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Chapter 122 Shocking News
Back in the room, Luo Heng took off his windbreaker and threw it on the bed.

Ma San followed in: "Is there any trouble about leaving Shanghai?"

Luo Heng shook his head: "It's not that. I found something else and I need to discuss it with Miss Fifth."

Ma San didn't ask any more questions.

Seeing Luo Heng lying lazily on the bed, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

But he stood in the open space between the two beds, his legs were slightly bent, his thighs were slanted downward, and his knees were slightly buckled.

The two feet are naturally separated, the forearms are straight and the elbows are slightly bent, the five fingers are slightly bent and naturally separated, and the fingertips are slightly clasped.

The back hand is placed against the navel, the hind arm is placed against the ribs, and the palms of both hands are rounded and slightly concave, forming a half-yang and half-yin palm...

Luo Heng raised his head and glanced at him, recognizing that Ma San's posture was exactly the three postures of Zhuang Gong in Xingyi Quan.

He curled his lips and said with a smile: "Old Ma, you are very diligent. Are you trying so hard to suppress your bad intentions and still want to fight me?"

Ma San's eyes were not squinting, staring at the thumb of his front hand, and his lips moved slightly: "Keeping your fists in your hands is the foundation for martial arts practitioners.

"I've been running here and there during this period, and I haven't practiced boxing for a long time. If I don't practice anymore, my kung fu will be easily lost."

Luo Heng's system has added points, and his proficiency seems to be solidified. He has basically never practiced boxing, and his cultivation has not declined.

He didn't care much about this.

But when he saw Ma San practicing boxing, he thought of his own marksmanship.

Thinking about Ma San's impressive marksmanship.

He stood up and said with a smile: "Old Ma, why don't you tell me about marksmanship? I have fired a lot during this time.

"With my Kung Fu skills, my muscle control of the body is much better than that of ordinary people. Why can't I improve my shooting accuracy?"

Ma San finally turned around and looked at Luo Heng strangely.

"The accuracy of shooting is nothing more than the judgment of distance, the control of arm muscles, and the grasp of every inch.

"At your level of cultivation, you should be able to control every muscle in your arm. How come you can't hit it accurately?"

Luo Heng was also puzzled.

He simply fumbled in his bosom with one hand, but actually took out a gun from the backpack space.

He pointed at the wall and made a shooting stance.

"But I just can't shoot accurately, and I don't know what's going on. Lao Maqian can help me see if there's anything wrong with my holding the gun."

Ma San stopped his work and glanced at Luo Heng's posture holding the gun.

He frowned and said, "That shouldn't be the case. Warriors have more subtle control over muscle strength and more accurate predictions of distance and space. How could you be so inaccurate?"

Luo Heng wondered: "I don't know, anyway, every time I feel that my aim is right, three points and one line..."

Ma San couldn't see the reason either, and shook his head and said: "Logically speaking, except for a few people who are gifted and have special abilities in shooting, people who practice martial arts are better than ordinary people.

"How can you be inferior to ordinary people?"

Luo Heng rolled his eyes and simply put away his pistol.

He said angrily: "Old Ma, are you bored now? I asked you to help me find out where the problem is. I didn't ask you to stab my wound over and over again..."

A teasing smile appeared on Ma San's lips.

Luo Heng was even more upset now, as expected he felt right, this guy did it on purpose.

Ma San shook his head: "Then I don't see what the problem is. Maybe if we have a chance in the future, we can go to an open place.

"I'll see if you shoot a few times. There's nothing wrong with the way you hold the gun and the way you shoot."

Luo Heng nodded helplessly.

Of course, you can't practice shooting in the house. This matter can only be solved later when the opportunity is right.

I lay down on the bed quite depressed.

Ma San continued to practice standing in three poses.

Luo Heng lay a little bored, took out those books and started studying them again.

Ma San stood for a while and then finished his work.

Seeing that Luo Heng was still reading, he asked curiously: "You read these picture books whenever you have free time these days. You are a Jianghu person yourself. You should know that the stories here are very absurd. Why do you still read them with so much interest? "

Luo Heng stretched and threw away the book in frustration.

He said angrily: "You don't understand even if I tell you. When the time comes, you will know."

Ma San shook his head speechlessly, turned around and walked out the door.

Xiao Wu hasn't come back yet, and Luo Heng is fine.

He picked up the book again and continued to ponder.

From time to time, I shine it against the light, trying to see if there are any interlayers in the paper.

He carefully picked at the corners of the book with his nails, and found that it was indeed ordinary paper...

After struggling for a long time, I still got nothing.

Luo Hengzheng was secretly annoyed.

The next time you meet that old guy again, you must try his depth.

