In her eyes, the world is empty, and she eagerly hopes to meet an honest man who will give her a little truth in life.

If she meets a good man, she is willing to get rid of all her bad habits at once, except for her flattery.

Rubbing it on Shen Chen's face, Chun Miao flew another wink, this habit is not easy to change, her face suddenly turned red, revealing a few white teeth, but she couldn't say it.

Her life made her not forget the shame, and she snorted and said: "You, stay overnight, I'm there, there are still a lot of things to tell you, put, don't worry, my body is not sick." ”

Shen Chen shook his head lightly and said, "Tell me now, I have other things."

Chunyao's lips were a little white, she didn't hate, she didn't annoy, "I can't do it," she said to herself, this sentence summed up all her suffering, and contained infinite hope.

"I know." Shen Chen sighed softly.

He knew the suffering of this family, so he asked Chun Miao to be the eyes and ears of the brothel, and relayed what he saw and heard to him, although he paid and took care of her family, he still felt a little sorry.

He had the ability to make this miserable woman no longer have to sell her flesh and body.

"A little while." Shen Chen gently patted Chunyao's back and said in a low voice, "I'll let you leave this ghost place." ”

Chunyao's eyes lit up, she is a woman with a good brain, what do you want to do, I will guess some, but I will never break it.

I will do what you ask me to do. I won't ask more questions if I shouldn't ask.

She suddenly leaned her mouth over and hugged Shen Chen's neck, Shen Chen leaned back slightly, as if trying to dodge, but after only a slight pause, he kissed him.

Not for anything else, just a comfort and gratitude, and of course, there is also the need of men.

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Intelligence, some of which are very systematic and intuitive, can see the value at a glance.

While the information may be fragmented and even seem insignificant, a good agent can draw valuable clues from it through careful analysis and imagination.

Some of the things she got from Chun Yao were what she heard from the guests, and some of what she heard from her sisters, just a few words, and they were fragmentary.

However, Shen Chen derived several useful pieces of information from it, and it was confirmed not long after.

After opening or arranging this eyeliner, Shen Chen devoted himself to the arrangement of the big operation. This will be a heavy blow, and the target is 76, who is killing innocents indiscriminately.

It was a bright and fresh morning, and with the grunt of wheels, the manure truck appeared on Jisfeir Road as usual.

In this regard, No. 76 is responsible for guarding and protecting the dark sentry Ming Gang, not to mention smelling the stench and checking it, even if you look at it twice, you feel troublesome.

Broken hats and broken clothes, Shen Chen unhurriedly pulled the "dung truck" and walked through the gate of No. 76.

Estimating the distance and angle, he made the "dung truck" cross the side of the road, stopped, pretended to bend down to lift his shoes, and lit the fuse.

Ten seconds later, with a few dull sounds, six small grinding disc-sized objects flew out of the iron barrel, one after another over the fence, and fell into the courtyard of No. 76.

The sound alarmed the sentry at the gate, and the eyes were staring at each other for unknown reasons. When I turned my head to look at the dung truck, I saw that the dung puller was running wildly, and the figure was getting farther and farther away.

The "cannonball" landed on the ground, bouncing and rolling forward, and the agents in the courtyard looked at the black thing strangely.

Suddenly, a strong white light flashed, and then a huge explosion erupted violently, the earth trembled violently in the explosion, and a thick black pillar of smoke rose into the air!

The violent explosions continued continuously, like a string of thunder, and the yellow and black gunpowder smoke rolled up frantically, drowning No. 76.

The shock wave ravaged the land, and in a series of large explosions, the ground was deformed.

The soil layer on the surface was strongly pushed by the explosives, up and down like waves, and large and small stones could be ejected from the soil under the pressure of the earthquake, bursting high and smashing people's heads and bleeding.

Not only did it explode, but a grenade was also put into the gasoline drum used for the top number, and after exploding, it threw out pieces of flames, which was scorching hot.

Nearly 100 catties of explosives and two barrels of gasoline, even if they are divided into six parts, the power of the explosion is jaw-dropping.

The entire No. 76, together with the adjacent Hua Estate, was shrouded in smoke and firelight, and in the chaos, it was impossible to distinguish which was the dust and which was the smoke of the explosion.

The surviving enemies were so shocked that it was difficult to breathe, and the air seemed to be burned and squeezed out, and they struggled to open their mouths, and with each gasp they breathed into their bodies were choking smoke and scorching heat.

