The squad leader stopped shooting, and sure enough, the gunfire did not stop, and the patrol was fighting the Japanese.

"Okay, let them dog-eat-dog."

The squad leader said happily, whether it is a patrol or a Japanese, he is happy that anyone is killed, especially the Japanese, if they can kill all these Japanese today, they are worth dying.

"Stop fighting.

A Japanese officer shouted, after all, this is the French Concession, they don't take advantage of it, and there are too many patrols than them, and if they continue to fight, they may be wiped out.

"Everybody lay down their arms."

Huang Baixing, the chief inspector of Xiafei Road, shouted, knowing that there was such a big thing going on here, he, the chief inspector, did not dare to sit in the office, and rushed over in person.

The scene was really bad, a dozen Japanese gendarmes, and three Red Party.

"Let's catch the Red Party again, please make it easier."

The Japanese officer continued to shout, Huang Baixing's face sank, these Japanese were too arrogant, he personally shouted, but he didn't listen.

"Give you another minute to lay down your weapons, or you'll be killed."

Huang Baixing did not want to offend the Japanese, but at this time, most of the people in the patrol room were there, and he had to maintain his authority.

This is the French Concession, the territory of the French.

If he relents, the French will remove him immediately.

The proud French, who have always looked down on Japan and are threatened by the Japanese on their own turf, how can they stand it.

The Japanese officers hesitated.

He was very annoyed with these concessions, if such a situation could occur in the territory of the empire.

But he knew very well that the Empire had no possibility of war with France, let alone such a plan.

At present, the most important thing for the empire is to deal with China, and will not open up a second battlefield, besides, he only has a dozen people, but seventy or eighty people have come to patrol, and if they really fight, even if they can kill some of the patrols, it is impossible to escape.

Even he himself was going to die in battle.

"Lay down your arms."

Before the time was up, the Japanese officers finally compromised, and Feng Yong immediately rushed over with people and arrested all these Japanese plainclothes gendarmes.

Both groups of Japanese were captured.

"Listen, I don't care who you are, lay down your arms and surrender immediately."

Huang Baixing knew that there was still a red party hiding here, so he shouted again, and the squad leader picked up the gun, he was too happy just now.

The Japanese and the patrol did not fight for long at all, and there were no deaths.

Both sides had their own scruples, and the patrols were unwilling to kill the Japanese, and the Japanese did not dare to offend the patrols too harshly.

The crackling of gunfire, which sounded intense, was actually useless.

"Bang.

The Red Party fired, and the patrol immediately shot back, and the three Red Party members were suppressed and could not come forward, which made the squad leader very depressed.

It's better to die with the Japanese just now, at least kill a few Japanese people, and not die in vain.

Killing patrols are useful, and most of these patrols are Chinese.

Loss, this wave of big loss.

"The heroes inside, don't shoot again, it's better to die than to live, we are patrolling the French Concession, not Japanese, as long as you come out, I guarantee your safety."

Feng Yong hurriedly shouted, and Huang Baixing nodded approvingly.

Feng Yong was promoted after he received the money, and he gave a lot of money, and he said it through the help of a big man in the Qing Gang.

He didn't know that he had such a capable person under his command.

Now it seems that Feng Yong is really good, he asked when he first arrived, Feng Yong's handling just now was very decisive and correct, and when he arrived at the scene, he immediately stopped the gunfight between the two sides, ignored the Japanese request, and used the whistle to force them to stop fighting.

He is brave and strategic, and he is a talent.

"Squad leader."

The two reds looked at their squad leader, and the squad leader said indignantly: "Don't believe them, if you fall into their hands, you will either be killed by them or handed over by them to the Japanese.

"The good man inside, if you don't feel at ease, I can come and talk to you, you can see clearly, I don't have a weapon.

Feng Yong put the gun on the ground and walked over with his hands raised.

Although Feng Yong was a coolie before, he was a warm-hearted person, otherwise he would not have given up such a high salary, just to save Ran Wu's life.

He didn't want the three Red Communists to be shot and killed indiscriminately, and he had a chance to rescue them if he entered the patrol room and was not taken away by the Japanese.

But he couldn't say it explicitly, so he could only venture to them and tell them secretly.

He doesn't know if the boss will save people, but he will beg the boss to save people, he is not a fruit party, there is no concept of fruit party and red party, as long as it is anti-Japanese, he is a hero and a hero.

