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A gunshot was heard.
The bullet accurately hit the upper abdomen of the Japanese sentry on the guardhouse, and the latter fell to the ground.
The gunshots woke up the Japanese army, and a Japanese sergeant carried a sabre and went up to the third floor from the second floor to the camp.
"What's going on? Where to shoot?"
"Report to the sir, it's where the enemy attacked."
"On the light." The Japanese sergeant ordered with a dark face.
The searchlight on the artillery tower turned on, illuminating the surrounding area like daylight. It happened to see two figures fleeing in a hurry.
"Shoot!" The Japanese sergeant waved his command knife, gritted his teeth and ordered.
Da da da da da.
Lu Xingge hit the target with one blow and was not in a fight. He and Jiang Muzi were like hunters who had succeeded in sneak attacking, carrying a spear and fleeing in a "hunt".
"Sir, they are only two of them, should they pursue them?"
The Japanese sergeant had a serious expression, and he set up a telescope to look out from the lookout, then shook his head, "Beware of the trap."
He suspected that the other party was the guerrilla team that was quite active in Sichuan.
Zhujiazhuang bunker was also hit in this way at the beginning of the month. The garrison sent half a squad to pursue it, but it encountered an ambush circle that the opponent had already set up.
Eight Japanese troops were surrounded by guerrillas and were waiting for assistance. Although they later received support from the garrison of Zhujiazhuang Bunker Headquarters, they successfully defeated the enemy after nearly half an hour of fierce fighting and killed more than ten guerrilla members. However, there were three warriors on the Locust Army, and four others were seriously injured. The ratio of combat damage was nearly one to two.
This incident shocked all the strongholds in Pudong, and they were also particularly vigilant about the combat effectiveness of this guerrilla team under the banner of the Third Detachment of the Shanghai Anti-Japanese Guerrilla Zone.
"Report to the commander, deputy commander, the Japanese army did not pursue it." Xu Zhengrong reported.
"This Chongxiong is very cautious." Lu Xingge said with a frown.
According to the information found, the Japanese military officer Chongxiong in this artillery tower was cruel and enjoyed torture and kill the common people. He judged that this person should be a rough person, so he used the same trick again, but he did not expect Chongxiong to be fooled.
"Retreat!" Jiang Muzi said, "The enemy was not deceived. On the one hand, he was cautious, and maybe he was holding back the bad."
"Old Tan is right. If we can't ambush, we will be ambushed by the enemy." Lu Xingge waved his hand and "retreat."
With the ginger mule, Lu Xingge gave the order, dozens of Rangers' members appeared from the night from the weeds in the ditch, quickly evacuated, and disappeared into the night.
Just returned to the station.
"Commander, Deputy Commander." Zheng Ruiqiu, the head of the telegram group, hurriedly came up, "Sir, the Chief."
Jiang Mule and Lu Xingge all had a solemn face.
Their armed forces directly belong to the team leader Xiao Mian. In a sense, only Xiao Mian can command the command headquarters. Even Dai Director of Chongqing is not good enough to directly cross Xiao Mian to contact them.
Therefore, the leader Zheng Ruiqiu must be the leader of group Xiao Mian.
Jiang Muzi took the telegram, took a look, and handed the telegram to Lu Xingge.
Lu Xingge's expression was extremely serious, and he said in a deep voice, "What happened in Shanghai."
He said to Jiang Muzi, "Old Tan, you stay at the garrison, I will take people back to Shanghai."
"You stay, I'll go." Jiang Mule shook her head.
"Old Tan, don't argue with me first, listen to me and tell me the reasons." Lu Xingge smiled.
Jiang Mule snorted, meaning I'll just listen to what kind of flowers you can say.
"I'm more familiar with Shanghai than you."
"There are many people who know you, which is dangerous."
Lu Xingge smiled, not refuting the topic, and continued, "I know Japanese."
"When did you speak Japanese?" Jiang Mule was surprised.
Lu Xingge smiled arrogantly, meaning I have gone with more things.
"I'm better than you."
"I'm better than you."
"I graduated from the Central Army Officer's School with excellent grades. You know that. If I were in the team..." Lu Xingge talked happily, "My classmates are at least..."
Lu Xingge suddenly fell silent.
"What's wrong? They are all battalion commanders? The regiment commanders?" Jiang Muzi said.
"I've died for the country." Lu Xingge's voice was low. He was the ninth phase of the Central Army Officer's School. There were 16 people in their dormitory. Two people died in the front line of the Jiangxi "bandit suppression" and eleven people died for the anti-Japanese war. Five of them died in the battlefield of Songhu two years ago. Four people died for the country in the defense battle in Nanjing. Two people died in Taierzhuang.
