Hu Da! Is she still alive? A strange girl is both fanatical about killing the Japanese and ignoring her own life and death. What kind of person is this?

It took a long time before Ma Mingyu woke up from memories and thoughts. He didn't know why he remembered so clearly. Her words, her smile, her actions, and the last sad smile were deeply engraved in his mind.

With a long sigh, Ma Mingyu shook his head vigorously, temporarily shook away these sudden thoughts and tried to focus his energy on the plan he had prepared.

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The night rain was drizzling, and the raindrops hit the umbrella and rang down the edge of the umbrella, like strings of beads.

"Old Zhou, do you think this house-" Huang Xiulan frowned slightly, paused for a moment, and continued, "The house is fine, but the second landlord is a policeman, so I'm afraid it's not safe?"

Zhou Qiao's pace slowed down, as if he was thinking, and after a while, he slowly said: "Police may be a problem, but it is not easy to say it too absolutely. I think this policeman is still young and has not been involved in too many problems. You see, he gives money to the car, and he doesn't even need the fraction of the driver's recovery. In addition, when talking to him, he can't see the domineering and fierceness."

"Maybe it's pretending." Huang Xiulan said dissatisfiedly: "You know, he is working for the British and American masters."

Zhou Qiao smiled and said, "But there are many police officers with Chinese conscience. It's not good to beat people to death with one stick!"

"Of course, it would be better if we could find a more suitable house." Zhou Qiao continued to speak with a smile, interrupting Huang Xiulan's continued argument, "If you don't talk about this, we will continue to find a house tomorrow."

Huang Xiulan sighed softly, walked for a while before she said quietly: "The house is getting more and more expensive, so it is really not easy to find an independent portal. This policeman is very smart. He seems to have to stack the beds and be the second landlord!"

After the end of the Songhu War, Japan continued to attack and occupied the land. The war was chaotic, and the surrounding refugees lived in a difficult countryside and flocked to Shanghai. This led to a huge increase in the population and few houses and more people. As a result, housing prices and rental prices continued to rise.

And this situation will become more and more intense as the war progresses. Some shrewd people have seen this trend, just like Shen Chen and Huang Xiulan’s guess is not correct.

"If he wanted to live there, he wouldn't have rented too many tenants and made it too messy. He was almost the same as his conditions." Zhou Qiao smiled and said, "Do you think that a policeman as a landlord would not attract attention. Moreover, it may also serve as a cover!"

Huang Xiulan didn't answer immediately, and after a while, she said, "Wait and talk about it, maybe you can find a more suitable house!"

Zhou Qiao nodded and stopped talking about this. The two of them walked away slowly with umbrellas.

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The night rain is drizzling, and the unique coldness of Shanghai winter seems to penetrate into the bone marrow.

Japanese policeman Kono cursed, tightened the collar of the rubber raincoat, and continued patrolling the street with his companions.

There have been two consecutive killings against the Japanese. Although no organizations or individuals have announced their responsibility for this, most people believe that this is an action carried out by anti-Japanese elements.

Moreover, from the point of view of the technique, it is quite cold and professional, and it is highly likely that it is trained agents.

Therefore, the police station strengthened patrol and security for the Japanese overseas residences and factory company offices in the concession. The Japanese arresting unit was the most active, and the number of Japanese arresting units was of course more conscientious.

But Kono and his companions did not expect that they were unlucky to be targets. Not far ahead, in the dark alley, a pair of cold eyes were staring at them.

There is no target on both sides of this section of street that needs to be paid attention to. At least in the information that Kono and his companions remembered, they think so. Without expecting that they would be threatened, the two naturally relaxed their vigilance, spoke lightly, and even started to laugh.

With a whoosh, the dagger shot out of the darkness, broke through the rainy night, and plunged into the back of the Sun Captain.

At the same time, Chen Chen had quickly jumped out of the corner of the alley, and a ball of black stuff in his hand was thrown straight towards the face of Kano who was turning his head.

Kawano's reaction was not slow. While turning around, his right hand was already pressed on the gun holster around his waist, but the thing that hit him still made him dodge for a while.

Just at this little time, Chen Chen had already rushed forward, grabbed Kawano's gun with his left hand. A cold light flashed with his right hand, and the extremely sharp knife instantly cut off Kawano's throat and also cut off his vocal cords.

Covering his blood-spraying neck, Kawano's eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and a hissing sound was made in his mouth. But he only saw a pair of cold eyes, with a look of disgust and looking at him, his figure swayed and turned aside, avoiding the splattered blood.

The strength on his body quickly disappeared with the gushing of blood. Kawano slowly fell down, his eyes were still staring at him like a dead fish, but there was already darkness in front of him, and his thinking was gone.

Scrap, not even a bullet.

Chen Chen felt a sense of pleasure, and murder shouldn't be like this.

But he did feel that he had already sought some justice for the young man who threw grenades during the Japanese parade but was caught in blood and fell on the street by Japanese arrest.

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The next day, the rain had stopped, but the sky was still gloomy and dark.

In the morning, Chen Chen walked out of the house in uniform like he was fine. He went to have breakfast first, and then walked to the newspaper office to be on duty.

Before noon, Yin Zhihong and Xie Yuelan learned about the two Japanese arrests and murders from unknown sources. Because the news was also a little blurry, whether to link the incident with the previous two Japanese attacks and whether to rush to add them to the latest newspaper, the two also had a small argument.

The debate has not yet come to fruition. Yin Zhihong noticed Chen Chen and wanted to get some information from him, so he asked: "Mr. Patrolman, do you have any internal information about this case or the first two?"

Chen Chen looked up at Yin Zhihong, his expression seemed a little confused, and he could also be seen as confused.

"If internal information can be disclosed and it is valuable, the newspaper will give you some rewards." Xie Yuelan gave a temptation and added: "Of course, the newspaper will keep it confidential for you."

Chen Chen's eyes turned, as if he woke up, and then shook his head, "I'm a little policeman. Now I'm not reporting to work in the police station. How can there be any internal news? Even the daily arrest case is the matter, I just heard you know."
Chapter completed!