Liu Changchuan was really tired of staying at home every day. He had nothing to do this day and wanted to go to the market to buy a few kilograms of mutton to satisfy his craving. He saw a sign hanging at the door of Lao Zhang's grocery store. This was Lao Zhang's secret signal that he wanted to see him.
"Got a mission?" Liu Changchuan asked directly as he walked in to buy cigarettes.
"Well, the team leader sent word that something happened to our team and we lost several people. The culprit was the traitor Jiang Shan. The team leader asked me to tell you that if you find Jiang Shan's whereabouts, he must die." Lao Zhang turned his back to the shelf. I put a few bottles of wine on the table and explained the mission again.
"I'm just telling you, I asked for permission several times to kill Jiang Shan but they didn't agree. This time, let's get into trouble." Liu Changchuan was filled with resentment. Damn Jiang Shan was such a scourge.
"How did Jiang Shan find the team leader?" Liu Changchuan asked.
"I don't know. I just know that our team leader went to meet with the leader of the third action team of the Operations Section to discuss the anti-rape operation. Unexpectedly, we were raided by Japanese agents and the patrol room."
"Patrol room?" Liu Changchuan thumped. Could it be that the French Concession Public Security Bureau has turned to the Japanese, which is troublesome.
Liu Changchuan left Lao Zhang's grocery store and hurried to the police station. The mistress was very happy to see Liu Changchuan coming over. The two of them had a good relationship and were absolute fair-weather friends.
"Third son, has anything happened in our team recently?" Liu Changchuan handed over a cigarette and asked tentatively.
"What could have happened? The captain went to the French Concession and was shot. If he hadn't run so fast, he would have died." The mistress pursed her lips.
No one in the team likes Yu Dadao. This guy is too stingy and greedy. In the past, when Wu Sanlin was the captain, he ate meat himself and even gave them a sip of soup. Yu Dadao poured it out and didn't even give them the soup. It would be better if they died.
"What's going on over there in the French Concession? In the past, the police station always refused to deal with us. Is it still like that now?"
"Brother Liu, you haven't been here for a few days. A lot of things happened in the French Concession. I heard that the Japanese Consulate has already negotiated with the French Concession Public Security Bureau. If there are anti-Japanese elements who will be extradited to the Chinese border in the future, the patrol office will try its best to cooperate in arresting them. catch."
Damn French guy, where is your persistence and your aloofness? Liu Changchuan cursed in his heart.
If the patrol room in the French Concession cooperates with THT, there will be big trouble. No wonder the team leader will be attacked by the police in the patrol room. It turns out that the French and the Japanese are wearing the same pants.
Liu Changchuan stayed at the police station all afternoon and didn't see Yu Dadao come back. Seeing that this guy was so frightened by being shot in the dark, he didn't even dare to come to the police station.
"Sir, your salted duck."
In a small restaurant on Nanjin Road, Liu Changchuan was leisurely drinking wine and eating salted duck. He came here to wait for Jiang Shan. It was difficult to find Jiang Shan. This guy usually would not go to the gendarmerie's special high school class. He mainly served as a The secret agent works for the Super High School and spends most of his time hanging out.
Liu Changchuan was waiting for someone at this intersection because Yang Xiaohong once told him that Jiang Shan had a problem with using perfume. You, a grown man, actually use perfume. It doesn't matter in modern times, but this is the Republic of China, and men in the Republic of China are still Very manly... they don't use that stuff.
The perfume Jiang Shan uses is a new perfume produced in France. There is only one shop on Nanjin Road in the whole Chinese world that sells it. Liu Changchuan is just waiting here to try his luck. A bottle of perfume can last a long time. God knows how long the perfume in Jiang Shan's hand can last. , not to mention that they are also for sale in the concession area.
For eight days in a row, just when he was about to despair, the "scanning eye" finally scanned Jiangshan from the perfume shop. Hey, what a piece of shit, he even wore makeup. He looked like he was afraid of being assassinated.
Liu Changchuan touched his disguised beard, leaned on a civilized stick, and pretended to have bad legs and walked across the street. When he arrived at the door of the perfume store, Jiang Shan had already walked out.
Liu Changchuan glanced at the temporary second-hand bicycle he bought a few days ago, pretending to have difficulty walking and fell towards Jiang Shan. As soon as Jiang Shan came out, he saw a man with weak legs falling towards him.
He wants to extort money and is dreaming.
Just when Jiang Shan was about to push Liu Changchuan away, a dagger stabbed into his chest. No, it was a killer, a military killer. It was too late. Jiang Shan's eyes began to blur and he slowly fell to the ground.
Liu Changchuan gently helped Jiang Shan up, covered the bleeding wound with clothes, put him in the corner of the shop, and then hurriedly rode away on his bicycle.
Ten minutes later, a loud shout spread throughout the street. A short while later, the police arrived, checked Jiang Shan's ID, and hurriedly called the gendarmerie.
Yoshimoto Shogo personally went to the scene of Jiang Shan's death. He only took one look and determined that the killer's psychological quality was extremely high. After killing Jiang Shan, he also disguised him so that he could have enough time to escape.
As for finding the killer, haha, Yoshimoto Masago has never thought about it. The killer has thought about everything clearly, where are you going to find him? Jiang Shan is dead, just a dog, but it's a pity that he didn't use it until his roots were exhausted.
"Jiang Shan is dead?" Lao Zhang was very surprised to hear that Liu Changchuan personally took care of Jiang Shan.
"Well, by the way, don't forget to ask the team leader to give me funds. This time I wasted a bicycle. Just eating a big meal almost bankrupted me." Liu Changchuan cried.
"No problem, as far as your barbed wire skills are concerned, others don't have the money to ask for it, but you are different. Don't worry, the team leader will give you the money." Lao Zhang's chest was slapping loudly, and he looked like he would fight for his life if he didn't give him the money. posture.
Yang Lianqin paused for a moment after receiving Lao Zhang's report. He didn't expect that he just asked Liu Changchuan to inquire about the information, but he actually killed Jiang Shan directly.
This is a good thing. The barbed wire fence has enough force to protect itself. As for relying on information from the barbed wire fence, that thing is hard to come by and cannot be obtained every day.
Yang Lianqin has actually been very troubled recently. His elite team used to consist of five people, but now it's good. They were raided by the Special High School and only three people were left, including the radio operators. The loss was too heavy.
Do you want to continue to give the barbed wire task? The next target is very difficult to deal with. Unless someone is hired at the management station, it will be difficult to investigate the target's life patterns. The target is also considered a figure in Shanghai. He usually has at least 5 bodyguards when he goes out. With these few people, it seems It's quite annoying. If there is a barbed wire fence, the chance of killing the target will be greatly improved.
Liu Changchuan still didn't know how much danger his killing of Jiang Shan would bring to him in the future. In the past, the Shanghai Station thought of him as someone who could engage in intelligence. Now Yang Lianqin's idea of him has changed. He not only regards him as an intelligence agent, but also thinks that he is an intelligence agent. A great operator.
When Liu Changchuan arrived home, he saw his sister Liu Lan reading a newspaper.
"Pfft." Liu Changchuan laughed directly.
His sister Liu Lan can't read a word of Chinese characters. Can she understand it? There was also a little bell, and a newspaper came back from who knows where, and I read it with relish. What a strange pair.
