Li Han nodded with a smile, feeling relieved that Tang Yaoqi and Wang Zhijie had just entered the bathroom. He thought to himself that no matter whether Chen Yang was from Chongqing or Yan'an, one thing was that Chen Yang was definitely a person who fought against the war.
People who have a spiritual connection with themselves have at least one common goal: to resist the war and fight the Japanese!
What's more important is that people like Chen Yang are by no means incompetent in martial arts and marksmanship, but most people can't tell that.
At this time, Wang Zhijie and Tang Yaoqi came back, and Li Han poured a glass of red wine for each of them, and then raised the glass. The three of them raised their heads and drank it all in one gulp. At this time, Lu Dingqian finished dancing and let go of the wine.
A female singer returned to the table sweating profusely.
Li Han poured him a glass of wine, took out three small boxes from the pocket of his fur coat, placed them on the table, moved them to Lu Dingqian, Wang Zhijie, and Tang Yaoqi respectively, and said with a smile: "Three dear friends, little
It’s a small thought, please accept it.”
Lu Dingqian opened the small box and found a small yellow croaker inside. He closed the box and said, "Haha, Brother Li is so polite. Brother Yu has always been honest and never accepts gifts." After that, he moved the small box in front of Li Han.
Li Han could tell that Lu Dingqian definitely felt bad about it, but it was definitely a hindrance to Chen Yang's face.
In this way, Tang Yaoqi and Wang Zhijie swallowed their saliva and did not dare to accept the small box in front of them. They could only move the small boxes to Li Han separately.
As a result, Li Han was very embarrassed.
He had no choice but to put away the three small boxes with a smile, put them back into the pocket of his fur coat, and said: "I'm new here, I don't understand etiquette, and I'm too small-minded. I'll give you a big gift to these three dear friends another day." Lu Dingqian was about to do so.
say what.
At this moment, Di Xing was ordered to lead a team to "assassinate" Li Han.
She is wearing a peaked cap, a black leather jacket, black leather pants, and black shoes tonight. She is very cool and stylish. In fact, she has led the team into MGM for some time, and has also been scouting Li Han and his surroundings for some time.
At this time, she raised her wrist and looked at the time on her watch. It felt like it was almost time.
Coincidentally, Shi Zhenxiang pushed the wine cart and passed behind Li Han again.
Di Xing took out his gun, opened the safety, and yelled: "Brothers, take action!" He took the gun and aimed at a bottle of red wine on the liquor cart behind Li Han, pulled the trigger, and fired.
gun.
Bang! Bang!
The wine bottle was hit and shattered into pieces.
"Oh, my mother!"
"Run!"
"Oh, you, grandma, stepped on my foot."
…
As soon as the gunfire rang out, people screamed together.
Chaos on the dance floor, chaos in the dance hall.
Bah bah!
Di Xing seized the opportunity again and fired several shots at Li Han, but the bullets missed and did not hit Li Han. People hurriedly ran away, and Chen Yang took Ji Fengyi and got under a table.
After the first gunshot, Li Han instinctively leaned sideways on another stool. Lu Dingqian, Tang Yaoqi and Wang Zhijie instinctively drew their guns with their backhands, turned sideways, held the guns and shot Di Xing, firing several times.
.
Bah, bah, bah! Because Di Xing changed his position, he missed both of them.
Di Xing's operational team members held their guns and fired at Wang Zhijie, Tang Yaoqi, and Lu Dingqian. Wang Zhijie, Tang Yaoqi, and Lu Dingqian hurriedly rolled on the spot and rolled to other tables respectively. However, the Youth Gang disciples standing around the dance hall drew their guns one after another.
, shot at Di Xing and his action team members.
Bah bah bah!
In an instant, there was a hail of bullets and loud gunshots.
There was a lot of excitement in the dance hall, and countless wine bottles were smashed.
Di Xing shouted urgently: "Retreat!" He led the action team members and retreated while fighting. However, one team member was still shot to death and another team member was shot and injured. On the other side of the Qing Gang disciples, three disciples were also injured or killed. These Qing Gang disciples were also injured.
Naturally, the disciples came to protect Chen Yang and Ji Fengyi, because Ji Fengyi was a big traitor and the granddaughter of Ji Yunwu, the leader of the Green Gang. When she went out, she was surrounded by left and right guards, and she was very majestic.
"Oh, don't step on my little brother!"
"Ouch, my belly, belly! Ouch!"
"Grandma's, my glasses, glasses, alas! The glasses are broken."
The crowd swarmed and ran around. Some people were pushed to the ground and trampled by many people. Several people even broke their legs and broke their arms due to being trampled. There were some who were wailing and some who were wailing.
Yes, there are people calling out. Wine bottles are scattered all over the floor, tables are overturned and chairs are crooked. The originally magnificent ballroom is now a mess.
After De
Cleaning, setting up tables and chairs, lifting the injured, and sending them to Tongren Hospital for treatment.
The manager also announced loudly: MGM will bear all the treatment expenses, lost time expenses, nutrition expenses, and nursing expenses for all the injured tonight.
In this way, MGM will not lose customers.
After a while, dozens of policemen from the Mailan patrol room came running with guns drawn.
Tang Yaoqi ordered the patrol to quickly seal off the scene and set up a cordon. Then he checked the bullet casings on the ground and looked at the bodies.
