My years of espionage

Chapter 741 The Giant Bandit Jiang Muzi in Shanghai

wow.

"You little bum!"

"I'm furious!"

Zhang Xiaolin was full of anger, waving the civilized stick, and smashed the vases, dishes, and even his favorite glass fish tank as far as he could see. .

"This enmity is irreconcilable."

From Shao Er being killed, to Yu Xiaomin being killed, and now Pang Shui and Zhan Si being killed at the same time, the weight of the murdered person under Zhang Xiaolin's command is getting heavier and heavier, which is equivalent to the slap in the face of Zhang Xiaolin getting more and more heavier.

No, to be more precise, this is no longer a slap in the face, this is a complete stabbing!
……

Just then, the phone rang.

Zhang Xiaolin walked over to answer the phone, but the shattered porcelain pierced his feet, and he groaned in pain, feeling even more furious.

"Master, are you all right?"

Snapped!
"what!"

The aunt who had been slapped covered her face and ran away crying.

Picking up the phone, Zhang Xiaolin was still angry and asked coldly, "Who is it?"

"Zhang Sang, I'm Jiro Sanben."

"Three class heads, if you are interceding for Cheng Qianfan, you don't need to say more." Zhang Xiaolin said coldly, "Cheng Qianfan killed Pang Shui and Zhan Si, and I must avenge him .”

"President Zhang misunderstood." Sanben Jiro's voice became cold, "I'm not interceding for Cheng Qianfan."

The emotional Zhang Xiaolin didn't notice Sanben Jiro's tone, his face looked better, and he still had a lot of face with the Japanese, and these Japanese people knew that he would be furious now, so they decisively gave up on Cheng Qianfan's bum three.

"Mr. Zhang misunderstood Mr. Sanben." Zhang Xiaolin said.

"No, President Zhang, you misunderstood." Sanben Jiro said coldly, "I order you not to have any unfriendly behavior towards Cheng Sang in the patrol room."

Zhang Xiaolin was stunned, he couldn't believe his ears.

"President Zhang, that's all I said, think twice." Jiro Sanben finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Zhang Xiaolin was stunned for a while, and then flew into a rage, he directly dropped the phone receiver.

"Oriental tortoise, you're too deceitful! Look at your mother!"

Holding the civilized stick, limping, and smashing all the things that could be smashed as far as his eyes could see, Zhang Xiaolin sat on the sofa, panting heavily from exhaustion.

……

Seeing that Boss Zhang had finished venting, the housekeeper Sui Erliang and a few of his subordinates dared to lean over.

"My lord, have a sip of tea to calm down."

Sui Erliang winked, Boss Zhang's most beloved fourth aunt came over, and thoughtfully helped his master squeeze his shoulders and pat his back.

"Boss, everyone is waiting, when will we do it?" Su Wuyuan stepped forward and asked cautiously.

Zhan Si is gone, he is currently Zhang Xiaolin's most capable subordinate.

"Let's go first." Zhang Xiaolin waved his hand dejectedly.

"It's gone?" Su Wuyuan suddenly raised his voice.

"Allah's talk is over, I'm just a coward, do you know people's words?" Zhang Xiaolin scolded his head and face.

"Yes, yes." Su Wuyuan was terrified, and ran away while nodding.

"Ah, stay here." Zhang Xiaolin walked towards the study with his hands behind his back, and said at the same time with a livid face.

The fourth aunt nodded her head in a sensible way, then quietly retreated, and closed the door of the study.

"Master, why..." Sui Erliang frowned and asked, "Did Sanben Jiro call again to make peace?"

"It's not peace." Zhang Xiaolin said with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "Sanben ordered me not to move Cheng Qianfan again, but this oriental bastard actually ordered me? He actually ordered me! He ordered me!"

Zhang Xiaolin said "order me" three times, his tone getting lower and lower each time, and finally he patted the desk bitterly.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Sanben Jiro, who had no authority over him, was indeed qualified to order him.

Sui Erliang was silent for a while, and then began to say, "Master, Sanben has always been very protective of Cheng Qianfan, this little Japan should have taken Cheng Qianfan's money."

"Is the news accurate?" Zhang Xiaolin narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Absolutely, Ah Shui arranged for someone to follow Cheng Qianfan before, and the last place to do it was outside the gate of Sanben's super high school, and it was Araki from the super high class who came out to greet Cheng Qianfan, which shows that Cheng Qianfan and Sanben's Very close."

Sui Erliang thought for a moment, then continued, "The Japanese can't afford it early. Cheng Qianfan is incomparable to the master in terms of status and importance to the Japanese, but Sanben defends him like this. It is beneficial."

"No matter how much Sanben favors Cheng Qianfan, Ah Shui and Zhan Si's death, this matter cannot be left alone." Zhang Xiaolin was silent for a while, gnashing his teeth.

