Chapter 899 Incident (please vote for me)
"The situation has changed." Comrade driver's expression was serious. "The organizational meaning is that I will take the box back to me, and Boss Yu and Master Huang will go to the safe house."
Liu Bo and Fang Muheng looked at each other.
The eyes of the two men flashed with alertness.
“Whose order?” Fang Muheng asked immediately.
“Minister Xiong,” the driver said, “Minister Xiong said that the third uncle’s mistress is going to marry his nephew’s wife.”
Liu Bo and Fang Muheng nodded, and the emergency codes were matched.
“Xiaosi is only nine years old, why are you so anxious?” Fang Muheng asked with a smile.
“The baby girl is from the locust tree in the north of the old temple.” the driver said.
Fang Muheng finally confirmed at this time that this was indeed the order issued by Comrade Xiong Jiashan.
“There is an identical box in the trunk.” said the driver.
Liu Bo and Fang Muheng were overjoyed, and they immediately understood the intention.
At an intersection, the car turned and drove in, then stopped quickly.
Fang Muheng got off the car from the left door, and Liu Bo also quickly got off from the right door carrying a box.
Open the door of the trunk, put the box with the donations in it, and then took away the box in the trunk that was used to fool people around.
Liu Bo patted the car and the car drove away immediately.
He carried the box and walked quickly with Fang Muheng.
Lao Xing was riding his bicycle very fast. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he saw the car driving away.
Just as he was about to catch up with the car, he frowned.
He saw a hint of brass.
Looking carefully, I saw the backs of two people, one of whom was carrying a brass box in his hand. The two people turned left and entered an alley.
‘Almost fell into the trap’.
Lao Xing secretly thought it was a dangerous situation. He did not catch up immediately. Instead, he put one foot on the ground, took out a cigarette from his body, lit the cigarette, and took a few puffs slowly.
“Is there a 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 faint sound of the jingling of foreign cars behind them. Liu Bo was very alert. He turned his head slightly and saw that the postman named Lao Xing was following him.
Liu Bo's heart suddenly tightened.
After the two entered the alley, they did not move forward immediately. Instead, they hid in the dark and observed. At the same time, Liu Bo had already touched his arms. If it was confirmed that the other party was an enemy, he would not hesitate to take action.
As the patrol officer in front of the French Concession Central Patrol House, Liu Bo was very familiar with the terrain of the French Concession. He was confident that he would successfully evacuate after getting rid of the opponent.
However, Liu Bo's doubts were dispelled when he saw the postman parked there, smoking comfortably.
If the other party is a spy, whether you choose to continue following the car or follow him and Fang Muheng, you have to hurry up and catch up with him on your bike. If you go slower, who knows if you might lose him.
So, the smoking Lao Xing was temporarily relieved of suspicion by Liu Bo.
“Let’s go.” Liu Bo said to Fang Muheng.
The two of them walked quickly.
Hearing the sound of footsteps again and gradually disappearing, Lao Xing flicked the ashes of his cigarette with a look of contentment on his lips.
He has a characteristic unknown to outsiders, that is, he is very good at listening to footsteps.
Of the two people just now, the heels of one of the leather shoes must have been repaired with iron nails, and they would make a special crunching sound when walking on the stone road.
This crisp sound is not loud, and perhaps the owner of the shoe will not notice it, but in Lao Xing's ears, it is like a guiding beacon.
This is also the reason why he is not afraid of being lost.
It was also one of the reasons why he did not choose to follow the car, but chose to follow the two people walking.
Of course, the most important thing is that he saw the brass box.
…
Fei Da came to Lao Mao to borrow money.
Old Hat took out his wallet from his body, took out a few banknotes and handed them to Fei Dai.
Fei Da took the banknotes, but his eyes were still looking at the money clip in the old hat's hand eagerly.
"Here you go, here you go." Old Man said angrily, and took two more French coins and handed them to Fei Yi.
Fei Dai happily took it.
The old hat tentatively asked Fei Dai if he had gone gambling again?
Fei Da is still the old saying, don’t worry about it.
The old man scolded him, saying that if Boss Lu knew about it, he would feel uncomfortable.
Fei Da then chuckled, clasping his fists and begging for mercy, "We must not let Boss Lu know about it."
Both of them are Lu Dazhang's old subordinates, and Lao Mao is one of Lu Dazhang's two most trusted confidants. Fei Yi is Lu Dazhang's close friend, and he also followed Lu Dazhang's path before joining the patrol room as an errand. of.
Several other patrol officers also asked Officer Fei to come over and eat and drink together.
