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Chapter 304 It's Not Over

She Aizhen would follow Wu Sibao every time he did things. When she saw a handsome young man sitting on the "Chair of Death", she couldn't help but feel sympathy. From this, it can be seen that the handsome and young man was restless towards She Aizhen.

Young women are fatally attractive, and being handsome can save lives!

"I invite you all to dinner this time. I also hope that you will report the situation to the higher-ups and dissuade the military commanders from continuing to mess around. It will not be of any benefit to everyone. Come on, let's raise a glass." Wu Sibao picked up the wine glass with a smile.

Although the middle-level and middle-level people in these banks did not know that a catastrophe was about to happen next, Wu Sibao, who was notorious for killing people in the Shanghai stock market, was treating them to a banquet. This meal would definitely not be that simple, but the current situation was that people were fighting for their own good.

So what can be done?

After eating and drinking anxiously for half an hour, the banquet was over. Wu Sibao was chatting and laughing happily, with a gentle face, which made these people a little confused.

Next, we returned to the special agent headquarters and began to record the interrogations. There was no torture or intimidation. After questioning, one group went away. In the end, two section chiefs named Zhang and a section chief named Cao were in the same car.

Two cars arrived at the gate of Bank of China. As soon as the three people got out of the car, the agents opened fire and then evacuated from the gate.

When the colleagues inside came out to take the three people to the hospital, two of them died on the way. A section chief named Zhang missed his vitals and was lucky to survive.

The day after the murder, Hu Lancheng, a crony of Wang Jingwei, a scum in the cultural world and a traitor, Parliamentary Undersecretary of the Propaganda Department of the Jinling Government, published a large headline on the front page of China Daily, the editor-in-chief, saying "Three for one, keep your promise, crazy."

And he shouted arrogantly, blood for blood, tooth for tooth! Kill the Zhongchu people again and kill three hostages!

"The four major banks of the Shancheng government have temporarily closed down. The bureau headquarters is now in an embarrassing situation. If we take further action, it will cause more serious losses to the bank staff. Senior executives of major banks in Shanghai have resigned. It is time for a truce.

"Wang Zhen said this.

His own life is in the hands of the secret service headquarters. When will these traitorous spies be taken away, and when will he be nipped at his throat? Who wants to live such a life?

Especially those in the middle class, most of whom have already married and started a business. Once the pillar of the family collapses, will the whole family go to drink from the northwest wind?

The four major banks formed a joint office and made arrangements for the current situation. First, they seized the time to recruit staff and rented space to handle business. External activities were completely stopped.

Secondly, the business of the four major banks is transferred to the commercial bank agents in the concession, and they quickly discuss how to contact them and handle withdrawals and remittances for depositors. Even if they withdraw from the Shanghai stock market, the credibility of the banks can be guaranteed.

Furthermore, internal staff live separately, and the office space and dormitories can only be known to their immediate superiors and managers, and are not allowed to be leaked to the outside world, nor can they be gathered together.

Also, now is a special period, and various funds and expenditures have been relaxed. The major banks in Shanghai do not need to take this issue into consideration. Safety is the biggest consideration in everything.

"I just heard at the Gendarmerie Headquarters that the Japanese are going to attack Bank of China. The Gendarmerie will soon drive away the residents inside and turn it into a military-controlled property of the Gendarmerie Headquarters. If they do it knowing that it is not allowed to be done, I think they will wear it.

The boss is not happy either," Chen Mingxiang said.

"The exchange work is going very smoothly. It is estimated that all the exchanges will be completed around the 25th. It just so happens that the four major banks are closed and the foreign exchange inside cannot be exchanged. We should seize the time and ask the bureau headquarters to send over 120,000 US dollars worth of legal tender.

Exchanging money will be done as soon as the bank opens." Wang Zhen said.

"It's up to you to take care of this matter. Are you so close to me? Do the members directly under the station have any comments?" Chen Mingxiang took a cup of tea and tasted it slowly.

He was enjoying the atmosphere at the moment. The two of them were sitting in the study, around the root-carved tea table, drinking tea and talking about work. The frequency of eating at Sinan Mansion was also increasing. He was alone in front of the three-story garden house.

Feeling empty, lonely and cold, agents must learn to adjust their lives.

"Since I said it is a task of the bureau headquarters, what do they have to discuss? Besides, your current status and value have the value of monitoring your proximity. Even if we sleep together, no one will be surprised." Wang Zhen

Said with a slight smile.

The military commander's style of doing things is to do whatever it takes, just to achieve the goal, sacrificing appearance in exchange for intelligence. This does not seem to be worth making a fuss about.

What's more, everyone is probably glad for Wang Zhen in their hearts. Chen Mingxiang is not yet thirty years old, looks pretty good, and has graduated from college. He is currently in a high position and holds great power. It is better than dedicating himself to those who make people...

How about a disgusting old man?

"Shanghai District 1 has never caused any trouble for me. It may have something to do with the establishment of the directly affiliated station. Since the bureau headquarters has sent people to hide beside me, there is no need for Chen Gongshu to get involved again. You can send a report to the bureau headquarters. Contact

The news media in the Shanghai stock market are preparing to expose the issue of counterfeit French currency at the end of April or early May." Chen Mingxiang thought for a while and said.

"Minister Zhou sent another secret message, asking us to continue to intimidate the military commander until the other side admits defeat. It seems that we have to make some noise again." Li Shiqun summoned his confidants and said.

"The four major banks have closed down. There's no point in losing us. The branch of Bank of China is occupied by the Military Police Headquarters. People live in scattered places. It's too troublesome to look for them one by one." Wu Sibao said with a frown.

"Last time I went to trouble the Farmers Bank of Shancheng Government, and ended up killing people from the Farmers Bank of Jiangsu Province. This time I set the target on the Farmers Bank of Shancheng Government. Yang Jie, do this, leave no one behind, and do it well."

Be neat." Li Shiqun said.

Listen, how vicious is this guy's heart? He won't spare anyone when he opens his mouth. This means that the employees of the Shancheng Government Farmers Bank will suffer a bloody massacre!

Human lives are nothing to Li Shiqun. He has too many human lives in his hands. He doesn't itch if he has too many lice, and he doesn't have to worry about too many debts. Now that he has embarked on this road, don't expect a happy death.

Even if the Shancheng government let other traitors go, it would never let him go. Both the Central Commander-in-Chief and the Military Commander-in-Chief hated Li Shiqun to the core. Many members of the organization died tragically at the hands of this big traitor. As long as there was a chance to catch him, they would be killed.

A lucky number would count for him.

Late at night, a dense number of sounds rang out from the staff dormitory of the Farmers Bank at Lane 1412, Xiafei Road, frightening the surrounding residents into panic, and no one dared to come out at this time.

More than 20 minutes later, the Chinese and Western patrol officers from the Xiafei Road Patrol Room drove their police car to the scene. When they saw the scene outside the staff dormitory, they suddenly felt frightened. They saw more than 20 corpses lying in a pool of blood. The place became...

It has become a purgatory on earth! 11

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