Late at night.

During the day, the wailing of the stock market came to an end for the time being.

But there are still people who quietly appear on the streets of Shanghai.

Japanese Control Area, Dezheng Warehouse, night, 10 o'clock.

A comprehensive curfew begins.

Bian Tongzhou got out of the car with four of his men.

The two people at the back held two suitcases firmly in their hands.

Inside were two suitcases of heroin.

Li Shiqun just got it from Yano Renping.

Lian Dongqiang and his people were already waiting there.

As soon as he saw Bian Tongzhou appear, he immediately stepped forward and cupped his fists:

"Master Bian!"

"Master Lian, I'm sorry for waiting for so long."

"I don't dare." Lian Dongqiang knew that the other party was from Li Shiqun, so he was very polite in his words: "You, Mr. Bian, want me to do something, I don't have to wait any longer."

Bian Tongzhou didn't talk nonsense to him: "Did you bring the money?"

"Bring it." Lian Dongqiang also asked his men to bring two boxes and opened them. They were full of money: "Master Bian, your goods?"

"You don't have to worry about my goods."

Bian Tongzhou waved his hand, and two suitcases of heroin appeared in front of him.

Liandong Qiang was overjoyed.

He knew that this stuff was more potent than opium and more addictive.

Moreover, with the bombing of Hongji Shantang, the Shanghai drug market was temporarily in chaos.

When goods are in short supply, whoever has the goods means they can make a lot of money.

Lian Dongqiang said with a smile: "Master Bian, should I inspect the goods first?"

"Test it, move quickly."

Bian Tongzhou looked around.

Lian Dongqiang took the goods...

"Bang bang bang"!

Gunfire suddenly rang out.

Dong Qiang and his two men fell to the ground without even saying a word.

Immediately afterwards, gunfire broke out.

Bian Tongzhou reacted quickly after all. He rolled over and hid.

But three of his four men were killed in an instant.

Damn it, another ambush.

Bian Tongzhou pulled out his pistol, but the heavy bullets made it impossible for him to raise his head.

Hold on, hold on.

This is a Japanese-controlled area. If you hear gunshots, the gendarmerie will arrive immediately!

The attack was really unprepared, and even the people brought by Dong Qiang were killed.

There was only one person left beside Bian Tongzhou.

Four boxes were just scattered there.

A dozen people with their faces covered and armed with pistols and submachine guns appeared.

While they continued to suppress Bian Tongzhou with firepower, they quickly packed the two boxes.

Bian Tongzhou was anxious, really anxious this time.

Something went wrong last time Ji Yunqing sent someone to trade, so why did it happen again this time?

What about the Japanese?

Why haven't the Japanese come yet?

The robbers never said a word from the beginning to the end, and they were obviously well-trained and cooperated tacitly.

After the four boxes were packed, a robber suddenly threw something out.

"Grenade!"

Bian Tongzhou exclaimed and rushed to the side regardless of his life or death.

"boom"!

…

Li Cha Hotel, 10 p.m.

The two spies sent by Li Shiqun to monitor Zai Rong were smoking and yawning.

They are responsible for the night shift, and no one will come to pick them up until 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

It's like this every day.

Watching others drunkenly and dreamily, singing and dancing every night.

But what about yourself?

Who allowed himself to be just a little spy?

Suddenly, it became a little noisy outside the hotel.

A group of Japanese military police suddenly rushed in.

The two agents were startled and quickly stood up.

"Taijun..."

A secret agent came forward to please him.

There was a "pop" sound.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the leading sergeant slapped him.

The agent was stunned.

"Kawano-kun?"

The manager of Licha Hotel knew the sergeant leading the team and asked, "What's going on?"

Seeing Honda Yoshi, Kawano's face became a little more polite: "Is there a man named Zai Rong living in your hotel?"

"Ah, yes, what happened to him?"

"This person is highly suspected of being a Chinese spy."

Chuaneng said with a straight face: "I was ordered to arrest him and his subordinates!"

"Okay, okay."

Upon hearing that it was such a big deal, Hondayoshi did not dare to be careless at all: "I will take you there, he must still be gambling in the room now!"

…

Bian Tongzhou stood up tremblingly.

The only subordinate also died.

Corpses all over the place.

Where's the suitcase?

The robber was gone, and so was the suitcase.

Bian Tongzhou had several wounds on his body, but he felt no pain at all. Instead, he howled like a wolf.

Suddenly, a harsh whistle sounded.

A group of Japanese military police appeared just like this!

…

Zai Rong and his bodyguards and servants were all escorted out by the wolf-like military police.

Lord Baylor's majesty has completely disappeared.

Sergeant Chuaneng looked ferocious and pointed at the two agents:

"Who are you?"
To be continued...