A lot of things have happened in the Shanghai Military Intelligence Station headed by Zheng Hongbo in the past few days. Since the Seating Office ordered them to find important targets for assassination, Zheng Hongbo ordered all personnel to focus on valuable targets and strive to catch a big fish.

In addition to the strict prevention of the Japanese, there were almost no assassination cases in the entire city of Shanghai during this period, and public security suddenly improved a lot.

But this also made some arrangements of the Special High School Course fail. After all, the entire urban area of ​​Shanghai is too big. It was a chance to set up an ambush within such a large area with the little manpower of the Special High School Course. In addition, the incident at the Fukuoka Warehouse occurred, which temporarily stopped the assassination of the Intelligence Station, so it happened to escape this disaster, leaving the Special High School Course, which had been deployed for a long time, without any gains.

But one night four days ago, four operation team members lurking in the city of Shanghai finally discovered a valuable goal.

A Japanese military officer Nakasa appeared in the sight of the operation team members with two guards. This was the highest-ranking Japanese officer they had seen in such a long time.

Opportunities are rare and should not be missed!

So the four operation team members suddenly launched an attack, but the three Japanese soldiers also responded quickly and pulled their guns to fight back after being injured.

The two sides exchanged a short fire, and the four players of the operation were also very decisive. Seeing that they could not solve the opponent in a short period of time, they decisively pulled away.

The final result was that because the officer Nakazo was the main target, he was attacked by the agents at the beginning, and was shot several times and killed on the spot. The other two guards were killed and injured.

However, one of the four operation team members was shot in the fire exchange and was finally sent back to the concession on the South Bank overnight. A clinic doctor who had been in contact with him had been found for emergency surgery.

Although Dr. Zhou Hui'an opened a small clinic, he was very skilled in medical skills. He finally completed the operation smoothly and successfully rescued the operation team member Chu Wenkang.

Chu Wenkang has been recuperating for a few days, and today it is time to change the dressings. Accompanied by his companions, he came to Hui'an Clinic in Wangjia Lane to change the dressings.

With the help of his companions, Chu Wenkang knocked on the door and entered. When Zhou Huian saw that it was Chu Wenkang who entered the clinic, he immediately signaled them to enter the ward behind. After dealing with the patient in his hand, he quickly entered the ward.

When he saw Chu Wenkang, he whispered: "Yesterday, the people from the Qing Gang were looking for patients with gunshot wounds everywhere. I wonder if they were looking for you? Today I will change the medicine for you, bring more medicines back and don't show up during this period."

When Chu Wenkang heard this, he was shocked. Could it be that the Japanese were pursuing him? But this is the French Concession!

Unexpectedly, the Japanese even reached into the French Concession. They were not afraid of ten thousand, but were afraid that if they were agents, they would never be careless. Regardless of whether the target was himself or not, as long as they had been gunshot wounds, they would be a big trouble if they were discovered by the Qing Gang, which would lead to their identity being exposed and even implicated in the organization.

Chu Wenkang quickly asked, "We will be careful. We will not come during this period. What should you do? Leave with me and avoid the limelight?"

This Dr. Zhou Hui'an was not a member of the intelligence station. He just knew that the other party was an anti-Japanese soldier and voluntarily provided help for free. After the intelligence station entered the incubation period, he had contacted him several times, received his help, and trusted each other.

Zhou Huian shook his head and whispered: "It doesn't matter to me here. I sent them away in a few words. But in the French Concession, the people from the Qing Gang were everywhere, and you can't show up again."

While speaking, Zhou Huian skillfully changed the medicine for Chu Wenkang. He looked at the wound on Chu Wenkang's shoulder and nodded and said, "There is no problem with the wound. After changing the medicine this time, you can change it yourself in six days. If there is redness, swelling and low fever, come over quickly and don't delay!"

After changing the medicine, he bandaged him again. Zhou Huian took out some medicine from the medicine cabinet next to him and handed it to another team member.

Both sides said they should take care of each other and shook hands and parted ways. Chu Wenkang and his companions left Hui'an Clinic.

They left the Wang family alley, called two rickshaws and left quickly.

But they didn't notice that behind them, two rickshaws were following far away. Yan Xing's eyes did not leave their backs until Chu Wenkang and the others got off the rickshaw and turned into an alleyway.

Yan Xing also followed him to the entrance of the alley. He looked up, but did not get off the car, but asked the rickshaw driver: "Where does this alley lead to?"

The rickshaw driver was originally a disciple of the Qing Gang under his command, a local, and was very familiar with the terrain here.

The rickshaw driver whispered: "This is just an aisle, there are no residents in it, but we can go to another exit to wait for them."

