Lost and Spy

Chapter 1266
"District Chief Meng, this is a box stolen by Gen Lao Liu's subordinates. Take a look."

The box was opened.

Meng Shaoyuan took a look.

On it are a change of clothes and some daily necessities.

Nothing abnormal?

"When I stole this box, there were some U.S. dollars and Japanese yen inside." Zhao Yunhui reported: "I asked Gen Lao Liu to keep these things, but we also found such things in the box."

That's a photo.

A couple sitting in the middle, the woman is wearing a kimono, and the man is impressively wearing the uniform of a Japanese major general.

Behind them stood two young men, a man and a woman.

All in kimonos.

Good guy, this looks like a general's family.

"Who is the owner of this box?" Meng Shaoyuan asked immediately.

"I don't know." Zhao Yun shook his head: "The people who belong to the sixth generation mainly choose those who come to Shanghai from other places. But according to my memory, the owner of the box is also a young couple, who look like a couple."

Meng Shaoyuan thought for a while: "Bring a few people and find them for me."

"Yes!"

As soon as Zhao Yun left, Wu Jingyi walked in: "Two of No. 76 were caught at Jing'an Temple, and Ross has already started interrogating himself."

"Tell Ross, make a solid confession." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "I just guessed that Li Shiqun would definitely intervene in such a matter."

Immediately, he frowned: "No, I have to go to Ross's place myself."

"Okay, I'll arrange it now."

……

Tang Zihuan put away the Chongzhen version of "Jin Ping Mei" in his hand, and reached out to hail a rickshaw.

He is Meng Shaoyuan's dead man, and his only mission in coming to Shanghai is to die for Meng Shaoyuan when Meng Shaoyuan needs him the most.

But now, he has other tasks to do.

"Boss, where are you going?"

"Xin Ke Lane."

"Oh, boss, what are you doing there, it's full of 'thief bones'."

"It's okay, just go there."

……

Tang Zihuan got off the rickshaw and paid the fare.

From the moment he got off the rickshaw, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

Tang Zihuan wrapped most of his face with a scarf, still holding the "Jin Ping Mei" in his hand.

He stopped someone: "Hi, I'm looking for Gen Lao Liu."

"Who are you? I don't know any old Liu." The other party immediately became vigilant.

Tang Zihuan said very calmly: "I am his benefactor."

"benefactor?"

"Really." Tang Zihuan said very seriously: "Benefactor. I know you must be a member of the sixth generation. Please tell me. You see, I am alone, what can I do? Or, I will give You search."

The man really searched Tang Zihuan's body carefully.

Nothing but half a pack of cigarettes and a pack of matches.

"Wait here, don't walk around, I'm not responsible for anything."

……

Tang Zihuan finally met Gen Lao Liu.

In the whole alley, there are dozens of his disciples and grandchildren. Where he lives, it's just him and his two subordinates.

He was not afraid of the police either, as soon as a strange face appeared, some apprentices would report it to him.

"Who are you? My benefactor?" Gen Lao Liu looked at the uninvited guest in front of him: "You take off the scarf for me, I have to see what my benefactor looks like."

"I'm afraid of the cold."

Tang Zihuan sighed: "I have been weak since I was a child, and I can't be blown by the wind. Mr. Liu, you specialize in 'running the flat ground' on the beach in Shanghai. If you 'stop the wind', you will look out for the target, and if you 'walk the wind', you will pickpocket. Are you right?"

"Dao is quite familiar."

"Yes, Sixth Master, I'm here to beg you for something. Our young master and grandma, when they first came to Shanghai, were caught by your apprentice, and a box was missing. It doesn't matter what else is in it, just a photo. Precious, I want you to return them."

"Photo? What photo?"

After Gen Lao Liu finished speaking, his subordinates immediately approached him and said a few words in a low voice, and Gen Lao Liu finally understood what was going on: "Well, there is such a thing, but why should I return it to you? I said You take off the scarf for me and let me see who you really are. My benefactor? Damn it, I really know you to say."

"Sixth Lord ordered, dare not disobey."

Tang Zihuan finally took off the scarf.

A handsome face, white and clean.

The problem is, Gen Lao Liu has never seen this face before, has he?

"Why don't I remember seeing you?"

"But you must have seen it." Tang Zihuan raised the book in his hand: "Master Liu, let me show you what's inside."

"Don't get close!" Gen Lao Liu's men stopped him.

"Liu Ye, you must know the saying that there is a golden house in the book. In ancient times, those who came to Beijing to rush for the exam would put gold leaves in the book to prevent it from being stolen. Tell me, who would steal the book?" .”

This is also the reason.

Gen Lao Liu waved his hand: "Let him come over."

Damn, a guy who is white and looks like a scholar, what is there to be afraid of with a book?

"Sixth Master, look, this is here."

Tang Zihuan opened the book and turned to a page.

Gen Lao Liu's two subordinates also approached curiously.

Suddenly, Tang Zihuan waved his hand a few times quickly.

The two subordinates were covering their throats, making indistinct sounds from their mouths, and streams of blood flowed out from between their fingers.

A razor blade was in Tang Zihuan's hand.

He quickly pointed the blade at Gen Lao Liu's throat: "Master Liu, where is the box?"

"Boom, boom," two corpses fell to the ground.

Gen Lao Liu was so frightened that his face turned pale: "It's not here, it's not here, it's handed over to the military commander."

"That's troublesome."

Tang Zihuan sighed: "I was worried that if that photo fell into Meng Shaoyuan's hands, he would find out who our master is."

"Let me go, let me go, I'll make it up to you, make it up to you, I'll make it up to you ten times over!" Gen Lao Liu's face was ashen.

"I don't want money, what I want is photos." Tang Zihuan sighed: "Master Liu, I am really your benefactor."

"No, you are the master, you are the master."

"Listen to me, Master Six." Tang Zihuan said slowly, "I originally wanted to kill all your apprentices and grandchildren from the entrance of the alley, but I thought about it carefully, Meng Shaoyuan still needs them. Just spare his life for the time being. Hey, the master sent me to Shanghai. I really didn’t want to come. I came to Shanghai to die for Meng Shaoyuan.”

After speaking, his hands shook slightly.

Gen Lao Liu, like his subordinates, covered his neck in horror.

Tang Zihuan put the blade back into the book, and covered most of his face with the scarf: "Master Liu, I'm sorry, who told you to see who I am?"

This is the last sentence Gen Lao Liu heard in this world.

Tang Zihuan walked out of the yard, and he didn't forget to close the door for Gen Lao Liu. When he saw the pickpocket who brought him in, he nodded at him:

"You are so lucky, goodbye!"

(End of this chapter)