After Wu Sibao and Li Mocun heard the news, they also brought people from the security corps of their secret service headquarters. Li Mocun still needed to please Ji Fengyi at this time, and kept comforting her, which made Ji Fengyi very uncomfortable, but she was also very uncomfortable.
Coping with it helplessly, Chen Yang stood aside, smiling and making faces at Ji Fengyi from time to time.
They examined the shell casings at the scene and the body of a member of Di Xing's action team and found that these shell casings were from the Browning High Power Pistol. Anyone who could afford the Browning High Power Pistol must be a member of the Fuxing Society
People from the Secret Service.
Moreover, poison was also found on the collar of one of the corpses. This was taken by agents of the Renaissance Society when performing tasks. If they failed and were unable to escape, they would die within 30 seconds.
After the inspection results came out, Wu Sibao led the team to report to Limo Village.
Li Mocun then turned sideways and said to Li Han, who was frozen on the side: "Little Lizi, you are not Chen Yang's pretty face, he is protected by Ji Fengyi. So, try to come to this kind of place as little as possible in the future. Let's go, as long as you are not hurt."
Okay, I will personally escort you home tonight."
Chen Yang came over at this time and said with a playful smile: "Sooner or later, you will have to pay back your money if you come out to fool around. Director, don't worry about Brother Li's safety. The future is not a dream, it is insomnia. Leave Brother Li's safety to me."
Ha ha ha ha!
Everyone laughed.
Li Mocun raised his finger and pointed at Chen Yang's nose, snorted, and turned away. Li Han could see that Li Mocun was helpless towards people like Chen Yang. Wu Sibao quickly led the people from the security corps
, escorted away with a gun. Ji Fengyi scolded: "Little pretty face, you don't know martial arts and you don't know marksmanship. Why do you protect Brother Li? Don't you just rely on me, a little bitch!"
Ha ha ha ha!
Everyone burst into laughter again.
Chen Yang was neither angry nor ashamed, with a trademark smile on his handsome face and said: "Oh, you have the nerve to lie, how can I have the nerve not to believe you?"
Ha ha ha ha!
Everyone burst out laughing.
Ji Fengyi stretched out her hand and pulled Chen Yang's ear.
Li Han said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go home first. Come to my house for wine tasting when you have time. My house is on the second floor of No. 133 Zhaojiabin Road." After saying that, he turned around and left. Tang Yaoqi looked at Li Han The lonely figure behind him sighed and said: "Go back to his house to taste wine. Go in straight and come out lying down. Those guys from the Fuxing Society won't let him go."
Wang Zhijie said with a smile: "If there is no murder case, how can I appear to be a hero in solving the case?"
Hahahaha! Everyone looked up to the sky and laughed, then waved goodbye and went back to their homes to find their mothers. Li Mocun returned to his home on Yuyuan Road, picked up the phone, called Eryu Trading Company, and reported to Sakai Jiuxiang tonight The murder occurred at MGM and reported on the assassination of Li Han by the Fuxing Society Secret Service.
He said this showed that Li Han must be sincere in coming to Shanghai to seek refuge with him.
Hisaka Sakai said that members of Li Han's women's special forces team also arrived in Shanghai tonight and had a shootout with imperial soldiers at the train station. This shows that Li Han wants to develop in Shanghai for a long time. However, the Fuxing Society Secret Service assassinated him twice. Li Han does not mean that Li Han really betrayed the Fuxing Society Secret Service. It is also possible that he deliberately planned a fake assassination to consolidate Li Han's status and identity in the secret service headquarters and win the trust and reuse of Director Li. .
Li Mocun put down the phone, his heart pounding. He quickly called Wu Sibao and asked Wu Sibao to lead a team to accompany him to No. 133 Zhaojiabin Road to see if Li Han had gone home? What was Wu Sibao doing at home? Quickly lead the team to escort Li Mo Village.
At the Zhaojiabin intersection, Li Mocun ordered the car to stop, then got off the car and walked to Li Han's house. More than ten of them came to the downstairs of Li Han's house and found that the second floor where Li Han lived was brightly lit and the curtains were not drawn. Li Han's figure moved in front of the window from time to time. Li Mocun motioned to Wu Sibao to go up and have a look.
Wu Sibao cleverly grabbed the gun and ran in, then tiptoed upstairs, and suddenly pushed open the door of Li Han's room. Li Han in the room grabbed the small flying knife on the desk and turned around. Wu Sibao said carelessly: "Little Lizi" , why are you still not sleeping at this late hour?" When Li Han saw Wu Sibao coming with a gun, he put down the flying knife and said with a smile: "Brother Wu, don't worry, I'm fine. I'm reading a book. "
Wu Sibao put away the pistol, put it back on his waist, and came closer and said: "You said you were reading, but why are you always hanging around in front of the window? Are you afraid that the agents of the Fuxing Society will shoot you and kill you? Are there curtains? No." Li Han pretended to be moved and said, "Thank you, Brother Wu. For the time being, the only people who know that I live here are the brothers from the Secret Service Headquarters."
Wu Sibao shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Otherwise, why would people from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service come to MGM tonight to assassinate you?" Li Han waved his hand and said, "This should be an unpremeditated assassination. The Fuxing Society's Secret Service People must be everywhere in the Concession, because apart from the French Concession, they have nowhere else to hide. If this was a planned and premeditated assassination, they would definitely hit it with one hit." This chapter has been completed!