"A weapon for self-defense." Haozai said, pointing to the documents in the hands of the Japanese military police, "The documents contain permissions and seals that allow weapons to be carried."
Sugisaki Yuji naturally saw the signature and seal permit on the document that allowed the short gun weapon to defend himself, and the seal of the Shanghai Gendarmerie Command was stamped on it.
He just disliked this Chinese.
There was no humility in the eyes of this person, no respectful name of "Taejun", nor nodding or taking off his hat to pay tribute, which made Sugisa Yuji, who was used to enjoying the humbleness from the Chinese, feel very dissatisfied.
"This document is wrong." Sugisa Yuji shook his head.
"The document is wrong?" Haozai was a little surprised. The document was taken from the hands of 'Boss Huang'. It was impossible for Araki Kaori to make a mistake in such a thing.
"Yes." Sugisa Yuji said with a cold face, "Everyone's name, ID, the specific situation of the weapons they carry, including the number of bullets, must be registered."
"There are no such requirements on the customs clearance documents." Haozi argued with reason, "If there are any requirements in advance, we will naturally report in advance."
His meaning is very clear. Since the document did not require a report, the responsibility is naturally not with them.
"No." Sugisa Yuji shook his head and refused to let go.
Hao Zai understood clearly, and this Japanese military police deliberately made things difficult for him.
Li Hu, who was standing beside him, used his eyes to signal his subordinates not to act rashly.
"Kunzi."
Kunzi took out a few bills from his body and handed them over.
Li Hu shook his head, Kunzi immediately understood and handed over a gift voucher from Jiujiu Trading to his elder brother.
"Taijun, thank you for your hard work." Li Hu leaned forward and smiled, "I'm just careful, I hope you can accept it with a smile."
When Sugisa Yuji saw that the Chinese man actually handed over a piece of paper, he was immediately furious. Then he realized that it was a gift voucher from Jiujiu Trading, which said that he could receive five kilograms of candy with the voucher. He couldn't help but smile on his face and put the gift voucher in his pocket.
He nodded at Li Hu and waved his hand.
...
The whistle of the train sounded, and black smoke rushed to the sky.
The sound of clanging and ringing sounds accompanied by the ringing sound, the train drove out of Shanghai Station.
There are first-class, second-class, and third-class tickets, with obvious differences in comfort, treatment, and fare prices.
The first-class car is the most comfortable, with gorgeous equipment, large seats, and carpets, powder room, bathroom, etc. on the ground.
The decorative equipment of second-class cars is slightly inferior to that of first-class cars, but the seats are still relatively spacious.
The equipment of third-class cars is the simplest. The seats are hard boards. Passengers sit side by side, messy, smell of sweat, smell of feet, smell of children's feces and urine, and there are coal ash that floats from time to time in the air, which is dirty and messy.
Haozi and the others bought a second-class car.
Haozi reminded Li Hu to take good care of his brothers, and he went to the urine room at the joint of the car with a cigarette in his mouth.
This was his habit. He pretended to go to the toilet. When he passed by, he secretly observed other passengers in the carriage.
The eyes of an excellent agent will be discovered by just a glance that many details that ordinary people have not noticed.
This man had three hands, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at the luggage and suitcases of the passengers around him.
Kong Wu was powerful, and just rolled up his sleeves and exposed the trigger finger; Haozai couldn't help but pay more attention to this person.
This is a female, women's clothing.
This is - Captain Lu? Lu Xingge!
Haozi's eyes and Lu Xingge's eyes met, and the latter smiled politely, just like an ordinary traveler who talked about etiquette.
Haozi's lips shook, and the ashes fell, and then he quickly calmed down and continued to walk towards the bathroom.
"Lao San, please be careful of your luggage, I'll go pee," Lu Xingge said to Lao San.
"I understand, brother."
Lu Xingge stood up, brushed the non-existent dust from the green cloth coat, and walked towards the bathroom at the connection of the car.
Then, he met Haozi who was smoking there after peeing.
Lu Xingge and Haozai nodded and went in and urinated first. After coming out, they borrowed fire from Haozai. The two strange passengers had a topic of conversation and talked about it in the squirting clouds and mist.
"Captain Lu, why are you in the car?" Haozai looked around alertly and confirmed that there was nothing abnormal. The sound of the clanging rails could also cover up their speech. He asked in a low voice.
"I'm not at ease, go to Nanjing for a look." Lu Xingge said, his voice slightly raised. "The business in Nanjing has gone wrong. Why don't the boss ask me to go to Nanjing."
