"Order, Meng Shaoyuan report to Wuhan immediately!"
"knew."
After Wu Jingyi finished reading the telegram sent by Dai Li himself, she couldn't help but ask: "Why are you so anxious?"
What else could happen?
The Second Division will soon be independent from the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics of the Military Commission.
A true "military command bureau" is about to emerge.
The interim National Congress will be announced at the end of March, and then the reorganization will be officially carried out.
The Military Command, the Central Command, and the Special Prosecution Office will all perform their respective duties, and there will no longer be a need to say that one belongs to the Military Command when going out.
It was assumed that Dai Li was in Wuhan at this time, directing special agent operations for the ongoing Battle of Xuzhou, so that he arrived in a hurry just on the opening day of the Provisional National Congress.
His current official position is actually the deputy section chief of the second operations section of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics of the Military Commission. After the establishment of military unification, all section chiefs, except Wei Daming of the telecommunications section, will be re-appointed.
He was probably announcing this to himself.
Who is the new section chief of the Operations Section? Yes, Xu Ye said. That is his new nominal boss.
Meng Shaoyuan thought that although he had many military exploits, he was not qualified enough and would never be the section chief no matter what.
I'd better continue to be the deputy section chief and director honestly.
But what if?
If you can really become a section chief...
Forget it, stop dreaming.
History has its own fixed trajectory.
"Probably there is some mission." Meng Shaoyuan said perfunctorily: "I'm pressing you very hard. There will be a ship to Wuhan tomorrow afternoon. I will leave tomorrow. I'll leave this place to you for now."
"Okay." Wu Jingyi hesitated: "Director Meng, there is something I must tell you."
"What's up?"
"According to our intelligence, 'Nine Lives Cat' Mao Qike, 'Golden Swallow' Liang Fengyun, and 'Three Guns Chasing Souls' He Jin have all entered the public concession..."
Meng Shaoyuan was stunned when he heard this, and it took him a long time to say: "Assistant Wu, you used to write about chivalry? Did you burn down the Red Lotus Temple?"
"I'm serious, these are top-notch killers." Wu Jingyi was not in the mood to joke with him: "He Jin used to be a company commander in the army, but later he violated military law and had to be punished. He paid for it. The person who was guarding him fled. It is said that he never killed more than three times..."
"Damn it, it takes three shots to kill a person." Meng Shaoyuan estimated that this guy's shooting skills were about the same as his own.
"Mao Qike used to be a bandit. After the bandits' nest was wiped out, he escaped alone and became a killer from then on. After killing people in Shanghai in the 18th year of the Republic of China, his whereabouts were exposed. After being surrounded and suppressed by dozens of patrols, he was killed again. He ran away, so he got the nickname "Nine Lives Cat"... As for the "Golden Swallow" Liang Fengyun, the information is not detailed. I only know that he was very active in the early years of the Republic of China, but he was seen last time, and someone else Said she was only in her early twenties..."
are you crazy.
What a first-class killer, what a nine-life cat Jin Yanzi, it would be a pity not to write about it in martial arts.
"Bullshit first-class killers. They all have brain problems. Why do they give scary nicknames to scare people?" Meng Shaoyuan dismissed it: "Back then, Wang Yaqiao was known as the 'King of Assassins' and was even chased to Guangxi. How dare you be so arrogant and domineering as a little soldier? By the way, why are you telling me this?"
"They might be here to kill you."
"Ah?" Meng Shaoyuan's eyes widened immediately: "Should I kill their parents, or steal their wives?"
"None of them." Wu Jingyi said calmly: "It is said that in Shanghai, someone is offering a reward of five million yen for your head."
"I'm bastardizing his grandma's ancestors!" Meng Shaoyuan immediately yelled.
"Calm down."
"I'm so calm!" Meng Shaoyuan said with an angry look on his face: "My, Meng Shaoyuan's head is only worth five million fucking yen? Five million US dollars is still about the same. Isn't this an insult to me?"
I bother!
Wu Jingyi looked at her coldly. She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen anyone so shameless.
But he was really convinced. People were frightened when they heard that there was a bounty on their heads, but this young master actually thought that the price of the bounty was too low.
"Damn it, it must be the Japanese." Meng Shaoyuan was furious: "You're playing tricks on me? What a good plan, what a good plan."
Almost instantly, he calmed down: "Five million yen, okay. A group of hungry wolves smelled the smell of blood, and they all pounced on them in a hurry. I'm not afraid of any charlatan killers. These people have become Nothing happened. But those traitors... did such a good job that I was tired of dealing with them. The real killer may not have shown up at all..."
Wu Jingyi frowned: "Yes, yesterday, one of our old agents found someone who looked very much like Liao Yuting, but he was not sure, so he followed him and lost him."
"Who is Liao Yuting?"