"What does the master mean?"

"Send me a greeting card to Fu Xiaokuan's residence." Zhang Xiaolin said with a sneer.

"My lord, although Fu Xiaoguan is the mayor, he also depends on the Japanese people's face, and he may not dare to offend Sanben Jiro." Sui Erliang reminded.

"What's the point of asking you to deliver greeting cards?" Zhang Xiaolin waved his hand impatiently.

He naturally knew that a Fu Xiaoguan could not suppress Sanben Jiro, what he wanted was to use Fu Xiaoguan to open up the relationship with the Japanese high-level behind him.

"Yes!"

Watching the housekeeper leave, Zhang Xiaolin shook his head irritably. The Japanese Matsumoto who had secretly met with him at Moganshan and invited him out of the mountain had returned to China. .

……

On this quiet night, Cheng Qianfan went back to the patrol room and handed over matters such as interrogation and bail to Datou Lu.

Datou Lu and the others are familiar with this kind of thing, and when Mr. Cheng comes to work the next day, he is sure to have genuine good news.

After returning home, Cheng Qianfan took a simple shower before going to the bedroom.

After his wife fell asleep, he put on his coat and went to the study.

The lamp was on on the desk, and he put his Browning gun on the table, and then began to disassemble the gun with great concentration.

open.

reassemble.

Check it out.

Take it apart again.

Reassemble again.

Check it out.

He finally nodded in satisfaction, opened the safety, and put the gun in the drawer.

During this process, he actually re-filtered today's actions in his mind, and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it.

Killing Pang Shui was part of the plan.

To kill Zhan Si, it is better to say that Zhan Si himself came to die.

However, he never expected that Zhan Si would be so arrogant that he drove four trucks and brought nearly a hundred men with live ammunition to surround him.

You know, this is the French Concession, the central area of ​​the French Concession.

Zhan Si led nearly a hundred men with live ammunition to besiege the deputy chief inspector of the central police station, how arrogant it is.

It was Zhan Si's arrogance that made Cheng Qianfan decisively order the machine gun to fire.

Zhan Si died, and nearly thirty of Zhang Xiaolin's men were shot dead.

Cheng Qianfan naturally knew that this kind of incident involving dozens of lives would cause such an uproar the next day, and this incident would definitely cause a sensation in the entire Shanghai Bund.

However, he wasn't worried about anything.

The fate of Zhan Si was doomed when the four trucks were mighty, armed with live ammunition, showing off their might in the French Concession.

Because it is impossible for Zhan Si to bring people into the concession from outside the French Concession, these men, and nearly a hundred short guns, these four trucks must have been hidden in the French Concession long ago, so that they can make big moves at any time.

Although the French kept compromising and retreating from Japan, they would certainly not tolerate Zhang Xiaolin's New Asia Peace Promotion Association hiding such a paramilitary force in the French Concession that could be summoned and put into action at any time.

For Xiao Cheng's ruthlessness and decisiveness, the high-level officers of the patrol room can only express their satisfaction.

Not only did this eliminate a huge security risk hidden in the central area of ​​the French Concession, but at the same time, Mr. Cheng did not soften his hand because of his pro-Japanese tendencies, and decisively took action against the traitor forces. arrived.

As for Sanben Jiro, as long as Sanben Jiro understands how arrogant Zhan Si is, Sanben will only acquiesce in Zhan Si's death instead of blaming him.

Zhan Si's arrogance is tantamount to greatly weakening the strength of the New Asia Peace Promotion Association supported by the Japanese.

The most important thing is that Zhang Xiaolin did not report to the Japanese master for such a large-scale "military operation".
What the Japanese need is an obedient dog, a dog that can be controlled.

As for killing [-] or [-] members of the New Asia Peace Promotion Association, this is nothing to the Japanese like Sanben Jiro. Cheng Qianfan even suspected that Sanben Jiro would not pay attention to these "details" at all.

……

Light a cigarette and place it lightly in the ashtray.

Seeing the cigarette slowly burning and turning into ashes, Cheng Qianfan looked a little sad.

The light from the desk lamp shrouded him, casting a light and shadow.

The cigarette burned to ashes, Comrade Flame got up, turned off the desk lamp, turned and left the study.

The moment he turned to leave, he said softly, rest in peace, fellow citizens.

According to our party's secret statistics, in less than a year, nearly [-] innocent people were directly killed by Zhang Xiaolin's New Asia Peace Promotion Association.

As many as 800 innocent people died of starvation, freezing, and family ruin because of the looting of family products such as food, cloth, cotton, and coal.

This is not counting the deaths and injuries of my compatriots caused by the large and small traitors of the New Asia Peace Promotion Association leading the way to the Japanese army and going to the countryside to sweep up.

