Liu Changchuan entered the French Concession the next day and stayed in a hotel. He went back and forth, not only wasting time, but he might also miss monitoring Zhang Liansheng.
On Wednesday, the weather was fine. Liu Changchuan followed Zhang Liansheng's car to the Kuili Bathhouse. The opportunity finally came.
After Zhang Liansheng led people into the bathhouse, Liu Changchuan hurriedly found a phone booth.
He put in a phone coin and dialed the phone number that Yu Huai left for him. The phone coins in the Republic of China were very different from those in later generations. Instead of putting coins to make calls, you had to go to the phone company to buy phone coins. If you buy ten yuan, you will get 5 yuan as a gift. Yuan, very considerate.
"Who are you looking for?" Yu Huai's voice came from the phone.
"This is Mr. Wang, I'm Xiao Zhang from the cotton factory. Our boss came back from the north today and said that he would make an appointment with Mr. Wang to discuss when we can place an order." Liu Changchuan followed the agreed code and whispered softly under his breath. Read it again.
Yu Huai put down the phone and ordered his subordinates with sharp eyes: "The target went to Kuili Bathhouse to check the firearms. Zhang Liansheng must be killed today."
"Yes, team leader."
Liu Changchuan waited for less than ten minutes when he saw Yu Huai coming from the other direction. Liu Changchuan shrugged at Yu Huai, found a rickshaw and drove away. Regardless of whether Yu Huai's assassination was successful or not, he He wouldn't stay here, he wouldn't want to get himself into trouble if he didn't want to be interrogated by the police.
Zhang Liansheng is in a good mood recently. He has made a lot of money by providing supplies to the Japanese. He can earn several times the profit from food that usually has very low profit margins. Moreover, the Japanese have promised him that once they occupy Shanghai, they will hire He held important positions, and several large orders were also given to him.
Zhang Liansheng smiled brightly after taking a bath. While teasing the beauties around him, he strode out arrogantly. As soon as he walked out of the bathhouse, he saw two people coming towards him without saying a word, taking out guns and shooting at him.
It’s over, someone is going to kill me.
This was the last thought in Zhang Liansheng's mind. Yu Huai planned carefully. After assassinating Zhang Liansheng, he quickly dispersed and retreated according to the plan. By the time the police from the patrol room arrived, the people were long gone.
"Hahaha, good job." Zhao Pingzhang laughed loudly, holding an evening newspaper in his hand. The content of the newspaper was extremely mocking about Zhang Liansheng's death, cursing that Zhang Lian deserved to be killed and that being a traitor would not lead a good death.
"You did a good job. I will go up to the top to take credit for you. The headquarters is very satisfied with our operation, especially our intelligence department, which stole the show." Zhao Pingzhang called Yu Huai to the office to praise him.
Yu Huai was too proud of him.
"Thank you, section chief. This is the result of the hard work of all team members." Yu Huai was delighted and did not forget the other members of the team.
The next day, Liu Changchuan received a bonus of 50 yuan, and he cursed in his heart that this was too cheap. In fact, 50 yuan was a lot, and the total bonus was only 300 yuan. In Yu Huai's group, Liu Changchuan was included in the 6 people, and 50 yuan per person was just right. It's better that Yu Huai is not greedy for money, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get the 50 yuan.
It's not as good as the special funds. Liu Changchuan secretly pouted on his way back. When passing by the barber shop, he saw Yang Xiaohong who came to visit.
Liu Changchuan and Yang Xiaohong met once, but Yang Xiaohong didn't like him at all.
Do you have a house? How much savings do you have? After I get married, I want to go in and out of the dance hall as I please, and you can't stop me. This was Yang Xiaohong's critical attack on him. At that scene, his sister was so angry that she gritted her teeth. If Wang Gui hadn't stopped her, she would have beaten her sister.
The blind date didn't work out, but every time Yang Xiaohong came, the two of them talked, smoked, and boasted about each other. It wasn't a relationship between a man and a woman, but they still looked familiar.
"Hey, isn't this Boss Liu?" Yang Xiaohong leaned against the door and teased.
She was wearing a Chinese-style silk skirt, Western-style white high-heeled shoes, her long wavy hair was combed on her head, and she had a pretty face. Those who didn't know better thought he was a Shanghai socialite.
"Isn't this Miss Yang? How come you have time to come to our poor alley today?" Liu Changchuan also replied with a smile.
"Hmph, I came here to see you for something. I see that you haven't done any business recently, and I want to find a job for you. Don't worry, the job is done. At least this amount... Yang Xiaohong gestured with three fingers."
Thirty yuan is really not a small amount. Liu Changchuan was idle anyway, so he was going to tease Yang Xiaohong. He walked up to her and said teasingly: "We are on a blind date. If I can handle it, I will make it clear to you." It's just that your tens of dollars seem a bit short.
After Liu Changchuan finished speaking, his eyes scanned Yang Xiaohong's bumpy body. Even a fool knew what he was going to do.
Yang Xiaohong was a person who had been through big storms. What kind of man had she never seen before? She didn't care about Liu Changchuan's teasing, and she raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyes at him.
"I'll tell you the truth. During this time, a young man came to the ballroom. He was very generous and asked me to dance with her every time. I had some thoughts about him, but I didn't know his details. I was worried that he was a liar. , if you have time, help me weigh his identity, is he a rich man?"
Liu Changchuan understood that Yang Xiaohong wanted to catch Kaizi, but was worried that the young man was a wealthy man, so he asked Liu Changchuan to help him find out the details.
"What do you want from me? There are many people doing this on the street." Liu Changchuan couldn't understand.
"You know what the heck, those gangsters on the street are jealous of money, but they may not necessarily do things for you. If something goes wrong, it's too late to regret it. If the young master is really rich, those gangsters will come back to blackmail you if something goes wrong. ." Yang Xiaohong glared at Liu Changchuan.
Okay, Liu Changchuan patted his chest and agreed. Anyway, I don't have any tasks now, so I have nothing to do all day long. Plus I have a scanning eye, so I just need to scan the young master and everything will be clear.
Huhu, Liu Changchuan went home and started doing push-ups after dinner. He did 200 push-ups, and then started practicing flying needles. If an agent wants to survive, he must first have a good body. When he goes on a mission, he must have enough strength even if he runs away.
On the evening of the next day, Liu Changchuan walked into the Plum Blossom Song and Dance Hall according to Yang Xiaohong's instructions. Liu Changchuan couldn't understand it. There were gunfire outside and the country's survival was at stake. The song and dance hall was still crowded. Dancers in long skirts and men pretending to be gentlemen were twisting together in the center of the dance hall. Even if they move their waists, they may not worry about the rise and fall of the country.
Seeing Liu Changchuan come in, Yang Xiaohong winked at him. She was dancing with a man in a white suit. The man was in his 30s and quite handsome. His smile, in particular, fascinated women.
"Tch, it must not be a good product." Liu Changchuan cursed in his heart. The main reason is that men who are better-looking and attractive than him make him feel very uncomfortable. If they are ugly men, he will not scold them.