In the dormitory of fifteen people, only three of them, including him, survive!
"Go." Jiang Muzi took a puff of cigarettes in a depressed manner and said, "Smoke thirty brothers."
He handed Lu Xingge a cigarette, "I agreed to come back alive."
"The big Shanghai is not a tiger's den." Lu Xingge chuckled. Seeing Jiang Mule's expression serious, he also became solemn, "How dare you go first before the Japanese pirates are destroyed!"
...
Cheng Qianfan's pace is accelerating.
He listened carefully.
The man behind him really speeded up.
He frowned slightly.
After secretly meeting with Taozi and Haozai to deploy emergency plans, he hurried back.
Tong Kangli was ahead, but suddenly I found someone following me sneakily.
Cheng Qianfan's heart moved.
When he arrived at the intersection in front, he turned right and entered the main road.
Half an hour later, Cheng Qianfan came to the entrance of a Shikumen residential house.
He took out the key and opened the door, then suddenly found someone following him, immediately picked up the violin case on the ground and left quickly.
The stalker was very anxious and ran to the door of this house, took out chalk from his body and marked it on the door, and then continued to chase.
I just chased into an alley, but there was no one there.
The man spitted on the ground and cursed.
This is a hallway.
The night wind is a bit strong.
Suddenly, a man jumped off the wall, and an arm tightly wrapped around the stalker's neck from behind, and a sharp dagger also pressed against the man's throat.
"Don't move, don't shout, be good!" Cheng Qianfan's voice was hoarse, his voice was low and gentle.
The stalker was so scared that he didn't dare to move, "Good man, go for life, go for life."
"Why follow me?"
"The hero misunderstood."
"No honest!" Cheng Qianfan used his wrist and the sharp dagger immediately pierced the skin of the person's neck, and blood flowed out.
"I said, I said."
"Why are you following me?"
"Hero, I'm from the police station's detective team. Today I'm not in my arms, I have no money in my hands, I'm just looking at you..."
Cheng Qianfan frowned, he covered the man's mouth and nose with his left hand, and stabbed the dagger with his right hand hard.
When the blood oozed out, the man held his mouth and lowered his neck.
He bent down and flipped over the man, and indeed he found the ID of a Shanghai pseudo-government police brigade and a Japanese-style southern pistol.
Cheng Qianfan is very familiar with the streets and alleys of the French Concession. The reason why he chose to do it was to prepare for the ending.
There is a public toilet not far away.
After Cheng Qianfan dragged the body to the public toilet, he threw it directly into the cesspool. The document was also lit by a match. When it was about to burn out, it was blown out and rubbed away. The southern pistol was also thrown into the cesspool.
...
"Brother Fan, are you injured?" Li Hao came to the bedroom, sniffed his nose, and asked.
Brother Fan did not turn on the light, but Li Hao still smelled a faint smell of blood.
"I'm fine." Cheng Qianfan said, "I handled a tail on the road."
"Is it being followed?" Haozi asked immediately.
"It shouldn't be." Cheng Qianfan shook his head.
He guessed that the guy from the detective team had not lie, but he couldn't say it well.
Therefore, for safety reasons, he could only choose to lure this person away and then silence him decisively.
It’s normal for the Shanghai Beach to die at night.
...
The next day.
Li Hao went out to buy breakfast.
Cheng Qianfan was holding a glutinous rice cake in his hand and was eating it slowly.
Dingling.
The phone rings.
Cheng Qianfan looked at Li Hao, and Haozi walked over to answer the phone.
"Brother Fan, it's Mr. Araki." Haozi said.
Cheng Qianfan put down the glutinous rice cake, clapped his hands, picked up the phone and microphone, "Araki Jun."
Then, his face became solemn. He covered the microphone with his right hand. Cheng Qianfan winked at Haozi and said, "Haozi, you stare outside."
"yes!"
Seeing Li Hao leave, Cheng Qianfan then said respectfully, "Lesson Leader."
He explained carefully, "Secretary Director, it's not that his subordinates didn't go to Beidang District to investigate, but his subordinates sent people to check it out. The group of people at the secret service headquarters cleaned the scene very cleanly. His subordinates have arranged for people to inquire about information through the Beidang District Police Station."
After Mibenshiro waited for Kentaro Miyazaki to explain, he snorted coldly, "What day is today? Do you still remember?"
"Today..." Cheng Qianfan frowned, thinking hard, muttering, "Secretary Director's birthday? No, Madam's birthday? Not..."
"Bag duck fall!" Sanbenshilang scolded, "What are you remembering in your mind all day long?"
"Yes, my subordinates have neglected their duties."
