As soon as Qin Siyu heard this, he immediately ran to the weapons warehouse in small steps, and carried all the bad rifles into the car, and the entire warehouse was not even a hair, so a few people who could drive picked up the crank of the cab and walked to the front of the car to start the car. As soon as the car started, the lights in the barracks began to turn on, and when the car started, there were already American soldiers getting up from the barracks, and they hadn't figured out anything yet, some of them went out of the barracks with guns. However, Jiang Qiang deliberately did not aim at them, but frightened a few Americans who had just come out and retreated. As soon as the guns rang out, all the barracks lights were turned on, and the Americans began to shoot in the direction of Jiang Qiang from the barracks gate, and the hot bullets grazed the air, and from time to time they flew past Jiang Qiang's ears. "Grandma's, I almost killed Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu threw a bomb at you." Jiang Qiang cursed in his heart, pulled a grenade, threw it into the courtyard, and with a "boom", blew up a big crater, and after the grenade exploded, the American soldiers began to fight back again. "Haha, Lao Tzu belongs to the Japanese Empire, and now that you are surrounded by more than a thousand people, we don't want to kill you, but we drove away your car first, if you don't want to die, don't continue shooting." Jiang Qiang spoke first in Japanese, and then again in English.

Jiang Qiangyi said that the gunfire of the American soldiers really quieted down, because the Japanese garrison in China was several times larger than theirs, and if there was a fight, they would not be able to take any advantage, and this matter had to be resolved through diplomatic channels. After Jiang Qiang finished speaking, he saw that there were still some American soldiers shooting, and he didn't care so much, he threw grenades directly, he threw them into the middle of the yard, as long as he stopped them, he didn't want to kill these American soldiers. After throwing the grenade for a while, it was almost used up, Qin Siyu and they also drove the car, Jiang Qiang and Qin Siyu, with the help of other team members, also got into the car, and when they arrived at the sentry box, they picked up the two Red Party soldiers who were guarding the sentry box, and then disappeared into the night.

When the American soldiers chased them out of the barracks, they first chased them to the sentry box, and when a lieutenant of the American army saw that both of them were tied up, he first asked them to loosen their ties, and then he scolded: "The hateful Japanese dare to steal our car." "What, just now they tied us up, saying that they wanted to borrow our weapons to fight the Japanese, why would they be Japanese." The two men at the sentry box said. "The Chinese don't have such courage, they must be Japanese, and the Japanese with the taste of Tokyo is the language of the island country when you hear it." The captain said angrily. "Captain, no, the Japanese have emptied our arsenal of weapons, and two of the boxes of Thomson's rifles have also been lost, and there is nothing left." The captain was angry when another American soldier came up and reported.

"Damn, damn little Japan, go to the consulate immediately." The captain said, holding up his fists. "How to get there, our car is lost." An American soldier said with his head down. ", let's go." The captain said angrily, and then went to the consulate with two soldiers. Zhang Feng was waiting in Laolongpo, surrounded by wasteland, at least twenty miles away from where Jiang Qiang and the others lived, the weather was cold, Zhang Feng and the others didn't dare to bake the fire, they knew what they were doing here, thinking about those rifles, their hearts were hot. However, they were still waiting a little anxiously, and suddenly saw a car light flashing in the distance, and he took a closer look, it was the signal that Jiang Qiang told him, three bright and two dark. Immediately became excited and said, "Brothers, Brother Jiang, they are back, hurry up, catch the carriage and go to move the weapons." ”

