"It's only five minutes late."

"But I heard that you foreigners are the most punctual."

"There are always exceptions, sir."

The codes matched.

Yuan Zhonghe raised his hand, and an unexpected scene appeared for "Mr. Davis".

On the pier, the coolies carrying sandbags, the hawkers soliciting business, and the unemployed vagrants who didn't look like good people all gathered around.

"Mr. Davis" and his companions were startled, and some even got into a fighting stance.

"Don't be afraid, they are all our people." Yuan Zhonghe said immediately: "They are protecting you from entering the safe area."

"Mr. Davis" was relieved.

"Plan Zod begins, evacuate!"

Following Yuan Zhonghe's order, all military agents began to take action.

A group of agents controlled the perimeter.

Twenty or so agents, obviously armed, were vigilantly monitoring the surroundings.

What makes "Mr. Davis" and his companions find it even more unbelievable is that there are actually more than a dozen patrolmen driving around some unrelated people.

"Who are they?" "Mr. Davis" asked curiously.

"Patrol, a characteristic of the public concession, you are called the police." Yuan Zhonghe replied as he walked.

"Do the police also listen to you?"

"Yes, Chinese police, European police, American police, as long as they are in the public concession."

"I saw a lot of people?"

"Yes, in order to protect you, we mobilized a large number of manpower. Together with peripheral members and auxiliary surveillance and intelligence personnel, more than 200 people participated in the operation."

"God." "Mr. Davis" murmured, "Thank you so much."

"No, our Director Meng has said that it is you who should be grateful." Yuan Zhonghe smiled: "You have traveled thousands of miles to defend our country. If you lose even one hair, Director Meng will kill me."

.”

"Mr. Davis" soon learned that the Chinese man was telling the truth.

From inside the pier to outside the pier, military reunification agents can be seen everywhere.

As soon as they went out, the two people who were smoking immediately threw away their cigarettes, stood up, took out a small red flag, and waved it vigorously a few times.

Immediately, two cars roared up.

"Mr. Davis" was a little embarrassed: "There are thirty-five of us in total. There are a few people on our road who are in bad health after traveling long distances. Let them go in cars, and I and the others will walk."

Yuan Zhonghe laughed again: "Mr. Davis, you are guests. There is no reason to let guests walk. We are here to help us clear the way. The car to pick you up will be there in a moment. I just want to make you a prisoner for once."

Prisoner?

"Mr. Davis" soon understood.

Six police patrol cars appeared.

The person driving the car and the person sitting in the passenger seat are really on patrol.

Especially the first prison car was actually driven by Detective Ross from the Jing'an Temple prison cell.

"Six people per prison car, please, Mr. Davis."

"Ah, I didn't expect that I would become a prisoner on the first day I came to Shanghai." "Mr. Davis" couldn't help but laugh: "Sir, this is my first time riding in a prison car."

In each prison car, two agents armed with live ammunition have been assigned.

Each man had a submachine gun, and a machine gun was set up in the prison car.

"Mr. Davis" exclaimed, "How much energy does Director Meng have in Shanghai? Can he mobilize so much power?"

Everyone got on the bus.

The prison car immediately made a sharp whistle and roared away...

…

"Captain, where is the prison car?"

"Monkey", a famous thief in Shanghai, was caught by the patrol because he was in bad luck. He looked around and couldn't help but ask.

"Prison car? What a prison car, come back with us!"

"Ah?" Guan Si shouted, looking at his handcuffs and shackles: "It's several miles away, you want me to walk back like this?"

"Why are there so many fucking bullshit?" The patrol captain pushed the bicycle over and connected Guan Si to his bicycle with a rope: "Let's go, I'll drag you away if you don't move!"

It's really evil.

There were two prison vans in the Jing'an Temple prison cell, and they left early in the morning. I heard that the prison vans in the nearby prison cell were also seconded.
Chapter completed!