Feng Chen was busy with everything and returned to his home in Ren'ai Lane, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, but his sister Feng Wan hadn't slept yet, sitting in the living room with an unconcealed excitement on her face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why don't you sleep yet?" Feng Chen glanced at Feng Wan and asked.

"I'm waiting for you!" Feng Wan got up and quickly poured a glass of boiling water for Feng Chen.

"Did you see Mr. Ann?" Feng Chen took the water cup and asked.

"No, I met Mr. Li, he had already promised me to go to Yan'an, he asked me to arrive at the Li Mansion on time at six o'clock in the morning on the 12th, and then arrange for someone to escort us to Yan'an." Feng Wan excitedly told Feng Chen the news that she was going to Yan'an.

"Girls, you must learn to take care of yourself when you go out." Hearing that Feng Wan was about to leave, Feng Chen felt a nameless sense of loss in his heart.

Feng Chen's brother and sister have been dependent on each other since childhood, and their feelings are very deep, although Feng Chen also hopes that Feng will go to Yan'an in his heart, but when this day comes, he still has a faint reluctance in his heart.

"The place in Yan'an is bitterly cold, you must be mentally prepared to endure the suffering."

"Brother, I've been preparing for this for a long time."

"When you arrive in Yan'an, remember to write more to me and to my mother."

"Well, brother, I remember."

"Now that a full-scale war between China and Japan is on the verge of breaking out, and the situation is turbulent, you will definitely encounter many difficulties on the way to Yan'an this time, and you must pay attention to rely closely on the personnel arranged by Mr. Li to escort you."

"Got it, brother, I saw a young man in the Li Mansion today, he is so annoying, just like interrogating me, it is still Mr. Li, he heard that I am your sister, and immediately agreed to my request."

"The young man asked you, that is a necessary procedure, after you arrive in Yan'an, you may encounter more similar censorship, please don't have any ideas, just explain your situation truthfully."

"I see, brother, are you from over there?" Feng Wan suddenly asked a question that Feng Chen was not easy to answer.

"It's not." After hesitating for a moment, Feng Chen shook his head.

"How could Mr. An and Mr. Li know you?" Because the Eighth Office has been semi-publicized, Feng Wan believes that all the people in the Eighth Office should be the Communist Party.

"It's just that I've dealt with them before." Feng Chen said.

"I don't believe it, didn't you go to prison the year before last because you were from over there?" Feng Wan wanted to hear from Brother Feng's mouth that he personally admitted that he was a communist, but she was disappointed.

"Did you do something sorry for the organization at the beginning, and people don't want you anymore?" Feng Wan got to the bottom of it.

"Hmm." Feng Chen didn't know how to answer, so he could only hum cohesively.

It was because of Feng Chen's ambiguity that caused a misunderstanding between brother and sister a few years later, and the relationship between brother and sister was almost buried in front of the misunderstanding.

"Evening sister, you wait, I'll go upstairs and get you something." Feng Chen put down the water cup in his hand, got up and went upstairs, he wanted to give Feng Wan a gift.

Coming to the upstairs bedroom, Feng Chen opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a small Browning M1910 pistol from it, which Feng Chen had prepared for Feng Wan earlier.

This Browning M1910 pistol is particularly favored by Feng Chen because of its exquisite overall shape, light and compact size, simple structure, reliable insurance and reliable action.

Feng Chen wanted to give this pistol to Feng Wan, but she was still studying, so Feng Chen had to keep it with her first, and often took it out to wipe it and play with it.

The Browning M1910 pistol is produced by FN company, with a simple cartridge recoil design, with a small recoil, the hammer does not protrude, and it is easy to hide in the pocket, which is very suitable for women.

The Browning M1910 pistol, also known as the "Flower Mouth Pistol", has a length of only 152mm, a bullet capacity of 7 rounds, a gun body weighing 580 grams, and a firing range of 50 meters.

Feng Chen took the gun in his hand and played with it for a while, checked the body of the gun repeatedly, withdrew the bullets in the magazine, and then took out two boxes of bullets from the drawer, and then went downstairs.

"Brother, where did you get such a beautiful little pistol?" Feng Wan asked curiously as she looked at the Browning pistol in Feng Chen's hand.

"This is my gift to you." Feng Chen said.

"Sent me? What do I need a gun for? Besides, I don't know how to play with guns. Feng Wan shook his head.

"I can teach you if you don't know how to play with guns, this gun is for self-defense."

