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Chapter one hundred and eighteenth big shot(1/2)

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A military vehicle drove out of the yard.

There was a heroic female soldier sitting in the car. Such a scenery made many people have fantasy.

He even unconsciously followed a few steps, as if he was trying to dig a few holes in her graceful body with his eyes.

The female soldier went around and went to a nearby store selling fruits and vegetables.

The two-story vegetable and fruit shop is specially prepared for the rich, and those who come in and out are servants of high-end family resident yards.

Occasionally, a literati with a bookish atmosphere comes in and out, and a female soldier like this is coming to buy groceries and cook in person.

People unconsciously think of who is so lucky to marry a beautiful female soldier, but she is so virtuous and can really go to the hall and go to the kitchen.

I'm envious, envious.

The guy seemed to be very familiar with this female soldier, and he took the initiative to say hello when he saw her coming in.

"Miss Fu, what you ordered is upstairs, I'll take you to see."

"good!"

The two of them slowly went upstairs with many envious eyes, and as the woman raised her feet toward the stairs, the contemptuous curves made a group of men who had never seen the world swallow.

The two did not have much interaction after going upstairs, and the female soldier seemed to have put down something inadvertently.

By the way, I picked up the fruits and vegetables that I had prepared long ago and walked downstairs.

Listening to the footsteps downstairs, a group of men who were still fantasizing looked up at the woman who was descending.

So fast?

Is this going to leave?

Can you stay for a while? I haven't bought any groceries yet.

Everyone had different ideas. Seeing the woman getting into the car and leaving, her heart was filled with infinite lament!

Why?

Where is the beauty going? I dare not ask others.

The beauty is gone, but the fragrance remains.

Ten minutes later, a man with an ordinary appearance, wearing a long robe and a top hat walked out the door.

The man was riding a rickshaw by several intersections and always looked at the distance inadvertently.

Qinhuai District, Xikang Road.

After getting off the car, the man did not rush to walk around. He took out a cigarette and lit it and smoked it quietly. His eyes under the hat swept towards the passing crowd from time to time.

Ten minutes later,

The man threw away the third cigarette, walked along Xikang Road and came to a store. He seemed very familiar with it, so he went straight to the back room of the store, and had to take a look at the moment when he closed the door.

Not long after, a ragged man came out of the house and ran towards the back door.

The crutches in the man's hand were worn and greasy, and a broken bowl showed his identity very well.

The beggar who didn't walk very quickly walked around and walked around to a delicate building. He knocked at the door as if he had a certain rhythm.

To outsiders, he was asking for food from his master, and the man sat at the door and looked at the few people walking around the street.

He quickly took out a steamed bun from his pocket and ate it slowly. After a while, he didn't know why the man threw the good steamed buns into the yard, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction with the master's family.

The man left slowly in anger. Not long after, a man came out of the house and walked towards the steamed bun. He looked at the door and saw that no one passed by, picked up the steamed bun and walked into the house.

No. 69 Aiguo Road,

A man with a wig and bearded look in his forties, but his smart eyes cannot hide his age.

The man looked into the yard, waited slowly for an hour but didn't see anyone coming out again, and turned around and walked towards the way he came.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Nanjing City is still in chaos, with the increase in pedestrians on the streets.

In addition to the police in Nanjing searching, the spies in Zhongshan dressed in small flat heads were also searching, while the spies in Zhongshan dressed in one hairstyle were searching more carefully than them.

The two gangs still slowly got closer.

The Intelligence Department is led by Zhao Guohua, the captain of the Operations Department Group 1, Team 3.

The Investigation Department is led by Cheng Zhongda, the captain of the second team of the Intelligence Department.

"stop!"

"Who are you?"

Zhao Guohua asked loudly.

"Hmph, do you care who we are? Does it have anything to do with your Intelligence Department?"

Cheng Zhongda's tough way.

"Good boy, you're so tough. You can't be the ones in the Investigation Office who only knows how to steal."

Zhao Guohua spoke mercilessly.

"What did you say?"

"Are you impatient to live?"

"yes!"

"What can you do?"

"You group of people from the Investigation Office are idle and have nothing to do. You are walking on the street and watching something unpleasant!" Zhao Guohua said contemptuously.

"you..."

"This street should not be from your Intelligence Department! Why do you have to meddle in other people's business!"

Cheng Zhongda said angrily.

"The street is not ours, the case is from our Intelligence Department. Your investigation department is too long to stretch out your hands, what do you want to do!"

Zhao Guohua said loudly.

"Hmph, you still have the face to say that the people in the Intelligence Department are just troublemakers, especially the one named Yan Wenchuan, who kills and sets fires and does everything. We are eliminating harm for the people, so you don't need to thank you."

Cheng Zhongda said.

"I thank you uncle. I think you are just full and full, and you are looking for trouble if you have nothing to do."

"I warn you to bring your people with you quickly, otherwise don't blame our Intelligence Department for taking you away regardless of the Party and the country's conditions."

Zhao Guohua said toughly.

"Hmph, don't scare me, the people in our investigation office are not scared. If you have the ability, you can try it."

Cheng Zhongda also took it back with a tough attitude.

"Okay, brothers, give them some color to them and let them know about the affairs of the Intelligence Department. Not all cats and dogs can interfere."

Zhao Guohua shouted loudly to the twenty or so people behind him.

"yes!"

"Mad, fight them!"

boom!

The two gangs were fighting each other at 40 or 50. The street was originally a spacious street and looked very crowded.

The crowd watching the fun in the distance pointed and watched the two gangs take action.

At this moment, a man wearing a hat and a mask in the crowd slowly pointed a black pistol at the two twisting crowds.

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Three gunshots disturbed the already chaotic crowd, and the man quickly left with the running crowd.

And, the crowd of people fighting between the two gangs looked at the people who fell on their side.

"Mad, your investigation office dares to shoot, brothers, kill me!"

Zhao Guohua said angrily.

"Bastard! It was obviously yours that fired the first shot, but the evil ones complained first and fought for them."

The two gangs really started this time. Although they did not use guns, the dagger they carried with them was really stabbing!

As the blood stained the ground red, people on both sides suffered casualties, and now they were red-eyed.

Bang bang bang bang!

Just then, several gunshots calmed down the two gangs.
To be continued...
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