Seeing Haozai asking, Lu Xingge whispered, "I communicated with Taozi in an emergency."
Haozi nodded. The team leader was not in Shanghai. Now Taozi is in charge of the team leader. Lu Xingge communicated with Taozi, so he had nothing to say.
However, Haozai actually did not support Lu Xingge's visit to Nanjing.
The reason is very simple and direct. Lu Xingge is a thorn in the eyes of the Japanese. The most important thing is that many military commanders from No. 76 knew Lu Xingge.
Although it is not that likely that someone will be recognized by chance, you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of if you are not afraid of ten thousand.
"I won't go with you all the way," said Lu Xingge, "and pretend we just met."
After hearing that Lu Xingge was not going along with his group, Haozai felt much more relieved. He nodded, "How to contact if you need it?"
"My second brother knows where to find me," Lu Xingge said.
"Do you need weapons?" Haozai asked. They had special pass documents that could carry weapons on the train 'legitimate', and Lu Xingge and others could only sneak up on the train with weapons. Sometimes, in order to pass the level smoothly, they could only choose to give up carrying weapons.
"No need." Lu Xingge smiled. If he wanted a weapon, there would be everywhere in Nanjing.
As he said that, he put the foreign fire box of Haozai in his pocket, and handed a cigarette with Haozai, "Thank you, brother."
"Yeah, I'm a hot guy." Haozai was stunned at first, then patted his thighs, and cursed in anger, "Who is it?"
...
No. 76, Jisifeier Road.
"Are there any movement?" Su Chende frowned and asked Cao Yu.
"No." Cao Yu shook his head, "I have been sending people to stare at Xia Wenqiao in secret. This person is very peaceful."
"It's useless to stare at Xia Wenqiao. Some people like them have the means to send information out." Su Chende shook his head, "I'm talking about the hospital."
What he said was that there was no movement in the hospital.
Logically speaking, if Xia Wenqiao had sent out the information that concerns Xiao Mian's safety, the Military Control Commission would not have been inactive. According to his understanding of the Military Control Commission's style, he would have sent someone to the hospital to silence him long ago.
"Ajie is responsible for the hospital, and his subordinates are inconvenient to inquire about it." Cao Yu said.
Su Chende frowned. Ajie was Ye Ziping's man. He relied on his power and formed cliques within the operation team to fight for power and profit, and acted quite ostentatiously.
Even Su Chende also had some headaches for this person.
Nothing else, Li Cuiqun loves his wife Ye Xiaoqing very much, and he also favors Ye Ziping from his wife's family, or it is more appropriate to describe it as partial.
Moreover, Su Chende knew that he would rather offend a man than offend a woman like Ye Xiaoqing, and Ye Ziping was Ye Xiaoqing's tentacles that Ye Xiaoqing reached into the agent's headquarters, and even, in a sense, Ye Ziping was Ye Xiaoqing's face.
"What happened?" Su Chende was puzzled.
The plan he formulated was exquisite. Through Xia Wenqiao, who had basically confirmed that he had a connection with Chongqing, he conveyed important information about the Shanghai Special Information Group and Xiao Mian's safety to Chongqing. They were waiting in the hospital.
With such a wonderful plan, the bait was sprinkled out, but there was no movement.
At this moment, the phone ringing on Su Chende's desk rang.
He picked up the phone and microphone.
"What? That's great, I know." Su Chende hung up the phone, his face full of excitement.
"Section Chief, what good news is there?" Cao Yu asked with a smile.
"Good news, great news." Su Chende smiled brightly, "Passenger B woke up."
"Passenger B, are you awake?" Cao Yu was stunned at first, then overjoyed, "That's great!"
Passerby A and Passerby B, this is the code they gave to the two seriously injured and coma-captured Shanghai Special Information Team members.
Yes, in Su Chende's previous plan, in the information sold by Cao Yu to Xia Wenqiao, there were two wounded people who knew Xiao Mian's situation, which did exist. However, the truth before was that the two wounded people were seriously injured and had been in a coma, and there was no such thing as the false information, such as "rejection, reporting" and other behaviors.
After the doctor on No. 76 checked the passerby A and passerby B, he concluded that it was difficult for the two to wake up. He suggested not to waste medicine and money, and he could deal with it directly.
It was Su Chende's insistence that he tried his best to persuade Li Cuiqun to agree to continue to treat the two of them, and the reason was very direct:
As long as these two people are not dead, they will be rescued, because this is the only survivor of the Shanghai Special Information Group they have! Perhaps there are clues to arrest Xiao Mian! Although there is little hope, what if they are lucky enough?
To be continued...