Chapter 684 Lu Xinge at Shanghai Station!
About two minutes after Cheng Qianfan and Hao Zai evacuated, Yoshida led several special agents from the Special High School to the house.
The three of them did not break in through the main entrance of the courtyard, but climbed over the wall.
An agent made a slightly louder sound when he landed, which attracted Yoshida's glare.
Yoshida listened carefully for a moment, making sure that he did not attract the attention of the enemies in the room. He waved his hand, and an agent from the Special High School took out a piece of wire from his body, fiddled with it a few times and opened the latch inside.
Two agents were in front, Yoshida was in the middle, and one agent was behind. The four of them held Nanbu pistols in both hands and walked lightly up the wooden ladder.
There are three rooms upstairs. The doors of two of the rooms were opened. Yoshida entered cautiously and made sure that no one was in the room.
Only the last room remains.
The enemy should be hiding in this room. Yoshida secretly observed on the way here. This room faces Cordier Road and has an excellent shooting view.
Looking at the closed door of this room, Yoshida did not act immediately. He pointed at the door and raised three fingers.
Three, two, one!
A Japanese man rushed up and kicked the door open with all his strength.
Yoshida and two others held Nanbu pistols and opened fire into the room.
“Bomb!”
"careful!"
Yoshida, who was shooting, saw the smoke from the bomb and turned pale with fright. He turned around and ran towards the stairs.
The other three Japanese reacted a little slower and screamed in fright.
Boom!
“What happened?” Araki Harima moved the telescope and looked in the direction of the explosion on Notre Dame Road, his face was ashen.
Although he did not see it personally, Araki Harima highly suspected that Yoshida, whom he sent there, encountered an enemy ambush.
“Bag duck falls!” Araki Harima gritted his teeth, filled with resentment in his heart.
Learning from Lu Fei’s mouth the latest secret base of the Shanghai Station of the Secret Service, Araki Harima was overjoyed. This was an excellent opportunity to capture all the Shanghai Station.
He could almost see the medal waving to him.
Araki Harima never dreamed that what was supposed to be an encirclement and annihilation operation would turn into this field.
“Reporting to the captain, the guild hall at No. 19 Cordier Road has been invaded.” A subordinate came to report.
“Have you caught Zheng Lijun?” Araki Harima asked immediately.
“Report to captain, there is none at the moment.” One of his subordinates reported.
"Where is Zheng Lijun?" Araki Harima was angry and puzzled. Zheng Lijun was not seen breaking out from the courtyard at the guild hall. There were special agents of the Special High School Division attacking at the front and back doors of the guild hall.
Even the walls of the guild hall are watched by the empire's sharpshooters. If someone wants to escape over the wall, he will only be greeted by ruthless bullets.
In this case, the men who had already invaded the guild hall did not find Zheng Lijun's shadow, which made Araki Harima feel confused and angry.
“Several Shanghai Station agents have been captured, and efforts are being made to hunt for Zheng Lijun.” His subordinates reported, “After preliminary interrogation, those people were caught because they were ordered to stay and urgently burn secret documents.”
“Rescue the files!” Araki Harima said immediately.
“The fire has been extinguished with water and some parts have been rescued,” the subordinate said.
“Continue to search for Zheng Lijun!” Araki Harima said. Even if we can’t catch all Shanghai Station this time, if we can capture Zheng Lijun, the acting webmaster of Shanghai Station, it will be a good result.
Hunting.
At this moment, a whistle sounded from the far end of the street and the sound of a patrolman running over.
“Asshole!” Araki Harima’s expression changed. He knew that this was the arrival of the policeman from the patrol room.
"Order everyone to retreat immediately!" Araki Harima took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down his unwillingness and anger, and roared.
Although the Empire is not afraid of conflict with the French, this time he led a large number of people and weapons into the French Concession, including even a small team of Imperial Gendarmerie in plain clothes, which shows that the Empire is not afraid of the French.
However, private actions are private actions. Whether it is the French or the Empire, both sides are well aware of this. What is important is the public face.
Araki Harima knew that the empire was not ready to break up with the French, so it still had to try its best to avoid direct exchanges of fire with the patrols.
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"Brother Ji, why don't you rush over?" A patrolman glanced at the surroundings and his colleagues who were running in circles, and couldn't help but ask his superior.
"Idiot!" Fei Da went up and slapped his policeman's hat with one hand, "Listen to the gunfire over there, do you want to go up and die?"
Not far away, an old man sitting leisurely on a stone ridge on the side of the road smoking looked towards this side and couldn't help but smile.