The hot smoke burned in the throat and between the lobes of the lungs, and it was as hot as if it were about to explode in the chest again.

The sound of the explosion gradually stopped, and the shaking earth calmed down, and the smoke of gunpowder lingered for a long time in a roar of screams and screams.

No. 76 was already a mess, and there were corpses everywhere around the explosion site, some lying in the dirt, some poking out of the dirt.

Many of the agents had no blood on their faces, all of them were killed by the shockwave, and the ground was a mess, full of craters, flames, and scorched earth.

The ploughed dirt was a mixture of broken weapon parts and tattered clothes, as well as bloody stumps and severed arms.

The Levins projectile is named after its inventor, first developed by Captain Levens of England during World War I.

From 1916 until the mid-thirties, it was one of the most important weapons of chemical warfare for the great powers.

The weapon was made of a thick snorkel or a large oil drum, which was made up of a drum filled with flammable fuel.

When used, the projectile cannon can project the projectile more than 100 meters, and the fuel can be spread over a considerable area after the landing explosion to ignite, and the comprehensive effect exceeds that of the flamethrower at that time.

The explosions stopped, but the tragedy continued.

A spy screamed and rushed out of the smoke, with flames on his body and head. Finally, he collapsed, and could only roll on the ground and wail, and it took him a long time to not move, and it was already a charred black.

Another spy staggered with dull eyes, his internal organs had been shattered, his hands and feet were weak, and blood was bubbling from his mouth, nose and ears.

Even if he covered his ears, even if he ran far away at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, Shen Chen's ears were buzzing.

A car turned from the intersection in front of him and stopped next to it, and as soon as the door opened, he saw Zhao Youcai's mouth open and closed, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Zhao Youcai also felt that his voice was very small, although it was already very loud. This is the after-effect of the huge explosion on him, and his hearing has not fully recovered for the time being.

Shen Chen got into the car, shook his head, plucked his ears, and his hearing recovered slightly.

Zhao Youcai didn't need Shen Chen's orders, turned the steering wheel, and galloped eastward.

The plan has already been decided, Chu Jiao and Zhang Chengfu's group will rush to Li Shijun's mansion on Yuyuan Road after the explosion. If the guards there are transferred because of the bombing of No. 76, the two of them will have another vote.

Shen Chen and Zhao Youcai drove around, bypassed No. 76, which was full of fireworks, and went on Jisfeier Road.

There is a grocery store near Anle Fang at the entrance of Kangjia Bridge in the east of No. 76, which is the outer lookout post of No. 76, and a few small spies are on duty here.

The explosion naturally attracted the attention of these small spies, but without an order, they did not dare to leave their posts without permission, and stood outside the grocery store, looking in surprise and shock.

The car came at a gallop, stopped with a clatter, and as soon as the door opened, Shen Chen held the flower mechanism and shot violently.

The four spies trembled as if they had been electrocuted, trembling in the rain of bullets, and their bodies fell to the ground in the splatters of blood.

There was a burst of random shouting in the grocery store, and someone was shooting and trying to rush out, but Shen Chen continued to shoot and suppressed the spies inside.

Zhao Youcai jumped out of the car, holding two Molotov cocktails in his hands, lit the strips of cloth on the mouth of the bottles, and threw them to the grocery store.

Whew, whew, two flames rose into the air, one at the gate and the other at the window, and the grocery store burst into flames.

Shen Chen ran out of the magazines of the flower mechanism, jumped into the car with Zhao Youcai, and galloped away, making a detour to support Chu Jiao.

The explosion and smoke of No. 76 immediately attracted the attention of the Japanese military police department, which was not far away, and more than twenty gendarmes quickly drove out of the gate in two trucks and ran towards No. 76.

The chaos continued, the power of the explosives was enormous, the houses collapsed, the casualties were heavy, and the gasoline burning was not extinguished.

The car of the Japanese military police had to stop, and the dung truck on the road was still there. It was already close at hand, and the Japanese military police got out of the car and prepared to make a detour to run to No. 76.

With a loud bang, the dung truck turned into a flaming fireball in the explosion, debris flew and flames burst out, and several Japanese military police officers were caught off guard and were killed and burned.

This is Shen Chen'an's time bomb, mainly to destroy the traces that may be left. If the devils and spies catch up, it can only be considered unlucky.

