Spy War 1929

Chapter 76

Chapter 76
Thinking of Feng Chengcheng, Chen Ledao couldn't help thinking of Xu Wenqiang and Fang Yanyun.

Thinking of his current pure relationship with Feng Chengcheng and Fang Yanyun, he felt rather weird, um, yes, and Ding Li.

After thinking about it carefully, I always feel that I have become a strong brother.

Are we going to suffer for Brother Qiang?

Forget it, if you suffer, you will suffer. If you are here, just feel wronged and help a bunch of strong brothers.

Lest Brother Qiang go down the same path again, Brother Qiang's life is too miserable.

"Don't you just look handsome, have a little money, have a good personality, and talk a little more humorously, how can you make God jealous like this!"

Touching his nose, he put his troubles behind him, alas, let's talk.

Don't be discouraged no matter how bad life is, you can always get used to it. ——Leo Tolstoy Lu Xun
Facts have proved that what Master Lu said has its own truth.After two days of living in the streets, Chen Hanlin gradually became numb.

If he couldn't let go of his handsome face, Chen Hanlin really wanted to run up to Chen Ledao and yell:
What's wrong with me not being as good as Xu Wenqiang, am I ashamed as not being as good as him!I am happy!

These days, watching a street patrolman eat and get free from small vendors, he feels uncomfortable, and he can't stop it.I felt aggrieved in my heart.

This is not a patrol, this is clearly an official robber!
Helpless and helpless, the noble head finally bowed to life and chose to accept the struggle in front of him.

Chen Hanlin also realized a little now: Being a small policeman cannot save the security of the concession, unless it is a general policeman.

Now that he is on the street, he can only guarantee that he will not be forced to take it by force. As for the others, let's cancel the thought of condemning them in his mind for the time being.

Knowing Chen Hanlin's status from other police officers, Chen Ledao had no intention of going to see it himself, so he turned and went to his office.

Uncle Jiu is not here, no one has time to fool Chen Hanlin, and he doesn't have to stare at Chen Hanlin every day.

Let him live and adapt to himself.

When I arrived at the office, I sat in my seat and did what I usually do as usual.

Today is a bit special. He decided to stay here honestly and study Japanese hard. After all, it has not been a few years since the Japanese invaders detained him.

Um, no, the high school diploma reminded Chen Ledao that he seemed to have missed something, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

He only remembered one song: In [-], the devils entered the Central Plains, first opened the Marco Polo Bridge, and then opened the Shanhaiguan Pass
[-], sure!
Chen Ledao expelled the wrong feeling in his heart.

On the other side, Ye Weiyang, Song Jie in a wine-red suit did not take people to practice marksmanship as in the past, but took the individuals he had trained out of Ye Weiyang, changed clothes in a remote house, and Everyone gathers together.

All of them were dressed in black uniforms and carried pistols in their hands.

"Brothers, this is the first task the boss entrusts us with. Even if we risk our lives, we must do it well!" Song Jie said solemnly to everyone standing in front of him, holding two pistols in his hand.

"You all know how Ye Weiyang's life is, everything we do is for Ye Weiyang. If you want to live a comfortable life like this in the future, then give me your life to do it!

The boss said, if someone has an accident during the mission, Ye Weiyang will take care of all the parents, wife and children at home. Not only will your old parents be cared for until the end of their lives, but your son and daughter will also be sent to school.

This kind of thing, we have worked hard all our lives, and it is difficult to do it. "

Everyone looked at Song Jie seriously, and what Song Jie said just now entered their hearts.That is their life in Weiyang.

Some of them used to be coolies, some worked as coachmen, and some even engaged in petty theft and wandered around the streets.

After entering Yeweiyang, everyone's life has ushered in earth-shaking changes. They don't have to do any dirty work. They either stand at the gate of Yeweiyang Station every day, or work as waiters.Not to mention the easy and decent work, the salary is so high that they have never dared to imagine.

And also teach to read!

This kind of happy life was only available in dreams before.Although spelling is difficult.

Everyone knows who is good to themselves.In Yeweiyang's life, they are all in Shanghai Beach, so don't even try to find another one.

As the low-level people, what they want is food and clothing, but in reality it is very difficult to achieve this. Some of them are not even as good as Ding Li's life before entering the night.

