There is actually nothing in the warehouse, it is very warm with charcoal fire.

A beautiful girl with a traditional beauty logo oval face, wearing high heels, a blue skirt and jacket, was lying on the desk to plan, as if she was counting accounts. When she saw Li Hua coming, her pretty face turned red, blinked, smiled charmingly, and looked affectionate.

The shop owner went out and closed the door.

The beauty stood up, Li Hua opened her arms, held her in her arms, and whispered, "Song Ci, I miss you so much." After that, she kissed her. Song Ci closed her eyes, lay in front of Li Hua's chest, and said quietly, "I miss you too. But we can't be together all day long, for the sake of the war of resistance, to fight off the Japanese as soon as possible, and for the people to live a happy, healthy and peaceful life."

Li Hua held her hands tightly, closed her eyes, and said intoxicatedly: "The best thing in my life is to be able to hold you tightly. If I come to this troubled times and have ideals, my ideal is to be with you."

Love words are endless and intoxicating.

Song Ci murmured, "Well! I think so too. You come here today, what's wrong?" Li Hua opened his eyes, gently separated her, and whispered: "I will kill Wu Chi in a few days, the president and editor-in-chief of the newspaper of the Holy Wars. You notify the guerrillas to enter the city and cooperate with me."

Song Ci nodded: "Yeah! Is there a specific plan?"

Li Hua then whispered, kissed Song Ci again, then separated her, opened the door, and went out. He had to go to Fu'ankang Tobacco House to get the money from Yudao! He walked through the backyard, came out of the pharmacy, drove away, got the money from the military police headquarters, walked up the second floor, came to the office of the director of the Special High School Section, and placed the large envelope in front of Yudao.

Yujima opened the large envelope, took out three big yellow croakers and 10,000 yuan of fiat currency, and threw them to Li Hua. From the ten thousand yuan of fiat currency, he casually pulled out a stack of fiat currency, and threw it to Li Hua. He smiled charmingly: "Senior brother, I have the blessing to share. Tonight, Nobu Akutagawa invites me to dinner and will drive to pick me up. You go and play by yourself, come back early." Li Hua smiled, picked up the big yellow croaker and the fiat currency, and left Yujima's office. After lunch, he went back to the dormitory to sleep.

Three days later, at 7:30 in the morning, Wu Chi, the president and editor-in-chief of the Holy War News, came out of his house, and stood on the street with his bag, and called a rickshaw and took a bus to the newspaper to work. When he drove into an alley, a long funeral team suddenly came out, with banners in front and basins falling out of the alley, and had already left the alley, crying and howling behind, and singing was still on the other end of the alley, blocking most of the road. Wu Chi was very upset, but he was very helpless.

At this time, Li Hua, who was following behind the funeral team, wore a thick leather hat, sunglasses, leather gloves, and a cotton coat, walked behind Wu Chi, and suddenly reached out to cover Wu Chi's mouth, drew his sword and wiped it at his neck, like cutting a chicken's neck. Wu Chi immediately raised his hand and grabbed it in the air, as if he wanted to break Li Hua's hand, but he was very weak.

Li Hua let go of his mouth, took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood from the knife, and then covered the handkerchief on Wu Chi's neck, so that the blood would no longer splash out. Nothing could be heard on the street except for the sound of blowing, beating and crying.

The rickshaw driver had to pull Wu Chi and parked aside. When the funeral procession was over, the coachman pulled up the car and continued on the way until he pulled Wu Chi to the door of the newspaper. Only then did he find that Wu Chi was dead. His neck was like a chicken neck, covered in blood.

The driver was so scared that he didn't want the rickshaw and quickly ran out of the city.

This case was another sensation.

After Li Hua killed Wu Chi, he put away his knife, walked to the street, got into his Buick car, drove to the near-date of the Dahua Hotel in the French Concession, changed his clothes in the car, turned off the engine and got out of the car, threw his clothes into the trunk, locked the car door, and then took a detour into an alleyway, got into the Mercedes-Benz car, grabbed Chanel perfume, sprinkled perfume in the car, and drove back to the vice building in the courtyard of the military police headquarters, and returned to his small dormitory.

After a while, Pang Mengmeng, general manager of Lanshan Cafe, took a rickshaw to the vicinity of Dahua Hotel, looked around, and did not find suspicious characters, took out the car keys, came to the Buick sedan, opened the car door, got in, drove away, came to the backyard of Lanshan Cafe, personally connected the faucet, rinsed the car with water pipes, and carefully checked it.

Then, she took out the clothes Li Hua had changed from the trunk, put them in a scattered bag, and then carried the scattered bag into another car. She drove to a nearby apartment, parked the scattered bag, took out the scattered bag, washed the clothes and dried them, and then drove to work at Lanshan Cafe.

