About two minutes after Cheng Qianfan and Haozai evacuated, Yoshida led several agents from the Special High School Class to the house.
The three of them did not break through the main entrance of the courtyard, but climbed over the wall.
A special agent's voice was a little louder when he landed, which attracted Yoshida's glare.
Yoshida listened carefully for a moment and confirmed that it did not attract the attention of the enemies in the room. He waved his hand. A special agent of the special high school class took out an iron wire from his body, tinkered with a few strokes before opening the latch inside.
Two agents were in front, Yoshida was in the middle, and one agent was behind. The four of them held the southern pistol in both hands and walked up the wooden ladder with their hands and feet.
There are three rooms upstairs, two of which have doors open, and Yoshida makes people enter carefully and confirm that there is no one in the room.
Only the last room is left.
The enemy should be hiding in this room. Yoshida secretly observed on the way he came. This room faces Cordyer Road and has excellent shooting vision.
Looking at the closed door of the room, Yoshida did not take action immediately. He pointed to the door and raised three fingers.
Three, two, one!
A Japanese rushed forward and kicked the door open with all his might.
Yoshida and the other two opened fire in the room with southern pistols.
"bomb!"
"careful!"
Yoshida, who was shooting, saw Qingyan in the bomb, was so scared that his face turned pale, and turned around and ran towards the stairs.
The other three Japanese guys reacted slightly slowly and screamed in fear.
boom!
"What happened?" Araki Hiroma moved his telescope and looked in the direction of the explosion on Notre Dame Road, his face turned ashen.
Although he did not see him in person, Araki Hatsuma highly suspected that Yoshida, whom he sent, had encountered an ambush from the enemy.
"Bag duck falls!" Araki Hatsuma gritted his teeth and felt very angry.
From Lu Fei's mouth, he learned the latest secret stronghold of the Secret Service Shanghai Station. Araki Hatsuma was overjoyed. This was an excellent opportunity to catch all the Shanghai Station in one place.
He had almost seen the medal waving to himself.
Araki Katsuma never dreamed that it was supposed to be an encirclement and annihilation operation, but it evolved into the current field.
"Report the captain, and attacked the guild hall at No. 19 Cordeier Road." Some subordinates came to report.
"Report to the captain, no, for the time being." A subordinate reported.
"Where is Zheng Lijun?" Araki Hatsuma was both angry and puzzled. He did not see Zheng Lijun breaking out of the courtyard at the guild hall. There were special high-level agents attacking the front and back doors of the guild hall.
Even the courtyard wall of the guild hall was staring at the imperial sharpshooter. If someone wanted to climb over the wall and escape, he would only be ruthless bullets.
Under such circumstances, the subordinates who had already entered the guild hall did not find any shadow of Zheng Lijun, which made Araki Kaora feel puzzled and angry.
"A few agents from the Shanghai station were arrested and they were searching for Zheng Lijun with all their might." The subordinate reported, "After preliminary interrogation, the reason why those people were caught was because they were ordered to stay and burn secret documents urgently."
"Rescue documents!" Araki Hatsuma said immediately.
"The fire has been put out with water and rescued some of it." said the subordinate.
"Continue to search for Zheng Lijun!" Araki Hatsuma said. Even if the Shanghai Station cannot be caught in one place this time, it would be a good result if Zheng Lijun, the acting webmaster of Shanghai Station, could be captured.
Doodu.
At this moment, a whistle sound came from the far end of the street, and the sound of a policeman running over.
"Bastard!" Araki Hatsuma's face changed. He knew that this was the policeman in the police room who was coming.
"Order everyone to retreat immediately!" Araki Hatsuma took a deep breath, trying his best to calm his unwillingness and anger, and let out a low roar.
Although the Empire was not afraid of conflict with the French, this time he led a large number of people and weapons into the French Concession, including a small team of imperial military police who changed into plainclothes, which shows that the Empire was not afraid of the French.
However, the actions in private are actions in private. Both sides know this well, both sides know it clearly, and the important thing is to be on the surface.
Haruma Araki knew that the empire was not ready to break up with the French, so he still had to try his best to avoid direct fire exchange with the police.
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"Brother Qi, why don't you rush over?" A policeman looked at his colleagues around him who were running around in circles and he couldn't help but ask his superiors.
"Idiot!" Fei Qi went up and slapped his police cap, "Listen to the gunshots over there, go up and die?"
Not far away, the old hat, who was sitting leisurely on the stone ridge on the side of the road, looked at this side and couldn't help laughing.
