"The situation has changed." The driver's expression was serious, "The organization means that I will take the box back to me, and Boss Yu and Young Master Huang will go to the safe house."
Liu Bo and Fang Muheng looked at each other.
The eyes of the two were flashing with alertness.
"Whose order?" Fang Muheng asked immediately.
"Minister Xiong." said the driver, "Minister Xiong said that the fourth son of the third uncle and his family are going to marry his niece-in-law."
Liu Bo and Fang Muheng nodded, and the emergency code met.
"Xiao Si is only nine years old, why are you anxious?" Fang Muheng asked with a smile.
"I'm sure the baby dear, from the old temple's northern Huaishu family." said the driver.
Fang Muheng finally confirmed at this time that this was indeed an order issued by Comrade Xiong Jiashang.
"There is a box in the trunk." said the driver.
Liu Bo and Fang Muheng were very happy, and the two immediately understood the intention.
At an intersection, the car turned and drove in and then stopped quickly.
Fang Muheng got off the car from the left door, and Liu Bo also carried the box and quickly got off the car from the right door.
Open the door of the trunk, put the box where the donation was raised, and then took away the box in the trunk that was used to mix fish mesh beads.
Liu Bo patted the body of the car and the car drove away immediately.
He walked quickly with Fang Muheng with the box.
Old Xing rode his bike quickly. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he saw the car leaving.
Just as he was about to chase the car, he frowned.
He saw a touch of brass.
When I looked closely, I saw the backs of two people. One of them was carrying a brass box in his hand. The two turned left and turned into an alley.
‘Nearly caught up in the trap’.
Old Xing said intimately that it was so dangerous. He did not chase after him immediately, but instead stepped on the ground with one foot, took out a cigarette from his body, lit the cigarette, and took a few sips slowly.
"Is there any problem?" Fang Muheng asked Liu Bo in a low voice at the corner of the alley.
Liu Bo shook his head, "Maybe he happened to come here to deliver a letter."
Just now, the two of them heard the jingle of cars behind them. Liu Bo was very alert. He turned his head slightly and saw that the postman named Lao Xing followed behind him.
Liu Bo's heart suddenly became tight.
After entering the alley, the two did not move forward immediately, but hid in the dark to observe. At the same time, Liu Bo had already touched his arms. If it was confirmed that the other party was an enemy, he would take action without hesitation.
As a former police officer in the central police station of the French Concession, Liu Bo is very familiar with the terrain of the French Concession. He is confident that he will successfully evacuate after taking action to get rid of the other party.
However, seeing the postman stopping there and smoking comfortably, Liu Bo's suspicion dispersed.
If the other party is a spy, whether you choose to continue with the car or follow him and Fang Muheng, you must ride your bike to chase him. If you slow down, who knows if you may lose it?
Therefore, the smoking old Xing temporarily relieved the suspicion of Liu Bo.
"Let's go." Liu Bo said to Fang Muheng.
The two of them then walked quickly.
Listening to the sound of footsteps and gradually faded away, Lao Xing blew the ashes and raised a hint of complacent look on the corner of his mouth.
He has a characteristic that outsiders don’t know, that is, he is extremely good at listening to footsteps.
Among the two men just now, one of them should have had iron nails on the heel of the leather shoes, and it would be particularly crispy when walking on the stone road.
The crisp sound was not loud, maybe the owner of the shoe wouldn't notice it, but it fell into Lao Xing's ears like a guide lighthouse.
This is also the reason why he is not afraid of losing.
At the same time, it is one of the reasons why he did not choose to track the car and chose to track and walk the two people.
Of course, the most important thing is that he saw the brass box.
...
Fei Ming came to Laomao to borrow money.
Lao Hu took out a wallet from his body, took out a few bills and handed it to Fei Ming.
Fei Ming took the money, but his eyes were still staring at the wallet in Lao Hu's hand.
"I'll give it to you," Lao Mao said angrily, and took two more fiat coins and handed them to Fei Ming.
Fei Ming then happily took it.
Laomao asked Fei Ming if he had been gambled again?
Fei Ming is still the old saying, don’t worry.
Lao Mao scolded, saying that if Boss Lu knew about it, there would be some that you would feel uncomfortable.
Fei Ming chuckled and begged for mercy, "You must not let Boss Lu know."
Both of them were Lu Dazhang's old subordinates, and Laomao was one of Lu Dazhang's two confidants. Fei Ming was a relative and child of Lu Dazhang. He took Lu Dazhang's path and then worked as a police officer.
The other police officers also shouted that Officer Fei came over to eat and drink together.
