The two corpses were placed there upright.

Those are Yu Dingnan and Zhuang Huilan.

Kuang Wenfu just knelt in front of them.

He knew that he was dead this time.

"Betray your brothers, be disloyal and unjust, strike with three swords and six holes, and strike with five thunders!"

Meng Baifeng's voice sounded like frost, he pulled out his dagger and stabbed Kuang Wenfu in the thigh.

Kuang Wenfu screamed miserably and rolled on the ground in pain.

"Three swords and six holes, five thunders blasted to the top!"

Meng Baifeng pulled him up and then stabbed him down.

He Ruyi watched silently from the side without any intention of stopping it.

Yu Dingnan’s blood cannot be shed in vain!

Not long after, Kuang Wenfu had turned into a bloody man.

He regretted it, why did he betray his elder brother?

Why be a traitor?

But now it's too late to regret it.

"That's almost it. There are still a lot of things to do."

He Ruyi gave a faint reminder.

Meng Baifeng pointed his gun at Kuang Wenfu's head:

"Go down, face your eldest brother, and kneel down to atone for your sins from him!"

The two corpses in front, Yu Dingnan's eyes seemed to still be looking at this former "brother!"

…

crazy.

The traitors in Shanghai are going crazy.

God knows where two murderers appeared from nowhere, and went straight to Huanglong, killing twenty agents of Daxi Kingdom No. 67, killing them all, and calmly snatched back the bodies of Yu Dingnan and Zhuang Huilan.

Li Shiqun was about to collapse.

Originally, he expected that such a situation would occur, so he made preparations in advance.

But he never expected that the other party would use such simple, direct and crude methods!

Who are those two people?

When did such two figures appear in Shanghai?

Li Shiqun couldn’t figure it out!

But the assassination has just begun!

At 12:30 noon, No. 67 Daxi Road was attacked, killing twenty people.

At 12:50, Kuang Wenfu was kidnapped and his body was found two days later.

At 3 p.m., Japan's Fujian Road contact point was attacked, killing four and injuring two.

At 6 p.m., Japan's Aiwenyi Road contact point was attacked, killing four and injuring four.

The attackers, without exception, were two uncles:

One was wearing a black windbreaker and a black iron mask.

The other one is wearing a gray gown!

The news quickly spread throughout Shanghai.

Some people even gave them a nickname:

Black and white evil!

Originally, the military command commanded by Meng Shaoyuan was rampant in Shanghai, which was enough to cause headaches for the Japanese, but now two top killers have appeared inexplicably?

Where did they come from?

…

These two old guys are really awesome.

After a busy day, Meng Shaoyuan returned to his temporary residence with backache and exhaustion.

I haven't done this kind of work in a long time.

But he also knew that Meng Baifeng and He Ruyi went on a killing spree in Shanghai.

Today, the Japanese Army Hospital sent in many injured people.

Two of them were seriously injured.

The hospital was in a state of hustle and bustle.

If we keep this pace, there will be even more chaos in the hospital tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

You may be able to find the opportunities you seek.

After lying on the bed for a while, I recovered a little, and my stomach growled with hunger.

Damn it, usually at this time in the work, someone would have already prepared dinner for you.

Now that we are in the tiger's den, we have to solve everything by ourselves.

Where he rented, there were eight families living in one courtyard.

Meng Shaoyuan's small room can only hold a bed, a table, and a chair. If you put any more things, it will be difficult to move around.

Cooking is a no-brainer.

Meng Shaoyuan sighed, stood up, and had to go outside to solve the problem.

There is a small restaurant not far away, and the customers are basically all people living nearby, and most of them are single people.

They don't have much money in their pockets, and they don't want to endure loneliness alone. They always like to go to this small restaurant, have a few drinks, and brag for two hours with people they know and don't know, and then they get drunk.

Go home.

Only one dish is sold here:

Hodgepodge.

But the hodgepodge in other restaurants is different. The one here is mainly based on cabbage, and then topped with a variety of leftovers, many of which are leftovers from guests in other restaurants, packaged together and sold to this restaurant.

The boss's.

Put it all together and simmer it in a big pot, no need to add any seasonings, it looks delicious.

Each guest comes with such a plate, and then takes out the cheapest wine he brought, and it is a delicious dinner.

Meng Shaoyuan was really not interested in this kind of hodgepodge, so he asked the boss to order a bowl of noodles for him.

"Hey, today I'm bringing a guest to the concession. Good guys, do you know what happened?" A rickshaw driver said excitedly:

"A pair of black and white evil spirits appeared in the concession. It's incredible. Two people killed dozens of people in No. 76, and they couldn't stop them."

"Yes, yes, I heard about it too." A person said: "I heard that these two people are the top killers trained by Pantianhu Meng Shaoyuan. For such killers, Pantianhu has a

There are hundreds of them, and one is worth a hundred."

I bother!

Meng Shaoyuan couldn't laugh or cry while eating noodles. If I really had more than a hundred of them, I would have driven the Japanese out of Shanghai long ago.

It's really strange to hear other people talking about you in front of your face.

"Those dog spies are here too." One person sighed: "It's best to kill them all. I heard that the people in charge of No. 76 are named Ding Mocun and Li Shiqun. These two people are nothing at all. They are useless even if they are dead.

I want to get into the frying pan!"

"Who are you saying is not a thing?"

While they were chatting animatedly there, the four people eating on the side suddenly stood up.

It was broken, and Meng Shaoyuan felt a thump in his heart.

The four men were all wearing old, patched clothes.

The problem is that Meng Shaoyuan only glanced at them to confirm their identities:

spy!

Everyone still has a dick in them.

The person who said Li Shiqun was not a thing didn't take it to heart at all: "What happened to what I said? I'm happy for them to do it, but not happy for us to say it."

"Snapped!"
To be continued...