He still remembers that two years ago, the shooting battle between Lass and Lu'er, he and Lu'er were dealing with police, hiding in such a place that they were "listening to the opera" two streets away from the gun battle site. Fei Qi, a naughty green man, yelled to go up and make contributions, but he was slapped by Lu'er.
"Why did the whistle stop?" Lao Hu blew the ashes and shouted, "Soon the whistle, don't stop."
Soon, the beeping whistle sounded again.
"The Japanese retreated." A man who was surveillance at the entrance of the alley shouted.
"Which side did you go?" Lao Mao asked quickly.
"I went there, I didn't come here."
The old hat nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. He asked his subordinates to blow their whistle, stamp their feet, and pretended to run and advance in order to send signals to both sides of the war:
Listen, our police officer is coming in!
"Hat head, a group of people are coming here."
"How many people?" Lao Hu asked in a low voice.
"Twenty or thirty, and they are still carrying the door panel, they are probably wounded."
"Everyone has it." Lao Mao ordered, "turn right and enter the mute drum alley."
The police officers obeyed the orders, turned right, and entered the mute drum alley in a row.
"Brother Qi, why don't you take action?" The policeman who was just 'beaten' asked in a low voice, "The wounded and remnants of the army, the credit for the delivery to the door."
Bang!
This time, Fei Qi slapped his subordinates' head very hard and roared in a low voice, "Your mother, that's from Chongqing, they are all Chinese, you have the heart to do it."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lao Mao listened not far away and shook his head, "We caught people from Chongqing today, and we must be careful when going out tomorrow."
The other police officers nodded, and the captain said something reasonable.
In addition, some police officers also agree with what Fei Qi said:
When fighting the Japanese to fight against Japan, everyone dares not, but to catch anti-Japanese elements? They are all Chinese, how can they bear it!
Of course, there are also some people with ulterior motives who secretly remember Fei Qi's words and deeds...
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I saw the police officers in the police station turning into the alley and leaving the road out from afar. How could the people at the Shanghai station still not know what the other party meant?
Everyone ran wildly and passed quickly.
The people who heard the "Chongqing side" ran over and saw that Lao Mao had not ordered everyone to leave the alley. Fei Qi looked at Lao Mao and wanted to ask.
At this moment, footsteps approached.
"Dear police officers, don't come out, let's not meet." A Yuan covered his face with a piece of cloth, only exposing his eyes, and said outside the alley.
"What are you doing again?" a police officer couldn't help asking.
"Dear lovers today, my elder brother said, he remembered it, thank you later another day!" A Yuan put a cloth bag in his hand on the ground, "This is a little bit of tea for all the police officers, don't dislike it."
"Who is your elder brother?" Fei Qi felt his heart rushing and couldn't help but shout.
"Lu Xingge, Shanghai Station of the Military Intelligence Bureau!" A Yuan clasped his fists, "My elder brother said that he drank the Huangpu River together, both Shanghainese, all over the country, all Chinese for five thousand years, see you again!"
The footsteps were gone, and the police whispered.
A policeman ran out, picked up the cloth bag, opened it and shouted at the old hat in surprise, "Hat head, a generous gift!"
When the police officers heard this, they surrounded them and looked around.
Fei Qi walked to the entrance of the alley, looked at the direction A Yuan ran over, couldn't help but feel excited, and said in admiration, "Lu Xingge, the Military Affairs Bureau, a good man!"
Just then, there was a roar.
The earth seemed to be trembling.
The police officers were startled and lay on the ground, holding weapons, and looking around nervously.
"Scatter, spread!" Lao Hu cursed in anger, "Go to me and see what's wrong there?"
The police officers did not move, and then they heard Fei Qi shouting, "I'll go!"
"Be careful." Lao Hu reminded.
"I know, (I) is not a naughty person." Fei Qi replied.
It took about ten minutes, and Feiqi returned.
"What happened just now?" Lao Mao asked quickly.
"The bridge exploded, and a Japanese car was blown into the river." Fei Qi said.
"How is the casualties?" asked Lao Mao.
"I don't know." Fei Qi shook his head, "Originally, someone had taken the risk of running out to ask about the situation. I heard that the Japanese fell into the river and ran away all of a sudden."
He laughed secretly in his heart, staying at the scene to watch but not save people. The citizens were afraid of being frightened by the cruelty of the Japanese, so everyone just ran away.
"Rest in place for five minutes." Lao Hu shouted.
Fei Qi lowered his voice and asked, "Hat head, aren't you afraid that the commander will scold you?"
