"Pkins Hospital in Consular Street, Qixinggang is affiliated to the US Consulate, with a third floor of the hospital. It has a comprehensive range of equipment and equipment, but it only accepts foreigners.

There is a Huimin hospital run by Jews in Shaping. The medical technology is relatively poor, and it is open to the whole people and is under the jurisdiction of the Christian Church.

The Germans prescribed by Mousse Hospital, and rich people can come in. Most of the sources of medicines are purchased from Xiangjiang, and there are not all kinds of medicines, and the price is not something that ordinary people can afford."

He has never been to Pukins Hospital. He has been to the U.S. Consulate and Huimin Hospital once. The medical equipment is much worse. Fujiwara Takumi is the first choice to choose Pukins Hospital, followed by Mousse Hospital. It seems that we have to think of a solution.

After giving him a secret advice for a long time, Webern didn't think much about it. He felt that it was a kind of luck in his heart. Chu Wenhao did not make things difficult for him to ensure that the two broke up after completing the task.

I just returned to Fangcunshan and received a call from Geng Yanyan. Chaotianmen Wharf was a little busy today, and several ferries left one after another.

Among them, Yumiko, Ji Manyun and others left the mountain city together, mixed with several senior officials from the Party and the State, including Liu Mingchuan and his family, three chiefs from the Party and the State Military Affairs Department, five members of the Military Control Commission, and more than 30 people left. In addition, the Japanese who were driven away seemed to be much more pure.

Put down the phone, close your eyes and rest for a moment. Although it is not caught, it is a good thing. It is better to leave in a scare than staying in the mountain city.

He has no time to deal with people tomorrow and needs to control Takumi Fujiwara's itinerary and make plans.

......

Six o'clock in the evening.

Takeo Imai came back just now after something was delayed. He listened to his subordinates’ reports on what happened at noon and asked about his condition before he felt relieved.

"President Fujiwara, something is strange. The police station is now under the control of Chu Wenhao. For safety reasons, the president has been staying in the embassy recently. The matter has been agreed and there will be a result at the beginning of next month. The power of the empire staying in the mountain city cannot be used. The matter will be returned to Shanghai immediately after the end. We can only feel wronged by the president for a few days."

Fujiwara Takukai wore a green samurai robe with a light head, "It seems that Chu Wenhao knew something, Yunzi did not leave any hint and wanted to kill me! Humph, even if the power of the Empire stayed in the mountain city is limited, he can be eliminated. Destroying peace talks is the best reason to believe that the idiots of the Kuomintang will support it." Scan the eyes: "Can you arrange to get rid of him!" According to the results of the investigation, someone deliberately created trouble, and his purpose is unclear and everything is related to him.

Takeo Imai bowed a bow and felt a little embarrassed, "President calmed down. Chu Wenhao only stayed in the mountain city for three days, and he had too many opportunities to get rid of him as long as he left. After all, it may be a counterproductive effect if he was forced to fight at home. If he was not sure about being patient for a while, it may be a coincidence."

Is it a coincidence that Fujiwara Takukai knew that he almost killed him, but Imai said it correctly and could only be patient for the time being.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Since you want to kill him, let him kill him, so as not to give up and send him away."

Imai didn't react for a moment, "What the president meant..."

Fujiwara Takukai picked up the tea on the table, "He would not leave without worry if he didn't die once, and at the same time he caused some trouble and speeded up the peace talks."

Imai's eyes lit up and he reacted, "Hi!"

Everything was being prepared quietly. Geng Yanyan bought rice bran overnight, and the new ones were not coming down, so he could only use the old ones first. The hospital department government issued an order to restrict drugs. Three foreign hospitals came many respiratory patients for no reason. The symptoms were similar to asthma, which caused the hospital's drug shortage to be urgent and took a week before the patients could be accepted.

If there is a process of uneven progress, it is before you find out. It seems that everything is fine, but it is actually the first to be seen.

Just like trying to investigate Takumi Fujiwara's itinerary, someone actually came to him when he had no idea what to do.

Eight o'clock.

Ye Shixing and Luo Huijuan visited the door. The moonlight was removed from the bonfire. From time to time, sizzling sounds came from the red flames, and the fragrance that caught the taste buds blew all over the fields.

Roasted chicken wings, pork belly and a glass of cold beer, four of them sat around the campfire from time to time to add a fragrant wood to make the fire stronger.

"Ah~ Comfortable!" After a sip of beer entered, Ye Shixing said with emotion: "The fairy cave is just like this, the fairy wine is with the fairy, and the life is like this, what do you want for a couple?"

"Ha ha..."

