No. 76 was very proud, and the special high school class was also very excited. This time Du Biao's defection gave them a big advantage and severely damaged the Shanghai Juntong Station. Du Biao was summoned by Li Qun, deputy director of No. 76, and appointed him as the commander of the First Brigade. Captain, specializing in cracking down on hidden military agents.
Du Biao was proud of the spring breeze, but for his own safety, he did not go to Yang Xiaohong. Instead, he waited for a few days before secretly taking his two men to the house he rented with Yang Xiaohong.
Liu Changchuan has been monitoring Yang Xiaohong. He also saw Du Biao, but he did not make a move. The two agents No. 76 around him have been following him closely. It is too risky to take action at this time.
But the opportunity was rare and he didn't want to give it up. Du Biao couldn't live here forever. He would definitely move to a residential area specially prepared by Agent No. 76 headquarters, maybe tomorrow, maybe today.
Liu Changchuan gently touched the pistol in his arms, hid his face, and waited beside the crossing. If Du Biao came out with Yang Xiaohong, he would not take action. Bullets do not have holes, and he would not kill innocent people indiscriminately.
At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, it was still bright, and Du Biao finally walked out of the room. He was followed by two agents No. 76, but Yang Xiaohong did not follow him.
Liu Changchuan had already tested the distance in the middle of the road. He gently took out the pistol from his arms, turned on the safety, held the gun with both hands, leaned next to the telephone pole, pointed it at Du Biao's chest and fired a shot. Then without saying a word, he turned to the other side. He ran away in the alley, whether he was beaten to death or not depends on God's will.
"Captain, captain." Du Biao collapsed to the ground after being hit. The two followers turned pale with fright. As for chasing the murderer, haha, the salary is not much, so why are you so desperate?
When Liu Changchuan came out of another alley, he already looked like his original self, and he also changed his clothes. Ten minutes later, an ambulance rushed past him. Liu Changchuan frowned. Wasn't he beaten to death?
Du Biao was shot and sent to the hospital. The Shanghai Railway Station found out that night and sent people in every possible way to find out whether the traitor was dead or not. It was not until the next morning that the news of Du Biao's death came out. He was shot in the chest. The doctor tried to resuscitate her all night but could not save her.
Liu Changchuan whistled to Lao Zhang's grocery store and bought a pack of cigarettes. After some encouragement with Lao Zhang, he proudly bought three kilograms of beef and prepared to go home to reward himself.
"Oh, Brother Dachuan, you are really willing to spend money."
Xu Mei saw that Liu Changchuan actually bought three kilograms of beef and a salted duck, not to mention buying a bunch of snacks for Xiao Lingdang. Just those few kilograms of candied dates cost a lot of money.
"Not short of money." Liu Changchuan laughed strangely.
"Here, cheers." Several people raised their glasses and took a sip. Of course, it was not liquor, but the fruit wine Liu Changchuan bought. In the Republic of China, this thing was a new fashion, and wealthy people had to keep a few bottles.
"I want to drink too." Xiao Lingdang excitedly gathered around Liu Changchuan to grab the bottle.
"Hey, I won't give it to you." Liu Changchuan teased the little bell with a smile, making the whole family laugh.
This is a rare time. Liu Lan hopes that the family can stay like this safely, but it is a pity that her brother and sister-in-law don't call, so it is difficult to get them together.
Fruit wine is also wine. Liu Changchuan drank a little too much. He didn't get up until eight o'clock the next day. Just as he was about to have a bite to eat, he saw Huang Zhixin knocking on the door and walking in. He looked like he had come running, and he was panting from exhaustion.
"Doctor Huang, why are you so breathless?" Liu Changchuan quickly poured him a glass of water.
Huang Zhixin took a sip of saliva and gasped: "Wilson called me and said that a British friend of yours named Richard was looking for you. He said that you knew where he lived."
"Richard, what is he looking for me for? Liu Changchuan frowned. Richard must have found Wilson before contacting Dr. Huang to look for him. Is he still going to the gendarmerie to find someone?
The Varsky he saved last time was almost beaten to death, so Richard would still believe in himself, right?
Richard thought that he must have obtained the information from the Russian Varsky, but he believed that the Special High School must also have obtained it at the same time. What else could he do to him?
Liu Changchuan thought that the two would never meet again in the future. He was not interested in foreign intelligence agencies. There would be a war in Europe in less than half a month. In the Far East, whether it was Richard or the Special High School, it was impossible to collect information from Europe. information.
No matter what, you'll find out if you go see him. Anyway, his hidden identity is a speculator. As for whether Richard suspects him, does it matter?
In the public concession, Liu Changchuan and Richard hugged each other, making the two of them seem like good friends. In fact, they each had their own agendas and no one believed the other.
"Mr. Liu, how is your business lately?" Richard handed Liu Changchuan a cigar. Liu Changchuan shook his head and refused. He couldn't get used to smoking that thing, it was too strong.
"There is no business to do. I have been idle at home recently." Liu Changchuan lit his cigarette and took a sip of coffee and replied.
"Well, thank you Mr. Liu for helping me save someone last time, but my friend was suspected and seriously injured. This time I came to Mr. Liu to ask for your help."
"We are friends, please tell me, if I can do anything, I will definitely help." Liu Changchuan promised, patting his chest.
"Very good, Mr. Liu, don't worry, I will pay you. I believe Mr. Liu must have had contact with the Japanese. I would like to entrust you to go to the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai. I heard that a special envoy came from Japan."
"Coincidentally, Sir Henry of the British Empire also arrived in Shanghai. Due to some special reasons, it was not appropriate for the two countries to meet in a formal occasion, so Sir Henry wanted to contact the special envoy privately."
Liu Changchuan scolded the British for being shameless. They are indeed the world's troublemakers. Everything is based on profit. He can imagine that if the two sides meet in private, they will definitely betray their bloody motherland. The situation in Europe is tense, and the British want to withdraw from the Far East. If the military force is transferred back to the mainland, then the military strength will be empty, and they must appease the ambitious Japanese.
That bullshit Sir Henry is the one who takes the front seat. Once the communication between the two parties is smooth, an agreement will be reached in Japan or the UK. Damn the British guy.
Liu Changchuan asked the waiter to serve him a cup of coffee and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Richard, I will let you know when I return to China today that this is just a small matter."
"Hahaha, thank you Mr. Liu. This is my phone number. Someone will answer it 24 hours a day. Once confirmed, we will set a time and meeting address. In addition, please ask Mr. Liu to tell the Japanese that this matter must be kept confidential." Richard De said very solemnly.
"I understand. I will convey Mr. Richard's original words." Liu Changchuan responded hurriedly.
He now has to go back and report to the headquarters because he recalled a historical memory. This incident is most likely to affect the southwest ordnance transportation. Once the British are in the interests of their own country, they will definitely submit a petition to the Japanese and close the Burma Highway.
Damn it, a video blogger in later generations talked about this, and it seemed that it was closed for five months. This is a big deal, but it is much more important than the shitty things at Shanghai Station.
