Gu Shutong and Shi Jingzhong came to Jinjiang Hotel in advance, "Once you are here, please arrange someone to go up and clean it up, hurry up!" He said, throwing out a hundred French coins to the waiter.

"Yes, yes, yes... arrange someone to clean it right away." The waiter knew that they were traitors when he saw the two of them being fierce and evil. Gu Weiwu was masculine and cruel, and would beat people if he didn't like him.

It is normal for subordinates to come to clean up in advance. I didn’t dare to talk nonsense and arrange for people to go upstairs with the keys. The two of them followed closely behind, room 603, a luxurious suite, and a wardrobe in the inner room, so it’s no problem to hide one person.

Ten minutes later, the two of them were familiar with the room. "There may be a bodyguard at the door later, and there will always be movement in the room. Should I take it back for interrogation? This bastard may have some wealth."

"Forget it, the house industry is useless, just knock out some cash and kill it. Just fight and decide quickly, after all, it's not far from No. 76."

"Okay, you are so hiding in the bathroom, I hide it in the wardrobe, and after killing people, I go down the drainage pipe."

At eight o'clock.

A black car was parked at the hotel door, and Meng Xiaodong was pulled out of the car and drove into the lobby. The waiter was so scared that he didn't dare to show his head until the elevator went upstairs.

"Get in!"

"If you don't want to die, just wait for Mr. Gu. You guys are watching at the door."

"Yes." The door closed, Meng Xiaodong collapsed on the ground, his pretty face was pale and bloodless. She knew what was going to happen later, and she felt sad and sobbed unconsciously.

When he calmed down, he stood up and walked towards the bathroom with a desperate intention. Even if he died, he couldn't be too embarrassed. Shi Jingzhong hid behind the door, held his breath, and heard the movement and knew that it was going to be exposed. The entire bathroom was clear at a glance, but he heard that it should be Meng Xiaodong who was kidnapped.

Squeak!

She opened the door and found the switch of the light. She was so ignorant that she swept herself in the mirror. She closed the door and was about to wash her face, but saw the man in black leaning against the wall from the mirror. She opened her mouth and was about to shout, but a big hand covered her mouth from behind, "Don't call, I'm here to kill Gu Weiwu, I'm helping you."

The panicked Meng Xiaodong originally struggled hard, but after hearing it clearly, he widened his eyes. It was a road ahead. As soon as he wanted to die, someone came to save her. Could it be that Mr. Du arranged it? It seemed that he cared about him very much.

Nodded to show that he knew, Shi Jingzhong took off his hand, opened the door and came to the outside room to listen carefully to the movement, and pointed to Meng Xiaodong behind him, talking about it inside.

"You were sent by Mr. Du to save me?" Meng Xiaodong, who settled down, sat beside the bed and asked the two of them.

Gu Shutong took the initiative to explain, “We are a Nationalist soldier and have nothing to do with Du Yuesheng, how many bodyguards at the door?”

"Ah, oh," she didn't expect it to be a Nationalist soldier. "Four at the door and three downstairs, it seemed like there were guns."

Shi Jingzhong frowned and said, "It's not difficult to kill him. Taking her away may lead to the front. Gu Weiwu will also bring bodyguards when he comes, which is a bit troublesome."

“Can you go down the window to the first floor?”

"Yes!" Meng Xiaodong has been practicing body skills since he was a child, and his body flexibility is stronger than them. He didn't want to escape just now because he would encounter traitors if he went down. This would be different.

"Okay, a while..." While several people were discussing, they heard a shout from outside the door: "Mr. Gu."

"Well, I'll take it, don't worry if the sky falls later." Gu Weiwu reminded him and couldn't wait to push the door in. He saw the half-covered suite door, "Little baby, I'm here, I'll make you dying of ecstasy tonight... Haha..." He took off his clothes while walking, kicked the door open, and saw Meng Xiaodong lying on the bed, "You are well-behaved, you know what you know." He couldn't wait to close the door and was about to pounce on him, but a whistling sound came from his ears, and a secret cry in his heart was not good!

Bang!

Shi Jingzhong slashed his neck with a knife, and then covered his mouth. Gu Weiwu felt that he could not even shout, so he fell to the ground.

Tie the person with a bed sheet, stuff his mouth, and wake him up when everything is ready.

"Wuwuwu..." Gu Weiwu struggled hard, looking at the three people in front of him in horror, and couldn't figure out whether it was a military spy or a member of the Qing Gang.

"Don't quarrel!" Shi Jingzhong took out the shaky dagger and first rudely inserted it. Gu Weiwu screamed in pain, beads of sweat rolled down, and blood was pouring out.

"If you don't want to die, just use the money to exchange your life. You are very brave to dare to kidnap Miss Meng!" Shi Jingzhong threw the paper and pen on the ground, "Honestly explain the money you have in the bank. Don't write it if you are less than 200,000 French currency, so as not to waste time."

"Hurry up! Otherwise I'm giving you a knife."

Meng Xiaodong's mouth twitched a few times, but he didn't say anything. It seemed that the traitor was supposed to be extorted.

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Gu Weiwu's eyes were circling around. He felt that the possibility of the two being military spies was greater. He was so scared that three souls lost their souls, but he didn't want to be slaughtered and knew that after writing, he would die and delay time.

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Seeing that he was not honest, Shi Jingzhong stabbed him in the thigh without any nonsense. He screamed so much that he couldn't make a sound.

A hero does not suffer any loss in front of him, and always takes a gamble. He trembles and writes down the withdrawal passwords of the two banks and the keys are in the safe at home.

