Chapter 447.
“Senior brother, how is it?” Cheng Mo looked at Yuan Xueyi and asked.
Yuan Xueyi was holding Cheng Mo’s article on “Building a Nation in Asia”, after reading it carefully, he put it down and said, “Senior brother, your article is extremely well written, I’m a bit ashamed to be inferior to you,” he said! “Elder brother praised me too much, how can I compare with elder brother.”
“Senior brother is too modest.”
“Do you think it’s feasible?”
“When does senior brother plan to publish it, and under what name?” Yuan Xueyi folded up the article and asked in a serious manner.
“I haven’t thought of a name yet, why don’t you help me think of one, senior brother?” Cheng Mo said.
“How can I help you think of one, this is your article.” Yuan Xueyi politely refused, “It’s not right, it’s not right, it’s better for you to come up with one yourself.”
“Then let’s call it Yang Guang.”
“Yang Guang, Sunshine, sounds good, it’s settled, I’ll go and report to Mr. Iwai, I believe that before long, you’ll be able to see the masterpiece published by Senior Brother in the newspaper.” Yuan Xueyi nodded.
“In that case, I am grateful to Senior Brother.”
In the blink of an eye, it was entering the waxing moon, and it was snowing heavily in Shanghai, the coldest time of the year had arrived.
The clothes and faces of the pedestrians on the streets were much worse compared to the year before, and while wages hadn’t changed much, prices had doubled.
For the common people, it was a harder year than the year before.
There are more patches on their clothes, less smiles on their daughters-in-law’s faces, and the elderly don’t dare to go out easily in the winter for fear that the wind and cold will blow and they’ll be gone.
The dike at the mouth of the garden, a thousand miles of yellow floodplains, natural disasters plus man-made disasters, the future of China can only move forward in the suffering.
Only the dignitaries, who are drunk all day long, live a life of spending and drinking.
A week has passed since the more staged assassination, and there doesn’t seem to be much progress on Kitaro Miyamoto’s side.
Witnesses have been found, but the “murderer” is different, so it’s hard to know what to make of it.
One thing is certain.
It’s the Blue Jackets who are responsible for this crime.
In recent months, all these cases point to one force, the Junta, the Blue Jackets.
The Japanese have described these people as terrorists, and have accused the Leased Territories of being a breeding ground for these terrorists, and that the Leased Territories have treated these people with too much accommodation and connivance.
But now, of course, when the Japanese themselves set out to track them down, they realized that it really wasn’t that the Concession patrols weren’t working hard, but that these people were too good at hiding.
They were a fire when gathered together, but scattered like mercury, and it was impossible to know where to look.
No. 76 can find and combat these people repeatedly above the success, that really has the ability, only their own people know their own people best.
“Chief, that guy was released by Miyamoto.” That night, when it was almost time for work, Lu Le knocked on the door and came in to report.
After handing over the person to Miyamoto Kitaro, Cheng Mo also arranged for someone to monitor Miyamoto’s movements, he suspected that this “little yakuza” was intentionally set up by Miyamoto or the Japanese to test themselves, so he naturally confirmed it.
“Just locked up for three days?”
“Uh, three days.”
“That guy didn’t suffer much, did he?” “The people who were watching followed him back and said that he went to a Nagasan-dojo called Xiangyuin.”
“He’s a little yakuza, how could he have the money to go to such a high-class place?” Cheng Mo pondered a little and realized the strangeness.
“Yes, although we gave them the person, this kid was sent there cleanly, without half a copper in his pocket.”
“That means someone gave him money.” Cheng Mo hemmed and hawed, “If the clues he provided were useful, Miyamoto would have followed the map by now, otherwise, this person is just a bait they threw out, testing me and fishing for the Junta’s fish at the same time, it’s one bait for two purposes.”
“Chief, are the things you said true?” Although Lu Le was smart, he hadn’t thought this far ahead as Cheng Mo.
“Keep an eye on him, if it’s really fishing, report at the first opportunity.” Cheng Mo instructed.
“Understood.”
Inside the Fragrant Jade Courtyard, the little yakuza named Jiang Wenjun was eating wine in the room of a woman named Ren’er, Ren’er wasn’t the hottest in the Fragrant Jade Courtyard, but she wasn’t just anything that could be its guest of honor either.
Generally famous long three tangzi’s sister, that all have a fixed benefactor, just like a relationship is almost the same, very delicate, will never step on two boats.
But there are some women, if the last relationship ended, and did not meet the right person, what to do, always have to live!
So, some of them will use the name of selecting customers to earn some pocket money, as to whether to accompany the customers, it depends on the means of each person and the man’s wallet.
Mercy’s last customer left, did not leave a word, she was empty, just Jiang Wenjun appeared, although not dressed well, but generous, plate money to give a lot of money, so the guest.
If it is really rich, long time to go on is not impossible, if just come to the pain in the back, that you love me willing, anyway, when the fee to give enough on the line.
A few cups of yellow urine under the belly, some drunken Jiang Wenjun can not wait to Mercy on the body to come over, Mercy a frown, this kind of people, compared to their own before the guest of the poor, people at least can talk to you about the love, cross my heart, which have a come up to be like this.
The heart said, if not in the money you give more on the part of the old lady tonight will not let you have the opportunity to enter the door.
However, she never thought that tonight she will encounter a life and death shock.
From the moment Jiang Wenjun entered the Fragrant Jade Courtyard, there were people staring at him, and the news that Jiang Wenjun had become Miss Ren’er’s boon companion for tonight was quickly grasped.
Au Xiaonian, a member of the Second Action Brigade of Shanghai District 1 of the Military Intelligence, got the news and came alone, intending to silence the witness who had seen the face of the murderer of the “Reinforcement Stage” case! Tonight, at Changle Square on Fuzhou Road, Kitaro Miyamoto has arranged for an ambush at the front and back doors of the Fragrant Jade Courtyard, waiting for the Junta’s men to come up to the front door.
Just waiting for the Junta’s men to take the bait.
This bait arrangement is not clever at all, the problem is that can not stand the military intelligence Shanghai one area of the action team in a state of silence, in addition to the captain, is not allowed to contact each other, the district Xiaonian under the news, under the anxiety, decided to take action to kill this hidden danger.
In fact, if Jiang Wenjun has really said what he saw, the military junta and then kill to extinguish has no meaning.
But the problem was that not everyone had this judgment.
Besides, after the assassination, all the team members involved in the operation needed to automatically enter a state of silence for a period of time without contacting the outside world to ensure safety.
From the time Au Xiaonian broke into Ren’er girl’s boudoir and pulled out a gun and put it against Jiang Wenjun’s head, scaring Jiang Wenjun into peeing his pants as soon as he was done, and Ren’er, who had never seen this kind of situation before, screamed in fear and almost didn’t pass out.
Then the Japanese plainclothes agents ambushed by Kitaro Miyamoto rushed in, and there was a fierce exchange of fire with Au Xiaonian, which eventually ended.
When Au Xiaonian jumped out of the window to escape, he was held down by the Japanese agents ambushed under the window, but one of Miyamoto’s men died and two were injured.