Fei Ming glanced at the old hat, and the latter laughed and scolded, "I can still afford to hire you for a pair of quickies."
Several people ate and drank, and Hu Tianhai blew it.
I don’t know why I mentioned Lao Xing, a postman who just rode a bicycle just now.
"This old Xing has a good temper. If it were someone else, Old Xing would definitely be the first to take the lead." said a policeman.
"What's wrong?" Fei Ming took a sip of wine and asked casually.
The policeman told me about the fact that Old Xing was riding a foreign car quickly and almost hitting his hat.
"You didn't see it. Old Xing knew that he was going to deliver urgent documents. Those who didn't know thought he was going to chase the car." A policeman said with a smile.
He winked at everyone, "This old Xing is also a matter of whether to eat or not. Last time he rode a fast bike and knocked down the seventh aunt in Toad Alley. He paid eighty, and now he dares to ride a bike so fast."
Fei Ming clinked glasses with the same policeman, but looked outside the restaurant, thinking about something.
Lao Mao smiled and turned his head to look outside.
The weather was very good that day, and there were a lot of people on the street.
Fei Ming stared at the far end of the road and was a little dazed.
Chasing a car?
What's the meaning?
Old Xing rode his bike and chased the car for a while?
Lao Mao took a look at a postbox by the roadside and began to think about it.
Although the postman eats a public meal, it is really a chore, with severe cold and heat, wind and rain.
Old Xing hit someone with a fast car and paid 80 French dollars. This was a compensation that would hurt Old Xing.
Logically speaking, with Lao Xing's personality, he should learn from his lessons and pay more attention.
What kind of urgent case can make Lao Xing, who had suffered a loss before, risk hitting someone by riding a bicycle, ride a fast bike with such a life-loss?
Laomao took a sip of the dumpling soup.
He didn't think too much about it just now, but he just thought Lao Xing was a little strange. Now he thought about it carefully and it was really strange.
...
"I've heard of it for a long time that some young men deliberately made things difficult for the postman." Fei Ming withdrew his gaze and said with a smile, "In the US concession, someone drove the window to spit at the postman, and then led the postman to chase him on a bicycle, and someone bets and opened the market next to him."
"Hey, there is such a thing?" This topic attracted the attention of the police officers.
"No, I remember that license plate was from Dada Trading Company. Niu Ji should be the one who drove, and that was an honest man." said a police officer.
"Who knows?" Fei Ming said with a smile. He clinked glasses with several people, ate a few more bites of the dishes, and then wiped his mouth. "Brothers, please use it slowly, let's go first."
As he said that, he left without waiting for Lao Hu to speak.
"I would like to beg for gambling." Lao Mao cursed at Fei Ming's back as he ran away.
The other policemen also shook their heads. Although the policemen like to go shopping for gambling, they also knew that they would probably not end up being bad if they were as bad as Fei Ming.
...
Wu Leisheng looked around alertly, and after confirming that there was no danger, he walked straight towards the dining table beside the window.
Feng Man was drinking by himself, wearing a warm blue cheongsam, sitting on a stool, with his round buttocks outlined a beautiful arc.
"Why did you come?" Feng Man frowned and said, looking at Wu Leisheng.
"What's wrong?" Wu Leisheng asked, and he was also a little dissatisfied. Since this woman was taken by the director, she realized that she had become more and more domineering.
"A woman, I, is waiting for you here, see how many disciples around you." Feng Man pointed at the surroundings and snorted coldly.
"Be careful." Wu Leisheng's face changed, and he pressed Feng Man's finger, fearing that the woman's actions would be regarded as provocation by the people around him. If it caused conflict and police again, it would be troublesome.
Seeing that Wu Leisheng just pressed his finger and did not stop and wanted to take advantage of the situation, Feng Man glanced at Wu Leisheng, stopped tormenting, but drank a sip of wine in a depressed manner.
"Next time to change to a safe meeting place." Feng Man said coldly.
"Okay." Wu Leisheng nodded.
"What have you found?" Feng Man asked.
Su Chende was ordered to be arrested by Cheng Qianfan, deputy general manager of the Central Police Station of the French Concession, and has been detained for two days.
Su Chende's arrest caused chaos in Shanghai District of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection.
You should know that Su Chende was an important leader of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection in Nanjing and Shanghai. His mind was filled with the list and location of the vast majority of Central Commission for Discipline Inspection in Shanghai.
Wu Leisheng wanted to report to the Chongqing headquarters of the Central Commission for Administration of China, but Feng Man dissuaded him.
Her reason is very direct. Once she reports to Xue Yingzeng, no matter what reason Su Chende was arrested, even if it was later proved that nothing was wrong, it is likely to be transferred from Shanghai.