While Ye Shixing got up to the toilet, Luo Huijuan whispered to Chu Wenhao: "I received the news that Fujiwara Takumi will meet with the German consulate at 10 noon tomorrow to discuss matters, but the route is not accurate. The Japanese consulate goes to the German consulate and passes through the South Bank. If it goes smoothly, the whole process is half an hour. That is, Fujiwara Takumi goes out at 9:20, and it is normal for him to arrive for a while in advance."

Chu Wenhao was stunned with a glass of wine, "What does it mean? Who told you?"

Luo Huijuan drank the blush and said coquettishly: "Who told me you said!"

It's impossible, Chu Wenhao didn't ask, holding the wine glass and sucking it lightly while thinking in his mind.

Xiang Yingxin knew that he was going to kill Takumi Fujiwara? It’s possible that it was not impossible. The Military Control Commission had a lot of eyes in the police station, and the plays performed at noon were a bit clumsy, and those who were interested would pay attention.

Does Xiang Yingxin want to help her complete the task and return to Shanghai soon? There is also such a possibility, but the probability is not high. Shangfeng's attitude is unclear. How could the Dai surnamed did such a thing? Feng Daoyuan didn't know what she knew? Since she knew how could she notify herself, there was something wrong here.

He carefully glanced at Luo Huijuan. He looked at it differently at this time. The little girl was suspicious and she had to be more careful in the future.

He didn't ask again, and it was already nine o'clock when the two left, so he told Tang Meili to go down the mountain alone to observe not far from the Japanese Consulate.

The streets were pitch black, and there were still soldiers standing guard at the entrance of the consulate, and the lights on the third floor were still on. I felt a little irritated. The test at noon might have made Fujiwara Takumi notice something, and wanted to use the trick to get rid of him. It was easy to analyze, and sent the news to Feng Daoyuan, and gave it to him reasonably through the military command, and by the way, it was unrelated to him if something really happened.

There are also unreasonable things, and my mind is very messy. It seems that the assassination tomorrow will be postponed, and there is no need to worry too much about things that are self-defeating.

Change the method and carefully look at the surrounding environment. Several Western-style buildings are separated by the consulate, with similar heights and there are no drainage pipes in front of the door.

He had read the floor plan and knew that there was a drainage pipe at the bottom of the main building connecting a row of houses around it, gathering on Zhongshan Fourth Road and directly connecting to the Jialing River. The middle distance was three kilometers, and it was not impossible to get in. The road surface needed to be smashed and drilled into it and went directly to the Japanese consulate courtyard. The project was very small and it was inevitable that it would attract attention.

Unwilling to give up, he measured step by step along the consulate. He wanted to accurately distance and chant "Five hundred steps...one thousand five..." He stopped hearing the turbulent rivers in his ears, five thousand seven hundred and eighty-nine steps.

Lying on the river dam to observe, I could barely see how many drain pipes with two meters in diameter were visible, and turbid water flowed out of it, and the smell was pungent.

Because the water level drops by more than one meter away from the river, the drainage pipes will be covered in seasons when there is a lot of rain. It is five meters away from the river dam, and the slope is inlaid with bluestone. Below is the rolling Jialing River. It is difficult to survive if you fall in and you won’t swim.

You can't check it at night, come over during the day. In order to avoid any problem in accuracy, measure it back and forth three times, set the distance to 5,500 steps, with an average of one meter and two steps. At this distance, you can go to the consulate courtyard and measure the length of the consulate's things separately. As long as it does not exceed this distance, I believe you will enter smoothly.

The next day.

At dawn, Chu Wenhao got up early and asked Jiang Tao to drive to the shore. Last night, he prepared very well, and all kinds of tools were complete. He put on a raincoat, water boots, took a flashlight and a simple cup, and told Jiang Tao: "Let's open slowly, wait a moment every kilometer, and honk the horn to test if you can hear it..."

"yes."

It was very inconvenient to wear clothes carefully. Fortunately, it was good to reach out. I stepped on the two-meter drain pipe and walked forward three meters closer to the drain outlet. I grabbed the rock wall above and jumped into the pipe smoothly. The smell of the nose almost vomited out. I adapted for a while before I started to move.

You can still see clearly at the beginning of five meters, but you can't walk in. You need to turn on the flashlight. The pipes are not flat, with a slight slope. After walking fifty meters, you are only three meters away from the ground. When you arrive at Zhongshan Fourth Road, you are only two meters deep from the ground.

Chu Wenhao stopped and took out the cup and placed it on the cement pipe, and placed the other side on his ear to listen to the movements on it.

Didi~

It's very good. Although the sound is very small, it can be heard, which means that his method is feasible. The person above gave a reminder that he only needed to find the consulate courtyard.

He was in a good mood and continued to move forward in the stinky ditch, but the scene in front of him made him frown.
Chapter completed!