An Yi's trip to the Feng Mansion went very smoothly. After chatting with Mr. Feng alone in the study for half an hour, everyone in the Feng family finally saw the friendly and peaceful smile returning to Mr. Feng's face again.
Feng Jieyun's parents were very puzzled. How did An Yi convince his father?
Mrs. Feng, who was originally full of prejudice against An Yi, has changed her attitude greatly since she received An Yi's request for marriage. Now she looks at An Yi differently. From resenting An Yi for being in trouble and abandoning her, to now she is happy with her.
Long Kuai's son-in-law responded to the old saying, "The more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes her son-in-law." Feng Jieyun's father's attitude is just the opposite. He was originally polite and appreciative of An Yi, but now he is stern and annoyed.
However, he did not dare to criticize his father's decision, nor did he dare to offend his wife. What's more, he himself had one wife and one concubine, which was not much better than An Yi. In addition, his precious daughter and An Yi were already a couple.
Raw rice is cooked rice, so we can only sigh and feel helpless.
Due to the urgent situation, An Yi did not have dinner at the Feng Mansion. Mr. Feng was very understanding of his grandson-in-law who commanded the army in Songhu and held the power of life and death, so he sent An Yi, Du Yuesheng, Dai Li and others to the door and said goodbye happily.
An Yi took Du Yuesheng's car and left the concession through the Waibaidu Bridge. He transferred to a military vehicle of the guard force halfway to Longhua and returned to the Huangzhen headquarters smoothly.
The first thing An Yi did after entering the headquarters was to hand over the certification documents signed by the American Consul Johnson and Assistant Attaché Clayburgh to Zhan Zai, ordering him to immediately rush to Nanjing to meet with Chiang Kai-shek, and then summoned his brothers
, launched an intense discussion around the map of Shanghai.
An Yi is in a very anxious mood. He knows that the Hongkou Park bombing has left the Japanese military and political circles in Shanghai without a leader and in chaos. On the surface, the streets appear to be heavily guarded by military and police. In fact, from another perspective, it turns out that the Japanese are focusing on one thing at the expense of the other.
At that time, at least there will be problems in the communication with traitor organizations and the implementation of operations. Either it will come to a standstill, or it will all revolve around the bombing.
Du Yuesheng's huge energy was fully realized at noon the next day. Dai Li obtained information from Wan Molin and immediately drove over to meet An Yi. A major arrest plan was about to be secretly launched in the Japanese Concession and Zhabei District.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, in the Ohara cargo yard on the Japanese concession side of Huishan Pier, the lights were dim. Japanese ronin wearing wooden clogs and long knives stuck in their waists walked in groups of two from time to time. They walked around the large cargo yard from time to time on the concrete pier dedicated to the cargo yard.
, two Japanese-registered flat-bottomed transport ships and four large and small wooden boats are moored, floating gently in the microwave waves of the Huangpu River.
Two Japanese wanderers on night watch stopped at the pier. Perhaps because they were tired from walking, they squatted down toward the river and talked in low voices. They chatted for nearly ten minutes before they stood up again, unbuttoned their pants and peeed into the river.
After soaking in urine, he lazily walked away along the warehouse.
Under the gang of the outer transport ship, a few dark heads slowly emerged. After a moment of alert observation, six black figures slowly climbed up and climbed into the transport ship. The sound of water droplets brought by black clothes echoed with the sound of the river waves lapping the shore.
It's almost inaudible.
More than ten seconds passed. On the tilted bow of the wooden cargo ship in the middle of the berth, four dark figures emerged from the water and moved up the dock steps like snakes. The six black figures on the transport ship also did the same.
When the time came, he jumped onto the pier and quickly passed through the open space between the pier and the warehouse. He was hidden in the shadow of the backlight and remained motionless amid the sound of clogs again.
The two ronin talked in low voices as they walked, and soon passed in front of the dark shadow hidden in the backlight of the corner. One of the ronin seemed to feel that the ground was wet and something was unusual. He squatted down subconsciously, stretched out his hand to touch the ground in front of his toes, and the other ronin.
