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In the crowd, a shaky figure caught the attention of everyone around him. He staggered and turned around, facing the stand where An Yiming was. It was the man who had been eating buns.

There were bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the stands helplessly with his eyes. There was a bullet hole in his chest, and the bloodstain was still expanding. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer, threw away the paper bag in his hand, and fell to the ground. At the same time, the three men at the stairs threw away the cigarette butts in their hands and ran over quickly, with words like "Baga" mixed in their mouths.

Lin Xiaotang's heart tightened, "Japanese!"

"Killer!" A shrill scream sounded from the stands. The silent stand was like boiling water, and it suddenly became a mess. People rushed to the stairs, and many people tripped over the steps of the stands. Without getting up, cries and screams filled Lin Xiaotang's ears.

Lin Xiaotang's subordinates saw that the situation was not good, so they immediately surrounded him. Lin Xiaotang squeezed to the high place of the stands, and made a gesture to them. Then everyone stopped, squeezed out the chaotic crowd, and continued to observe An Yiming Every move in the stands.

An Yiming was overwhelmed by the crowd, his shoes were trampled on countless times, but he tried his best to stand still, his eyes were always on the man eating buns, his eyes were complicated.

The three Japanese had squeezed to the side of the corpse, squatted down, and kept searching for something on the corpse with their hands.

After a while, a Japanese found a few pieces of paper and handed them to the other two, who were still looking around.

An Yiming withdrew his eyes and was about to leave, but was grabbed by the arm of Huanyan who suddenly appeared from the crowd. Huanyan was full of panic, his hair and clothes were a little messy, and the two of them followed the crowd and walked down the stands towards the exit go.

Lin Xiaotang and a group of his subordinates also escaped from the dog racing track with the flow of people.

As soon as he arrived outside the arena, one of his subordinates approached Lin Xiaotang and whispered beside him, "That man was shot and killed by the target woman."

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After Li Shiqun was ordered to go to Nanjing to report on his work, the current No. 76 is in a very strange calm. All the departments that were originally busy suddenly calmed down, and all offices, including the action team and the security brigade, were idle. Everywhere, chatting in twos and threes, People drinking tea and playing cards.Although Wu Sibao has woken up and recovered from the stab wound, he is still being treated in the hospital because the toxin has not been cleaned up.The absence of him and Li Shiqun brought No. 76's work to a sudden halt.

All of Li Shiqun's confidants were apprehensive about his hasty rush to Nanjing, not knowing whether his departure would be a blessing or a curse, so they lost their minds on work, while a group of military traitors headed by Wang Tianmu had the idea of ​​staying out of the matter. , At this time, he didn't say a word, just sat and watched the development of the situation.

After Yuan Jianfeng was discharged from the hospital, he recuperated at home for another week before going to work officially.Before Li Shiqun left Nanjing, his position and work had been rearranged.Appointed him as the deputy director of the No. 76 Secretariat, concurrently as the captain of the concession guard, with the rank of colonel, responsible for the collection of intelligence and some arrests in the concession.

The former captain of the Concession Guard was Li Shiqun's confidant Pan Xudong. Since Su Chengde and Xiao Yicheng were assassinated in Nanjing, Pan Xudong was appointed as the deputy head of the Nanjing Station, temporarily in charge of all affairs of the Nanjing Station, and the captain of the Concession Guard So it was logical to leave it to Yuan Jianfeng.

The fact that Yuan Jianfeng sacrificed his life to rescue Li Shiqun was well known on the 76th. Therefore, no one has any objections to his extraordinary promotion this time. Jumped into the ranks of No. 76 front-line cadres.

Before taking office, Yuan Jianfeng took a special gift to visit Wu Sibao in the hospital.Because the Concession Guards used to belong to Wu Sibao's Guard Brigade, but this time, Yuan Jianfeng was promoted to the deputy director of the secretariat, and his level was comparable to Wu Sibao's, so the Concession Guards justifiably left Under the jurisdiction of Wu Sibao.

In the ward, Wu Sibao couldn't get up from the hospital bed yet, but his eyes were fixed on Yuan Jianfeng in front of him like a falcon.Zhang Zhenguo and other subordinates stood in front of the hospital bed, also staring at him.

Wu Sibao had already heard from his subordinates about the separation of the Concession Guards from Wu Sibao's hands. According to his temper, he would never let Yuan Jianfeng let it go.But now he is in the hospital, the toxins in the hospital have not been cleaned up, and he can't even speak clearly at the moment, and Li Shiqun is not in Shanghai, yet Yuan Jianfeng has taken all the procedures to control the 80 No. [-] troops of the Concession Guard , Wu Sibao had to be dumb and eat coptis.

However, Yuan Jianfeng's expression was extremely calm, which was quite different from his previous submissive appearance. His expression was neither humble nor overbearing, but it made people feel an unconcealable coldness.He pursed his lips, and said to Wu Sibao who was still wearing an oxygen mask: "The brothers under Captain Wu are very capable, don't worry, I will never do something like the emperor and the courtiers, you and the brothers can do whatever they want." Don't worry, I will definitely not bring personal grievances to work, everything only depends on ability and achievements!"

