The patrol was British, with a high nose and sunken eyes, a mustache on his lips, and a face with the arrogance peculiar to the white people of Shanghai, he looked contemptuously at the typical Chinese gang in front of him, picked up a fountain pen dipped in water and said, "You say." ”

Old Scar perked up, leaned over and said mysteriously: "The murderer who assassinated the two western arrests is hiding on the four roads, and the little one has seen it with his own eyes, and there is no mistake." ”

The patrol covered his nose with his white-gloved hand, as if Old Scar's mouth smelled of a dung pit, he waved his hand to rebuke Old Scar, and said impatiently: "Where the hell is it?" ”

"This ......," Old Scar smiled and held out his finger to make a gesture of twisting money.

The patrol immediately smashed the paper book in his hand: "Get out!" ”

No wonder he was annoyed, the Chinese who came to snitch these days were simply crowds, everyone was mysterious and sneaky, as if they had a big secret in their hearts, and as a result, the patrol went to arrest people for interrogation, all of them were irrelevant unlucky eggs.

The old scar came out stupidly, Ah Gui rubbed his hands, his eyes lit up and asked, "Big brother, how much reward did you take?" ”

"Get out!" Old Scar slapped Agui hard in the face and staggered away.

Ah Gui covered his red and swollen face and went back, and when he came to the door, he saw Xiao Tao waiting for him, and sprinkled it all on Xiao Tao in one breath, swept his face with two big mouths, and scolded: "Get out!" ”

Xiao Tao cried and ran away, and when she returned to the book, she felt that the atmosphere was not right, and all the subordinates were interrogated by Jian Bing one by one, Xiao Tao retreated tremblingly, walked aimlessly on the street, and unconsciously came to the Huangpu River, looked at the surging river, and jumped into it ruthlessly.

……

The more he thought about it after Lao Scar went back, the more angry he became, Lao Maozi didn't talk about morality in the rivers and lakes, so don't blame Allah for being polite, he went directly to the French Concession Police Department to find Ye Tianlong, and told him about the matter, Ye Tianlong also scolded Lao Maozi for being unkind, and wanted to help Lao Scar get justice.

Old Scar swore and said: "Brother Long, the matter is done, the bounty is all yours, and Allah doesn't want a single copper tin, just to vent his evil anger." ”

Ye Tianlong boasted about Haikou, in fact, he was also aiming for the reward of 3,000 yuan, but he was just a low-level bag of the French Concession patrol house to inquire, and he might have a little face in the rivers and lakes, but he was not even a fart in front of foreigners, so he immediately found his boss Cheng Ziqing with the old scar.

Cheng Ziqing is the small leader of the political group of the French Concession Police Department, and has a good relationship with the tycoon Huang Jinrong, and he is also a figure in the society, he listened to the report of Ye Tianlong and the old scar, smiled faintly, and sent the old scar out first, leaving only Ye Tianlong, took out the gold cigarette case, took out two British brand cigarettes, threw one over, and the other was knocked on the cigarette case.

Ye Tianlong hurriedly took out a foreign fire and wiped it, helped Team Leader Cheng light it, and put the cigarette to his ear.

Cheng Ziqing took a puff of his cigarette and asked, "Tianlong, how long have you been with me?" ”

"It's been three years, oh no, three years and seven months." Ye Tianlong said.

"It's not short." Cheng Ziqing muttered to himself, and suddenly changed his words, pointed at Ye Tianlong's nose and scolded: "In almost four years, even a pig can become smarter, why is Nong so unenlightened!" ”

Ye Tianlong was stunned by the scolding and didn't know how to justify.

Cheng Ziqing said: "There are some things that cannot be mixed up, the patrol of the British Concession was killed, the water in this is not ordinarily deep, you don't know who the White Russian team of the International Merchant Group is, that is the standing army of the merchant group, the pillar of public security, not to mention that they are going to eat black, it is a burst of guns that killed the Axe Gang, and a gossip will be dismissed, only Nong, the capital, will be blindly mixed for a few hundred yuan!" ”

He scolded Ye Tianlong again and again, and apologized: "Old man, Allah knows that he is wrong. ”

Cheng Ziqing patronized and cursed, the cigarettes were extinguished, Ye Tianlong smiled and helped him light it, and asked, "Then this matter is settled?" ”

"What else do you want? The patrol house of the British Concession has arrested more than 100 people, all of whom are suspects in killing patrols, who knows that the Axe Gang is the real murderer? When the time comes, I will lie about the military situation, but I can't eat and walk around. ”

Ye Tianlong finally understood that this matter could not be touched, he resignedly retreated, went out and reprimanded Lao Scar again, Lao Scar was so aggrieved, but he finally came back to his senses, and the things involving foreigners were beyond his ability, so it was better to touch them less.

Cheng Ziqing lit a cigarette and thought about it, in fact, the words of the old scar just now made him feel a storm in his heart, this injured person hiding on the four roads was not the wounded who escaped from the German clinic a few days ago, and now he was arrested by the Russians, but he was not directly sent to the central patrol room close at hand, but was escorted back to the barracks of the International Merchant Group, there must be a mystery in this.