Therefore, my heart is very satisfied with the life in Ye Weiyang now, and because Chen Ledao treats the people below very generously, everyone has a high sense of belonging to Ye Weiyang.

They didn't have enough to eat before, but now Ye Weiyang feeds their family, they don't have warm clothes, Ye Weiyang allows them to have new clothes all year round.Gone are the days of hunger and cold.

Not to mention that the boss, Chen Ledao, would organize some small activities for them from time to time, giving out some bonuses and gifts to some employees who performed well.

This kind of job is so good that there are no friends, and the boss who is so close to no relatives, how can I find a second one? ?
Chen Ledao has been thinking of some means to make the people below have a sense of identity and belonging to Ye Weiyang. In fact, what he doesn't know is that he is telling these people to follow him to die immediately, and these people don't bring any hesitantly.

It is difficult for people who are not from this era and have not experienced the real bottom life to understand the thoughts of these people.

After all, people in this era can follow you to start a revolution if you give them a wowotou.

"Brother Jie, don't worry, everyone knows how the boss treats us, even if we go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, we won't frown."

After Song Jie finished speaking, one of them raised his head and said,
"Okay, he's a man." Song Jie glanced at the man.

"The Frenchman in the newspaper two days ago, called Du Pont, is going back to France with the treasures left by our ancestors today. The boss said that the treasures passed down by our ancestors can only be Stay on our own land.

So, we're going to kill that Frenchman in a while, and take back all the treasures of our ancestors! "Song Jie repeated what Chen Ledao had said to him before. The boss said, find a reason before killing someone, this is called a master!
Although he, Ajie, thought it was taking off his pants and farting, it was superfluous.But what the boss said is the truth, and it must not be wrong.

Song Jie is a rough guy, and it's a bit difficult for him to understand righteousness. After all, he has been a deserter and a killer. What is right and wrong is bullshit in his eyes!

As long as it is what the boss says, it is right!

This was a sentence Wei Zhengyun secretly said to him, and Song Jie thought it made sense.So keep it in mind.

"Damn it, those foreign devils are very hateful!" Song Jie just finished speaking, and someone responded.

Pressing down with his hands, Song Jie said that he hadn't finished speaking.

"We are going to fuck gringos, we can't be recognized by others and cause trouble for Ye Weiyang and the boss, so, when we act later, everyone put on the face scarf for me." Song Jie took out a black triangle scarf Said.

"Check and check, don't miss it, whoever dares to make a fuss about this matter today, I don't need the boss to know, I will clean him up first."

Song Jie said a lot of miscellaneous things again, which didn't fit his usual image of being reticent in front of Chen Ledao.Perhaps it was Chen Ledao's repeated instructions beforehand that made him feel the pressure.

Chen Ledao really paid more attention to this matter, this is the first time he has taken action against someone since the establishment of Ye Weiyang, this is the time to test the results.

If it wasn't for the fact that the person he was dealing with was Du Pont, and he and Du Pont had a grudge before, he was worried that he would be suspicious if he was not in the patrol room on the day of Du Pont's accident, so he led the team himself.

"Let's go!" Seeing that everyone was getting ready, Song Jie waved his hand, and a group of ten people boarded two cars.

This car was newly added by Chen Ledao to Wei Zhengyun for Ye Weiyang, the previous two or three cars were not enough.

The car didn't go to Shiliupu Wharf, which was Feng Jingyao's site. Song Jie was worried that if he did something there, his identity would be exposed, and at the same time, he was also worried that people from Feng's Chamber of Commerce would intervene in them.

No matter what the Feng Chamber of Commerce is doing, dozens of people and dozens of guns are dispatched at every turn, which is not something ten of them can touch.

Song Jie was not in vain because he was familiar with the terrain in front of him. He chose a necessary street between Du Pont's house and Shiliupu Wharf. If he went to other places, he had to take a long detour.

Everyone will go here.

It's safest to do it here.

The two cars went to the street and the end of the street one after the other. Song Jie's plan was very simple and very rough. He attacked back and forth, killed everyone in Dupont first, and then drove his car away quickly to find a remote place. Then put things in their car.

Then there is no more.

In this era, there are no surveillance cameras, and there is no Sherlock Holmes in Shanghai Beach. As long as you run fast enough, no one can catch up with you.