Fei Dao glanced at the old hat, who smiled and cursed, "I can still afford an extra pair of chopsticks from you."
A few people were eating and drinking, and Hu Tianhai was playing.
I don’t know why I mentioned the postman Lao Xing who was riding a bicycle just now.
“This Lao Xing, that is, the good-tempered Mao Patrolman, if it were anyone else, Lao Xing would definitely be the first in line.” said a patrolman.
"What's wrong?" Fei Dai took a sip of wine and asked casually.
The patrolman told the story about how Lao Xing was riding a foreign car very fast and almost hit Lao Ma.
"You didn't see that Lao Xing. What you knew was that he was going to deliver an urgent message, but those who didn't know thought he was chasing a car." A patrolman said with a smile.
He winked at everyone and said, "This old Xing is also beaten and beaten. Last time he knocked down the seventh aunt in Toad Alley while riding a fast car and lost eighty yuan. Now he dares to ride so fast again."
Feda clinked glasses with a patrolman, but looked outside the small restaurant, thoughtfully.
The old man smiled and turned to look outside.
The weather was very good that day and there were many people on the street.
Fei Da stared at the far end of the road in trance.
Chasing a car?
What's the meaning?
Lao Xing chased the car for some distance on his bicycle?
The old man glanced at a mailbox on the side of the road and began to think about it.
Although the postman works as a public servant, it is really a hard job, exposed to severe cold, scorching heat, wind and rain.
Lao Xing hit someone while riding a fast car and was compensated eighty francs. This was a compensation that was enough to shake Lao Xing's muscles and bones.
Logically speaking, with Lao Xing’s character, he should have learned his lesson and paid more attention.
What kind of emergency could make Lao Xing, who had suffered a loss before, take the risk of hitting someone with his bicycle and ride a fast car so desperately?
Lao Mao took a sip of pimple soup.
He didn't think too much just now, he just thought Lao Xing was a little weird. Now that he thought about it carefully, he found that it was indeed very weird.
…
"I've heard a long time ago that some young men deliberately embarrass the postman." Fei Dai looked back and said with a smile, "Over there in the American Concession, there were people who spit at the postman through the car window and then led the postman to chase him on his bicycle. Someone will place a bet to open the market."
“Hey, is there such a thing?” This topic attracted the attention of the police officers.
"No way, I remember that license plate, it belongs to Dada Trading Company. The driver should be Niu Ji, he is an honest man." said a patrolman.
Speaking, before the old man could say anything, he ran away as if he were running away.
“You’re just a beggar and a gambler.” The old man cursed as he looked at Fei Da’s running back.
The other police officers also shook their heads. Although the police officers liked to go to the gambling stalls and play a few games, they also knew that if Fei Dai was a bad gambler, the end would probably not be good.
…
Wu Leisheng looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no danger, he walked straight towards the dining table by the window.
Feng Man was pouring himself a drink. He was wearing a warm blue cheongsam and sitting on a stool. His round hips outlined a beautiful curve.
“Why are you here?” Feng Man glanced at Wu Leisheng, frowned and said.
"What's the matter?" Wu Leisheng asked, feeling a little dissatisfied in his heart. Since the director took over, this woman felt that she was on his lap, and she became more and more domineering.
"I am a woman waiting for you here. Look at how many scumbags are around." Feng Man pointed at the surroundings and said with a cold snort.
"Be careful." Wu Leisheng's expression changed, and he held down Feng Man's finger, fearing that the woman's actions would be regarded as a provocation by the people around him. If it caused a conflict and then led to a patrol, it would be troublesome.
Seeing that Wu Leisheng just pressed his fingers and had no intention of stopping or wiping the oil, Feng Man glanced at Wu Leisheng and stopped fussing, but took a sullen sip of wine.
“Let’s find a safe meeting place next time.” Feng Man said coldly.
“Okay.” Wu Leisheng nodded.
“What did you find?” Feng Man asked.
Su Chende was arrested on the order of Cheng Qianfan, deputy chief inspector of the Central Patrol Room of the French Concession, and has been detained for two days.
Su Chende’s arrest caused chaos in the Shanghai District of Zhongtong.
You must know that Su Chendegui is an important leader of the Central Unification Committee in Nanjing and Shanghai. He has in his mind the list and destination address of most of the Central Unification personnel in Nanjing and Shanghai.
Wu Leisheng wanted to report to the Central Unification Headquarters in Chongqing, but Feng Man dissuaded him.
