spy ace

Chapter 1282 Taking and Hiding

While watching, Fan Keqin held a cigarette in his mouth.What is written in the letter is the specific location where the bomb, timer, and fuel are hidden.Although the words are not good-looking, the writing is very detailed.How to go, where, what is around, etc. are all clear.

After Fan Keqin memorized the content in his head, he took out the lighter and lit the cigarette, and also burned the letter directly.After a while, I watched the letter fully burn into ashes.Step on it with one foot and crush it.Then turned around and went downstairs to the door of the building.

I walked around again and bought a few packs of food.Seeing that the time was not too far away, Fan Keqin took a taxi and returned home directly.Of course, according to the same rules, get off the car a few streets away from the safe house.

After paying the car fare, after a little detour, he walked back home graciously.After entering the door, I watched through the window for a while, then took off my coat, and explained the contents of the letter to Hua Zhang.

Fan Keqin inquired about Huazhang's situation at home.That is no situation.It seems that when they arrived here, they should have attracted no one's attention.

Taking out the food, Fan Keqin ate and drank with Hua Zhang.It was discovered that Huazhang had already changed one of the clothes in one day today.The knee pads are also well done.Fan Keqin even dressed it up for Huazhang to see.

Huazhang turned around, looked carefully, and said: "Well, it's okay, I don't see any big difference, the most important thing is not to look closely, if you look closely and identify carefully, the button is a flaw. Others It's... still possible."

Fan Keqin said: "That's fine. It's dark when we act. Even if we bump into someone head-on, as long as we don't carry the lantern and look carefully, who can tell the difference. This thing is disposable, throw it away after use. gone."

Huazhang smiled and helped him untie the leather buckle of the knee pads, saying: "That's right. It's the little Japan thing, it's a bit too difficult to take off."

"Wait until the clothes are finished." Fan Keqin said, "Let's change to another house. You have to show your face." As he said, he took off the whole set and put it in the closet to hide it.

"Yeah." Huazhang agreed, and said, "Tomorrow my set will be done."

"Okay." Fan Keqin said: "Then the morning after tomorrow, let's go out together. We won't come back at night, and no one will pay too much attention to it."

After a pause, Fan Keqin went on to say: "Tomorrow, you will make devil clothes at home, and I will go out normally, take them out, and move them to other places. I have been hiding them in the same place, and I am not at ease. This matter will last all morning I was able to finish it. Then I started picking out the tools for our evacuation."

Huazhang asked: "Brother, is that barrel of oil enough for us to drive to Changchun? That's more than two hundred kilometers."

Her worry is mainly because she doesn't know much about cars. She can drive, but she doesn't know anything else.

Because the cars of this year are actually relatively waste oil.Unlike later generations, with the development of technology, a tank of fuel can run five to six hundred kilometers.Of course, this refers to a car with a displacement of [-]. Except for special circumstances, if the road conditions are good, it is relatively easy to travel about [-] kilometers on a tank of fuel.At least not less than five hundred kilometers.

Fan Keqin replied: "That's why I asked the local branch to help us spare a bucket. I don't think there is any problem. It's like the Willys Jeep of the Meidi family. The emission is about two o'clock...it's two o'clock, forgot Yes. But in good road conditions, the fuel consumption per [-] kilometers should be less than ten liters. When I choose a vehicle, I will try to choose the one that is full of fuel. Add our spare fuel tank. In this way Come on, even if we detour on the road for a long time, it is enough. If there is a road with very good road conditions, we don't need to step on the brakes, and we can drive at high speed, we can go to Fengtian."

After eating, the two of them sat down again for a while doing manual work, washed up and went to sleep.On the second day, Fan Keqin still left Huazhang at home to watch the house, and continued to do needlework by the way.Fan Keqin carried a large suitcase and went directly to Xiangfang Road in the South District.

It's almost out of HEB City here.However, due to the people here, there are quite a few workers working in factories in the suburbs, so overall, there are not too few residential houses.If he keeps walking, there will be a wood processing factory not far ahead.

Fan Keqin turned a corner and came to another road, and further ahead was a prison, which was used by the little devil as a concentration camp for anti-Japanese fighters.But Fan Keqin did not approach, but continued to walk for about a mile, passed an uphill, and came to a bridge.

Don't get me wrong, there is no water under this bridge, but a train bridge suspended between two slopes.The whole is not wide, just a distance of about [-] meters.

When he came to the top, Fan Keqin waited for a train to pass by "what's more" and then walked south along the train track for a while.

After a while, he saw a small river ditch about [-] meters away on the left side of the road, almost parallel to the train track.Fan Keqin pretended to be lighting a cigarette, but actually observed the movement around him.

There are very few houses here, and only rows of roofs can be seen at the far end of the line of sight.Very well, there was no one left or right, so Fan Keqin walked to the side of the river in a bold manner, and went directly down the slope to the bottom.

In this way, after walking along the ditch for a few minutes, he found what he was looking for behind a pile under an extraordinary, very simple wooden bridge.

Fan Keqin looked around again and found no one, so he quickly opened the large suitcase he brought, put a tin oil drum in it, and put four bundles of linoleum-sealed TNT and timer in the spare place.After closing the lid of the suitcase, I climbed up the bridge directly carrying it with my hands.That's right, he won't go back the same way, but take a detour and take another path.

It is said that liquids, even oil, are lighter than water, but this square tin bucket, plus four bundles of TNT, is still very heavy for ordinary people to carry.

But Fan Keqin's strength is no small matter, and it really doesn't take much effort to carry this thing.However, it feels like carrying an empty suitcase, which must be more eye-catching than the normal luggage inside.

Therefore, with his super high acting skills, Fan Keqin also showed a certain sense of weight.It doesn't feel too heavy, but there must be something in it, either empty.

After getting on the road, I found a taxi and returned to the Songjiang freight station...

(End of this chapter)