Cheng Qianfan told Datou Lu to stay in the arrest hall, and at the same time arranged for Li Hao to stay and listen to Deputy Inspector Lu's dispatch. He ordered Haozi, who had just come to work, and left.

The sky is gloomy.

There is a river on the left side of the prison in Target Field. After crossing the river, it is a row of warehouses in the Central Police Station.

Cheng Qianfan asked for the key from Pitt and the approval document.

Several trucks were parked at the warehouse door, and laborers were unloading goods in full swing.

Seeing that Commander Xiao Cheng was coming, the coolies showed a pleasing smile on their poor faces, and they worked harder.

A third-class Chinese arrester brought another carrying a load.

"I've heard everything. Our inspector said, work hard and each person will give you an extra 50 cents and three kilograms of cake!" Huakuo shouted at the top of his throat.

After hearing this, the coolies shouted "Okay". The elderly coolies even knelt down and kowtowed to Commander Xiao Cheng.

The young commander looked at the scene with a smile, and waved his hands from time to time, as if he was enjoying the grateful gaze and words of these coolies.

At this time, a middle-aged man slid down his feet. If the person next to him hadn't pulled a hand, he would have almost thrown the box to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Haozai waved the baton and was about to beat him up.

"Ah, stop." Cheng Qianfan frowned and stopped Haozai, "Don't do it, it's uncivilized."

The laborer who almost got batoned bowed and apologized.

Cheng Qianfan smiled and waved his hand, which meant nothing.

However, when a laborer was going to transport goods, he accidentally heard Commander Xiao Cheng standing not far away with his hands behind his back, whispering to his subordinates, "I'm afraid of being so bad, I broke the goods and used his daughter to pay off the debt. It's really a damn bad bamboo shoot, this old boy actually has such a beautiful daughter."

This one kills thousands of swords!

Ligong then told the middle-aged Ligong what he heard. Everyone dared not speak out, and cursed the lustful commander Xiao Cheng in his heart.

...

Central Police Office, entrance of the Third Patrol Office.

"Captain Lu, thank you, thank you." A man in a blue cloth coat clasped his fists and said with gratitude.

Beside him was a young man with a silence and unspeakable beard, who was the boss of Tianya Photo Studio, who had just been released.

"After going out, do your business honestly and stop causing trouble." Big head Lu pinched the stack of banknotes that the man had just handed over quietly, and felt aware of it. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his horse's boots and stepped on it, and said.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely discipline my cousin." The man in the green cloth coat said hurriedly, and glared at Changqi as he said.

"I understand." Chang Si whispered, without looking up, as if he was scared.

"Go." Big Head Lu waved his hand.

He narrowed his eyes as the cousins ​​left.

In the corridor on the second floor, Li Hao, who was smoking, was also looking at this scene coldly.

Under a tree not far from the gate of the police room, several young men and women kept staring at the gate of the police room.

Seeing Chang Silk and a man in a green cloth coat come out, one of the women whispered something to his companion.

"So, was this person framed and arrested by Cheng Qianfan's people?"

"Yes, Cheng Qianfan is greedy for money and lust, and he frames merchants. He will do everything he wants to eat and take the card." The woman sneered, "I guess he has made a lot of money, otherwise he would not have let people go so soon."

"Okay, don't worry about other people's affairs. The most important thing for us now is to inquire about Akagi Kwan." Another young man said.

"The problem now is that Akagi seems to have disappeared out of thin air. I have inquired secretly. The police station said that he had never arrested a college student from Shishi University." The young man in charge said.

At this moment, a team of police officers came out to patrol the streets, and the police officers led the team glanced at this side.

"Retreat!" the young man in the lead whispered.

...

The French Concession is in a state of 'Serene and Peace'.

At this moment, the battle is extremely fierce in the Chinese world in Shanghai and Hongkou.

On the campus of patriotic girls.

The house is burning.

The fallen locust trees and poplar trees are burning.

There are also book boxes, books and lecture notes left by the fleeing students, scattered everywhere and burning silently.

There are broken walls everywhere.

The entire campus has become a sea of ​​fire.

A small Japanese army team relied on the ruins of the campus library as fortifications to block the attack of the national army.

A squad of Chinese soldiers were carrying out their eighth charge in the enemy's artillery fire and raindrops of bullets.

The narrow street directly opposite the library creates difficulties for the attacking side. If the enemy has fully opened fire, the front can be blocked directly.

Seeing one comrade-in-arms after another falling under the firepower of the Type 92 heavy machine gun, the major battalion commander of the 87th Division of the National Army had red eyes and was about to rush out of the bunker and lead people to make a death attack. He was hugged by the soldiers beside him.

"Battery Commander, I'll get on!" The soldier gritted his teeth, picked up the explosive bag, and rushed out of the bunker.

Just after rushing out less than ten meters, he was shot into a hornet's nest by a heavy machine gun.

"Shuilao." The major battalion commander roared in grief.

...

At this moment, a group of soldiers in black uniforms ran over from the thick smoke behind them.

"Battery Commander, brothers from Jiangsu Province Security Group are here." A platoon leader ran over and lay down to report.

"Report." A lieutenant officer from the security regiment was about to salute.

The Major Battalion Commander of the National Army changed his expression and rushed forward to knock the man to the ground, but it was too late.

A bullet flew over and directly smashed the lieutenant's head, and the red and white sprinkled all over the floor.

"Let's go down, lie down." The platoon leader of the Kuomintang roared desperately, "It's all hell, the little Japanese's shooting skills are accurate!"

"Company Commander!" A security regiment lieutenant looked at the lieutenant whose head was broken and shouted desperately.

"It's dead." The battalion commander of the Kuomintang army patted the young lieutenant's shoulder, "You should know the tasks sent by you from above. You will be from another road later..."

Before the Major of the National Army finished speaking, the lieutenant of the security regiment was red and turned over and jumped out of the bunker regardless of life and death.

...

"Three row leader!!"

"Aguan!!!"

Amid a burst of exclamations.

The second lieutenant who rushed out was completely exposed to the range of the Japanese army.

I saw bullets flying everywhere.

With a whoosh, a mortar shell fell.

There was a rumbling sound.

Everyone thought the lieutenant had died.

But unexpectedly, through the smoke, I saw this man, short body, waist, and suddenly raised the rifle in his hand while running in an arc.

"Bang!"

The roaring sound of the heavy machine gun stopped.

"Crash!" The major battalion commander of the Kuomintang army rushed out of the bunker without any hesitation and took the lead in charge.

Da da da da da!

The sound of heavy machine gun fire sounded again.

Several national soldiers were torn to pieces by the barrage.

Bang!

The security guard lie on the ground suddenly stood up, squatted, raised his gun, and snapped!

The machine gun was silent again.

The silence of the Type 92 heavy machine gun directly led to insufficient defensive firepower in the Japanese army. In less than half a minute, the Kuomintang army rushed into the ruins of the library, and the two sides had a fierce hand-to-hand battle.

In the end, the Japanese army, which was at a disadvantage, retreated and gave up the patriotic female students' positions.

...

"Good, three rows long."

"A Guan, it's done beautifully."

The officers and soldiers of the security regiment surrounded the lieutenant and shouted happily.
To be continued...