Chen Chen turned around and left, not in the mood to answer Chu Jiao, and said harshly as he walked: "Bring poison, die if you want to die, don't involve me."

Chu Jiao was also in a bad mood and was talking angry. If she really wanted to do it recklessly, she wouldn't be so anxious and even met Chen Chen and talked.

But Chen Chen just didn't comfort her, so he threw down his harsh words and turned around and left, which made her stunned. When she called someone, Chen Chen had already slammed the door and left.

"Bastard!" Chu Jiao was so angry that she cursed, "Why didn't you say anything good? Why didn't you know how to comfort her? It's really, you deserve to be single!"

But the scolding could not solve the problem. Chen Chen never came back after leaving. He didn't even call him all day, and he acted like he broke up his friendship and ignored others.

Chu Jiao waited for a day, angry and annoyed, but she couldn't hide her face. She is a girl, do you want me to give in as a big man?

But this is how things went. Chen Chen still did not show up on the third day and did not call him.

Looking at the watch, it was almost noon, and Chu Jiao couldn't help it anymore. But she was still thinking about being reserved, so she asked Manager Zhou to call and casually make up an excuse for Chen Chen to rent a car.

"The person who answered the phone said: Mr. Chen is not in the police station. He arranged his work in the morning and didn't see him in the morning." Manager Zhou quickly reported the result, spread his hands open, looking helpless.

Chu Jiao waved her hand upset, and was a little worried. She was worried that Chen Chen would really ignore her and go his own way from now on.

To be honest, although Chu Jiao feels that she has made great progress, except Chen Chen, she can compete with the spy traitor.

But in my heart, Chu Jiao realized how important Chen Chen is now. She was her spiritual support, the source of strength, and the mentor who calmly handles problems rationally.

To put it bluntly, Chu Jiao still lacks the ability and confidence to think independently, act. This is not to say that she is immature, but is not good at planning actions, and is not thoughtful and meticulous enough, and feels unsure.

Chu Jiao was anxious and started to think randomly again. She guessed whether Chen Chen was going to give up and run away. This was also a very possible decision, right?

Fortunately, this state of anxiety and worry did not last long. Before getting off work in the evening, Chu Jiao sent someone who was staring at the police room to report, and Chen Chen was back.

"Bastard, bad guy." Chu Jiao cursed in her heart, hesitated for a while, and picked up the phone.

Chen Chen did not continue the cold war as she thought, and answered the phone happily, but the time and location of the appointment were all to be determined, so Chu Jiao waited for the phone.

Moreover, he told Chu Jiao that he would go out to do business soon, which was a very urgent matter.

You are awesome, you are so awesome! Chu Jiao put down the phone and complained in her heart: I am condescending and noble, so I will only be the stubborn donkey.

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The cold wind swept with sparse snowflakes, and the snowflakes left in the air were like white butterflies flapping their wings, flying gently, landing on the ground, landing on the roof, and soon turned into water again.

Fujisawa Hiro walked out of the room, and his coldness made him shudder. He tightened the collar of his coat, waved his hand, and a rickshaw ran over.

He jumped up, briefly said the place name, and then put the curtain of the rickshaw to block the cold wind blowing towards his face.

From the outside, Hiroshi Fujisawa looks very much like a Chinese. It is precisely for this reason that he was sent to preside over the work of the Concession Intelligence Point.

His men were mixed with fish and dragons, and they all had everything. They sniffed around like hunting dogs and mice, reconnaissed, sniffed, sniffed the traces of anti-Japanese elements in the concession, and detected the situation of anti-Japanese groups such as the Blue Clothes Club.

Fujisawa Hirosawa narrowed his eyes and held the briefcase in his arms. The information collected in recent times is not necessarily accurate and useful, but it represents the results of his work.

In the concession, he could not be too arrogant, and he had to have the pseudonym Chen Hao, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. Because he looked down on the Chinese, and even felt ashamed of a Chinese pseudonym.

According to his thoughts, the invincible imperial army should enter the concession and use bayonets to make the blue-eyed and big-nose Westerners surrender, so that the anti-Japanese elements will no longer have a hiding place.

The rickshaw turned around, entered the alley, and then slowly stopped.

Fujisawa woke up from his thoughts, and he vaguely felt something was wrong.