He still remembered the shootout on Rastor Road in Taiwan two years ago. He and the road leader were on the police together, and they hid two blocks away from the shootout to 'listen to the show.' , but was given a few slaps by Lutouer.
"Why did the whistle stop?" The old man flicked the ashes of his cigarette and shouted, "Keep blowing the whistle, don't stop."
Soon, the beeping whistle sounded again.
“The Japanese have withdrawn.” One of the men watching at the entrance of the alley shouted.
“Which way are you going?” the old hat asked quickly.
“I went over there, but didn’t come here.”
The old man nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. He asked his men to blow the whistle, stamp their feet, and pretend to run forward just to send a signal to the warring parties:
People inside, listen, our patrol is about to enter the scene!
“Hatman, a group of people are coming this way.”
“How many people?” Old Man asked in a low voice.
“Twenty or thirty of them, still carrying the door panels, they are probably the wounded.”
“Everyone has it.” Old Hat ordered, “Turn right and enter Dugu Alley.”
The patrolmen obeyed the order, turned right, and filed into Yagu Alley.
“Brother Ji, why didn’t you take action?” the patrolman who had been beaten just now asked in a low voice, “it’s all thanks to the wounded and disabled soldiers being brought to our doorstep.”
Snapped!
This time, Fei Ke slapped his men on the head very hard and shouted in a low voice, "Niang Xie, those are people from Chongqing, they are all Chinese, you can't bear to attack them."
The old man heard this not far away and shook his head, "Today we arrested people from Chongqing. Everyone should be careful when going out tomorrow."
The rest of the patrolmen nodded. What the hat man said made sense.
In addition, some police officers also agree with what Fei Da said:
No one dares to fight the Japanese and fight against the Japanese, but how about arresting the anti-Japanese elements? They are all Chinese, how can I bear it!
Of course, there are also some people with evil intentions who secretly keep Fei Dai’s words and deeds in their hearts...
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From a distance, I saw the patrol officer from the patrol room turning into a small alley and clearing the way. How could the people at Shanghai Station still not know what the other person meant?
Everyone ran like crazy and passed quickly.
Hearing this, people from the "Chongqing side" ran over and saw that the old man had not yet ordered everyone to get out of the alley. Fei Da looked at the old hat and wanted to ask.
At this moment, there were footsteps approaching.
“What are you doing again?” a policeman couldn’t help but ask.
"My eldest brother told me about your kindness today. He has remembered it and will thank you later!" A Yuan put a cloth bag in his hand on the ground, "This is a small way to drink tea for all the police officers. Don't dislike it. "
“Who is your eldest brother?” Fei Da felt the blood rising in his heart and couldn’t help shouting.
“Lu Xingge, Shanghai Station of the Military Unification Bureau!” A Yuan clasped his fists, “My eldest brother said that if we drink the Huangpu River together, we are both Shanghainese. For five thousand years, we are all Chinese. Goodbye!”
The sound of footsteps faded away, and the patrolmen whispered.
A patrolman ran out, picked up the cloth bag, opened it, looked at it, and shouted to the old hat in surprise, "Boss Hat, a generous gift!"
Hearing this, all the patrolmen gathered around to take a look.
Fei Da walked to the entrance of the alley and looked at the direction A Yuan was running in. He couldn't help the excitement in his heart and said in admiration, "Lu Xingge, Military Command Bureau, what a good man!"
At this moment, there was a roar.
The earth seemed to be shaking.
All the patrolmen were startled, lying on the ground one after another, holding weapons in their hands and looking around nervously.
“Spread out, spread out!” the old man yelled angrily, “Go and see what’s going on over there.”
The policemen didn't move, and then they heard Fei Dai shout, "I'm going!"
“Be careful,” the old hat warned.
“You know, (I) am not a fool.” Fei Dai replied.
About ten minutes or so, Fei Dai came back.
“What happened just now?” Old Hat asked quickly.
“The bridge was blown up, and a Japanese car was blown into the river.” Fei Dai said.
“What are the casualties?” asked the old man.
"I don't know." Fei Yi shook his head. "There were people who took the risk and ran out to shout and ask about the situation. I heard that the Japanese fell into the river, but they all disappeared again."
He laughed secretly in his heart and stayed at the scene to watch but did not save anyone. The citizens were frightened by the brutality of the Japanese and did not dare, so everyone simply ran away.
“Rest where you are for five minutes.” Old Hat shouted.
Fei Da lowered his voice and asked, "Haotou, are you not afraid that the inspector will scold you?"
“What the hell!” the old man spat, “If I had brought my brothers there, the inspector would have beaten me even more! The situation is unknown, what if there is a bomb.”
