Mr. Police Commissioner now feels very headache whenever he hears the name "Meng Shaoyuan".

Before taking office, he always believed that the British, French, and Americans were the real owners of this land and the only ones who could give orders.

But all this is of no use in front of this guy named Meng Shaoyuan.

He was absolutely unscrupulous in what he did.

He is the one giving the orders.

He hurried to the checkpoint.

A large number of patrols, led by detectives, were watching there.

Many Chinese are there, undergoing strict inspections in order to enter the concession.

A black car was parked there.

Sitting in the driver's seat was Meng Shaoyuan.

"Mr. Meng." When he came to the car, Sinclair looked a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Police Commissioner." Meng Shaoyuan didn't talk nonsense to him at all: "I need to enter the concession immediately."

"What's in your car?" He rolled down the window from the driver's seat and looked towards the back seat. Sinclair could have sworn that there was a medical staff and a wounded person sitting in the back seat.

The lady sitting in the passenger seat even had a pistol in her hand.

"One of our regiment leaders." Meng Shaoyuan looked unhappy: "Mr. Police Commissioner, we are friends, so I don't want to hide it from you. Our regiment leader is seriously injured and needs to be sent to the concession for rescue. If you were me

Friends, please let them go, I will remember this friendship."

Armed with soldiers and weapons, Meng Shaoyuan completely ignored the temporary wartime decree of the public concession.

This is simply lawless. The question is, what was Meng Shaoyuan afraid of?

"If you are my friend, please let them go. I will remember this friendship."

friendship?

He's actually talking about friendship?

Sinclair knew that if he forcibly inspected and detained him, he would completely anger Meng Shaoyuan.

What happens next, no one knows.

Once this person becomes crazy, it will give people nightmares.

Sinclair thought of the five thousand dollar check.

From the first second when you receive a check, it means that many things are no longer under your control.

Sinclair sighed deeply, straightened his chest, and raised his voice: "Okay, there is nothing wrong with this car, let them in."

When he said these words, he was completely defeated.

He became Meng Shaoyuan's "friend" in a real sense.

With the help of the patrolman, the car drove past the crowd.

When the road opened up slightly, Meng Shaoyuan immediately stepped on the accelerator.

time is life.

Commander Yan Lichang could no longer afford to delay.

At the agreed place, Wu Jingyi was already waiting there with an ambulance.

As soon as the car stopped, two nurses ran over, carefully picked up Yan Lichang from the back seat of the car, and quickly drove towards the International Chapel.

I can only help so much. I hope Deputy Yan can survive this.

Meng Shaoyuan also felt a little helpless.

He turned to look at Zhu Yanni and found that her face was haggard. Thinking of her who loved to dress up and wear new clothes before, Meng Shaoyuan also felt a little distressed: "Go back and have a rest and have a good sleep."

God knows how long it has been since the agents operating on the front lines had a good night's sleep.

"Director Meng." Wu Jingyi suddenly whispered: "How do you plan to end the trouble you caused?"

"Getting into trouble? What trouble?" Meng Shaoyuan was confused.

"Yesterday, you kidnapped your teacher."

Oh my god!

Meng Shaoyuan finally remembered...

…

"The day after tomorrow in the afternoon, He Ruyi will personally bring a group of students to Shanghai. By the way, don't use your imagination. I mentioned it casually last time, and you kidnapped twelve students. This time, your teacher is personally leading the group.

Try being a bandit again."

…

That day, when Dai Li told him the news, Meng Shaoyuan immediately started thinking about the twelve students.

teacher?

What's wrong with the teacher? The people the teacher leads are in the same catastrophe!

…

yesterday afternoon.

He Ruyi personally took twelve students to Shanghai at starry night.

Since the Battle of Shanghai broke out, military commanders have suffered heavy casualties and are in urgent need of replacements.

Those agents who had been trained, more than half of them, were all sent to Shanghai en masse.

This time, He Ruyi personally led the team to deliver it.

There is no other reason, because among these students, there are a few very good talents who deserve to be focused on training.

He Ru wanted to take a good look at them and introduce them to his comrades in Shanghai.

When it is time to sacrifice, we will sacrifice without hesitation, but for those students with great potential, the most important thing is to let them be trained in the war so that they can become the backbone of intelligence work.

Moreover, he also has a selfish motive:

Come and meet Meng Shaoyuan, his most proud disciple.

This Meng Shaoyuan was an extraordinary man. From Nanjing to Shanghai, he could call upon the wind and rain, get everything he wanted, and he had long since become Dai Yunong's number one favorite general.

That was cultivated by myself.

I haven’t seen him for so long, so it’s time to take a look at him.

In front of new trainees, he always used what happened when Meng Shaoyuan was at the Hangzhou Police Academy as an example, telling the trainees that they must be as alert, wise, and perseverant as their seniors.

Not only did he come this time, but another teacher from Meng Shaoyuan also came:

Yamashita Yuri Ai!

The fierce fighting was raging in Shanghai, and there was an urgent need for Japanese translation. Especially for some rare words and unfamiliar languages ​​in Japanese, those translators could not always translate them most accurately.

Yamashita Yuri Ai will play a big role.

"Mr. He, when will the pick-up person arrive?" Yamashita Yuri asked from the side.

"It's almost time. Shanghai District Secretary Cheng Yiming personally brought someone to pick them up. I heard that Mr. Dai is also in Shanghai." He Ruyi looked around: "This time, there are a few seedlings that are particularly good. I have to keep them for Meng Shaoyuan."

Yamashita Yuri pursed her lips and smiled: "Mr. He, you have a special preference for Meng Shaoyuan. Even if there are good students, you will keep them for him first."

He Ruyi smiled slightly: "Who makes him the most promising among the students I teach? There are several children in the family, and parents always have biases."

Most of the new students came to Shanghai for the first time. Facing this colorful world, they were full of curiosity, looking around and chatting excitedly from time to time.

Several cars roared over.

A well-dressed woman got off the first car and came to He Ruyi: "Is it 'Mr. Hang'?"

This was the code agreed upon in advance. He Ruyi nodded: "I am Mr. Hang, and you are Mr. Hai?"

"Yes, I am Mr. Hai. I have kept you waiting for a long time. I am Wu Jingyi from Shanghai District. I have been ordered to come to meet you. This is my ID."

He Ruyi checked very carefully and proved that there was nothing wrong with the certificate: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

"Please get on the bus separately."

"Okay, classmates, get on the bus, everyone is on the bus."

…

"Why haven't they come yet?" Shanghai District Secretary Cheng Yiming looked around: "According to the previous agreement, the group of people from Hangzhou should have arrived long ago. What time is it? Is there a mistake in the place?"

"No, we have confirmed it again and again."

"Who told you to meet here?"

"Wu Jingyi."

"who?"
To be continued...