French Concession, No. 10 Gongguan Road.

At this time, it was dark in the room, and the people in several rooms fell asleep.

After receiving the No. 181 casino, a staff member suspected of being a high-level senior of the secret service in Shanghai, as a transfer station, they arranged for the action team to dispatch and find out, which is a routine process.

They don't need to do much more until they confirm the person's true identity.

As for the message return, the person who is being tracked will naturally call back when there is a result.

It's only a few hours, which is not a long time for tracking down.

In the middle of the night, when there is nothing to do, and naturally falling asleep, the agent must ensure that he sleeps at all times and at all times, in order to prepare for a long battle that may come at any time.

Jingle bells, jingle bells, telephone ringtones break the dark silence.

Kimura Aoi, a Japanese man who was sleeping on the sofa, woke up in an instant, picked up the phone and didn't speak first.

However, the person on the other side quickly said: "Nobuo-kun Yu is broken, Kojiro was shot in the abdomen, he urgently needs medical attention, people from the local gang are looking for us everywhere, the situation is unknown, we have no way to go to the hospital, and now we are hiding in a pub, the boss is Japanese, temporarily safe, the address is."

"How did Nobuo die?"

"The news that the owner of the izakaya helped us find out, it is said that he was discovered when he was following the target, he was arrested after resisting to no avail, and he was killed on the spot outdoors after the interrogation was fruitless, and many people saw it."

"Damn. Got it, I'll take care of the doctor's business. ”

"By the way, this target is called Jiu Ye to the outside world, and he is a middle-level and high-level figure of the Green Gang."

"Okay."

Bang, the phone hung up, and Kimura Shuichi urgently woke up the other three people in the room.

They all slept in clothes, and soon the four of them gathered in the living room.

"Nobuo Yu is broken, Kojiro was shot in the abdomen, and he urgently needs medical attention, many people are looking for them, and there is no way to go to the hospital."

"What about the French Concession? St. Mary's Hospital? The man on the left suggested.

Kimura Qingyi shook his head: "No, the target has a gang background, and he is a middle-level and high-level figure of the Qing Gang, called Jiuye."

The hospital is full of people, the Green Gang is likely to get the news, and the gunshot wounds, we don't have that much face, the French won't help us, they won't want to get into trouble. ”

"How about informing the teacher and asking the teacher to ask the military police command for help?"

"What is the teacher's face? Do you want us to come to Shanghai before the first thing we do is finished, so we ask the teacher to beg those guys who look down on people? ”

"Then Kojiro can't wait to die, right? Is face or life important? ”

"For the glory of our Black Dragon Society, Kojiro can be broken jade, we can all be broken jade, but the teacher's face must not be lost."

"Don't argue, it's simple, find a clinic, tie up a doctor, transfer after surgery, if the doctor is a foreigner, then detain, if it is a Chinese, kill it directly, there is no risk in safety, and the teacher does not have to ask for help." Said the man on the right.

The rest of the people nodded, this method is good.

"For gunshot wounds, you have to find Western doctors, but you don't need to find those Chinese medicine clinics in China." Kimura reminded him.

"I know, I'll look for it, I remember that there is a clinic nearby, the boss seems to be still a Chinese, and it will be simple and clean to kill when the time comes." The man on the right answered.

"The second thing, Xin Nanjun was found to be tracking and causing the jade to shatter, and with his skills, we can deduce that the target person, Jiu Ye, is a high-level member of the secret service.

Hiding in the Green Gang, no wonder we haven't been able to find it, it's too easy for this person to pass on the news, there are too many disciples in the gang, the few people who follow Mitsui, whoever they contact on the road may pass on the news, buy a pack of cigarettes, shine shoes, have a meal, we can't find out at all.

It is indeed a good way for the secret service to control the Green Gang to obtain information. ”

After Kimura Qingichi finished speaking, he looked at the remaining two and said, "

Now there is one thing to decide immediately, Xinnan Jun Yu has been shattered, exposing our existence, and this Ninth Master will definitely find out what went wrong.

A few people who were tracking Mitsui had just come into contact with him, and he was followed, and he should have thought of the point of the problem by now, and our people might be discovered if they were tracked again, and now we have to make a decision, should these people be killed or arrested, or should they give up for the time being? ”

If you follow it again, you will be reversed, which is never allowed.

"Kill it, avenge the Shin Nanjun!" The man on the left proposed.

