Wu Xiaoliang drove the black Chevrolet out of the street, and the street sign swept by. Xindao: It turned out to be Tongtian Street, and the name is good. There were more people in front, and many women wearing long skirts and holding books passed through the street in groups of three or five, and entered a gate, and the sign next to the gate was engraved with several big characters of Fengtian Women's Teacher.

It turned out to be a girls' school, looking at the pretty faces full of youth, Wu Xiaoliang was a little distracted, as if he had returned to the university campus in his previous life. The motive suddenly made a loud noise, and the car shook a few times and broke down at the school gate. He tinkered in the car for a long time and didn't find the ignition device, got out of the car dejectedly, leaned on the body, took out a bag of red forts in Shijiao Xiaoyang, took out one and lit it with his head down, sucked twice and then threw it away, twisting it with his feet. A gust of wind blew, he wrapped himself in a thin suit, the late spring wind was still cool, and he was going to find Shen Zibing.

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting behind me, but when I turned around, I bumped into someone, and the fragrance was on my face, and it was a woman. A Yin Dan Shilin blue student's long skirt was well-cut, holding a ticket in his hand, his face was slightly red, "Uncle, you dropped the ticket." ”

"Thanks, don't, you can keep it."

Now that the ticket is not as good as the papyrus, and he was in a hurry to see Shen Zibing, Wu Xiaoliang left in a hurry. The female student bit her lip and watched blankly as the strange man who abandoned the car disappeared into the street, holding the somewhat wrinkled ticket in her hand.

The Xinjing teahouse in the small south gate is not far from the women's normal school, and it is three streets across the street, and the teahouse boy sees that the plague god who hurt himself and was beaten last time is here again, how dare he stop and obediently lead up to the second floor. Wu Xiaoliang asked for another pot of frozen top oolong, and Shen Zibing was not seen left and right.

Could it be that I am late? Or is something unexpected? Wu Xiaoliang began to think crankily. He finally lost his patience, got up to settle the bill, left the teahouse and ran to Shen Zibing's house.

The tall vermilion lacquer porch, the two stone lions in front of it stand majestically and upright, and the horse stones on the horse stakes on both sides are clean and neat, which is clearly the official yamen. At the main gate, he didn't want to be bored, so he walked around the courtyard wall, and when he reached the third small door, the door suddenly opened, Shen Zibing sneaked out, closed the door carefully, and turned around but was startled by him.

"How are you?"

"You didn't go to the teahouse, I don't worry about trying my luck here"

"You're so lucky, I was locked up at home by my uncle, so I found a chance to sneak out."

Suddenly, there was a uniform sound of running, Shen Zibing grabbed Wu Xiaoliang's arm and pushed open the small door, and the two of them hid in the courtyard. It took a long time for the sound to pass, and there were still people shouting trumpets, sounding like patrolling soldiers.

Shen Zibing still grabbed Wu Xiaoliang's arm and whispered: "Let's go, go to my uncle's study, he will go to meet the governor of Kwantung Prefecture in Japan, and he won't be able to come back for a while." In fact, there was another reason why she didn't say that anyone in the house would not dare to enter without permission, so that no one could break them.

The study room is not full of ancient books as expected, almost all of them are official letters, and it is obvious that this is an office. Shen Zibing suddenly remembered something, and whispered to Wu Xiaoliang:

"You wait for me for a while, and I'll be back right away." Wu Xiaoliang nodded, and actually had a hint of being a thief, or the feeling of cheating.

When Shen Zibing left, he carefully looked at the study, and what attracted him more was the official document on the table, and he picked up one casually. Looking up, the neighbor is ...... Who is the neighbor? He was reminiscing about the people who had neighboring characters in the upper echelons of the Feng department. I picked up another one, and it said my brother Lingge...... It turned out to be him, Shen Zibing's uncle was actually Yang Yuting who went to Yang Chang. He has no good impression of this person, and in the film and television dramas and novels of his previous life, he was mostly a self-righteous and domineering power traitor, and he deserved to be killed by Zhang Xueliang later.

Since Shen Zibing is Yang Yuting's niece, why is her surname Shen? He was confused.

