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Li Husheng was kicked out of the VIP room and lit a cigarette.

He was extremely depressed, the Lanting picture was escorted by him and Ishikawa, Li Bingshu, who got off the train, was in a hurry, as if he had already known his intentions, and he didn't even look at it.

Li Bingshu got in the car and went straight to the Sassoon Building, leaving Ishikawa and Li Husheng stunned.

A few days ago, he also approved the plan to bring down Liang Chengjie through the Tang case, Li Husheng really couldn't figure out what happened in just a few days, his father actually gave up this golden opportunity to kill Liang Chengjie.

Could it be that there is a problem with the case file of the patrol room, this Lanting picture is not a Pilan Pavilion picture, Liang Chengjie really has nothing to do with Tang Kaicheng's death? No, he didn't even look at it.

The door to the VIP room finally opened, and the crowd was in a commotion, and reporters rushed up to form a small vortex around the door of the VIP room. With a wave of his hand, the agents of Seventy-Six cut into the crowd from all directions, making sure nothing happened.

The reporters who got the pass today are all registered personnel of various news units for at least half a year, and even so, he is still not at ease.

The short chaos ended, and the host Liang Chengjie walked onto the stage.

"Thank you for taking the time to come today, I am Liang Chengjie of the Shanghai Economic Work Commission, today, is the day of the establishment of Huaxing Commercial Bank, I will first introduce today's guests."

Masao Takada, Liang Hongzhi, Li Moqing...... Liang Chengjie introduced them one by one, and the applause continued to ring.

The whole conference hall is splendid, Li Husheng's eyes swept over the entire venue, the porch, the tea table, the Chinese chairs, the rostrum, the window, and even the slowly surging Huangpu River outside the window, time passed minute by minute, Liang Hongzhi's introduction was about to end, and the next was the speech of the important Liang Hongzhi.

"Mr. Liang, I am a reporter from the "Damei Evening News", may I ask, there is news that Huaxing Commercial Bank, a bank controlled by Japanese capital, was established for the purpose of issuing worthless new currency to arbitrage foreign exchange, what is your comment on this statement?"

Suddenly, someone suddenly asked a loud question, and the crowd was in a commotion.

"Friend, our press conference has not yet reached the part of answering questions, please wait for a while."

"The surname is Liang, you traitor and traitor!"

A shoe was suddenly thrown out of the crowd, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

"Hurry up, hold it down first!"

"Sell the country for glory! National disgrace! ”

The troublemakers are still shouting!

Li Husheng pulled out a pistol, and the security personnel were already involved with several reporters.

He suddenly saw a figure that should not have appeared, striding towards the rostrum!

"Stop him! Hurry up, stop him for me! ”

It's Yu Xiaoshu, why is he here, didn't he go to Suzhou with Shi Bingnan?!

An ominous premonition quickly rose from the bottom of his heart, "Stop him!" ”

Li Husheng panicked, today's guests are all heavyweights, and there is no room for the slightest mistake, he also pounced into the crowd.

At the moment when he grabbed Yu Xiaoshu's clothes, he realized that he was wrong, and Huang Wuning, who rushed to the scene of the incident first, turned the muzzle of his gun and slammed it at the rostrum.

Li Husheng's brain exploded, and he missed Huang Wuning, who was in charge of telecommunications at the venue.

"Stop! What are you doing! ”

Yu Xiaoshu stopped and shouted loudly!

A gunshot rang out. The guests on the stage were already surrounded by security personnel, and after Huang Wuning's shot, there was no more chance, so he turned around and pointed the muzzle of the black hole at Yu Xiaoshu.

Looking at each other, Yu Xiaoshu's heart was confused.

"Resist Japan and win!"

Huang Wuning pulled the trigger!

Yu Xiaoshu stood on the spot, watching Huang Wuning's chest leak out of a blood flower and fall backwards.

His last bullet hit the glass lamp on the ceiling, and the shards of glass scattered in all directions with a glittering light.

The shot that hit Huang Wuning came from behind.

He turned around and saw Shi Bingnan who was sinking like water not far behind him.

Huang Wuning fell in chaos, and Yu Xiaoshu's eyes were blurred.

"Let's see how Mr. Liang is!"

Shi Bingnan pushed Yu Xiaoshu, and then he realized that Huang Wuning's shot just now was aimed at Liang Chengjie.

