Chapter VIII

Bringing the newcomer who was broken with an arm, Lin Li casually summoned a few rickshaws on the side of the road, the coolies who pulled the rickshaw originally saw Lin Li and they were with a person with a broken arm and wanted to leave with a shocked face, Lin Li threw out a few oceans casually, and the ocean refracted a seductive light in the sunlight in the crisp voice of the worried ear, a piece of ocean fell in one person's hand, and several rickshaw drivers bit the silver dollar in their mouths slightly, and saw the faint tooth marks that appeared on it, and several rickshaw drivers were happy on their faces, and hurriedly put the silver teeth, Stuffed into the innermost pocket and helped carry the injured newcomer into the car, and surrounded him attentively.

"Where are you going, sir?" In the face of Lin Li, who was fierce, he bent down diligently, this rickshaw driver had a sweat towel on his shoulder, and a gray and white coarse cloth short coat, they were one of the lowest people in Shanghai, but life was better than the coolies at the dock, and owning a rickshaw of his own was the dream of most of them, and an ocean could shorten the time for this dream to come true, and their hospitality was just because of this.

"Go to the French Concession!" Throwing a piece of paper to a newsboy, and pulling out a newspaper in the disappointed eyes of the newsboy, Lin Li sat on it without looking at the rickshaw driver. Not to mention Yinyun, even a large amount of banknotes can't protect the newsboy, Lin Li gave him a silver dollar just to let him be beaten one more time. Flipping through the newspaper at random, the rickshaw was quickly pulled towards the French Concession, and on the second page of this roughly printed newspaper, Lin Li saw a familiar name, Huang Jinrong, the inspector of the French Concession, and the newspaper was reporting that he had solved a kidnapping case.

For this, Lin Li, the only one of the three tycoons of the old Shanghai Youth Gang, who died well, still has a lot of impressions, and when he was in college, he also deliberately collected the life stories of these three tycoons. After glancing at the news, Lin Li skimmed over and continued to look through the newspaper, and he quickly found a news he wanted in this newspaper.

The current time should be around 1940, the Battle of Songhu has ended, in the elimination of 40,000 Japanese troops and their own death, more than 300,000 soldiers under the tragic situation of the national army forced to abandon Shanghai, Chairman Chiang had to issue an order to retreat, at this time Shanghai except for the concession area has become a Japanese area, half of Shanghai has become an island.

"Sir, we can only get here, we need a pass to get there!" Soon after, several rickshaw drivers stopped the car, wiped the sweat from their faces, and bent down slightly to say to Lin Li. The street not far ahead, split in two, is crossed by barriers, and a team of Japanese soldiers is checking the passes for vehicles and pedestrians. After the Japanese occupied almost half of Shanghai, they locked up the concession, and they could not enter the concession freely without a permit. Passes can only be obtained by some foreigners and a small number of Chinese people with great energy, and it is impossible for outsiders like Lin Li and others to have such a thing.

Sweeping the small checkpoint in front of him, Lin Li walked down from the rickshaw, including the newcomer whose arm was broken, and the six newcomers all looked at Lin Li, seeing that the Japanese officer who was leading the team not far away had noticed their group of people, Lin Li gestured slightly to the street next to him, and the six newcomers suddenly understood and dispersed.

One, two, and three counted at random, and there were a total of 10 soldiers at this small checkpoint, led by the captain of the officer squad of the first day, and they were not equipped with heavy weapons, except for the small pack chief, who had a shell gun, and the rest of the soldiers were all rifles. After turning back and taking a few steps, he grabbed a newcomer and took one of the two shell guns that the newcomers had from his hand, Lin Li turned around and walked towards the group of Japanese soldiers.

There are very few people around the checkpoint, and people who enter and exit the checkpoint will leave quickly after the Japanese soldiers are cleared, and the surroundings of these Japanese soldiers are like a yard tied to a few winters, so when he saw a big man with blood stains on his body walking towards this side, the captain of the officer squad became vigilant today. …,