Volume 9: Enemy's Back

Yan Qingyu still returned to the home of Huamao Apartment. King Yusu had been waiting for him for a long time. When he saw Yan Qingyu who was dejected, he couldn't help but smile: "Yansang, it seems that your life is not very good."

"Yusang, I was suffering by you. Now everyone is a rat crossing the street and beat me up. Everyone thinks I am a traitor..." Yan Qingyu sat down and pointed to the hole of the gun on the door and said, "The military bureau spies came to assassinate me yesterday. If I hadn't escaped quickly, my life would have been gone."

As he said that, he touched his body, as if he was looking for cigarettes.

King Yusu smiled and took out a cigar and handed it over: "Your favorite Luzon product."

Yan Qingyu bit off the cigar head and lit it with the match of King Yuhu. He slowly twitched, closed his eyes and enjoyed the fragrant mellow fragrance, with his face exhausted and depressed.

King Yusu took the opportunity to say: "Art has no borders. Since Yansang cannot survive in China, you might as well naturalize my great Japanese Empire and be a glorious imperial citizen. In this way, you can make movies for the empire with justification. There are many fans of your movie in Tokyo and Osaka. Chinese people don't welcome you, and our Japan is your home."

Yan Qingyu said impatiently: "Don't mess with those useless ones. Let's make it first. I will only shoot costume films and cannot involve politics, otherwise I won't act."

King Yuzu smiled into a chrysanthemum with his face: "Yoxi, Yoxi, no problem."

Yan Qingyu sighed in his heart: "I'm going to fall into the water now? I'm carrying a stigma for the sake of the country and nation. Lao Pan, you can't cheat me at that time."

Pan Hannian's words flashed through his mind: "King Yuhuo is a spy from the Japanese Ministry of Culture and Culture. He is from the Chinese family. His father is a former minister of the Ministry of Culture and Culture. His family has close contacts with the royal family. He can get extremely valuable information at all costs. I believe that with your skills and wisdom, we will not disappoint us. Mr. Yan, the nation is in danger, and every man is responsible. I hope you can do your part in the war of resistance."

The most disgusting sentence of Yan Qingyu was "At all costs", could it be that King Yusu is good at men's sex, so he had to lean over to offer chrysanthemums? Damn, this job is too difficult, but after already boarding the pirate ship, there was only one way to go black.

Huamao Apartment is temporarily unavailable, and I don’t know how many eyes are staring here. Yan Qingyu followed King Yusu to live in the house of King Yusu in Hongkou. Hongkou is part of the public concession, a traditional residential area for Japanese expatriates. After August 13, the Japanese army entered Hongkou, and this area became the Japanese concession, which was relatively safe.

King Yu's home is a typical European-style building with a Gothic roof, a fireplace and a chimney. The house is filled with handicrafts, including Chinese ceramics and bronzes, as well as Japanese swords, fans, Western oil paintings, easter eggs, etc. What interested Yan Qingyu the most was that King Yu's real collection of movie films, and there was a small screening room at home, most of which were American movies, and of course all martial arts films produced by Zixing Film were included.

The luxurious residences and priceless collections are enough to prove that Pan Hannian's information is accurate. King Yuhun is by no means an ordinary cultural counselor of the consulate, and his background is deep.

"Yansang, you can live here for the time being. Let's talk about it when you find a suitable residence. What do you want to eat at noon? Japanese or Western food?" King Yusu seemed in a good mood and was in a roar.

...

Li Yaoting was still complaining to Chen Zikun: "You are too risky. Wu Sibao is the number one killer of 76. You just get down like this. When his mind is hot, what should I do if I shoot you?"

Chen Zikun said: "Why did Wu Sibao be a traitor?"

Li Yaoting felt that this question was too stupid and said disdainfully: "When a traitor, he asked why, isn't he just wanting to be promoted and make a fortune?"

Chen Zikun said: "Yes, people who are traitors seek immediate benefits, and no one is really dedicated to the Japanese. A low-level gangster like Wu Sibao is very good at shooting but has no chance to make a comeback. Suddenly, he has a way out and is not good at showing off. He can get to this point, which means he is not stupid. It is not good to kill me, and he will also be chased. It is worth it. I think he has made a choice in his heart when he saw me."

Li Yaoting said: "You have a very accurate understanding of the traitors. Yes, they are all seeking money. To them, they are just like prostitutes selling themselves. They are just business. Those who make money can do it, and those who lose money don't do it. If you provoke you, they will lose money."

Chen Zikun smiled faintly and refused to comment on Li Yaoting's unsightly patriotic.

Suddenly the phone rang, Li Yaoting picked it up and listened, handed it over: "It's Wan Molin, I'm looking for you."

Chen Zikun answered the microphone, and the other side also changed to Wu Kaixian's voice: "General Chen, I asked about the matter you entrusted through channels. The Pudong guerrillas did not kidnap the old man named Che. Perhaps there may be any misunderstandings between them. You'd better check in detail. I'll try my best to investigate. I can't flood the Dragon King Temple."

"Then thank you, Special Commissioner Wu." Chen Zikun put down the phone and said, "Wu Kaixian said that Ding Xishan did not do this case, so of course he cannot trust him. Chongqing's control over the bandits in Pudong is questionable, but we have passed the words. If it is really the person tied to Ding Xishan, he has to consider it and give me this face."

Li Yaoting nodded and said yes.

In the evening, Wu Sibao called and sweared that the kidnapping case was not done by his subordinates, but he knew that a place might be the kidnapper's nest.

