The terrain where Vance Bai lives is a little too complicated.

Yuyuan Road is a place where fish and snakes are mixed in the Shanghai Public Concession.

Three religions and nine streams, all the peddlers and pawns gathered here.

And the most critical questions are:

There was too much traffic.

The killer hides inside and is difficult to spot.

But it's all too easy for a killer to keep an eye on his target.

Not to mention that patrols cannot be used for the time being, even if patrols are really used, there is still a huge danger.

And where Vance Bai lives, there is only one exit.

What if the killer is blocked head-on?

Meng Shaoyuan had a headache.

Creating chaos? Pretending to be Vance White?

In doing so, the likelihood of success is too low.

"I've seen at least five or six agents." Through the window glass, Zhu Yanni observed very carefully.

If you look closely, the spies are all traceable.

For example, the stall selling noodles was not at all focused on the guests, but kept looking at Vancebai's residence.

There is also a person near him who wears sunglasses and pretends to be a blind man to pull an erhu, which can basically be determined to be a slender boss.

Because the noodle seller will glance at the "blind man" from time to time, which is where the subordinates observe the reaction of the superiors and whether there are any new instructions.

As for the blind?

The most famous blind man who pulls the erhu is probably the blind man A Bing in Wuxi.

Asking for food for this life, when you are pulling, your head and body will shake rhythmically with the erhu, but this "blind man" is not.

His head was frozen and stiff.

It's nothing more than using the cover of his sunglasses to swagger there to spy on the opposite side.

"Young Master Meng." Zhu Yanni turned her head: "I said what are you doing dressed like this today?" ”

Today's Meng Shaoyuan is wearing a silk dress, cloth pants, and trouser legs, and the key is that he wears a pair of leather shoes on his feet.

What's even more troublesome is that he also carries three large gold rings on his left and right hands.

Like this...... Dressed up as a hooligan.

Meng Shaoyuan didn't explain, and slowly took out a pair of small round sunglasses from his pocket and put them on: "Let's go, I'll invite you to eat noodles." The third aunt is too ......"

"Smack!"

"Zhu Yanni, what are you doing hitting me in the head! Rebellion! ”

……

Zhu Yanni, who was wearing a crimson cheongsam and red high heels, took Meng Shaoyuan's hand and came to the noodle stall.

"Two bowls of noodles with eggs."

Meng Shaoyuan sat down with a swagger.

"Ouch." At this time, Zhu Yanni, even the tone of her speech was exactly the same as those fashionable women in Shanghai: "Qin Gongzi, take a look, Nong take a look, take a look at the dirty place, whether it is a little hygienic ......"

"Ouch."

Meng Shaoyuan is also yin and yang: "Is it hygienic? Nong was hygienic when he made the table words for 'Huichun Hall'? Now she has become my third aunt, and she talks about hygiene. ”

"Ouch, Qin Gongzi, Nong, that's it."

Meng Shaoyuan, you're done!

Zhu Yanni swore that Meng Shaoyuan would be finished as soon as he went back!

When Meng Shaoyuan spoke, there was no one around, his voice was loud, and the people on the side could hear it clearly.

But looking at the appearance of this "Qin Gongzi", Bacheng is a hooligan.

Anyone can be provoked, but hooligans can't be provoked.

The noodle seller held two bowls of noodles with eggs, and put them in front of Meng Shaoyuan and Zhu Yanni with a smiling face: "Boss, your noodles." ”

Not to mention, I am very fluent in Chinese.

Meng Shaoyuan just took a bite and put down his chopsticks: "Come here, sell noodles." ”

"Boss, what's the matter, what's the matter?" The noodle seller hurriedly ran over.

"Nong, what kind of noodles are you making!"

Meng Shaoyuan raised his hand, and a bowl of noodle soup splashed directly on his face......

……

The phone rang.

Vance Bai picked up the phone: "Who?" ”

"The commander of the military is responsible for covering your retreat...... Listen, prepare to evacuate in thirty minutes. ”

"What? So fast? ”

"Don't ask, in thirty minutes, go out with your wife and children. Five minutes later, a guy from a dress shop brought you clothes, asked your maid to pick up the clothes, and the retreat plan was in the left pocket. ”

"I ......"

"Having said that, don't ask, our director will personally take you to retreat."

"Understood."

……

"Nong, what kind of noodles are you making!"

Meng Shaoyuan raised his hand, and a bowl of noodle soup was splashed directly on the face of the noodle seller.

This bowl of noodles has just been served, and it is still hot, and the noodle seller covered his face and screamed.

Several Japanese spies on the side looked towards the blind man, but the blind man shook his head quietly.

It took a long time for the noodle seller to let go of his hand, and half of his face turned red.

Meng Shaoyuan sneered, took out a dagger and stabbed it the table: "Do you know why Nong has to suffer this hardship?" ”

"I don't know, I don't know."

The noodle seller was full of anger.

If it weren't for the special mission on his side, he would have killed this guy a long time ago!

……

The blind man suddenly saw a rickshaw stop at the gate of Vance Beth, and a man dressed as a man got out of the rickshaw. The blind man immediately caught his attention.

The man rang the doorbell, the servant came out, the man handed over a packed suit to the servant, and then the door closed again, and the man got into the rickshaw and left.

There were no problems all the way.

The blind man then turned his attention to the noodle seller......

……

"Do you know why Nong has to suffer this?" Meng Shaoyuan sneered: "Do you know who I am?" ”

"I don't know, I don't know."

"Long knife, short knife, fast gun, goshawk, cheetah, black tiger, iron fist, copper palm, flying legs, teapot bookkeeper, a golden axe shocking Shanghai, the thirteen Taibao are the most heroic!" Meng Shaoyuan patted his chest: "Allah is the son of Qin in the Thirteenth Taibao!" ”

Damn, rascal!

The noodle seller hurriedly nodded: "It's me who has eyes without beads, it's me who has eyes without beads." ”

"Listen, it's all covered by Boss Ji here." Meng Shaoyuan found that being a hooligan, especially bringing up Ji Yunqing's name, was quite fun:

"If you set up a stall here, you have to hand over the protection money to Boss Ji! Have you paid your protection money? ”

"No, no, I'll give it, I'll give it."

Hooligans extort protection money, which is a normal thing in Shanghai, and the noodle seller can only consider himself unlucky, so he quickly took out a few yuan and handed it to Meng Shaoyuan with a smile.

"That's the number every week after that." Meng Shaoyuan collected the money: "Be smart, who will mess with the name of the boss of the newspaper season." ”

"Okay, okay."

"Qin Gongzi, Qin Gongzi."

At this moment, a man wearing a black skit ran in front of Meng Shaoyuan and whispered in his ear.

"Are you sure it's here?"

Meng Shaoyuan asked without hesitation.

"OK, OK." The black short hit pointed to the opposite side: "Look, it's out." ”

……

The door to Vancebeth's house opened.

Vance Bai and his wife and children walked out, carrying a briefcase in their hands, and it looked like they were going out to eat.

Suddenly, the unexpected happened.

"Qin Gongzi" pulled out his gun violently and shouted:

"Vance White!"

"Bang bang bang"!

The gun in his hand went off.

Vance fell headlong to the ground.

Blood, slowly flowing from under his body.