Chapter 222: Human Flesh* Bomb

She really wanted to sit with Shen Chen for a while, even if she didn't speak, she just sat blankly. His face couldn't help but heat up, staring at the three or two butterflies in the flowers and plants, flying, falling, falling for a while, and flying again.

Staring at Su Mengyu's face, Shen Chen found that the blush on the girl's face was even more vivid, and it spread to the back of her ears and neck.

Say that this red elephant apple, how can the apple be so flexible? said that it is like Xia Cai, how can Xia Cai have such a torch? With this little bit of color, she was proud of everything.

Shen Chen felt Su Mengyu's feelings a little, but he had to restrain himself.

The consequences of impulsiveness are very serious, Su Mengyu will become a rope that tightens herself, and maybe she can become a trap from which she can't extricate herself in the future.

"By the way, I found a women's store, the things in it are very beautiful, you can go shopping with your sister." Shen Chen suddenly remembered the shop in his district, and said casually.

Su Mengyu smiled and nodded, it would be better if he could go to the store with Shen Chen.

After chatting for a while, the two parted ways and left.

Su Mengyu thought as she walked, and suddenly stood up as she walked, as if she had lost something. I touched my body, thought about it, and didn't lose anything.

At this moment, a couple walked behind them, the man was much bigger than the woman, holding a fat doll seven or eight months old in his arms.

Su Mengyu took a look at it and liked this cute fat doll very much. looked at the woman, she was not necessarily older than herself, with small and thin wrists, but her chest was bulging.

The fat doll turned her face and smiled at her, followed by a "no, no" twice. She was embarrassed again, and ran a few steps forward, her heart beating straight and a little chaotic.

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Shen Chen didn't go far, and watched Su Mengyu get into the rickshaw before he left with confidence.

Always passively dealing with danger, this is not Shen Chen's character, he has to constantly fight back, keep killing, make villains and opponents pay a heavier price, and weaken their strength and increase their fear.

"There is a gambling house in the alley in front, and the boss also helps the Japanese sell drugs, nicknamed Huajian Qinglong."

"Helping?" Shen Chen asked tentatively.

"I'm helping." Zhang Chengfu continued: "He partnered with a Japanese, and he changed from a ruffian to a black * boss, and he has cars in and out. ”

Shen Chen said: "Got it, you can go in and have a look another day, be careful." ”

Zhang Chengfu nodded and said, "No need to change the day, I'll go now." Isn't it true that people who give money are not welcome in the gambling room? ”

"Don't make trouble." Shen Chen hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll wait for you outside." ”

Zhang Chengfu hummed, opened the door and got out of the car, and walked towards the alley.

When I walked into the alley, I saw a gambling room, and people came in and out from time to time.

These people have different expressions, some are full of eagerness and hurrying forward, some are like mourning and depressed, and some are full of joy and smiles, all of which depict the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the world.

Zhang Chengfu walked in silently, and first stood aside and stopped to watch.

The eyes of the gamblers are all focused on the treasure in the dealer's hand, and the eyes are different: some are full of red silk and blood, some are greedy and joyful, and some are anxious and terrifying.

Their eyes widened, and they stared at Baohe without blinking.

Behind the banker's diagonal was a tall and large sandalwood Taishi chair, on which a big man with a meaty face sat with a paper cigarette in his mouth, his eyes staring at the movement in the field as if he were open.

Behind the chair stood two "stewards" with short knives at their waists and horizontal eyebrows to maintain order, like bulls and horses.

There were a lot of silver and banknotes piled up on the table, and when the dealer shook the dice jar with the rosewood cover in both hands, the chaotic crowd suddenly fell silent, staring round-eyed, waiting for a moment to decide the fate of success or failure.

"It's onβ€”" Baoguan shouted and lifted the lid, "One, two, three, six o'clock small!" ”

With his hoarse and dry shout, one of the stewards used a long stick with thin teeth to gather all the money on the table with the word "big" and put it into a large basket.

Suddenly, the winners cheered, and the losers scolded, stomped their feet, and slapped themselves. After that, there was another clamor of re-betting, gossiping, shouting so rude, and so ridiculous.

Zhang Chengfu was expressionless, and slowly leaned over, and a guy who lost so much slowly withdrew, just making room for him.

He took out the change in his pocket and bet slowly, winning and losing, and the bets he placed were so small that no one noticed him.

He just messed around like this for a while, and only when the money in his hand was almost lost did he slowly withdraw.