"Ask the teacher, let him decide, we haven't decided to go to war yet, we did it in the concession without authorization, and the matter is in the news, the military department is likely to not like it, blame the teacher, then we didn't do it in vain." Said the person opposite.

It can be regarded as an old saying, the three of them have a pair of eyes, Kimura Qingyi picked up the phone, said a few words, and said very respectfully: "The teacher is disturbing late at night, there is something urgent, and this is the case."

Kimura Seiichi got the order after reporting and said, "The teacher's order, these people will be killed directly."

And not only that, the teacher judged that the secret service would continue to track the reason why these people were targeted, combined with Mitsui's trip to the train station, the spies in Nanshi would also find out that something was wrong, and then tracking is likely that our people will have an accident, at least they will be tracked back.

Teacher commands. ”

The other two stood up, solemn.

"Carry out operations against the South City Secret Service, rob resources, and arrest relevant leaders, including Jiang Wen! As soon as the officers arrived, they were immediately interrogated and asked about the whereabouts of the base camp in Shanghai. ”

"Hey!" The Japanese responded first, and then frowned:

"It's a pity, according to the information that Mitsui got from the secret service before, the spies in Shanghai are divided into six groups, and the group in Nanshi and the group in the concession do not intersect with each other, in fact, they may not know that the spies in Nanshi, I think it is still safe to track.

And now the situation has also proved that the leader of Nanshi is this Jiang Wen, and the leader of the public concession is this Jiuye, and they also used a group of people to track Mitsui, so they should not know. ”

"You can't think of it that way." Kimura Qingichi shook his head: "Mitsui's ability is not good, it has been demonstrated."

Zeng Haifeng, the new district head of the Secret Service, is acting differently from the previous district chief, and we don't know anything about whether they have changed, and we can't take risks.

In case we are counter-tracked by Jiang Wen, our address will be exposed, and we can't bear it. ”

"Hey, then listen to the teacher."

Kimura Qing nodded and looked at the two of them: "The teacher has a message, now the people from the secret service must be investigating thoroughly overnight, we must fight quickly!"

Notify all the people in Zhabei District to come back, we all set out, act in groups, everyone arrives at the designated destination, now at half past four, half past seven Jiang Wen went out, and the people who followed Mitsui also went out at about the same time, and all the groups acted together! ”

The two Japanese nodded solemnly: "Hey! ”

Forty-fifty.

Jingle bells, jingle bells.

In the hotel, Zhou Qinghe had the gas to get up, feeling that he had just woken up and was woken up, which was too immoral.

"Hey."

Ma Qingqing's voice came out, with joy: "Boss, a patient came to the door, saying that there is an emergency department and wants you to go to the clinic." ”

"Oh?" Zhou Qinghe came to the spirit, this is not often a guest who comes to see him, usually says that the clinic is just making up nonsense, in fact, how can there be so much business.

"Did you tell him the starting price was 200?"

"I said it, and I agreed."

"Discerning, okay, I'll come right over."

The patient is a father, this has to be served, the doctor, the basic medical ethics still have to be taught, take the money to see a doctor, it doesn't matter what time it is, it depends on it.

When Zhou Qinghe came to the clinic, the Japanese on the other side said anxiously: "Doctor, I have a friend who suddenly feels unwell and has difficulty moving, and I want you to go and see it." ”

"Do you know what the specific disease is?"

"I had surgery in the hospital a while ago, abdominal surgery, but he suddenly developed a high fever and said that his abdomen was very painful." The Japanese make up nonsense about sulfonamides.

Zhou Qinghe nodded: "I'm infected, since I did the surgery in the hospital, why don't you go to the hospital and find me here?" ”

Usually going to the hospital when you are sick is the norm, unless Zhou Qinghe is introduced by an acquaintance, or if you go to the hospital to save it, the hospital can't see that kind of tumor or other problems.

Otherwise, how could ordinary people take the initiative to come to the door with ordinary injuries, after all, 200 yuan is expensive.

"I heard from a friend that you are good at medicine." The Japanese continued to act: "Please, I have arranged the car, hurry up." ”

"Okay." Zhou Qinghe glanced at him, he can't speak Shanghainese, he is definitely not a local, he speaks with a little Northeast accent, it is actually normal for there to be Northeast people in Shanghai, but at this point in time, the surgeon is still unwilling to go to the hospital if he wants sulfonamides.

No way?

