"Don't put this off on the matter. It must be shot immediately and publicized to the world to set an example. Wang Jingwei crossed his hands on his hips, trembling all over; Chen Gongbo, who had been calling him a brother next to him, saw the boss angry, and suddenly knew the depths, originally he really thought that this was a good opportunity to make a truce with Chongqing and take the opportunity to issue counterfeit money.

Although I don't know what was said there, Wang Jingwei's angry appearance still made Lin Xiuxuan quite happy, obviously the giant rape a few hundred meters away should have been angry about something. He knew he couldn't interfere too much with history, but the scene still made him feel good. Ma Qiang next to him still had a straight face, in his opinion, it was only satisfactory to reward each of the two guys on the tower with a bullet.

The two national scum on the sixth floor of the square tower, about enough talk, slowly got off the tower, after leaving the tower gate, Chen Gongbo helped Wang who couldn't straighten his waist all the way to the car, it seems that the final result was that Wang died violently after 3 years, the bullet left in his spine was torturing him all the time, Lin Xiuxuan saw them get into the car, unexpectedly, the convoy ran all the way to the west, they did not go back to Shanghai, but towards the direction of Zhejiang, Lin Xiuxuan guessed that it may be the anniversary of the 77 incident, such a day, There are always various undercurrent rallies and resistance movements in the concession, and this group of birdmen is probably too weak to hide in the Wang Mansion on Yuyuan Road, after all, it is not far from the concession.

"The big traitor is gone, let's pack up our things and go on the road, we have to find a way to enter the concession." Lin Xiuxuan said.

"Team leader, are we really going to be tied up in this era? Can't you kill a few big traitors? Ma Qiang asked, his tone quite earnest.

"If necessary, of course, exceptions can be made."

"Why is it necessary?"

Their conversation was transmitted to the No. 419 submarine through the radio, and Cheng Dayang and the political commissar were also speechless, because they did not think carefully about the proportions involved, who could be eliminated and who could not be killed. In fact, since Lin Xiuxuan landed, he has messed up a lot of things, killed a lot of people, and almost put Lu Dacheng's grandfather in it. It's just that Cheng Dayang's sanity can at least tell him one thing, the idea that by killing Wang Jingwei can end the War of Resistance against Japan ahead of schedule, is naïve and dangerous, Wang is just a puppet, and if he is killed, there may be a more ruthless one; Although it is difficult to define the "contribution" of traitors, Wang is indeed not the most brutal and unconscionable among the same kind of treason and defection to the enemy for various reasons.

Lin Xiuxuan pretended to be deaf and dumb again, and did not answer Ma Qiang's question, he still didn't realize that this seemingly unimportant problem was exactly a problem that the team would face directly after entering the tiger's mouth.

The three of them packed up their things and walked in the direction of the car pier. The checkpoint of the yellow-skinned security team on the road was not revoked with the departure of the master, and they obviously did not want to let go of such a great opportunity to loot people's money. The drone could always see Zhao Binggen's car stuck motionless on the road for 1 hour, and it was only in the afternoon that it was able to pass the customs.

The driver Binggen was not afraid that the security team would climb up and down to search for his belongings, the only thing he was afraid of was that the time would be delayed for a long time, and it might rain heavily, so he would pour the salt on it, and such a thing simply did not happen; Of course, in the end, there was still a careful security guard, from under the cushion with the rocking handle, he found the bag of "three forts" given by Lin Xiuxuan, and put it in his own pocket, and the angry Binggen secretly scolded his mother.

After Binggen's truck was released, he drove all the way north to the pier, and sure enough, the three hitchhikers were all hiding in the shade and waiting, and it seemed that they were all trustworthy people.

In the end, the proprietor in the countryside didn't talk much, either stupidly looking outside, or putting his head on the window to sleep, but the kid surnamed Lin kept inquiring, all asking about some murder and arson in the concession, Binggen was also a person who couldn't stop talking, and the two talked all the way, and soon arrived at Baili South Road, where the Tianyuan Chemical Factory was located.

This is the first asphalt road that Lin Xiuxuan saw after landing, the road surface is relatively wide, according to the records he consulted, this road is the later Changning Road, which is far from the concession, and is in the western part of Huxi that the Japanese handed back to the control of the Wang puppet government, both sides of the road are all kinds of factories, obviously the old era of the industrial area, but the factories are in tatters, the chimneys are not very smoking, it seems that the construction is understarted, and it is very sluggish. The further east you go, the fewer factories you have, and the number of tailor shops, grain shops, small restaurants, and cigarette paper shops along the street has increased.