Damn, if he was really a liar, wouldn't he be hunting geese all day long, and even let the little house sparrow peck his eyes?
I'm depressed.

Gong Er opened the door and reminded: "Miss Fifth is back..."

Luo Heng stood up immediately and said with a smile, "Thank you very much."

Gong Liu shook his head and suddenly asked: "Are you so anxious to see her? Do you have any bad intentions?"

Luo Heng was stunned for a moment, curled his lips and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about? I have some things that I want to discuss with you.

"Besides, there are so many of us living in other people's homes, causing a lot of trouble for them. I just want to be polite, shouldn't I?"

Gong Liu rolled his eyes: "Are you being polite? I think you are just greedy for other people's bodies..."

Luo Heng was speechless by her: "Sister, don't you want to spit on others?"

Gong Liu said coldly: "Who are you calling big sister? I can warn you, if you really have thoughts about Ruomei, behave yourself."

Luo Heng was startled and quickly walked to the door.

Gong Liu was startled and instinctively took a half step back to get out of the way.

Luo Heng walked past her: "I can't tell you, if it weren't for your sister's sake, do you think I would rush from Foshan to Shanghai?

"If I didn't come to Shanghai, why would I cause so much trouble?"

Gong Liu stood on the spot in a daze, looking at Luo Heng's back, breathing heavily with anger.

At this time, the door of the next door opened, and Ayan poked her head out with a timid expression.

There seemed to be some hesitation, but finally he mustered up the courage and whispered: "Xiao Liujie, don't misunderstand him like this.

"Mr. Luo is really a good man. He stayed in my house for two nights and never touched me."

After saying this, Ayan's pretty face turned rosy.

Gong Liu saw her and raised his hand to touch his forehead: "Okay, just think of him as a good person..."

Ayan blinked: "But he is a good person..."

Luo Heng strode to the living room, just in time to see Xiao Wu put on his shoes at the door, and Zhang Ma took her Kun bag.

He stepped forward and greeted, "Miss Fifth is back?"

Xiao Wu raised his head and smiled slightly, with a heavy look of fatigue on his face.

"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Luo?"

Luo Heng touched his nose and suddenly felt a little embarrassed to speak.

Just like what he had just said to Gong Liu, he and the others were living in someone else's house.

A man has just died. In order not to expose his flaws, he still has to go out and socialize every day.

The key point is that although Du Guosheng was indeed killed by Japanese people, Luo Heng's responsibility is not small.

It is somewhat unethical to want to take advantage of others at this time.

"Mr. Luo, what's wrong?" Xiao Wu stood at the top of the stairs and looked at Luo Heng curiously.

"It's nothing serious, I just want to ask you, have you been playing cards in Yuyuan these two days?"

Xiao Wu nodded: "Yes, Mrs. Yi from Yuyuan just returned to Shanghai from Hong Kong Island these days.

"I couldn't even understand what I was saying when I went out there, and I was so suffocated. So after I came back, I kept inviting my former poker friends to their house to play cards and chat."

Luo Heng actually already had the answer in his heart.

He smiled and asked, "Then will you go tomorrow?"

Xiao Wu shook his head: "I don't have to go tomorrow, Mrs. Yi saw that I was not in good condition today.

"I excused myself by saying that I was not feeling well. It just so happened that a new friend that Mrs. Yi met on Hong Kong Island came to Shanghai today, so they made an appointment to have that person take over tomorrow..."

Luo Heng's heart moved: "Is that friend from Hong Kong Island surnamed Mai?"

Xiao Wu was startled: "How does Mr. Luo know? That person's name is indeed Mrs. Mai, and her family is engaged in import and export business."

Luo Hengxin thought that's it. It seems that although the world has collapsed seriously.

But the general direction is still correct.

He smiled and said, "I heard about it by chance. I went out to do errands today and happened to meet Mr. Yi."

Xiaowu didn't think too much and said with a smile: "That's a coincidence. Mr. Yi is a big shot and now has a high position in Shanghai.

"I also mentioned it to Mrs. Yi today, hoping that she could help find a way to send a few friends to leave Shanghai, but she said that she has never been involved in matters outside.

"It's hard for me to continue talking..."

Luo Heng nodded in understanding.

Xiao Wu added: "If you know Mr. Yi, you can find an opportunity to ask him to help with this. For Mr. Yi, sending a few people out of Shanghai is just a matter of words."

Luo Heng chuckled: "Okay, I will find a chance to give it a try next time we meet. However, I did not report my true identity today. Miss Fifth, please be careful not to let anything slip."

Xiaowu smiled sweetly: "I know."

Luo Heng secretly cursed in his heart, asking Yi Mocheng for help?It's more like killing him!