He ran two steps forward, but was blocked by Li Husheng's gun.

"Yu Xiaoshu, your people's hands! I see what else you have to say! ”

"Get out of the way!"

Yu Xiaoshu reached out and grabbed Li Husheng's gun, threw it to the side, and strode past him.

Li Husheng was stunned, Yu Xiaoshu is not dying?

"Believe it or not, I killed you!" His gun was pressed against Yu Xiaoshu's back.

People made way for Yu Xiaoshu, Liang Chengjie's face was pale, and a shot in his right chest made him speechless.

"Save people, find a doctor!" Yu Xiaoshu roared.

"Director Li, control the scene, don't let anyone go!"

Shi Bingnan's voice was cold, Li Husheng glanced at him hatefully, and put away the gun aimed at Yu Xiaoshu.

"Quick! Don't let any of them go. ”

"Mr. Liang," Yu Xiaoshu held Liang Chengjie's hand, choked up, and tears fell uncontrollably.

He was extremely remorseful, he should have thought of it a long time ago. From the beginning of joining the Einsatzgruppen, Huang Wuning was a staunch anti-Japanese fighter, how could he easily follow him and fall into the water. For more than a year, he has almost never left his side, experienced many dangerous moments, and never hesitated.

At the last shot, Huang Wuning's eyes were complicated, he had every chance to shoot himself before Shi Bingnan, but he hesitated, in the face of this brother who got along day and night and crawled out of the rain of bullets, he finally hesitated. And himself, he should not have appeared on this occasion.

Shi Bingnan's shot was clean and neat, and it shot directly through Huang Wuning's heart.

Yu Xiaoshu realized that Huang Wuning, who deliberately grew a beard in order to appear mature and walked like a stick, was really dead, and Uncle Huang, who liked to make Xiuyan laugh the most every day, left forever.

This is a surprising ending for everyone, in the face of the internal assassins, the multiplicity of the police force is useless, whether it is No. 76 or a special high class, always be careful to watch out for mixed reporters, but I didn't expect Liang Chengjie to fall under the guns of his own people.

If it weren't for the sudden riot, if he could shoot calmly, I don't know who else would drink blood at the Chinachem Hotel today.

Doctors and nurses hurried to arrive, and Liang Chengjie was pushed into the ambulance and left quickly.

Yu Xiaoshu clenched her teeth and looked for the familiar figure in the crowd.

He and Shi Bingnan came to the Chinachem Hotel temporarily to "watch the excitement", and the moment he entered the venue, he saw that familiar face.

And the person with a solemn face in the crowd also saw himself.

Zhou Jingcheng squinted his eyes and glanced at him, and nodded ahead.

Following Zhou Jingcheng's gaze, Yu Xiaoshu saw Huang Wuning in the crowd who had already drawn a gun in his hand.

Yu Xiaoshu pulled her legs and ran up, it was too late, everything was too late.

Three gunshots rang out in the electric light and fire, and everything was over.

Li Husheng rushed over, Yu Xiaoshu angrily grabbed the muzzle of the gun blocking the way, and he saw Zhou Jingcheng in the distance wearing a top hat, lowering the brim of the hat, covering his indifferent and gloomy face.

For a while, Yu Xiaoshu was in a trance, as if she had returned to the afternoon when Nanjing City fell more than a year ago, and among the crowds of Chinese prisoners standing, Zhou Jingcheng's face was also the expression at this moment.

Those eyes filled with despair, hatred, and resignation to fate, like a frozen sculpture, tenaciously traversed two different times and times, until the smoke of gunpowder in Nanjing and the glittering Chinachem Hotel today mingled into a complex and indistinguishable blob of light.

This moment of lightning seemed as long as a century.

Yu Xiaoshu was in a stiff state for a long time.

He knew very well that if he turned a blind eye to Zhou Jingcheng, and Zhou Jingcheng's identity was revealed, then his authoritative position in No. 76 and everything he had worked so hard to manage would be wiped out in an instant.

But he still couldn't move.

The feeling of falling into the water for more than a year turned into a sharp knife at this moment, piercing his heart. Why, why, all this time, his life has been walking on the edge of a cliff, as if trying to build a magnificent palace on a thin layer of ice, all the magnificent splendor hangs in the air, and at every moment, only the bottomless abyss under his feet reminds him that he may fall endlessly at any moment.

