No. 277, Ai Road, Myersey.
Lu Xingge brought a subordinate to buy fruit at a fruit stall a little far from the office.
He pressed his cap and secretly observed the situation around him.
He took the initiative of Zheng Lijun to come here to observe the situation, worried that the brothers who had no time to notify him would enter.
"Team leader, the situation is not very good." The subordinate whispered.
Lu Xingge nodded. Although the people in Shanghai Special High School were very concealed, he still saw the clues. For example, the two people who were more than thirty steps in the left front were reading newspapers, but they had not turned the pages. Yu Guang glanced around from time to time.
Obviously, the entire No. 277 Ai Road in Myersey was surrounded by the Japanese.
It was noticed that one of the newspapers had cast doubtful eyes on them.
"Let's go, let's stay away." Lu Xingge bought a bag of oranges and said in a low voice.
...
As soon as the two of them walked away, they saw a rickshaw parked at the door of No. 277, Myersey Road. A man in a suit and ties got out of the car and walked straight into the stairs.
"It's the webmaster." The subordinate exclaimed.
Side your mother!
Lu Xingge cursed anxiously in his heart, why did the webmaster Zheng Weilong come here? Didn’t he notify him to evacuate long ago?
He felt aggrieved and was about to go up to save people. He saw that the agents of the Shanghai Special High School Class who had been waiting nearby suddenly moved. The people secretly fanned and quietly approached the entrance of the corridor.
"You're so mama!" Lu Xingge's face changed drastically. He looked around and there were other special agents in the special high school class waiting.
"Retreat!" Lu Xingge gritted his teeth and whispered.
The two quickly evacuated and arrived at two alleys, No. 277, Myersey Road. Lu Xingge came to a telegraph hall, threw a piece of fiat currency, picked up the microphone and asked for the phone number from the police station.
"I report that No. 277 Ai Road, Myersey Road is the den of the thieves. They robbed money and were sharing the spoils. Come and catch people. They ran away if they were too late."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, Lu Xingge and his men turned around and left.
...
No. 277, Myersey Road, Shanghai Station Office of the Secret Service.
A larger room serves as a conference room.
At this moment, Zheng Weilong had been tied up and his mouth was blocked.
Three others were tied up with Zheng Weilong, who were left-behind staff in the office.
Zheng Weilong stared at Ruan Zhiyuan, who was standing beside the Japanese with a flattering look on his face.
He never dreamed that Ruan Zhiyuan would commit suicide by treason, especially when he had just made great contributions.
Araki Hatsuma looked at the time on his watch and frowned.
"Mr. Ruan, are you sure the meeting will be held at 8:10 in the morning?"
"Araki Jun, it's true. I made an appointment to have a meeting at 8:00."
Araki Hatsuma shook his head slightly. It was already 8:30 in the morning, but only the Shanghai station manager Zheng Weilong, a senior manager of the Shanghai station, arrived at the office.
"There is a problem." Cao Yu said from the side, "Not the webmaster has arrived, it's just that his subordinates have not arrived yet."
Araki Hatsuma nodded with a gloomy expression. Something must have been wrong, and the most likely thing was that the wind was leaked.
He looked at Ruan Zhiyuan.
Ruan Zhiyuan was frightened and quickly said, "Mr. Araki, Mr. Ruan's loyalty to the Great Japanese Empire is understandable."
As he said that, he pointed to Zheng Weilong who was tied up, "If the news leaked, Zheng Weilong would not be able to come here."
"Wait a little longer." Araki Hatsuma nodded, and what Ruan Zhiyuan said was not without reason.
...
Zheng Weilong looked at Ruan Zhiyuan angrily, and at the same time, he also had a trace of speculation in his heart:
If you call home in the morning, it is very likely that it is a warning call.
The most likely thing is to use code words to alert.
But the stupid woman in her family did not take it seriously, nor did she wake herself up.
This is what makes me foolishly fall into the trap.
At this moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps came from the corridor.
Araki Hatsuma's face changed.
The agents of the Special High School Class immediately dispersed and raised their guns toward the door.
The door of the ‘conference room’ was knocked open.
"Araki, it's the police room, the people from the police room are here." A special high school agent rushed in and said panting.
At this moment, a large number of policemen in the French Concession police station rushed in with their eyes and guns.
"Put down your weapons!" The commander of the team glanced at the people tied up and more than a dozen armed personnel holding short guns. He felt a little more confident about the call call.
Sure enough, a thief committed a crime.
This person glanced at: Where is the stolen goods?
...
"I've found out." Old Huang Gudong took a sip of rice wine, pinched a peanut and put it in his mouth, "No. 277, Ai Road, Myersey."
"Just an hour ago, Japanese agents surrounded the place and caught four people."
"Do you know who was catching?" Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.
"Someone called the police and said that there was a thug at No. 277, Ai Road, Myers. The police station sent someone over and happened to collide with the Japanese." Old Huang shook the wine bottle, and his drunken eyes looked at the situation outside with vigilant eyes.
"The team led by Araki Hatsuma, who reported to his home, had an arrogant attitude and asked the police to evacuate and allowed him to arrest people. There was a confrontation between the two sides."
"The police station will not agree." Cheng Qianfan said softly.
The agents of the Special High School Class carried weapons and entered the French Concession to arrest people in broad daylight. If they were not encountered by the police, they would naturally turn a blind eye and now they hit them directly. The proud Frenchman could not lose face and would not let them arrest people and leave.
"Yes, the police station believes that the Japanese are arresting citizens, and Araki Hatsuma said strongly that the person arrested was an agent of the Shanghai Station of the National Government Lixing Society Secretariat, and asked one person to identify in person that the person arrested was Zheng Weilong, the stationmaster of the Shanghai Station."
"It's the one who surrendered to the enemy and treasoned the country!"
"It should be him." Old Huang nodded, "The two sides were in a stalemate. The police station sent personnel to reinforce, and Lieutenant Malai from the Political Department also passed."
"Even though, the Japanese were forced to compromise. They agreed that the person could be taken away by the police station, but they asked to participate in the interrogation." Lao Huang said.
"The two sides took a step back. The French dared not offend the Japanese completely, and the Japanese dared not completely turn against the French." Cheng Qianfan nodded and said, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Old Huang understood what the sneer meant. Although it seemed that both sides took a step back, the Japanese entered the French Concession with weapons to arrest people, which in itself violated the criminal regulations of the French Concession.
According to the law, the police station should have disarmed the people from the Special High School Class and arrested them, and then asked the Japanese diplomatic agencies to come out with bail.
Not to mention agreeing to the Japanese to participate in the joint interrogation.
In a word, Shanghai is now the world of Japanese people, and the French can only try their best to save a little bit of pitiful face and dare not offend the Japanese.
Chapter completed!