As British troops gradually withdrew from Shanghai in August 1940, at the end of the year, the six American troops stationed in Shanghai also began to withdraw in batches.

Speaking of which, the 6th American team in Shanghai has only 750 people, which belongs to the Fourth Regiment. The US government is very clear that such troops and equipment cannot withstand the Japanese attack.

Therefore, instead of having no military value, or surrendering without fighting in humiliation and retreating actively, it is still a decent choice.

"Three days later, you will leave Shanghai on the 'President Harrison' with two students." Chen Chen handed the ticket to Sun Haitao. "Although it is a passenger ship, it is a ship of the American shipping company, and there are more than 100 American Team 6 members. So, this may be the safest way."

Sun Haitao also deeply agreed with this and said, "Are the two students protecting me?"

Chen Chen shook his head and said, "The cultural relics treasures will be packed in three mezzanine suitcases and will be carried by the three of you separately. This is to ensure that in case, you don't have to know each other in advance."

"I understand." Sun Haitao smiled and said, "You don't put the eggs in the same basket, I understand this principle."

Chen Chen nodded with a smile and said, "Your identity is a pastor. In addition to costumes, I will teach you to dress up. In addition, you can read this book in the past two days."

As he said that, Chen Chen gave Sun Haitao a Bible, "Write a few paragraphs to memorize, and those charlatans often talk about, such as God bless you."

Sun Haitao laughed and said, "Don't practice this very much. I graduated from church school. I still remember some of the pastors' behavior and speech. The main thing is to pretend to be hypocritical and just mark the cross."

Chen Chen shrugged and said, "Then let's start dressing first. If you don't tell me carefully, no one should recognize you."

Sun Haitao sat down honestly and let Shen Chen fiddled with him, and even applied a paint tone to his skin.

After this sorting, Chen Chen looked around and felt very satisfied. He smiled and nodded, and handed the mirror to Sun Haitao.

Sun Haitao looked in the mirror and opened his mouth wide in surprise. The difference in image between front and back was so big. Then put on glasses and outfits. Even if he was an acquaintance, it would be difficult for him to recognize him at a glance.

"It should be fine now. I don't even know myself!" Sun Haitao's confidence increased greatly.

Chen Chen took out his camera, asked Sun Haitao to sit down, took two pictures for him, and said, "Just like this, I will make you a fake ID, even if everything is ready."

Sun Haitao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Chen Chen with admiration.

He has a wide range of skills, a careful and meticulous plan, and does not miss it. If he fails like this, he can only blame himself for his bad luck and is extremely unlucky.

Chen Chen taught Sun Haitao seriously to dress up before going upstairs to rest.

After dealing with things one by one and making arrangements, Chen Chen's ease was not lasting. Because the feeling of leaving was getting stronger and stronger.

He was both expectant and nervous. Chen Chen didn't know what kind of journey he would start, and he didn't know who he would possess him?

But he was almost certain that this would be related to Mengjie. The biggest regret in his previous life, if he could make up for this life, he would not be afraid of life and death or difficulties.

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"Bagayalu!" Fukuyama swears in a rare swear word, throwing the newspaper onto the table, gritting his teeth in great anger.

A report from Hong Kong was reproduced in the newspaper, which was about a patriotic businessman named Sun who brought cultural relics and national treasures. After hardships and dangers, he arrived in Hong Kong safely, shattering the Japanese's attempt to rob.

There are two not-so-clear photos attached to the report, but Fukuyama recognized that it was the national treasure-level cultural relic he had always dreamed of.

Now, not only are these cultural relics thousands of miles away, but Fushan is powerless. He also has his own losses and his careful plundering.

I felt heartbroken when I thought about it, and I was annoyed. Fushan sprayed heavily from his nostrils like a wild beast, trying to tear that hateful guy into pieces.

Of course, Fushan still has hope, and his batch of things should still be in Shanghai. After all, it has not been long, and many people have been sent to inspect and monitor the major transportation routes such as the wharf. It is not easy to transport them out of Shanghai.

Moreover, this guy is not ordinary powerful to be able to kill people and get out safely. Since that is the case, Fukuyama still thinks there are still some clues to investigate.

The "Blood Flag Sect" has been stained with too much blood from the Japanese. Although there has not been a substantial breakthrough after repeated investigations, there are still people who suspect it, and Chen Chen is one of them.

If Chen Chen had not been the senior police detective of the Ministry of Industry, the Japanese would have done it long ago. It would be better not to be the assassination. Facts have proved that this method would probably bring shame to the Japanese.