"The ace agent of Lixingshe used to be an expert in marksmanship and failed every mission. Later, he was ordered to escort a huge sum of money. He killed his companions on the way and absconded with the money." Wu Jingyi is very clear about these things: "Director Dai He personally issued a kill order back then, but over the years, there has been no whereabouts of him at all. If it is really him who was found this time, it is very likely that he came here for the huge reward." Wu Jingyi said and became more and more Getting more and more worried:
"Liao Yuting can also find a way to deal with him. But I'm worried that more traitors will join in the assassination of you. Also, there will definitely be people within us who will be tempted by this huge sum of money..."
This is the fatal part.
Meng Shaoyuan was not afraid of those killers, but what he was most afraid of was internal problems.
External dangers can be dealt with, but the hidden arrows from those around you are the most difficult to guard against. After all, five million yen is an astronomical figure, enough to change a person's destiny.
Meng Shaoyuan suddenly looked Wu Jingyi up and down: "What about you? Are you tempted?"
"Of course I'm tempted. Such a big sum of money is enough for me and my family to go abroad and enjoy life for a lifetime." Wu Jingyi blurted out without even thinking: "If I have a chance, I will definitely kill you to receive the reward. It's a pity that the Japanese know that I I will definitely not let me go easily after I gain my identity. Also, it seems a little difficult to kill you. God knows what crooked ideas you will come up with. Money is a good thing, but you have to spend it without your life, so forget it."
"Am I so annoying?" Meng Shaoyuan couldn't laugh or cry: "No, I have to give you a salary increase, a big increase, and I will pay it out of my own pocket. You are my assistant. If you have bad thoughts towards me, that's not allowed. ”
At this point, he suddenly said: "No, have I been fooled by you again? Are you making up a way to defraud me of my money?"
Wu Jingyi smiled.
Meng Shaoyuan arrived at the window and looked outside: "Assistant Wu, come here."
"What's up?"
"Look at that man outside."
Meng Shaoyuan pointed to the street opposite: "I was pulling a rickshaw. When I saw someone coming, I didn't go to solicit business. I kept looking at our gate. Do you think this is stupid? Do you want to do this in front of our spies? No need. He said that he is most likely a charlatan killer, bullshit, a top-notch killer."
No need to think about it. When the Japanese issued the reward order, they also announced their office address.
Whether it is the office address of the military commander in Shanghai or the office address of the Japanese special agencies in the public concession, both parties know each other very well, even the patrol room of the Ministry of Industry Bureau knows it.
So after Zhou Weilong assassinated Tang Shaoyi, it didn't take long for the patrol room of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau to rush into his office and arrest him. The radio station documents were also seized.
But neither Chinese nor Japanese agents dare to openly rush into each other's offices. Which place is not armed to the teeth from the inside out?
These so-called charlatan killers naively think that they can find opportunities by putting on makeup and staying at the other party's door.
They have never been exposed to the espionage industry, and they don't think about it. If it was really that easy to succeed, Chinese agents or Japanese agents would have taken action long ago.
This is also the reason why Meng Shaoyuan didn't take the Jianghu Killer seriously at all.
"It would be great if she was a beautiful female killer like what was written in the book." Meng Shaoyuan began to have wild thoughts: "Then I can make her..."
Wu Jingyi couldn't help but take a step back and looked at this shameless person with disgust.
"What are you doing? Why can't she kill me but I can't kill her?" Meng Shaoyuan didn't care: "In our industry, are there any decent men? Assistant Wu, send two people to kill him for me."
"Kill it without a trial?"
"What's the point of interrogating these gangsters?" Meng Shaoyuan didn't care at all: "After killing him, he threw his body in a conspicuous place. You want to kill me? You're out of your mind!"
Wu Jingyi didn't say much, and made a gesture near the window.
…
"Nine-Life Cat" Mao Qike has been staring at the gate.
He didn't know what Meng Shaoyuan looked like, but he rushed to Shanghai as soon as he learned about the five million yen reward.
In short, anyone who comes out in a while, as long as they are male and young, can be killed directly.
If you put on makeup so well, no one will recognize you.
"Apples, apples, fresh apples."
"Stinky tofu, stinky tofu, delicious stinky tofu."
On both sides, there are many small vendors setting up stalls.
Mao Qike didn't care at all.
His goal is only the gate.
"Boss, do you want to cut down the stinky tofu?"
The stinky tofu seller solicits business diligently.
He raised his head and looked at the opposite window, suddenly picked up the oil pan and poured it on the "rickshaw driver" beside him.
Mao Qike screamed miserably, covering his head and wailing repeatedly.
"Use a knife, not a gun!"
The boss who bought stinky tofu gave a low drink.
In an instant, the fruit seller, the stinky tofu seller, and the boss all pulled out their knives, rushed in front of the seriously injured Mao Qike, and stabbed him one after another.
The surrounding vendors, pedestrians, and shopkeepers quickly rushed forward and formed a circle inside.
In the circle, Mao Qike was stabbed at least a hundred times.
Then, two more people came over and dragged Mao Qike's body away. Then, several people brought mops and buckets and began to clean up the blood stains on the floor.
"Apples, apples, fresh apples."
"Stinky tofu, stinky tofu, delicious stinky tofu."
The melodious shouting sounded again.