A ronin lowered his head and examined his companion's hand carefully. The two exchanged a few words and stood up warily. Their hands subconsciously clenched the handles of the knives. Suddenly, two slight sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and two sharp daggers were thrust into the two sides.
The ronin's back cervical vertebrae and temples, the ronin had no time to grunt before he fell to the ground. Three black figures quickly jumped out, steadily holding the ronin's body that was still convulsing, and in a blink of an eye, he lifted it into the darkness at the foot of the wall and crawled under the steps of the pier.
Four black figures took this opportunity to quickly rush onto the pier and hide in the darkness.
Two minutes later, two black figures wearing ronin kimonos and samurai swords at their waists walked out of the darkness at the gesture of one of the big men, followed the ronin's original patrol route, and walked leisurely along the warehouse.
When they were about to reach the corner of the streetlight, the two stopped and leaned against the wall to listen. The low voices of conversation could be heard faintly from the goods yard.
The two disguised ronin nodded to each other, walked out of the corner generously, turned north, and walked towards the goods yard. Several black shadows behind them moved alternately in the distance, advancing cautiously under the dim and dim light.
Two disguised ronin approached the spacious warehouse, glanced around, and walked towards the two oncoming ronin without hesitation. The route they walked was very clever, just in the shadow of the high lighting and the warehouse eaves.
between.
When the two groups were about ten meters away, the two ronin on the opposite side stopped talking and whispered hello to the two disguised ronin coming towards them. The two disguised ronin suddenly accelerated their speed when they were five meters away.
The two of them suddenly felt something bad. Just as they were about to scream, a cold blade struck like lightning. After a few "swish" sounds, there was a "squeak" sound of the carotid artery being severed and blood spurting out. Two disguised ronin rushed towards them.
In front of them, each picked up one and went into the darkness under the eaves. It took a lot of effort to break away the hands of the two ronin who were still clinging to their clothes before they died, and breathed heavily involuntarily.
The six black shadows following behind quickly divided into two groups, and quickly swept towards the two-story building with light shining from the north. The two disguised ronin covered in blood hurriedly took off their clothes and took off the long knives on their waists to avoid heavy injuries.
The smell of blood aroused the guard's vigilance. He pulled out his dagger and went to the west-facing gate of the duty room. He bypassed two trucks and quietly came to the rear window of the duty room. After a moment of peeking into the room, he was about to start.
He attacked, but was frightened by the sound of footsteps coming from outside the door and retreated again.
Outside the gate, a small group of Japanese troops patrolling with live ammunition came from far and near, and stopped at the door of the duty room. The sergeant leading the group Yiyi asked the personnel on duty a few words, took a routine glance at the empty goods yard, and soon led the
The team leaves.
The Japanese on duty nodded and bowed and watched the patrol go away. He turned around and muttered to himself and returned to the duty room. As soon as he entered the door, he suddenly felt that his eyes were blurred. A sharp dagger had been inserted between his eyebrows, almost through his eyes.
hindbrain.
Under the light, a muscular man with black paint on his face had shining eyes. He held the knife handle with one hand and put down the silently twitching corpse with the other hand. He pulled out the dagger and walked out of the duty room gently. He closed the small door and glanced at the empty streetlight.
on the road, and quickly returned to the goods yard to be on guard.
On the second floor of the warehouse where the light shines, there is another scene. The four young and middle-aged men who are still playing cards have a black muzzle pressed against their foreheads. The one in the middle has a red face and a delicate hair. There was no panic in the eyes of the middle-aged man with a mustache, only anger. He stared at the big man in black standing opposite with his face covered with paint, and asked in a deep voice:
"Which path are you friends from? We don't know each other, so why did our friends suddenly get angry?"
