"Your grandma's." The battalion commander of the Kuomintang army came over and kicked the security guard lieutenant to the ground with one kick.

"What are you doing?"

"Why hit someone!"

The soldiers of the security regiment were in agitation.

The second lieutenant got up from the ground and made a gesture to stop the commotion in his robe. He wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and stood attentively saluting, "I am not respecting the order, and I should be punished!"

"Since you know it's disrespectful to the order, why do you still have to rush out?" asked the national major battalion commander.

"I can't bear it!" The security guard lie his teeth and roared with red eyes.

The major of the Kuomintang looked at the second lieutenant in the security regiment coldly, and saw that the other party stood upright, his face remained unchanged, and his eyes became warmer, "Your name, number!"

"He Guan, the platoon leader of the third row of the first battalion of the Jiangsu Provincial Security Corps, was ordered to lead the team to come and ask the commander to give me advice!"

...

Maggie Road, Doug Private Clinic.

"What clues were found?" Wang Kangnian asked Ding Naifei with a hoarse voice.

He sent all his subordinates to find out the traces of the "Red Bandit" Luo Tao.

At the same time, other groups of the Action Section of the Party Investigation Department and the Intelligence Section all sent people out.

Not only that, Shangfeng also secretly informed the Qing Gang and asked the gang forces to help search people.

Half a day has passed, and there is no progress for the time being, which makes Wang Kangnian a little impatient.

"No." Ding Naifei shook his head. He directly used a tea jar to drink tap water, wiped his mouth, and said, "The team leader is just a name, not even a photo. It's hard for brothers to check."

"Luo Tao came to Shanghai to treat his injuries," said Wang Kangnian. "According to the information in Hangzhou, Luo Tao was seriously injured. Only large hospitals and advanced private clinics that can undergo major surgeries can be treated."

He took out the cigarette box, smoked a cigarette himself, lit it, took a deep breath, threw the cigarette box to Ding Naifei, and continued, "There are only a few large hospitals in the French Concession. You can take someone to go through these hospitals first."

"Where are those private clinics?" Ding Naifei asked.

"I'll take someone to touch it myself." Wang Kangnian blew the ashes and his eyes flashed.

According to his speculation, the Shanghai Red Party is most likely to arrange for Luo Tao to go to a private clinic for treatment. Nothing else, the private clinic is more concealed.

"There is one more thing." Ding Naifei said.

"Say." Wang Kangnian said in a deep voice.

"Wang Yiming was punished and died," said Ding Naifei.

"Eat something outside." Wang Kangnian snorted coldly, "Has he explained anything?"

"No." Ding Naifei said, "After turning those words over and over again, he did not admit that he was the Red Party, nor did he admit that he sympathized with the Red Party, but only said that he was wronged."

Wang Kangnian's eyes narrowed. He had previously inferred that Wang Yiming was influenced by the "Fish Intestine" or that he was instigated by Liu Bo. To be precise, Wang Yiming was bewitched by Liu Bo's fallacies and evil sayings, so he betrayed the Three Principles of the People and the Party and the country.

However, after Ding Naifei reported that Wang Yiming had been tortured, he still refused to reveal himself and only said that he was wronged.

This made Wang Kangnian a little suspicious. He suspected that Wang Yiming was not just bewitched by Liu Bo, but Wang Yiming was probably the Red Party himself:

JUM, Wang Yiming is a lurking agent arranged by the Red Party to be involved in the Party Affairs Investigation Office.

If it weren't for this, it would be difficult to explain that Wang Yiming Weihe could withstand such severe torture.

Wang Kangnian knew very well that he was a master of torture and at least dozens of Red Party members died at his hands.

Some people are not the Red Party. After being severely tortured, they will quickly admit that they are the Red Party and just want to die quickly.

Such a person who keeps holding on to nothing is extremely likely to be a real Red Party.

...

Two rickshaws were parked at the door of Tianya Photo Studio.

"How are you?" The man in a green cloth coat helped Changsheng get out of the car.

"It's okay." Chang Feng smiled bitterly, "Those guys didn't torture me, they just couldn't eat enough, couldn't sleep well, and were weak."

When he arrived at the door, Chang Si took out the key from his body and prepared to open the door.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" asked the man in a green cloth coat in a low voice.

"The door was pried over." Chang Feng said with a gloomy face.

The two looked at each other with solemn expressions.

When I entered the house, I saw that it was everywhere in a mess and messy way.

One of them rushed to the darkroom and the other to the bedroom on the second floor.

A few minutes later.

Chang Wei got off from the second floor bedroom.

A man in a green cloth coat came out of the dark room with a gray face.

"All photos and negatives are gone." The man in the green cloth coat gritted his teeth, "not only those, but also the developer, and the tweezers, cassettes, and clips were also plundered."

"The upstairs were also overturned." Chang Yan said, "But the other party just took away the money, and my books, magazines, novels, and diaries are still there."

"Who do you think did it?" asked the man in a green cloth coat.

"It should be the one who broke into the air gate." Chang Wei picked up a chair, sat down tiredly, and said while thinking, "I was caught by the police. Many people know that those who broke into the air gate naturally knew that there was no one in the photo studio, so they were targeted by them."

"What I worry most now is the photos and negatives." said the man in a green cloth coat.

"If only the photos and negatives are plundered, it means we are exposed." Chang Yan said with a serious expression, "but the other party even took away the developer, tweezers, dark boxes and other things, which actually made me feel much more at ease."

He looked at the man in the green cloth coat with confusion expression and continued, "This is probably a bunch of poor sluts. They don't understand it either. They just think that the things in the photo studio are high-end. Anything they have never seen or understood is gone."

Hearing this, the man in the green cloth coat breathed a sigh of relief, "If it was really the same as you said, it would be fine."

Immediately, he frowned again, "Tell me, will these thieves wash out the negatives? That's a problem."

"If it's a real thief, then it's okay." Chang Feng said with a wry smile.

"Do you want to report to the police room?" asked the man in a green cloth coat.

"Absolutely not." Chang Yan said with a serious expression.
Chapter completed!