August 30, 1939.
The third day of the pseudo-national conference.
Meng Shaoyuan's death made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
This also includes Li Shiqun.
During this period of time, he was quite anxious.
Ding Mocun, Tang Huimin, and Gao Guanwu are all chasing him to pay back the money.
Especially Gao Guanwu.
Sometimes he threatened, sometimes he begged. When he talked about his sadness, he burst into tears, and he almost knelt down to Li Shiqun on the other end of the phone.
That's public funds he embezzled.
And the agents from No. 76.
Not to mention the benefits, I still owe my salary.
Who wants to work if they are owed wages?
Being a spy is also a job.
Everyone is complaining, and no one can put all their attention on work.
It is still at such an important moment when the national conference is being held.
Meng Shaoyuan's death could not solve Li Shiqun's essential urgent needs.
However, this is good news after all.
No more worrying about what this powerful enemy will do all day long.
The Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau is leaderless. Not to say that we can sit back and relax, but at least we can feel at ease for the time being.
…
Wu Xianzu also came from Shandong to attend the meeting.
Although the death of Kong Yuxun, a fellow countryman, made him feel sad, he heard that a great guy from the Shanghai Navy had also died.
At least I'm safe.
"Sir, we're here." The driver stopped the car.
"oh."
"Sir, your bag."
The driver gave the bag to Wu Xianzu from the passenger seat.
"Well, you are quite clever. Let me take good care of myself. Yes, what is your name?"
"You can just call me Xiao Xu."
…
Wu Xianzu walked into No. 76 carrying his bag.
"Routine inspection."
The agent stopped him.
"Oh, it's really..."
Wu Xianzu just said three words, and a violent explosion sounded outside the gate of No. 76.
The great traitor Wu Xianzu and the great traitor Jiao Zhiming of Nanjing, who happened to arrive at the meeting, were bombed to death on the spot.
Of the eight agents responsible for the inspection, two were killed and six were seriously injured.
This is the first explosion to occur directly on No. 76!
And the nature is extremely bad.
You can blow up my International Hotel, and I can blow up your No. 76 directly!
At this point, Zhang Yulin and Jiao Zhiming of Nanjing, Kong Yuxun and Wu Xianzu of Shandong, who were at the top of the military's anti-corruption list, and Kong Yuxun and Wu Xianzu of Shandong were all assassinated in order to combat the puppet National Congress.
Military commander, in action!
…
Military Command Bureau Shanghai District, Armed Forces 13th Squadron.
"Squadron leader, that is the Japanese-controlled area. What are you doing with all the brothers on Sichuan North Road?" Deputy squadron leader Gao Mansheng raised his own doubts.
"On mission."
Squadron leader Gu Defa looked serious.
"It's too dangerous." Gao Mansheng insisted: "Furthermore, that is not the activity area of my 13th Armed Squadron. According to the instructions from superiors, during this extraordinary period, all brigades, squadrons, and squads must stick to their own defense areas and are not allowed to attack without authorization. Especially This kind of cross-regional action, even in the past, had to be approved by superiors."
Gu Defa asked coldly: "Are you teaching me how to do it?"
"I dare not." Gao Mansheng said hurriedly: "But our armed squadron is well-equipped and its members are well-trained. It is a sharp weapon. Other agents can act at will, but our armed squadron cannot. Only in emergencies can we make our own decisions. And afterwards, it must be clearly stated what the emergency was, what tasks were performed, and how many casualties there were.”
"This is an emergency." Gu Defa raised his voice: "District Chief Meng died for his country. I want to avenge him. Do you think this is an emergency?"
"Revenge for District Chief Meng, revenge, revenge!"
Under Gu Defa's instigation, many people shouted loudly.
"No!" Gao Mansheng said loudly: "With only one of our squadrons, how can we help District Chief Meng get revenge? I also want to fight the Japanese to the death, but if we attack now, we will only die in vain!"
"Here comes someone, he fired his gun!"
Gu Defa shouted sternly: "Fire Gao Mansheng from his post, and I will be responsible for any problems that arise!"
"Squadron Captain, it doesn't matter if I lose my position, but you have to consider the lives of so many brothers." Gao Mansheng struggled, almost begging.
"Lock him up, squadron, let's go!"
"Where are we going?"
At this moment, Wu Jingyi suddenly appeared.
"Assistant Wu."
Gu Defa was startled.
Why is she here at this time?
Fortunately, she only brought two guards, so they simply kidnapped or killed her as a meeting gift to the Japanese.
As for the squadron members?
They don't know the situation and are easy to fool.
His hands quietly reached to his waist.
Suddenly, with a "hoo!", a large group of people rushed in.
He had a submachine gun in his hand, the muzzle wide open, and he pointed it at the 13th Squadron.
Iron-Blooded Guards Group!
Elite weapons directly controlled by Meng Shaoyuan!
"Assistant Wu, what do you mean?" Gu Defa swallowed.
Wu Jingyi said coldly: "His gun was fired! Everyone, put down their weapons. Anyone who acts rashly will be shot without mercy!"
The men of Squadron 13 hesitated for a while, then slowly lowered their weapons.
"Wu Jingyi." Gu Defa shouted loudly: "What do you want to do? You are not qualified to do this!"
"Who said that? He is qualified!"
Another voice came.
Then, a man walked in slowly.
When they saw this person, Gu Defa and Gao Mansheng opened their eyes wide with fear on their faces, as if they couldn't believe it at all.
Especially Gu Defa, his body began to tremble.
Damn it.
This time it was really a ghost.
Who says people can't be resurrected after death?
This person was obviously dead, but now he appeared alive in front of everyone.
Director of Shanghai District, Military Unification Bureau:
Meng Shaoyuan!
The King of Shanghai, Meng Shaoyuan!
Most of the members of the 13th Squadron had never seen Meng Shaoyuan, and they still couldn't figure out what was going on.
Meng Shaoyuan looked at these people: "Let Gao Mansheng go."
Gao Mansheng, who had regained his freedom, had tears in his eyes. When he opened his mouth, tears fell down first.
"Dignified deputy squadron leader, why are you crying?"
Meng Shaoyuan smiled and said, "Tell them who I am."
"Yes!" Gao Mansheng wiped away his tears and puffed up his chest: "Brothers, this is Meng Shaoyuan, District Chief Meng!"
"Wow".
It's chaos, the team is in chaos.
There was a lot of noise.
Meng Shaoyuan?
Isn't Meng Shaoyuan dead?
But why is he standing here again?
As soon as the introduction was completed, Gao Mansheng's voice became choked again: "District Chief Meng, I know you won't die. Which Japanese can kill you?"
"well said!"
Meng Shaoyuan raised his voice: "Which Japanese can kill me? There are rumors outside that I, the Pantianhu Meng Shaoyuan, is eight feet tall, has a bronze head and iron arms, can fly in the sky and escape the earth, and is omnipotent. Although it is not that exaggerated, but the Japanese Want to kill me? They are far from qualified, I, Meng Shaoyuan, cannot die!"
I, Meng Shaoyuan, cannot die.
I'm still standing here fine and continuing to be my King of Shanghai.
Therefore, it’s time for Shanghai to tremble again!