The tall man replied calmly: "You are Xiao Ziyi, the famous gang leader of the Huai Gang, right? I have admired his name for a long time ten years ago, but I didn't expect to meet him in this Japanese warehouse. Gang Leader Xiao made it easy for me to find him. ah!"
The four of them were shocked. Xiao Ziyi wanted to stand up, but suddenly felt a stinging pain in the back of his neck. A cold blade seemed to have pierced his cervical spine. He could only sit down again and asked with hatred: "What do you call your friends?"
"My surname is Shen. I'm a latecomer in Wudang. I guess Gang Leader Xiao doesn't know me. It's a very important matter. Please forgive me for not going into detail."
Shen Fengdao nodded slightly, and the six brothers who controlled the three Huai Gang hall masters suddenly took action. The heavy gun handles suddenly struck down without any warning. It was almost just a muffled sound, and the three hall masters were already hanging down limply. brain.
Xiao Ziyi was shocked and just about to resist, he felt severe pain in his eyes. Two silver needles had been inserted into his eyeballs. Xiao Ziyi opened his mouth and screamed in pain. Before he could scream, Shen Fengdao's big hand had already attacked like a ghost, " With a click, Xiao Ziyi's jaw was removed, and then his heavy body was lifted up by Shen Fengdao's throat and thrown to the ground. He was already unconscious.
"Carry away! Withdraw! Sun Desheng sweeps away."
"yes!"
The brothers quickly carried the men downstairs, stayed for a moment in the darkness on the first floor, and then rushed to the dock. Sun Desheng got into the room next to the stairs on the first floor, stepped on a pool of blood, took out the grenade on his body, and pulled out the safety latch. He carefully placed them under the piles of corpses, and after placing three of them, he quietly exited, caught up with his companions, quickly jumped onto the wooden boat, and rowed slowly toward the south bank with his brothers.
The arrest operation in Zhabei that was carried out later was not so polite. The operation was jointly carried out by An Yi's special detachment and the special service team of the Military Command Bureau. It was carried out in four places at the same time. Those who could carry out sneak attacks did not hesitate to launch quick attacks. Like a thunderous attack, the crisp gunshots once again broke the quiet night in Shanghai. It took more than 200 elites only more than 20 minutes to successfully capture the scattered and hidden Huai Gang leaders and more than 70 gang members. He killed more than 30 people who resisted and seized more than 30 guns. He only paid the price of seriously injuring two people and slightly injuring more than ten people.
The gunfire in Zhabei alerted the military and police of various countries in the concession. The agencies stationed in Shanghai of Britain, the United States, Japan, France and other countries almost unanimously ordered to increase their alert forces and closely monitor possible changes. Heroes from all walks of life in Shanghai were also frightened. I don’t know who it is tonight. Suffering? After a while, sirens suddenly sounded loudly in the direction of Huishan Pier, followed by several explosions. The public concession suddenly became full of people and roared, and the fear intensified and spread throughout Shanghai.
In the Du Mansion in the French Concession, the bosses Du Yuesheng, Huang Jinrong, Yu Qiaqing and Jin Tingsun, who were playing mahjong, stopped moving almost at the same time. Everyone looked at each other. Although they didn't say anything, they all saw shock and admiration in each other's eyes.
At 5:10 a.m. the next morning, a convoy of seven military vehicles carrying 81 traitors, big and small, left Huangzhen and quickly headed westward under heavy escort.
At 4:30 in the afternoon, the central government in Nanjing sent a high-profile call to the whole country, announcing that it had captured and brought to justice 81 traitors including Xiao Ziyi who had betrayed the country and sought glory, and a public trial would be held in the near future.
When the news came out, the whole country was shocked. Shanghai citizens and anti-war organizations from all walks of life even beat gongs and drums and set off firecrackers to celebrate. They praised the central government for such a swift and decisive anti-corruption action and cheered continuously. The institutions of various countries in Shanghai were talking about it.
, exchanging information with each other, only the Japanese tasted this heart-wrenching bitter fruit silently and alone.