Chapter 171: The Burning Japanese Concession (1)

The next day, Tang Qiuli and Xiaoling were invited to Feng. Hoffman was a guest at home, before leaving, he first went to the antique market in Tianjin, spent ten oceans, bought a cultural relic, of course, a fake, how could he have time to get real cultural relics for Hoffman, he chatted with Hoffman last night, he knew that this old German man loved Chinese cultural relics.

Besides, how can a real national treasure be given to a foreigner, in his heart, he has always been very sad about the outflow of a large number of national treasures, however, this seems a bit unkind, Xiaoling also raised objections, in Tang Qiuli's words, the meaning is enough, thousands of miles to send goose feathers, is the courtesy light and affectionate

Besides, foreigners don't understand this, it's just a lively one, in order to achieve the effect, he also went to the antique shop and ordered an antique box, which cost him twenty yuan.

When he arrived at Hoffman's house and presented the gift, the old man really liked it, and excitedly gave him a bear hug, Tang Qiuli secretly laughed in his heart, and the foreigner was good for this.

When he came out of Hoffman's house, Tang Qiuli noticed that there were three cars following behind his car, and there was no need to think about it, this must be a Japanese devil.

The mountain tiger and Battelle in the other car obviously also noticed it, according to their tempers, they led these devils to a remote place, and directly killed and picked them up, looking at Tang Qiuli's car in front of them without reacting, they still drove normally unhurriedly, so they had to give up.

The three Japanese cars followed them all the way to the gate of the villa, and then stopped there, apparently watching them.

Tang Qiu's centrifugal head was on fire, the little devil really didn't know what to do, but how to deal with these garbage, it took a lot of thought, let them stay at the door all the time, and their actions would not be free.

What's more, I have to go to the Bohai Hotel in the afternoon to get information, no, I have to deal with this garbage, I really hate staring at myself.

He suddenly remembered that there was also a military commander brother, who was a hot figure in Tianjin, and he was busy calling Liu Chengwan, and the two had been plotting on the phone for a long time.

Outside the gate of the villa area, the three cars were still parked in place, several drunks, still carrying wine bottles in their hands, staggering, leaning forward and backwards, and when they arrived at the car, a drunk man seemed to be unstable on his feet, and threw himself on the car, and the wine bottle in his hand slammed on the windshield.

Another drunk is even more annoying, wow wow vomit, the vomit is not wasted at all, it is sprayed on the car, the Japanese in the car have received this, and no one has ever dared to compete with the Japanese on the ground in Tianjin, these drunks are not Tai Sui's head breaking ground, looking for death?

Immediately down a few Japanese, punching and kicking at the drunk, these drunks are not opponents, the Japanese have ** person, a drunk is not a good voice shouting loudly, this shout is not tight, I don't know that more than 20 young people ran out of it, a few people surrounded a Japanese, this fat beating.

To say that the fists and feet of these Japanese devils are also good, how can it, the good tigers can't stand the wolves, and these drunks and young people, there is no rule at all in fighting, it is simply a street scoundrel's way of playing, no matter where they grab, they just don't let go, and the others are even biting and grabbing, the top of the head, pulling the ears, picking the nose, digging out the eyes, and using any trick.

Now the Japanese suffered a big loss, their clothes were torn, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, the two sides were rolling on the ground, the fight was lively, a siren sounded, several police cars drove quickly to the accident site, and a large group of French policemen and Chinese police detectives jumped out of the cars.

This is the French Concession, if something happens, they have to go to the head, those young people, when they saw the police coming, they scattered and ran, these policemen only caught two drunks, and the others had long since run away.

The Japanese were dizzy and had just gotten up from the ground. was kicked by a few Chinese police detectives, kicked a horse, and couldn't help but say that he was handcuffed, this ** Japanese is still playing tricks, wow wow yelling, and the French police can't understand what they say

Not only shouted and screamed, but also jumped and struggled, the French police were noisy and upset, furious, foreigners were angry, the consequences were very strict, and the head was a baton, and the Japanese were almost beaten to the back, and the two drunks were very cooperative, squatting there obediently, without saying a word.

Kicking and kicking, they got these people into the police car, and then, with a puff of smoke, the gate of the villa was calm, and the young people who were running away in all directions, not knowing where to hit it, several people, three times and two times, opened the door of the car left by the Japanese, and as soon as they put the gas pedal, they drove away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Tang Qiuli, Shanhu, and Battle, who were sitting in the car at the gate of the villa, were about to break their bowels with laughter, and the soldiers of this special detachment acted too realistically, not only beating the little devil fat, but also making them dumb and lose money, and they didn't understand what was going on.

This qiē was all discussed by Tang Qiuli and Liu Chengwan, among those Chinese police detectives, there were secret agents of the Tianjin Station of the Military Command, which had already been prepared not far from here, of course, without the participation of the French police, this scene was not like it.