The curtain was lifted, and a big fist quickly grew in his eyes and pounded hard on his nose. Before he could scream, his neck was almost tied up by a big hand at the same time. Then, another punch hit his temple, and he fainted...

After a while, Fujisawa was awakened by a basin of cold water and found himself in a building that looked like a basement. His whole body was stripped away, his mouth was blocked, and his hands were tied up and hung up.

"Wake up, then start." Shen Chen was looking through the documents in Fujisawa briefcase. Seeing Fujisawa wake up, he stood up with a sneer.

In fact, Shen Chen didn't know exactly that this was a Japanese. He was following the "beacon" spy left before, discovered this stronghold, and asked a rickshaw driver in Xu Huaiyi's gang to cooperate and kidnap Fujisawa.

Moreover, this place is also lent to Shen Chen by Xu Huaiyi. It is usually a gang's punishment hall, and you can tell it is very suitable for entertaining Fujisawa by the name.

Bang, the belt roared in the air, thrusting hard on Fujisawa's body, and a blood mark appeared.

Fujisawa's body trembled suddenly, and it felt like a fiery red soldering iron was burning on his body. The sound continued. In the end, Fujisawa could no longer feel the pain, and his whole body was numb, as if it no longer belonged to him, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Wow, another basin of cold water poured down, Fujisawa snorted and woke up. He knew that he had fallen into the hands of the enemy, but the enemy didn't ask anything, just torture it, as if it shouldn't be the procedure.

Shen Chen packed the documents and put them in the briefcase. After continuous learning, he could now understand Japanese things. Then, he walked over and took off the rag that blocked Fujisawa's mouth.

Fujisawa gasped and said hatefully, "Don't bother, from me, you can get nothing."

"You little pawn, you can't know anything important." Shen Chen didn't care too much, and said coldly, touching his chin, "You know what it means to wear wooden shoes. You Japanese invented it, so you can taste it too!" As he said that, he blocked Fujisawa's mouth again.

The Japanese are really perverted and use this cruel criminal law to deal with innocent Chinese people.

They don’t need a crime, they just want to see the Chinese be tortured and like to hear the Chinese shouting.

Their profession, religion, and noble enjoyment are to beat innocent people. Any mercy for such animals is unnecessary.

Fujisawa's eyes showed a fearful look. He knew that he nailed the prisoner's ten toes on the wooden board, tied the rope on his chest to the iron fence of the prison, so that the prisoner could not fall down.

And this is no longer a punishment for forcing confession, it is just a perverted pleasure for the Japanese. They carefully observe and see how long the prisoners can suffer in extreme pain.

Ah, Fujisawa wanted to scream, but his mouth was blocked, and his long howl like a wolf was blocked in his throat. The nails were nailed into his toes without emotion, penetrated and entered the wooden board.

He knew the pain of the prisoners who "wear wooden shoes". And, this was just the beginning, he would stand in the severe pain until he took his last breath.

Yes, Chinese people have no particular physique and can only last for four days at most.

The Japanese, perhaps, could not hold on for even three days. His spirit began to collapse as the second nail was nailed into it, and his eyes, nose, saliva, and even urine flowed out.

He shook his head desperately, making a huh-like cry, like a dirty skinny dog ​​begging for mercy.

…………………

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Chen called Chu Jiao and made an appointment for the time and place to meet. He was at his residence. His tone was very urgent and asked her to bring Zhao Youcai with him.

When Chu Jiao and Zhao Youcai arrived, Chen Chen was looking at Japanese intelligence. Although he didn't know them all, he could read them roughly.

Some of the information was heard and randomly fabricated, and Chen Chen automatically skipped it. However, there were also several information that could really pose a threat to anti-Japanese people or anti-Japanese organizations, so Chen Chen translated and recorded them one by one.

Seeing Chu Jiao and Zhao Youcai coming, Chen Chen packed up the information and said, "It's time to take action, I'll just say it briefly, and then prepare the weapons immediately."

Without mentioning the awkwardness between the two, Chu Jiao was so happy that she turned over, as if nothing had happened, which was great.

Fujisawa's disappearance will soon attract the attention of the Japanese. Therefore, the action must be fast, otherwise you will miss an opportunity to hit the enemy hard.

After the interrogation of Fujisawa, Chen Chen immediately notified Chu Jiao and decided to take action as soon as it was dark to clear the spy from that stronghold - a small cinema.