Feng Chen spoke, put the two boxes of bullets on the coffee table, and began to teach Feng a series of common sense of using guns, such as chambering, unchambering, loading bullets, and pulling bolts.

"Don't look at this small gun, the range can reach 50 meters, and the lethality is still great within 50 meters, you first become proficient in what I just taught you, and tomorrow I will take you to find a place and shoot live ammunition."

Feng Wan was very smart, and soon learned to operate, holding the pistol in his hand and admiring it repeatedly, and began to love it.

"Brother, what should I do if these two boxes of ammunition run out?" Feng Wan looked at the two boxes of bullets on the coffee table.

"Two boxes of ammunition are 100 rounds each, a total of 200 rounds, enough for you to use for a while, besides, in that place in Yan'an, maybe you don't need this gun at all, just with self-defense, and there is also a purpose, I hope that when you see this pistol, you can think of your brother and me."

"Okay, I know, my little sister will miss you often, thank you, brother! It's not too early, let's rest. Feng Wan put away the gun and went to wash.

……

The next day, August 11, at 3 p.m., the Shanghai Municipal Government, the Shanghai Garrison Command, the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai, and the Japanese Marine Corps Command met in the Shanghai Municipal Government for negotiations.

"Ladies and gentlemen, after a detailed investigation by our Great Japan, the Chinese military police who were killed at Hongqiao Airport were stand-ins, I don't know how Mr. Yu Hongjun and Mr. Yang Hu should explain?!"

As soon as the meeting began, Ryuichi Hiraoka, consul general of the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai, took out a stack of photographs and materials, threw them on the conference table, and questioned the identity of the Chinese military police who had been killed.

"Mr. Hiraoka, you say that our killed gendarmes are stand-ins? It's a slur! "Yang Hu, the commander of the Shanghai garrison, came to death and refused to admit it.

"Mr. Yang Hu, Mr. Yu Hongjun, in view of your deception in handling this incident, we in Japan solemnly make demands to you, first, we must withdraw all security forces in Shanghai; The second is to immediately dismantle all military fortifications in Shanghai! ”

Ryuichi Hiraoka has a tough and arrogant attitude.

"Mr. Hiraoka, your request is simply vexatious, and we will never accept it!" Yu Hongjun, the mayor of Shanghai, who received Lao Jiang's order in advance, sternly rejected Ryuichi Hiraoka's request.

Negotiations have reached an impasse.

At this moment, a person who looked like a secretary walked into the conference room, came to Yu Hongjun, and muttered in Yu Hongjun's ear for a while, Yu Hongjun's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Ryuichi Hiraoka angrily.

"Mr. Hiraoka, what do you mean? Is there good faith in negotiating a settlement of the matter? After the secretary left, Yu Hongjun looked at Ryuichi Hiraoka angrily and questioned loudly.

"What do you mean?" Ryuichi Hiraoka asked rhetorically, pretending not to understand.

"At this moment, your Third Fleet Commander Hasegawa Kiyoshi personally led the warships into the Huangpu River, and Hasegawa also issued an order that all Japanese warships at the Yangtze River port rushed to Shanghai, what do you want to do?!" Yu Hongjun reprimanded angrily.

"Haha, don't you understand what we want to do? If you don't want to escalate the situation, quickly order to do what we ask! Ryuichi Hiraoka threatened with a sneer.

"Mr. Hiraoka, you're dreaming!" Yu Hongjun did not budge at all.

"Mr. Yu Hongjun, I don't understand your Chinese idioms!" Ryuichi Hiraoka looked disdainful of argument.

"Since Mr. Hiraoka doesn't understand, then I will tell you clearly, our elite German Armament 87th Division, 88th Division, and the 2nd Division Supplementary Brigade will be stationed in Shanghai, so that your marines will disarm and retreat as soon as possible!" Yu Hongjun did not show weakness.

The negotiations between the two sides reached an impasse, no consensus was reached, and the negotiations were extremely difficult.

"Haha, Mr. Yu Hongjun, it's hard to say who will hand over whose weapons!" Ryuichi Hiraoka sneered loudly again.

"Since Mr. Hiraoka is insincere, I don't think there is any need for the two of us to talk any further!"

Yu Hongjun stood up suddenly, picked up the materials in front of him, threw a word to Ryuichi Hiraoka, and then strode out of the conference room.

The two sides were tense, and the negotiations ended without a hitch.