"Brother, bad luck?" A man approached with a smile on his face.

Zhang Chengfu turned his head to take a look, although there was no special expression on his face, he sneered in his heart.

This guy turned out to be the number 76 person, although he was a small spy, he had seen it.

And this spy didn't think that Zhang Chengfu knew his identity, but only knew that Zhang Chengfu was a detective, so he dared to come up and get close.

"Well, I didn't bring much money today, just a few random games." Zhang Chengfu said lukewarmly.

There will always be times when there is trouble in the gambling room, and someone will either blackmail or deceive, or cut the flesh to play scoundrels.

This guy is both a spy and a bodyguard for the casino. Others are afraid of the Japanese, and as long as he shows his identity as a spy and intimidates troublemakers, basically no one dares to do anything.

"Brother, I see that your Yin Tang is shining, it doesn't look like you're going to lose money!" The spy said very kindly: "I'm so lucky, I don't dare to go up and bet, or you play a few games for me, if you win, we'll divide it evenly, and if you lose, it's all mine." ”

Zhang Chengfu smiled, this guy is really blind when he wants to do this. If you don't agree to such a good thing, it won't be a funny show. You want to fish me, and I want to trick you!

"Then if I lose, don't regret it." Zhang Chengfu pretended to be worried, but did not agree.

"Hey, if you lose, you lose, we're not short of money." The spy thought he had a plan, took out a small roll of banknotes and handed it to Shen Chen.

Zhang Chengfu pretended to be a gambler, took the banknote, walked to the gambling table again, and shouted and bet.

At the beginning, Shen Chen pretended that he couldn't let go of his hands and feet, and the bet was relatively small, but then he widened his eyes, and the more he charged, the bigger he became, and he looked like he was in a hurry to turn over the book.

Speaking of which, Zhang Chengfu has been in the gang for so long, and he is familiar with the habits and manners of many gang figures.

Of course, he didn't want to make a fortune by gambling, he was completely teasing the spy.

When the money was lost again, Zhang Chengfu walked out with a gloomy face.

The spy was still smiling, he didn't care about losing money at all, and comforted Zhang Chengfu, "It's okay, it's okay, winning money is a common thing in soldiers, let's even get back the profits next time." ”

"Well, well, I'm going to win next time." Zhang Chengfu repeated the words that gamblers often say.

"I'm just a good friend." The spy introduced himself: "Brother, it's not a lie, I like you very much when I see you, you are a righteous person, and it is worth handing." ”

Zhang Chengfu smiled and nodded again and again, "That's it, messing around, if you don't pay attention to your friends, is it still a man?" ”

"Let's go, brother, let's go out for a drink or two, I'm in for a treat, I've made up your friend." The agent enthusiastically extended the invitation.

In Shanghai, the Chinese spies trained by the Japanese are dogs hiding in the shadows, mingling in all walks of life, and the eyes of thieves are everywhere, making it difficult to guard against.

And suddenly there was an extra gambling * near Jiaotong University, Zhang Chengfu felt suspicious, and Shen Chen also felt that there was a problem. Unexpectedly, there is really a spy of No. 76.

So, he pushed the boat down the river and drank a drink with Jiang Wen in the tavern, which can be regarded as making friends.

And Jiang Wen didn't realize that he had fallen into the trap at all, and was still complacent about getting the eyeliner of a patrol room, and praised some of the fur information provided by Zhang Chengfu.

Jiang Wen felt that this was just the beginning, as long as Zhang Chengfu was a gambler, the methods he knew about cheating people in the gambling hall were very sure to make Zhang Chengfu fall into it.

The reconnaissance was considered to be smooth, and after listening to Zhang Chengfu's story, Shen Chen asked him to continue to keep in touch with the little spy, and go to the gambling house to go around more often.

In fact, Shen Chen had long planned to clean up these spies, but he never had a chance, and with this spy named Jiang Wen taking the initiative to come up, he had a very ingenious idea.

Shen Chen knew that the Chinese spies trained by the Japanese were very hateful, and there were many of them, but they were also not very reliable organizations.

These spies don't have much sense of the country, but most of them are not really loyal to the Japanese, and they even think that the Japanese are very annoying.

They are mostly spies for their own selfish interests, for themselves to eat and drink well, and relying on the power of the Japanese, they can shout at those ordinary people, squeeze some oil and water, and extort some money.

It is precisely because the spies focus on self-interest that they cherish their lives more than others. They are afraid of death, very afraid of death.

