Chen Chen shook his head and said, "The more confidential you keep it, the safer you will be. If others know that you are my relatives and want to harm you, you will have to be worried all day long and worry that bad people will break in at night, and you will not be able to live this day."

Yujuan pouted, feeling unhappy, but she had no choice but to worry about what Chen Chen said.

Erzhu laughed and said, "Brother, don't worry, our mouths are tight!"

Ah Xiu has also changed during this period. His psychological aspect is that he dares to speak. "Brother Chen, be careful outside. Japanese people are bad, and they dare to come in both light and dark."

Chen Chen nodded and said, "In the concession, they cannot be arrogant. As the saying goes, wealth and honor are in danger. If I hadn't fought hard, I wouldn't have been like this. If you come to join me, you may not be able to solve the problem of food and accommodation!"

Yujuan sighed helplessly, thinking that as long as she couldn't starve to death, it would be better than her relatives who pretended to be alienated. But thinking about Chen Chen's hard work, she swallowed the words back.

"Yes, yes!" Erzhu agreed deeply, nodded repeatedly, and said, "If it weren't for my face, the car repair shop wouldn't have paid such a high salary. I wouldn't do anything else except to carry the burden and lift the strength."

A Xiu echoed and said, "Thanks to Brother Chen, they took care of us."

Of course, they didn't know the true relationship between Chen Chen and Chu Jiao. If you want to talk about wages, Chen Chen could give them money that they could never spend for decades or even in their lifetime.

"Learn slowly, don't be satisfied with just exerting your energy and doing rough work." Chen Chen looked at Ah Xiu again and said, "You are both. I took the time to talk to the boss of the car repair shop, starting with the apprentice. As for the worker, don't worry."

"If you want to learn, you are afraid that you will be too stupid and you won't be able to learn it." Erzhu scratched his head.

Ah Xiu also looked embarrassed, but she didn't say it out loud.

"If you want to learn, just put in your time and don't know what you can't learn." Chen Chen encouraged: "Look at me, how much changes are, it's the result of hard work."

Chen Chen is arrogant, but he is very useful.

Of course, Yujuan and others knew how he looked when he escaped from home. Now he could read books and read and speak foreign languages, which was really hard to believe. From their understanding point of view, they naturally thought that Chen Chen was right.

"I want to learn too, but this child is too touched." Yujuan hugged the sleepy little girl horizontally, looking at the child with some resentment.

"You learn to settle accounts, and you can take over the money-related matters in the future." Chen Chen raised his suggestion, looked at the following table, and got up to leave.

"Brother, just sit for a while." Yujuan reluctantly persuaded her to stay.

"It's quite late, you hope I'm safe," Chen Chen politely refused, and took out a few hundred dollars to put it down. "It's cold, I'll buy all the cotton coats, don't freeze."

Chen Chen didn't let him see him off. He went downstairs by himself and unexpectedly saw Zhou Qiao in the living room.

"Inspector Chen, it's been missing for a while." Zhou Qiao had just finished calling and greeted Chen Chen first.

Chen Chen smiled and nodded, "Mr. Zhou, are you doing well recently?"

"It's still acceptable." Zhou Qiao smiled and said, "But it's not as good as Mr. Chen, the youngest first-level detective in the concession, and he's very famous!"

"I earned my life, who knows when it will be gone?" Chen Chen smiled bitterly and said, "I just finished seeing a few fellow villagers and are leaving now. Mr. Zhou has something else to do?"

"No, no." Zhou Qiao waved his hand and said, "Inspector Chen offended the Japanese. There is still No. 76. You should be more careful."

"Thank you Mr. Zhou for your concern." Chen Chen nodded and walked out.

Looking at Chen Chen's back, Zhou Qiao lowered his eyelids and smiled helplessly for a while and shook his head.

It would be inaccurate to say that there is nothing to ask Chen Chen for help. However, Chen Chen seems to have no political stance, which also made Zhou Qiao quite hesitant.

Therefore, the matters involving the police station can only be handed over to Lu Huazhong. However, Lu Huazhong has a low position and is not very convenient to handle things.

When something critical is happening, try to ask Chen Chen for help! Zhou Qiao thought so in his mind and walked out of the living room.

