When another waltz sounded, there was a sudden burst of applause from the seats next to the dance floor, and on the dance floor, Yoshiko Kawashima and the dancer spun as quickly and lightly as swallows. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the place where Yoshiko Kawashima was originally sitting, Takayoshi Tanaka accompanied Koichi Shiozawa and his adjutant Miyazaki Ryui, and the three of them were sitting there in full dress, enjoying the graceful dancing of Yoshiko Kawashima.

After the dance, Yoshiko Kawashima took the dancer with a lovely smile and walked to Shiozawa Koichi and sat down.

When the dance music sounded again, Yoshiko Kawashima whispered to Shiozawa Koichi: "General Shiozawa, I went to the military headquarters of the 19th Route Army this afternoon and met General Cai Tingkai, General Cai and the officers and men of the 19th Route Army are very resolute in their intention to resist the war. ”

Listening to Kawashima Yoshiko's words, Shiozawa Koichi frowned tightly, this arrogant Japanese rear admiral clearly realized from the information provided by Kawashima Yoshiko that the Japanese marines would definitely pay a heavy price for this armed confrontation with the 19th Route Army.

After being silent for a while, Shiozawa Yuki: "Miss Kawashima, according to reliable information, the Executive Yuan of the Nationalist Government and the Ministry of Military Affairs have strictly ordered Wu Tiecheng, the mayor of Shanghai Special City, to deal with it in a peaceful way and avoid conflict. ”

"General, resist or not, the key is still on Jiang Guangnai and Cai Tingkai, I hope the general can't be careless."

Shiozawa Yuki nodded and said, "Miss Kawashima, how is the deployment of the 19th Route Army?" ”

Yoshiko Kawashima took out a simple drawing from her body, handed it over, and said, "General Shiozawa, this is the deployment of the heavy artillery of the Nineteenth Route Army on the Wusongkou Fort. ”

As she spoke, Yoshiko Kawashima picked up a cup of coffee on the table, took two sips, and continued: "Stationed on Zhabei Road is the main force of the 19th Route Army, the 6th Regiment of the Weng Zhaoyuan Division of the 156th Brigade of the 78th Division, and its combat effectiveness is very strong. ”

When Shiozawa Yuki and Kawashima Yoshiko whispered, Feng Chen and the three of them, who were sitting not far away, were also discussing action countermeasures, Fang Xiaoman said in a low voice: "I inquired, the dancer who danced with Kawashima Yoshiko just now is called Shen Bailu, who is the mistress of Miyazaki Ryujing, a famous courtesan. ”

"Let's keep an eye on her, and we'll start with her!" Feng Chen commanded in a low voice.

"What if Miyazaki Ryujing doesn't come to Shen Bailu tonight?" Fang Xiaoman asked softly.

"It's better, it's easier for us to get started." Feng Chen said.

After discussing the plan of action, Feng Chen and the three of them left the dance hall in advance, sat in the car parked in front of the club, and patiently waited for Shiozawa Koichi and the others to come out.

At around 12 o'clock, Koichi Shiozawa walked out of the club, followed by Miyazaki Ryui, Tanaka Takayoshi and Kawashima Yoshiko.

I didn't see Shen Bailu.

What's going on? Why didn't the dancer Shen Bailu come out with Shiozawa Koichi and them? Feng Chen thought in his heart.

Mo Sanqiang, who was sitting in the cab, turned his head and asked, "Team leader, I didn't see Shen Bailu, what should I do?" ”

"Let's wait and see."

Yuki Shiozawa got into the same car with Miyazaki Ryui, and Takayoshi Tanaka and Yoshiko Kawashima got into another car, and the two cars drove away from the club one after the other.

"Do you want to follow, team leader?" Mo Sanqiang asked.

"No, our target is Shen Bailu."

"So what now?" Fang Xiaoman asked.

"Xiaoman, you wait for us in the car, and I'll go to the dance hall with Sanqiang to have a look." Feng Chen replied.

Feng Chen and Mo Sanqiang came to the dance hall on the third floor again, there were still many men and women dancing on the dance floor in the dance hall, Feng Chen looked towards the place where Shiozawa Koichi was sitting before, and found that Shen Bailu was still sitting there, holding a glass of wine, slowly savoring.

"Sanqiang, you stay at the door of the dance hall, I'll go over and talk to Shen Bailu." Feng Chen commanded.

Feng Chen came to the bar, asked for a glass of whiskey, looked like a gentleman, and walked towards Shen Bailu with a wine glass.

"Miss Shen, can I sit down here?" Feng Chen looked at Shen Bailu and asked.

