Chapter 734: Code Name: Falling Head Ghost

Style: Historical Author: rock hermitWords: 1955Update Time: 24/01/11 09:43:10
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. Located inside the consulate. This is the same as what I speculated yesterday. If a person is inside the consulate for a long time and is a secret agent, it will be too inconvenient for the message to be transmitted.

What if it just happened? For example, what about the guard captain who was stationed at the consulate only recently? Fan Keqin feels that this possibility is unlikely. If it is really the culprit, after the nightclub incident a few days ago, and then suddenly turned into a permanent consulate not long after, this so-called "avoidance of suspicion" will actually make people suspicious. That's why Fan Keqin concluded that this guard captain was definitely not the person he was looking for. That leaves the only possibility, the handsome secretary in the consulate.

Fan Keqin looked at Zhao Debiao and said: "There is no need to stay at Yuqiong Road. Wu Jibin will deal with it, 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. Quick and convenient."

Shanghai is in chaos these days. It's really nothing to see a few floating corpses in the Huangpu River. After Zhao Debiao took the order and left, Fan Keqin glanced at Hua Zhang and said: "At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, we will meet with the investigation team again, and we will go 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 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.”

As expected, 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: "The code name is 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, but if you have Dutch water I can still buy some.”

Fan Keqin understood that this code word identification must be used to contact the codename of the secret codename Falling Ghost in the most urgent situation. And the method is definitely not just this one, there must be something else, for example, go to Huangpu Daily to look for the lost male French bulldog, and give him a thank you gift of 350 yuan. The next day, at 2:30 in the afternoon, I went to a certain place in the public concession to have a meeting or something.

However, Sun Guoxin and Dai Yunong obviously knew what they had encountered here, which was 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 him a contact identification code that was most convenient for him. It didn't even say where this person had broken into or what his current identity was. But this is normal. After all, he is a latent agent and his confidentiality is extremely high. He must avoid any possibility as much as possible. If it weren't for Fan Keqin's current situation, Boss Dai wouldn't even be able to 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. We walked directly out of the concession and headed 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. Every now and then at night, patrols would pass by. There are still a lot of gangsters on the street. They smoke and brag in groups at the entrance of the alley, and they look at pedestrians as they pass by.

Fan Keqin and Hua Zhang didn't encounter any interrogators along the way, mainly in Shanghai at night. The nightlife in this city is considered to be the richest in these days. Even rickshaws and the like can be found in the middle of the night. Of course there were pedestrians, so if Fan Keqin and two people were mixed 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 glanced at it and stopped looking at it.

As for why martial law was not imposed, Fan Keqin also had his own judgment. It was because he was too strict and cut off Wu Jingzhong's thoughts. What if he doesn't come out? There is also no need to close the city. The main reason is that Shanghai is the economic center of Asia. If Japan closes the city for one day, how much will it lose? In order to catch one person, you will lose so much, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

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 that the apartment on the right side of the second floor had lights on, which meant someone was home.

Fan Keqin glanced at Hua Zhang and whispered: "You 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 expatriates, 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, hide the gun somewhere and cannot take it with you. On the body. Do you understand?"

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

Fan Keqin was happy and said: "Don't worry, as long as you can make a certain noise here, I can find a way to escape. Then let's meet at the French Concession's Fahua Restaurant on Xiangsheli Street. 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 and her turned a corner and entered a corridor facing the street. Fan Keqin quickly looked around with her, very good! After entering, you are on the first floor, then walk up half a floor and come to the corner of the stairs. There is a window here, which allows you to see the situation across the street.

Fan Keqin whispered: "This place is quite suitable. Remember, as soon as 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."

Hua Zhang nodded and said, "Okay, I remember."