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People are destined to go back from the moment they are born. The tortures and hardships in the middle are destiny.

When you are old, when you look back on the past, you will find that half of your destiny is in your hands, and only your other half is in the hands of God.

Therefore, all your life is: using what you have in your hands to obtain what God has mastered.

The more extraordinary a person's efforts are, the larger the half he masters, and the more fruitful he gains.

When you are completely desperate, don’t forget that you have half of your destiny; when you are proud, don’t forget that God still has half of your destiny.

In the early stage of becoming a killer, when Chen Chen began to use various methods to seize human life, there would be an extremely exciting pleasure.

That's right, God creates life, and I destroy life, and my status is almost equal to God, which of course can make people extremely satisfied.

But when he reaches the stage of reflection, he will often ask himself in his heart: "Are you the master of life? What right do you have to eliminate another life? If you have the right to eliminate the lives of others, others naturally have equal rights. What would you think when others want to take your life?"

This confusion and troubles have existed in the previous life, which has caused Chen Chen to abandon his career in the organization and be ruthlessly hunted down.

Now, Chen Chen, who has experienced rebirth, has gained his own new insights and has set principles and bottom lines for himself.

It is not to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. It is to hold the sword of justice and kill evil. It is not to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name, hide in the hut to pray and repent, but to believe in the sacred values ​​of the world and fight bravely.

Under the dim moonlight, there were Japanese standing at the bridge hundreds of meters away and Japanese walking around, and their lives and deaths were all in Shen Chen's hands.

As long as you gently pull the plate machine, no matter whether he is thin or strong, he will be killed by a hot iron as big as a peanut.

The crosshairs of the scope steadily held the target. It was an old Japanese man with a beard who often stayed on the Baidu Bridge and checked the passing pedestrians.

This guy is bad, teasing women, robbing property, or staring at the pedestrians indifferently like a bear, watching them bow one by one, and then walk by.

The old Japanese were not tall, but standing on the occupied land, he felt like a pagoda, condescending and unattainable.

The fingers pressed back gently, the gun body retreated briskly, and the bullet shot out of the bore, slashing through the air, making a scream.

The old Japanese man was struck by lightning, his body shook and fell like a piece of wood. The gunshots sounded, and they were quick and short.

The sniper position Chen Chen chose was far away from the iron bridge, just at the bend of the river, amongst a weed.

Such a distance is very suitable for him to test the gun. If it is too close, the effect will not be too ideal, and there may be deviations.

Moreover, such direction and angle will make the Japanese illusion, and they will not immediately confirm that the bullets were shot from the concession.

Chen Chen knocked down a Japanese sentry and paused for a moment. Recalling the bounce point observed in the scope, and in contrast to his aiming point, he reached out and adjusted the scope slightly.

It was already the time to close the bridge at night, and no one dared to cross the bridge at this time. Chen Chen chose the time when the Japanese sentry changed their guards, and in a short time there were only three sentries on the guards.

In the scope, Chen Chen saw another Japanese sentry looking around, shouting, and then running to his slumped companion.

Chen Chen ignored him and moved the gun and aimed at the guard post at the bridge. The gun was moving, but his hand never left the machine, stable and calm.

The Japanese in the booth ran out, looked around with guns, and their eyes turned to their companions.

The absolutely stable hand, holding his breath, at this moment, Chen Chen was almost completely still, only his index finger was slowly pressing the plate machine; and at this moment, he was the master of life, which could cause people to die in an instant.

The bullet flew out of the gun chamber and flew through the air. Before the target heard the gunshot, bloody flowers were already bursting out from his chest. The Japanese were pulled back by the bullet's momentum and fell to the ground with a bang.

The Japanese who squatted on the ground and shook, calling for his companion raised his head suddenly, knelt on one knee, and aimed at it. The two gunfires allowed him to determine the approximate position, even though he had not seen the enemy yet.

Chen Chen quickly moved the gun body and aimed at the enemy. This would be the last bullet. After it was fired, the cat and mouse game would end.

The gunshots sounded, and just as the Japanese shot at the suspicious target, it was just a weed blown by the night wind.

The bullet shot the Japanese in the head without any obstacles, and drilled into his brain with broken bones. He opened his eyes wide, stretched forward in vain, and fell to the ground with a plop.

