Let's say that the "golden retriever" Li Chuanhui has turned around several times near Gabriel Hospital on North Sichuan Road and Wuchang Road. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was not tall, and his thin appearance hid well-developed muscles, and his small thin eyes were shining.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of the Japanese spies in charge of vigilance, Li Chuanhui chose a Sichuan restaurant called Hot Girl Douhua Village not far from Gabriel's Hospital, and he found a window seat on the second floor of the Sichuan restaurant, sat down, ordered a few dishes, and then pretended to be casual to observe the situation outside. The window seat on the second floor has a panoramic view of the east, north and south sides of Gabriel's Hospital. With a professional eye, he examined the cordon set up by the Japanese agents of the May Agency around Gabriel's hospital: there are layers and depths, but there is no three-dimensional effect, so there are loopholes.

Gabriel Hospital is bordered by North Sichuan Road to the west and Wuchang Road to the south, and an alley is separated from the east wall by the kitchen of the Sichuan restaurant of Hot Girl Douhua Village, and a large number of houses are adjacent to another alley to the north.

The Japanese put up sentry posts on North Sichuan Road and Wuchang Road, mobile sentry posts in the alleys, double posts at the entrance of Gabriel's Hospital, and plainclothes on the streets. However, they did not guard the windows and roofs on the second and third floors of Gabriel's hospital – at least as Li Chuanhui looked like from the outside. And the Japanese did not control the commanding heights around the hospital.

Such a cordon can only be regarded as trivial in the eyes of a burglary master like Li Chuanhui, and at best, it is at the level of preventing small thieves. He observed for a while, ate up some saliva chicken and dandan noodles, and chose the route to enter Gabriel's hospital at night and the route to retreat.

Li Chuanhui decided to start the operation at one o'clock in the morning, which was when the guards were most tired.

He wiped his mouth, burped, and walked away.

Captain Yoshino went out for a walk alone after dinner in the officers' cafeteria of the Shanghai Dispatch Army Headquarters.

He stepped on the snow on the North Sichuan Road, walking deep and shallow. The north wind blew across his face like a knife, but he didn't realize it.

Since the arrested female underground party member She Manshi was still in a deep coma and would not wake up for a while, General Qingqi transferred him back to his side. Of course, Yoshino is still in charge of this case, but he doesn't have to stay in the hospital every day. Mitsui Hiroshi, who is specifically in charge of hospital security, will stand guard at the door of the ward and notify him as soon as there is any movement.

But Yoshino was still not reassured.

He couldn't forget those talking eyes, the eyes of a beautiful Shina with long eyelashes and deep double eyelids.

Throughout the day, Shemanshi's bandaged head and closed eyes haunted Yoshino's mind all the time. He seemed to feel her pain, and every time he thought of her, he felt like a knife in his heart.

Now, the owner of these talking eyes is lying unconscious in a hospital bed, and his life and death are uncertain!

"How so? Why didn't I stop her? Or simply shot her in the legs and feet so that she couldn't walk? It may be a bit cruel to hurt her legs and feet, but it's better than letting her rush out and be seriously injured by Li Shiqun's son of a bitch! Yoshino fell into deep self-reproach. He had a vague feeling in his heart that he would never have shot the woman under any circumstances, let alone wounded her legs and feet.

He was reluctant!

Yes, he was reluctant!

Yoshino finally found the answer, why did he not shoot her and let her run out?

It was he who couldn't bear to hurt her, and he didn't want her to fall into the clutches of his own department!

However, it really fulfilled that sentence: people are not as good as heaven! He released She Manshi out of the door of Zhengjin Bank, but she was accidentally injured by Li Shiqun! How could he not be so embarrassed?

"Yoshino-san, hello!" A cold greeting startled Yoshino. He looked up and saw that it was one of the guards he had placed around Gabriel's hospital, Yanai. Dare to take a walk to Gabriel's hospital unconsciously!

"What's the matter, how did I get here?" Yoshino himself was a bit confused. But his face did not show any confusion, and he was at peace when he came, just in time to take another look at the woman who haunted him.

Yoshino nodded at Yanai: "It's hard work!" Later, I'll ask my brother who is in the hospital to come out and change shifts with you, it's cold outside. ”

Listening to Yoshino's words, Yanai's heart was warm, although he was scolded by Yoshino in the morning and almost received a military stick, but Yoshino's concern at this time was undoubtedly the best compensation for him. As a manager, Yoshino understands the need to use both soft and hard hands.

Yoshino hurried into the hospital and walked briskly to the door of the intensive care unit. Mitsui Kan, a special agent of the Mei Agency, and another member of the gendarmerie were chatting at the door of the ward, and when they saw Yoshino coming, they quickly stood up.

Yoshino pointed at the gendarmerie with his hand: "Please go outside and bring Yanai-san in for duty!" While asking Mitsui: "Mitsui-san, how is that woman's condition?" Is there anything unusual in the hospital? ”

Mitsui came to stand up: "Report to Yoshino-san, according to the doctor, the female underground party member has not woken up yet, and I have gone in to see it twice, and she looks like she has more breath than a dead person." Everything is normal in the hospital and nothing suspicious has been found. ”

Yoshino gave him a blank look, and Mitsui's words to describe Sheman's poems made him very unhappy. But he didn't have a seizure, he just slapped Mitsui's back with his fist, looking very affectionate: "Thank you for your hard work!" ”

But the pained expression on Mitsui's face shows that the problem is not so simple. After all, being beaten on the back by a karate black belt and aikido 3rd dan master is definitely not as enjoyable as being beaten on the back by a little girl in a massage parlor.

Yoshino saw through the glass of the door a man who looked like a doctor and a woman who looked like a nurse sat on the edge of the bed—he hadn't met Dr. Levinsky or Nurse Elena—but he would soon get acquainted with them, for he would come to Gabriel's Hospital almost every day for months to come.

Yoshino pushed the door open and entered, not caring for the somewhat frightened glances cast by the Jewish doctors and nurses. He only cares about the life and death of She Manshi.

She Manshi lay quietly on the hospital bed, her bandaged head showing only three slits in her eyes, nostrils and mouth. Through that small slit, Yoshino saw that her beautiful eyes were still closed, and her long eyelashes hung down and covered her eyelids, as if she were asleep.