Fang Jianwei said: "Mayor, do you also want me to stay in Shanghai?"

"Of course." Zhong Yi said, "If it weren't for this, why would I have worked hard to form a Huya group?"

After pausing, Zhong Yi said again: "Your Huya team and I go back to Yinjiang, but there is an additional combat team under the Tiger Commando. However, if you stay in Shanghai, you can provide information. When the Japanese attack Yinjiang in the future, they will definitely use Shanghai as a base. At that time, your Huya team can play an important role!"

After another salute, Zhong Yi said: "In addition, even if we left, we won the fruits of victory from the Qing Gang, No. 76 and the Mei Machinery, but we cannot abandon them, especially those casinos, opium halls, dance halls and other entertainment venues, which require people to take care of them. After all, I still point to these golden roosters to continuously transfusion blood to Yinjiang."

Fang Jianwei said: "Mayor, since this is the case, then I will listen to you and I will stay!"

After pausing, Fang Jianwei said again: "Mayor, I have something else to report to you."

"What's the matter?" Zhong Yi asked.

Fang Jianwei said: "I didn't kill Pan Ren."

"You didn't kill Pan Ren?" Zhong Yi frowned, "Why?"

Fang Jianwei said: "Because I think this guy might be better off living."

Zhong Yi's expression moved slightly when he heard this and asked, "Have you instigated him?"

"Yes." Fang Jianwei nodded, "In this piercing operation, we almost took the middle and high-level staff of No. 76. If Li Shiqun was killed, then Pan Ren would become the only remaining senior agent of No. 76. The Japanese may straighten him and let him replace Li Shiqun as the director of No. 76."

Zhong Yi said happily: "Jianwei, it seems that it is very correct for me to arrange for you to be the leader of the Huya Group. Your work idea is very correct. If Pan Renzhen becomes the director of No. 76 and you can firmly control him, it will not only be a major benefit to the underground work in Shanghai, but also a great help to the national war of resistance!"

Fang Jianwei scratched his head embarrassedly and said with a silly smile: "I didn't think so much. I just think that Pan Ren has never committed a serious evil and has a good attitude towards admitting guilt. It would be a pity if he killed him directly."

"You handled this very well." Zhong Yi patted Fang Jianwei on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I was worried that it would be a bit hasty if you were allowed to stay in Shanghai to host the work independently, but now it seems that my worries are simply redundant. You are completely competent for this job. This is good, so I can leave with confidence!"

Fang Jianwei smiled and said, "Mayor, then I'll leave. Zhang Daoyu is already looking for me."

"Go." Zhong Yi nodded and said, "In addition, if Zhang Daoyu can save him, he will try his best to save his life. No matter what, he has participated in the Battle of Songhu."

Fang Jianwei nodded and turned around and left.

...

At the intersection of Minti Niyin Road and Pishaonai Road, there are a row of rickshaws taking on work.

A young man in a suit looked like a white-collar worker walked to one of the rickshaws and said coldly: "How much does it cost to go to No. 109 Dumei Road?"

The white-collar workers originally thought the rickshaw driver would answer him humbly.

However, the final result was beyond his expectations. The rickshaw driver said without raising his head: "No time!"

"Isn't there any time?" The white-collar worker was furious when he heard this. How could you be empty? However, just as the white-collar worker wanted to curse, the rickshaw driver looked up and glanced at him coldly.

The white-collar workers' swear words immediately stuck in their throats.

Because the rickshaw driver's eyes were so cold.

At this moment, the white-collar workers didn't even ask about the rickshaw beside them and left in shame.

There is nothing wrong with the feeling of a white-collar worker. This rickshaw driver is not an ordinary person.

This rickshaw driver is basically the mayor of the Military Control Commission Shanghai District, Zhang Daoyu.

Even the dozen rickshaw drivers next to Zhang Daoyu are all killers of the Military Control Commission Hurricane Team.

Of course, there are definitely not only killers arranged by Zhang Daoyu, but also other killers disguised as vendors, pedestrians, leather shoes, or diners, lying in different directions of the intersection.

The Military Command killer ambushed at the intersection of Pishaonai Road has more than a hundred people!

Of course, there are not so many personnel in the Shanghai District of the Military Control Commission, most of them were seconded from the Sassoon Guard through Fang Jianwei.

At this moment, Fang Jianwei was also disguised as a rickshaw driver and squatted beside him, but his eyes were staring at a small foreign building a hundred meters away in front of him.

At one moment, standing on the rooftop of a foreign building, a idle man who seemed to be watching the scenery suddenly turned around and entered the house.

Fang Jianwei immediately pulled the brim of his hat and said to Zhang Daoyu: "District Mayor, Fu Xiao'an's convoy has arrived!"

"Are you finally here?" Zhang Daoyu was immediately excited, and then stood up, took off the towel around his neck, and tied it to his left arm.

This is a signal.

After seeing this scene, more than 100 killers who were ambushing in different directions of the intersection also untied the white towels around their necks, and then imitated Zhang Daoyu and tied them to their left arm.

Fang Jianwei opened the storage compartment under the seat of the car.

But I saw two submachine guns lying quietly inside.

...

One hundred meters west of the intersection, there is a three-story western-style building on the north side of Pishaonai Road.

On the rooftop of this small western-style building, there is a covered glass flower room. It is said to be a flower room, but in fact there are blinds around it, so you can't see inside from the outside.

But you can see the outside clearly from the inside.

At this moment, the head of the Shanghai Mei agency, Hirota, who was dispatched by the Japanese Ministry of Internal Affairs Special Higher Police Division, was sitting quietly in the glass flower room, observing the intersection through the telescope.

In addition to Hitoda, there is also a movement chief of Ume Agency, Takeo Imai, standing next to him.

"God of General." Takeo Imai reported first, "Fu Sang is about to enter the intersection ahead."

Jiu Tianying nodded slightly and said, "Have you noticed any abnormalities on the side of the Chinese Military Control Commission?"

"There is no abnormality." Takeo Imai shook his head and said, "The agents of our Ume agency are hiding very well, especially the members of Fujita Brigade. Even I don't know where they are hiding, so it is impossible for the militants of the Chinese Military Control Commission to find an abnormality at all, and in fact, no abnormality was found."

"Yo Xi." Hirota Eagle nodded happily and then said, "Then let's wait for the show to be performed."

As soon as he finished speaking, a convoy of a Mercedes-Benz and two Ford cars appeared in the telescope's field of view, and was slowly driving into the intersection of Pishaonai Road.
Chapter completed!