After all, he was a killer, and Song Jie thought he was quite experienced in the matter of killing people for money.

As long as you don't get caught on the spot, it's almost impossible to catch anyone afterwards. Those patrols can only find some unlucky ghosts to top the tank.

"Okay, you just wait here. When you see the DuPont car coming, drive out to block their way. I will lead people from behind to block their retreat."

Although DuPont was a director before, but now that the position is gone, the people who protect him when he leaves this time must be limited.

On the territory of the French Concession, who would think that someone would dare to attack the French? !

Facts proved that Song Jie's idea was correct. Not far from Song Jie and the others, two cars were coming towards them.

One is from DuPont, and the other is from the police station.

Because he was carrying a lot of property, Du Pont went to the police station and sent someone to escort him.After all, the vast majority of gangsters in the area of ​​Shanghai are gathered here in the French Concession.

Taking to the streets with a lot of goods, DuPont also felt a little guilty.

Song Jie asked people to park the car on the side of the road, leaving a large driveway in the middle, and then waited quietly in the car.

Several other inexperienced people in the car were a little anxious when they saw Du Pont not coming for a long time. Only Song Jie, an old fritter, waited quietly.

Experience is very important!

"Here we come! Brother Jie, that person is DuPont!"

Seeing two cars approaching, the younger brother in the driver's seat hurriedly pushed Song Jie.

"It's him, don't panic, we will follow when they pass by, the front is blocked, they can't escape."

After opening his eyes and confirming that it was Du Pont, Song Jie straightened his felt hat on his head and took out a triangular scarf to cover his face.

"Everyone, cover your face and walk, follow, don't get too close."

The car started, and followed the rear of the car in front of the police station not too far away.

Several people in the car were breathing a little faster. Although they have been practicing guns these days, this is the first time that they have done it for real.

"Qi, what are you afraid of? Bullets don't have eyes, so they won't go straight to your forehead. As for the marksmanship of the police, standing in front of him may not hit you."

Song Jie's words gave them a bit of confidence. With a gun in his hand, he didn't panic! !
"Bless the boss, bless the boss, bless the boss!!!"

A person sitting in the back row took out an ocean at some point and held it in the palm of his hand, followed the example of those missionaries and tapped it between the eyebrows and the lower sides of the shoulders, closed his eyes, looked pious, and muttered in his mouth.

Song Jie glanced back, his face covered with black lines.But the two idiots next to that person saw it, and then took out a big ocean and imitated it!
Turning back with a dark face, Song Jie didn't bother to reprimand the three scumbags behind him. The driver next to him looked back at the three of them, his eyes were full of envy, but it was a pity that he couldn't spare his hand.

After more than ten seconds passed, A-jie unconsciously touched his pocket while listening to the thoughts behind him.

Empty, nothing.

"Brother Jack!"

The younger brother at the back handed over an ocean.

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"Brother Liu, there seems to be something wrong. The car behind has been following us." On the patrol car, the police officer who had been concentrating on driving suddenly said to the person next to him.

Brother Liu glanced at it, and shook his hands indifferently, "This is the only road here, where can we go if the car doesn't follow us?!"

Brother Liu felt that this little brother wanted to make meritorious deeds and went crazy. How could it be that simple to get promoted and raise his salary.

The driver brother thought about it carefully, Brother Liu's words seemed to make sense, so he simply ignored him.

At this moment, the car in front suddenly stopped suddenly.

Before the few people in the patrol car could react, crackling gunshots rang out instantly.

At the same time, under the staring eyes of the younger brother behind him, Song Jie put Dayang into his jacket pocket, and took out from another pocket the black metal ball that his boss called cute.

He stretched out the car window, pulled the fuse, waved his hand, rolled twice on the ground, and got under the police car in front.

At the same time, Song Jie felt a burning pain coming from his body.

Shit, got shot.

That bastard shoots so well!
Before he had time to complain, Song Jie quickly retracted his body.

"Damn it, grenade, the enemy fire is fierce, run away!!!"

Brother Liu, who had just gotten off the police car, was well-informed and recognized the cutie Song Jie threw at them.With a face full of horror, he went into the alley next to him without looking back.

Seeing this, the other patrolmen hurriedly followed.

There was a bang, and the police car was overturned to the ground. Several police officers practiced good footwork, and miraculously they were not injured. Only one who ran slowly was overturned by the aftermath, knocking out a big die.

