After a pause, Li Shiqun said darkly: "However, the Japanese want to use Liang Wuyi as a catfish to stimulate us and force us to move and work desperately for them, but it is not that easy, hehe. Tianlai Xiao 』Saywww.⒉3txt.com"
Wu Shibao asked in a low voice: "Director, are the Japanese dissatisfied with our No. 76?"
Li Shiqun glared at Wu Shibao and cursed: "I just said that you are not stupid enough, but you immediately asked such a substandard question. Since the day our No. 76 was established, we have not done many serious things. Selling cigarettes, speculating, and manipulating criminals are all the same things. If you were Japanese, would you be satisfied with No. 76?"
Wu Shibao scratched his head and said with a chuckle: "If I were Japanese, I would directly let you, Director, be the mayor of Shanghai, and then set up a police station with our Jisi Feier No. 76 team. From now on, we will have to decide the whole of Shanghai." Forget it, opium dens, docks, etc. will have to pay taxes to us, how cool would that be?"
"You little red guy, you have a pretty good idea." Li Shiqun laughed and cursed, and then said, "Unfortunately, this is just a fantasy after all. The Japanese will not appoint me as the mayor of Shanghai, let alone use our extreme We set up a police station for our team at No. 76 Sfair Road. In fact, the Japanese are already very dissatisfied with us."
Wu Shibao frowned and said, "But the Japanese have no reason to be dissatisfied with us."
After snorting, Li Shiqun said in a deep voice: "It should be that the old devil Yingzuo Zhenzhao knew about our secret release of Wang Tianmu last time, so he started to have opinions about us."
The Wang Tianmu that Li Shiqun told Wu Shibao was the deputy district chief of Shanghai District of Juntong. Half a month ago, by chance, Wang Tianmu fell into the hands of No. 76. Li Shiqun personally interrogated him for three days and found nothing. It was originally decided to put Wang Tianmu to death, but the military commander suddenly sent someone to contact him and said that he was willing to pay a high price for Wang Tianmu's life. Li Shiqun got greedy and asked Wu Shibao to find a beggar to drop the bag, and executed the beggar as Wang Tianmu. , but the real Wang Tianmu was sold to the military commander for 50,000 French currency.
From Li Shiqun's point of view, it shouldn't be too normal to do this. I've been called a traitor and have taken refuge with you Japanese, isn't it just for money? Now fifty thousand French currency is placed in front of me, why don't I want it? As for whether Wang Tianmu is a military commander or a member of the Communist Party, what does it have to do with me? I only care about money!
If the matter is not exposed, this matter will just go away.
But unfortunately, the Japanese found another Liang Wuyi. Not only did they want Liang Wuyi to succeed Zhang Xiaolin as the next president of the East Asia Peace Promotion Association, but they also wanted to add a secret service under the name of the East Asia Peace Promotion Association! Sister Ni, we already have No. 76, Jisi Feier Road, so what kind of secret service does the Peace Promotion Association have
Didn't the Japanese clearly let them compete with the Peace Promotion Association on the 76th
Li Shiqun was always suspicious, so he immediately thought, could it be that Wang Tianmu's personal manipulation had been exposed? Then it caused dissatisfaction among the Japanese people and led to these things
In fact, Li Shiqun was just a little suspicious, but when Wu Shibao heard this, he lost his soul instantly.
In fact, Wu Shibao had been bribed by Ying Zuo Zhenzhao for a long time. Wang Tianmu's matter was Wu Shibao's secret. Seeing that Li Shiqun's suspicion of Wang Tianmu's matter was exposed, he immediately became nervous. Wu Shibao was very clear about Li Shiqun's intentions and methods. Once If Li Shiqun knew that he was secretly colluding with the Japanese, he would definitely not get any good results.
"Director, that's not possible." Wu Shibao whispered, "Wang Tianmu's affairs are quite secretive."
Li Shiqun waved his hand and said, "You haven't heard that there is no airtight wall in this world. No matter how secretive Wang Tianmu's affairs are, there is no guarantee that they will not be discovered."
Wu Shibao swallowed and said dryly: "But, but..."
"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Fortunately, Li Shiqun did not intend to dwell too much on this matter. He quickly turned the topic back to Liang Wuyi and said in a ferocious voice, "But the Japanese want to support Liang Wuyi." Wu Yi came to compete with us at No. 76 Jisi Feier Road, but it wasn’t that easy.”
Wu Shibao breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice: "Director, what are you going to do?"
Li Shiqun said gloomily: "I'm afraid the people from the Qing Gang can't count on them. It's hard to say. We can only give them a boost."
"Hey, director, you mean?" Wu Shibao took a breath of air and whispered, "Let our people pretend to be members of the Qing Gang and kill Liang Wuyi, and then put the blame on the Qing Gang?"
"Yes, that's what we should do!" Li Shiqun said ferociously, "In short, we must not let Liang Wuyi set up a secret service under the name of the Peace Promotion Association, otherwise, our good days on the 76th will come to an end! As for the overwhelming anger of the Japanese after Liang Wuyi was killed, it will be up to the Qinggang people to bear it."
