......

Obviously Captain Mao thought he was ignorant.

"Wenchuan, this leather factory is not as simple as you see. You'd better not go in."

"oh,"

“Where’s not simple?”

"Get get it..."

"I will risk my life to tell you clearly and make you give up."

Mao Xiaoer felt that Yan Wenchuan had helped him after all, so he would rather give me some advice than say that he was unkind.

"Do you think the police station is idle and recruiting people for the tannery factory? There are many things in it."

"This is something that the director suppressed, and it seems that there is someone on the top talking."

"What you need to enter a leather factory is a disabled person, with a broken leg. It sounds like helping disabled people. If it is not nice, it means having no wealth. Don't think about coming out after entering."

“Is leather produced here?”

"The black smoke from the chimney looks strange. It emits a pungent smell at night, and it spreads far away."

"After more than a month after the start of work, dozens of workers were pulled out and handed over to us for treatment. Everyone had pale faces and skinny skin."

"You see people pretending to behave in the yard, they don't go to the workshop. Maybe they really produce leather products, but they are not that simple."

"These people's eyes were red and swollen when they died, their faces were haggard and sallow, and their bodies were covered with scars. Although they had not explained the cause of death, they could feel a little bit."

"These people were obviously tortured to death by some drugs. A curious policeman once wanted to find out the reason, but the next day he died inexplicably on the street."

"Afterwards, no one dared to investigate this matter again. Just pretended that he didn't see it, and pulled out the body and buried it in the grave."

"A total of more than 200 people were in, and more than 30 bodies were pulled out. It was impossible for the rest to be detained inside to think about it."

"There is obviously aware of this, but it is pretending to be nothing. It is because the Benxi Chamber of Commerce is very strong and pays taxes of tens of thousands of legal tender every month."

"Those senior executives are fed, and even small characters like me have a reward of 500 fiat dollars a month."

"Do you think about the simple things here? So listen to me, hurry up and take the money and leave, don't think about going in and going to work again, this is going to waste your life."

Mao Xiaoer sighed and said, he didn't know much about this, but he felt that it was a demon cave.

"snort."

"If such a company exists, it doesn't matter!"

Obviously Yan Wenchuan was very angry and took human life aside, and the government ignored it.

"Hi, I'll say you..."

Mao Xiaoer was about to give a lesson when he heard the knock on the door and knew that the tea delivery guy had come up, so he had to glar at him and wait to teach you a lesson later.

Soon the guy put the tea down and left Yan Wenchuan ignored him, poured two cups of tea, thinking about what kind of factory it was.

Such factories are blatantly existing in the government. The government must not see how many unknown things are there.

"Wenchuan, don't be ignorant of the importance of it. Why do you want some disabled people? It's because these people are wasting food while they die. No one cares about their government departments. Don't think about being a big shot."

Mao Xiaoer also said all his good things and hoped that Yan Wenchuan would take the money and leave as soon as possible.

"If I have something to deal with when I go in, don't worry about this. Just arrange me in. As for whether it's that easy to kill me?"

Yan Wenchuan glared at him angrily. Mao Xiaoer was smart and he was a little arrogant. Yan Wenchuan was a spy from the Kuomintang, but he was a spy from the National Party. He heard that he killed people like a lot in Peking and was domineering in Shanghai. Why did he become a wanderer?

This is not an ordinary person, how could he fall into the point of needing help from himself?

Bah, I have always been self-reliant on my intelligence and almost capsized in the gutter. Thinking of this.

"Hahaha..."

"Sir Yan, I just tried your determination just now, but I didn't expect you to know that there was a tiger in the mountain and headed towards Tiger Mountain."

"sharp!"

"For a great hero like you, who can stop him from coming and going as if he is going back home?"

"I will arrange your entry immediately. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the bureau will send a group of people. Chief Yan will go in with these groups."

Mao Xiaoer wiped the sweat from his face and said cleverly, fortunately he reacted quickly.

"oh,"

"Will this bother Captain Mao?" Yan Wenchuan looked at him with a smile.

"How is that possible!"

"This is a convenient thing, and it's not trouble at all."

"kindness."

"Since that's the case, I'll thank you. Don't tell anyone about me when I come to Chongqing."

"Hahaha..."

"Don't worry, Chief Yan, I'm tight-lipped."

......

at the same time.

Zhang Zhaofeng has sent two groups of gangsters away, and these hooligans don’t care about them at all.

Su Mingcheng received a report and was in a bad mood and thought about how to deal with this matter.

Why,

It's better to report.

Thinking of this, I quickly cleaned up, left the office, and rushed towards Yuzhong District.

Seven Star Gang.

No. 24, Zhongshan 1st Road.

Japanese Embassy in Chongqing.

The car in Sumingcheng was unobstructed and went straight into the consulate. It had three-story brick and wood structure, with towering ancient trees, emerald green lawns, and exquisitely mowed green pine covered the entire oval flower bed.

The vehicle stopped, Su Mingcheng entered the office building in a few steps and came to an office on the second floor.

"Mingchengjun, why are you here?" Furukawa Yuki, who had just left the door, said casually when he saw Su Mingcheng.

"Hi."

"Please report to Master Furukawa, I have important matters under my jurisdiction."

"All right."

Yuki Furukawa turned around and returned to the room, inside and outside the jacket, pure solid wood flooring, coffee table, bookcase, office desk, simple and generous.

Yoshiko Kawashima knelt next to the tea table in military uniform, holding a teacup in her hand and looking at books, her expression was very relaxed.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Hi."

"Mingchengjun from Benxi Chamber of Commerce came over and said he would report anything."

"oh,"

"Then let him in."

"Hi."

Yoshiko Kawashima has been in Chongqing for three months, and this time she lives directly in the embassy. After all, China and Japan have already started war, unlike when she was in Nanjing before, she could still hide.

It is not safe anywhere in Chongqing, and only Chinese people in the embassy will not come in and search openly.

"Miss Kawajima."

Su Mingcheng walked in and asked, and Yoshiko Kawashima closed the book and looked up at him: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Hi."

Su Mingcheng quickly told the matter, then lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Who?"

"Hi."

"According to the survey, these people should not be locals in Chongqing, and there are no traces of living in Chongqing."

"But he can buy that small building again. Judging from his skills, he should be a soldier. He guessed that it was a soldier next to the division commander of the Sichuan Army. He had no intention of transferring the house at all."

"snort."

"I told you earlier that you should do things cleanly and neatly. If you pushed it out early in the morning, there would be no such trouble now."

"Does the Empire still need to send planes to bomb a small building?"

"Hi."
To be continued...