Shen Bailu looked preoccupied, did not answer, but nodded slightly.

"I'm a reporter from Xinsheng News Agency, and I've heard of Miss Shen's name for a long time, so I wonder if I can invite Miss Shen to dance a song?" Feng Chen sat down opposite Shen Bailu and said.

"Mr. Feng is a well-known young talent in Shanghai's literary and art circles, and it is my honor to be able to dance with him." Shen Bailu put down the goblet in his hand, smiled slightly, looked at Feng Chen and said.

"Oh? Miss Shen knows me? Feng Chen asked in surprise.

"Hehe, let's dance." Shen Bailu stood up with a sly smile.

Feng Chen took Shen Bailu's hand, and the two danced and slid onto the dance floor.

"I wonder what Mr. Feng wants to do to me today?" In the melodious dance music, under the dim light, Shen Bailu's body was almost attached to Feng Chen's chest, and he suddenly asked in a low voice.

Feng Chen hesitated for a moment, his steps were a little disordered, his left hand squeezed Shen Bailu's soft little hand tightly, leaned over and replied in a low voice: "What we need, Miss Shen must be clear, but we will definitely not treat Miss Shen badly." ”

"I hate the Japanese too!" Shen Bailu leaned into Feng Chen's arms again and said softly.

Shen Bailu was like a cloud of fog, which made Feng Chen a little incomprehensible.

Feng Chen wondered in his heart, who is this Shen Bailu? Why is she so clear about her own details?

At the end of the song, Feng Chen took Shen Bailu's hand and returned to the seat just now, Shen Bailu picked up the goblet, looked at Feng Chen with confused eyes and said, "Mr. Feng, let's dry the wine in the cup." ”

Feng Chen picked up the glass of whiskey in front of him, touched the glass with Shen Bailu and said, "Okay, toast to the Japanese that we all hate!" ”

With half a glass of wine in his stomach, Shen Bailu put down his goblet and said in a low voice: "The information of the Nineteenth Route Army's heavy artillery deployment position in Wusongkou Fort has been leaked. ”

"Oh?!" Feng Chen looked at Shen Bailu with surprised eyes.

Shen Bailu took the small Kun bag next to the seat and opened it, took out a pack of cigars from it like a trick, smiled, fell in front of Feng Chen and said, "I will give this pack of cigars to Mr. Feng to smoke, it can be regarded as a meeting gift, I hope Mr. Feng will take care of him in the future." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Feng Chen to speak, Shen Bailu put on his Kun bag and turned to leave.

Feng Chen sat stunned for a while, reached out and picked up the box of cigars on the table and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, got up and went to the door of the dance hall to meet Mo Sanqiang, and then returned to the car together.

"Team leader, how's it going? Shen Bailu? Fang Xiaoman turned his head and asked.

"Scheduled to be cancelled!"

"Cancel?"

"Take this apart and take a look." Feng Chen took out the box of cigars and handed it to Fang Xiaoman.

Fang Xiaoman took the box of cigars, turned on the lights in the car, opened the cigarette box and looked at it, there were four hardcover cigars inside, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Take four cigars out and examine them carefully." Feng Chen commanded.

Four cigars were smoked, and sure enough, one was different from the other three, Fang Xiaoman quickly peeled off the cigar cigarette, and there was a small paper tube rolled inside, and when he opened the paper tube, a simple map was drawn on the paper, which marked the deployment of the Japanese army.

"Team leader, look at it, the annotation is too detailed." Fang Xiaoman handed the note to Feng Chendao.

Feng Chen took it and glanced at it, and saw that the equipment and troop deployment marked on it were basically the same as the information he had before.

"Team leader, is there any fraud in this? Shen Bailu put the information in the cigar smoke in advance, indicating that she had been prepared, did she know that we would be here tonight? Could this be a trap? Could it be false information? Fang Xiaoman looked confused, looked at Feng Chen with wide eyes and asked.

"I think the information should be true, the biggest possibility is that Shen Bailu was going to pass the information to other people at first, but that person missed the appointment or had an accident, she thought that the information was the same to us, so she took the risk to give us the information temporarily." Feng Chen analyzed.

"Team leader, who do you think this mysterious Shen Bailu is?" Fang Xiaoman asked.

"I'm thinking about that as well." Feng Chen replied.

"Team leader, look, Shen Bailu!" Mo Sanqiang pointed to the gate of the Shanghai club outside the car and said.

Feng Chen looked in the direction of Mo Sanqiang's finger, and under the light, Shen Bailu was standing at the door of the club, talking to the three men in black, who seemed to be the bodyguards of the dance hall who had stopped Gu Shunzhang from making trouble before.