"Doctor Zhang has something to do today, so I will come here for him to treat District Mayor Yan for the time being."

The doctor said.

"oh..."

"Since that's the case, you can wait here first. I need to go in and see if Mr. Yan is awake."

"OK."

In the hospital's corridor, the southeast corner is Yan Wenchuan's ward, which is close to the roadside, and has good lighting.

The two British soldiers were also bought by William for money. They were not concerned about the so-called work, so they sat at the door of the next room and looked at them.

Yan Wenchuan didn't expect these British soldiers to care about it, their main job was to block all the Japanese.

As for the others, they would naturally arrange for the Kuomintang spies to deal with it, and Matsuda Holy Son walked into the ward.

The ward is more than 100 square meters, with the inner and outer jackets. Yan Wenchuan is lying inside, and there is a spacious reception room outside.

"You two go out and subdue the doctor outside. It's a little more disturbing. Fire twice but don't hurt anyone."

Matsuda Shengzi instructed the left-behind National Party spies.

"yes."

With such an obvious routine, it is naturally easy to distinguish as an elite Japanese agent.

The man's eyes are sharp, his walking pace is steady and powerful, and his natural blue veins on the back of his palms are bulging. This is a characteristic that professional soldiers who have been practicing for a long time have possessed.

She didn't know who came to assassinate Yan Wenchuan, but the Kuomintang probably didn't?

Another Communist Party?

Really looking for death!

Matsuda Shengzi had a bad impression of these ignorant Communist Party members, which was mainly due to Su Muqing.

I think these people are brainless country bumpkins and want to come out and assassinate people, it’s really irrelevant.

After a while, gunfire came from the corridor.

The Holy Son Matsuda was holding a teacup, and he didn't care whether anyone had caught it. If he couldn't catch it like this, then just go home and farm.

"Who are you?"

Matsuda Shengzi looked at Li Dao, the man kneeling in front of him.

"snort."

The man turned his head and did not answer her question at all. Since he was caught, there was nothing to say.

"snort."

"Communist Party? Or Nationalist Party?"

"Don't think that if you don't say it, I can't do anything. I just don't want to affect Mr. Yan's rest. Don't be ungrateful."

The man turned his head and said, "How did you find me?" He was very curious.

"Oh..."

"Just just have a trick like you, you even come out to assassinate someone. Let's just explain honestly, otherwise you will have to suffer a little."

Will you tell you that Yan Wenchuan was not injured at all, and you idiot pushed the car to get an injection?

Who is this person?

kindness.

Sun Shuao, captain of the second team of the Shanghai Station Operations of the Kuomintang Central Committee, took the task to assassinate Yan Wenchuan. After two days of hard work, he finally figured out the specific situation of Yan Wenchuan. It is naturally no simple person to be able to walk to the door.

"National Party."

A hero will not suffer any loss in front of him.

"oh..."

"Are you lying? The Kuomintang was wiped out yesterday. How could there be time to assassinate Yan Wenchuan? It seems that you are very dishonest!"

The Holy Son of Matsuda didn't believe it at all, and the chances of the Kuomintang coming to assassinate Yan Wenchuan are very small.

"Hmph, is there only the Military Control Commission of the National Party?" Sun Shuao said angrily.

"oh..."

"You mean you are a person from the Central Commission for Discipline?"

"Oh..."

"This is new. Yan Wenchuan seems to have nothing to do with you, why should he assassinate him?"

It's really interesting to be a central government.

"I don't know this. My mission is to get rid of Yan Wenchuan. There is nothing to say. Just kill and cut it whatever you want!" Sun Shuao was still very tough.

"Do you think I dare not kill you?"

"Just want to know something. If you don't say it, I can only hand you over to the Japanese."

"Hmph, I don't know the specific things. It should be that our webmaster doesn't like Yan Wenchuan."

"oh..."

"Tell me who are your webmasters?"

Sun Shuao was a left-behind staff member of the former Shanghai station. He just accidentally learned while chatting that the new webmaster did not like Yan Wenchuan.

He didn't know exactly what the details were, and he didn't know much about the new webmaster.

"Yan Xueming, I just came to Shanghai for a few days."

Yan Xueming, why do you feel familiar with this name?

"Tell me in detail what you know, I won't make things difficult for you."

"real?"

"kindness."

"Okay, the webmaster let us..." Sun Shuao explained in detail what he knew, hoping that Matsuda Shengzi could let him go.

ha...

She really admired Yan Wenchuan. Her enemies were everywhere. After hearing him, she knew who was causing trouble.

It is impossible to let him go. The gunfire just now has attracted many people's attention. It's better to spread the news that Yan Wenchuan was assassinated again and buy him some time.

"You send him to the military police headquarters and hand him over to Miss Yoshiko Kawashima."

"In addition, the hospital needs to deal with it, and this situation will not happen again next time."

"yes."

Since Matsuda Holyko lurks, she naturally has to send the news to Kawashima Yoshiko from time to time so that she will not arouse her suspicion.

The news of the Central Commission for Assassination of Yan Wenchuan this time also proves that he has nothing to do with the National Party.

It is naturally a good thing to complete the task and protect Yan Wenchuan.

"yes."

"You lied to me!"

Sun Shuao said with an ugly expression.

"snort."

"Don't worry, I went to the Gendarmerie Command to explain the matter carefully and ensure that you are fine."

"If you want to make money, come to me."

Matsuda Shengzi believed that according to Kawashima Yoshiko's vigilance towards Yan Wenchuan, she naturally would not kill him.

It is also possible that he would take the initiative to let him go, and maybe he would acquiesce to the assassination of Yan Wenchuan.

Matsuda Holy Son said something, hoping that this person would understand something and it would be inconvenient for him to say too much. If there is anything, you can come here to inform him.

As for whether he can understand it, it depends on himself, and things can only be done here.

Sun Shuao was taken away with confusion.
Chapter completed!