Assassin cap skit. Li Yaoting did not leave immediately, but entered the Xinya Restaurant to sit and wait for the patrol, the main road is the most prosperous place in the public concession, and the British inspector of the Laozha Arrest House arrived at the scene within five minutes with several Indian patrols, pulled up the cordon, collected the body, washed the floor, and interrogated the witnesses.

Li Yaoting has a very high status in the concession, Huang Jinrong retired, Du Yuesheng went to Hong Kong, there are not a few gangsters left, he is the director of the Ministry of Industry Bureau of the concession, and the bodyguards' guns are licensed, so naturally he has no scruples, he made a phone call home, and within ten minutes, four cars drove to the scene, and twenty bodyguards wearing windbreakers and top hats got down from the car to protect the restaurant.

The inspector routinely asked a few questions, Li Yaoting was vague, and when the patrols left, he hated and said: "This must have been done by Zhang Xiaolin, this old dog and I have a deep grudge, and now they want to kill me with the power of the Japanese, and there is no door." ”

Having said that, he also had to take precautions, the situation was not as good as before, Zhang Xiaolin took refuge in the Japanese, and became the chairman of Hangzhou Maintenance, established the New Asia Peace Promotion Association, recruited a group of minions to do things for the Japanese, and out of the concession is his world, Li Yaoting can't help him.

was assassinated on the street, although he was not injured, but he was not interested, Li Yaoting arranged a carload of bodyguards to take his two sisters-in-law home, and he also returned by car.

When Lin Wenjing Xia Xiaoqing returned to the mansion, she always felt frightened, and the porter came to report, saying that there were two people outside who were always wandering around, and they didn't know if they were thieves.

Xia Xiaoqing looked over from the second floor, and there were really two guys under the street lamp at the street entrance, smoking cigarettes, holding their hands, and their caps were pressed very low, sneaky and not like good people.

Back in the house, Xia Xiaoqing dialed a phone number: "Hey, I'm looking for Yan Qingyu, what, who am I?" Tell him that the old lady is his eldest sister Xia Xiaoqing! ”

Twenty minutes later, a car came speeding up, braked sharply in front of the street lamp and stopped, four big men jumped out of the car, pressed the two men on the hood, twisted their arms and searched, and searched for pistols and the patrol room's Paisi, who turned out to be plainclothes sent by the French Concession patrol house to protect the two ladies.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, sneaky, I thought it was a lackey of the Japanese." Yan Qingyu, who was sitting in the car, frowned, looking dissatisfied.

The two plainclothes wanted to be mad, but when they saw that it was Yan Qingyu, they immediately changed to a smiling face: "It's Yan Daxia, sign me." ”

Yan Qingyu took out the Montblanc gold pen and hastily signed it for the two, and said politely: "In the middle of the night, the two of you have worked hard." The notebook he handed back had a stack of fiat currency in it.

Although Shanghai and Nanjing have fallen, the fiat currency in the Japanese-occupied area can still be circulated, this stack of money is enough for 200 yuan, and the two plainclothes are smiling, nodding and leaving, still wandering around.

Yan Qingyu got out of the car and entered the mansion, and the bodyguards were on duty in all directions.

"Eldest sister, mourn." As soon as Yan Qingyu saw Xia Xiaoqing, two lines of tears came down.

"What a sorrow, your brother-in-law is not dead." Xia Xiaoqing said.

In the end, it is an actor-level character, Yan Qingyu's tears disappeared in an instant, and he said with a smile: "I'll just say, brother-in-law is a hero of the world, how can it be so easy to be heroic, they don't believe it...... Eldest sister, when did you arrive, why didn't you send a telegram in advance, I'll pick you up. ”

Xia Xiaoqing said: "I just arrived in the morning, and I called you at noon, you kid didn't know where to fool around, there were many guests at home, so I didn't continue to call." ”

Yan Qingyu usually sleeps in bed at noon, and he never answers the phone, and he doesn't explain, just smiles: "Forget it, just find someone." ”

"Who answered the phone just now?" Xia Xiaoqing suddenly remembered, "The tone is so impulsive, and you dare to ask me which one I am." ”

Yan Qingyu said in her heart, eldest sister, you call in the middle of the night, and no one will be angry if you change it, but she said, "It's not anyone, the maid at home." ”

"Hmph, I'm afraid it's a little female star." Xia Xiaoqing pouted.

"What's the matter, it's the maid...... What years have it been, as soon as the Japanese came, the film companies all ran away, so what little stars are there. ”

"I don't care who it is, let me tell you, you are not allowed to be a traitor, and you are not allowed to help the Japanese make movies."

"Got it, big sister."

Purple Star Pictures hasn't made a new movie for two years, but Yan Qingyu's heroic image on the screen is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he is sought after everywhere he goes, and there are a group of helpers around him.

"It is indeed Zhang Xiaolin who wants to kill Li Yaoting, but it is not because of grudges, but because of new hatred." Yan Qingyu said.

"Oh, what new feud?" Xia Xiaoqing was very interested.

