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Chapter 33: Passing through Chencang secretly

"Xia Zhiping!" Datou exclaimed.

Ma Qixiang immediately became interested, "How are you, old friend?"

Da Tou rolled his eyes at him and said, "What a shame! Lao Qi's fatal injury!"

"Tell me about it!" Ma Qixiang knowingly handed Datou a cigarette.

In fact, the story is also very simple. Lin Xiaotang had a crush on his college classmate Xia Zhiping and wrote love letters for a year. When it was time to confess his love, his best friend jumped in first, and the whole thing was a complete failure of his first love.

Datou curled his lips, "His good brother Yuan Jianfeng is a guy that everyone hates. I don't know how Lao Qi got together with him. No, that kid met Xia Zhiping through Lao Qi, and he did it without saying anything.

It’s a culprit.”

Ma Qixiang blinked, "What else?"

He spread his hands and said, "What else is there, that's all!"

Ma Qixiang waved his hand, "Tsk, I thought it was a heart-stirring scene! I must have experienced first love like this at least seven or eight times!"

Big head "...".

Xia Zhiping looked at Lin Xiaotang in surprise, "I didn't expect to see you here!" She turned around and said, "Jianfeng, look who I met!"

Hearing the noise, a tall and burly man squeezed over from the crowd, holding a wine glass in his hand, "Who did you meet? I'll make you happy." When the man saw Lin Xiaotang, he was stunned and said, "Xiao Qi!"

The two looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

The man caught a glimpse of Lin Xiaotang's waiter uniform, raised the corner of his mouth, and his expression became more playful and disdainful, "Xiao Qi, are you...?"

Lin Xiaotang was about to answer when his shoulder was pressed by a strong palm, "Seventh Young Master, it's just a bet, there's no need to take it so seriously! Brothers are just joking with you, you're really here to pretend to be a waiter.

!”

Lin Xiaotang turned his head, and in front of him was Ma Qixiang's half-smiling face.

The man opposite recognized Ma Qixiang and immediately extended his hand, "Hello, Master Ma."

Ma Qixiang was stunned and tried to search his memory, "Who are you?"

"Yuan Jianfeng, by the way, my brother, Mr. Ma, and I know each other. We are Director Ma of the Ministry of Finance. You forgot, we even had dinner together!" The man said enthusiastically, with a smile on his face.

Ma Qixiang slapped his head, "Oh, it's you, Brother Yuan!"

The two shook hands warmly, and Ma Qixiang whispered in Lin Xiaotang's ear, "Which onion is this Yuan?"

Yuan Jianfeng was very surprised, "I didn't expect to meet you here. I have been looking for Director Ma, but I heard that he went to Nanjing on a business trip. I wonder how the thing I talked about last time is going now? Can you?

Can't you ask Master Ma to inquire with your brother on your behalf?"

Ma Qixiang looked at Lin Xiaotang and pointed at Yuan Jianfeng, "Your friend?"

Lin Xiaotang looked at Xia Zhiping and found that her eyes were full of sincerity, so she could only nod helplessly.

Ma Qixiang smiled and clapped his hands, "No problem. Since you are a friend of the Seventh Young Master, leave it to me. Find me next week. If you are not a Santos, you are a hero!" Pointing to Lin Xiaotang, "The property of our brothers.

Come and play when you have time!"

Xia Zhiping's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Yuan Jianfeng's smile suddenly disappeared from his face, and he squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "What the hell?"

Xia Zhiping held his arm with some worry, and Yuan Jianfeng forced a smile.

"Do you know him?" Lin Xiaotang asked.

Ma Qixiang scratched his head, "Maybe after dinner, who remembers it?"

"Then you still promise him?"

"Nonsense, there are so many people looking for my cousin every day, and most of them go my way, and they do big things and small things. I also have some impressions of this guy. He was working in the cold yamen of the Military Intelligence Department. It’s so crowded that it’s almost closing on the 16th. I just want to change jobs and go to the Ministry of Finance.”

Ma Qixiang said and nudged Lin Xiaotang with his elbow, "Okay, just one first love. Go back to My Hero Nightclub. There are a lot of first loves waiting for you to choose."

Lin Xiaotang's face darkened.

Ma Qixiang's meaning was very clear. He realized that the origins of Lin Xiaotang and Datou were not as simple as Fatty Shen said. He and Fatty Shen were in charge of many industries, and he himself was the boss. Fatty Shen would inevitably be a little alone, and Ma Qixiang also I want to take this opportunity to find a helper for the two of them. The most important thing is that Fatty Shen also has this plan.

A housekeeper from Wan Mansion hurriedly walked to Ma Qixiang's side, "Mr. Wan is looking for you, study room!"

Lin Xiaotang saw this and turned to leave, but Ma Qixiang grabbed him and said, "Come together, we are short of manpower for tonight's business."

In the study, Wan Molin kept pacing back and forth. Tonight, two important people came from Nanjing, carrying confidential documents, ready to surrender to Chongqing. Du Yuesheng from Hong Kong gave instructions that Wan Molin must transfer these documents. The two were safely transported to Hong Kong. To this end, Wan Molin mobilized his Thirteen Taibo men, namely Fatty Shen, nicknamed Glasses, and Young Master Ma Qixiang.

Tonight's cocktail party was just a pretense. I wanted to take advantage of the crowds and chaos to get people on the boat, but I didn't expect Zhang Xiaolin and Li Shiqun to suddenly arrive. Their intention was self-evident, which was to keep an eye on Wan Molin. Don't let him have a chance to clone himself.

