Zhao Youcai saw that Shen Chen was gone, so he also said goodbye and went directly back to the room on the first floor. Hit the secret door with a stick, and when you retract it, the secret door has already hung down.

The secret door has a snap and can be opened on both the upper and lower sides, which is more convenient.

Shen Chen hoisted the suitcase down first, and then went down the ladder to the first floor.

Although Shen Chen was still a little reluctant to arrange He Xiaoyan here for Zhao Youcai, his words and expressions did not reveal it.

He told Zhao Youcai about the assassination of Wu Rongzhen tonight, so that Chu Jiao didn't have to bother about it anymore.

As for the impact, it's hard to judge yet. However, through the propaganda of the newspapers, it is believed that the deterrent effect can still be manifested.

"The explosives, the **** are already there, I'll find time to make the bomb." Shen Chen felt that it was really inconvenient to have two more tenants, in case they knocked on his door!

"You can teach me, and it's easier for me to do it." Zhao Youcai also saw Shen Chen's embarrassment, so he took the initiative to ask for help.

Shen Chen thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "It's okay, then let's do it here, you go and bring some things." ”

The secret door is open, make a bomb here, if there is a knock on the door, Shen Chen can hear it, and return soon.

Zhao Youcai agreed, turned around and went to the basement.

Blasting is simple to say, isn't it just that the explosives are loaded with ****, and then detonated with a fuse or current?

But when it comes to the practical application of the military, blasting is a very profound knowledge, or a professional art.

The amount of charge, the detonation method, the blasting method, etc., as well as how to combine the site and the material to maximize the power, and even more advanced structural mechanics, should be the knowledge that a blasting expert should master.

Of course, Shen Chen won't teach Zhao Youcai too much, and it is enough to assemble explosives, **** and timed detonators together and make a bomb for the time being.

As for the more advanced and delicate bombs, and how to use sugar, honey, flour, baking soda in the kitchen, soap and detergent in the bathroom, fertilizer in the garden, gasoline, diesel and other fossil fuels to create substitute explosives or incendiary agents, Shen Chen decided to find time to do it himself, but he didn't dare to fake others.

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The killing of the "gambler" and Liang Zhongchun, and the looting of the "Litai Qianzhuang" can be said to have opened the prelude to a small-scale spy war.

For a long time, whether it is the central command or the military commander, although frequent assassinations have been carried out, they are mainly aimed at traitors who are already on the bright side. As for the hidden spies, because of the lack of intelligence, they did not become the target.

Now, Niu Meibo's confession has opened a breakthrough. Based on this information, Ma Mingyu's Third Action Brigade continued to operate in the public concession, killing five or six spies and destroying two spy strongholds.

Of course, the Japanese spies were dealt such a heavy blow, which was also very beneficial to Shen Chen and Chu Jiao. After all, that's their enemy, too, and one less threat is one less threat.

A few days later, the so-called statement of Niu Meibo's renunciation was published in the newspapers. The crimes of the Japanese spies exposed by it and the shameless defection of traitors aroused the hatred of more Chinese and the vigilance of anti-Japanese groups.

Of course, this also allowed the Japanese to find a reasonable explanation. It turned out that it was Niu Meibo's rebellion, which caused heavy losses to the strongholds and spies lurking in the concession.

In this regard, the Japanese hated it to the core, and desperately searched for Niu Meibo, a traitor, but the result was, of course, that they worked hard but found nothing.

And when these assassinations and sanctions occurred one after another, Wu Rongzhen's killing did not seem to be very conspicuous, but the impact still spread.

Because, the newspaper has already published a statement letter from the "Blood Flag Gate", saying that it is responsible for this matter. Because Wu Rongzhen called the police and set up a trap to oppose the "Blood Flag Gate", he killed him to set an example.

As a result, people on the blacklist of the "Blood Flag Gate" have a sense of panic and fear.

Shen Chen and Chu Jiao struck while the iron was hot, and sent letters to the two targets to pay for their lives. In order to ensure success, Shen Chen also lowered the price, from 200,000 to 100,000.

As a result, a box containing money was placed in the designated place as required; The other is the same as Wu Rongzhen, asking for money rather than dying, and would rather spend money to hire bodyguards than follow instructions.

Well, since money is so important, let's take it!

This time, Shen Chen did not use long-range sniping to assassinate, but tested the time bomb he assembled.

Just outside the Yongan shopping mall, Chu Jiao, who was tracking the target, got out of the car and approached the target's car parked there on foot.

