Albert Road.
This is the second time Meng Shaoyuan has entered this quiet French villa.
Butler Qiu was as silent as ever before, and spoke well. He always wears the same long gown.
But when she saw Cai Xuefei again, Mrs. Qiangwei changed her outfit again.
Today she wore a ponytail, a gray waist-length dress, brown jodhpurs, and a pair of knee-length riding boots.
From the perspective of Meng Shaoyuan's era, it always seemed a bit weird, but in this era, it was a very fashionable dress for the upper class.
From the clothes to the breeches and riding boots, they are all imported from the UK. The price of this outfit alone is already equivalent to a year's salary of an ordinary worker.
"Hello, Mr. Meng, we meet again."
Cai Xuefei smiled lightly.
"Hello, ma'am."
"Please take a seat."
Butler Qiu served coffee and tea and quickly stepped aside.
"Mr. Meng, you helped me a lot last time. I never had the chance to thank you. I originally wanted to go to Nanjing to say thank you in person, but I was afraid of delaying your work." Cai Xuefei's voice was very pleasant: "Now you are in Shanghai. , please let me entertain you well."
Meng Shaoyuan smiled and said: "Madam, you are too polite. Madam was originally doing it for the victims of the Sichuan disaster. As a government worker, Meng Shaoyuan should serve her wholeheartedly. Madam doesn't need to worry about this matter anymore."
"Your subordinate Tian Qi has already told me in detail the purpose of your coming to Shanghai this time. Mr. Meng is generous and chivalrous. Although Xue Fei is a prostitute, she also admires and admires her. She will always do whatever she can for Mr. Meng. Something about it.”
As she said that, she glanced at Butler Qiu, who was more than ten steps away from her. Butler Qiu immediately stepped forward quickly, took out a few photos and put them down, and then quickly returned to his original position.
Cai Xuefei pushed the photo in front of Meng Shaoyuan: "This is a photo of Yin Kesheng. He went to an event yesterday and I had someone pretend to be a reporter to take it."
It is for this reason that the shots are very clear.
The other photo was taken at the beginning of this year.
It was an event held by Zhengjin Bank, and Ishishima Shigetsu and his father Ishishima Hiroshi both appeared in the photo.
The photo is fairly clear, but there are eight people in the photo. With the camera equipment and technology of this era, you have to look carefully to see their faces clearly.
"The person on the far side is Kumaya Morita." Cai Xuefei pointed to the photo: "According to the investigation, his father is a captain in the Japanese regular army. He has a very good relationship with the Ishidao family. He has never come here Through China.”
Meng Shaoyuan kept the appearance of these people firmly in his mind: "Madam, if it is convenient, I would like to take these photos with me."
"Of course. It was originally prepared for you." Cai Xuefei was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "Meng Shaoyuan, please tell me honestly. This time you go to Shanghai to avenge your men. Will Shanghai bleed?"
That time in Yaozhuang Town, Yi Zhikun and his men were killed without leaving any one behind.
What about this time?
There was no expression on Meng Shaoyuan's face at all: "Yes, many people will die. No one can kill my person and get away with it. I don't care whether he is Chinese or Japanese, Yin Kesheng must die, and Shi Dao must die again." Die, Morita Bear must die too!”
They must die!
Cai Xuefei has been listening to Meng Shaoyuan's words and looking at the young man quietly.
She was also full of curiosity about Meng Shaoyuan.
A subordinate died, and she asked Tian Qi. The deceased was named Mu Dekai. He was not related to Meng Shaoyuan and had no background.
But Meng Shaoyuan came anyway to avenge Mu Dekai.
If a person like Meng Shaoyuan did this, his other subordinates would definitely work for him to the death in the future.
Because they know that even if they die, someone will avenge them!
"I don't understand your affairs." Cai Xuefei said calmly: "However, if you want to kill these people, it is not that simple. The Rizhao Fang is less than a hundred meters away from Zhengjin Bank, and, They secretly obtained a batch of weapons from the Japanese base in Hongkou and can reinforce Zhengjin Bank at any time."
Meng Shaoyuan frowned.
This is information that Tian Qi cannot grasp.
Not only that, even Yin Kesheng is not easy to kill.
His eight disciples were always by his side, all carrying weapons. Yin Kesheng would take them with him wherever he went.
That's not even the most important thing.
The most important thing is that Fei Xijiang, Yin Kesheng's brother-in-law, works in the Ministry of Industry Bureau and is trusted by foreigners.
Assuming that Yin Kesheng died, Fei Xijiang would never let it go.
Once the Ministry of Industry and Works Bureau lets the patrol house fully pursue him, and all the disciples and disciples of Yin Kesheng's old man Ji Yunqing are dispatched, it will be difficult for Meng Shaoyuan to leave the public concession even if he succeeds.
"You have to take these difficulties into consideration, Mr. Meng." Cai Xuefei said all the information she had obtained:
"I don't know how to do it specifically, but you are the expert." Cai Xuefei picked up the coffee cup: "However, I will help you figure out Yin Kesheng's daily activities."
She put the coffee cup to her mouth and tasted it. With such a simple action, Butler Qiu quickly came to Meng Shaoyuan's side again:
"Every morning at seven o'clock, Yin Kesheng gets up on time to have breakfast. He goes out at seven thirty and goes for a walk in the park very close to his home. After staying in the park for two hours..."
Meng Shaoyuan must remember every word.
"Wait a minute." Meng Shaoyuan suddenly interrupted Butler Qiu: "What's the situation in that park?"
"It is mainly open to foreigners. Since there was almost no one in the park in the morning, Yin Kesheng paid a little money and was allowed to enter. He would leave before noon."
It’s done, it’s here.
There's no better place to start than that.
"Mr. Meng, there is another situation. I don't know if it will be useful to you." Butler Qiu's voice was very steady:
"Yin Kesheng has an enemy, the fierce bandit Xue Sanqiang from Wuxi. It's not clear exactly how they got angry. But if Xue Sanqiang lets out his words, Yin Kesheng will be killed sooner or later."
Xue Sanqiang?
Is it Xue Sanqiang again?
This Taihu bandit Xue Sanqiang seems to have trouble getting along with many of Ji Yunqing's disciples?
The situation was almost introduced. Cai Xuefei looked at the time and said, "Mr. Meng, then come with me."
"Where to go?" Meng Shaoyuan was startled.
Cai Xuefei smiled and said, "Why do you dress like this at home? Because I accepted the invitation of Police Commissioner Daniel to ride horses together. If you hadn't come, I would have gone out by now."
"I'm so sorry, ma'am."
"No, don't be sorry. I think if you want to do things in Shanghai, you won't be able to avoid the Commissioner of Police."