"You go to the police room now. Lu Daren is already waiting for you in the police room. He will pick you up." Lang Dandan said in the three-time visit.
"Hayi." Cheng Qianfan said quickly, with a look of hesitation in his tone, "How could he suddenly notify?"
"We have received information that Chongqing has learned that Wang Baihai is going to hold a National Party meeting and plans to destroy it, so this meeting emphasizes confidentiality."
"Yes, I'll go to the police station now." Cheng Qianfan said.
...
Hang up the phone.
Cheng Qianfan breathed a sigh of relief.
He had been recommended by Lu Daren, the head of the Public Relations Section of the General Housing of the Public Concession, and became a glorious representative of the Sixth National Congress of the National Congress.
However, he knew nothing about when and where the so-called Sixth National Congress of the Wang National Party was held, so Lu Daren only asked him to wait for notice.
But unexpectedly, the other party suddenly came to pick him up and attend the meeting.
However, Sanbenshilang called to inform him to attend the Wang Party Congress as planned, which also made Cheng Qianfan breathed a sigh of relief.
This shows that although Hua Bingren was arrested by No. 76, there was no problem there for the time being, or it was not implicated by Hao Zai.
Otherwise, even for the sake of Wang Baihai's personal safety, Sanbenjilang would not be assured that he would attend the meeting.
...
About twenty minutes later, Mr. Xiao Cheng's car stopped on the road opposite the gate of the central police station on Xuehuali Road.
Lu Daren's car was already waiting early.
"Brother Cheng."
"Brother Lu."
The two shook hands enthusiastically.
"Brother Lao Lu has been waiting for a long time."
"Hahaha, please!"
"Brother Lu, please."
Cheng Qianfan got into the car after Lu Daren.
"Brother Fan." Li Hao shouted quickly.
"I'll take Brother Lu's car, you can drive and follow." Cheng Qianfan said calmly.
As he said that, he turned his head and said to Lu Daren, "Brother Lu heard about the incident in Beitang District last night, it's too rampant!"
He smiled bitterly, "People are panic."
"Brother Cheng, this..." Lu Daren showed a hint of embarrassment.
Cheng Qianfan's face turned cold.
Lu Daren was despised in his heart. It has long been rumored that Cheng Qianfan was both vicious and ruthless, and at the same time he was very afraid of death. Now it seems to be true.
He came over and said something in Cheng Qianfan's ear.
"Indeed?" Cheng Qianfan asked in surprise.
"Indeed." Lu Daren nodded.
Cheng Qianfan turned his head and saw through the car glass that there was indeed a car that was decorated far away, so he nodded.
"Haozi, go back to the police room and tell your brothers that it's harder. His Vaseline Beta District is in trouble. Our central area cannot be in chaos! Go back, who dares to touch me if Brother Lu is on the beach?" Cheng Qianfan said, and he waved his hand, "Go back."
"Yes!" Li Hao saluted and saluted Lu Daren, "Section Chief Lu, I'll ask you for your safety."
"Brother Cheng is so loyal." Lu Daren knocked on the back of the front seats and signaled the driver to drive. He glanced at Cheng Qianfan and said.
"Put your heart to you, I am good to them, and they will naturally be loyal." Cheng Qianfan smiled slightly.
He suddenly lowered his voice and frowned, "Why is it so sudden, and he didn't say hello in advance."
"Safety, safety first." Lu Daren explained with a smile.
He knew the actual situation more clearly than Cheng Qianfan.
Mr. Wang knew that this conference would be hit by anti-Japanese forces, so the news of the "Sixth National Congress" of the Wang Kuomintang was strictly blocked.
As the head of the Public Relations Section of the General Housing of Public Concession, Lu Daren can be regarded as the No. 1 figure in the Concession. He had already gone to the venue and diligently helped the venue prepare for security work.
For safety, the meeting was strictly confidential to the outside world. The delegates attending the meeting only knew after arriving at the scene that they were here to hold the Wang Kuomintang congress.
Some of them were even deceived. At the beginning, they were only mobilized to participate in the "Mr. Wang's peace movement. Today, they only received a notice to attend one meeting, and Wang Baihai was going to give a lecture in person, so please be sure to be present. After entering the venue, these people were under house arrest and were not allowed to contact the outside world. Only then did the people realize that they were actually representatives of the Sixth National Congress of the Wang National Party.
"How could he have a meeting on Jisifeier Road?" Cheng Qianfan asked again.
Just now, Lu Daren told him that the meeting site of the Sixth National Congress of the Wang Family was set at the auditorium at No. 76, Jisifeier Road, which was safe and safe. Behind the car was the bodyguard vehicle arranged by No. 76.
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