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Amid the fierce gunfire and explosions in Moyuer Lane, Xiafei District, Mr. Xiao Cheng's car drove into the yard of the central police station.

Cheng Qianfan got off the bus with a dip in his face.

On his left side was Li Hao holding an umbrella.

Hou Pingliang, wearing a raincoat, followed the other side.

"What's wrong with Xia Feilu?" Cheng Qianfan said coldly, "No Mom Ce! Guns are fired everywhere, it's really evil these days."

"The sound is near Moyuer Lane or Qiaojie Lane." Hou Pingliang said.

At this time, a man ran into the yard from the heavy rain.

Hou Pingliang immediately stepped forward to meet him.

"Brother Hao." The visitor shouted.

"It's my person." Li Hao said.

Hou Pingliang turned sideways and moved a little apart, and he took the umbrella from Li Hao's hand.

"Brother Fan!"

"Brother Fan!"

In the capture hall, the police stood up and saluted.

"Is it allowed you to promote Paijiu here in the French Republic?" Cheng Qianfan walked to a police officer's table, picked up Paijiu and played with it, snorted coldly, and threw Paijiu to the ground.

"No!" The policeman was startled and stood attentively and replied, "It is our duty to protect the country and the people."

"The third-inspector Hong Erkui gambled during work and deducted half a month's salary to serve as a warning to you." Cheng Qianfan said coldly.

"Yes." Hong Erkui said with a bitter face.

"Brother Fan." Li Hao came back, "a few brothers were playing in the Tongli gambling stall on Guerdian Road, and were detained there after winning the money."

"People from the business?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

Li Hao nodded, "Two brothers' legs were broken."

"Hong Erkui." Cheng Qianfan glanced at the depressed Hong Erkui, "A kind citizen was imprisoned and hurt by the evil people. Please take someone to deal with it."

Hong Erkui, who was still indulged in love just now, lit up his eyes, "Brother Fan, this Tongli gambling stall is Mi Gen's stall..."

As he said that, he saw the cruel intention in Brother Fan's eyes and immediately said, "Tongli gambling block oppresses Liangshan - he has always been extremely angry..."

"The world is bright and bright, so how can we be so arrogant in this place that can kill people and harm people?" Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Catch what should be caught, and seal what should be blocked!"

"I understand!" Hong Erkui stamped his feet and saluted, "Catch what should be caught, and seal what should be blocked!"

Cheng Qianfan nodded with satisfaction, "Haozi, the monkey comes with me."

After walking two steps, he stopped again, "Where is Lao Jiu?"

"Report to Brother Fan, Deputy Inspector Lu has gone to the toilet."

"Lag people have a lot of shit and urine." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "When you come back, tell him to come to my office."

"yes!"

...

Kabalai Restaurant.

Xu Zhengrong crossed his legs, holding a cigarette in his hand, and took a breath from time to time. The corpse gas from burning tobacco passed through his throat, passed through the chest and lung lobes, and then circulated and exhaled from his nose. When the white air was lingering in slight rays of white air, he would show a satisfied look.

This was the first time he led a team to perform a mission alone. He was not nervous at all. On the contrary, he was a little excited.

He is now trying his best to suppress this excitement.

His eyes were fixed on the dancer on the stage.

This is a beautiful woman with a purple-red cheongsam with a high slit. Under the light, the snow-white color attracted the attention of the male guest.

However, no one dared to act rashly.

This woman is called Wu Kexin. Of course, the woman’s name is not important, the man behind her is the most important one.

This is the woman of Li Wenbiao, chairman of the French Concession Committee of the New Asia Peace Promotion Association.

The woman who was singing intoxicatedly lit up her eyes.

Xu Zhengrong turned his head to look in the woman's eyes, and a man stood there, applauding with a proud look on his face.

There were three subordinates beside the man, two of whom were holding a bottle of delicacy in their hands, and the other one was holding an umbrella in their hands.

Xu Zhengrong stood up, put a chip in the waiter's push plate and took away a glass of beer.

When passing by a drinker, he lowered his voice and said, "Leave Li Wenbiao to me, the other three, one of you."

"clear."

“Hand it.”

Xu Zhengrong held a wine glass in his hand, walked through the dance floor and walked towards the door.

When Li Wenbiao was eight or nine steps away, he placed the wine glass on the tray of the waiter passing by.

I took the small white towel on the tray and wiped my mouth while walking.

Almost at the same time, three other action team members surrounded the two sides.

Two more walked towards the door, their mission was to clear obstacles for evacuation.

"Mr. Li." Xu Zhengrong smiled and waved his left hand. The little white towel in his hand seemed to be twisting his waist.

"Who are you?" Li Wenbiao asked coldly.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Responding to Li Wenbiao was the continuous gunfire.

Xu Zhengrong instantly pulled out the short gun at his waist and pulled the trigger continuously.

neck.

Upper abdomen.

Lower abdomen.

Li Wenbiao was shot in a total of four consecutive shots!

Almost as Xu Zhengrong fired, the three bodyguards immediately took action, and went up to hug someone's neck, and the short gun in his hand opened fire continuously.

Carnivorous sugar.

The bottle of Coke Dew fell to the ground.

There were screams in the Kabalai restaurant, and people were in a mess.

"The Military Control Commission eliminates the traitors!"

"The war of resistance will win!"

Xu Zhengrong shouted a few slogans, but was surprised and helpless to find that his voice was overwhelmed by the screams of women.

He shook his head, took out several flyers from his body and threw them on Li Wenbiao's body.

"withdraw!"

The two brothers at the door pointed their guns outside the door, and the other pointed their guns inside the door, covering their teammates' retreat.

A group of six people rushed out of the Kabalai restaurant and disappeared into the storm.

In the restaurant, someone who was brave enough to pick up the flyers on the floor.

The words on the black and white paper are stained with blood red, and they are written as:

Traitors will be eliminated and the War of Resistance will be won!

...

No. 22 Xuehuali Road, Office of the Deputy General Administration.

"Migen is in trouble." Cheng Qianfan took a sip of herbal tea and said, "No. 76 suspected that he was involved with the Military Control Commission and was investigating him."

"Brother Fan, are you talking about Migen and the Military Control Commission?" Lu Jiufan was a little surprised.

"Why, don't believe it?" Cheng Qianfan glanced at Lu Jiu, "Do you still feel that it doesn't look like it?"

"I just thought it was quite unexpected." Lu Jiu said with a smile, "Migen has many lives on his hands. Even in Chongqing, some people died at Migen's hands."

"Don't pay attention to these." Cheng Qianfan smiled and shook his head. "Is Mi Gen innocent or is it true that it has a connection with the Military Control Commission? It doesn't matter."

He looked at Lu Jiuyi, "The Tongli gambling file on Guerdian Road must be obtained."

As he said that, a curve raised to the corner of his mouth, "Brother Li eats meat, let's drink a bowl of soup."
To be continued...