He said the last sentence with a raised voice.
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Wu Shunjia spread her legs and ran as hard as she could.
His heartbeat accelerated, his face turned slightly red, and his whole body was in a state of excitement.
Every time when the bomb he made exploded, he felt so satisfied. This feeling was simply more comfortable than sleeping with a woman.
“Ouch, you scared me to death, you scared me to death.”
After rushing out of Cordier Road, Wu Shunjia was stopped by the patrolman. He sat down on the ground and shouted in fear.
The patrolman glanced at the frightened man and waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.
"Wait, wait a minute." Wu Shunjia raised her hand, "Please wait a minute, I'm scared to death. It could kill me."
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“Brother Fan, let’s have a sip of tea.” Hao Zai handed a cup of freshly boiled tea to Cheng Qianfan.
Cheng Qianfan took the teacup and put it aside casually, "Where's the wine I asked you to prepare?"
"Yes, yes." Hao Zai patted his head and took out two bottles of flower carvings from a dilapidated wooden cabinet.
Cheng Qianfan took the two bottles of wine, opened them both, raised his neck, and drank most of the bottle.
After resting for ten minutes, I drank half a bottle again.
Then he picked up another bottle of wine, drank half of it, and then began to take off his clothes. He took off Xiao Mian's outfit and handed it to Hao Zai, "Burn it."
"Understood!" Hao Zai nodded. Without any delay, he took the clothes and stuffed them into the small heating table. He watched the clothes burning step by step. He poked the clothes with a fire stick to make them fully burn. After scattering the ashes of his clothes, he returned to the canopy.
Yes, he and Mr. Cheng are now in a awning boat. They are returning by water. This can ensure that Mr. Xiao Cheng is not seen along the way and is as hidden as possible.
Cheng Qianfan has changed into the uniform of a senior police officer in the French Concession Patrol Room.
When Hao Zai came in, he saw Brother Fan spilling some of the remaining half bottle of wine on the police uniform, especially on the sleeves and chest.
Finally, some wine was spilled on the neck.
After doing all this, Cheng Qianfan picked up the tea that Hao Zai had prepared for him. After taking a sip, he directly reached in to pick up the tea leaves and put it into his mouth. After chewing it, he swallowed part of it and spit out part of it.
“Brother Fan, can’t you get used to this tea?” Hao Zai asked.
“Next time, remember to buy the same tea as Haozi’s.” Cheng Qianfan said with a wine burp.
"I didn't think it through well." Hao Zai was slightly startled, then he understood the meaning and looked ashamed, "I remember it."
“In today’s battle, the Shanghai Station successfully broke through, but the casualties were high.” Cheng Qianfan frowned and said.
Shanghai Station first experienced a major shock when the assistant station manager Ruan Zhiyuan rebelled and the station director Zheng Weilong was arrested.
Now that I have experienced this disaster again, it can be said that it is very painful.
"They have already escaped. Without our secret help, they may have been punished this time." Hao Zai said.
“The most regrettable thing is that no trace of ‘Nagging’ was found this time.” Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice, playing with a cigarette in his hand.
For him, the most important thing is to find ‘Nagging’ as soon as possible and get rid of this hidden danger.
Hao Zai also nodded and sighed. Naturally, he was very aware of the great threat that 'nagging' posed to Brother Fan.
“Has anyone been left?” Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Stay here." Hao Zai nodded, "This brother used to work at the Shanghai Station. He has seen Lu Fei's behavior, so he will keep an eye on him secretly."
Looking at Lu Fei and finding "Nagging" through Lu Fei, this is the only method Cheng Qianfan can take at present, and it is also a more dangerous "stupid method".
“Be sure to pay attention to safety.” Cheng Qianfan said, knowing that Hao Zai was talking about Pan Laojiu.
“Brother Fan, don’t worry, everything has been arranged.” Hao Zai said.
In fact, he has cut off all contact with Pan Laojiu from everyone except himself. Even if this brother is discovered by the Japanese, the danger will be to him at most, and he vowed not to let himself become Brother Fan's safety. of threat.
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“Take a break, let’s have something to eat and drink some water.”
Following Cheng Xuyuan’s words, the Shanghai Station staff who were desperately running for their lives sat down on the ground. Some even collapsed directly on the ground. Not only were they tired, but they were also scared.
Lu Xinge did not sit down, he observed the situation around him vigilantly.
After confirming that there were no Japanese around, he still arranged for two of his men to be on guard, and then sat down to rest.
The biggest doubt in his mind now is:
Who has been secretly helping in the battle just now?
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(End of this chapter)