All, these agents, pull the French police as a shield, of course, there must be a little benefit, these French police listen, there are benefits, but also reflect impartial law enforcement, that is not rushed, in their eyes, it is impossible to distinguish that it is Chinese, that is Japanese, look the same.

After retrieving information from Liu Chengwan, Tang Qiuli, Qiuquan, and Shanhu were studying the plan of action there, and the phone on the table rang, Tang Qiuli picked it up and listened to it, it was Liu Chengwan calling, asking if he had enough manpower and if he wanted to transfer some manpower to him at the Tianjin Station of the Military Command.

In this matter, Tang Qiuli didn't want to involve Liu Chengwan for the time being, with him in Tianjin, many things were easy for him to do, besides, there was enough soldiers from a special operations squadron here, more than 100 people, and they didn't turn the Japanese concession upside down and smoke everywhere.

He declined Liu Chengwan's kindness, and felt quite hot in his heart, this old man, although he was born as an agent, he was quite righteous and a person who could be friends.

Liu Chengwan's topographic map is very detailed, and it seems that he put a lot of effort into the Japanese concession, which brought great help to Tang Qiuli in formulating a plan of action.

At night, the Tianjin concessions, the lights are bright and green, everywhere seems to be very prosperous, only where is the Japanese concession, except for the light of the street lights, there is hardly any entertainment place, that is, a few Japanese Ji courtyards also seem to be lively, and the people who come and go are Japanese.

The Japanese ronin in samurai costumes were drunk on the street, and from time to time they reached out to drag those Japanese women in kimonos, causing them to scream, and those who didn't know the situation thought that these Japanese women had been collectively **.

At the entrance of the Japanese concession, two Japanese military policemen on duty, carrying Wang Ba box, were boredoming and swaying, humming a Japanese minor tune in their mouths, suddenly, a cool breeze behind their heads, a sharp pain stimulated their nerves, the Japanese military police opened their mouths and shouted, and were shocked to find that the air did not pass through the mouth, but was directly sucked into the lungs, and their trachea with arteries was cut by a sharp blade.

The soldiers of the two special squadrons took their place, and a group of black shadows quietly sneaked into the Japanese concession, and then, according to different directions, the figures disappeared in the darkness.

On the fourth floor of the Japanese Consulate, in a luxurious bedroom, Yuri Takashimano is half-naked, lying on her back on the large double bed thinking about her thoughts.

Since the defeat in the hands of Xiaoling last night, Takashima returned to the consulate in a gloomy manner, locked himself in the room, repeatedly recalled the failure, the more he thought about it, the more troublesome he became, he was in the social circle in Tianjin, he can be said to be famous, and he was one of the famous beauties.

Now, how badly defeated, even His Excellency the Consul looked at himself, there was a lot less admiration in the past, although most of this admiration was related to his own **, but this gaze still made Takashima unbearable, she has always been used to being high, in the entire Japanese concession, she almost enjoys the treatment of the empress.

All of this qiē is related to the Chinese boy named Bloody Hand Qiuli, she hates Qiuli to the core, but she hasn't figured out how to deal with her, and at the same time, she is jealous of Xiaoling's beauty and temperament to the core, it is a kind of natural jealousy of another woman who is even better than her, this jealousy, even more powerful than hatred.

Takashima always thinks that if there is no Xiaoling's cun, he will definitely be able to make the bloody hand Qiuli dim and include him in the ministers under the skirt, if it succeeds, it will be a miracle, it is only because of that woman's cunzi that the bloody hand Qiuli neglects herself, and she now hates Xiaoling's Cheng dù, which has surpassed Tang Qiuli.

The way of thinking of women is really strange, and the way of thinking of Japanese women is even more incredible.

Although she intuitively judged that the one who came to Tianjin and caused her to suffer a fiasco and lose face was the commander of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Bloody Hand Regiment, Bloody Hand Qiuli, and the one who directly defeated her may be one of the several women of Bloody Hand Qiuli.

However, she was still not sure that she would report this matter to the Intelligence Headquarters of the Kwantung Army, because there was no direct evidence, and the impact of this matter would be too great.

After a dull day and no clue, Takashima had to send surveillance personnel, hoping to get valuable evidence, but there was no news about these fools so far.

Takashima was depressed and troubled, and there was nowhere to dispel an evil fire, so he simply invited three consulate staff who usually coveted her, and who were quite pleasing to the eye, in the bedroom, playing a game of one phoenix and three dragons.

But her evil fire hasn't been vented enough, while scolding the Japanese man for being useless, she recruited two stout guards, and now it's finally in place, but the two stout guards, just like an eighty-year-old man, walked out with a wall, it can be seen that Takashimano Lily's bed kung fu is better than fist and foot kung fu.

She was too addicted, got up, and reported her judgment to the "Chrysanthemum" headquarters according to the procedure, and the headquarters would investigate the matter.

(To be continued)