From the window of room 601, through the misty rain and fog, you can see the Suzhou Creek and the Huangpu River converging not far away on the bank of the Waibaidu Bridge. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe narrow surface of Suzhou Creek is full of boats of all kinds: sailing, rocking, paddling, and canopy, which is incompatible with the modern buildings that line the river. The wide expanse of the Huangpu River is filled with foreign gunboats: the British HMS Peterel, the American USS Wake, the Italian LePanto and the El Mano. "Ermanno Carlotto", of course, the most numerous were Japanese warships, and almost the main forces of the entire Japanese naval fleet on the Shina side were located here: the flagship "Izumo" armored cruiser, the destroyer "Thumb", the sailing gunboats "Uji", "Hashidate", "Ataka", the river gunboats "Fushimi", "Hira", "Sumida", "Katata", "Hozu", "Atami".

There are warships in the Manjiang River, but there is not a single navy that belongs to China!

Hu Lancheng couldn't help but feel a trace of melancholy in his heart: How could China's national strength be such a weak opponent of the Japanese? At the same time, he was in awe of these steel beasts anchored on the river and hanging the Rising Sun Banner, and those black holes fired death from the muzzles of those black holes, bringing blood and fire to the charcoal.

Sometimes, he is really glad that he is on the right side and has found the right master. If the Japanese don't fight, can he have a bright future? And the Japanese fleet, which was in full swing, just added a wonderful footnote to his choice.

Seeing that Hu Lancheng was coming out of his mind, Yu Aizhen couldn't help but be a little annoyed: Sister, I gave up my body to make love to you, and you didn't even look at me. She decided to add some ingredients to Hu Lancheng, so she rubbed her firm chest on the other party's chest, and then sent a long fragrant kiss.

Hu Lancheng's heart fluttered, knowing that he had snubbed the beautiful woman in front of him. Hurriedly hugged her head, sealed her mouth with her lips, and the two of them rolled down to the floor covered with a thick Persian jacquard carpet, like a pair of octopuses.

Captain Yoshino continued to pass the time of boredom in the office of the Shojin Bank. This is the third day that he has been waiting here, and the woman She Manshi, whom the general said will definitely come, has not yet appeared. Although he was convinced that the target would come, when would she come? One day? A week? One month? Or a year?

Yoshino had seen She's photographs countless times, and had engraved her appearance so deeply in his mind that even if he didn't have a photo, he could accurately recognize her in the vast sea of people.

The waiting time always passed slowly, and the newspaper on the table had already been torn by Yoshino. He stood up, stretched long, walked to the window, pulled the curtain open a corner and looked out - a habit for agents, snooping, to be exact.

He was keenly aware of the new faces on the streets—cigarette sellers, shoe shiners, newspaper sellers, and rickshaw pullers—and since the last time he had "educated" the spies who had come to watch on No. 76, these suspicious people had appeared on the streets in front of the Zhengjin Bank. Without the other party reporting his home, Yoshino could guess that it must have been disguised by the spies who were watching No. 76.

A subtle sneer flashed at the corner of Yoshino's mouth: "It's up to you to be worthy!" Then he turned back to a few of his men and arranged it like that. It didn't take long for a few new faces to appear on the street outside the door--Yoshino sent his own men into the street--Previously, the men of the Mei Agency were all waiting inside the bank, and outside the bank was the world of Agent No. 76—if the men of No. 76 arrested She Manshi outside the door of the Zhengjin Bank, Captain Yoshino would be out of reach. Therefore, it is the best way to send your own people out, as long as She Manshi appears, the people of the Mei Agency can grasp her whereabouts as soon as possible.

The agents of Seventy-Six also sensed that a "new face" had joined their team, and needless to say, they immediately guessed that it was the Plum Agency's men. Everyone tacitly kept their distance and planned to have a "fair game" to catch the criminals.

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She Manshi has been thinking about it for a long time. The thought of the possibility of accidents at every moment in that precious book of secrecy made her anxious. But she didn't realize that the safe deposit box at Zhengjin Bank had become a trap and was waiting for her to be delivered with her mouth wide open. Who would have thought that the person who robbed the vault of Zhengjin Bank was actually Wu Sibao, the cadre of No. 76, and that the secret book had already fallen into the palm of Wu Sibao's hand?!

When she put forward her request to Chen Dezhao, Chen Dezhao politely refused: "No, the conditions are not yet ripe." Chen Dezhao obviously thought carefully about this matter: "Your face is now the most famous one in Shanghai, and you will be recognized wherever you go." It's not impossible for you to go to Zhengjin Bank, but you have to wait until that person and that thing arrives in Shanghai. That way, even if you are captured by the enemy, our plan will be carried out normally. Otherwise, our plans will be ruined. ”

"I still want to get that secret book out quietly." She Manshi was unwilling.

Doctor Chen shook his head inscrutablely: "Wait for two more days, don't worry, just wait for two days!" ”

The autumn rain had no intention of stopping, Li Shiqun sat in his leather chair, with his back to the office door, lit a cigarette, and looked out the window at the raindrops falling one after another.

Although Yingzhen Dazuo's call was rejected by him, Li Shiqun knew that the Japanese would not give up. After Shadow Zhen is deflated by him, he will definitely go to Qingqi's side to complain - Qingqi is much more difficult to deal with than Yingzhen - maybe he will come to him on the 76th in person. Li Shiqun was thinking about how to play Tai Chi with Qingqi, and after thinking about it, he always felt that the odds of winning were too small.

"Thirty-six plans to go up!" This thought flashed through his mind, and then the more he pondered, the more he felt that this method made sense: "Lao Tzu went to Suzhou to work, forgive you for having no idea about me!" Thinking about it, he shouted: "Come on, prepare the car!" ”

"Where are you going?" There was a gentle voice in his ears with a hint of Japanese accent. Li Shiqun didn't need to look back to hear that this was the head of the Mei organ, General Qingqi was here. He has been dealing with Qingqi for so many years, and his voice is too familiar.

Moreover, Li Shiqun also knows Qingqi's temper very well. If Qingqi speaks politely to you at the beginning, it means that he has a request for you.

Li Shiqun regretted that he hadn't slipped away earlier, but stood up and stepped forward pretending to be very surprised: "Oops, what kind of wind blew you here?" But he scolded in his stomach: "You old guy, you come so fast!" ”

General Qingqi also pretended to be happy to reunite with old friends after a long absence: "Shiqun, I plan to visit you as soon as you arrive in Shanghai, but I am entangled in official business, and I didn't arrange time until today!" He was also secretly scolding in his stomach: "You old fox, don't want to play tricks with me!" ”

The hands of the two were tightly clasped together, but each had a ghost in his heart, thinking about how to fool the other.