Shanghai is already very lively, and even several Japanese spy agencies are investigating everywhere, not to mention those dog-like spies who are too busy to touch the ground.
But two days have passed and nothing has been found. We don’t even know where the money went, even though a large number of people were arrested.
But the result is still blank.
But the urban area is filled with a kind of white terror, especially those dog-like spies who are arresting people everywhere, and countless bodies are brought out every day.
On the street, we occasionally saw spies shooting at the so-called suspects they caught, without giving others any way to survive. Even the people in the SH urban area had nothing to do and would never dare to run out.
Otherwise, once caught by the spies, death is not far off.
Early the next morning, Yu Yu, who had regained a lot of strength, felt much better after taking the medicine Zhang Tianhao left for her.
Walking on the street, she saw that there were spies everywhere on the street, and there were even two corpses lying not far away, and her face became even more ugly.
Because just now, I saw two spies escorting two people, and they were shot to death on the street. As for the reason, no one knew at all.
Public killings are something that spies often do, just to arouse the tension of ordinary people. Now in Shanghai, Yu Yu is also very aware of this.
After all, she has been here for a while, and has become accustomed to the arrogance of the spies and the Japanese.
"Damn it, all of them deserve to die!"
She cursed secretly, then found a place to sit down, ordered a bowl of wontons and started eating.
"Uncle, the number of wontons seems to be getting less and less!"
Yu Yu looked at the dozen or so small wontons in the bowl and felt a little depressed. After all, there were fifteen of them half a month ago, but now there are only ten.
"Hey, girl, it's not that I don't want to give more, but the price of this thing has increased too much. I used to buy half a bag of rice for one dollar, but now I can only buy two kilograms. Life is hard."
"It's almost impossible to survive now, let alone eat wontons. Now we don't even have to sell meat, they're all vegetarian!"
When the old man saw that there was no one there, he started chatting casually with Yu Yu.
"Girl, you have to be careful when you go out alone, those people can be cruel, ugh!"
When the old man said this, he suddenly stopped talking, then he let out a long sigh and stopped talking.
"Thank you, old man. There is really no way to survive these days. I don't know what will happen in the future. If this continues..."
Yu Yu also let out a long sigh. Not to mention her, the whole of Shanghai fell into despair. The Japanese, spies, even ruffians, gangs, etc. were all pressing down on the ordinary people. Their
It is impossible to live a good life.
Soon, a bowl of steaming wontons was served, and she ate them carefully, blowing the steam while eating.
Soon, after finishing her meal, she bought two newspapers on the roadside and went home to rest. After all, her body had not recovered yet and her whole body was still a little weak.
At home, she closed the door, sat on the bed and read the contents of the newspaper. Apart from some exaggerated words, empty words and nonsense, there was indeed some news.
The explosion in the Red Cave was also revealed directly. As for who was inside or the number of casualties, they did not say anything. They just said that the Red Cave was bombed.
The incident of the Fushou Hall being set on fire and the incident of the assassination of two Japanese and a traitor were also reported. As for the language organization and the like, there was no bias and it seemed like it was just an ordinary trivial matter.
Even Yu Yu was a little confused. After all, the assassinations in Shanghai had never stopped. Basically, someone would report them every few days.
"No, these two people seem to be from the Kodama Agency. The traitor seems to have a high status as well. He works in the city government and seems to have hooked up with the Japanese."
As for Fu Shoutang, she still knew about it. They had done it when they were in Peiping.
"Why do I feel that this thing seems to be the handiwork of the young master? The young master is still doing this?"
It was okay for her not to analyze it, but when she thought about it, she found that it seemed to be related to Zhang Tianhao.
And the method was exactly the same, entering from the backyard, killing the Japanese, grabbing the money, and finally evacuating, the same thing followed the same thing, and finally disappeared outside.
Then there was an explosion here.
Her eyes became brighter and brighter after the explosion. That was what Zhang Tianhao told them. It seemed to be called a time bomb. She had also studied it, but she didn't know how to make it.
I even asked many people, but none of them knew how to do it. Only people like Zhang Tianhao could do it.
"The young master is really in Shanghai!"
When she saw the note, she was sure. Now that she saw what happened in the newspaper, she was almost 100% sure that Zhang Tianhao was in Shanghai.
"Young master is resisting Japan?"
She couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth slightly. After all, she didn't want Zhang Tianhao to stand on the opposite side of them. Once he stood on the opposite side, he wouldn't know how to face them in the future.
"Master, we may have to fight side by side again. I'm really looking forward to it."
Thinking of this, a flash of excitement flashed across her face, as if her illness was much better.
…
On the other side, Lao Zhang and Lao Tiantou were sitting at home. After Lao Zhang went out in the morning, he returned to the house. After all, it was too chaotic outside. No matter where he walked on the street, he might encounter the damn spies.
, or the police.
As long as there are any document problems or other deficiencies, the agents will arrest them. As for how to deal with them, he already knows.
"Lao Zhang, when are you going to do it?"
"Don't rush to do anything. The investigation outside is too strict. We have no chance to do anything, and we can't go out. Once you go out, you may be discovered by the spies. After all, the documents you have are fake, and it is very dangerous outside. Really
of,"
Lao Zhang said seriously: "I would rather not kill this bastard than let you take risks."
"Yes, there is one more thing. In addition to you not being able to go out, I also want you to find time to go back in the next few days! The Japanese and the spies are like crazy dogs, biting people everywhere."
"What are you afraid of!"
"Shut up!"
When Lao Zhang saw that Erwa was about to speak, he immediately interrupted and said: "Now stay at home and don't cause me any trouble, otherwise you will never want to come again if there is another mission in the future."
When Erwa heard this, he was immediately frightened. Faced with Lao Zhang's sullen face, he really didn't dare to refute.
…
In Nanjing, Zhang Tianhao sat in Miyuan Club's car and went directly to Miyuan Club's Nanjing branch. When he arrived in Nanjing, he called Murakami Nagaharu directly and everything was arranged.
"President, here are all the accounts for the past few months, as well as other aspects. I will give you all the materials in a moment!"
"No problem, Murakami-kun, thank you for the hard work in Nanjing!"
"Thank you, President. This is the opportunity given to me by the President, and I mostly use Chinese people. After all, their labor is cheap. In addition, President, during this period, I have also been in contact with the Nanjing government to strive for the autumn harvest.
Let’s see if we can get involved and make more profits.”
"Okay, as expected, I didn't misjudge you. Work hard. I expect your income to double today."
He patted him directly on the shoulder and said calmly.
"Thank you, President."
This chapter has been completed!