When Zhu Muyun returned to the dock, it was already completely dark. As soon as his boat docked, Zhao Ping greeted him. In the afternoon, the gendarmerie gave the order, and martial law was lifted throughout the city.

"You look up to them too much. This kind of thing, just leave it to me, why do you have to go out in person? Zhao Ping helped Zhu Muyun get off the boat and said.

"Fifty lives, dying together in Liushuizhou, how much resentment does that have? Tomorrow, we will invite some monks to come, and let's go up with monks and Taoist priests and find a way to overtake them. Zhu Muyun said that although he didn't believe this, what else could he do besides this.

"I'll do that." Zhao Ping said busily that although he was only responsible for the investigation of one department, the entire wharf and ferry port were under his control, and he didn't have to come forward to do this thing.

"It's okay, the evil spirit on Liushui Continent is too heavy, so it's better to go less during this time." Zhu Muyun glanced back at Liushuizhou, which stood in the center of the river, and said slowly.

The scene in the afternoon was too bloody, 50 lives and 50 anti-Japanese personnel died in Liushuizhou. Although he didn't do anything wrong, he was still panicked in his heart.

Although Zhu Muyun was very sad in his heart, he still had to continue what he had to do. Before returning home, he went to the Political Security Bureau and reported to Li Bangfan on the disposal of these corpses.

"How's it going, it's all dealt with?" Li Bangfan asked. Fifty corpses, it was a hassle to dispose of. Zhu Muyun took the initiative to ask for help, which also saved him a big deal.

"I burned two boats of paper threads, paper houses, paper cars, and paper people, and finally cremated them all on the spot. So many people were buried in trouble and burned to ashes, so they were buried in Liushuizhou as fertilizer. Let them continue to contribute to the ancient stars after they die. Zhu Muyun said that everyone's ashes were put together, and fifty trees were planted on them.

"So be it." Li Bangfan said lightly that as a Japanese, he felt that this was very relieving. He even wanted to crush them to ashes.

However, his current identity is Chinese, and he killed fifty military commanders at once, I am afraid that some people will regard him as a murderer. Zhu Muyun's approach is what a Chinese should do.

"Bureau, I would like to invite a few more monks and Taoists to do the seven-day ritual for them. Although I don't believe this, but the brothers on the Six Water Continent may feel very awkward in their hearts. If you don't do a great Fa thing, you won't be able to live in Liushuizhou in the future. Zhu Muyun said that what he could do was this thing.

Fifty corpses, it is impossible to want each of them to have a coffin. Dig a pit and build a monument, and you can be considered worthy of them.

"Is it necessary for so long?" Li Bangfan frowned.

"Originally, it was going to be seven seven hundred and forty-nine days, but I forced it to seven days. This is not for these deceased, but for the peace of mind of the brothers on the Six Water Continent. Otherwise, the grievances of these dead people will not be dispersed, and they will be condensed on the Liushui Continent for a long time, and there will be no way to live on it in the future. Zhu Muyun said.

"Seven days is seven days, try not to make a statement, and don't let the Japanese know." Li Bangfan said.

"Bureau, if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you should still go to the mass graves in the suburbs. When people die, they don't have to worry about it, and the brothers can leave. Zhu Muyun said with a smile.

"We'll talk about it later." Li Bangfan waved his hand, if he killed someone, he would overtake them, it would be really troublesome.

However, it is exactly what Zhu Muyun said, if you don't pay attention to it, the people on Liushui Continent will really get angry in their hearts. The Chinese are very superstitious and believe that there is a soul after death. If the people on Liushuizhou are unstable, it will also affect the work of the Political Security Bureau.

When Zhu Muyun went home, he was still outside the door, and he heard the urgent ringing of the phone in the living room, and as soon as he answered, it was Jiro Osawa who called and asked him to go to Yamato Street for tea. Zhu Muyun knew that he should have eyebrows about the matter of asking Jiro Osawa Tanijiro.

Sure enough, after arriving at the teahouse on Yamato Street, Jiro Osawa Tanijiro told him one thing, that the 12th team taken by the gendarmerie in Roksuzusu the day before yesterday had been secretly shot.

"Why did you shoot in secret?" Zhu Muyun said in surprise, isn't it the same to save it for this afternoon and then shoot? Could it be that there are still any secrets in these twelve people?

"Then I don't know." Osawa Tanijiro shook his head, there were some things, he didn't want to ask too much.

"It's hard work, are you in charge of your business?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"Please, I'll give it to Inoue Kanichi, he's just going to Shanghai. When I come back, I'll pick them up together. Osawa Tanijiro said that in the morning, Zhu Muyun went to the gendarmerie detachment and gave him 1,000 US dollars and 3,000 yen. Such a large sum of money was enough for his mother and sister to return to Guxing safely.

"That's good, is the house cleaned?" Zhu Muyun asked. Knowing that Jiro Osawaya's mother and his sister Noriko Osawaya were coming, Zhu Muyun found a way to buy the villa at No. 103 Jiang'an Street, which turned out to be Huang Ruiqi.