Yan Xing nodded, and then ordered his companion in a rickshaw behind him, "I'll go to another exit and wait here. You'll wait here. If they return, follow them!"

Chu Wenkang and his companions knew that the Qing Gang disciples from the outside were looking for gunshot wounds, so they were very careful when they went back and made several counter-stalking actions in succession, and then they returned to their own place.

However, the Qing Gang disciples took the lead in the French Concession, with familiar terrain and eyeliner. Chu Wenkang and his companions finally failed to get rid of Yan Xing's tracking.

Seeing Chu Wenkang and his two people entering a house, Yan Xing looked at the door number and this was the residence No. 17, Thumb Lane.

Finally, he determined the other party's place, and immediately arranged for his subordinates to investigate the residents of the house.

Soon he collected the information he needed, left some manpower to monitor, and quickly went to report the situation to Luo Zidong.

"Brother Dong, the current resident of the No. 17 residence in Thumb Lane is Yu Chaoyang. He moved here four months ago. It is said that he worked as an employee in a trading company. He lived with him. The two of his colleagues. The house they rented together were all young and strong men." Yan Xing immediately reported some information he had found to Luo Zidong.

"Only three people?" Luo Zidong asked in confusion. According to the situation, the other party should have at least a dozen gunmen.

"Can you be sure you didn't follow the wrong person?" Luo Zidong asked.

Yan Xing slapped his chest and said confidently: "Brother Dong, you are not at ease when I do things. As soon as these two men entered the Wang family alley, I could see that the patient had a little wrong arm posture. He must have been wearing a suspender in his clothes. After leaving, I followed them all the time, and they turned a few turns. If I hadn't been smart and my brothers were familiar with the road, they would have been dumped by them long ago. These two people would have absolutely problems. They must have been them, and they would not have made any mistakes!"

Luo Zidong nodded slowly. Hearing Yan Xing's narration, he did not find the wrong person. However, he has only found these three people, and it is still a bit too early to close the Internet. He has never dealt with these Wuhan government agents and does not understand their situation. If he rashly arrests people, but he is unable to find other accomplices from them, he will be wasting this opportunity.

"Arranging the people and keeping a close eye on them until they find their accomplices!" Luo Zidong said slowly. He still felt that he should be safe. Anyway, the cooked duck was not afraid of him flying!

"Okay, I'll go over and stare at me now! I'll never let them run away!" Yan Xing nodded and said.

While they were discussing countermeasures, Luo Xingchao, agent at the Shanghai Military Intelligence Station, was wearing a half-old suit, walking quickly on the street. Soon, he turned into the entrance of Thumb Lane with a familiar path.

The first store at the entrance of the alley was a small grocery store. Luo Xingchao shouted to the store as usual: "Laotian, get a pack of Hadmen and a box of foreign fire."

Lao Tian quickly leaned out, handed over a pack of Hadmen cigarettes with a smile, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yu, are you back from get off work?"

Luo Xingchao nodded and agreed casually: "Yes, this day is 9 to 5, so there is no time to be idle. You Laotian has a way to make money by guarding your doorstep every day!"

Lao Tian smiled and didn't say anything again. Luo Xingchao took the cigarette from Hardmen and waited for a while. Seeing that Lao Tian was not moving, he said again: "There is still a box of foreign fire!"

"Oh, yes!" Lao Tian suddenly realized, and quickly turned around and took another box of matches and handed them to Luo Xingchao.

Luo Xingchao took the matches, tore open the cigarette box, took out two cigarettes, and handed them to Lao Tian. Lao Tian repeatedly said he didn't dare and pushed them back.

At this time, Luo Xingchao's eyes twitched slightly, but his expression did not change. He smiled and pushed it to Lao Tian again. This time, Lao Tian saw that he refused, so he held the cigarette in his hand.

Luo Xingchao held another cigarette in his mouth and was about to light the cigarette with the match he had just bought, but he saw that Lao Tian had quickly cut a match and handed it to Luo Xingchao.

Luo Xingchao smiled, quickly lowered his head and lit the cigarette, took two sips, then he pulled it into his pocket with his right hand, but after touching it for a long time, he finally said with a little embarrassed expression: "Old Tian, ​​I didn't bring much money today. I will write down the cigarette money first, I will give it to you next time!"

Lao Tian waved his hand and said with a smile: "All neighbors, let's talk about it later, let's talk about it later!"

Luo Xingchao nodded embarrassedly, waved to Lao Tian with the cigarette in his hand, and then walked towards his home.

He walked unfastly, and his eyes swept across the residents on both sides of the alley. When he arrived at the door of his house, he gently knocked on the door. Someone inside opened the door, and Luo Xingchao stepped into the house.
Chapter completed!