"The situation has changed." Comrade driver's expression was serious. "What the organization means is that I will take the box back with me, and Boss Yu and Master Huang will go to the safe house."
Liu Bo and Fang Muheng looked at each other.
Their eyes flashed with alertness.
"Whose order?" Fang Muheng asked immediately.
"Minister Xiong," the driver said, "Minister Xiong said that the mistress of the third uncle's family is going to marry his nephew's wife."
Liu Bo and Fang Muheng nodded, and the emergency codes were matched.
"Xiaosi is only nine years old, why are you so anxious?" Fang Muheng asked with a smile.
"It's a baby girl from the locust tree in the north of the old temple," the driver said.
Fang Muheng finally confirmed at this time that this was indeed the order issued by Comrade Xiong Jiashang.
"There is an identical box in the trunk." said the driver comrade.
Liu Bo and Fang Muheng were overjoyed, and they immediately understood the intention.
At an intersection, the car turned and drove in, then stopped quickly.
Fang Muheng got out of the car from the left door, and Liu Bo quickly got out of the car from the right door with his suitcase in hand.
He opened the door of the trunk, put the box with the donations in it, and then took away the box in the trunk that was used to hide things.
Liu Bo patted the car and the car drove away immediately.
He carried the box and walked quickly with Fang Muheng.
Lao Xing rode his bicycle very fast, and just as he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he saw the car going away.
Just as he was about to chase the car, he frowned.
He saw a hint of brass.
Looking closely, I saw the backs of two people. One of them was carrying a brass box. The two people turned left and entered an alley.
'Almost fell into a trap'.
Lao Xing secretly thought it was a dangerous situation. Instead of chasing after him immediately, he put one foot on the ground, took out a cigarette from his body, lit the cigarette, and took a few puffs slowly.
"Is there a problem?" Fang Muheng asked Liu Bo in a low voice at the corner of the alley.
Liu Bo shook his head, "Maybe he happened to come here to deliver a letter."
Just now, the two of them heard the faint sound of the car behind them. Liu Bo was very alert. He turned his head slightly and saw that the postman named Lao Xing was following him.
Liu Bo's heart suddenly tightened.
After the two entered the alley, they did not move forward immediately, but hid in the dark and observed. At the same time, Liu Bo had already touched his arms. If it was confirmed that the other party was an enemy, he would not hesitate to take action.
As a former patrol officer of the French Concession Central Patrol House, Liu Bo was very familiar with the terrain of the French Concession. He was confident that he would successfully evacuate after getting rid of the opponent.
However, Liu Bo's doubts were dispelled when he saw the postman parked there, smoking comfortably.
If the other party is a spy, whether you choose to continue following the car or follow him and Fang Muheng, you have to hurry up and catch up with him. If you go slower, who knows if you might lose him.
Therefore, the smoking Lao Xing was temporarily relieved of suspicion by Liu Bo.
"Let's go." Liu Bo said to Fang Muheng.
The two of them walked quickly.
Hearing the footsteps again and gradually disappearing, Lao Xing flicked the ashes from his cigarette with a look of contentment on his lips.
He has a characteristic unknown to outsiders, that is, he is extremely good at listening to footsteps.
Among the two people just now, one of the leather shoes must have been repaired with iron nails, and there would be a special crunching sound when walking on the stone road.
The crisp sound was not loud, and perhaps the shoe owner would not notice it, but in Lao Xing's ears, it was like a guiding beacon.
This is why he is not afraid of losing track.
It was also one of the reasons why he chose to follow the two people walking instead of the car.
Of course, the most important thing was that he saw the brass box.
…
Fei Da came to Lao Mao to borrow money.
The old man took out his wallet from his body, took out a few bills and handed them to Fei Dai.
Fei Da took the banknotes, but his eyes were still looking at the money clip in the old hat's hand eagerly.
"Here you go, here you go." Old Man said angrily, and took two more French coins and handed them to Fei Yi.
Only then did Fei Dai happily take it.
The old hat tentatively asked Fei Dai if he was gambling again?
Fei Dai still says the old saying, don't worry about it.
The old man scolded him, saying that if boss Lu knew about it, he would be very uncomfortable.
Fei Da then chuckled, clasping his fists and begging for forgiveness, "We must not let Boss Lu know."
Both of them are Lu Dazhang's old subordinates, and Lao Mao is one of Lu Dazhang's two most trusted confidants. Fei Yi is Lu Dazhang's close friend, and he also followed Lu Dazhang's path before joining the police station as an errand. of.
Several other patrol officers also asked Officer Fei to come over and eat and drink together.
