snorted with his nose. Fan Keqin said: "Take the thing out of his mouth."
Lao Qi reached out and untied the cloth strip outside, then roughly took out a bunch of stuff from his mouth and threw it on the ground. The man took a few deep breaths, nodded, and said: "This... this good man, just ask, I will definitely know everything and tell you everything."
