Zhou Zhijian is a close confidant of Ma Xingbiao, although his days in the action team are beautiful, but in the second department, he has more benefits. Zhou Zhijian www.biquge.info is in his thirties, married, and has a daughter and a son. When I was in the task force, my family's life was also very difficult. Relying on his salary alone, he can only barely get by.

After arriving at the Second Division, because the personnel of the Second Division enjoyed the same treatment as the Economic Department, his family's life began to improve. For this, Zhou Zhijian is very grateful to Zhu Muyun. He has expressed his gratitude to Zhu Muyun many times in public. Especially some time ago, his son had a high fever, and it was Zhu Muyun who asked Watson to send the medical expenses, otherwise, his son's life may not be saved.

Zhu Muyun called the second department and asked Zhou Zhijian to come to the office at the dock. After receiving the notice, Zhou Zhijian was very worried, he didn't know what Zhu Muyun wanted to see him. Could it be because he had a meal at his house?

"You're looking for me?" Zhou Zhijian arrived at Zhu Muyun's office, stood at the door, and said humbly.

"Come in." Zhu Muyun stood up from behind the desk, walked to the edge of the sofa, pointed to the sofa opposite, and said.

"Yes." Although Zhou Zhijian is older than Zhu Muyun, there is a huge disparity in the status of the two, Zhu Muyun is the director, and he is just an ordinary officer.

"I came to you to ask two things. I would like to hear a detailed report from you on your meal at my house. In addition, are you aware of the investigation into the Salt Administration? Zhu Muyun asked in a deep voice.

"Sitting down, dining at your house is not right for us, and we will not dare next time." Zhou Zhijian thought to himself, if this is the case. Hearing Zhu Muyun ask about this, his face suddenly turned pale.

"I don't blame you, but I want to know how you're doing in my house." Zhu Muyun said soothingly.

When Zhou Zhijian heard Zhu Muyun say this, he calmed down his frightened mood a little. He reported to Zhu Muyun in detail about going to No. 173 Baishi Road for dinner. Yesterday afternoon, Ma Xingbiao informed them to go to Zhu Muyun's house for dinner together. At that time, Zhou Zhijian was still very excited, thinking that he could eat with Zhu Muyun.

As a result, after arriving at Zhu Muyun's house, I learned that Zhu Muyun was not at home. At that time, his heart was beating a drum. He wanted to go back, but after deciding to eat in the courtyard, he dared to stay.

"What about the salt bureau?" After listening to this, Zhu Muyun nodded slowly, Zhou Zhijian was in awe of himself, which was very good.

"We wanted to investigate a salt dealer, and when we heard that there was a connection with the Communist Party, we stumbled upon the duplicate role of the salt administration to sell salt licenses." Zhou Zhijian said truthfully.

"It's not appropriate for us to investigate this matter, so let's leave it to the Japanese." Zhu Muyun said slowly. Li Yanhan is not an ordinary person, and if he wants to check him, he will not only face great resistance. Moreover, it will also make others hold grudges. But let the Japanese come forward, it's different, no one dares to say anything.

"Yes, seated." Zhou Zhijian said immediately. He was very puzzled in his heart, and he didn't know why Zhu Muyun would say such a thing to himself. This kind of thing should be explained to Ma Xingbiao.

"Recently, Ma Xingbiao has another task, the work of the second section, I want to hand it over to you, I want to hear your opinion." Zhu Muyun looked at Zhou Zhijian and said slowly.

"Me? Seat, this ......" Zhou Zhijian said excitedly, his hands trembling. Since joining the Political Security Bureau, he has never had the luxury of expecting that he will come out one day.

Zhou Zhijian's brain, as if it had suddenly short-circuited, looked at Zhu Muyun with two eyes stunned. He opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound. His heart was filled with bursts of ecstasy, and the whole person seemed to become light and fluttering, flying into the air.

"Are you okay or not, give a word." Zhu Muyun said impatiently.

"Okay! I promise not to embarrass my seat, and you will see my performance in the future. When Zhou Zhijian heard this, he came back to his senses suddenly. He immediately stood up, bowed in front of Zhu Muyun, and said with a firm expression.

Originally, he was very grateful to Zhu Muyun. Now, Zhu Muyun is going to promote him again, and he naturally has the heart to die. In the Political Security Bureau, as long as the people who are valued by Zhu Muyun are reused. He hopes that he can also become Zhu Muyun's most trusted person like Ren Jiyuan, Wang Qiang and others.

"I'll let you act as deputy section chief first, and if you do a good job, then make a formal appointment. If you don't do a good job, I don't need to say more. Zhu Muyun said lightly.

"Willing to smear the liver and brain of the place." Zhou Zhijian said firmly.

"You are in the second department, pick two face-to-face students and let them ......" Zhu Muyun whispered in Zhou Zhijian's ear.

"Isn't that right?" Zhou Zhijian was surprised and said that Zhu Muyun's approach was really crazy.

"What, you have other ideas?" Zhu Muyun's face showed displeasure.

"Don't dare, but I'm afraid that if you do this, you won't be blamed on the summit?" Zhou Zhijian said that Zhu Muyun asked him to arrange for two people, one to blow up the power plant on Boundary Road, and the other to throw grenades at Pan Lusu's house in the French Concession Patrol Department. How is this kind of sabotage different from that of anti-Japanese elements?