Li Hua drove back to the courtyard of the military police headquarters, returned to the dormitory of the vice building, returned to his bedroom, closed the door, looked in the mirror carefully, and found no clues, he went to the bathroom to wash and wipe his face, then went back to the room to dress himself in front of the mirror. Then, he went to the cafeteria, made two breakfasts, came to Yudao's office, and waited for Yudao's arrival.

At this moment, it was eight o'clock in the morning, when I walked by the island in uniform. Seeing Li Hua carrying two breakfasts, I frowned and said, "Senior Brother Kawata, I said, don't make breakfast in the canteen, it's unpalatable. Let's go out to eat later, we are not rich." At this moment, a messy footsteps of the military police team sounded, saying that Wu Chi was killed and was going to the scene.

Yudao grabbed the two lunch boxes in Li Hua's hand, threw them into the trash can in the corridor, and said, "Let's go and have a look." Li Hua pretended to be stupid and responded again, "Yes! Your Majesty!" Then he jogged in front, ran downstairs, and drove over.

Yudao got into the car, closed the door, smelled the fragrance in the car, smiled sweetly, and said nothing. Li Hua immediately drove to the gate of the Holy War newspaper. Yudao saw Wu Chi's body so ugly, and frowned, took out a few steps, and covered his mouth.

At this time, the military police and the pseudo-police had already surrounded the newspaper office on three floors and the outer three floors, surrounding Wu Chi's body. This incident seemed to be a revenge, but it was not. The military police were helpless and had to take all the newspaper staff who came to work on their Pengbu cart and take them back to the military police headquarters for interrogation, asking if Wu Chi had offended any people in the martial arts world recently? Are there any enemies?

Yushima went to the office of the military commander Ryuo Akutagawa for a meeting.

Li Hua began to be silent, returned to his bedroom alone, lay on the bed, pulled over the quilt, closed his eyes and calmed down, fell asleep in a daze.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

The door rang.

Li Hua glanced at the door and looked through the door. He could see that Yujima, a scorpion fatale standing outside his door. Several burly men followed her, holding an MP30 Democratic submachine gun. Li Hua felt nervous and chaotic, and asked in a daze: "Who?" He turned over and got out of bed again, and went out to open the door, looking sleepy. Yujima asked head-on: "You went out very early this morning? Are you right?"

Li Hua was secretly surprised, reached out to rub his eyes, yawned, and said, "Yes! I went to bed very early last night, woke up early in the morning, was bored, so I drove out for a walk."

Yujima said coldly: "Someone saw you appear in an alley not far from the Holy War Newspaper. You drove another car away, then slipped out of the street, and then drove back my Mercedes-Benz sedan."

Li Hua knew that she had never trusted herself, and that the Anqing Gang had been staring at her, but he still smiled calmly and said, "Haha! Who is that person? Is myopia? Then let him come and confront me. I have to ask him, what alleys he is in? What clothes I was wearing at that time? What license plate is my other car? Where is my Mercedes-Benz parked? Which street did I drive a Mercedes-Benz back to our military police headquarters? Which alleys did I pass? Which alleys did I go around? Have you taken my photos secretly? Come and take a photo to see it." Yushima was speechless for a moment.

It was indeed someone who was eyeing Li Hua's side, but Yuan Feng, a disciple of An Qing Gang, and Yuan Hui's favorite disciple. However, Li Hua slipped away quickly at that time, and Yuan Feng didn't notice the license plate number of Li Hua's Buick sedan. Because Li Hua's Mercedes-Benz was also very fast, Yuan Feng could not catch up with Li Hua even if he drove. I don't know how many streets Li Hua had gone around?

At this time, seeing that Yushima had nothing to say, Li Hua raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and screamed: "Oh, junior sister, you have been on this for so long? It's twelve o'clock now. How to eat lunch? Do you go out to eat?"

Yushima sneered in his heart, but she also smiled and said, "I'll go out to eat, Nobu Akutagawa will pick you up. You can do it yourself." Li Hua knew in his heart that she must have set up a trap for herself, and she had already watched too many spy movies in the TV series.

So he nodded with a smile. He went to the canteen for lunch at noon, and then went back to the dormitory after dinner. He also ate in the canteen for dinner. Then he went out to the newsstand, bought a large stack of newspapers and came to see it. After taking a shower in the collective bathhouse, he went back to the dormitory to sleep.

Yushima was indeed setting up a trap for him. Not only was Yuan Hui's men staring at him outside the military police headquarters and secretly photographing what he was doing, but also the people on duty in the military police headquarters were also staring at him. After a few days, I didn't find any suspicion about Li Hua!

However, Li Hua was like being in jail and did not dare to go anywhere or go anywhere!

what to do?

Oh, by the way, now is the time for the "Jinling Massacre" that shocked the world!
Chapter completed!