Without evidence, we cannot use public methods to deal with Chen Chen, at least the Ministry of Industry will not agree. Although the public concession authorities have repeatedly compromised with the Japanese, the final bottom line still exists.

To break the bottom line, it means war. Although the Japanese are so clamoring, it is not something that some people can decide to go to war with Britain and the United States.

The door was knocked gently, Qiushan pushed the door open and walked in, reporting to Fukuyama.

"Xu Huaiyi is nothing unusual. His gang is still looking for a target, but he is becoming more and more impatient." Qiushan paused, glanced at Fukuyama, and pointed out in particular, "Xu Huaiyi is the same, as if he was perfunctory."

Fukuyama nodded. He was mentally prepared for such a situation. He only worked hard and did not make any money and profits. How could the gang figures do their best to do their best?

As for Xu Huaiyi, he also has to take into account the ideas of the gang members. He can't pay for his own money to make his brothers work hard, right?

"Where is Chen Chen, what are his abnormal movements?" Fukuyama knew that it was almost useless. The spy who monitored Chen Chen did not dare to move forward at all, so what valuable information could he get.

Qiushan grinned secretly and replied truthfully: "Chen Chen has been having a hot fight with a female student recently, shopping and watching movies, like a couple. In addition, according to internal news from the Ministry of Industry, Chen Chen seems to be interested in seeking the position of chief inspector of the former US 6th Team Defense Zone."

After the US 6th team 6 continued to evacuate from Shanghai, the Ministry of Industry announced that the police station would maintain the laws and order of the original defense areas of its public concession.

These defense zones are adjacent to the West Shanghai-Datu. According to Chen Chen's usual hostility to the West Shanghai-Xiang thugs, it is reasonable for him to transfer to the district.

Fukuyama only thought about this information for a moment, and felt it had nothing to do with the overall situation, so he continued to ask: "After the scene of the murder of Miyagi, the traces of the fight were obvious. Although Miyagi, was shot to death from behind, the murderer's martial arts should be quite good when he was able to withstand his attack from the front. In your opinion, does Chen Chen have such skills?"

Chen Chen has always been known for his marksmanship and should be agile and flexible, but his melee combat is hardly known to outsiders.

Qiushan thought for a while and said, "Bizhi felt that his martial arts might not be very good, otherwise he would not be perfunctory in the competition with Miyagi-kun. If you want to say that his kung fu is powerful, Xu Huaiyi is the one."

Xu Huaiyi?! Fukuyama frowned, a little dissatisfied with Qiushan's always targeting Xu Huaiyi.

Qiushan pondered for a moment and continued, "Xu Huaiyi appeared in a situation with his fists and kicks and flying knives. It's not that he doesn't want to use a gun, but it's not that he is not very convenient. After all, he is a figure in the martial arts world, not like Chen Chen, but a police officer."

Fukuyama fell into deep thought, Qiushan was right, as a figure in the martial arts world, if anyone had no chance, he would have been trampled by others.

But if you want to say that Xu Huaiyi is the murderer, Fukuyama doesn't believe it very much.

"Also, Xu Huaiyi and Chen Chen have a good relationship." Qiushan said: "Xu Huaiyi's current status in the public concession is inseparable from Chen Chen's secret support. Xu Huaiyi's men have our spies, and these things cannot be hidden from others."

Fukuyama Weiwei, suspected that there was a reason for his doubts. If Chen Chen and Xu Huaiyi were working together, that would be reasonable.

"Some time ago, the iron arm disappeared, the Huae Tiger was tied up, and his subordinates were attacked. Xu Huaiyi took the opportunity to expand and attack Shiliupu Wharf." Qiushan pursed his lips and said, "It seems that it is hard to guarantee that these things are not done by him."

Fukuyama was a little moved this time. Qiushan had done so much investigation, and Xu Huaijiu's suspicion became really bigger.

Because the gang members who slaughtered the iron arms were very cruel, and they made other gangs silent in one fell swoop and dared not act high-profile anymore.

However, this method now seems to have the shadow of the "Blood Flag Sect". If it were the fighting between gangs, it would never be like this.

"Xu Huaiyi is indeed very suspicious." Fukuyama finally affirmed Qiushan's suspicion and said slowly: "The relationship between him and Shen Chen is also worthy of in-depth investigation. Qiushan Jun, other people with good relationship with Chen Chen, you should also send someone to monitor him and not relax."

"Hayi!" Akiyama lowered his head and said, "I didn't relax, but I didn't get any valuable clues."

