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At the same time, Wang Yaqiao quickly pulled out the pistol in his waist, pushed the car door, turned around suddenly, and raised his gun to shoot at the car that was chasing closely.

"Phew! Bang! Bang! ”

After three consecutive shots, the windshield of the car behind was shattered, and the driver screamed and lay on the steering wheel and died.

"Hurry up!"

Before the other people in the car behind could react, Wang Yaqiao's car roared and drove away.

Returning to the residence in the British Concession, Wang Yaqiao summoned Hua Yinghao, Zheng Baozhen, Xuan Jimin and Wu Hongtai to analyze who betrayed his whereabouts.

"Brother Jiu, who is following you?" Zheng Baozhen asked.

"Agents of the Renaissance Society."

"There are only a few people who can know the whereabouts of Brother Jiu? Who was bought by Dai Li? Xuan Jimin frowned and analyzed.

"Brother Jiu, I found that the gang of cadres are also looking for your traces." Wu Hongtai said.

"Who? Feng Chen? Wang Yaqiao asked.

"One of my squadron leaders told me that he found out that Feng Chen's two female subordinates, as well as Su Chengde, who had recently been transferred to Shanghai from the Nanjing Secret Service Headquarters, had been visiting you in the British Concession for the past few days." Wu Hongtai replied.

"Yinghao, have you seen Feng Chen recently?" Wang Yaqiao looked at Hua Yinghao and asked.

"Some time ago, he approached me and asked me to help secretly send one of his criminal subordinates to Wuhan." Hua Yinghao replied.

"You contact Feng Chen privately in the past two days, maybe you can get some information from him." Wang Yaqiao arranged.

"Okay, Brother Jiu, I'll contact him tomorrow." Hua Yinghao agreed without hesitation.

……

Yuyuan Road, in a private seat of the Green Wave Corridor Restaurant.

Feng Chen, Wang Xinheng, Shen Zui, writer Shen Xi, drama actor Yu Ying, and Xinsheng News Agency reporter Yun Yuexun were drinking and chatting in a warm atmosphere.

In addition to arranging the assassination of Wang Yaqiao, Dai Li's visit to Shanghai this time also had a secret mission, which was to investigate and grasp the activities and ideological tendencies of people in Shanghai's literary and artistic circles.

This task, Dai Li, naturally handed over to Wang Xinheng and Shen Zui.

The person who attended the dinner today was summoned by Wang Xinheng and Feng Chen.

When the wine was in full swing, everyone talked about Wang Yaqiao.

"What is Wang Jiuguang's crime? I heard that Chairman Chiang actually offered a reward of 1 million oceans for his arrest. After Shen Xi and Feng Chen toasted a glass of wine, he put down the wine glass and said.

"This time it was probably the assassination of Lyton, which completely annoyed Lao Jiang!" Yun Yuexun took over and said.

"I admire Wang Jiuguang's courage!" Shen Xi said.

"Come, come, let's not talk about anything else, drink! To talk, let's also talk about the drama written by Mr. Feng. ”

Wang Xinheng picked up the wine glass and touched the glasses with everyone one by one.

"Mr. Feng's "Night Scene in the Factory" is very good, showing the emotional life of the low-level workers very realistically, which is a work that goes deep into life." Shen Xi took a sip of the wine in the cup and praised it.

"Where, where, Mr. Shen won the award, mainly because Miss Yu played the protagonist well and brought the female towel factory worker to life." Feng Chen was humble.

"It's a pity, when the performance was performing, I was in Nanjing with my drunken brother, and I couldn't watch it, it's a pity!" Wang Xinheng sighed.

Everyone drank and chatted, and after they were full of wine and food, they ended.

Coming out of the Green Wave Corridor, Feng Chen took the car driven by Shen Zui and asked Shen Zui to send him to Hankou Road.

The car was driving on the road, and Wang Xinheng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head and asked, "Brother Feng, I heard that Su Chengde has recently found Wang Jiuguang's traces?" ”

"It's not that easy! It's just that I found a few residences of Wang Jiuguang, but I heard that you boss Dai must have gained a lot when he came to Shanghai in person. Feng Chen leaned back in his seat and replied slowly.

"Brother Feng, I heard that you have a very unusual relationship with Wang Jiuguang, one of the four King Kongs, Hua Yinghao?" Shen Zui, who was driving the car, suddenly asked.

"Don't hide it from the two brothers, I do have a good relationship with him!" Feng Chen replied frankly.

"You remind Hua Yinghao that he has been acting with Wang Jiuguang recently." Wang Xinheng looked ahead and seemed to be talking to himself.

