The New Year of 1941 has arrived.
This day is the first day of the lunar calendar in the Xinsi year.
Suitable for worship.
No taboos.
January 27, 1941 in the Gregorian calendar.
On the street, there were bursts of firecrackers and joy.
After working hard all year, isn’t it the New Year that we are waiting for?
Shanghai District Headquarters of the Military Unification Bureau.
Everyone is here.
As soon as she came in, Wu Jingyi distributed New Year red envelopes.
Everyone has.
There was a lot of laughter.
Then, everyone's eyes fell on Meng Shaoyuan.
See what I do?
"Boss, make a fortune in the New Year and everything goes well!"
Xu Zhu cupped his hands and said.
"Ah, you too, you too!"
Meng Shaoyuan said perfunctorily.
"No, sir." Qi Xuezhen hinted at the side, waving the red envelope she just got from Wu Jingyi intentionally or unintentionally: "Xu Zhu said the boss is getting rich!"
"We all get rich, we all get rich!"
Still no action.
Stingy.
It’s Chinese New Year and you don’t even get a red envelope?
Look at how generous Secretary Wu is.
"Have you got all the red envelopes?"
In order to quickly change the topic, Meng Shaoyuan coughed: "The code name of this operation is 'New Year'. I declare that the operation has officially begun!"
"yes!"
Although they extremely despised Master Meng as a person, everyone still answered loudly.
"Li Zhifeng."
"arrive!"
"Open the red envelope and take a look."
"do what?"
"Sir's order, let's see how much it costs."
Under Meng Shaoyuan's coercion and inducement, Li Zhifeng reluctantly opened the red envelope.
Oh, a whole hundred dollars!
This move is not generous, but generous!
Meng Shaoyuan's eyes widened: "Sister Jingyi, where did you get so many dollars?"
Wu Jingyi checked the weapon and said before leaving: "You put it in the safe at home."
"Oh ah!"
In the office, I heard Meng Shaoyuan scream:
"Come back, that's my fucking money!"
…
"Xiao Li, please give me back fifty yuan."
"No, Secretary Wu gave it to me."
"Xiao Li, you might as well pay me back ten yuan."
"If you don't give it, you won't give it!"
"Li Zhifeng, you don't want to be around anymore, right?"
"You put on my little shoes and you don't give them back!"
Come on, come on, you’re a smart kid!
And you, Wu Jingyi, are so cruel!
Then use my money to be a good person! Meng Shaoyuan gritted his teeth!
When Master Meng gets angry, someone will naturally be in trouble.
…
White Darling Road.
Meng Shaoyuan got out of the car.
The children were very happy, setting off firecrackers, clapping their hands and laughing.
The adults are busy there.
After a while, relatives and friends will come to pay New Year's greetings.
The living conditions of the people living here are good. Relatives and friends are visiting during the Chinese New Year. Why don’t you treat them well?
No matter what, I have to drink more wine today.
Housewives don't care about their men today. Those who celebrate the New Year can be as unbridled as they want.
A table was set up in front of the house, and four people started playing mahjong early in the morning.
A pretty lady in her thirties was out of luck and fired several cannons in succession.
"Mrs. Qin, I'm really unlucky today."
"No." Mrs. Qin muttered.
It’s okay to lose money in normal times, but if you lose money on New Year’s Day, according to superstition, you shouldn’t lose all your money in a year?
"Don't hit this one, hit this one."
A voice suddenly came from behind the wife.
When Mrs. Qin turned around, she saw a pretty good-looking young man, wearing a suit and tie, a windbreaker, and a woolen top hat.
Meng Shaoyuan held down her hand that wanted to hit Dongfeng, and took out a card of eight and hit it out.
"Eight pieces, eat, Mrs. Qin, I'm a relative of the Nong family." The next family happily ate a card.
Mrs. Qin was about to say no, but Meng Shaoyuan smiled and replied: "Yes, I am Mrs. Qin's cousin."
As he spoke, he quietly touched Mrs. Qin's hand.
Ouch, shameless.
Mrs. Qin rolled her eyes at this "cousin".
On one side, Li Zhifeng and others walked into the alley next to them.
Mrs. Qin touched another Dongfeng card: "How to fight?"
"Kujo."
While taking advantage of the nine strokes, Meng Shaoyuan touched Mrs. Qin's hand again.
devil.
In a blink of an eye, it was Mrs. Qin's turn to draw the cards again.
Upon seeing it, Mrs. Qin shouted excitedly:
"If you touch the east wind, you will be right, and your door will be clear!"
The three families took out the money and said, "Mrs. Qin, fortunately, I listened to cousin Nong. Cousin Nong knows how to play mahjong."
Mrs. Qin rolled her eyes at Meng Shaoyuan again.
But this eye roll has some other meaning in it.
…
Li Zhifeng stood at the gate and watched, lighting up a cigarette.
The door opened next to him, and a man poked his head out and whispered, "I came back yesterday afternoon."
After saying that, he closed the door.
Li Zhifeng's eyes fell on the house opposite.
The door is open.
That's when you come out and let loose the cannon.
Li Zhifeng and his companions suddenly took out their guns.
"Bang bang bang!"
Gunfire rang out in an instant!
…
"Ouch, where are the firecrackers being set off? Are they loud?"
"It's Chinese New Year, so don't be too normal when setting off firecrackers."
At this time, Meng Shaoyuan had moved a stool and sat next to Mrs. Qin. He leaned against her body, played a card for her with his right hand, and took the opportunity to place his left hand on Mrs. Qin's thigh.
He's going to die, he's going to die, this short-lived ghost.
Mrs. Qin felt angry and worried at the same time.
The neighbors saw it and didn’t know what to say.
…
"Lou Tong!"
Li Zhifeng led people into the home of Lou Tong, deputy director of the Investigation Department of the Fifth Council of the Puppet Regime and the Puppet Bank of China!
The first day of the Lunar New Year is suitable for worshiping ancestors.
Also suitable for:
kill!
Lou Tong's home is in a public concession, and he lives in a house rented by the China Reserve Bank. He rarely goes home.
But during the Chinese New Year, he will definitely go home!
Bullets, flying!
On January 27, 1941, Lou Tong, deputy director of the Investigation Department of the Fifth Council of the Puppet Bank of China, was assassinated by military commanders!
This is the one who ranks very high on the must-kill list issued by Dai Li!
…
"Touched myself again!"
Mrs. Qin was so happy.
She pinched Meng Shaoyuan's thigh hard!
Li Zhifeng and others walked out again.
"Cousin, I have to leave."
Meng Shaoyuan said at this time.
"Oh, let's go without lunch." Mrs. Qin was a little reluctant to leave.
"No."
Meng Shaoyuan suddenly approached Mrs. Qin and whispered: "Room 602 of the International Hotel, I will wait for you after 10 o'clock."
Mrs. Qin's face suddenly turned red.
devil.
I still don’t know what your name is.
If you don’t go, you won’t go!
…
"solved?"
"Solved, confirmed that Lou Tong was killed."
"Okay, evacuate."
"Sir, who is the next target?"
"Qin Shengyi, Vice President of China Central Bank Shanghai Branch."
"How to do it?"
"I just met his wife, Mrs. Qin."
Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Now, go to the International Hotel."
"yes!"
"By the way, Li Zhifeng, you just acted for more than three minutes."
"ah?"
"According to regulations, the fine is one hundred dollars."
"Who made the rules?"
"Just now, I decided, what happened!"