Yan Qingyu talked eloquently: "After the fall of Shanghai, the Japanese could not stop smoking, but secretly supported it, why, how fast did the opium trafficking come in, the Japanese supported the Dadao Municipal Government, the Nanjing Restoration Government, and bought traitors, all of which cost money, where does the money come from?" Just from opium, Zhang Xiaolin Mingli helped the Japanese buy grain and cotton, and secretly did the sale of opium, Zhabei and South City were his territory, but he couldn't enter the concession, because Li Yaoting was here, and the surname Zhang naturally wanted to get rid of it quickly. ”

Xia Xiaoqing said: "Zhang Xiaolin has the support of the Japanese, isn't Boss Li in danger." ”

Yan Qingyu said: "The Japanese have a lot of dogs, Zhang Xiaolin is just one of them, compared to other dogs, he is not fierce, if you want to talk about ruthlessness, it is still the seventy-sixth agent headquarters, a group of people there were originally from the Kuomintang spies, and they are much more powerful than the people in the rivers and lakes, by the way, the gold medal killer of No. 76, called Wu Sibao, who used to be Boss Li's driver, finally has some incense, the relationship is intertwined, and it is not clear for a while, anyway, the water on the beach is deep, the Japanese, the Kuomintang, ***, All kinds of traitors, you have me, I have you, fight and kill, when will seven or eight people not die? ”

Xia Xiaoqing pondered, the muddy water is easy to fish, this beach is so chaotic, it is actually full of opportunities.

Yan Qingyu talked about Xingzhengnong: "Although No. 76 is ruthless, they are all a bunch of gangsters who do not enter the stream, except for Wu Sibao's good marksmanship, nothing else is worth mentioning, relying on nothing more than assassination on the street, one shot at the head, no technical content at all...... In terms of technology, there is a guy who is not bad at kung fu, and he specializes in working against No. 76, which has broken their business several times, this person's name is Chen Zhen, the dragon is not the beginning and the end, if you have the opportunity, you really want to practice with him. ”

"Who? Chen. Xia Xiaoqing smiled.

"Yes, Chen Zhen, what's the matter, eldest sister, do you know him?" Yan Qingyu said strangely.

"Your brother-in-law is the first generation of Chen Zhen, and the latter Chen Zhen are all his apprentices." Xia Xiaoqing heard Chen Zikun talk about the things of the year, and at this time he showed off in front of his younger brother, which was quite face-saving.

"It turns out that Chen Zhen is not alone......" Yan Qingyu suddenly realized.

That night, Yan Qingyu lived in the Chen Mansion to protect the safety of her sisters, and the next morning, someone came to visit the house one after another, it was Su Qingyan of the Three Guns Society and Ouyang Kai Situ Xiaoyan of the Jingwu Society.

After the Battle of Songhu, Shanghai fell, the anti-Japanese group Three Guns Society transferred to the concession, and the Jingwu Society was completely closed down, and the days were very difficult, I heard that Mrs. Chen came to Shanghai, they all came to condole, and learned that Chen Zikun did not sacrifice, one by one turned into joy, and the atmosphere in the living room was also cheerful.

"The safety of the mansion, our Jingwu Society can be responsible." Ouyang Kai said, pointing at Situ Xiaoyan, "Let Xiaoyan move over to live, and it is also convenient to protect his relatives." ”

Situ Xiaoyan stood up and arched his hand, the innocent little junior sister was now a stable aunt in her thirties, dressed in a strong outfit, clean and neat.

Lin Wenjing said politely: "How embarrassing is this." ”

Ouyang Kai said: "Auntie, don't be polite, the fifth uncle is the president of our Jingwu Society, and it is our duty to protect his family." ”

Yan Qingyu, who was sitting on the side, had bright eyes, and couldn't help but look at Ouyang Kailai, a capable man in his thirties, dressed in a navy blue tunic suit, with restrained eyes, thick bones, and flat fist peaks, he was definitely a martial arts expert.

Xia Xiaoqing said: "Okay, let Sister Xiaoyan stay, and we can learn martial arts." ”

The matter was settled, Su Qingyan and Ouyang Kai got up to say goodbye, Xia Xiaoqing couldn't keep it, so he asked Yan Qingyu to send off the guests.

Yan Qingyu accompanied them to the gate, and suddenly said to Ouyang Kai: "Are you Chen Zhen?" ”

Ouyang Kai remained silent and shook his head: "No, I'm not Chen Zhen." ”

Yan Qingyu said: "You can't hide it from me, you are Chen Zhen, and you did those elusive cases." ”

Ouyang Kai was silent for a moment and said: "Chen Zhen is not a specific person, although I am not Chen Zhen, I can also be Chen Zhen, and you are the same, if you have a heart to resist Japan and save the country, you can also be Chen Zhen." Su Qingyan looked at the two of them with a smile and did not interject.

Yan Qingyu was thoughtful, and before she knew it, the two guests had already left.

The north wind rose again, and Shanghai in early winter was extremely cold.

Yan Qingyu said goodbye to her sister, returned to her apartment, took out the key to open the door, took off her coat and top hat and hung them on the coat hook when she entered the door, and suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality, her wrist flipped, and the flying knife was hidden in her palm.

Slowly turned around, only to see a strange man sitting in the living room, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a lot of hair wax on his head, white skin, wearing gold-wire glasses, crossed Erlang's legs, and holding a cigarette in his hand.

"It's not a good habit to come in and not say hello." Yan Qingyu sneered.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't come in on my own." The man stood up and bowed, "Presumably Your Excellency is Mr. Yan Qingyu." ”

"Brother Yu, you're back." The little star came out of the kitchen with a coffee pot and smiled sweetly, "This gentleman said he was a fan of yours, so I invited him in." ”

"Oh, that's right." Yan Qingyu put away the flying knife without showing a trace, walked to the sofa and sat down, and took out the cigarette case: "Do you smoke, by the way, I didn't ask your surname." ”

"Free of noble, surnamed Yu, this is my business card." The man respectfully presented his business card with both hands.

Yan Qingyu took it and took a look, and the business card was printed on: King Yuryū, Cultural Counselor of the Consulate General of the Imperial Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai.

"What does this word say?" Yan Qingyu asked, pointing to the word in the middle of the name.

"Ryu, Nianlong." Goryu explained.

"Oh, what's the matter with me?" Yan Qingyu casually threw the business card on the coffee table.