Wu Xiaoliang picked up Zhang Gongwen again, and when he glanced at it, he broke out in a cold sweat, this is a secret report, the manager of Liangda Pharmaceutical Factory, his age is unknown, and his origin is unknown. Daxi Street Copper Hat Hutong shot and killed the Japanese Kwantung Prefecture Governor's Office agent. There is also a black and white bust photo of himself attached at the bottom, which is obviously ** from the angle.

Every word on the text made his heart tremble, and at the end there was a red pen to deal with it: Jian yì secret arrest. Looking at the date again, it was signed last night.

It turned out that the matter had been revealed a long time ago, and he was still lucky, so Shen Zibing called himself to ...... Thinking of this, Wu Xiaoliang's whole person is like falling into an ice cave, could it be that Yang Yuting wants to trap himself? Shen Zibing said a lot of things before, and immediately became suspicious, how can he not return for a long time now?

Wu Xiaoliang didn't dare to stay any longer, looked out through the crack in the door and saw that there was no one, opened the door and slipped out and went straight to the courtyard wall. He didn't dare to go through the small door, found the footing at the base of the wall, turned over directly, and then ran away.

The horn in front of him beeped, and suddenly turned out a black Ford car, Wu Xiaoliang slowed down for fear of arousing suspicion, but the car stopped in front of him, the window rolled down, and a noble lady poked her head out, with a flattering smile, "Where is Mr. going, I'll go to the train station and give you a ride." Wu Xiaoliang was stunned, and when he looked closely, it was the noble lady who was spilling in the hospital that day. In an instant, his mind was racing, Fengtian is not a place to stay for a long time, and the family must not go back, I am afraid that it will affect everyone, so it is better to go out of the city, but there are many cards set up by the army along the way, why not take her car to the station first and then make plans, and save a lot of trouble.

"What a coincidence, I also went to the station, so I bothered."

The noble lady was really not pretending to be polite, seeing Wu Xiaoliang happily get into the car, she was overjoyed, she offended the young lady of Chief of Staff Yang's family in the hospital last time, and she was worried that she had no chance to make up for it. He has a close relationship with the chief of staff's family, and his family lives in the Great South Gate, so his background must not be simple. Her husband had just entered the staff office and should make friends in many ways, so he couldn't drag him back.

The Ford sedan restarted, and the lady smiled and asked:

"What is your surname, sir?"

"Your surname is Wu."

The lady was secretly surprised, surnamed Wu? Isn't it the little son of Wu Zhen's envoy family? His demeanor is simply more and more similar.

Fengtian City is under martial law, with three steps and one post, and five steps and one sentry. The soldiers were all loaded with guns and ammunition, and Wu Xiaoliang did not know the situation and did not dare to ask rashly, so he missed the details. This small car of the Fengtian Staff Office became a pass, and all the roadcards were allowed to pass. Arriving at Fengtian Station, Wu Xiaoliang thanked the lady again and again, got off the train and plunged into the square in front of the station.

……

Everyone in the small meeting room of the Overseer's Mansion had solemn faces, Zhang Zuoxiangju's face was gloomy, the commander was assassinated, this temporary military meeting was presided over by him, and the Zongshe Party in Mukden must not be tolerated anymore. Tang Yulin mentioned that the whole city would rather kill 3,000 by mistake than let go of a single person, while Yang Yuting thought that it should be loose and tight, first, to appease the panic of the people and stabilize the market; Second, the use of thunderous means against the Zongshe Party. The two of them quarreled endlessly, Zhang Zuoxiang was silent, and when they were tired of arguing, he said: "The Zongshe Party will do what the neighbor wants" rubbed his temples with his hands and continued:

"In the case of the murder of the Kwantung State agent, the murderer must be arrested immediately, and in exchange we can enter the Japanese military zone to arrest the assassins"

……

At Fengtian Station, a large number of gendarmes marched in, Wu Xiaoliang didn't know the truth, exchanged the suit on his body with the beggar, and stained his face, and got rid of a beggar. He slipped quietly to the railroad and climbed up when the southbound coal cart passed. The whistle roared, and the steam from the front of the car pulled a white dragon to the south.

Farewell, Mukden!

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