When the spies helped the Japanese to carry out terror, they never tasted terror themselves.

No matter how frightened the young men and women were when they were arrested, or how grief-stricken their parents were, the agents remained indifferent. They only know that they have money and power, and they are satisfied.

But when death really finds them, they will be so afraid that they will die, they will be so afraid that they will be restless, they will be so afraid that God will not possess their bodies, and they will sweat profusely and scream when they sleep.

Their achievements depend on two things: their own brazenness and the obedience of the common people. When they really meet Chinese who are not afraid of death, they lose all their abilities.

Therefore, Shen Chen asked Zhang Chengfu to fish Jiang Wen, and he hurried to make a time bomb.

That night, Jiang Wen came out of the tavern and drank so much. He staggered on the way back, swearing and swearing.

Suddenly, Jiang Wen tripped over a stone on the ground and almost fell.

He shook his drowsy head, and he looked up to see an unusually large advertisement of neon tubes on the roof of a bungalow in the distance, and the red light and green flames like green phosphorus irritated his eyes.

Damn*, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will have a bungalow and a car. You Li Shijun don't believe me, the next time I look for Ding Motun, I don't believe that there is no future.

A car grazed Jiang Wen's side and stopped, Shen Chen jumped out of the car, and without saying a word, he punched him in the stomach with two hard punches.

"Woo"! Jiang Wen snorted, bent over while holding his stomach, the pain was unbearable, and the food and wine he had just eaten squirted out of his mouth.

Shen Chen frowned and kicked down hard with one or two kicks.

Jiang Wen was lying on the ground gasping for breath in pain, all the facial features on his face were squeezed together, his hands were constantly shaking, his face was covered with dirt, and he had been knocked unconscious.

Shen Chen grabbed him by the hair and dragged him into the dark alley next to him. Zhao Youcai drove the car and followed unhurriedly.

Shen Chen stepped on Jiang Wen's face with his foot, crushed it hard, and said coldly: "Do you want to die or want to live." ”

Jiang Wenqiang endured the tearing pain from his internal organs, and screamed "whining".

"Bastard." Shen Chen kicked Jiang Wen in the mouth while scolding, and blood and teeth flowed out of his mouth.

"Spare your life! Uncle! Jiang Wenjiu had already woken up most of the time, and struggled to get up and kowtow.

Shen Chen's hands were very measured, which made him so painful that he had trouble talking, but his head was still very sober.

"Send this letter to No. 76, this is the condition of our 'Blood Flag Gate'." Shen Chen took out a letter and handed it to Jiang Wen.

"Definitely, definitely." Jiang Wen's face was covered with blood, and he assured with indistinct words.

Shen Chen kicked him to the ground again and scolded: "Stinky to death, take off your clothes and put on this." ”

"I wear it, I wear it." Jiang Wen got up, took off his dirty clothes, and put on what looked like a vest handed over by Shen Chen.

Shen Chen clicked twice, locked the lock on the vest, stared at Jiang Wen with a gloomy gaze, coldly tied Jiang Wen's mouth with a belt, put a black cloth hood on him, pushed into the car, and drove straight to Jisfeier Road.

It didn't take long, the car stopped, Shen Chen pushed Jiang Wen out of the car, and it was not very far from No. 76.

Shen Chen looked into Jiang Wen's ear and said coldly: "Run to No. 76 to deliver the letter, and send it to Ding Motun with your own hands, let him guard the phone." ”

As soon as the hood was removed, Jiang Wen looked around a little dazedly, identified the place he was, and also saw the gun in Shen Chen's hand.

Shen Chen shook his pistol, "I'll follow you right behind, and I'll give you two shots if I don't obey." Don't get out of here! ”

Jiang Wen listened to Shen Chen's threat in a daze, with a look of fear in his eyes, until Shen Chen's eyes narrowed fiercely, and then he woke up like a dream and galloped away like a wild dog that had been slashed.

The car followed behind Jiang Wen, but after only one street, Shen Chen let Zhao Youcai turn a corner.

There are a lot of loopholes, and the plan is not perfect.

What if Jiang Wen changed his mind when he found that there was no car behind him on the way? What if he thinks there's something wrong with this? In case he noticed that he was wearing an explosives vest.........

But Shen Chen also thought clearly, this is actually a gamble, it is gratifying to succeed, and there is nothing to lose if it fails.

Anyway, the bomb will explode, at most it will kill a spy, which is a bit of a waste.