Qian Li said that he knew a professional talent who made films, and Zhou Min decided to pay a visit when he came to Shanghai in a few days.

After Mitsui Masahiro was assassinated by Zhou Min and others, the Japanese stopped, and early this morning, Zhou Min and Xiaoxue drove to the shooting club in the suburbs.

"Miss Zhou, Miss Wu hasn't seen you for a long time, we haven't seen each other for several autumns. The fluffy John saw Zhou Min and Xiaoxue greeting each other warmly.

"Poof, that's like not seeing each other for a day. Zhou Min responded to John with a smile.

"Oh, yes, it's like three autumns after a day, and Chinese is so difficult to learn. John stroked his beard in annoyance.

"John, I haven't seen you for so long, out of gentlemanly demeanor, do you want to give two beautiful young ladies some gifts. Zhou Min grinned.

"Well, every time I see you, you'll knock me. Forget it, to celebrate that you are safe and sound, I will give you 500 practice rounds for nobody. John pretended to be in pain.

"Haha, let's go practice, you're busy" Zhou Min and Xiaoxue waved at John and walked to the shooting range.

After practicing basic shooting at the shooting range for a while, Zhou Min and Xiaoxue took out their sniper rifles and began to practice long-range shooting, and hundreds of rounds of ammunition were quickly finished. The two practiced their pistols for a while, and at this time, a person came over from the shooting range, and Zhou Min felt a little familiar.

"Isn't this Miss Zhou?" greeted the visitor warmly.

"Are you?" Zhou Min just felt familiar, and didn't know who this person was.

"My name is Li Mingdong, and I am friends with your cousin Wang Zhimin, and we have met. Hearing Li Mingdong say this, Zhou Min remembered who he was.

After chatting with Li Mingdong for a while, Zhou Min and Xiaoxue were about to leave.

"Miss Zhou, wait a minute. John stopped Zhou Min.

"What's wrong, John?"

"Miss Zhou, are you familiar with Mr. Li?"

"Is it Li Mingdong? I don't know him well. Zhou Min wondered why John asked this.

"As a friend, I must tell you, Mr. Li Mingdong is very concerned about you, and often asks me about your news. ”

"There's such a thing, thank you John, I know. ”

On the way back, Zhou Min sat in the car and pondered, wondering what John meant by this. Why did Li Mingdong inquire about himself and what was his purpose. Zhou Min is very cautious now, because of the successive assassinations, she is suspicious of everything, and it seems that she will go back to investigate Li Mingdong well. See if he has any ill will towards himself.

"Grandpa, I suspect that Mitsui Masahiro was plotted by Zhou Min. Li Mingdong, who returned home, said to Li Qisheng.

"Oh, what basis do you have. ”

"I saw Zhou Min and her sister at the shooting range today, the two of them practiced shooting, one of them shot very far, I observed, their guns can shoot at least 500 meters, and the accuracy is very high. There is a feud with Mitsui in Shanghai, and he dares to go against the Japanese, except for his Zhou family, there is no semicolon. ”

After listening to Li Mingdong's analysis, Li Qisheng stroked his beard and squinted his eyes in contemplation.

"It's good to tell the Japanese about this matter and cause some trouble to Zhou Yaozu, I heard that he has transferred his property to Macau, so he should leave Shanghai as soon as possible, hoping that this time the Japanese will force him to leave. ”

"Got it, grandpa, I'll do it. ”

Zhou Min didn't know that Li Mingdong suspected her, she and Xiaoxue went to the newspaper office and asked Bill to place an advertisement in the newspaper, she wanted to collect evidence of the Japanese invasion of China, mainly photos and videos, and buy it with a lot of money.

Zhou Min believes that as long as he can make the collected photos and videos into a film and broadcast them overseas, he will definitely attract the attention of the international community. At the very least, it will attract donations for the country.

In the Japanese Concession Hospital, Masaei Mitsui was lying on the hospital bed, although he escaped, but he was seriously injured, the lobe of his lung was pierced by bullets, and he now always feels that he can't breathe well.