That guy is probably annoyed now, and his subordinates have lost someone.

Xiao Wu rubbed his eyebrows: "If there is nothing else, Mr. Luo, I will go upstairs to rest first."

Luo Heng nodded: "Fifth Miss, please help yourself."

Xiaowu walked up the stairs, seeming to remember something.

Suddenly he turned around and called Luo Heng who was about to turn around: "Mr. Luo..."

Luo Heng asked in confusion: "Is there anything else wrong with Fifth Miss?"

Xiao Wu glanced towards the living room: "Mr. Luo, can you come upstairs with me? I have some personal matters that I would like to ask you for help." Luo Heng smiled and said: "I have caused you a lot of trouble these days, can you Luo is very happy to serve Miss Fifth."

Xiaowu smiled, turned around and went upstairs.

Luo Heng followed her, and his eyes subconsciously fell on Fengyun, who was swaying from side to side due to walking...

Gong Liu in the living room glanced this way, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he gave Ayan a look.

Make an exaggerated expression of disgust...

Ayan covered her mouth and smiled softly.

Just when Luo Heng and Xiao Wu mentioned Yi Mocheng.

No. 76, Gisfield Road, Shanghai.

The high fence is hung with barbed wire.

Movable barricades are set up at the intersections on both sides of the gate.

Every car entering and exiting will be strictly questioned and inspected before being released.

Inside and outside the compound, there are guard posts with loaded guns and live ammunition every few meters.

There were also agents dressed in different colors mingling among the pedestrians.

In the courtyard, the atmosphere was gloomy.

Yi Mocheng sat behind the desk.

The chandelier above his head could only illuminate the upper half of his face, and his eyes were hidden in the shadows.

Across the table, two agents stood respectfully with nervous expressions on their faces.

"Lost?"

Yi Mocheng dropped the signature pen casually, and there was no fluctuation in his tone.

"Yes, Mr. Yi, that guy was very cunning. He did get into the car we arranged at the beginning.

"But when I got to the gate of Chenghuang Temple, I suddenly jumped out of the car and ran into the temple.

"We found an anomaly, chased into the temple, but disappeared..."

Yi Mocheng watched this subordinate speak without moving.

Nothing is indicated.

The spies seemed to be used to it, but they did not dare to neglect at all, and continued: "Afterwards, we asked the pilgrims in the temple at that time.

"Someone saw the man jump over the wall and leave with his own eyes..."

Yi Mocheng nodded gently.

Asked: "Why did he run away suddenly? Did the coachman reveal his true identity?"

The subordinate replied: "No, the coachman is a veteran, and he has not revealed any flaws. There are three groups of brothers behind him.

"There are people riding bicycles, people taking rickshaws, and there is also a group of people who drive and guard the intersection in advance..."

If Luo Heng heard this, he would definitely be surprised.

In fact, when he was sitting on the rickshaw, he only noticed the two guys on bicycles behind who were suspicious.

In addition, after watching the movie, I knew Yi Mocheng's identity in advance.

Only then did I suspect that I got into the coachman...

It can only be said that these spies are clever, and the other two teams are far away from the people who are following them. Luo Heng's sense is not so sensitive that he can be alert to the point where someone is watching him from such a distance.

Yi Mocheng nodded again: "Did you find anything?"

Another subordinate immediately straightened up.

Carefully replied: "Nothing has been found about the name Lou Sida.

“I have called my colleagues in Guangdong for attention, but there is no news yet.

"Based on that person's appearance, we have made some new discoveries..."

"Oh?" Yi Mocheng moved his body and asked with great interest, "What discovery?"

The subordinate handed over the document portfolio he held in his arms.

He said respectfully: "Please see, in the Huang Gongguan case a few days ago, it has been confirmed that Luo Heng, a martial artist from Foshan, was responsible.

"And, according to our information, this Luo Heng is still with Du Guosheng..."

Yi Mocheng took the file bag and opened the front.

I saw the red stamp on it: extremely secret.

Yi Mocheng's eyes moved, he opened the file bag and took out a stack of documents.

The two subordinates standing opposite invariably lowered their heads and looked at their toes...

Yi Mocheng looked at it for a moment and asked without raising his head: "Secretary Zhang, have you seen this?"

The subordinate who had just handed over the document replied: "When I picked up the document from Hongkou, Major Ikeda showed it to his subordinate."

"What do you think?" Yi Mocheng looked down at the document, with a cold look in his eyes.

Secretary Zhang lowered his head without raising it, and replied respectfully: "Luo Heng is a young master who has recently risen in the martial arts world.

"After coming to Shanghai, in addition to the case of Huang's mansion, the explosion of Paramount yesterday seems to have something to do with him.

