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Ten o'clock.

French Concession.

Liu Mansion.

A twelve-year-old boy was flying a kite in the yard, and several people not far away looked at him with smiles on their faces.

"Father, everything has been handled. We will take a boat to Guangxi tomorrow and take a plane from Kunming to Chongqing."

"It will be safe when you get to the rear, and you won't have to live a nervous life in the future." Liu Lin said.

"Why..."

"I'm so old that I don't want to make trouble. Just let your brother and his family go with you." The old man, who is in his seventies, said slowly.

"I have told you so many times that these Japanese are just beasts who are doing things wrong in Shanghai. I don't think these foreigners are reliable, so it's safer to put them in after going."

The family was talking happily when they heard a noise outside the yard.

"What are you doing?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"On the 76th case, I now suspect that you are a spy from the National Party, lurking in Shanghai to destroy the foundation of the Great Japanese Empire."

As he spoke, a group of spies No. 76 led people into the yard, which naturally scared the family.

No. 76?

Liu Lin has been in Shanghai these days and naturally learned what kind of department this is, a dog raised by the Japanese.

If they arrested this, would it be OK?

"What are you going to do?"

"Oh..."

"Now I suspect that your whole family is a military spy, so I will cooperate well, otherwise I wouldn't be polite."

Mao Ziming said sternly.

Liu Lin felt nervous and it was a bit far-fetched to say that she was a spy from the National Party, but she couldn't make it wrong for her man to be a soldier of the National Party.

"presumptuous!"

"This is the French Concession, not the place where you No. 76 will be wild!" Liu Lin has seen the world, so she is naturally not afraid of these people.

Tu Ziming looked at the woman in her forties. She had a good figure and a bit of a mature woman's charm. I believe her director would like it.

"Stop talking nonsense, take it away."

"If you dare to resist, you will be shot directly!"

"yes."

Liu Lin didn't expect that these things would be so blatant, and she would do it as soon as she said she wanted to do it, and she didn't care at all where this was.

"stop!"

"It has nothing to do with my family if you want to catch me."

"Ha ha..."

Tu Ziming looked at Liu Lin who stood up.

"It's easy to say."

"This way, I captured these children, this woman, and these two guardians."

These two men are naturally Kuomintang soldiers, and they are arranged to protect Liu Lin's safety along the way.

"It's not impossible to save people. Get ready for 500,000 US dollars and come to No. 76 to redeem people."

Liu Lin could see that these people were just kidnapped and extorted. She originally wanted the soldiers to go to Nanshi to ask Yan Wenchuan for help, but now she is in trouble.

"I want to explain to my elder brother, otherwise the family would not have so much money and they would be kept in the bank." Liu Lin calmed herself down.

Mao Ziming thought about it and it was right. Not everyone could get so much money.

"Give you a minute."

Liu Lin seized this hard-won opportunity and knew that his family had no deep foundation in Shanghai, so he could only rely on Yan Wenchuan for help.

Quickly explain to your elder brother and remind your father not to worry.

"Section Chief."

"Where are people locked up?"

Mao Ziming thought about it and said that when he was locked up in No. 76, he might be full of people and rumored. This kind of thing is not good to say.

"Then let's still be locked in Nanshi. Where will this woman be sent to the director tonight? Do you understand?"

"yes."

***

At the entrance of Zhangjia smelting plant.

Miyamoto Suno came to Yan Wenchuan with his fat belly, and he really didn't recognize this Western-European style.

"Who are you?"

"Why are you here?"

This palace had been in Shanghai for more than a year and had never met Yan Wenchuan. Besides, he didn't want to see this devil.

"Ha ha..."

"Yeah, isn't this Miyamoto-kun?"

"When did you become an officer? It seems that you are doing well!"

Yan Wenchuan didn't roll his hat up, and kicked his hands into his fat sleeves, joking.

kindness...?

The voice is so familiar! I know myself.

who?

His eyes were all around, looking up and down at Yan Wenchuan, but he didn't see who he was?

"Who are you?"

"Miyamoto is really busy with noble people! I won't know my old friends so soon!"

Yan Wenchuan teased and fucked his hat and leaked his face.

"you..."

"you..."

When Miyamoto saw Yan Wenchuan's face, he seemed to have seen a ghost, so he quickly took a few steps back and pointed his finger at him.

He had some sequelae to Yan Wenchuan. This man was cruel and cruel and good at blackmailing. He didn't get any bargain in his hands.

"Ha ha..."

"Why are you excited to see me!"

Yan Wenchuan smiled and walked to him two steps, putting one hand on his shoulder, looking at the scene of an old friend reunion.

When the Japanese soldier next to him saw that his commander was so familiar with this person, he was not an outsider and led his people to withdraw his post.

When Zhang Qiangwei saw Yan Wenchuan, she smirked, dressed up with a beard, and pulled a fat Japanese officer.

The Japanese seemed to be very afraid of him, and his body was tilted to the side and was surprised inexplicably.

"Sir Yan...you..."

"how?"

"I can't speak when I see you?"

"I have been in Shanghai for so long, why don't you see me? You know, I've defected to the Japanese Empire now."

kindness...

Yes, why are you afraid of him?

It's now in Shanghai, and the Great Japanese Imperial Army has the final say, let alone the present is different from the past, and I am now an official.

Thinking of this, Miyamoto became immediately proud.

"Ha ha..."

"So it was the leader of Yan District who came here! Who do I think?"

"We are a family now. If you have something to say, don't help me!"
To be continued...