"Get out quickly, get out."

At the junction of the Public Concession and the French Concession, more than a dozen Indian policemen drove away the people who were watching the fun. More Chinese and British arresters were watching the fun, with gloating on their faces.

There are conflicts in places where there are people, and the rights of the police station are so great. When some people take too many, they naturally take less. As a latecomer, the red-headed Ah San belongs to the excluded party.

An Indian inspector died tonight, two Indian police officers died and one was seriously injured, and their power was about to be reshuffled. Many people think that those two people died well, wonderfully, and quackly.

The position in the police station is a carrot and a pit. No one wants to come in and make a living. It is really a great thing if the other party has moved out a few positions after death.

The reporters who rushed to the scene were also smiling when they received the news. Some took photos of the death scene, and some pulled nearby residents to ask if they had heard any abnormal movements before.

The interviewees said with their eyes flashing that they did not hear any suspicious sounds. If the passers-by hadn't seen the body scream, the three policemen would have been lying until tomorrow morning.

If anyone really heard the girl’s call for help? Maybe there is, maybe there is, or not. In a word, it is Schrödinger’s call. In short, few people are willing to get involved in a murder case.

Only a few white people living further away said that a man in black passed by before the case occurred, and there were no more clues, and no one could see the other person's appearance, height, etc.

Without the specific circumstances of the murderer, the case is difficult to solve. Chinese reporters who are familiar with the security situation in the concession looked at each other and smiled satisfied. These red-headed Ah San deserved it.

Any Chinese with some conscience who hates these seals with fake tiger powers? Now someone has done a great thing, and they don’t want the other party to be caught by the police station.

“Ula~Ula~Ula~Ula~”

At this time, a car drove quickly from a distance with a harsh sirens. The pedestrians and vehicles on the road were frightened and dodged. The car finally stopped suddenly in front of the crowd watching.

"Cruff~"

"Peng~peng~peng~peng~."

Seeing important people coming, the reporters immediately surrounded him. The spotlights on his hands kept lit up, emitting a shining white light. John Kaiziwei sat in the car and took off his collar.

"Mr. Kai Ziwei, what do you think about the murder of the police station in the police station? Is this case related to gang revenge killings? Will the police tighten the policy of entering and leaving the concession?"

"Some people say that the victims participated in the opium smuggling business of the Cao Gang. They were silenced because of uneven distribution of spoils. The police room as a protector became a umbrella of crime. Do you have anything to explain?"

Under the protection of his subordinates, John Caziwei lowered his head and continued to walk to the scene, pretending not to hear these questions and explanations. What are the explanations? Ophiopogon is an important financial source of the British Empire.

Moreover, this lucrative business was participated by many powerful people, from the nobles in London to the officials of the colonial management system, everyone relied on this to maintain a luxurious life.

The Indian police officers were not qualified to join this feast of wealth, even those rich and obese princes of the country. The servant was always a servant, and a hint of ridicule raised his lips.

"Back, back."

Agents from the special department roared and pushed away the crowded abortion and successfully sent John Kaiziwei to two bodies, where a white forensic doctor was already examining the body.

For a long time, there was no professional forensic doctor in the concession police room, nor was there a beautiful female forensic doctor. When encountering cases, a doctor from a hospital needs to be temporarily hired to be responsible for the dissection.

"Doctor, how is the situation?"

After waiting patiently for a long time, John Caziwei finally couldn't help asking the forensic doctor. The other party was not an employee of the police department, so his tone and attitude seemed very polite.

The forensic doctor was checking the head of the body. Hearing this, he let go of his hand and stood up and introduced: "There were three people at the scene, two of them died on the spot, one was seriously injured, and the injured were taken to the hospital by your subordinates.

The two deceased were in a bad condition, one died of a brain injury, and the murderer used a solid object and smashed the poor man's head with force. Mr. Kaiziwei, please see here."

He pointed to the temple part of a corpse closest to them: "Faced with this fatal blow, normal people will immediately lose consciousness or die, and those who take action are very clear about the weaknesses of the human body.

This is a sly guy with basic medical knowledge and may also use this method to murder frequently, and I have to remind you and your colleagues need to be careful.”

John Kaiziwei was not surprised that the agent headquarters was an intelligence agency, and it was easy to deal with three Indians. Suddenly, he thought of a word in the forensic sentence just now, and was a little unbelievable.

His subordinates reported that the man in black attacked the police, but they did not say that he was alone. Shi Zhenmei's people had not shown such strong combat power before. Could it be that this was a disguise?

He asked anxiously: "The murderer is alone, this is impossible. The police officers have received the most stringent fighting training. No one can subdue them in a short period of time, even a sneak attack is impossible."