Huang Baixing frowned, Feng Yong was too risky to do this.

It's just three Red Parties, they really don't listen to persuasion, they just kill them, and they can give an explanation to the Japanese.

However, he didn't stop it, Feng Yong was not his person, he wanted to see if Feng Yong could capture these three people alive.

"Don't be nervous, I really didn't bring anything, you can see clearly."

Under the bright street lamp, Feng Yong turned around again, so that the people inside could see his appearance clearly, and then slowly approached the small alley hidden by the Red Party.

"Squad leader, what should I do?"

At this time, the squad leader was also hesitating, he noticed Feng Yong and knew that he was the first to come here to patrol.

If it hadn't been for his shouting, they would have been killed by the Japanese just now.

It was he who stopped the Japanese in time, forcing the Japanese not to continue the siege on them.

At this time, he really didn't want to hurt this person. But he wanted them to be prisoners, and the squad leader certainly didn't want to.

"Heroes, I'm here, and there's really nothing."

Feng Yong slowly approached them, and finally saw the shadows of the three people in the darkness, his hands raised high, and he walked forward step by step.

Feng Yong has the guts, when he fought the bandits, he always rushed to the front and was not afraid of death.

The three Red Communists admired him a little, but they didn't expect there to be such a bloody person in the patrol.

"Surrender first, I will find a way to save you, you are all Chinese, I will not let you fall into the hands of the Japanese."

When he came to the three of them, Feng Yong immediately whispered, and the squad leader was stunned, he didn't expect that this patrol came to them at the risk of death to deliver such a message.

They are all Chinese, and just five words make his heart warm suddenly.

That's right, they are all Chinese, and this patrol only needs to recognize his identity as a Chinese.

"It's all surrounded outside, you can't run out, there's no point in resisting, surrender, I just said, I'm safe, you see I'm here, it's enough to prove sincerity."

After Feng Yong finished speaking, he shouted loudly, this is for outsiders.

"You swear you won't hand us over to the Japanese."

The squad leader immediately replied that he didn't say that he would release him, it didn't make any sense, and it was impossible to release him from the patrol.

"Well, I swear, I'll never hand you over to the Japanese.

Feng Yong immediately swore that this oath was sincere, and as long as there was a little possibility, he would not let these three people fall into the hands of the Japanese.

He would beg his boss to help save people.

As long as the boss is willing, he can definitely rescue three people, and he knows that the boss has huge network resources and a lot of money.

The French are very greedy, and if they have enough money, they can save people. He will help the boss with his life, go and kill people, kill more people to pay off this debt.

Feng Yong is such a person, even if the three Red Communists do not know him, just because the other party is fighting against the Japanese, he is willing to help.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of such people in China.

"Put down your gun."

The squad leader finally agreed, he was willing to gamble, and he believed in the person in front of him.

Feng Yong came here alone, and he was willing to believe that if he was just deceiving, he would not risk his life.

The other party trusts him, and he trusts the other party equally.

The three of them followed Feng Yong out, and were immediately tied up and taken away by the patrol on the side, and Feng Yong came to the chief inspector and saluted.

He had never been a soldier, but he had been specially trained by Wang Sheng, and his training was much stronger than those recruits, and the military salute was very standard.

"Well done, wrap up."

Huang Baixing smiled and nodded, and Feng Yong hurriedly said, "I swore that I promised them that I would not hand them over to the Japanese, and I also asked Huang Zongxun to do me this favor and not hand them over to Japan.

"Don't worry, I won't hand it over."

Huang Baixing smiled and nodded, what he said was that he would not hand over people, but if there was an order from above, it would not be regarded as a break in his promise.

This kind of word play, he plays very slippery.

Many people were locked up in the cells of the Xiafei Road Patrol Room, but the three Red Communists were not separated and locked together, and no one tortured or interrogated them.

A dispute that could have killed many people was suppressed, and Huang Baixing appeared at the scene in person, and the French praised him when they found out.

Feng Yong's promotion celebration banquet was broken, and he had no interest in going back to continue eating and drinking.

When it was late, he immediately went out quietly and called Liu Chengzhu.

Under normal circumstances, he will pass on information through the mailbox, and he is not allowed to call unless it is particularly urgent.

Even if you can call, you can't say too much.

"What's so urgent?"

Not long after, a car came, Liu Chengzhu came in person, Feng Yong called, it must be urgent.

