Two hours later, the French restaurant on the Bund.

Pan Ren took the initiative to meet Fang Jianwei, which was also the first time the two of them had met in the past month.

"What did you say?" Fang Jianwei frowned and said, "Want to talk to me directly?"

"Yes." Pan Ren said embarrassedly, "Actually, I don't want him to contact you with Viagra, but the Japanese made it clear that they had to have an interview with you."

Fang Jianwei said again: "Do you know, what kind of information is probably?"

"I really don't know this." Pan Ren said, "But look at Changjun's mysterious appearance, things should be quite a bit."

"Not small? How big can it be?" Fang Jianwei frowned, "The 13th Army had prepared some arms for the Yinjiang Battle. This guy sold it to us when he said it, just like selling vegetables. But now, he insisted on an interview with me. Is this more important than that batch of arms? If this is the case, what would happen?"

Pan Ren subconsciously shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I can't guess this."

Fang Jianwei fell into deep thought, and he had to weigh the pros and cons.

As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, it will be a demon. Changjun, the Japanese devil, had to interview him, but there are only two possibilities. First, this information is indeed very important, so you have to trade directly with him. Because intelligence is too important, the fewer people who have passed the battle will be safer. As an old man on the intelligence front, Fang Jianwei is very clear about this principle.

But in addition to this, there is another possibility, that is, this is a trap.

In other words, the Japanese secret service may have controlled Changjun, and then used Changjun to set up this trap and waited for him to drill in.

Fang Jianwei was not afraid of death, but he understood very well that this was not a question of whether to die or not.

Once he falls into the hands of the Japanese, he may not be able to withstand severe torture.

As an agent, Fang Jianwei knew too well that he had many torture methods, which could not be withstood by his will alone.

He is the mayor of the Military Control Commission Shanghai, and he holds the list of almost all the personnel lurking in Shanghai. In other words, once he opens his mouth, the military control's power in Shanghai will be wiped out!

Therefore, Fang Jianwei must think clearly about the pros and cons of this transaction.

Fang Jianwei remained silent, and Pan Ren did not dare to say anything, because Fang Jianwei had to make this decision himself, and no one could help him, so he, a puppet, was even more helpless.

After a while, Fang Jianwei gritted his teeth and asked, "Where will we meet?"

Pan Ren said: "It's still the Yoshinoya Sushi Pavilion, No. 1212, North Sichuan Road."

"Yoshinoya?" Fang Jianwei felt terrified again, Yoshinoya was in Hongkou.

But since the decision has been made, Fang Jianwei no longer hesitated and said in a deep voice: "When?"

"Tonight." Pan Ren said in a deep voice, "He will wait for you at Yoshinoya until 7 o'clock, and the transaction will be automatically cancelled after 7 o'clock. Oh, by the way, he will wear a red kimono, you have to wear a white shirt, the code on the joint is, you ask, Taisang, are you waiting for someone? Then he replied, are you Pansang's friend?"

"I understand." Fang Jianwei nodded.

"Viagra, then I'll leave first." Pan Ren said, and got up and left.

Fang Jianwei did not rush to leave, but looked at Pan Ren through the glass window of the restaurant and got into the Mercedes-Benz sedan parked at the door, and then ran away under the protection of two vans.

Fang Jianwei waited in the restaurant for a few minutes before getting up and leaving.

After leaving the French restaurant, Fang Jianwei went back to the tiger's den.

At this time, there are about two hours left before the agreed time at night.

Fang Jianwei first put hot water, took a hot bath, and adjusted his physical and mental state to the best. Then, with the help of the dressing mirror in the bathroom, he took out a denture from his mouth, and then carefully installed the denture with hollow and potassium cyanide in advance.

It is of great importance, and Fang Jianwei must make the worst plan.

After installing the dentures, Fang Jianwei changed into a brand new shirt, then came out of the secret door of the tiger's den, stopped a rickshaw on the street, and headed straight for Yoshinoya at No. 1212 North Sichuan Road.

When Fang Jianwei walked into the Yoshinoya gate, it happened to be six:50 pm.

After glanced around, Fang Jianwei saw Changjun who was standing alone on the table.

Fang Jianwei immediately walked over, nodded and asked, "Taijun, are you waiting for your friend?"

Changjun looked up at Fang Jianwei and asked calmly: "Is your friend of Pan Sang?"

The connection code had already met, so Fang Jianwei knelt down and said bluntly: "Taijun, now you can tell me what information?"

"No hurry." Changjun smiled slightly and said with a solemn hand, "Drink tea first, this is Longjing in the Ming Dynasty. Most people cannot drink such famous tea at all."

Where did Fang Jianwei have any intention of drinking tea?

But there was no way, so I could only take a few sips patiently.

Taking advantage of Fang Jianwei's tea, Changjun whispered: "If I guess correctly, you should be Fang Jianwei, the mayor of the Military Control Commission Shanghai District 1, Fang Sang, right?"

Fang Jianwei put down the teacup without denying it.

There is no denial, it is actually a default.

Changjun nodded and said, "Since you are really Fang Sang, you are indeed qualified to make this deal with me."

Fang Jianwei frowned and said, "Changjun, let's talk less nonsense. Let's just be more careful and just talk about the topic."

"No problem." Changjun nodded and continued, "I have a very important news. I wonder if you are willing to buy it at a high price?"

"Just a news?" Fang Jianwei frowned slightly.

"Fang Sang, don't be anxious." Chang Jun said, "This is not ordinary news. This news involves a very grand combat plan, and this combat plan is likely to change the situation on the entire Chinese battlefield. Let me be more specific. If you China does not prepare early, Zhejiang and Fujian provinces will fall in full swing!"

"What?" Fang Jianwei's face changed slightly and he said in a deep voice, "Zhejiang and Fujian provinces are completely destroyed?"

Changjun nodded slightly and continued: "This is just the goal of the first stage. In the future, Jiangxi and Guangdong provinces will not be protected. By then, the southeastern half of China will really not be protected."

Fang Jianwei took a breath and said in a deep voice: "You can offer a price, how much does it cost?"

"Two hundred thousand!" Changjun stretched out two fingers, paused and smiled, "USD!"

"What? $200,000?!" Fang Jianwei's face immediately turned dark, "Why don't you go and grab it?"
Chapter completed!