Since the establishment of the puppet Shanghai Municipal Government of Fu Xiaoguan, through this puppet regime, the Japanese gradually stabilized their rule over Shanghai, and the Japanese army also began to free up their hands to encircle and suppress the anti-Japanese armed forces.

As far as Cheng Qianfan knew, the Japanese army had raided the Qingdong Anti-Japanese Guerrilla Zone twice, burning, killing, looting, and doing everything.

Cheng Qianfan suddenly remembered He Guan and Qin Di. As far as he knew, both A Guan and Qin Di were in the Qingdong Anti-Japanese Guerrilla Zone.

……

The gun battle at the gate of the 'Ball Ballroom' shocked the entire Shanghai Bund.

However, the official statement of the French Concession is:
The ginger mule gang sneaked into the French Concession, tried to bloodbath the ballroom and kidnap the dancers in the ballroom.

Fortunately, my heroic patrol room in the Central District conducted regular patrols and found the traces of gangsters in advance. Under the command of Mr. Ferguson, the chief police officer of the French Concession patrol room, Jin Kemu, the chief inspector of the Central District patrol room, and Cheng Qianfan, the deputy chief inspector, our patrol room made a decisive attack. Killed and wounded dozens of members of the ginger mule gang, protecting the lives and property of citizens in our Central District.

With this action, the police station has once again demonstrated that we are capable of protecting citizens, and anyone who wants to try the law in the French Concession is overthinking their own capabilities and bringing their own destruction.

After the announcement of the French Concession authorities was sent out, the major newspapers in Shanghai who knew the truth were waiting and watching, waiting for the reaction of the Japanese and Zhang Xiaolin.

If the Japanese stood up and exposed the official lies in the French Concession, they would naturally be able to report the truth.

Strangely, Zhang Xiaolin remained silent.

Japan, the official did not make any response.

Under such circumstances, major newspapers also began to receive secret messages from the French Concession, strictly prohibiting false reports on the shootout in the 'Ball Ballroom'.

Some newspaper offices did not take this seriously, and when they had already printed the pages and were about to sell them, someone broke into the printing office, smashed the machines, and burned the printed newspapers.

Afterwards, cruel words were released: whoever dares to report, this time smashed the machine, next time it will kill people.

The strange thing is that it seems that besides Mr. Xiao Cheng and Zhang Xiaolin's people who uttered harsh words.

And in the "underground world" in Shanghai, what the little bums like to talk about most is that Xiao Cheng is always pro-Japanese, Zhang Xiaolin and Boss Zhang even took refuge in the Japanese a long time ago, and now the two Japanese dogs bit him. Woke up, even the blood flowed from the bite, how would the Japanese choose between these two dogs?

The next day, a Japanese newspaper opened a column on that day, enumerating all kinds of atrocities committed by the famous Jiang Mule gang in Shanghai. Xiao Cheng's head office has made great achievements in stopping or even defeating it in time.

According to an unofficial Japanese report, the Japanese seem to have said nothing, and at the same time they seem to have said everything.

In a safe house of the Shanghai Special Service Group, Zhuo Yun pointed to the report in the newspaper and gave Jiang Mule a thumbs up, "Brother Jiang, you can stop children from crying at night in Shanghai Beach, good job."

Jiang Mule first smiled wryly, and then his expression was a little strange, "The team leader has asked the Chongqing side for our credit."

……

"brazen!"

"It's shameless!"

"I bother!"

"Xiao Mian is a shameless villain!"

Zheng Lijun cursed in the office.

He learned a piece of news through his old relationship in Chongqing. Xiao Mian, the leader of the Shanghai Special Intelligence Team, claimed credit to the Chongqing headquarters. More than 27 people from Zhang Xiaolin's department were killed and wounded in the club's department. It was for the 11.26 victory in Shanghai in the [-]th year of the Republic of China.

"How dare he do that?" Zheng Lijun gritted his teeth angrily, turned his head and asked Cheng Xuyuan, "Where's your face?"

While speaking, he patted his face.

Cheng Xuyuan also smiled wryly. At the same time, he also knew that Zheng Lijun was not angry that Xiao Mian of the Shanghai Special Affairs Team lied about his military achievements, but that he was annoyed why he didn't think of this!
A group of people from the New Asia Peace Promotion Association have died. This is the real deal, they are well-known, they can 'stand up' to investigation, and they are not afraid of investigation.

……

Special advanced class, interrogation room.

"I, I said it." Yamu Shoji, who was covered in bruises, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said weakly.

At this time, a man wearing a peaked cap knocked on the door of the office of the head of the special high school.

"Taijun Sanben, I request to read the dossiers of the Red Party's Special Branch 'Yuchang' and 'Chenzhou'."

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