Binggen said that he had to unload the goods before he could drive the truck into the staff dormitory on Hongqiao Road in the French Concession; He also said that if the car is parked in the Huxi factory, it may be requisitioned by the Japanese, although such things have rarely happened in the past two years, but the prevention of Japanese and thieves is no different, and we must always be careful. In the 26th and 27th years of the Republic of China, the Japanese Navy Corps casually carried a requisition order with a bayonet, and the memory of snatching the Chinese's machines, cars, and ships was too deep, and this car was one of the few valuable things left behind by the old factory director Wu Yunchu after he ran to Chongqing, and he had to keep it until he returned.

Gradually the roadside became lively, and the shops on both sides began to change again, and you could see the rows of inferior brothels and the workshop-style casinos with blue curtains on both sides of the street, and there were many random people standing in the streets, most of them polite, dressed in black silk clothes, with belts half a foot wide around their waists. On the second floors of many buildings along the street, many women dressed in fancy clothes sat on the balconies, looking left and right. Sluggish or loud music came from all directions from time to time.

"Master Binggen, is the security in this area okay?"

"Is law and order okay? Dude, you really haven't been back for too long. ”

As he spoke, he saw a few drunken soldiers coming out of a place with a signboard reading "Xian Le Si Dance Palace", and several dancing girls wearing heavy makeup and wearing cheongsam handkerchiefs greeted them with smiling faces at the door.

"Why are the clothes of these soldiers blue, aren't the security teams all yellow?"

"Hehe, these are not security teams, they are the Peace Salvation Army, but in fact, they are no different, they are the same bad, the headquarters of the 4th Army of the Peace Army, on the Yidingpan Road, they go to the streets to disturb the people when they have nothing to do, and the shops in this area have been closed a lot by their scourge, of course, these dance halls and casinos they dare not mess around, those are covered by Wu Sibao's wife."

"Wu Sibao?"

"Hehe, it's the bad Wu Sibao who has pus on his head and sores under his feet, and he owes two or three hundred lives to his hands, including prostitution and gambling, drug trafficking and kidnapping, and there is no bad thing he doesn't do; His wife is not a fuel-efficient lamp, a few days ago with bodyguards forced into the concession, but also with the British patrol shootout, and then the Ministry of Industry Bureau did not dare to care, but it is over, now every day into the rental world, go to Lambeth, MGM, Paramount, and the little concubine jumping. ”

Lu Dacheng, who had been tilting his head and pretending to be asleep, thought to himself: What the hell is this world? Hearing it all over its ears, there is nothing normal about it.

"Then their family is not very rich?" Lin Xiuxuan blurted out.

"Brother, you're not talking stupidly, every 'big business' on this street has to pay him a protection fee every month, the price is public, the dance hall is 4,000, and the dancer with a license charges 100 yuan, and the big smoke house is not necessary, because it is all opened by their family. The gold bars in his house were stacked up, and I guess they could be piled up to the roof. "Binggen continues to show off what he knows, and he doesn't know if it's reliable.

Lin Xiuxuan remained silent and continued to inquire about Wu Sibao's situation, he knew that this Wu Sibao was born as a gangster in the Green Gang, and later became the spy leader of No. 76, although it is likely that he is not very literate, but it does not prevent his status in No. 76 from being only behind Ding Mo Village, and he is the deputy captain in charge of operations. But what touches Lin Xiuxuan's heart now is not how bad this scumbag is, but how rich his family is; The pile of fake money sitting under Ma Qiang's buttocks is afraid that it will not be used in the concession, but in the list issued by Cheng Dayang, what power cables, milling machines, punches, generators, canned food, and ships transporting these things cost money, and it is impossible for him to violate discipline and get these things without spending money; There seems to be no second way out other than to loot the bad guys. He thought to himself, maybe he could move this person's ruthless role of No. 76 first?

Reason told Lin Xiuxuan that a heavyweight like Wang Jingwei couldn't move, but a low-level traitor like Wu Sibao, or even a middle-level person like Li Shiqun and Ding Mocun, killed a few, and it seemed that it would not have much impact on the course of history. As for how to judge, so far, he has only relied on intuition and has not carefully planned; Nowadays, the so-called butterfly effect cannot be considered too much, otherwise nothing can be done. In fact, with Lin Xiuxuan's own arrogant character, he was already doomed in the dark, he had to provoke those bad people who were feared by everyone, just like a few days ago, he knew that the inn with the banner of the Great Dao government could not stay for a long time, or he had to stay for one night, and the potential trouble that his personality might bring was perhaps no less than that brought by Ma Qiang's recklessness.