"Say it's a big deal!" Lao Hu spitted out, "If I brought my brothers over, the commander of the tour guide would beat me even more! The situation is unknown, what if there is a bomb."
He said the following sentence with a raised voice.
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Wu Shunjia ran desperately.
His heart beat faster, his face turned slightly red, and he was in excitement.
Every time the bomb he made himself exploded, he felt so satisfied. This feeling was even more comfortable than going to bed with a woman.
"Oh, I'm scared, I'm scared."
After rushing out of Cordeier Road, Wu Shunjia was stopped by the police. He sat on the ground and shouted in fear.
The policeman glanced at the scared man, waved his hand, and signaled that he could leave.
"Wait, wait a moment." Wu Shunjia raised his hand, "Let me slowly, I'm so scared that I'm going to die."
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"Brother Fan, have a little tea." Haozai handed Cheng Qianfan a cup of freshly cooked tea.
Cheng Qianfan took the teacup and put it aside, "Where is the wine I asked you to prepare?"
"Yes, there's." Haozai patted his head and took out two bottles of flower sculptures from a shabby wooden cabinet.
Cheng Qianfan took two bottles of wine, opened them directly, raised his neck, and then took half of the bottle of wine.
After resting for more than ten minutes, I gudong and gudong and gudong half a bottle.
Then he picked up another bottle of wine, drank half of the bottle of wine, and then started taking off his clothes, took off Xiao Mian's outfit, and handed it to Haozai, "burn it."
"I understand!" Haozai nodded. Without any delay, he took the clothes out and stuffed them into the small table. He kept watching the clothes burning, poked them with a fire stick, making the clothes burn fully, and finally broke the ashes of the clothes. Only then did he return to the tent.
Yes, he and Mr. Xiao Cheng are now in a black-sailed boat. They are returning from the water, so that they can ensure that Mr. Xiao Cheng is not seen all the way and is the most hidden.
Cheng Qianfan has been replaced with the uniform of a senior police officer in the French Concession Police Station.
When Haozai came in, he saw Brother Fan sprinkle some of the remaining half bottle of wine in the bottle on his police uniform, especially on the sleeves and front chest.
Finally, some alcohol was spilled on my neck.
After doing all this, Cheng Qianfan picked up the tea that Haozi had prepared for him before, took a sip, reached out and took the tea leaves and put it in his mouth. After chewing it, he swallowed part of it and spit out part of it.
"Brother Fan, but I can't get used to this tea?" Haozai asked.
"Next time I remember to buy the same tea leaves as Haozi's house." Cheng Qianfan burped and said.
"I was not thinking carefully." Haozai was slightly surprised, then understood the meaning and showed shame, "I remember."
"Although the Shanghai Station successfully broke through in today's battle, there were many casualties." Cheng Qianfan frowned and said.
The Shanghai station first experienced the rebellion of the assistant webmaster Ruan Zhiyuan and the arrest of the webmaster Zheng Weilong. This was a major shock.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Now that I have experienced this disaster, it is a trauma.
"They have escaped. If we hadn't helped secretly, they would probably have been taken down this time." Haozai said.
"The most regrettable thing is that no trace of 'nagging' was found this time." Cheng Qianfan was playing with a cigarette in his hand and said in a deep voice.
For him, the most important thing is to find the "nagging" as soon as possible and get rid of this hidden danger.
Haozai also nodded and sighed. He naturally knew very well that the threat of "nagging" to Brother Fan was so great.
"Have anyone been left?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Stay." Haozai nodded, "This brother was from Shanghai before. He would stare at Lu Fei in secret after seeing him."
Staring at Lu Fei and finding "nagging" through Lu Fei is the only way Cheng Qianfan can take at present, and it is also a more dangerous "stupid way".
"You must pay attention to safety." Cheng Qianfan said, knowing that Haozai was talking about Pan Laojiu.
"Don't worry, Brother Fan, everything is arranged." Haozai said.
In fact, he had cut off all contacts with Pan Laojiu, even if this brother was discovered by the Japanese, the danger would be at most. He vowed that he would not be a threat to Brother Fan's safety.
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"Stay a break, everyone eat something and drink water."
With Cheng Xuyuan's words, the Shanghai station staff who were desperately fleeing to the ground sat on the ground, and some even collapsed directly to the ground, not only were they tired, but also were scared.
Lu Xingge did not sit down, he observed the situation around him vigilantly.
After confirming that there was no Japanese around, he still arranged two of his subordinates to guard him and then sat down to rest.
The biggest doubt in his heart now is:
Who has been secretly helping each other in the battle just now?
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