"I am a doctor, not a policeman, and solving the case is not my job, but judging by the footprints left on the scene, yes, the other party killed three policemen alone and made no noise."

The forensic doctor shrugged and looked at another body beside the wall: "The gentleman's elbow was kicked by the murderer, and his lower abdomen was severely damaged. The cause of death was a hind head injury, and a beautiful blow was fatal.

In the end, the injured person was shocked due to suffocation, and his brain function was seriously damaged. The chance of waking up was not high. I suggest that he leave decently. Sir, this is all the situation at the scene."

Leave decently?

John Kaiziwei knew what this meant, so he thought seriously and replied: "Well, doctor, if he still has no sign of waking up within three days, please help him leave with decent."

It costs a lot of money to maintain the life of a seriously injured person. The funds in the police station are limited, so it is impossible to keep a waste in vain. This case does not require investigation. It is very clear who the murderer is.

Wearing black, with excellent fighting skills, and the fire broke out at Elizabeth Hospital a few hours ago, all of this proved to be a police officer killed by the agents' headquarters.

Although the Chinese pretend to be very useless, the fake ones are fake and cannot become real. He must give Mr. Xu an unforgettable lesson, and he swears with the honor of his family.

"Willing to serve you."

The doctor there took off his hat and gave a hat-taking ceremony, then went to the forensic room with tools and the body, where the body will be further examined to confirm the specific cause of the death.

"Notify reporters that the murder was done by people from the Jinling government. The leader was Enzeng Xu from the secret agent headquarters. They inhumanely killed two Indian policemen. Let's go now."

John Kaiziwei looked at the doctor's departure and called a special agent to whisper a few words. Once this matter was announced, all the pressure would be on Enzeng Xu.

The top leaders of the National Government would never dare to infuriate the British Empire. The biggest possibility is to launch a scapegoat, just like before, and a head of an intelligence agency was enough to calm the incident.

Thinking of this, he chuckled softly, got into the car and was about to leave the scene. If it weren't for the agents' headquarters, the death and injury of the three dogs would not be worth a gentleman coming to such a dirty place.

"Boom~bang~"

A gorgeous bouquet of fireworks rose from the bank of the Huangpu River, and the meteor-like sparks fell from the sky, attracting everyone to look up and look excited. This is the arrival of the Gregorian New Year.

Unconsciously.

1935 is coming quietly.

Zuo Chong stood at the window at No. 75 Jisifeier Road. Gui Youguang and others behind him were holding wine glasses and saying something happily. The colorful light shone on his face, looking a little dim.

"Deputy Director, are you homesick?"

He Yijun walked over gently, stared at the fireworks in the distance, turned around and asked, "To celebrate the New Year in the evening and to make a smooth move, everyone was very happy, only Zuo Chong was in a low mood."

This made her a little worried. Unlike last year, the deputy director and his family were thousands of miles apart, and the situation in the country was unclear. It is inevitable that it would be sad when they met again.

Zuo Chong smiled and shook his head: "I know that my grandfather and the others lived a good life in New Zealand, so that's enough. We are born and die just to make our family and compatriots live a good life.

By the way, Xiao Qingmin and the newcomers have arranged it. The other party will perform tasks tomorrow, and eat and drink according to the highest standards. Don’t save this little money, and don’t let people down.”

He explained in a gentle way, and then talked about work. He risked his life to go to the Northeast. The relevant treatment should not be harsh, and the subsidies and mission bonuses that should be obtained should not be missing.

"Don't worry, Deputy Director."

He Yijun lowered his voice and reported: "I sent it over before the banquet started. Xiao Qingmin asked me to apologize to you. The target you made her contact with was very alert and there was no possibility of instigation or development."

"Well, I know, remember to keep it secret and put this matter in my stomach. No matter who asks, they say they don't know, including the old brothers in the intelligence department. This matter is of great importance. Be careful where the ship will take for a thousand years."

Zuo Chong said something as if he was pointing his fingers, his eyes suddenly exploded, and the cheers outside, and the colorful neon lights entrusted the magical city like the palace on earth.

Xiao Qingmin's mission in Shanghai was actually completed, but she didn't know it herself. With blurry photos of a young woman walking with her son-in-law holding her arms, the military minister's father-in-law would take action.

As long as Hasegawa Ryosuke becomes the deputy director of the Consulate's intelligence department, the Japanese's arrangement in the southeast region will be equivalent to completely opening up to the secret service, which will be a huge victory in the intelligence front.

Time left for the Republic of China,
Chapter completed!