The accident delayed the Japanese military police for some time, and when they entered No. 76, what they saw was a tragic and shocking scene.

Corpses, mutilated limbs, scorched rubble, screaming and wailing wounded...... No. 76 is like going through a terrible war.

The charred crater was still smoking, and Kono of Japan frowned, observing the crater.

An explosion of this magnitude is similar to the bombardment of heavy artillery shells, but it is obviously impossible for the enemy to use such heavy weapons.

Not to mention accuracy, heavy artillery cannot be hidden, whether in western Shanghai or in the concession.

And how did the enemy do it? Embedded? It's impossible, could it be that the people of No. 76 are all blind, and they don't know that the explosives are buried under their feet.

The fire brigade also arrived in a car to extinguish the burning building. Soon, the ambulance from Huxi Hospital will also arrive.

No matter how it is rescued, No. 76 is a heavy loss and a great loss of vitality, and this result is already doomed.

It is at the critical moment of the contest with Chongqing that the situation that has already prevailed will definitely change.

There will be an endless stream of Chinese who try to be traitors, but this blow will undoubtedly make many people fear and have to reconsider.

At this time, Ding Motun finally came out. This cowardly guy rushed into the bathroom with steel plates on all sides as soon as the explosion began, and only now did he dare to show his face.

With ruins and broken walls, blood and flesh flying, and corpses strewn everywhere, Ding Motun looked around, fearful in his heart, and thought that he had been bombed by planes.

"Director—" A stretcher passed in front of him, and the director of electricity, Jin Hui, made a faint voice.

Ding Motun hurriedly stepped forward, gently patted his slightly moving hand under the blanket, and comforted his subordinates who were smashed beyond recognition, "Recuperate with peace of mind, don't think about anything else." ”

Jin Hui moved his lower lips, and his face mixed with blood and dust twitched twice, and two tears actually flowed out.

Ding Motun waved his hand and motioned to carry the stretcher away quickly, and he couldn't help but feel the sadness of sympathy in his heart.

He knew that he had already been on the blacklist of Chongqing agents for assassination, and he might even be among the best.

But he felt that staying in No. 76, with an insurance car and bodyguards when he went out, he couldn't help him.

Now, that thinking has changed dramatically. Such a ruthless and fierce blow is something he has never seen before, let alone expected.

The same is true of these 76 personnel who are full of casualties, staying in the nest will also kill them, who would have thought of it?

The arrogance of kidnapping, blackmail, and murder has now been shattered by unprecedented explosions and burns, and all that remains is misery and fear.

"Taijun, Taijun—" The hurried call made Ding Motun look away again.

In the pile of rubble, Shibuya, which sits on No. 76, was pulled out, and it seemed that it was out of gas.

There was the sound of a car outside, and soon, Li Shijun hurried over with a few bodyguards.

Ding Motun glanced at Li Shijun, and surprisingly did not sneer, but turned his head, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's going on?" Li Shijun asked a surviving agent.

"Director—" said the agent, with a sad face, "I don't know what's going on, but one after another exploded, shaking my ears and then catching fire." You see, this, this, it's like this. ”

Li Shijun looked around carefully, listening to the screams of the injured and criing out in pain, his brows furrowed. He just wanted to ask Ding Motun what was going on, but Ding Motun had already walked away.

This is not a place to stay for long!

Ding Motun suddenly felt that it was really unnecessary to compete with Li Shijun for the power of No. 76.

Relying on the name of Director No. 76, he is already the Minister of Social Affairs of Wang's puppet government, is it better to go to Nanjing to hide for a quiet time than to offend Chongqing here?

Think about it, how many people have died in No. 76 since its inception?

The leaders alone include Wu Shibao, Ma Xiaotian, Yang Jie, Zhang Guozhen, Wan Lilang, Lin Zhijiang and others, and the little minions are good moves, but the backbone strength has not increased.

And the hatred with Chongqing is getting deeper and deeper, and the mutual revenge is becoming more and more bloody and cruel. Didn't Li Shijun make this blow?

If it weren't for the big killing on the implementation of the China Reserve Bonds, how could the opponent be forced to use such a ruthless method?

Ding Motun gritted his teeth hatefully, if he wants to steal the limelight, right, let you grab enough, the more you grab, the faster you will die.