"Where is the female student who is close to Shen Chen?" Fukuyama reminded: "We need to focus on monitoring, if necessary-" Fukuyama hesitated a little and didn't know how to make a clear order.

Qiushan thought for a while and said, "I think it's better not to alert the enemy for the time being. Chen Chen acts cautiously. This may be his rare weakness and may have a breakthrough."

Fukuyama nodded and smiled admiringly: "Akiyama's thoughts are detailed, so let's go and do it!"

Akiyama lowered his head and stood attentive again, turned around and walked out.

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"When will you leave Shanghai?" Chu Jiao leaned into the chair, frowned slightly, and looked at Ma Mingyu opposite him.

Ma Mingyu smiled and said, "I'm afraid I have to wait for a few days?"

"How many days? Be more specific." Chu Jiao rolled her eyes, not satisfied with this answer.

Ma Mingyu thought for a while, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "I really can't be sure. I want to wait for the people coming from Nanjing and arrange them in Shanghai."

"They?" Chu Jiao asked in confusion: "Where aren't it alone?"

Ma Mingyu nodded and said, "Two people, a fake couple. I can't say the name of a person who left Shanghai."

Chu Jiao didn't know that if Chen Chen was there, he would definitely guess that the one who was going to replace Cao Yixin. As a long-term agent, someone would have to make up for it when Cao Yixin left.

Chu Jiao fell into thinking, considering her plan, and might make adjustments in time.

"Why, are you in a hurry to leave?" Ma Mingyu asked: "Is there any problem? You said last time that there were spies monitoring you."

Chu Jiao pursed her lips and said, "It's not that serious. But if you lead the way, it's easier to leave Shanghai and join the Anti-Japanese War."

Ma Mingyu nodded and said, "Since it's not serious, let's wait until I finish the matter. The guerrillas in the suburbs of Shanghai are complicated, and some are like bandits. Those who don't understand the situation are really easy to find the wrong way."

Chu Jiao gave Ma Mingyu a little resentful look and said, "I just don't want to bump into you blindly, I'm looking for you! There's this and that. If I can't wait, I'll leave with others."

Ma Mingyu quickly waved his hand and said, "No. Who are you going to go with? Don't be deceived and run into the miscellaneous cards to suffer."

"What kind of miscellaneous brands?" Chu Jiao didn't like to hear this and said, "Now those who can use guns to attack Japanese devils are all good-looking. It's because you look down on this and that, which makes people feel disagreeable."

Ma Mingyu smiled bitterly. What kind of solution does he have to do about this? The decision-making power is in Chongqing, and the resources are evenly limited. It is impossible to treat everyone equally!

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Ma Mingyu said: "You can wait patiently for a few days and you will definitely not delay it. Even if I can't get out of here, I can still send someone as a guide."

"By the way." Ma Mingyu remembered something again and asked, "Who are you going to go with? Zhao Youcai and Zhang Chengfu, I know, are there anyone else?"

Chu Jiao lowered her eyelids and said a little angrily: "Don't ask around the bush, who else can I tell you then."

"Look at you, your temper is getting bigger and bigger." Ma Mingyu smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Then I will arrange it first, which will definitely satisfy you."

Chu Jiao let out a long breath and muttered: "When will that fake couple come? It's really a bit troublesome if there is no exact time."

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The train was driving on the Shanghai-Nanjing Railway. In the night, the trees and scenery outside were backwards. Occasionally, passing by a small village, there was no lights and darkness.

There were not many people in the second-class car, and Wu Dongliang and Ma Chunhua were sitting side by side, and no one said anything.

Wu Dongliang suddenly received an order to go to Shanghai, and he met Ma Chunhua for the first time on the train. They didn't know that the Nanjing Military Control Station had been destroyed, and the sudden transfer saved the two of their lives.

Ma Chunhua reached out to hold his chin and placed his elbow on the small table opposite, just in time to see Wu Dongliang on the side.

As he looked at it, Ma Chunhua wanted to laugh a little. The young man seemed so cramped when he stayed with him. He could even be said to be shy, with his eyelids moving, but he just pretended to be asleep and did not dare to open his eyes.

Haha, I just looked at you like this, seeing how long can you bear it? Ma Chunhua's prank heart was a little unbearable.

I couldn't sleep anymore. I opened my eyes, but I was facing Ma Chunhua's aggressive eyes. Finally, I felt really uncomfortable. I had to pretend to have just woken up, open my eyes, smiled, and stood up and said, "I'll go and make some more convenient."
Chapter completed!