There are a lot of cars waiting for the owner outside the mall, and they are parked along the street, which is still relatively neat. And the drivers sat boredly in the car, or dozed, or looked around aimlessly.

Chu Jiao stopped at the rear of the target car, squatted down and pretended to tie her shoes, took out a time bomb from her bag, knocked it the ground, and sucked it on the bottom of the car.

Then, Chu Jiao stood up straight and calmly walked away.

This is a time bomb that uses acid corrosion to time the shell, and when you knock it hard, the thin and fragile glass bottle inside will be shattered, and the acid will flow out and begin to corrode the thin iron sheet.

The thickness of the thin iron sheet is the key to controlling the time, and although it is not very accurate, it is quieter and less expensive than using a clock.

This time, Chu Jiao used a time bomb for about an hour, and according to calculations, it should be the target on the way home, or when he returned home.

Moreover, the amount of this bomb is not large, only a little more than a hundred grams, which is equivalent to the power of two grenades at most. It exploded under the car again, minimizing the chance of accidental injury.

In fact, according to Shen Chen's thoughts, it is not necessary to blow up the target at once. One purpose of the operation was to test a time bomb, and the other was to threaten deterrence.

If it is killed, it will issue a statement to take responsibility for it and expand its influence; If it is not killed, it will send a second letter, see if the target is afraid, whether he is convinced, and whether he is obedient.

Chu Jiao completed the task, was idle, and also entered the Yongan shopping mall, and walked around casually before coming back and leaving in the car.

Now, Chu Jiao has 100,000 yuan in her hand, so she wants to fulfill her original intention and idea to help those poor and beggars.

Although Shen Chen didn't want a penny for the first income of the "Blood Flag Gate", he gave advice and guidance to Chu Jiao's ideas. lest Chu Jiao go directly to the beggar and make it known to everyone.

When Chu Jiao drove past the temple on Jing'an Temple Road, she saw several tables in front of the temple and steamers piled high.

A couple of guys dressed as gang figures are handing out steamed buns, two for each person, queuing up to receive them.

Those who can wipe their faces to receive steamed buns are not poor, they are beggars, who can lose this face if they are rich?

"Don't crowd, line up and come one by one." Since he is a gang character, his demeanor and actions will naturally not be elegant.

If it weren't for the gang members maintaining order and just walking along the streets, I'm afraid the patrol would have come to interfere in the traffic jam.

Chu Jiao stopped the car from a distance, walked out, and stood outside the car and watched with a slight smile.

Although this is not quite the same as her original idea, it is more gratifying to be able to do this without attracting the attention of others.

These gang brothers were all sent by Shen Chen and Xu Huaiyi, and in the name of doing good, they spent the money they had extorted.

For this kind of good thing, Xu Huaiyi is of course happy to accept it. Not only to build the reputation of the gang, but also to get praise, why not?

As for whose money was spent, Shen Chen casually made up the name of a good person. Xu Huaiyi didn't bother to ask, anyway, it didn't have much to do with him. When someone asked, he naturally would never say Shen Chen's name.

100,000 yuan, can you send steamed buns for many days, right? Chu Jiao wanted to calculate, but was suddenly interrupted.

Chu Jiao looked down and saw that it was a little girl who pulled her sleeve and looked up at her.

The little girl looked like she was seven or eight years old, with a torn gown wrapped around her thin body and a pair of gray shorts on her legs, ragged from top to bottom, so dirty that it was impossible to distinguish which was her clothes and which was her flesh, only the eyes were shining.

The little girl was still holding a baby in her arms, resting on her hip bone with great skill.

The baby was only a few months old, and his eyes did not blink, as if he was born with this patience, as if he had been through hundreds of years of suffering in this world.

The little girl stretched out a hand, her innocent expression full of anticipation.

That thin appearance makes people can't bear to be angry at her recklessness. Compared with the beggars who walk the streets, she is obviously more likely to arouse people's pity.

Chu Jiao reached out and took out a few dollars and a few copper plates from her pocket, the little girl grabbed the money without a sound, pinched the copper plate and looked at the square hole on it, then hurriedly turned around and ran away.

The baby bumped to her ilium and did not cry or scream.

Several passers-by looked at Chu Jiao and smiled weirdly.

In their opinion, Chu Jiao may be a rich lady who doesn't know anything, and she doesn't know those desperate people in Shanghai. Or if you are just entering Christianity, Protestants always like to pat the foreign pastor with charity.