As the gun body pushed back lightly, Chen Chen's body was tilted backwards and disappeared in the grass.

He used extremely rapid techniques to disassemble the gun into three parts, put it in the box, and closed the box lid.

Then, Chen Chen crawled out of the grass and woods, and became farther and farther away from the murder scene across the river bank until he got into the car and disappeared into the streets and alleys of the concession.

After these three shots, Chen Chen was able to adjust the sniper rifle to its best state and will officially hand over the gun to Chu Jiao for familiar use.

Even if the Japanese can confirm that the gunman was shooting out of the concession, will the Ministry of Industry and Commerce admit it? What clues are there to arrest people?

If the Japanese want to control the concession through force, they have to risk fighting with Britain and the United States, which is something the Japanese do not want at present.

As for the repeated pressure on the Ministry of Industry and Technology and the clamor for a resolution by force, it was just a means by the Japanese that wanted to make the Ministry of Industry and Technology compromise during the negotiations.

Chen Chen knew that the Japanese would not control the public concession, and they only solved the problem by force after the outbreak of the Pacific War.

So, he tried not to act in the public concession, but he just tried his best, not absolutely.

After testing the gun, Chen Chen handed the gun to Chu Jiao with an indescribable pleasure, and carefully taught sniper tactics and key points.

Weapons are on the one hand and marksmanship are on the other hand, but to become a qualified sniper, physical and psychological qualities are more important.

But Chen Chen is still quite confident in Chu Jiao. She exercises well, and several actions have also tempered her mind. In addition, the memories in her mind make her learn very quickly.

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Time passed day by day, more than ten days passed, and it was winter in Shanghai again.

Every year when winter comes, it will experience a drizzle. The yellow leaves on the trees are still green and yellow a few days ago. Suddenly, the cold wind comes. After a few rains and the bitterness of the cold wind, I only see the light branches pointing straight to the sky.

The rain is continuous, and the whole world is wet. This coldness seems to be unique to Shanghai's winter. It seems that only by escaping from this city can you find the sunshine and the feeling of dryness.

Chen Chen put down the phone, got up quickly, and shouted at his subordinates.

He has been transferred to the arresting room on Jing'an Temple Road for more than a month and finally has a head-on conflict with the spy on No. 76, which makes Chen Chen a little excited.

Of course, if he wants to avoid it, it can be done. Because the conflict is still outside his jurisdiction, the phone call was called by the police center, and he should briefly report the situation and ask him to strengthen his vigilance.

However, Chen Chen couldn't find such a thing, so how could he let it go?

He ran out of the building, the police car had already started, and several policemen ran out in the rain, gathered in front of the car, just like Shen Chen.

"Get on the bus, get on the bus." Chen Chen shouted, opened the car door, jumped up, and ordered the driver through the small iron window: "Looking east, racecourse."

The police car rang out of the yard with its flute, drove onto the road, and headed east. Soon, the people in the car heard gunshots.

Chen Chen took an Enfield rifle, filled the bullets, adjusted the ruler, pulled the bolt, and loaded the bullets.

Several other policemen were ready for battle, either taking out pistols to check their status, or loading their shotguns with bullets.

The police car was prepared in full, and the police officer had also undergone Chen Chen's training. After hearing the police, he could move out as fast as possible and had some combat effectiveness.

The gunshots were getting closer and closer, and the police car turned south and stopped beside the road.

Chen Chen jumped out of the car with a few policemen, observed the situation a little, then hugged and moved forward, meeting with the policeman who was fighting with the No. 76 spy.

This is a road that enters the French Concession to the south of the racecourse. The place where the gunfight is located is at the junction with the French Concession.

Three cars were blocked on the road, and more than a dozen spies at No. 76 were shooting against the police based on their vehicles. Behind the spies were the policemen in the French Concession. The spies were attacked on both sides and were in a bad situation.

Chen Chen didn't know how these guys got this way.

Based on the current situation, he believed that the spies had committed a major case in the French Concession, but were discovered. They were pursued by the French Concession police and fled into the public concession, but were intercepted by the public concession police.

In any case, Chen Chen got the opportunity to kill these spies openly. He observed the battle situation between the two sides and the surrounding buildings, and quickly chose his own position.
Chapter completed!