Yu Xiaoshu's appearance was unexpected by Zhou Jingcheng, I don't know why, his heart was quiet.

It's a pity that if it weren't for the riots suddenly created by some hot-headed patriots, Huang Wuning could have calmly assassinated Liang Hongzhi, the most important figure at today's press conference, the head of the Central China Restoration government.

This is a great gift carefully planned by Dai Li to Wang Jingwei.

However, fate is so elusive, and Liang Chengjie has become a substitute victim.

The river wind gusted, and Zhou Jingcheng took out three cigarettes from the cigarette box and lit them one after another.

In the 25th year of the Republic of China, Zhou Jingcheng met Huang Wuning, a cadet who moved to the Central Police Academy with the Zhejiang Police Academy, for the first time.

At the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War, he resolutely interrupted his studies and returned to Shanghai to join the special team of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Special Committee. That summer, when he worked in the secret service, he had four or five all-night long conversations with Huang Wuning, and he sincerely liked this young man who pursued progress, was smart and resolute. When the news of the annihilation of the four brigades of the Einsatzgruppen came, he also set up a small mourning hall at home and put a bowl of his favorite dregs.

Unexpectedly, Huang Wuning had a big life, followed Yu Xiaoshu closely, and returned to Nanjing alive.

Yu Xiaoshu is the old man of the secret service, and he is also the key control object of the department, under the suggestion of Zhou Jingcheng, Kang Pinghu secretly absorbed Huang Wuning into the secret service in order to observe Yu Xiaoshu's left-behind work. It's just that none of them thought that this observation was that more than a year had passed.

Wang Qingrong forced Li Zaixing, Boss Dai was furious, and Zhou Jingcheng was ordered to take over the Shanghai District in danger.

The moment he was appointed, nightmarish memories resurfaced. In the ruined city of Nanjing, he luckily escaped the Japanese army's investigation, and he relied on his amazing memory to find the manager of the salt bank mentioned by Yu Xiaoshu, and with his help, he hid in the empty Italian embassy with only one national flag left, and was lucky to escape the Japanese army's city-wide search.

It's just that who would have thought that Yu Xiaoshu, who was heroic back then, would now also fall into the water?

"He's already standing on the edge of a cliff, and instead of watching him fall, I hope he stops forever."

When Zhou Jingcheng said this to Huang Wuning, he saw his pain.

Zhou Jingcheng is not in pain, his life was given by Yu Xiaoshu, but he wants to send this person who saved him into the eighteenth layer of hell.

"If you want, all the work you do for the government now, I will count Yu Xiaoshu's share, and after he dies, he will have an innocent identity."

This is already everything Zhou Jingcheng can do for Yu Xiaoshu.

"That's great."

After being silent for a long time, Huang Wuning finally said a word.

Whether it was for Zhou Jingcheng or Huang Wuning, this operation was a one-time break, and after that, the two of them broke off with Yu Xiaoshuen. Of course, no one would have expected that everyone would break up in person, and he should have gone to Suzhou with Shi Bingnan, shouldn't he?

Zhou Jingcheng knew that Yu Xiaoshu's absence, whether Huang Wuning succeeded or not, would completely end Yu Xiaoshu's political life in No. 76, and even his entire life!

He is taking advantage of Huang Wuning's faith and enthusiasm, and Huang Wuning is taking advantage of Yu Xiaoshu's trust, and Yu Xiaoshu's death will carry a heavy burden on his back, and in this world, everyone is slowly tightening the rope around the neck of others.

The moment they looked at each other, he read endless anger from Yu Xiaoshu's gaze, but what made Zhou Jingcheng incomprehensible was that Yu Xiaoshu finally didn't say a word and let himself go.

What about Huang Wuning?

What was he thinking at the moment when he faced Yu Xiaoshu and decided to pull the trigger?

The river wind tightened for a while, and Zhou Jingcheng silently put three cigarettes on the river embankment one by one. He took a few steps back and looked at Pudong, where the guerrillas of the Loyal National Salvation Army were still persistently moving behind enemy lines, where Huang Wuning had repeatedly asked to go.

The young man who would show two tiger teeth when he laughed had disappeared from this world.