"Mitsui Taijun, I recently saw Zhou Min and Wu Xue in the shooting club of the Americans, the two of them used a special spear with a long range, I observed it from a distance, it is estimated that there are more than 500, and they are equipped with scopes. ”

Mitsui couldn't help but fall into deep thought when he heard Li Mingdong's words, and during the time he was injured, he always wondered who wanted to assassinate him. After listening to these words today, he felt that all the spearheads were pointed at the Zhou family, and it must be the Zhou family's revenge.

Thinking of this, Mitsui couldn't help but overflow with a murderous aura, his face was hideous and terrifying, and the green tendons were all revealed on his forehead.

"Mitsui Taijun, there are still some things in my company, I'll see you another day. Li Mingdong saw that his words provoked Mitsui's killing intent towards the Zhou family, so he got up and said goodbye.

"Li Sang, thank you for coming to see me, and thank you for your information. I'll remember to snort you. Mitsui gasped.

Li Mingdong left the Japanese hospital with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

But he didn't notice that the moment he got into the car, a beggar hiding in the corner was looking at him with a glaring eye.

"Brother Jun, I followed the kid surnamed Li all the way, and I'm sure he took refuge with the Japanese. ”

"Damn, this dog traitor, I can't keep him, and the new and old accounts will be counted together. The speaker spat out the branch in his mouth and said.

If Zhou Min was here, he would definitely recognize that the person who spoke was Cao Tianjun, and the two hadn't seen each other for a long time since they had dinner last time.

Cao Tianjun and Li Mingdong also have a grudge, he clashed with Li Mingdong when he first arrived in Shanghai, and as for his imprisonment, Li Mingdong also made a lot of efforts. Cao Tianjun planned to pay tribute to those who framed him before returning to the Northeast, and he vaguely found that this Li Mingdong's subordinate was always spying on Zhou Min, which also made him more vigilant.

"Let's go, let's go back, study and study, and surprise Young Master Li. ”

Zhou Min and Xiaoxue went home for dinner and received a call from Principal Zhang, who said that he had found a vehicle to transport supplies, but due to too many supplies, they had to be transported to the front line in batches.

Zhou Min came to the school in the afternoon and met with Principal Zhang for an interview.

"Headmaster, what are the arrangements for the members of this condolence group?"

"This time, representatives from all walks of life in Shanghai will be selected to go to the front line, and our medical school will also send a group of senior students to support the front line, striving to save more soldiers. The fighting on the front line was somewhat tragic, the Kuomintang was constantly fighting internally, military orders were not understood, and the fraternal troops were full of contradictions, and they could not save each other when they saw each other's deaths. It's a pity that those soldiers didn't die on the battlefield, but lost their lives in the infighting. Principal Zhang couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, looking at the battle reports on the front line in the past few days, the 16th Division, which was responsible for cutting off the Japanese army's communications, encountered a stronghold of the Japanese army Shabutan during the advance, and the 16th Division was supposed to bypass this stronghold and actively advance to Nanxun Road and Xiangtang Highway, but I didn't expect Division Commander He Ping to deploy the entire division in front of Shabutan and prepare for the attack with great difficulty. Even though Commander-in-Chief Luo had a telegraphic order not to tie up the enemy's stronghold, Division Commander He Ping still ignored the main task of cutting off the lines of communication. How is it possible to win a battle with such a general. : Zhou Min shook his head and said as he remembered the battle reports of the past few days.

"The garrison of the 101st Division in Shatanbu did not exceed one brigade, and Division Commander He spent a whole week in front of this small stronghold from 24 April to 1 May, but still without results, and he was obviously avoiding the battle under the pretext of avoiding the battle. His foolish use of Nanchang's external communication was still unimpeded a week after the launch of the **True Face Offensive. Commander-in-Chief Shangguan was disappointed by the delay of the 16th Division, and on 30 April Commander-in-Chief Shangguan strictly ordered the 16th Division to capture the city of Shatan on the evening of 30 April. But this division commander He Ping turned a deaf ear to the strict orders of the commander-in-chief of Shangguan. The Kuomintang has rotted to the roots, pointing out that they cannot save China. Zhang Xiao looked at Zhou Min with blazing eyes, as if he wanted to get something out of her eyes.

Listening to Principal Zhang's words, Zhou Min couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, "Is this a hint that I am making a statement", Zhou Min has always wanted to determine whether Principal Zhang is **.

What if it is, and what if not?