After Feng Chen saw An Zhida, when he returned to his home in Renai Lane, it was already more than 9 o'clock in the evening, and his sister Feng Wan did not sleep, but was still sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It looked like he was waiting for Feng Chen to have something.

"Brother, is your "Current Affairs Weekly" magazine recruiting editors and reporters?" Seeing Feng Chen enter the house, Feng Wan dropped the book in his hand and asked.

"yes, you know that? Do you want to go? Feng Chen came to sit next to Feng Wan and sat down.

"I'm not going, I'm going to pay me if I go?" Feng Wan shook his head and said.

"Of course, I'll pay you a salary, and I can also appoint you as vice president, how about it?" Feng Chen joked with Feng Wan.

"If you don't go, I won't go if I am the president." Feng Wan said.

"If you don't go, then what the hell are you doing?" Feng Chen asked.

"I have a classmate who saw your job advertisement, she asked me if I knew anyone who knew this magazine, and I said that the president was my brother, so she asked me to help her walk down your back door." Feng Wan replied.

"Why did she come to my magazine? I'm a small magazine, and the salary is low, and sometimes I can't even pay my salary, so your classmate is not afraid of going hungry? ”

Feng Chen did not directly refuse Feng Wan's request, friendship teased his sister, he knew in his heart that the days of getting along with his sister like this were numbered, and once the war started in Shanghai, the brother and sister would go their separate ways.

When Feng Chen saw An Zhida in the afternoon, he once again asked to send his sister to Yan'an, Feng Chen felt that there was a huge China, and the only place where he felt safe and secure was Yan'an.

"Brother, you just say that you agree or not." Seeing that Feng Chen was silent and did not speak, Feng Wan became coquettish.

"Then tell me about your classmate, are you talented? Are you pretty? Feng Chen continued to joke with Feng Wan.

"I'm much more beautiful than your sister, and I'm more talented than your sister." Feng Wan said.

"Okay, I agree to admit her as an editor, and let her report to the magazine office tomorrow morning." Feng Chen believes that the editorial department of his "Current Affairs Weekly" still needs to enrich its strength, so that it can better cover his secret identity.

"Really?" Feng Wan was a little unconvinced.

"Really, when did your brother lie to you?" Feng Chen glanced at Feng Wan and said.

"Brother, you're so nice!" Feng Wan got up and poured Feng Chen a cup of tea.

"It seems that if I don't agree, I can't drink this cup of tea." Feng Chen teased Feng Wan.

"People forgot." Feng Wan said.

The brother and sister chatted nonsense in the living room for a long time, and then Feng Chen got up and washed up and went to his bedroom on the second floor.

Just as he was about to lie down, the phone rang.

Feng Chenshen reached out and grabbed the microphone, and Dai Li's deep voice came from inside: "It's me, the content of the highest military meeting this morning was leaked, which caused the Hongqiao Airport incident." ”

"The Hongqiao Airport Incident?" Feng Chen asked.

"Yes, because the Japanese Navy knew the contents of this morning's meeting, and then sent two people to Hongqiao Airport to investigate, but these two people were shot dead by military police disguised as security guards at the airport, and now China and Japan are negotiating on this matter." Dai Li briefly reported to Feng Chen what happened today on the phone.

"Chief Dai, what should I do?" Feng Chen knew that at this time, Dai Li's call to himself would not just inform him of the Hongqiao Airport incident.

"Reliable information, tomorrow morning, the consul general of the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai, Ryuichi Hiragang, will arrive in Shanghai, you have to figure out the bottom line of the Japanese in the Hongqiao Airport incident as soon as possible" Dai Lian gave Feng Chen a task.

"Yes!" Feng Chen agreed to play.

"In addition, within one month, I will find out the traitors hidden in the national government, I need to get all the stolen goods!" Dai Li then gave Feng Chen another task.

"Understood!"

Feng Chen felt that for himself, this task was not difficult at all, but the difficult thing was to get all the stolen goods.

Putting down the phone, Feng Chen suddenly realized that Dai Li's task for himself on the phone like this, talking about confidential topics, isn't he afraid of being eavesdropped by others?

Maybe Dai Li used technical means, otherwise, he would not have done it.

Dai Li's phone call made Feng Chen unable to sleep.