There were more than 20 Red Party soldiers who followed him, and they also saw the lights, and when they heard Zhang Feng say this, they immediately drove the carriage to the place where the lights were flashing, and walked for five minutes, and when they arrived at the place, they saw Jiang Qiang and their happy appearance, and knew that they had succeeded, but he also wanted to know how many things he had "borrowed". Jiang Qiang smiled and asked him to see for himself, Zhang Feng walked to the back of the car to take a look, looked at three cars in a row, smiled like a flower on his face, and said cheaply: "Hehe, Brother Jiang, let's form a reinforced battalion in this way." Thank you Brother Jiang for your strong support" "Hehe, hurry up and move things, go back and see what we have borrowed." Jiang Qiang didn't expect that there were so many things in the Americans' arsenal, and some of them obviously hadn't had time to unpack. After Jiang Qiang finished speaking, Qin Siyu and Zhang Feng both commanded and began to unload the goods from the car, Jiang Qiang also followed to move the goods, it was warmer to move the goods, and Xia Qing, who did not move the goods, also began to move those small pieces, which was colder outside than inside the camp. For more than half an hour, two or three carriages were empty, and the rest were full of goods, just enough for people to sit, Zhang Feng looked at the carriage and said: "Damn, this is really a coincidence, just no more, no less, more than forty people, three carriages just squeezed down, and none of them fell." Qin Siyu glanced at the three cars and asked Jiang Qiang what to do? Jiang Qiang glanced at the three cars, took out the dagger on his body, walked to the three trucks, stabbed the fuel tank a few times, then took out a match, and set the three cars on fire. Jiang Qiang said loudly: "Why don't you go home." ”

Jiang Qiang commanded the soldiers to carry the goods, unloaded the goods to the warehouse first, and then began to open the boxes and count them. Among them, there are 24 American Tom Raccoon rifles, more than 300 M1903 Springfield rifles, more than 100 broken rifles, 50,000 rounds of ammunition, more than 1,000 grenades, more than 600 American-style military uniforms, more than 300 military coats, and three brand-new radio stations. "Yes, young master, it seems that the Americans are really generous." Zhang Feng also said with a smile. "Hey, you really don't know, Brother Jiang went over and talked a lot, don't say that I was stunned, even the American devils were stunned, and they laughed when they saw us wearing masks." Excitement filled the whole space, full, Xia Qing's eyes were full of admiration and looked at this man again, she couldn't tell what it was like, she was completely conquered by the man in front of her, she could only tell herself that she had to endure it, she still had the Chinese revolution in her heart, she had too much to let go, and Jiang Qiang already had Tingting.

They all slept before twelve o'clock in the evening, and those who did not rest naturally took turns to rest, and they were not sleepy, they were so excited, and the soldiers lit up the remaining scraps of the carpenters, and the whole place of residence was red by the fire again, last time it was sad, this time it was happy, although they still remembered the matter of revenge in their hearts, now that they have guns, they can have a big fight with the little devils. "Huh, isn't it?" Xia Qing saw Jiang Qiang coming over to make her happy, and the expression on her face immediately changed, because the man in front of her was too fascinated. Jiang Qiang said: "Xia Da Beauty, don't worry, everything here is yours, we don't keep any of them, so we'll be happy, right?" "There are no conditions this time." Xia Qing asked quietly. "Make a promise." Jiang Qiang whispered next to her ear. Then, Xia Qing laughed, and a blow of powder fist slammed into Jiang Qiang's shoulder, Jiang Qiang was in pain, and said to Xia Qing with a smile: "I heard that you have studied martial arts, why don't we learn from each other now." "Hey, whatever martial arts you have learned, they are all fancy fists and embroidered legs, which are not as good as the set of fighting techniques you practice every morning, when can you teach me when you want." Xia Qing really wanted to learn the boxing skills of special forces. "Make a promise by example, haha, when is the time, why don't you teach it now, we can also follow along." Qin Siyu suddenly spoke behind his back, this guy has been hiding behind Jiang Qiang and the two of them, listening to the two of them whispering? Jiang Qiang didn't even notice that he was hiding behind his back just now.