"What? Brother Wang, have you found Wang Jiuguang's traces? ”

Feng Chen was startled, leaned forward, leaned forward and asked on Wang Xinheng's seat.

"Boss Dai came to Shanghai in person, and if he can't complete the task, it's not easy to explain to the chairman!" Wang Xinheng replied.

"Our brothers should communicate with each other, how did you find Wang Jiuguang's traces?" Feng Chen asked.

"The old way!"

"Buying people around you? How I didn't think of this trick. ”

"In this world, there will never be a shortage of people who forget their righteousness!"

Wang Xinheng did not answer Feng Chen's question directly.

Soon, the car slowly stopped in front of the Silk Bank building on Hankou Road, and Feng Chen pushed the door and got out of the car.

"Two brothers go up and sit?"

"We still have things to deal with when we go back, see you another day."

Wang Xinheng waved his hand at Feng Chen, drunk and kicked the accelerator, and the car drove away quickly.

When he came upstairs, Yang Xun, who was on duty, was really lying on the desk writing something, and when he saw Feng Chen coming in, he hurriedly threw the pen and paper into the desk drawer.

"Writing love letters? Afraid I'll see? ”

Yang Xunzhen's actions attracted Feng Chen's attention, and Feng Chen stood in front of the desk and asked teasingly.

"Where do you think of it?" Yang Xunzhen said with a red face.

"If it's not a love letter, then let me read it, if it's a love letter, I won't read it."

Yang Xunzhen hesitantly took out the manuscript paper, Feng Chen took it and glanced at it, and it turned out to be dense numbers.

"Oh? Are you learning to make codes? Feng Chen's spirit was shocked, and he looked at Yang Xunzhen and asked.

Yang Xunzhen nodded.

"Who did you learn from?"

"I used to learn a little in the division, and after I came here, I learned a lot with Fang Xiaoman."

"Are you interested in making codes?"

"Hmm!"

"Find an opportunity for me to report to the bureau and send you to training after a while."

While the two were chatting, Su Chengde took two people and broke in in a hurry.

"It just so happened that Chief Feng was here, and he found Wang Jiuguang's traces, but unfortunately let the people of the Fuxing Society take the lead." Su Chengde sat on the sofa and said.

"What's the situation?" Feng Chen asked.

"Our people inadvertently found Wang Jiuguang and Hua Yinghao on Xiafei Road tonight, and we followed them, preparing to hit their car, but they found out, but our car crashed into a big tree on the side of the road."

"Didn't catch up?"

Feng Chen was actually worried about the safety of Hua Yinghao and Wang Yaqiao.

"When we chased after it again, we found that the people of the Fuxing Society were also tracking, and their driver was killed by Wang Yaqiao, I learned that they had bribed a subordinate of Wang Jiuguang surnamed Xie, and only then did they master Wang Jiuguang's whereabouts."

Su Chengde took the cup of tea that Yang Xunzhen poured for him, and took a few sips.

"Dai Yunong is richer than us!" Feng Chen said.

"What's next?" Su Chengde asked, putting the teacup on the coffee table.

"Hehe, we're following the people of the Renaissance Society." Feng Chen smiled evilly and said.

"High! Chief Feng's clever move, what is this called. ”

"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind!" Yang Xunzhen replied.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's what it means, then I'll arrange it now."

As he spoke, Su Chengde got up and left in a hurry.

Looking at the back of Su Chengde's departure, Feng Chen thought to himself, it seems that Wang Yaqiao is really in danger this time, and this news should be told to Hua Yinghao as soon as possible.

Feng Chen raised his wrist to look at the time, it was nearly ten o'clock, and then he said to Yang Xunzhen: "You also go upstairs to rest early, I will go home now." ”

After Yang Xunzhen arrived at the cadre club, together with Fang Xiaoman, he was arranged to live on the sixth floor of the Silk Bank building, so that it was relatively safe to commute to work.

Feng Chen walked out of the building, thought about it, or took a step and walked towards Fushou Silk Village.

The silk village had already closed the door, Feng Chen stood at the door of the store, looked left and right, and then stepped forward, three long and two short knocked on the door of Fushou Silk Village.

After a while, the door opened, and Shopkeeper Wang let Feng Chen into the store with sleepy eyes and asked, "Mr. Feng, is there something wrong so late?" ”

"I want to see Hua Yinghao immediately, there is something urgent!" Feng Chen replied.

"But he went out early in the morning, and he hasn't come back yet." Shopkeeper Wang poured it for Feng Chen, and was handed over the tea.

"I won't drink the tea, if he comes back, you let him go to the house to find me as soon as possible."