"I have contacted Zhang Chengfu and asked him to wait outside the theater at 4:30. During the action, he blocked the back door of the theater, which was a small alley. He would kill anyone he saw..." Chen Chen did not say nonsense, and directly took out a simple street map to arrange it.

According to Fujisawa's confession, today is the day when the concession agents go to report the situation, once a week, with special and important information exceptions.

Every day, the theater will hang a big sign "Routine maintenance, one day off" in front of the door to avoid too many idle people coming and affecting the arrival of spies.

Moreover, in order to cover up, the spies reported did not arrive together, but entered the cinema scatteredly at the time specified by each other, and left after reporting.

This gave Chen Chen an inspiration. They might be able to control the theater in advance, and then wait for a while and uniform the spies who came to report.

The time was very short, so Chen Chen finished the arrangement.

Chu Jiao was a little excited when she knew she wanted to kill people and kill many spies. Isn’t this exactly what she was looking forward to?

Chen Chen seemed to be angry with her these days, but in fact he was busy just to satisfy her. Thinking of this, Chu Jiao felt a little moved, and a little unhappiness disappeared.

The three of them knew the action plan and immediately prepared. They brought their clothes and props, and their weapons and ammunition. The three of them went out and got in the car and set off.

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This small cinema can only be considered third-rate, but due to its low ticket price, no private rooms, no matter whether it is upstairs or downstairs, the ticket price is all at a cent. Therefore, although the screenings are all old movies, many people come to see it when it is opened.

The big sign "Routine maintenance, one day off" has been hung in front of the theater, which is consistent with Fujisawa's confession.

Chen Chen, who was finished in the car, walked slowly to a trembling beggar who was diagonally opposite the theater gate, threw down two dollars, and sent him away.

I looked at my watch and found that at 4:47, it was not time for the spies to come to report, and now I am doing it.

After controlling the cinema for more than ten minutes, three people in the uniform, waiting for the fish to take the bait, this plan is still very hopeful of success.

Thinking of this, Chen Chen waved to the car not far away, then walked around the street intersection and walked into the theater along the wall.

The theater door is closed, there is a small door and a small window on the door, which seems to be open and cover.

He stepped forward and knocked. After a while, the small window was completely opened. A middle-aged man with a beard showed half of his face, chewing something in his mouth, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, business and maintenance are closed, please come again tomorrow."

"The sky in the East China Sea is bright, and the rising sun is rising. This is our glory." Chen Chen said the secret code, which is a lyric from Japan's "Naval March", written to celebrate the victory of the Russo-Japanese War.

"The light shines on, and the justice of heaven and earth is carried forward." The janitor replied with some unhappy words, and his face disappeared from the small window.

Then, the sound of the door latch being removed came from inside, and the doorman complained dissatisfied, "I haven't finished my meal yet."

Chen Chen's guess was right. The janitor was just a spy agent. He could not recognize everyone who came to report. His face was dressed up, and the sky was getting dark and his beard was very popular, which made the janitor not carefully distinguish it.

The small door opened, and Chen Chen quickly flashed in. The janitor was leaning the door bolt behind the door and giving the entire back to Chen Chen.

Chen Chen's hand suddenly grabbed his neck like a pair of iron pliers, twisted it hard, and the janitor's cervical spine made a crisp sound, vomited in his throat, and his body collapsed.

Turning around and pushing the door open a crack, Chen Chen leaned out and waved. Soon, Chu Jiao and Zhao Youcai walked in quickly.

"Old Zhao, you are responsible for guarding the door with the secret code, remove all the light bulbs here, guard the door, and put them here if someone comes-" Chen Chen's eyes shot out murderous aura, and he reached out to make a cut-down action.

Zhao Youcai nodded, closed the small window so that only a crack was left, and began to pick the light bulbs.

Chen Chen looked at Chu Jiao. Without saying a word, the two of them took out their pistols, installed a silencer, and then entered the second floor of the cinema one by one.

The two went up the second floor and headed straight to the manager's room. The door of the manager's room was half-closed, and there was a sound of talking inside.

Chen Chen did not delay any more. He gestured to Chu Jiao with his eyes, then opened the door, and the two pistols made dull sounds and bullets shot out.

The sky is gloomy and presents a chaotic atmosphere.

The street lights on the streets were on, and people walked very quickly. When they breathed in their mouths, they seemed to be smoking when they encountered cold air.
Chapter completed!