Last night, after Jiang Qiang and his men robbed the arsenal of the Americans stationed in Tianjin, their excitement did not stop, and they did not feel the slightest sleepiness in the dawn of the noisy day, but became even more excited. The carpenters and blacksmiths came one after another, Jiang Qiang opened the sketch and looked at it, they had done two days of work, the task on the third day was to build a temporary rest barracks for them, since they had to train, they had to have temporary barracks, Jiang Qiang not only wanted to build a barracks, but also planned to buy a boiler and get a place to take a bath, no matter winter or summer, after training, they were sweating, so many people, they had to go to the Tianjin bathhouse to take a bath, or they were sitting in the barrel at home, that feeling was uncomfortable, Jiang Qiang was not used to it.

Early in the morning, Huzi came and said, "I just saw a team of American devils go to Nanshi, and it is estimated that they have gone to the Japanese concession." Jiang Qiang said to Huzi and Shunzi. Let's go, let's join in the fun," Jiang Qiang said and took Huzi and Junzi to Nanshi to see how the Americans dealt with the Japanese. The three of them soon arrived at the Japanese concession, where a group of American soldiers and a group of Japanese soldiers were confronting, both sides were shouting and shouting, it seemed like they were scolding each other, and Huzi and Junko couldn't understand a word, but Huzi knew what was going on, so they both did it, and they were secretly happy in their hearts.

Huzi then said, It's really a strange thing, you said that there are still people who have killed cats, so possible, Jiang Qiang went to a nearby place to call An Shiping and said, "Director An, I am now the director of the Criminal Investigation Department hired by your police department, you go to arrange the letter of appointment immediately, and the death of Teacher Jian is not so simple, and prepare a big office for us, I and our team members have nothing to do during this time, and I will not return to Shanghai until the war breaks out, During this time, I will help you clean up the special high class in Tianjin. An Shiping said, "I'll arrange it right away," Jiang Qiang said to Huzi Let's go back, and tomorrow we will go to work at the police station, and I am the director of the Criminal Investigation Department of the Tianjin Police Department. "Ah" Huzi was taken aback, and still followed Jiang Qiang's steps back to his residence, Jiang Qiang said, it will take a while before we go back to Shanghai, you all go to work at the Tianjin Police Station with me tomorrow, so that we can justifiably investigate those traitors and gangsters of the Qing Gang, and they are also members of the Japanese special high school, Huzi and Junzi are still very happy, Qin Siyu wanted to inform Xia Qing at this time.

The next day, Jiang Qiang came to the Tianjin Police Station, An Shiping personally came out to greet him, and the police next to him saw that the director personally came out to greet Jiang Qiang and his group, and muttered, "It seems that these people are people arranged by the Nanjing government, otherwise they don't want the director to come out to greet them personally, I still have to be careful, and there are a few policemen who have a good relationship with the Japanese, and they are also nervous at this time." An Shiping welcomed Jiang Qiang and them to the former Criminal Investigation Department, this house is still very large, and at the same time can accommodate more than 20 people to work, An Shiping said, where is the file of Teacher Jian, Jiang Qiang quietly said to An Shiping, "Where is safe, I have been arranged to study at the Military Academy in Shanghai for a year, where can you go to Shanghai to see him when the time comes, your son is very good and you are already a grandfather, where is your little grandson in Harbin with your daughter-in-law, your daughter-in-law is also the instructor of the Anti-Japanese Federation, haha, Uncle An, your luck is really good," An Shiping heard that he had grandchildren, and his heart was ecstatic, and Jiang Qiang said again, "You still need to keep it secret, because your son is a red party, don't let the Lixing Society notice you, those spies can do anything." "Thank you, Brother Jiang, thank you so much, you can't contact me now, but if your wife really misses her son, you can also go to Harbin to take care of your grandson."