"I want to see the boss."

Feng Yong immediately said, Liu Chengzhu refused without thinking about it: "No, none of you can see the boss, just tell me anything."

The boss's job is very important and dangerous.

He had already taken a risk this time, and he couldn't bring any threat to his boss because of him.

"We arrested three Reds today, and I promised them that I would not let them fall into the hands of the Japanese, but I can't do it myself, I want to ask the boss to help rescue them as soon as possible."

Feng Yong said quickly, he couldn't see the boss, he could only tell Liu Chengzhu.

"Okay, I see."

Liu Chengzhu took a deep look at him, and then said, "This is the first time and the last time. In the future, this kind of thing will be contacted by the dead mailbox, and as long as it is not something that endangers your life, you must never call again.

After saying that Liu Chengzhu left, Feng Yong was too anxious this time and had to give him a wake-up call.

After going back, Liu Chengzhu immediately sent a report.

He didn't know where the boss was, but he knew that the boss had a radio station and could often receive it, and it was a little late now, but today Feng Yong was in such a hurry, he still sent it first.

Send it again tomorrow morning, and if there is no reply, send it again in the evening.

"Team leader, the message you just received."

The loaches came to Chu Lingyun's side, their radio station has been turned on recently, and Chu Lingyun is in the concession, using a legal commercial radio station.

Such a station is not afraid of being investigated.

Noticing that it was a message sent by Liu Chengzhu, Chu Lingyun asked the loaches to go out.

Loach knew that the team leader had business contacts, and he had always been his own translator, so he didn't care and left quickly.

After translating the message, Chu Lingyun frowned.

Another Red Party was arrested, and there was such a big commotion.

Feng Yong did a good job, and saved the three people in time, so as not to let them die in vain.

It is too dangerous for these three people to stay in the patrol room, and they must be rescued as soon as possible.

He can't come forward, and neither can Liu Chengzhu, the Red Party must come forward itself, and the French Concession has a clear price for fishing people, as long as he is willing to spend money.

But this time it was a bit troublesome, they used their guns and exchanged fire with the Japanese military police, and the French Concession probably did not take money in order to avoid angering the Japanese.

This requires an energetic intermediary to get this done.

Can the Red Party reach such a person?

Early the next morning,

Chu Lingyun came to the public concession, disguised himself in the safe house, and went out with the box again.

Gold bars are a good thing, especially those on the black market.

In order to avoid being traced, the gold bars on the black market are gold bumps, without any handwriting or any features, and don't try to find out who owns them through the gold bars.

The price of the French Concession is not high.

Depending on the crime, the price varies, from ordinary ones that can be fished away by tens or hundreds of oceans, to more serious ones, such as capital crimes, and capital crimes.

No matter how expensive it is, thousands of oceans can buy a human life.

This time it was three people, and Chu Lingyun prepared twenty gold bars so as not to run out of funds.

After cutting out the words on the newspaper, Chu Lingyun came to Lao Zheng's grocery store again.

Business hasn't been as good as it was at the beginning, and the grocery store hasn't been as good as it was at the beginning

There were many people, Lao Zheng was lying at the door, and when he saw Chu Lingyun coming in, he was stunned.

"What do you order?"

After reacting, he immediately said, forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart.

"Take a box of cigarettes and a match."

Chu Lingyun walked in, paid attention to the window, and put the box in his hand in the corner when no one was there.

"I'm going to change places in this grocery store, and I'll be your single liaison in the future, and this is the address."

Taking advantage of the effort to find money, Lao Zheng stuffed the note with the address of the new grocery store into Chu Lingyun's hand.

"Let me ask you if you can make a radio connection with you and your upline."

Lao Zheng said again, this is the request sent by Ke Gong last time, if Lao Zheng sees Comrade Hurricane No. 1 again, he will ask this question.

Whether it is Miss Qiu or Hurricane No. 1, they are in contact with the organization alone, and there is something in the organization that wants to contact them, and there is no way to do it.

"Not for now, I'll talk about it later."

Chu Lingyun replied in a low voice, took the money he was looking for and went out.

He also wanted to establish the most direct contact with the organization, so that there would be no need to use this way to transmit information in the future, and it would be more timely and secure.

But he is alone now, and there is no suitable helper by his side.

His station frequently receives messages from unknown stations, which can cause people to be suspicious.