"That's it, you go back first and call Tan Xinjie." Zhu Muyun waved his hand, and Tan Xinjie was his second choice.

"Take a seat, I'll arrange for manpower right away and execute it at night." When Zhou Zhijian heard this, this meant to depose himself, he was shocked, knowing that he had just said too much.

After all, Zhou Zhijian has never been an official, and he is not familiar with the routines of officialdom. The orders of the boss must be carried out unswervingly. Fortunately, he woke up in time, otherwise, the deputy section chief who arrived at hand would have flown away immediately.

"Not at night, within an hour, it has to explode." Zhu Muyun shook his head, these two explosions not only cooperated with the actions of the special high class, but also reported to the military commander and the underground party. It would be great if it could disrupt the operations of the Intelligence Service.

"Yes, within an hour, guaranteed to explode." Zhou Zhijian said firmly.

"You can rest assured, this time our action is in line with the action of the special high class. You tell them that if they encounter the gendarmes of the special high class, don't resist, just let them arrest them. Zhu Muyun waited for Zhou Zhijian to leave, and suddenly said.

"Okay." Zhou Zhijian finally breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he was cooperating with the action of the special high class, and he was almost scared to death.

Ma Xingbiao had always wanted to see Ah Er before, but he couldn't see him. Now, Jiro Ono has finally brought him to himself. Looking at Ah Er, who was covered with injuries, Ma Xingbiao felt indescribable happiness in his heart. It's a pity that Ah Er is still alive. Otherwise, he would be more comfortable.

"Chief Ma, the person will be handed over to you, what do I want?" Ono Jiro said with a straight face as if he didn't know Ma Xingbiao.

"Of course." Ma Xingbiao took out a cloth bag, which contained gold bars, and he poured it out, a full five.

"Yo Si." Ono Jiro took out a gold bar, took a bite, and after verifying that it was true, he said happily.

"Captain Ono, let's take our leave." Ma Xingbiao arched his hand, and the military commander asked him to rescue Ah Er, but the people of the special high class were not so easy to save. Therefore, Ma Xingbiao proposed to Deng Yangchun that he wanted five gold bars, bought off Jiro Ono, and rescued Ah Er.

Deng Yangchun didn't believe it, but Ma Xingbiao told him that as long as Ah Er didn't confess and the military commander was willing to spend money, he would definitely be able to rescue people. Of course, if Ah Er makes a move, then he can't help it.

"Why did you save me?" Ah Er saw that Ma Xingbiao came to pick him up, and he was very surprised. He is Wu Shangtian's person, and Wu Shangtian wants to put Ma Xingbiao to death, and he killed Yulan again, how can Ma Xingbiao come to save himself.

"We're going to be a family soon." Ma Xingbiao said noncommittally.

"Thank you." Ah Er arched well, he was tortured several times in the special high class, and at first, it was to ask him about the process of killing Yulan. Forced to be helpless, he could only admit it. However, then the Japanese even asked him to admit that he was a military commander, which he resolutely could not agree to.

He admits it, but killed Magnolia. However, he is not a military commander in the first place, so how can he admit it. Besides, if he admits to being a military commander, can he still live? Ah Er firmly believes that Mr. will definitely come to save him. Ma Xingbiao just said that he would soon be a family, and he believed that Ma Xingbiao had taken refuge with Mr.

"Let's go, let's go back." Ma Xingbiao said lightly, he reached out and touched the pistol behind his waist, according to the agreement, he wanted to send Ah Er to the liaison station on Jinan Road of the military commandery.

However, Ma Xingbiao had already made a plan, and on the way, he was going to kill Ah Er. Isn't the reason why he cooperated with Jiro Ono just for this moment? As for what to do after killing Ah Er, he didn't think about it at all. Ah Er killed Yulan, and he had to pay for his life!

Ma Xingbiao added a long shirt to Ah Er and put a top hat on him. The two shared a rickshaw, and after getting in the car, he took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on Ah Er. Ma Xingbiao instructed to go to Zhongshan East Road. Ah Er listened, no, An Qing will be on Xianzheng Street, why do you want to go to Zhongshan East Road.

"Rest easy, there's someone waiting for us there." Ma Xingbiao patted Ah Er's shoulder, and now Ah Er was covered in wounds, like a dead fish. He didn't need a gun at all, and he could send him to the west with one hand.

When he was about to arrive at Jinan Road, Ma Xingbiao told the rickshaw to stop. At this time, although Ah Er was suspicious, he was weak, and it was difficult to even stand, even if Ma Xingbiao had bad intentions, what could he do?

"Let's go, just ahead." After Ma Xingbiao paid for the car, he helped Ah Er to walk forward. Not far ahead, there was a secluded alley, which was the final destination he found for Ah Er.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, from the corner in front, a pistol stretched out, aimed at Ma Xingbiao, and fired three shots in succession. The first shot hit Ma Xingbiao's left arm, he held Ah Er with his right hand, and at the moment of crisis, he fiercely blocked Ah Er in front of him, and the two shots behind him hit Ah Er in the chest. And Ma Xingbiao took out a pistol in his right hand and quickly fired back.