He really thought that someone had a discerning eye, and he regretted it.

It seems that medical skills will shine brightly, and they will have to wait for the surgical instrument factory to be built.

The Japanese did not advertise the myocardial infarction surgery performed on the Japanese ambassador, and no one knew that it was him.

He definitely can't advertise the Japanese ambassador's surgery in the newspapers, but he's also a little Japanese Shaozo, isn't it?

The Ambassador's illness is also considered confidential.

Wait, wait for the equipment factory to be built, put up a wave of advertising, and do more surgeries in the future, presumably this thing will be publicized.

"Let's go, then."

Instructed Ma Qingqing to carry the box and the medicine and get into the car.

In addition to the Japanese, there was also a driver in the car, Zhou Qinghe and Ma Qingqing sitting in the back seat.

"Which friend introduced you?" Zhou Qinghe asked casually.

The Japanese in the co-pilot looked back with a smile: "Then I don't know, my friend named you to go, saying that the last operation in the hospital was too bad." ”

"Oh, then your friend has a good eye." Zhou Qinghe smiled and didn't ask anymore.

The car sped all the way, and sure enough, the end point was the izakaya in the public concession.

"Doctor, please." The Japanese politely waved their hands.

He knocked on the door, the door opened, and as soon as Zhou Qinghe entered, he went up to the second floor, and the door closed.

Counting the two Japanese in the car, one standing and one lying, there were four in total.

"It is." Zhou Qinghe looked at the patient on the hospital bed, and asked in surprise: "Didn't you say it was abdominal pain, how could it be a gunshot wound?" If the gunshot wound needs to be reported, I can't treat it. ”

The Japanese stopped acting, and said with a light smile: "You don't care about this, cure him, can't we just give you a doctor?" If it's not cured."

The Japanese took out a gun from his waist and said to Zhou Qinghe: "Then your injuries will be exactly the same as his, doctor, you don't want your life to be so short, right?" ”

Ma Qingqing on the side was a little nervous, the Japanese izakaya, the identity of these people is self-evident.

It's not a problem to have surgery, but the problem is that if you do it, the Japanese won't let them go back.

Be ready to give it a go, or you'll have to die.

The one on the bed doesn't count, there are three adult strong men, even if she can deal with one, I don't know if the teacher can deal with two.

She didn't have a gun.

The other side has guns.

The little eyes swept the other party's hand unintentionally, silently thinking about how to snatch the gun, and how to use the scalpel to pierce the other party's palm and neck.

Zhou Qinghe looked at the Japanese and said, "Okay, I'll do it for you." ”

The Japanese smiled happily and nodded very politely: "Thank you, doctor, let's get started." ”

"But you don't even have a high bed here?"

Japanese residence, one tatami mat.

"Do you want to go back to the clinic for surgery?"

"No, that's it."

"Then move downstairs, there's a table."

The Japanese did not refuse, and took the initiative to help carry it.

The position is about the same, Zhou Qinghe was ready for surgery, and glanced at Ma Qingqing, Ma Qingqing was a little nervous, and the knife in his hand was much tighter than usual.

The Japanese can't see it, he comes into contact with Ma Qingqing every day, and he can find it at a glance.

"Don't be nervous, your mind must be determined at any time, come, you will do this surgery."

"I'm coming?" Ma Qingqing was a little surprised.

"What a chance, gunshot wound to the abdomen, you can do it."

Zhou Qinghe seized the opportunity to practice Ma Qingqing.

Ma Qingqing has no opinion, the Japanese have an opinion.

How is it possible to have an assistant to do the surgery for them?

With a gloomy face, he said: "Don't play tricks, you come to do this operation, you must do it yourself!" ”

Zhou Qinghe glanced at him and asked, "Japanese?" ”

The Japanese sneered: "It's none of your business, just do your thing, don't ask so much, the money that should be given to you will naturally be given to you." ”

"Who have you ever deceived with this kind of lie?"

Zhou Qinghe's expression was indifferent, not angry, and said with a light smile: "My assistant does, your person is dead, I will lose my life, if you feel embarrassed, you will kill it now, how about it?" I'm ready to die. ”

In the eyes of the Japanese, Zhou Qinghe is very polite, why is he so arrogant? When death is on the verge of death, it is even more arrogant than them?

"We're not going to kill you, doctor." There are still honest people who are ready to deceive honest people, and they speak quite kindly.