Her reason is very straightforward. Once she reports to the Chongqing Xueyingzong Office, no matter what the reason is that Su Chende is arrested, even if it turns out that nothing happened, there is a high probability that he will be transferred out of Shanghai.
In this way, Wu Leisheng and she, as Su Chende's cronies in Shanghai, will naturally lose power.
Of course, there is another important reason. Chongqing wants them to get the New Fourth Army’s donations. Su Chende has been reporting to the Chongqing headquarters that there is no progress for the time being, but in fact he has other ideas.
If Su Chende's arrest was reported to Chongqing, it would most likely expose the fact that Su Chende was trying to make money. At the same time, it would also implicate Su Chende's cronies such as Wu Leisheng and Feng Man.
After being persuaded by Feng Man, Wu Leisheng actually agreed for some unknown reason, and the two of them concealed the matter of Su Chende's arrest by the patrol room:
Even though other brothers knew that Su Chende had been arrested, the radio station was in the hands of Feng Man. If Wu Leisheng and Feng Man didn't tell anyone, no one would know that they were deceiving the superiors and the subordinates.
In addition, Feng Man has another reason:
Su Chende's arrest, there is another possibility, that is, Director Su did not expose his identity, but was targeted by Cheng Qianfan, a greedy and cruel guy, to extort money.
Wu Leisheng thought about it carefully and felt that among the many reasons given by Feng Man, this one seemed to be the most reliable.
…
"Good news." Wu Leisheng nodded and gave Feng Man a thumbs up, "I sent the money and there is something from the patrol room."
“How do you say it?” Feng Man asked immediately.
“That ‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ said he suspected that Boss Mei wanted to assassinate him.” Wu Leisheng said.
Feng Man looked 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."
At this point, Wu Leisheng paused, "At least not this time."
Then he continued, "Furthermore, if Cheng Qianfan really thinks that Boss Mei is assassinating him, do you think other police officers would dare to tell us?"
He sneered, "These guys will immediately arrest me and go to Cheng Qianfan to ask for credit."
“So, deliberately exposing such a serious crime was actually to facilitate the extortion of money?” Feng Man came to his senses.
"That's right." Wu Leisheng smiled bitterly, "Ten thousand oceans, what's the price over there?"
“Cheng Qianfan, why don’t you go grab it!” Feng Man almost blurted out.
At the same time, she was thinking quickly in her mind:
If he didn't spend any money to redeem the person, would it be possible for Cheng Qianfan to kill Su Chende in a fit of rage?
…
Snapped!
The sound of a gunshot pulled Feng Man out of his thoughts.
She turned to look at the street.
The streets are already in chaos.
I saw a foreign car lying on the ground.
A man wearing a postman's uniform fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
At the same time, several men in suits rushed out of the tea stall opposite, led by the first man.
Feng Man and Wu Leisheng saw the man in front of them almost at the same time.
“Zheng Guo!” Feng Man whispered, his eyes fixed on her husband.
Her husband is still alive? !
Wu Leisheng also widened his eyes:
Brother Zhengguo!
According to the information obtained by the director, Su Chende, Dong Zhengguo, the ‘first mate’, was handed over to the Japanese Military Police Headquarters from the patrol room, and soon died due to severe torture by the Japanese.
How could someone who had been dead for a long time suddenly appear alive?
…
A man was directly pushed to the ground by men in black.
The man tried his best to resist, and then received several heavy punches.
“Raise your head.” Dong Zhengguo said with a hoarse voice.
Two men in black held the man down and lifted him up by his hair.
A young face turned toward the sky.
“Is it him?” Wu Leisheng let out a low cry.
"Who?" Feng Man asked, but as she spoke, her eyes still stayed on her husband Dong Zhengguo.
“An inspector from the patrol room of Xiafei District.” Wu Leisheng said.
He remembered that the inspector's name seemed to be Fei Dai.
His mind was racing.
As a patrol officer, why did Fei Dai kill the postman?
What was the identity of the postman who was killed?
Most importantly, Dong Zhengguo is still alive? Why didn't he go back and contact Shanghai District when he was still alive?
Now, Dong Zhengguo appears in broad daylight with his men armed with guns and ammunition, and even takes people on the street -
What kind of person is Brother Zhengguo now?
"Take it away." Dong Zhengguo held Fei Da's chin, looked gloomy, and waved his hand.
“Stop.” Then he heard an angry shout, and saw the old hat running over with a few patrolmen.
Midway, a sharp-eyed policeman suddenly saw a car passing by. He recognized the license plate and rushed to meet the car, waving desperately.
“Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng.” the patrolman shouted.
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