In this way, Wu Leisheng and her, who are Su Chende's confidant in Shanghai, will naturally lose their power.
Of course, there is another important reason. Chongqing requires them to get the fundraising funds from the New Fourth Army. Su Chende had previously reported to the Chongqing headquarters that there was no progress for the time being, but in fact he had other ideas.
If you report to Chongqing that Su Chende was arrested by the police, it is very likely that Su Chende was thinking about making the money, and it will also affect Su Chende's confidant subordinates such as Wu Leisheng and Feng Man.
After being persuaded by Feng Man, Wu Leisheng really agreed for some reason, and the two of them concealed the arrest of Su Chende in the police station:
Although other brothers knew that Su Chende was arrested, the radio station was in Feng Man's hands. Wu Leisheng and Feng Man would not say that, and no one would know that they deceived their superiors and concealed their subordinates.
In addition, Feng Man has another reason:
There is another possibility that Su Chende's arrest is that Director Su did not reveal his identity, but was targeted by Cheng Qianfan, the ruthless guy, and wanted to extort money.
Wu Leisheng thought about it carefully and felt that among the many reasons Feng Man said, this one seemed the most reliable.
...
"Good news." Wu Leisheng nodded, and he gave Feng Man a thumbs up, "I used the money and I handed over something from the police station."
"What do you mean?" Feng Man asked immediately.
"That 'President Xiao Cheng' said he suspected that Boss Mei would assassinate him." Wu Leisheng said.
Feng Man stared at Wu Leisheng with wide eyes. Are you sure this is good news?
"This sentence is an excuse. First of all, Boss Mei did not assassinate Cheng Qianfan."
Speaking of this, Wu Leisheng paused for a moment, "At least not this time."
Then he continued, "Besides, if Cheng Qianfan really thinks that Boss Mei assassinated him, do you think other police officers dare to hand us a message?"
He sneered, "These guys will catch me as soon as possible and ask Cheng Qianfan for credit."
"So, deliberately exposing such a big crime is actually to facilitate extortion of money?" Feng Man reacted.
"Yes." Wu Leisheng smiled bitterly, "Ten thousand oceans, there is a price on the other side."
"Why didn't Cheng Qianfan go and grab it!" Feng Man almost blurted out.
At the same time, she thought quickly:
If he didn't spend money to redeem people, would Cheng Qianfan have a chance to kill Su Chende in anger?
...
Bang!
A gunshot pulled Feng Man back from his thoughts.
She turned her head and looked at the street.
The streets are already open.
I saw a foreign car slumped to the ground.
A man in a postman's uniform fell to the ground, not knowing his life or death.
Meanwhile, several men in suits rushed out of the tea stall opposite under the leadership of a man.
Feng Man and Wu Leisheng saw the man in the first place almost at the same time.
"Master country!" Feng Man shouted in a low voice, his eyes nailed to his husband.
My husband is still alive?!
Wu Leisheng also widened his eyes:
Brother Zhengguo!
According to the news arranged by the director Su Chende, the "Big lieutenant" and Dong Zhengguo were handed over to the Japanese military police headquarters by the police station, and soon died of death due to severe torture by the Japanese.
How could a person who had long died suddenly appear like this?
...
A man was directly pressed to the ground by men in black.
The man tried his best to resist and then got punched several times.
"Rise your head." Dong Zhengguo said with a hoarse voice.
Two men in black pressed the man down with his backhand and lifted him up with his hair.
A young face facing the sky.
"Is it him?" Wu Leisheng let out a low voice.
"Who?" Feng Man asked, but when she spoke, her eyes remained on her husband Dong Zhengguo.
"A inspector in the Xiafei District Police Station." Wu Leisheng said.
He remembered that the name of this inspector seemed to be Fei Ming.
His mind started to move quickly.
As a person from the police station, why did Fei Ming beat the postman to death?
What is the identity of the postman who was beaten to death?
The most important thing is that Dong Zhengguo is still alive? Why didn’t he go back to contact Shanghai?
Now, Dong Zhengguo actually appeared in broad daylight with his men and his guns and live ammunition, and he was still taking people in the street.
What kind of person is Brother Zhengguo now?
"Take it away." Dong Zhengguo said with a gloomy face, waved his hand and said.
"Stop." Then I heard an angry shout, and I saw Lao Hu running over with several policemen.
Midway through, a sharp-eyed policeman suddenly saw a car passing by. He recognized the license plate, hurriedly met the car, and waved desperately.
"Mr. Cheng, General Cheng." The policeman shouted.
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