Chu Jiao sighed secretly, got into the car, started up, and drove into the distance.

Since He Xiaoyan moved into that bungalow, Chu Jiao has also felt a lot of inconvenience. Although she also visited a friend and was concerned about the sprain on her foot.

In such a short time together, He Xiaoyan's side knocks on the side of the conversation, which made Chu Jiao a little tired to deal with.

Phrases such as "You can see it so accurately, that Liu Lilin is really not a good thing." You say that she is not like a poor girl, and she is not pitiful at all, but I still don't believe it! ”

"Why didn't Brother Zhao drive you last night, it's really a coincidence that he met me, what do you say?"

"It's not easy for you to recruit tenants! Inspector Shen, I've read reports about him, didn't he kill several of the spies who smashed the "Zhongmei Daily"? ”

Chu Jiao was perfunctory and made up, her head was a little big, so she barely escaped and escaped.

Because she was afraid of seeing He Xiaoyan, Chu Jiao didn't dare to go to the well-soundproofed basement to practice guns.

As a result, the place of gun practice was changed to the workshop of the car repair shop, and Shen Chen came to teach from time to time.

The door in the workshop was closed, Zhao Youcai turned the wind, and the old Feng Touer in the concierge couldn't hear the gunshots after the silence.

Of course, whether it is a basement or a workshop, there are disadvantages of small places. In order to make up for it, the target used for gun practice is very small, just a few lit incense sticks.

But Chu Jiao's progress is very fast, because she has some of Shen Chen's feelings and skills, as well as extraordinary eyesight.

Sometimes, without even Shen Chen's guidance, she would adjust herself to adapt to the 38 rifle in her hand with little recoil, but very accurate.

In fact, the familiar feeling when shooting made even Chu Jiao feel strange.

If it weren't for knowing that it was Shen Chen's consciousness and thoughts that remained in his mind, Chu Jiao would definitely think that he was a sharpshooter in his previous life. It's just that he forgot to drink Meng Po soup in the cycle of life and death, and brought all his skills and memories to this life.

"There is still a big difference between the shooting effect at the shooting range and the field, in addition to the different environments, more importantly, the psychological state and mental pressure when shooting must not be compared with the actual complex situation." Shen Chen was explaining and imparting experience.

Chu Jiao nodded, thinking deeply. Killing the target without worrying about being discovered, the mentality is naturally relaxed and stable.

Just as there is a gap between theory and practice, no matter how well planned it is, there may be some unexpected factors in its implementation, and it depends on the quality of the person.

Chu Jiao's fingers kept clasping on the bolt, and the little spark in the distance seemed to have turned into Sato, the devil who had made her bow her head.

As long as their fingers are pressed downward, the extremely hateful Japanese devils, the traitors who have lost their conscience, their dogs' lives will disappear immediately.

This feeling and thought made Chu Jiao feel very excited.

Who is the master of life? It's not God, it's not Hades, it's her! She is the one who can make people die in an instant! It is also her who can be merciful and give up the opportunity to deprive this life!

A bizarre, almost dreamlike feeling gradually occupied Chu Jiao's heart. It was as if her body, mind, and mind had been poured into the chamber of the bullet that was about to be fired, and there was no distraction.

Shen Chen glanced at Chu Jiao, opened his mouth, and did not speak.

As a highly trained professional agent, his senses were very keen, and in his eyes, Chu Jiao had finally been sublimated in his consciousness after practicing for a few days.

This is like the idea of solving a problem, after thinking about it, it suddenly becomes clear, and if you encounter a similar one in the future, you will solve it easily, and then you don't have to work hard.

The current Chu Jiao was motionless with the gun, as if she had become one with the gun. The spiritual attitude is like an ancient well, deep and arrogant; It is like a sculpture, cold and cold, as if no one is around.

"Absolutely perfect pair of hands, not sweating or shaking...... Never start with any emotion. Hundreds of meters away from you, counting your heartbeats and waiting, all thoughts are put aside......"

With a muffled sound, Chu Jiao pulled the board machine, a little spark in the distance went out, and the bullet shot into the sandbag against the wall.

Shen Chen checked the incense stick and confirmed that it was not blind, nor was it extinguished by a rubbed bullet, but it was really knocked off by a bullet.

Facing Chu Jiao, who looked a little surprised, Shen Chen stretched out his thumb and compared, and threw down another sentence, "Continue to practice, destroy those four, and there is no deviation." ”

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