"Miss Meng is waiting outside."

"Ah, oh." As if guessing what they were going to do, they hurried out to the window and looked downstairs. It was only eight o'clock that many vehicles were shuttled through.

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Five minutes later, the door opened and Shi Jingzhong came out with something wrapped in bed sheets.

"I'll go down first, Miss Meng, then, and then Jingzhong pad." Uncle Gu closed his words and turned off the lights first, climbed out of the window and jumped onto the pipe two meters away, and came to the first floor smoothly, ignoring the curious gazes around him.

Then Meng Xiaodong was flexible and even ran faster than Gu Shutong. Shi Jingzhong tied his things to his waist and came downstairs smoothly. The three of them hurriedly disappeared into the night.

I only felt relieved when I returned to the central police real estate industry, "Miss Meng, don't show up for the time being. Be careful that the people on No. 76 cause trouble for you, and leave Shanghai as soon as possible."

Meng Xiaodong also figured it out. Gu Weiwu was not let go by the Shogun Gang or No. 76, and he was panicked, "Where can I go, maybe I will be on the street tomorrow."

Gu Shutong frowned. It was indeed a trouble. Killing him would mean harming her. "Jingzhong sent her to Team Chu's house, and I'll say hello, and wait for it to be dealt with."

"All right."

......

At ten o'clock, Chu Wenhao returned to the courtyard alone. He had been living in the back street of the British Consulate, safe and secluded.

When I closed the yard door, I swept the room and turned around and the lights were on. I remembered the report from Gu Shutong. I shook my head and felt a little troublesome. I didn't enter the door immediately. I went to the vegetable rack on the north side and picked two cucumbers I planted from, wiped them with my hands and sent them into my mouth.

"It's you!" Meng Xiaodong saw the white-haired boy entering the door and stood up in surprise to ask. She would never have thought that the traitor she had just scolded appeared here.

Chu Wenhao glanced at her and entered the door while chewing the cucumber, without saying anything. After all, what would you feel when facing a woman who regards herself as a traitor?

Walk straight into your bedroom.

Bang!

Seeing the closed door, she was stunned and sat on the sofa with her eyebrows frowned. She knew that Chu Wenhao might not like her and planned to leave. Thinking of her situation, she endured it again, bit her red lips and got up to the bedroom door and knocked on the door, "Mr. Chu, I want to talk to you."

"You go, No. 76 will put your target on Wan Lin, and it will be safe to leave Shanghai as soon as possible."

Meng Xiaodong stood at the door awkwardly, feeling angry. If she could leave, she would have left long ago. If she went out, she would have been caught and dismembered by the Qing Gang's children.

"Can I hide here for a night?"

"Aren't you afraid of reputation or integrity?" Chu Wenhao pulled open the door and walked out, asking casually.

"I~" I was embarrassed. I just said I didn't want a traitor to save her. My cheeks were blushing, and I was angry. I was silent and my head was lowered on the spot.

Chu Wenhao made tea, sat on the sofa and turned on the desk lamp to increase the brightness. He picked up the black notebook placed on the coffee table, flipped through two-thirds of the place, twisted the pen and wrote it in the blank area.

"On July 15, 1939, the 29th day of the fifth lunar month, the weather is good today and the sun is shining. It is the 47th day I came to Shanghai. A lot of things happened today..."

Meng Xiaodong came to one side lightly, raised his show fist and threatened it, took the initiative to make tea, and asked curiously: "Are you writing a diary?"

No reply...

"Are you a military commander?"

No talk...

"You deliberately didn't save me just now, did you?"

No response...

Chu Wenhao wrote carefully, ignoring the outside world's inquiries, "I guess she might be a British intelligence officer and asked me to help steal the so-called list. To be honest, I don't want to help her, although the conditions are very good. I agreed, and I also wanted to find an opportunity from it. While harming the Japanese, I would like to let Britain and the United States participate in the feast as soon as possible. To think of a good plan, I can save myself and achieve my wish..."

Seeing that he ignored him, Meng Xiaodong made a secret grimace, poured himself a cup of tea and looked at the boy who was writing a diary carefully.

I was thinking a lot: How old is he? He looks pretty good. Since he is a soldier in the Kuomintang, why are he getting involved with Japanese women? That foreign woman is also very beautiful, but she is not as beautiful as a Japanese woman, and seems to be more beautiful than herself.

He glanced at his chest: It seemed like it was almost the same. Could it be that he could not do it? No, Xiaolan clearly said that he was also a lustful person. Will it be dangerous for me to stay here? What should I do if he was tough?

After a few cups of tea, I still saw him writing there and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Chu, are you writing a diary or a novel? It shouldn't be a good habit to write a diary as a spy in the Military Commission? Are you not afraid of being discovered by someone?"

Chu Wenhao ignored her, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and continued to write: "Beautiful, my dear wife, are you okay? Do you miss me, really want to be by your side and watch the child be born? After the pseudo-government is driven out of Shanghai, I want to go to Xiangjiang to accompany you..." The last character was written by Chu Wenhao closed the notebook, put the pen on the table, picked up the teacup and glanced at the chattering woman, "Do you usually talk so much?"

"Ah, oh," Meng Xiaodong's cheeks turned into a fire cloud, and he said awkwardly: "Sorry, I rarely speak, maybe..."

Chu Wenhao held his chin and looked at her, "I remember you live in Tianjin, why did you come to Shanghai?"

"You..." Meng Xiaodong said suspiciously: "How do you know that I live in Tianjin?"
Chapter completed!