At this time, the number of pedestrians in the streets and alleys of the Japanese Concession has gradually increased, and hawkers shouting and selling can be seen everywhere, showing a prosperous and lively scene.

However, Ye Tian didn't have time to appreciate this, as the car passed through the smooth street, soon, it didn't take too long, Meng Wen drove the car to the vicinity of Miyajima Street, and walked forward to the consulate of the little devil, and even Ye Tian vaguely saw the rather imposing building in the car.

"Brother, there is the Devil's Consulate in front of you!! Shall we go straight over? Meng Wen slowly slowed down the car, turned his head and asked Ye Tian.

"Nope! Let's find a place to stay! Looking at the direction of the devil's consulate not far away through the car window, Ye Tian shook his head, he knew very well that now in broad daylight, he wanted to rush into the consulate guarded by the guards, and it seemed a little unrealistic to take out the devil's consulate in broad daylight.

Although it is said that with the big baby M16A1 assault rifle in his hand, a set of three-level sets, and there is a plan to call for air raids and bombing, he wants to kill a seven-in-seven-out in the entire little devil's Japanese concession, which doesn't seem to be a problem, but, such a deal, not to mention the big trouble, if he didn't kill Tu Feiyuan, his trip from Beiping to Jinmen would undoubtedly be in vain.

This is obviously not what Ye Tian wants to see, and before they find the whereabouts of Tu Feiyuan, they must act cautiously, and they must not attract the attention of the devil for the time being.

However, whether it was Ye Tian or Meng Wen, they didn't know that they would be famous in most of Tianjin. Especially in the French Concession, the patrol house issued a wanted warrant against Meng Wen. Major newspapers have published reports about the killing of more than 20 people, including the Huizhong Hotel and the foreigners.

Among them, there is a newspaper called Morning News, which published a number of photos on the front page, including foreigners patrolling and arresting, more than 20 patrols on the street, and the backs of the two murderers who have gone away. There is a more detailed description, which also makes the morning newspaper sell crazy early in the morning, and in just half an hour, it is directly out of stock.

This also made the newspaper's sales have been stable from the bottom of the morning newspaper to the top few, and the newspaper is still working overtime to print. The morning newspaper, which was already on the verge of bankruptcy, was directly revitalized. The boss and editor-in-chief of the newspaper, as well as the staff of the newspaper, have not changed the smile on their faces since the early morning, and their faces are about to stiffen with laughter.

The boss and editor-in-chief of the morning newspaper is not a fool, and he is like a mirror in his heart, so he naturally knows very well that the reason why their morning newspaper today is not used for half an hour and is directly sold out of stock is not only because the circulation of their newspapers and periodicals has decreased, but more importantly, the sensational incident in the French Concession and even the entire Tianjin Gate incident published on their front page is related to it.

In the opinion of the boss and editor-in-chief of the morning newspaper, what happened in the French Concession last night was only a matter of weakening the weight of the armistice agreement signed with the devil a few days ago, and in order to keep the newspaper selling well, it was necessary to dig deep and follow up on this matter. Central Plains Book Bar

As a result, everyone in the newspaper except for him, the boss, and a few staff members in charge of logistics, scattered all of them. This naturally includes secretly filming the backs of Ye Tian and Meng Wen last night, as well as the petite figure of more than 20 patrols on the corpse street.

Although it was only photographed of the backs of Ye Tian and Meng Wen who were far away, and because of the evening, it was not so clear, but Ye Tian and Meng Wen were like the sales of the morning newspaper, which can be described as a big fire. Almost the vast majority of people who bought the morning newspaper would stare at the backs of Ye Tian and Meng Wen printed in the newspaper, and secretly guessed the identities of Ye Tian and Meng Wen.

"Bastard! Rubbish! A bunch of rubbish! Pierre, the inspector of the French Concession Patrol House, held a morning newspaper in his hand, and his whole heart was extremely annoyed, and after searching for such a long time, he didn't even see the shadow of the murderer.

Moreover, the news of the murder of more than 20 patrolmen, which he had ordered his men to blockade, had now been reported by the newspapers, and the morning newspaper reported in great detail, even more than I knew.

As the detective, Pierre's whole lung was about to explode. His face was so hideous that he was still a little distorted, and his bloodshot eyes were staring at the distant backs of Ye Tian and Meng Wen in the newspapers. As if laughing at his incompetence, the whole person was like an angry lion, clenched his fists, and smashed it in his office.

After tossing for nearly five or six minutes, Pierre calmed down, sat on the chair, looked at the mess in his office, his eyes were gloomy and exuding a terrible chill, picked up the microphone of the only phone on the desk that was still well preserved, skillfully dialed a string of phone numbers, and after connecting with the other side, Pierre hung up the phone in his native language into the microphone, and finally showed a grim smile on his hideous face, a conspiracy against Meng Wen and Ye Tian, which has already unfolded silently.

In the Japanese concession, Ye Tian and Meng Wen have not realized that the backs of the two of them are already almost popular in most of Tianjin, and the two of them have just found a small hotel as a temporary foothold for the two of them. The two of them were about to go out to the devil's consulate to investigate the situation.

As a result, as soon as they came out of the small hotel, the two of them shivered together, only to feel a little cold in their backs, and couldn't help but subconsciously tighten the clothes on their bodies, thinking that they might have a cold when they rested in the car in the middle of the night last night, so they rubbed their noses and didn't take it to heart, and walked quickly in the direction of the devil's consulate.

Soon, it didn't take too long, Ye Tian and Meng Wen came to the consulate of the devil on Miyajima Street.

At this time, the street was full of people and traffic, and it seemed that it was already a little more lively than just now. In order not to attract attention, Ye Tian and Meng Wen directly squatted in a corner, leaning against the wall, looking at the devil's consulate that was already close at hand across the street and heavily guarded at the gate, and couldn't help but look at it secretly.