No. 45, Dingpan Road, West Shanghai, is the central location of the land. The situation in West Shanghai is extremely complicated. After August 13, the Japanese occupied the here, but the concession police station was unwilling to give up their interests. Patrol cars were sent to declare sovereignty in West Shanghai every day. Later, a smart man thought of a compromise and established a Shanghai-Xi Police Station. The uniform was the same as the concession police station, and then arranged a Japanese as the deputy director to take care of Japan's interests. He became the director himself, took charge of prostitutes and protected gambling, and the money was rampant. This man was called Panda, who was only thirty years old and was a rising star in Shanghai.

In the name of the Shanghai West Police Station, Li Yaoting had helped Panda when he was in a downturn, and it was quite a bit of friendship. He immediately drove to the Shanghai West Changning Road Police Station. Chen Zikun insisted on going with the same car, but couldn't persuade him, so he had to go with him.

Shanghai West was much more developed than ten years ago. A straight road was lined with villas, foreign buildings, tobacco and casinos, and luxury cars came and went. Li Yaoting said that there were basically no honest people on this road, and they were all gamblers.

There was once a diplomat's wife who lost all the 20,000 US dollars and 100 taels of gold left by her husband overnight and had no choice but to commit suicide. Such stories emerged one after another. The casino was a demon's cave, turning people into ghosts and ghosts into evil ghosts, but countless people still enjoyed it every day.

"Shanghai is a paradise for adventurers, and the nature of adventurers is to gambling." Chen Zikun came to this conclusion.

The Shanghai West Police Department is nominally a Shanghai Municipal Government and has a close relationship with the Concession Bureau and the Japanese military. The headquarters of the police station located on Changning Road is very grand. There is a five-color national flag hanging on the flagpole in front of the door. The police in a black police uniform stands guard with guns. A handsome young man has been waiting there.

This person is Panda. He looks only twenty-six or seven years old. Yushu is in the style of a fair face and looks better than Pan An. He smiled and walked up to open the car door: "Boss Li, you have missed the welcome, and you have missed the welcome."

Chen Zikun couldn't help but admire this young man's ability to be a human being. No wonder he did such a big thing at a young age. It's really a matter of pushing the front line of the Yangtze River, and each generation is even better than the next generation.

Panda welcomed them into the reception room, with cigarettes, opium, and fragrant tea all available. The young police chief crossed his legs and introduced the situation in West Shanghai: "...Fu Xiao'an's Shanghai municipal expenses depend on the red, yellow, blue, white and black in West Shanghai, red is red balls, yellow is brothel, blue is casino, white is white powder, and black is opium. Boss Li came this time, did he also want to get a gambling license? If you have something to say, don't be polite."

Li Yaoting said: "Casinos and tobacco shops are downstream business. I have never interfered. This time I came to inquire about some things..." After slowly explaining the whole story, Pan Da frowned: "No. 45, Yidingpan Road, that is Lin Zhijiang's house. Where does this information come from?"

"Wu Sibao said."

"Oh, that's right. Lin Zhijiang has good shooting skills and courage. He has already faintly threatened Wu Sibao's status. There are some conflicts between them. Wu Sibao is killing people with a knife."

It turned out that Lin Zhijiang was originally a Kuomintang agent. Later, he betrayed and surrendered to the enemy and surrendered to Ding Mo Estate No. 76. There were no two tigers in one mountain. Wu Sibao provoked many times, and the two clashed continuously. This time he wanted to use Li Yaoting's hand to sway Lin Zhijiang. It seemed that Wu Sibao was not as brave and unscheming as he appeared.

Pan Da smiled and said, "This is probably She Aizhen's idea. This girl has many tricks, but Lin Zhijiang does kidnapping transactions. There are several cases in the concession that he did. This is a quick money and no risk. It is much safer than being a killer."

Li Yaoting said: "What's the relationship between Director Pan and Lin Zhijiang? Can you tell me about the harmony? If they were tied up, they would save the trouble and cause harm to the harmony."

"Okay, I'll take you there now." Panda was very happy and immediately took five followers, drove two cars, and took Li Yaoting and others to No. 45 Yidingpan Road. This was located at the deepest part of an alley. There were sentries carrying rifles at the entrance of the alley. There were plainclothes spies gathered in the alley, and it was obvious that they were full of murderous intent.

"I'm guarding against Wu Sibao." Pan Da said with a smile.

When the guard post at the entrance of the alley saw the license plate of the Shanghai West Police Station, he immediately released it. Then he picked up the phone to notify it. When he arrived at the door, Lin Zhijiang had already come out. This person was only in his thirties, capable and fierce. His eyes suddenly appeared. But when he saw Pan Da, he smiled: "Director Pan is here, and his humble house is shining."

Panda introduced him: "This is Boss Li."

Lin Zhijiang looked at Li Yaoting with his eyes squinted, and nodded slightly: "Oh, I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

Everyone entered the living room and sat down with the host. Pan Da said his future intentions. Lin Zhijiang said carelessly: "Yes, he arrested an anti-Japanese element. The case has been reported to the top, so it is difficult to deal with."

Li Yaoting was very unhappy. He was all doing things on the scene and even did these tricks. He clearly looked down on the old senior. He said lightly: "Tell me a number."

Lin Zhijiang raised a finger: "A number."

"100,000?" Li Yaoting was a little surprised. These guys really dared to bid. In the past, the bandits in Pudong kidnap and blackmailed 810,000 were considered a lion's big talk.

Lin Zhijiang smiled contemptuously and shook his finger: "One million."


Chapter completed!