The restaurant manager struck a match, first lit it for Fan Keqin, and then lit it himself. In the end, he neither blew out the match nor shook his wrist to extinguish the fire, but simply let go and threw the match on the ground. , and then regardless of whether the match fell to the ground and was extinguished or not, he stepped on it.
Seeing this, Fan Keqin said nothing, took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a puff of blue smoke, turned around and came to an empty table and started smoking while waiting for plain noodles and sauced meat.
About five minutes later, the waiter brought the plain noodles and cut pork with soy sauce on a tray, said "please use it slowly" and started to do other things.
Sometimes the food in small shops is quite delicious, but the food in the agent's shop is almost higher than the average in the market. In this way, it will appear that the store is a real hotel and the agents can be hidden better. This little shop is obviously like that.
So Fan Keqin ate with gusto. After a while, he cleared away the noodles and sauced meat, then paid as usual and appeared at the waiter's door.
The forty-year-old shopkeeper behind the counter had actually noticed Fan Keqin when he took his last bite. It's just that he never looked at Fan Keqin. He stood up and gave orders to the waiter, then walked around from behind the counter and walked out of the room.
Then the shopkeeper turned to the right and strolled away. It may not have taken half a minute, but the shopkeeper saw Fan Keqin's figure passing him. He didn't say anything, just followed silently.
Just like that, the two people walked in silence for a while, one after another, and arrived at a small market facing the street. Fan Keqin turned a corner, passed directly through the small market, entered a residential area, and then turned into a doorway.
After entering, Fan Keqin went up to the first and a half floors. After a while, there was the sound of footsteps. Looking down the gap in the middle of the stairs, it was the shopkeeper who was following him.
"Hello. I am the King of Spades." Fan Keqin stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party.
The shopkeeper also nodded and whispered: "I am the blueprint." He followed him and stood at the half window on the first floor, looking downstairs from the side, and said: "You are looking for me for the task, right?"
"That's right." Fan Keqin stood opposite him, also on the side of the window, looking at the downstairs on the other side, and whispered: "I came here for a mission, and I have a few questions to ask."
"Yeah." Drawing said, "You can ask. But I don't know much. I also have a few questions to ask you later."
"Okay, let me ask first." Fan Keqin said: "First point, are you sure the target Blue Point is coming back?"
"Not sure." After listening to the question, Drawing did not look at Fan Keqin. He continued to look downstairs through the window and replied: "But we have detected that Lan Jian may come. I can't explain the details to you. I just It can be said that this information comes from a special channel. And if Lanjian takes action in the future, this channel may also send information, but it may not be able to send the information. When I say this, can you understand?"
"Understood." Fan Keqin replied. Of course he understood what it meant. To give a small example, if the channel the other party mentioned was a person, this person was probably an agent who had infiltrated the high-level officials of Wang Puppet. But the location where this agent lurks is not at the absolute core. Therefore, he can sometimes get a glimpse of the leopard and see some information about Lan Jian. At this time, he will use his own unique way to send out the information he sees.
But because his latent position is not the absolute core, the specific situation of Lan Jian, that is, Wang Zhaohai, may not be detected for a long time. That's right, Wang Zhaohai's specific codename for this assassination mission is Lan Jian.
But no matter what, Fan Keqin knew in his heart that the information channel mentioned in the drawing had once sent information about Lan Jian, that is, Wang Zhaohai. The other party may really come to Shanghai in the near future. Of course, this is only possible. Whether it will come or not is another matter to be determined. But thinking about it on the other hand, could the assassination team give up this "possibly accurate" information? If we give up, if his blue tip really comes, it will most likely cause the assassination team to miss such an opportunity.
Fan Keqin judged that this was one of the reasons why the assassination team came here and Sun Guoxin specially sent a report to him.
Fan Keqin paused for a moment and then asked: "If Lan Jian comes to Shanghai, do you know why?"
"Inaccurate." Drawing thought for a while and said: "You should have heard that the battlefields both at home and abroad are also very tense. So the Japanese have always wanted the puppet Manchukuo and Wang puppets to declare war on Britain, the United States and other countries. We judge that, It's very possible that Lan Jian came to Shanghai for this matter. But it's still just a possibility. I'm not sure how specific it is."
Fan Keqin said: "Yes, I understand. Can't we take action on the way?"
Drawing replied: "I'm afraid not, we have thought about it, but Lanjian has too many ways and options to travel. In addition, we almost succeeded, but it was Lanjian's stand-in who was killed. It was also because of that time , Lan Jian has strengthened the security force around him. Now there are many people around him, and they are all masters who have received professional training in Japan and Germany.
Therefore, every time he travels, or even if he doesn't travel, these people will create suspicions from time to time and make it look like Lan Jian is traveling. Have you heard of the story of the boy who cried wolf? Therefore, now we are not even sure whether Lanjian is really traveling or not. Fortunately, we also have a special information channel. "
Having said this, Drawing immediately shut up. Obviously, the assassination team was unwilling to reveal too much to Fan Keqin about this special channel. But Fan Keqin is very understanding and supportive. After all, this information channel is the key to understanding Lan Jian's whereabouts, and it should indeed be well protected.
Fan Keqin said: "If Lan Jian comes, will you take the lead in taking action against him, or will I take the lead?"
After asking this question, Tutu looked away from the window for the first time and glanced at Fan Keqin. But soon, he turned his gaze back, hesitated for a moment, and said: "It seems that the instructions you received should be very vague...
First of all, I must tell you that what I said is not to belittle you, but to state the facts. We definitely know more about Blue Tip than you do. You even know some of the people around him and some of his working patterns, but you know nothing. Putting you first is another failure in my eyes. Therefore, this operation must be focused on us. "