Zhou Qinghe replied: "If you don't dare to shoot, shut up, and if you wait, the person will really die." ”

The Japanese shut up, and they had no choice but to do so.

Ma Qingqing was stunned, Teacher Zhou was so powerful, he actually wanted him to practice one more operation at this time.

Will there be any deep meaning of the counterattack?

She couldn't help but wonder.

"Let's get started, don't get distracted." Zhou Qinghe said.

"Yes." Ma Qingqing began to have surgery, and she was also the first person to operate on the abdomen, which is a rare opportunity, and it really requires people to concentrate.

The operation was being done here, and the Japanese over there wanted to monitor Zhou Qinghe to prevent intentional homicide, so they waited on the side to talk, of course, in Japanese.

"What should we do next from the teacher, are you still hiding here?"

"No, the action will start at dawn today, Nanshi will start first, the female leader will be arrested on the way to work, and the other people will be responsible for looting the supplies, and at the same time, the concession will do it to those four people.

I don't know if the person in the Qing Gang will show up, and when the time comes, I will take a look, if I dare to show up, I will arrest if I can, and if I can't catch him, I will kill him, he will cause Nobu Nan to shatter, Kojiro was shot, and we must avenge this revenge. ”

"The power of the Green Gang is not small, you must pay attention to your whereabouts."

"After the operation, I will make this Chinese kneel in front of me and beg for mercy."

"When it's done, you can toss it, but this woman belongs to me, she looks pretty good, I didn't expect to find a doctor, and I actually sent such a beautiful flower girl, hahahaha."

"Hold it away, the operation hasn't been done yet, your smile is too obscene."

"It's a pity it's late." Zhou Qinghe spoke indifferently.

The three people who were talking on the side paused together, and suddenly looked at Zhou Qinghe who was speaking, but when they thought that this person would be a dead man later, it didn't matter if they understood it or not, their eyes were playful: "You know Japanese?" ”

Ma Qingqing was stunned for a moment, no, teacher, you can not speak.

"Keep doing it." Zhou Qinghe spoke, turned his head and asked in Japanese, "Who are you?" ”

A Japanese man smiled: "As you hear, Japanese." ”

Zhou Qinghe pulled his face and walked up to him and asked, "I'm asking who you are?" It's an operation and a killing, people from the military department? ”

"What does it have to do with you?" The Japanese asked.

Zhou Qinghe shook his head very dishappily: "It's none of my business to kill people, insulting me and my assistant, then it's a big problem." ”

Zhou Qinghe's hand reached into the inner pocket of the suit, took out the military department ID and slapped it on the table: "Come, repeat what you just said to me again." ”

The three Japanese looked at it for the first time, and the military department certificate was completely different from the usual residence identity card, and on the skin, there was a very obvious military department pattern.

Gendarmerie Command!

Suddenly, the faces of the three people changed in horror.

For the first time, the bodies of the three people were unconsciously rickety, and their heads were lowered.

It's just an underworld, and it doesn't even have a formal establishment, even the soldiers of the military department are not people they can offend.

Small soldiers are not terrible, what is terrible is the relationship network of the military department and the face of the military department.

His mouth just now was so stinky, and what he said was so offensive.

And obviously, this guy is still a military doctor.

Doctors are all treasures, and it's over.

The Japanese who said just now that they were going to tease Ma Qingqing were terrified: "I didn't know that Your Excellency was a member of the military department, you really deserve to die, please forgive me." ”

"Forgiveness?"

Zhou Qinghe looked at him with a smile and said, "Didn't you ask me to kneel just now, and you have to let my assistant sleep with you?"

What about the guts? ”

Zhou Qinghe raised his hand and slapped him in the face, with a heavy snap, and the face of the Japanese who slapped him turned crimson.

"Say!"

The Japanese knelt down and said in an accent: "I was wrong, Your Excellency, I really didn't expect you to hide in the French Concession as a doctor." ”

As soon as the words were spoken, the three Japanese broke out in a cold sweat, and they suddenly thought of something.

This doctor hid his identity in the French Concession, and he must have an important task, and now he is forced by them to take out his documents, which is really breaking the sky.

"Your Excellency, can I see your papers?" One person suddenly thought of the bizarre nature of this incident and wondered if it would be boring.

"Want to see it?" Zhou Qinghe smiled: "It seems that you are not from the military department, can you understand the documents of the military department?" ”

(End of chapter)