Fei Da glanced at the old hat, who smiled and cursed, "I can still afford an extra pair of chopsticks from you."
A few people were eating and drinking, and Hu Tianhai was the one blowing it.
I don’t know why I mentioned the postman Lao Xing who was riding a bicycle just now.
"This Lao Xing, that is, the hat patrol has a good temper. If it were anyone else, Lao Xing would definitely take the lead." said a patrolman.
"What's wrong?" Fei Dai took a sip of wine and asked casually.
The policeman told the story about Lao Xing riding a foreign car very fast and almost hitting Lao Ma.
"You didn't see that Old Xing. What you knew was that he was going to deliver an urgent message. What you didn't know was that he was chasing a car." A patrolman said with a smile.
He winked at everyone and said, "This old Xing is also beaten and beaten. Last time he knocked down the seventh aunt in Toad Alley while riding a fast car and lost eighty cents. Now he dares to ride so fast again."
Fei Da clinked glasses with a patrolman, but looked outside the small restaurant, thoughtfully.
The old man smiled and turned to look outside.
The weather was very good that day and there were many people on the street.
Fei Da stared at the far end of the road in trance.
Chasing a car?
What's the meaning?
Did Lao Xing chase the car for some distance on his bicycle?
The old man glanced at a mailbox on the side of the road and began to think about it.
Although the postman works as a public servant, it is really a hard job, subject to severe cold, scorching heat, wind and rain.
Lao Xing hit someone while riding a fast car and was compensated eighty francs. This was a compensation that was enough to hurt Lao Xing.
Logically speaking, with Lao Xing's character, he should have learned his lesson and paid more attention.
What kind of emergency could make Lao Xing, who had suffered a loss before, take the risk of hitting someone with his bicycle and ride a fast car so desperately?
Old Man took a sip of pimple soup.
He didn't think too much just now, he just thought Lao Xing was a little weird. Now that he thought about it carefully, he was indeed very weird.
…
"I've heard a long time ago that some young men deliberately embarrass the postman." Fei Dai looked back and said with a smile, "Over there in the American Concession, there were people who spit at the postman through the car window and then led the postman to chase him on his bicycle. Someone will place a bet to open the market."
"Hey, is there such a thing?" This topic attracted the attention of the police officers.
"No way. I remember that license plate. It belongs to Dada Trading Company. The driver should be Niu Ji. He is an honest man." A patrol officer said.
"Who knows." Fei Dai said with a smile. He clinked glasses with a few people, took a few more bites of food, and then wiped his mouth. "Brothers, please wait a moment and leave first."
With that said, without waiting for the old man to speak, he ran away.
"You're just a beggar and a gambler." The old man cursed as he looked at Fei Da's running back.
The other police officers also shook their heads. Although the police officers liked to go to the gambling stalls and play a few games, they also knew that if Fei Da reached the point of bad gambling, the end would probably not be good.
…
Wu Leisheng looked around at the situation vigilantly. After confirming that there was no danger, he walked straight towards the dining table by the window.
Feng Man was pouring himself a drink, wearing a warm blue cheongsam, sitting on a stool, his round buttocks outline a beautiful arc.
"Why are you here?" Feng Man glanced at Wu Leisheng and said with a frown.
"What's wrong?" Wu Leisheng asked. He was also a little dissatisfied. Since the director got hold of her, this woman felt that she was on his lap and she became more and more domineering.
"I am a woman waiting for you here. Look at how many scoundrels are around." Feng Man pointed at the surroundings and said with a cold snort.
"Be careful." Wu Leisheng's expression changed and he held down Feng Man's finger, fearing that the woman's actions would be regarded as provocative by the people around him. If it caused a conflict and then led to a patrol, it would be troublesome.
Seeing that Wu Leisheng just pressed his finger and had no intention of stopping or taking advantage of the situation, Feng Man glanced at Wu Leisheng and stopped fussing, instead taking a sip of wine.
"Choose a safe meeting place next time." Feng Man said coldly.
"Okay." Wu Leisheng nodded.
"What did you find?" Feng Man asked.
Su Chende was arrested on the order of Cheng Qianfan, deputy chief inspector of the Central Patrol Room of the French Concession, and had been detained for two days.
The arrest of Su Chende caused chaos in the Shanghai District of Zhongtong.
You must know that Su Chendegui is an important leader of the Central Unification in Nanjing and Shanghai, and he has in his mind the names and destination addresses of most of the Central Unification personnel in Nanjing and Shanghai.
Wu Leisheng wanted to report to the Central Unification Headquarters in Chongqing, but Feng Man dissuaded him.