An Shiping said, "I'll go back and discuss with my old woman, and my daughter hasn't gone to work after graduating from college and wants to study with you for a while, my daughter's name is An Ran." Jiang Qiang said, "Okay, just come to us to make a paperwork, Director An, what do you think." An Shiping said, "Thank you Brother Jiang for your arrangement, then I'll go first," An Shiping wanted to thank Jiang Qiang for taking care of his son, and secondly, he wanted to let his daughter get close to Jiang Qiang, because An Shiping knew that Jiang Qiang was still single at this time and was not married, thinking about Jiang Qiang and General Tang Juwu who had created the most powerful army in China together, and now they occupied no less land than the chairman of Nanjing, and there were two countries outside that were already General Tang Juwu and Jiang Qiang. That little Japan is not enough to see at all, if this gang of people in Shanghai's Hongkou District fight Little Japan is no longer a problem, I just don't know what they are thinking, why the Japanese in the army did it, this is also something that An Shiping didn't figure out after thinking about it all night last night.

Jiang Qiang opened the file bag and scanned the information and photos inside, Jiang Qiang said with a little surprise: "Director, it's not a joke, you actually say that the cat caught it to death?" How could it be that the information in the file was an accidental death! The deceased's name was Jian Ruyun, who lived in Lantern Lane in the south of the city, and was a teacher teaching literature at a nearby school. His death was very strange, his clothes were torn apart, his face was scratched open, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his arch and horns were reversed, like a ghost. But the coroner couldn't find the cause of death at all, and finally deduced that the scars were scratched by a cat, saying that Jian Ruyun was scratched to death by a demon cat. Hearing Jiang Qiang's questioning, another policeman said with an irritated expression: "Of course it's impossible, but now I can't find any clues, these rice buckets are really waste!" Jiang Qiang said to the policeman, what is your name. The policeman replied, "My name is Cao Yunshan, and I am the deputy director of the criminal investigation department. "Director Cao, how is this Teacher Jian usually behaved?" Putting down the information, Jiang Qiang squinted and asked. "This simple interpersonal relationship is very simple, I usually teach in school, and I have a good relationship with my colleagues, and I don't like to go out when I get home, and I am alone at home to do learning."

"According to the investigation, everyone who knows him says that Jian Ruyun is a teacher with a good temper and personality, and he has never blushed or quarreled with anyone!" "You say that such an honest and responsible person, how could he be approached by some demon cat? Isn't this nonsense! "Demon cats, murderers? It's ridiculous! Shaking his head slightly, Jiang Qiang said with great certainty: "Director Cao, where are there any demons in this world!" If even the coroner can't find out the cause of death, that's the biggest loophole. "Well, that's what I see too!" As he was talking, he heard a commotion from downstairs. "Catch the murderer!" "Avenge Teacher Jian's grievances!" "Please ask the police department to find out the real culprit and let Teacher Jian get revenge!" Hearing this, Cao Yunshan frowned, and said with some annoyance: "These roundabouts are here again!" "Chief, are they?" Jiang Qiang turned his head and looked out the window.

I saw about 20 people standing at the gate of the police department, holding banners, waving their fists and shouting. "The colleagues and students of the deceased, I don't know which bastard didn't keep the door on his mouth, spread the fallacy of the demon cat's crime, and suddenly there was a lot of uproar, these two days these guys will come to shout a few times, I really think we just eat food and don't do anything!" Cao Yunshan said with some annoyance. In these years, the status of teachers is really high, not only the salary is high, but also has a certain social influence, and it must not be regarded as an ordinary person! So he can't find clues, and he can't solve the case, and he's anxious, but can they help solve the case by doing so? It's just nonsense! "Jingle bell!" At this moment, the phone on the table rang, Jiang Qiang was just about to go out, Cao Yunshan waved his hand to signal that it was not necessary, then picked it up and picked it up, and immediately stood up, his attitude became very respectful. "It's me, Director, what do you command?" "Command, do you want me to command? Can't you hear it yourself! "The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became loud, almost growling!" Yes, yes, Director, we've done our best to investigate......" "Okay, I don't care what method you use, within three days, I want to see the results, so that these students don't make a fuss!" "Okay, please ...... the director" Before Cao Yunshan finished speaking, it was already hanging up over there.