"The news came from the patrol room in the concession. Before the explosion, this Luo Heng had entered a private room with a woman named Yue Yahong.

"Not long after, Xiang Feitian, the inspector of the French Concession, sent someone to take the murderer Ma Zouri away from the prison.

"Later, I went out with Wu Liu and Wu Qi from Pudong Marshal Wu's family, and took Ma Zouri and left with that woman..."

Yi Mocheng took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not asking you to repeat the case. These things are clearly written in the file, and I can see it myself.

"I'm asking you, what do you think about this?"

Secretary Zhang's cheeks twitched and he continued to say respectfully: "In the opinion of my subordinates, this Luo Heng should be Lou Sida.

"As for his purpose of approaching you, it is not simple."

Yi Mocheng was silent for a moment.

He clicked his finger on the file in front of him: "It says that Ma Zuuri is now living in the Marshal's Mansion?"

Secretary Zhang responded: "Yes, Ma Zuiri was once a student of Marshal Wu's wife and had a classmate relationship with Wu Liu."

Yi Mocheng asked: "Is there any chance to get this person out?"

Although he used the word pick up.

But several people present all understood what actually happened when agents picked people up.

Secretary Zhang shook his head: "The martial arts department is now the target of the over there's efforts to win over. If Ma Zuri doesn't leave the Marshal's Mansion, we won't be able to get people from there."

Yi Mocheng asked again: "Where is that woman?"

Secretary Zhang bowed and replied: "Yueyahong moved out of the Peace Hotel, and now people from the Qing Gang and Paramount are looking for her, so she shouldn't be able to hide for long."

"Ask her." Yi Mocheng put the file in his hand back into the bag, and said three words softly.

Secretary Zhang's face turned serious: "Yes!"

A small building on Fumin Road.

second floor...

Xiao Wu sat down on the sofa tiredly: "Please sit down..."

Luo Heng sat on the single sofa on the side, and asked with a smile: "I don't know what's wrong with Fifth Miss?"

Xiao Wu rubbed his eyebrows with one hand: "I'm sorry, I've been too tired these past two days and I've lost my composure..."

Luo Heng smiled lightly: "Miss Fifth, please don't be so polite, we should live here because we feel embarrassed.

"If you need help with anything, just ask."

Xiaowu then smiled softly: "Mr. Yi from Yuyuan used to be the person in charge of Lanyi Club's Shanghai office.

"I have frequent contacts with his wife, and we often meet to play cards together..."

Xiaowu didn't talk directly about the incident, but talked about the past.

Luo Heng listened to her patiently.

Looking at that stunningly beautiful face, the tired look added a bit of weakness and coquettishness, making it easier to arouse a man's desire for protection.

I couldn't help but want to hold her in my arms and comfort her.

"That person is ruthless and ruthless in his actions. But he has one shortcoming: he is a womanizer..."

Xiao Wu continued.

Luo Heng frowned: "He has bad intentions for you?"

If this is the case, Yi will have another reason to die.

Xiao Wu shook his head lightly: "It happened before, but at that time, he was just a small official in the Shanghai Office of the Blue Shirts Club.

"After being put under pressure by Mr. Du through the upper management, he did not dare to continue. At that time, Yi had the opportunity to take over the position of director of the Shanghai office, but because of Mr. Du's relationship with a Mr. Dai, he was corrupted. ."

Luo Heng nodded. The so-called Mr. Dai should be the top leader in charge of the Kuomintang's secret service.

Xiao Wu added: "But when I came back this time, Yi Mocheng had already defected to the Wang Puppet and became the leader of the Wang Puppet Group's secret service.

"Almost all the spy operations in Shanghai are decided by him alone. There are also Japanese people behind him...

"But Mr. Du..."

Xiao Wu did not continue.

Luo Heng also understood what she meant, and Yi Mocheng followed Wang Puppet as a traitor.

The Nanjing side is already close to each other. Although at this stage, they have not officially broken their faces, the contest under the water may have already begun.

Yi Mocheng's power in Shanghai is much greater than before.

Even if Du Guosheng is still alive, he may not be able to defeat him.

What's more, people are dead now.

"On the way back today, someone from Nanjing contacted me..."

Xiao Wu suddenly said softly.

Luo Heng was shocked, from Nanjing?what's the situation?
Xiao Wu continued: "I have met that person next to Mr. Du before. He is a master from Chaotian Palace. He is known as Yixiantian. He also practices Baji..."

Luo Heng almost stood up from the sofa.

He looked at Xiao Wu in surprise: "You mean Yixiantian? Someone who practices Bajiquan?"

　Today I present two chapters, eleven thousand words!

　　
　
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