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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth IX not water

On the 24th, floods poured into the British Concession.

At first the water flowed across the road, then climbed up the sidewalk, and then entered people's houses.

The water continued to rise, ever faster, and finally engulfed the lowest floor of the building.

The lowest point in the British Concession has water depth of nine feet.

After the urban area was flooded, Lu Chengzhou began to make preparations and moved all the things on the first floor of his home to the second floor.

His car also deliberately drove to the hillside of Ding's Garden in District 6.

Even if the whole city is flooded, you won't have to worry about your car being flooded.

Of course, the most important thing is the personnel arrangement at Haigu Station.

People who live in bungalows must move to a building, and it must be above the second floor.

At the same time, everyone must prepare enough daily necessities, including mosquito coils, matches, candles, pickles, pickled tofu, onions, flour, rice, eggs, and milk.

Lu Chengzhou's requirement for Huang Wenmai was to ensure at least half a month's living.

In actual implementation, Huang Wenmai prepared two months of living necessities for everyone.

There were 10,000 yuan left in the reward from the headquarters, and Lu Chengzhou gave all of it to Huang Wen. At the same time, Zhongxi Pharmacy and Fu Qi already had a surplus every month.

If Chongqing no longer allocates funds to the Haigu Station, it can still operate on its own, and work will never be stalled due to lack of funds.

In addition to daily necessities, I bought or rented a few boats.

At first, Lu Chengzhou only used it as a backup, but he didn't expect it to actually come in handy.

For example, on the night when the floods poured into the British Concession, Ma Yuzhen went to Clesenqi's house by boat.

The floods rose so fast that even Clay Senqi's house was flooded. Ma Yuzhen's boat rowed directly to the living room on the first floor of his house and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

Since the afternoon, there has been a power outage in the British Concession, and the Claisenqi family is no exception.

Ma Yuzhen turned on the flashlight and guided herself up to the second floor.

After nightfall, the entire Haigu fell into darkness, and neither the military police unit nor the police department came out, which was conducive to the operations at Haigu Station.

"Mr. Clay Senqi, we can help you deal with Lu Chengzhou and Zhongshan Liangyi." Ma Yuzhen said bluntly after seeing Clay Senqi.

In the afternoon, Ma Yuzhen was surprised when Lu Chengzhou handed him an action plan to assassinate Zhongshan Liangyi and Lu Chengzhou.

She suddenly understood that Lu Chengzhou must have been surprised when she proposed the plan to assassinate Lu Chengzhou during the anti-rebellion period.

"How to deal with it?" Clay Senqi asked. The one who has the biggest headache for him now is Lu Chengzhou, followed by Nakayama Ryoichi.

He didn't care at all whether Lu Chengzhou was actually a Japanese spy.

But five thousand yuan was taken away from him every month, and he had to hide it for him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

The most important thing is that he still has leverage in Lu Chengzhou's hands.

If Lu Chengzhou died, he would save 5,000 yuan a month and also eliminate a hidden danger.

"Ten thousand yuan for one, 20,000 yuan for two." Ma Yuzhen said.

"Twenty thousand yuan?" Clay Senqi exclaimed in a low voice, this price is too outrageous.

"This price is already very cheap." Ma Yuzhen said with a smile.

"Aren't you an anti-Japanese organization? Why do you still charge a fee?" Kleisenqi said.

The money he paid to Lu Chengzhou was from public funds, but the 20,000 yuan could only be paid out of his own pocket.

"We also have to survive. Besides, this is also helping you." Ma Yuzhen said with a smile.

In fact, Lu Chengzhou only had one real plan, to get rid of Zhongshan Liangyi.

Nakayama Ryoichi, a Japanese consultant, did many things that harmed the anti-Japanese organizations.

After Nakayama Ryoichi arrived at the police station, he asked the police station to better cooperate with the military police detachment in arresting anti-Japanese personnel.

"I can cooperate with you, but I can't give you money, and I don't have that much money." Clay Senqi shook his head. He was a greedy person, how could he be willing to spend such a high price.

"It's okay not to give money. After all, without money, we will kill Japanese spies. However, the police must support our actions in the future." Ma Yuzhen said.

If Clesenqi gives money, of course it would be the best.

If he doesn't give money, it's okay as long as he cooperates with the military commander's actions.

"The police department has always supported you, but only secretly," said Clay Cenci.

"The support I am talking about must be sincere and unconditional." Ma Yuzhen said slowly.

"Of course, from now on, we are collaborators." Clesenqi said with a smile.

As long as he doesn't pay, he'll have no problem.

Isn't it just an action to support military reunification? He can do it at any time, but to what extent he supports it is up to him.

After Nakayama Ryoichi became a consultant to the police force, he worked diligently and came to the police station on time every day.

Everyone knows that he is dedicated to his work because he wants the police department to better cooperate with the gendarmerie detachment to crack down on the anti-Japanese elements in the concession.

Even though the water in the concession had risen, Nakayama Ryoichi still took a boat to the police station.

He didn't know how to swim, which is very rare among Japanese people. He couldn't drive his own boat and had to hire someone else to drive him.

As the former captain of the military police unit in the British Concession, Nakayama Ryoichi was very lucky to be in the police station.

Otherwise, he believed that he was the one who died at No. 22 Cumberland Road last time.

What Nakayama Ryoichi needs to solve now is to develop his own informant in the police department.

Lu Chengzhou, Lin Yi, and Han Fushan were all fired from the police force, and he seemed to be alone.

However, it is not that easy to develop an informant in the police force.

"Mr. Zhongshan."

When Zhongshan Liangyi arrived at the police station, he happened to bump into Lu Chengzhou. Seeing Zhongshan Liangyi, Lu Chengzhou said hello quickly.

"What's wrong with you today?" Nakayama Ryoichi said in surprise.

The inspector Lu Chengzhou has been dismissed and he is no longer qualified to come to the police station again.

"I'm here to settle my salary today, Mr. Zhongshan, can we have a drink together tonight?" Lu Chengzhou said sincerely.

"Where are the pubs open now?" Nakayama Ryoichi said with a wry smile.

The entire Haigu was flooded. This was the largest flood in the history of Haigu, which is rare in thousands of years.

There are rumors among the people that the Japanese are doing so many evil things in Haigu that even God can't stand it and they shed tears all day long?

"Yeah, it's a pity. How about you come to my house for a drink? There's some sake at home." Lu Cheng slapped his forehead on Monday, as if he just remembered this.

In fact, no one would go out to a restaurant in such weather.

Nakayama Liang's family didn't have any servants. He took care of his three meals at the police station and occasionally went to a restaurant.

"No, I don't like water, and I can't sail a boat. Let's wait until the water recedes." Nakayama Ryoichi shook his head.

"Mr. Zhongshan, doesn't he know how to swim?" Lu Chengzhou asked in surprise.

"Yes, if it weren't for work, I wouldn't have run away." Nakayama Ryoichi said.

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