Originally, that villa was disposed of by Huang Ruiqi at a low price. The person who bought it only spent 15,000 oceans, so it can be said that he picked up a big bargain. After Zhu Muyun learned about it, he sealed the villa in the name of anti-Japanese materials in the villa. As a result, the man sold it to Zhu Muyun for a price of 10,000 oceans.

"I hired two servants, and when they arrived, they would be able to live a comfortable life." Osawa Tanijiro said that living in a villa is probably a luxury that the family never expected. In Japan, they live in very small wooden huts, which can only be described as shelters. However, after getting acquainted with Zhu Muyun, his life changed dramatically.

If it weren't for Zhu Muyun, I'm afraid that Osawa Tanijiro would have been like everyone else, either shot or sent back to Japan for trial. As for his family, it is impossible for them to go to the United States, let alone China, to enjoy this noble life.

"I wish I could see them sooner." Zhu Muyun said sincerely.

When Zhu Muyun went back at night, he found Yu Xinyu sitting in the living room rarely. When Zhu Muyun came in, she didn't get up.

"I heard that in the afternoon in Liushuizhou, fifty military commanders were shot and killed?" Yu Xinyu asked, she heard the news on the phone.

In order to make an example, the Political Security Bureau invited some so-called celebrities to watch. There were quite a few people in the French Concession who were invited, and when they returned, they were indeed frightened. Yu Xinyu could hear their panicked appearance on the phone. If you dare to go against the Japanese, you must be prepared to be killed.

"Yes, I should be able to see the newspaper tomorrow. Presumably, after this incident, the anti-Japanese elements of Guxing have been frightened and no longer dare to oppose the imperial army. Zhu Muyun said lightly.

"Aren't you afraid that you will be like them?" Yu Xinyu said that she had reported this matter to Deng Xiangtao. In the afternoon, Guxing's martial law was lifted, and Deng Xiangtao told her that he would return to Guxing tomorrow and continue to fight against the Japanese invaders.

"I'm loyal to the Imperial Army, how could I end up like them?" Zhu Muyun said disappreciatively.

Yu Xinyu didn't speak again, just glanced at Zhu Muyun deeply. With so many people dying in front of his eyes, Zhu Muyun was indifferent, such a person's conscience was really eaten by dogs.

Zhu Muyun knew that Yu Xinyu must be in a bad mood. Dozens of military commanders were killed, and dozens more defected. Yu Xinyu, the director of telecommunications, is actually very dangerous. As for Deng Xiangtao and others, it is not suitable to come back at present. Zhu Muyun believes that at present, the military command is in Guxing, and it is best not to establish any organization or engage in any action.

However, the next day, when Zhu Muyun finished reporting to Li Bangfan and drove to the French Concession, he found the code left by Deng Xiangtao and asked to meet. But the meeting place is not Wangjiagang, but in the French Concession.

Deng Xiangtao came back so early, didn't he know that Li Bangfan had mobilized all his forces and was secretly looking for him? Yesterday afternoon, Guxing's martial law and large-scale manhunt were actually over. However, the political security bureau has secretly strengthened its strength.

This morning, Li Bangfan officially issued an order, and Song Peng served as the deputy director of the Second Division, responsible for the Fourth Section and the newly formed Fifth Section. Because the fourth and fifth departments did not enter the constitutional class, Song Peng's office location was chosen in the office building of the original second place.

Although Song Peng was the deputy director of the Second Division, he did not serve as the deputy captain of the Xianzuo class. Originally, Zhu Muyun was supposed to go to the cargo inspection site at the dock to congratulate Song Peng on his appointment. However, after the meeting ended, he only encouraged Song Peng a few words at the Political Security Bureau, and then drove to the French Concession.

Deng Xiangtao's code, although Zhu Muyun saw it. However, he didn't go to the joint right away. He also knew that Deng Xiangtao was in a hurry to see him, and he must have wanted to know the latest situation of the Political Security Bureau. However, Zhu Muyun can't go yet. When he came to Xianzuoban, he had to talk to Zhang Guangguang first.

There was suddenly an additional deputy director of the second department, and the most sensitive one was Zhang Guangguang. Zhang Guangguang is not only the deputy director of the second division, but also the deputy captain of the Xianzuo class. Now, Song Peng suddenly became the deputy director of the second division, which made him feel a huge threat. Zhu Muyun must make it clear to him that Song Peng's arrival will not threaten his interests.

"Seat, Song Peng is in charge of the fourth and fifth sections, is it these two sections, and the department can't be asked?" Zhang Guangguang waited for Zhu Muyun to arrive at the office, and sure enough, he rushed over with his front heels and back feet.

"The fourth and fifth subjects are all from over there, and they are not all the way with us. Give it to Song Peng, I can't wait for it. You and Song Peng, one is in charge of the first, second and third sections, and the other is in charge of the fourth and fifth subjects, everyone does not interfere with each other, and everyone has peace of mind. Zhu Muyun said.

"I'm only worried that Song Peng has a backbone in the back of his head, and he will usurp Sun Minghua's position in the intelligence department, will it still be the same in the second department?" Zhang Guangguang asked.

"As long as we stick together, he won't succeed." Zhu Muyun said that Zhang Guangguang felt a threat from Song Peng, which was a good thing for Zhu Muyun. If Zhang Guangguang is willing to accept his fate, it will be difficult to do.