Her reason is very straightforward. Once she reports to the Chongqing Xue Yingzong Office, no matter what reason Su Chende is arrested for, even if it turns out that nothing happened, there is a high probability that he will be transferred out of Shanghai.
In this way, Wu Leisheng and she, who were Su Chende's cronies in Shanghai, would naturally lose power.
Of course, there is another important reason. Chongqing wants them to get the donation from the New Fourth Army. Su Chende has been reporting to the Chongqing headquarters that there is no progress yet, but in fact he has other ideas.
If Su Chende's arrest by police was reported to Chongqing, it would most likely expose the fact that Su Chende was trying to make money. At the same time, it would also implicate Wu Leisheng, Feng Man and other close associates of Su Chende.
After being persuaded by Feng Man, Wu Leisheng actually agreed for some unknown reason, and the two of them concealed the matter of Su Chende's arrest by the patrol room:
Although other brothers knew that Su Chende had been arrested, the radio station was in the hands of Feng Man. If Wu Leisheng and Feng Man didn't tell anyone, no one would know that they were deceiving them.
In addition, Feng Man has another reason:
There is another possibility for Su Chende's arrest, that is, Director Su did not expose his identity, but was targeted by Cheng Qianfan, a greedy and cruel guy, to extort money.
Wu Leisheng thought about it carefully and felt that among the many reasons given by Feng Man, this one seemed to be the most reliable.
…
"Good news." Wu Leisheng nodded and gave Feng Man a thumbs-up, "I sent the money, and the patrol room has something to say."
"What do you say?" Feng Man asked immediately.
"That 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' said he suspected that Boss Mei wanted to assassinate him." Wu Leisheng said.
Feng Man looked at Wu Leisheng with wide eyes, are you sure this is good news?
"This sentence is an excuse. First of all, Boss Mei did not assassinate Cheng Qianfan."
At this point, Wu Leisheng paused, "At least not this time."
Then he continued, "Furthermore, if Cheng Qianfan really thinks that Boss Mei is assassinating him, do you think other patrol officers would dare to tell us?"
He sneered, "These guys will immediately arrest me and go to Cheng Qianfan to ask for credit."
"So, deliberately exposing such a serious crime is actually to facilitate extortion of money?" Feng Man came to his senses.
"That's right." Wu Leisheng smiled bitterly, "Ten thousand oceans, what's the price over there?"
"Cheng Qianfan, why don't you grab it!" Feng Man almost blurted out.
At the same time, she was quickly thinking:
If he didn't spend money to redeem the person, would it be possible for Cheng Qianfan to kill Su Chende in anger?
…
Snapped!
The sound of a gunshot pulled Feng Man out of his thoughts.
She turned to look at the street.
The streets are already in chaos.
I saw a foreign car lying on the ground.
A man wearing a postman's uniform fell to the ground, dead or alive.
At the same time, several men in suits rushed out from the tea stall opposite, led by the first man.
Feng Man and Wu Leisheng saw the man in front of them almost at the same time.
"Zheng Guo!" Feng Man whispered, his eyes fixed on her husband.
My husband is still alive? !
Wu Leisheng also widened his eyes:
Brother Jungkook!
According to the information obtained by the director Su Chende, Dong Zhengguo, the 'first mate', was handed over to the Japanese Military Police Headquarters from the police station and died soon after being tortured by the Japanese.
How could someone who had been dead suddenly appear alive like this?
…
A man was directly pushed to the ground by men in black.
The man tried his best to resist, and then received several heavy punches.
"Raise your head." Dong Zhengguo said with a hoarse voice.
Two men in black held the man down and lifted him up by his hair.
A young face is turned towards the sky.
"Is it him?" Wu Leisheng let out a low cry.
"Who?" Feng Man asked, but as she spoke, her eyes still stayed on her husband Dong Zhengguo.
"An inspector from the patrol room of Xiafei District." Wu Leisheng said.
He remembered that the inspector's name seemed to be Fei Dai.
His mind was racing.
As a patrol officer, why did Fei Dai kill the postman?
What was the identity of the postman who was killed?
The most important thing is, Dong Zhengguo is still alive? Why didn't he go back and contact Shanghai District while he was still alive?
Now, Dong Zhengguo actually appeared in broad daylight with his men loaded with guns and ammunition, and even took people on the street——
What kind of person is Brother Zhengguo now?
"Take it away." Dong Zhengguo held Fei Ni's chin and said with a gloomy expression, waving his hand.
"Stop." Then he heard an angry shout and saw the old hat running over with several patrolmen.
On the way, a sharp-eyed patrolman suddenly saw a car passing by. He recognized the license plate and rushed to meet the car, waving desperately.
"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng." the patrolman shouted.
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