Hongqiao Airport Incident?

It turns out that Hongqiao Airport is stationed with the military police of the national army?

Feng Chen felt that the war was very close to him, and he had participated in the "128 Incident" five years ago, Feng Chen was very worried about the situation in Shanghai, and Lao Jiang might want to move the Sino-Japanese war eastward and seize the initiative in the war.

Perhaps the deeper reason is that Lao Chiang wanted to drag Britain, the United States, and France into the Sino-Japanese dispute.

Thinking about it, Feng Chen fell asleep in a daze.

While dreaming, two crisp gunshots suddenly sounded in the alley of benevolence, Feng Chen was awakened by the gunshots, and sat up from the bed at once.

Who will be putting a gun in the alley at this time?

What happened?

Feng Chen got up, walked to the window, gently opened the curtains, and looked into the alley.

In the dim light, I saw two people running desperately in front, and six or seven people chasing after them.

Through the dim light, Feng Chen vaguely felt that the thin figure running in front of him, the figure, the body, and the running behavior were so familiar.

Zhang Zhiyong? How could it be him?

Who is tracking them?

Feng Chen knew that Zhang Zhiyong had been very close to Xiang Huabo, the head of the Hong Gang recently, and the person who was with Zhang Zhiyong was Xiang Huabo?

Although the Hong Gang is not as powerful as the Qing Gang in Shanghai, it is after all a well-known big gang in the country, and this force cannot be underestimated.

Zhang Zhiyong entered the Hong Gang, was he appointed by the organization?

Under the premise that the Kuomintang and the Communist Party cooperated to resist Japan, it was also part of the party's united front work to win over the anti-Japanese fighters within the gang organizations to fight against Japan.

Feng Chen concluded that Zhang Zhiyong had entered the Hong Gang and fought for the gang organization.

Helplessly, Zhang Zhiyong was not on the same line as himself, and Feng Chen didn't want to explore Zhang Zhiyong's mission too much.

No matter what, you should help him, after all, he is his comrade.

While Feng Chen was standing by the window thinking about how to help Zhang Zhiyong, his sister Feng Wan came up from downstairs.

"Brother, why am I hearing gunshots outside?" Feng Wan asked with sleepy eyes.

"I heard it too, you go back to sleep, I'll go out and have a look." Feng Chen said.

"Three watches in the middle of the night, you better not go out, it's dangerous." Feng Wan persuaded.

"It's fine."

As he spoke, Feng Chen took out a Browning pistol from the bedside table, pulled the bolt, checked the bullet, loaded the bullet, inserted the gun into his waist, and prepared to go downstairs.

"Brother! How do you have this thing? Feng Wan's eyes widened, watching Feng Chen's series of actions of playing with guns.

"Du Yuesheng gave me self-defense." Feng Chen gave a reason.

"Self-defense?" Feng Wan looked at Feng Chen suspiciously.

"Yes, in this world now, you have to be careful what you do." Feng Chen said.

"But I see that you just made those movements, as if you were very skilled." Feng Wan is quite smart and observes very carefully.

"I'm going to give you a small pistol to defend yourself." Feng Chen really had this plan in his heart.

"I don't want it, guns aren't a good thing, and it's almost the same as giving a necklace." Feng Wan said.

"Okay, I won't tell you, you go back to sleep, don't go out, I'll go outside and come back." Feng Chen instructed Feng Wan, turned around and walked downstairs.

"Brother, be careful." Feng Wan looked at Feng Chen worriedly and asked.

"Yes, you should go back to sleep."

Feng Chen came downstairs, opened the door, and looked left and right, the group of people just now had disappeared.

"Feng Wan, you close the door, I'll go out and have a look." Feng Chen turned around and gave a command, and walked outside.

Feng Chen followed the direction that Zhang Zhiyong and the others ran in just now, and walked towards the depths of the alley, and just walked a distance, two cars drove quickly behind him.

With a bang, the car stopped in front of Feng Chen.

"Who? Why is this still wandering the alleys? Two patrolmen jumped out of the car and asked sharply.

"Oh? Isn't this Mr. Feng? A familiar person who Feng Chen had not seen for a long time got out of the car from behind, and came forward to greet Feng Chen in a tone of voice.