Wu Sibao nodded embarrassingly, and signaled Zhang Zhenguo to reply, "Captain Wu means that if any brother is not happy with what he is doing, or if Deputy Director Yuan is dissatisfied with any brother, please raise your hand and let them rent out the world, so as not to hurt each other peace between them."

Wu Sibao patted Zhang Zhenguo's arm, Zhang Zhenguo seemed a little unwilling to say what to say next, but Wu Sibao immediately glared, Zhang Zhenguo was helpless, "Captain Wu still wants to tell Deputy Director Yuan, please don't worry about the previous things, and in the future They are all living under the command of Director Li of the Secret Service Headquarters, so we must be sincere and united, so as not to cause any further quarrels!"

The muscles on Yuan Jianfeng's face twitched twice, but he let out two laughs, "What Captain Wu said is that we brothers must be as close as possible in the future!"

While he was talking, one of Yuan Jianfeng's subordinates knocked on the door and entered the room, lying in his ear and whispering: "Grand Commander Yazawa ordered that we have found a reporting point for ** in the concession, and ordered us to arrest him immediately!"

Yuan Jianfeng nodded, and then bid farewell to Wu Sibao.

After the door was closed, Zhang Zhenguo scolded immediately, "Brother, this kid is a fool. Now that he has blocked two bullets for Director Li, he no longer knows who he is. Why are you being so polite to him!"

Wu Sibao had a gloomy face and said nothing.

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In the afternoon, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the rain began to come to Shanghai Beach. The hot air was swept away by the coolness of the rain, and there was even a bit of chill.

An Qiming got rid of Lin Xiaotang's protection, changed into a postman's uniform, and rode a bicycle towards the sending point.

An Qiming was very resistant to the protection Pan Zhongzhong arranged for him.The two parties have been fighting for many years. Since the period of the Great Revolution, both parties have started to fight to the death. How many comrades have died in their hands. It can be said that they owe countless blood debts here. Working hand in hand, but how can opponents for many years immediately become comrades fighting side by side?An Qiming always had a hostile attitude towards these military commanders, which was hard to change.

Earlier, I received news that Hidemi Ozaki, a member of the "Ramza" intelligence team of the Comintern lurking in Japan, as the private secretary of Japanese Prime Minister Fumma Konoe, sent some top-secret information to Shanghai. No one knew the truth of the information. What is the content, but it is definitely something that can affect the direction of the war.

Ozaki Hidemi - Nakanishi Gong - An Qiming - Pan Qiming of the Investigation Department of the Manchurian Railway Headquarters, and Tachibana Zhichang used his identity as the Black Dragon Society to provide him with cover and protection, which is a top-secret information delivery channel.An Qiming is well aware of the influence and role of this channel for the cause of the War of Resistance, so for a long time, their team absolutely does not allow any contact with the outside world, and also prevents problems in one link from affecting others.

But the strange thing is that the routine meeting between him and the traffic officer was followed by the Japanese. Ever since Pan Zhongqi left Shanghai temporarily, An Qiming relied on this traffic officer to communicate with his superiors. Today, the traffic officer Inexplicably sacrificed in the dog race.Looking at the situation, the Japanese already knew the purpose of his coming here, and they were going to catch him when they met him. Who killed him?

Could it be the military command officer surnamed Lin, who was introduced by Pan Qiqi, even if the purpose is not pure, but at this time, he should not do such a thing, and he should have followed him to the dog racing track, and he didn't know that the traffic officer true identity.Then, who could it be?

Along the way, thinking about this question, An Qiming rode his bicycle to the entrepreneurial building on Groshi Road.It was raining harder and harder.

An Qiming walked into the lobby with a heavy heart, and hung the raincoat on the hanger at the door. Perhaps because of the rain, there were not many people in the lobby, so An Qiming went straight to the elevator.

The elevator slowly came to the first floor, the iron railing opened, An Qiming was about to go in, when there was a sound of chaotic footsteps behind him, three men in raincoats came up, one of them pulled An Qiming back, An Qiming turned his head At first glance, the man shook his head contemptuously at him, dragged him aside, and then held the two sides of the elevator with another person, letting a man with a gloomy face get on the elevator, the two followed, and then closed the door, saying He said, "Wait for the next class!"

As far as An Qiming's eyes could see, the waists of the three of them were bulging, and they must have brought a guy.

As soon as An Qiming changed his mind, he thought of something, turned around and ran into the stairwell, running along the stairs to the top floor.

But as soon as he reached the fourth floor, he heard a noise and exclamation from downstairs, An Qiming's heart sank, and he hurried to the window at the entrance of the corridor to look down.

The rain and fog affected his vision, but even so, he could still see a figure lying horizontally on the black road, the dazzling red under him drew a vague shape, expanding with the rain.