When he knew that in addition to Lu Ying, who was hanging outside, there was also a Jin Jiulin inside, and the manager was sweating in a hurry.

Although this is Huang Jinrong's industry, and Huang Jinrong has basically broken with Lu Ying, it can't stand that there are still Japanese standing behind Lu Ying.

The police chief of the Shanghai Special City is not light.

What's more, Huang Jinrong refused the invitation of the Japanese, maybe he was waiting to catch him.

That's troublesome enough.

What if there is another Jin Jiulin?

If Jin Jiulin died, it would be strange if Huang Jinrong didn't peel him and light the sky lantern.

The manager couldn't even think about it.

The door was slammed, but there was no movement inside, and the manager was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

When the door was slammed open and Jin Jiulin was lying bare-bottomed in the middle of a pile of women, there was no blood on his body and no injuries, the manager breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe it's because I've drunk too much and I'm too drunk to death, so I can't wake up......

But new problems have arisen.

After slamming the door open a gap, when there were four or five lines behind it, the foreman security guard wouldn't let him hit it.

The foreman said there might be a grenade behind the door.

The manager was suspicious and asked people to bring a small mirror, and after looking inside, he was shocked into a cold sweat.

Not only was there one behind the door, but another one was hanging around Jin Jiulin's neck.

More than a dozen threads passed through the pull rings of the two grenades, pulled behind the door, behind the window, and even hung on Lu Ying's body outside.

Therefore, the door did not dare to open, the window did not dare to open, and even Lu Ying's body could not be unraveled.

God knows if a wire is cut incorrectly, will it pull a grenade?

Just when the manager was at a loss, the police from the French Concession patrol room arrived.

It was Ding Yongchang, a scout from the patrol room of the French Concession.

is also a disciple of Huang Jinrong, speaking of which, he is Jin Jiulin's junior brother and his hardcore subordinate.

After listening to the manager, Ding Yongchang slapped him in the face:

"Hopelessly stupid...... You're not going to dig a hole from upstairs or downstairs? ”

Ding Yongchang means digging through the floor.

The manager was slapped in the face, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

Who wouldn't have thought of such a simple way?

The question is who to go?

Jin Jiulin is not his father!

Ding Yongchang sneered.

There will be brave men under the great reward.

When Ding Yongchang promised, who could rescue Boss Jin, he personally decided:

If he is a police officer in the patrol room, and the local officer is promoted to a level, if he is an ordinary disciple of the Youth Gang in the club, Ding Yongchang will allow him to enter the patrol room and become a police officer......

Sure enough, several little guys jumped out immediately.

How majestic a police detective is, how thick the oil and water are, a blind person can also see it.

At the same time, Ding Yongchang arranged for someone to make holes from the upstairs and downstairs rooms at the same time.

Now it is not like the later generations, there are tools at hand, and they can only rely on manpower.

The nearly half-meter-thick reinforced concrete floor slab was smashed by six workers for more than four hours.

By the time the board was dug up, it was already noon.

Although the patrol house of the French Concession and the youth gang elements have dispersed the crowd of onlookers, the news that the Japanese puppet police chief has been exterminated and even disemboweled, has already spread throughout the city.

There are even fast-moving newspapers that have already taken photos of Lu Ying's body hanging outside the building.

As for the reporters of the official newspapers of Britain, the United States, France, and other countries, Ding Yongchang will not stop them, and he will not dare to stop them.

The director of the French Concession Public Board of Directors waited outside the door with reporters, preparing to let reporters in first as soon as the danger inside was lifted.

Naturally, people can shoot how they want.

Ding Yongchang dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

The press conference will destroy the first crime scene is secondary.

If the photo of Jin Jiulin lying naked in the pile of bare women was reported in the newspaper, how could he, the inspector general, continue to be the inspector general?

What about a horse boy like himself who relies on Jin Jiulin's identity, the fox is a fake tiger, and he is a powerful man?

Ding Yongchang rolled his eyes, called a cronie, and whispered a few words.

His subordinates nodded frequently......

As soon as the line on the grenade was cut off, and after the initial safety was determined, the reporter went in first before Ding Yongchang even entered the door.

Don't think about it secretly, but at least you can quietly dress Jin Jiulin.

So when the reporter went in, whether it was the five or six women or Jin Jiulin, they all had clothes on them.

But I didn't care about that at all.

Blood......

The ground was covered with congealed blood.

Coupled with Lu Ying, who was hanging out of the window, her intestines and stomach were exposed, and she was still gently shaking under the breeze, several reporters vomited on the spot.

I'll fuck you......

Ding Yongchang jumped straight to his feet angrily.

These foreign devils don't understand fart, such a toss, Lao Tzu still checks a fart?

In the eyes of these miscellaneous eyes, the weight of Chinese may not be much stronger than that of pigs and dogs......

Ding Yongchang pushed away a foreign reporter who was holding on to the door frame, spitting out bile with "wow", and rushed in stride.

Jin Jiulin had already been helped to the chair by his pre-arranged men, and there were only a few women on the bed.

Afraid of being discovered by people outside, his subordinates didn't dare to make big moves, and most of them just took their clothes and casually put them on to cover the sensitive places.

Ding Yongchang glanced at it casually, and he could see where the woman's body was gone.

Of course, Quan Jiulin has been specially taken care of, and his lower body is neat and tidy.

The upper body is not easy to fool, there is no time to button up, just a shirt.

Ding Yongchang saw the words written in blood at a glance:

Lu Ying is a role model...... If you dare to rebel, you will be killed in an instant......

Is this really a gang removal?

Ding Yongchang sighed and probed Jin Jiulin's snort again.

Fortunately, I didn't die, and my breath was normal.

Shanghai Beach is mixed with dragons and snakes, and there are all kinds of things, what kind of methods has Ding Yongchang not seen?

Naturally, I also know that the reason why Jin Jiulin slept so deeply that he couldn't wake up was because he was drugged by the killer.

People just need to live.

Taking advantage of the reporter's inattention, Ding Yongchang wiped the line of words on Jin Jiulin's chest with saliva.

……

Jing'an Temple Baoshan Road, Iwai Mansion.

Before Wang Jingwei returned to China to establish the "National Government of the Republic of China" and before Ying Zuo Zhenzhao established the Mei Agency, the largest Japanese spy agency with a diplomatic nature in South China was for the time being the "Special Investigation Office of the Republic of China" established by the Japanese foreign affairs system, and it became the Iwai Mansion.

The person in charge is Eiichi Iwai, Deputy Consul General of Japan in China.

After learning that Lu Ying, the chief of the Shanghai Special City Police, had been assassinated, Iwajin Eiichi informed his deputy Yuan Shu to convene a meeting of the heads of various secret agencies in Shanghai and the heads of the preparatory committee for the restoration of the government at the Iwai Mansion.

This Yuan Shu is the Yuan Zhu who is known as the "Five-Faced Spy King" in history.

He is now the nominal head of the Iwai Mansion from Iwai Eiichi, the head of the internal and external affairs.

In fact, this is exactly the case at this stage.

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