Brother Liu, who was about to poke his head out of the alley to take a look at the situation, saw this, without any hesitation, fired a few shots indiscriminately into the sky, and rushed into the depths of the alley with a few patrolmen.

That aura is like there are heinous gangsters hiding in the alley.

"What are you doing in a daze, you two, go and guard the alley, don't let those policemen come back and do bad things! You two follow me!"

Things went smoothly unexpectedly. Of Dupont's two cars, only the policeman had a gun on his body, and Dupont's butler and driver were the only ones in the same car.

The driver and the butler were sitting in the front row. When Song Jie got up, they had already been beaten to death by the people in front, and only Du Pont was left lying in the back row, wishing to tuck his head into his belt.

Song Jie opened the door and saw Du Pont trembling inside, he couldn't help but sneered.

Just like this, he dared to have crooked thoughts about the boss's woman.

It deserves your bad luck, everyone in Ye Weiyang doesn't know, the boss is stingy and remembers ahem
"You two go check the trunk to see if the things are in it, and the car behind will also be checked!" Song Jie quickly said to the two people beside him, and then turned to look at DuPont.

"You are DuPont?!" Song Jie told the consultant, knowing that this is a necessary procedure, and it must not be omitted. Everything must be done according to the procedure.

"Good man, good man, I have money, I will give you money, you let me go!!!"

DuPont's Chinese language became extremely agile and localized in an instant. This short span of time was comparable to the effect of his years of study.

"Hehe, rich? All your money is ours, where did you get the money?!" Song Jie sneered, a little disdainful.

Aren't these foreign uncles pouring shit and urine in the face of the dark gun muzzles!Didn't see where to go!
"Okay, don't waste your time, the boss asked me to tell you, don't reincarnate in your French corners and valleys in the next life, and return to the empire. You will almost be beaten to destroy the country by a mustache."

DuPont was dumbfounded when he heard that, the great France was destroyed?

What an international joke, the great France almost brought Germany into its territory during World War I.

But this is not the time to think about this, the great France can't save her life now.

"Wait, wait!! Who is your boss and why did he kill me? I am willing to give him all my property." Dupont said in one breath, never speaking Chinese so fluently.

"My boss? Hehe, go ask your God!"

Song Jie couldn't be bothered to follow the foreign devil's long-winded words, so he shot two shots in the heart, thinking that the boss said that the headshot is the safest way to kill someone, so he fired another shot in the forehead.

This time it's completely dead.

"Brother Jie, there are things in both cars!" The two younger brothers ran back.

"Okay, let's all drive away, hurry up!!!"

After all, it was the French guy who killed him, and he was slaughtered after he was attacked and arrested on the street. Song Jie still knew the seriousness of it.

This is not only as simple as killing a Frenchman, but also provoking the French Concession authorities.

If there is no disturbance for a period of time afterwards, the French Concession will not be able to survive in peace.

"Brother Liu, it seems to have quieted down outside," whispered one of several patrolmen in the depths of the alley against the wall.

"Wait a little longer!" Brother Liu felt that he had to be on the safe side. He was not afraid of death, but he had to be responsible for the lives of these little brothers.

After a few minutes, there was still no movement.

"You, go out and have a look!"

Brother Liu pushed the younger brother next to him who had never flattered him, and decided to leave this easy opportunity to make meritorious deeds to this upright younger brother.

"Ah, I'll go?" The younger brother showed a bitter face.

"Nonsense, I'm going!" Brother Liu kicked him.

Reluctantly, the younger brother held up his rifle and moved it out step by step carefully, thanking Brother Liu's eight generations of ancestors in his heart.

The eyes behind him were fixed on his back, ready to go back and call for reinforcements at any time.

"Brother Liu, there is no one left." The younger brother's voice came in from outside.

"Damn, what about Mr. DuPont? Hurry up and don't let them get away!"

Brother Liu took a big step, and rushed out aggressively with his gun raised, taking the lead.

Quite a bit of the momentum of Second Master Guan wanting to pass five stages and kill six generals.

"Chasing!!!"

The next few police officers also shouted loudly and rushed outside after Brother Liu, with an aura of indomitable momentum, sacrificing their lives.

(End of this chapter)

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