In the scene just now, Xu Chao and Yang Feng have been sitting in the corner and watching coldly.

However, Zhong Yi's acting skills are too good, and his image has changed a lot, so until now, the two of them have not recognized Zhong Yi, and they only regard him as a rice countryman.

Seeing that the time was almost ten o'clock, Yang Feng glanced at Xu Chao.

Xu Chao nodded slightly, and immediately took out a copy of the Asahi Shimbun from the newspaper shelf next to him, and then deliberately turned the newspaper upside down, which was the joint code that Li Chenglong told the two of them.

After a while, two Japanese people wearing cyan kimonos and looking very tall and good-looking came over.

One of the Japanese said to Xu Chao in Japanese: "Hey, the newspaper is reversed." ”

Xu Chao was unmoved and said: "What I read is not a newspaper, it is loneliness." ”

The two Japanese immediately looked at each other and matched.

At this time, Yang Feng shook the wine glass in his hand and said, "This wine is delicious." ”

The two Japanese looked at each other again, and one of them replied, "No matter how good the wine is, don't be greedy!" ”

At this point, the joint codes were all aligned, and the two Japanese, who looked almost identical, immediately sat down.

The Japanese who spoke just now whispered in Chinese: "Hello, my name is Wu Weiqun, this is my younger brother Wu Yiqun, and I belong to the hoe and rape team of the Shanghai Special Committee of the Communist Party of China. ”

"It turned out to be the Wu family brothers." Xu Chao said, "My name is Xu Chao, this Yang Feng, we are from the Yinjiang Municipal Government Detective Team." ”

"Yinjiang City Government Detective Team?" The Wu brothers couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, in their impression, wasn't the detective team just a gang of hooligans? Nominally, he catches gambling, but in fact, he secretly kidnaps tickets and blackmails everything!

So, they really can't understand, how can such a person participate in the action?

However, the two didn't say much, since the superiors decided so, then there must be their reasons, they just need to strictly follow the plan.

After a while, Wu Weiqun asked again: "What about Zhang Renhong, the commander of the Hurricane team?" ”

"He didn't come." Although Xu Chao and Zhang Renhong did not stay together in the Great East Asia Hotel, they had already met each other at No. 70 Dumei Road and already knew each other, so there was no need to engage in joints anymore.

After a pause, he added, "He's resting in his room." ”

When he said this, Xu Chao was quite tired in his heart.

Because Zhang Renhong is not recuperating at all, but wasting physical strength on women.

Again, this group of people in the military command, including stationmaster Li Chenglong, have been corrupting and degenerating at an alarming rate since they came to Shanghai, and Zhang Renhong, the deputy captain of the military commander's hurricane team, is no exception.

The Wu brothers just looked at each other and smiled, obviously knowing this.

……

Almost at the same time, on the south bank of Suzhou Creek.

Under the cover of night, a small boat quietly rowed down from the upstream direction and anchored near Gendry.

Lao Yang, who had been waiting on the south bank of Suzhou Creek for a long time, hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Leizi?" ”

"Lao Yang, it's me." A sturdy man in a short coat and a healthy body jumped from the bow of the boat, this man's surname was Zhang Minglei, and he was also a member of the Shanghai underground party hoe and rape team.

After getting off the boat, Zhang Lei said again: "Are the things ready?" ”

Lao Yang said: "It's been prepared a long time ago, and it's just in the alley." ”

At that moment, Lao Yang took Zhang Lei into the small alley, and saw that the van police car of the Patrol House No. 9 was parked inside, and Lao Yang opened the car door, and there was a wooden box inside.

These wooden crates contain weapons and equipment.

"Let's move." Zhang Lei immediately rolled up his sleeves and moved the box.

There are only a dozen boxes in total, and a few back and forth are empty.

Lao Yang took a police van back to Tongwen Bookstore without mentioning it, but Zhang Lei rocked the boat to the north shore.

As they approached the north shore, a Japanese Navy gunboat suddenly drove in the direction of the Bon Yu Lane Bridge, and the bright searchlight shone on the bow of the boat.

"Stop! What the hell?! A stiff voice rang out from the gunboat.

Zhang Lei was not panicked at all, immediately turned around, nodded and said, "Taijun, the corpse transporter." ”

Zhang Lei really didn't lie, his public identity is Yizhuang corpse transporter, who is responsible for transporting starving refugees from the waterway to Wusong and Pudong for burial or cremation.

By this time, the gunboat had already driven to the side of the boat.

The snow-bright searchlight shone down and hit the wooden crate in the cabin.

Two Japanese soldiers, armed with rifles, jumped into the boat, pointed to the wooden crate and asked, "What's in the box?" ”

Zhang Lei replied unhurriedly: "These are all coffins, and they are all corpses." ”

The two Japanese soldiers naturally did not believe it, and immediately pulled out their bayonets and pried open a box.

The next moment, a pungent rancid smell immediately hit the noses of the two devils.

When I looked closely, I saw a corpse lying in the box that had begun to decompose.

There were thin-skinned coffins on the boat, which were so simple that they were no different from the wooden crates used to hold weapons and equipment.

"Yaga!" The two Japanese soldiers hurriedly covered their noses and fled back to the gunboat.

Then, the gunboat crossed the boat and continued to sail in the direction of the upper reaches of Suzhou Creek, with his back to the gunboat, but Zhang Lei breathed a long sigh of relief, don't look at his calm just now, in fact, he was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

After a while, Zhang Lei rocked the boat to the designated position and slowly docked.

In the darkness, a terrible wild cat suddenly sounded.

Zhang Lei immediately responded.

Then a voice sounded: "Zhang Lei, is it you?" ”

"It's me." As soon as Zhang Lei answered, more than a dozen sturdy men immediately walked out of the shadows on the shore.

Zhang Lei couldn't help but be startled, although it was night now, but at such a close distance, he didn't find that there were more than a dozen people hiding in the shadows by the river!

That is, these people are friendly forces, and this must be the dog agent of Seventy-Six...... Zhang Lei didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At this time, the first two sturdy men had already jumped on the boat and were about to move the wooden boxes, so Zhang Lei hurriedly pointed out to them the dozen or so wooden boxes containing weapons and equipment.

……

These dozen or so sturdy men were none other than the special combat team members who participated in the operation, and the leader was Fang Jianwei.

Fang Jianwei has a lot of experience, he doesn't need to open the box to check at all, and with his hands together, he can basically judge what kind of goods are in the box.

It's just that for this Zhang Lei, Fang Jianwei doesn't have a good face.

In fact, not only Zhang Lei, but also for any Communist Party, Fang Jianwei has no good face, this guy is a diehard member of the Kuomintang! The hatred of the Communist Party has gone deep into the bone marrow.

It's just that no matter how hateful you are, you don't dare to act recklessly at this moment.