Just now, Jin Jiuling, the chief inspector of the French Concession Patrol Room, called and told Wan Molin in a vague way that the Japanese had already informed the British, American and French consulates, and that the British, American and French allowed No. 76 and the Japanese to carry out operations in the concession, provided that A large-scale gun battle is not allowed. Moreover, Zhang Xiaolin has suppressed the power of the Shanghai gang and strictly ordered them not to interfere in tonight's affairs. Therefore, Wan Molin and others are fighting alone.

The situation has deteriorated like this, which makes Wan Molin upset. Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng cannot show up. No one in Shanghai can suppress Zhang Xiaolin. Many connections and relationships cannot be used. Needless to say, there must be a large number of people from the mansion to the dock. The Japanese spies and the men and horses of No. 76 intercepted, so how can we safely put the people on the ship?

Ma Qixiang and Lin Xiaotang opened the door and walked into the study. Wan Molin, who was already in a bad mood, frowned when he saw the unfamiliar face behind Ma Qixiang.

Ma Qixiang said first: "My people are trustworthy. Master, don't worry."

Wan Molin looked at Fatty Shen, who smiled and nodded.

In addition to the housekeeper of Wan Mansion, there were only four other people left in the room, including Wan Molin and Lin Xiaotang. Wan Molin explained the matter again and looked at Fatty Shen and Ma Qixiang, "What should I do? The ship at Hongyun Wharf at three o'clock at night, This is the only one!"

Fatty Shen's fingers tapped the table rhythmically, "Boss Zhang's men, Wu Sibao, and Duan Baihu didn't show up. As expected, they must be guarding outside. In the name of the master, he could have forced his way in, but Li Shiqun It’s inappropriate to be here with Boss Zhang!”

Wan Molin nodded, "Now we have no one available. The students have gone to Nanjing. The cigarette holder, the prodigal son and the others are following Mr. Du in Hong Kong. The instructor can be used, but he has been following Zhuang Chongxian from the Military Intelligence Department. It is best not to disturb him unless it is absolutely necessary."

The three people went through all the situations again and found that there was nothing they could do. The three of them were speechless. Wan Molin looked at his watch and said, "It's getting late. Zhang Xiaolin will notice if I don't show up for such a long time." , I’ll go down first. The worst we can do is fight to the death!”

Lin Xiaotang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up and said, "I have an idea!"

Wan Molin was stunned, then stopped and looked at Fatty Shen. Fatty Shen pointed at Lin Xiaotang and said, "Master, this is my brother, Lin Xiaotang. He changed his name to Lin Qi."

Wan Molin hesitated for a moment, "Tell me about it."

Lin Xiaotang walked to the coffee table and pointed to a map of Shanghai on the table, "We are in the French Concession now. If we go to Hongyun Wharf, we have to pass through the public concession. As Mr. Wan just said, this journey will be full of dangers. To the west of the French Concession is the area controlled by the Japanese. Although it is a bit dangerous, it may not be dark under the lights."

Wan Molin's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again, "It's a good idea to build the plank road openly and cross Chencang secretly, but I don't have anyone available now. The people here, No. 76, and Zhang Xiaolin's men are all familiar with it...".

Fatty Shen and Ma Qixiang suddenly laughed.

Lin Xiaotang stood up straight, "If Mr. Wan doesn't dislike it, I'm willing to go through this life."

At ten o'clock in the evening, the cocktail party ended, all the guests took their leave one after another, and Wan Mansion, which had been bustling for a day, returned to calm. Half an hour later, the door of Wan Mansion opened, and four brand-new Pontiac cars drove out.

As soon as the convoy walked out of two intersections, it was stopped. It seemed that the patrolmen from the concession had set up a traffic jam to intercept the convoy. The driver of the car was very impatient, pointed at the three cars behind him, and loudly told the patrolman that Mr. Wan was in the car. Yes, I want to go to Wanguo Nightclub to support me.

The patrolman nodded and bowed in apology, but refused to let him go. Suddenly, a large number of people rushed out of the darkness, blocking four cars in the middle.

Zhang Xiaolin and Li Shiqun filed out of the crowd with smiles, "Mu Lin, where are you going so late? It's such a coincidence that we meet again, how about we come together?"

The door of the third car opened. Before the bodyguard could open the door, Wan Molin got out of the car with a surprised expression on his face, "Uncle, Director Li, why are you here?"

Li Shiqun sneered, "Boss Wan is really heroic and courageous. Do you have to come to see someone off in person?"

Wan Molin was puzzled.

Li Shiqun shouted to the back, "Chief Inspector Jin, this is your territory, we can't interfere."

Jin Jiuling, who was wearing a police uniform and looked embarrassed, emerged from the crowd and walked to Wan Molin. "Brother Mulin, I'm really sorry. I have official duties."

Wan Molin sighed and waved his hand, "Please."

Patrol officers swarmed up, but after searching for a long time, they found nothing.

Wan Molin said with a smile: "Uncle, Director Li, we are done with official work, why not go to Wanguo Nightclub to have some fun together. You two probably know that the proprietress there is my person, and she has nagged in front of me several times. , I would like to invite the two of you over. It is better to meet by chance than to invite you, do you think...?"

Zhang Xiaolin and Li Shiqun's faces were ashen.

A subordinate ran over and said, "Director Li, two teams of cars rushed out of the back door of the mansion and drove out in two directions. Brothers came forward to check, and several of them were injured...".
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