The death of two British patrols is not a big deal, Cheng Ziqing cares about the game behind it, as a police detective of the political group of the French Concession Police Department, he doesn't care about those murders, the ins and outs of this matter he cares about, which side of the forces are involved, is it Beiyang, Guangzhou Military Government, Kuomintang, Japanese, or Russian?

Snuffing out the cigarette butt and picking up the top hat, Cheng Ziqing went out, he was going to figure out this matter and give it to his boss Roland. Salri offers a big gift.

……

The 1st Russian Barracks of the International Chamber of Commerce, Captain Sergei Murphy. Constantine. Petrovich sat behind his desk, dressed in a khaki British military uniform with three flowers symbolizing the rank of captain on his shoulder laps, and behind him framed by the Imperial Russian government and a pair of gold colonel's epaulettes.

Sergei, who had been the captain of a Russian cruiser stationed in Shanghai, now condescended to be the captain of a mercenary, and he dreamed of returning to his native Petersburg. Vasilyevich was very polite and obedient, and in just a few months he promoted him to his deputy.

"Well, Andrey. Vasilyevich, tell me about the big fish you caught, is it really worth three thousand dollars. Sergei asked nonchalantly, while taking a bottle of brandy and two crystal glasses from the wine cabinet.

"Dear Sergey . Constantine. Petrovich, we caught the wrong person, in the words of the Chinese, the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, the young man I brought with me was actually a second lieutenant appointed by His Excellency Kolchak, the supreme governor of the Provisional Government, and at the same time he was also my assistant when I came to China, we were separated in Beijing, I did not expect to meet again in Shanghai, you say, is this not God's arrangement? ”

Sergei shrugged his shoulders, pulled out the cork and said, "Of course, it's worth a drink for this." ”

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and another deputy captain, Ivanov, walked in and saluted: "Your Excellency, the patrol room has come to pick up the prisoners." ”

Andrei was shocked: "I didn't notify the patrol room. ”

Ivanov glanced at him arrogantly and said, "I called the patrol room." ”

Andrei said: "But he is not a murderer at all, he is my assistant, an employee of the Russian Provisional Government. ”

Ivanov said: "I don't see any connection between these two things, besides, this is Shanghai, not Omsk, and we are not the White Guards, but mercenaries from the concession." ”

Andre's anger is full of smoke, but he is helpless, this is a civilized world, you can't pull out a gun and kill people without saying a word.

Sergei said: "If it is not the murderer, it doesn't matter if the British take it for questioning." ”

The chief has spoken, and Andre has no choice but to watch Chen Zikun being taken away by patrol.

Chen Zikun, who was eating pastries and drinking red wine in the barracks, thought that he was safe, but he didn't expect to suddenly come in and handcuff himself with a few patrols, and the change was so big that he didn't have time to react.

Chen Zikun was escorted back to the central patrol room, but he was not immediately arraigned, because too many suspects were arrested during this time, and they had to be tried one by one.

The cells of the patrol room are divided into two kinds, one is better used to hold whites, and the other is simple to hold Chinese, Indians, Malays, Annamites, etc., in the smelly and chaotic cell, Chen Zikun calmed down, he knew that someone would come to save him.

……

Jingwu Society, Situ Xiaoyan and Ouyang Kai reported what happened to Liu Zhensheng, and the senior brother sighed: "Chen Zhen dares to splash blood in five steps to avenge the people who died in vain, and he is really a model for my Jingwu Society." ”

"Senior brother, what now? We can't watch the fifth senior brother being shot by foreigners. Situ said hurriedly.

Ouyang Kai also raised his fist: "Master, let's rob the Dharma field." ”

"Nonsense!" Liu Zhensheng sternly reprimanded, "I have my own opinions, you go down first." ”

Situ Xiaoyan and Ouyang Kai went back angrily, muttering on the way: "Senior brother is too bold......

Liu Zhensheng frowned when he heard their discussion, looked back at Huo Yuanjia's portrait, and muttered, "Master, shouldn't I do something." ”

Huo Yuanjia on the wall was breezy and light, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that saw through the world, Liu Zhensheng nodded silently, returned to his bedroom, opened the cabinet and took out a set of black thirteen Taibao night clothes, the clothes exuded the smell of mothballs, and he hadn't worn it for a long time.

"Master, from today onwards, the Jingwu Society will have to do something." Liu Zhensheng read in a low voice.

Late at night, Liu Zhensheng changed into a night coat, covered a coat outside, came out of the bedroom and went straight to the back wall, suddenly heard something, stopped and hid in the corner, only to see two people who were also wearing night clothes sneaking down from the upstairs, walking to the back wall and jumping up.

Liu Zhensheng smiled with relief, he recognized that it was Situ Xiaoyan and Ouyang Kai, it seemed that under Chen Zhen's inspiration, the spirit of Jingwu had imperceptibly penetrated into the hearts of the members, and they began to act.