"Director Gao Ming." Wu Shibao gave a thumbs up and asked again, "But this Liang Wuyi is not a good person. I'm afraid we have to send a few more people..."
"Fart!" Li Shiqun immediately interrupted Wu Shibao and said, "The more people involved in this kind of thing, the easier it is for the news to leak out. Don't you want the Japanese to know that we did it?"
"Ah no." Wu Shibao quickly waved his hand, "Director, that's not what I meant."
"I'm sorry you don't dare to have such an idea." Li Shiqun snorted and added, "The more people there are, the harder it is to keep it secret, so we can only send one person."
Wu Shibao said: "But one person may not be able to kill Liang Wuyi."
"Not necessarily." Li Shiqun said gloomily, "Abao, have you forgotten that person?"
"That person?" Wu Shibao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he took a breath of air and said in a voiceless voice, "Director, you mean to ask Lord Ma to take action?"
After a pause, Wu Shibao continued: "But the price charged by Lord Ma is extremely high!"
"Money is not a problem." Li Shiqun said that money is not a problem, but the expression on his face clearly showed pain, and then he said, "As long as Liang Wuyi can be killed, this threat from the Secret Service of the Peace Promotion Association can be eradicated. , no matter how much money you spend, it is completely worth it, and you will have the opportunity to earn it back in the future.”
"Understood." Wu Shibao nodded heavily.
(Dividing line)
In the French Concession, there is a small dilapidated building in a dark alley.
When Wu Shibao's jeep arrived at the entrance of the alley, he could no longer drive in, so he had to get out of the car and walk in. After taking only two steps, he stepped on a cesspool with a loud sound, and the sewage splashed up. The white trousers he had just changed into were immediately soiled. Wu Shibao immediately cursed but had to continue walking into the alley.
Walking all the way to the end of the alley, a half-open broken wooden door appeared in front of Wu Shibao.
"Kekekeke." Wu Shibao pinched his nose, endured the stench, and reached out to knock on the door.
"The door is not closed." Soon, a hoarse voice came from inside the dilapidated wooden door.
Wu Shibao stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the wooden door. As soon as the door was pushed open, a gust of wind came out of the door. Wu Shibao immediately made Lingling shiver. It felt like falling into an ice cave in the summer of June. It was so cold. Shivering, he raised his head and looked forward, and saw a figure faintly in the dark hall behind the patio.
Wu Shibao has been here twice and knows that this figure is Lord Ma.
At that moment, Wu Shibao clasped his fists and bowed, saying, "Master Ma, I want to ask you to kill someone."
"Sure." The hoarse voice sounded again, with a chilling coldness, "It's just that the price I paid was not low, and my rule has always been to collect money first and then kill people. Have you ever prepared the money?" alright?"
Wu Shibao turned around and waved, and two agents came in carrying two leather suitcases. They placed the suitcases in the courtyard where sewage flowed across the room. When they opened them, they found a stack of French currency inside.
Wu Shibao pointed to two boxes of legal coins and said: "A total of five thousand legal coins, one cent is a lot!"
"I'm sorry, the French currency has depreciated greatly. It's no longer the same price as before." The hoarse voice added, "The current price is 20,000 French currency, or one thousand US dollars."
Wu Shibao had obviously anticipated this situation. With another wave of his hand, two more agents strode in carrying two leather suitcases. They then placed the suitcases in the patio and opened them, revealing another stack of French currency inside.
The hoarse voice sounded again: "Leave the target photo, you can go."
Wu Shibao did not leave, however, and said in a deep voice: "Master Ma, I have an additional condition."
The hoarse voice said again: "You say."
Wu Shibao said in a deep voice: "After killing someone, we have to create the illusion that it was the Qing Gang who took revenge."
"Okay." The hoarse voice said very simply, "But you have to add additional money, five hundred US dollars. I only charge US dollars for this part of the increase, not French currency."
"Okay." Wu Shibao quickly took out his wallet from his coat pocket, took out ten fifty-denomination U.S. bills, and placed them on one of the leather boxes. Then he took out a photo from his pocket and placed it on top of the U.S. bills. After doing this, Wu Shibao turned around and left this hellish alley as if he was running away.
Not long after Wu Shibao and the others left, a thin figure slowly walked out of the shadow of the small building.
The man who walked out of the shadows looked about thirty years old. He looked thin, but it was not really thin, but lean and thin. It looked like he had gone through long and hard exercise, and the man was wearing It is also an old-fashioned military uniform of khaki that has been washed white.
The man checked the French currency in the four leather boxes, and then counted the US dollars. Finally, he carefully put away the photos on the leather box, gently rubbed the man in front of him, and said silently: "I'm sorry, for the sake of Commander Xie and Gu The four hundred brothers in the military camp will have no choice but to let you die as an unjust ghost."