The Public Concession was a real mess.

The six masked men are being captured everywhere.

Patrols, spies, and ...... of the Green Gang

Almost all of them were dispatched.

Any person with a foreign accent will be interrogated.

Yuan Zhonghe was carrying a rattan box in his hand, wearing a long shirt, and a pair of glasses, looking polite.

He is an old fritter, let him charge into battle and kill himself, he may not dare.

But let him get through the trick, Yuan Zhonghe and self-confidence still have some way.

He seems to be looking for someone all along.

"Stop."

Suddenly, two men blocked his way. The tall man looked him up and down: "What for?" ”

The pidgin Shanghainese dialect is mixed with a northern Jiangsu accent.

Xinghua in that area.

Looking at the dress, as well as the waist bulging a little, obviously carrying a gun, he is definitely a spy in the patrol room.

Yuan Zhonghe immediately bowed and said in a strong Xinghua accent: "I am a representative of Xingtong Trading Company, and I came to Shanghai to import cloth. ”

"Xingtong Trading Company?"

The tall man asked casually: "Which part of northern Jiangsu are you?" ”

"Xinghua."

"Xinghua?"

"Yes, yes, Xinghua Da Zou Changrong."

"Hey, I've met my fellow."

Yuan Zhonghe seemed to react at this time: "Ah, you are also prosperous?" ”

"No, fishing."

"Huh? Then we are very close, that's the real folks. Yuan Zhonghe hurriedly took out a cigarette and issued one by one: "My surname is Yuan, Yuan Genrong, two?" ”

"My name is Jin Debao, he is my cousin, Jin Decai."

"Ouch, fortunately, the two of you are high?"

Jin Debao looked to the side: "Patrol the room." ”

Yuan Zhonghe was stunned: "That's the boss." ”

"What boss, there's no way to compare with you in business."

Yuan Zhonghe took out a foreign fire and lit a cigarette for them: "Boss, I saw that people were being arrested, what happened?" ”

Jin Debao lowered his voice: "Murder, don't you know?" I killed a lot of people, even robbed the Japanese banks, and now I'm arresting people everywhere. If you meet a foreigner on the road, check it. ”

"Ahh

Yuan Zhonghe looked bitter: "That's terrible, the family is still waiting for me to go back." What to do, what to do? ”

sighed for a while, and suddenly seemed to think of a way: "By the way, the two bosses, I want to trouble you and help my fellow countrymen." If I don't go back, the company's accounts will not be easy. ”

"This ......"

Jin Debao hesitated: "It stands to reason that we Xinghua people are the most united, and even those who come out to shave their heads have to help each other, but now the limelight is really tight......"

"Yes, yes."

Yuan Zhonghe looked at both sides, reached into his pocket and took out twenty oceans, took off the watch in his hand, and stuffed it into Jin Debao's hand:

"Fellow, help, help anyway."

Jin Debao was still there to excuse himself, and Jin Decai spoke: "Big brother, it's six people who have been arrested, I heard that the leader can also speak Oriental dialect, this is our fellow countryman, is it still a mask man." ”

"That's right."

Jin Debao took the opportunity to accept Dayang and the watch: "The fellow villagers don't help each other, that's like a word, don't be scolded when you go back." Let's go, I'll take you to the dock, find a boat at will, leave Shanghai, no matter where you get off the boat, and then go back to Xinghua. ”

"Thank you, fellow, thank you."

Yuan Zhonghe bowed again and again: "I'll go to the hotel to get some luggage." ”

……

In the room where Yuan Zhonghe lived, a rattan box was put aside at will.

He picked up the rattan box and was about to leave, when he patted his head: "Ouch, although we are fellow countrymen, we still need the necessary inspections." ”

Without further ado, he put the box on the bed and opened it, and there was a layer of clothes and a cigarette on it.

Yuan Zhonghe picked up the cigarette and stuffed it into Jin Debao's hand: "I don't smoke much, fellow, you keep smoking." ”

"Too polite, too polite."

Jin Debao smiled, and casually swept his eyes into the box: "Fellow, didn't you slap me?" What can you have in this box? Bombs? Joke. ”

Jin Decai also laughed "hehe".

"Isn't this afraid that fellow villagers will be difficult to become?" Yuan Zhonghe closed the box with a smile.

In fact, as long as Jin Debao lifts the clothes on the top, underneath, there are bags of small yen wrapped in newspaper.

Exactly 30,000!

Yuan Zhonghe was not afraid at all.

He mixed with society in his early years, and he knew these people too well.

How many people died and what does it have to do with them?

Whether it's a patrol or a secret agent, who does this if it's not for money?

There are too few people who are truly responsible.

Twenty oceans, a watch, and a cigarette, Yuan Zhonghe knew that he was safe......

……

"Detective, Ueda Hui was saved, his life is really big, he was hit by two bullets, I'm afraid it won't work if he is sent to the hospital later."

"Are you able to speak?"

"Anyway, the robber and Ishishima have a grudge, and they mentioned a woman's name many times, Minako."

The subordinate carefully explained the information he had received from Ueda Teru.

How did the robbers torture Shigeji Ishishima and how did they kill him?

And there is one more "detail":

They were ready to contact "Xue Sangun" and evacuate the concession.

"Minako?"

Nakano Taro Hui frowned and picked up the phone: "Pick up the Zhengjin Bank, find President Ishishima, I'm Nakano from the patrol room...... Yuki Ishishima, we have found an important clue, does your son know a woman named Minako? ”

On the other end of the phone, Ishishima Kuan, who was still immersed in the pain of losing his child, thought for a while: "I don't know...... One of the Minako I know is our depositor, twenty-nine years old...... One is a restaurant and is in his fifties...... Mr. Nakano, does this have anything to do with the case? ”

"I don't know yet, fifty? Can be ruled out...... Do you know where to find that depositor...... Okay, okay, please mourn, we'll catch the killer as soon as possible. ”

Hanging up the phone, Taro Nakano immediately said, "Let's go, go and meet that Minako." ”

His gaze fell on a string of numbers written on the paper again:

“9、12、26、37……”

What secrets are hidden in this?

……

The energy of secret agents is still very large, in the past they were called "Bao Inquire", and their status was still above ordinary patrols.

The patrol who was in charge of the inventory at the port handed out two cigarettes, and he didn't go to check Yuan Zhonghe, who followed the Jin brothers.

Yuan Zhonghe bought the ferry ticket and thanked the Jin brothers repeatedly: "Fellow, thank you, if you have time to go back to your hometown, you must come to Changrong to find me." You go to the street and ask about Xingtong Trading Company, and everyone knows it. ”

"Definitely, definitely, get on the boat quickly, and remember to find our brother when you come to Shanghai again."

"Goodbye, goodbye."

Yuan Zhonghe turned around, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Team leader, brothers, I'll go first. Find your own way out.

Attracting the attention of the Japanese all the way north, Yuan Zhonghe firmly remembered his mission.

See you in Nanjing!