"Director, don't worry about you, you'll just wait to close the case then, right? I have already agreed with Director An Shiping, and our Criminal Investigation Department will be responsible for this case," Jiang Qiang took a step forward and said. Putting down the phone, Cao Yunshan glanced at Jiang Qiang deeply, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said: "Jiang Qiang, we only have three days for this case, and if it can be solved, it will be solved, and if it can't be solved, it will be solved, do you understand?" "I've seen the information just now, and I really don't have a clue, it seems that I still have to go to the scene. Outside the police station. The teachers and students who had just petitioned had already left, but there were still two students at the door who were packing their things. The two chatted as they cleaned up. "Do you think these cops can solve cases? Can they really catch Teacher Jane's killer? "We have no other way but to rely on them." "I always feel that Mr. Jane's death is too strange, and he actually said that he was killed by a cat! By the way, doesn't Teacher Jian's house have a painting of "Angry Cat"? I panicked when I saw the black cat inside! ”

"Don't talk nonsense! This is all feudal superstition dross, how can you believe in these things of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods? "Hey, don't I just be suspicious?" "Suspicious fart, let's go quickly, I guess it's a reply today, let's come back tomorrow." With that, the two students picked up the banner and hurried away. When Jiang Qiang, who was thoughtful next to him, came back to his senses and wanted to ask a few questions, the two of them had long been out of sight. When Jiang Qiang, who was thoughtful next to him, came back to his senses and wanted to ask a few questions, the two of them had long been out of sight. Jiang Qiang secretly wrote down this matter and waited until he came back from the scene. Lantern Lane in the south of Tianjin. The dilapidated houses and moss-covered walls are silent proof that this is an alley with a history.

Jian Ruyun, the deceased of the demon cat case, lives in the innermost, because it is the scene of the crime, so this place has been sealed, and it will not be open to the public until the case is conclusive. This saved Jiang Qiang a lot of things. "Stop!" Just as Jiang Qiang walked to the door, a figure suddenly came out of the shadows, but when he saw clearly who was coming, his face couldn't help but show a little surprise. "Director Jiang, it turned out to be you!" Jiang Qiang looked over, and on the opposite side was a middle-aged man of medium stature, ordinary appearance, and wearing civilian clothes. "Hey, it's you, why are you here?" "Our commissioner said there was a chance that the killer would come back, so let me keep an eye on it here. Of course, this arrangement is normal for Jiang Qiang. Jiang Qiang, who has rich experience in solving modern crimes, firmly believes in one law: Lokar's law of material exchange. As long as any perpetrator commits a crime, he will inevitably take something from the crime scene and leave some traces, and the best way to find the traces is to go back to the crime scene and start from scratch.

"Oh, Brother Jiang is in charge of this case? Sure enough, he is deeply respected by the director, and he can be entrusted with important tasks, and his future promotion is just around the corner, so don't forget to bring my brother and me when the time comes! "Okay, I'll keep watch outside!" After thanking him, Jiang Qiang pushed the door in. This belongs to a typical Qing Dynasty triple courtyard, the door is a small courtyard, opposite is the main house, that is, the bedroom of Jane Ruyun, the east and west wings are the study and utility room, all of which are brick and stone structures, beam-lifting buildings. Jian Ruyun's body was found in the bedroom, and after walking into the scene, Jiang Qiang habitually put on white gloves and looked at it as he walked. From top to bottom, inside to out, not sparing the slightest. There was really nothing of value left here, and there was no sign of a struggle. Is there really a so-called demon cat? Jiang Qiang, who was standing in the middle of the room, looked up at the front, where the ink painting of "Angry Cat" was hanging. Under the old tree, a black cat with a vertical tail and a hunched back is vivid, as if it is about to jump off the painting in the next moment. When Jiang Qiang turned around and was about to leave, the corner of his eye inadvertently glanced at the pot of green plants placed under the painting, his pupils shrank, and he walked up quickly, squatting down to watch carefully. After all, Jiang Qiang was a doctor, and as soon as he saw those white powders, he knew that there was a problem.