She and Zhao Youcai snatched the police gun, obtained a gun license, and bought a "City-branded Rubber" that is easier to get in the concession area through her cousin.

Of course, if it is an assassination, Chu Jiao cannot use the two pistols that have been registered in the police station. She can only use a revolver equipped with a silencer, or the Ruger p08 given by Chen Chen.

There is another gun that can also be used, which is the shell gun captured by Chen Chen from the Xinya Hotel Operation.

Now, this box cannon is not only equipped with a muffler, but Chen Chen and Chu Jiao also used lathes to process a folding metal butt stock, making it a medium-range sniper weapon.

Now, even if it is just the weapon on hand, it is enough for her, Zhao Youcai and Zhang Chengfu to use it.

Although from Chen Chen's professional perspective, it is still far behind.

But throwing at least one gun in one action was indeed a luxury in that era.

"Compared with life, it's not as good as a gun?" Chen Chen had his own value standards and taught Chu Jiao earnestly, "If you think it's troublesome to grab it, buy guns from the black market. Of course, you have to find a reliable way."

Chu Jiao deeply agreed and nodded repeatedly until the car stopped.

Not far away is the "MGM Dance Hall", which was once known as one of the four high-end dance halls in Shanghai, along with Paramount, Xianle and Metropolitan.

Speaking of dance halls, the French Concession is the highest grade, the most famous, and the largest number. Another feature of the French Concession is that there are many high-end residences and the most exotic colors.

There are eight dance halls including the Tibet Road from Nanjing Road to Yan'an Road, just a few hundred meters away, including Gaofeng, Far East, Juelu, Xiaoyao, MGM, Vienna, etc. Tibet Road is therefore also known as "Dance Road".

Today, Chen Chen took advantage of the holiday to come to MGM dance hall with Chu Jiao, not for entertainment, but for a check-in place.

Because, according to the information provided by Ma Mingyu, Sato fell in love with a red dancer named Lily from MGM and often danced and entertainment here.

Chen Chen simplified his costume, stuck his beard, and wore a pair of wide-brimmed glasses; Chu Jiao was wearing heavy makeup, which was very different from her usual appearance.

As dance companions, Chu Jiao walked into the dance hall with Chen Chen's arm, and the waiter arranged a table for him. The two of them sat down and ordered casual refreshments.

Generally speaking, the most lively time of a dance hall is at night; but in order to do more business, many dance halls often start business from 1:00 in the afternoon.

From 1:00 to 5:00 pm, it is also called "social tea dance" time. The ticket price is relatively cheap, and most of the people come are ordinary dancers, staff, students and dancers.

But today is Sunday, and even in the afternoon, it seems that there are quite a lot of people.

Of course Chen Chen could come to the evening, but Chu Jiao had a lot of inconveniences. She insisted on coming and saw Sato's pride deserved.

So, the two had to choose such a time, both for a scout and a chance.

"You once told me that the biggest enemy in our industry is our own feelings." Chu Jiao looked around, leaned on the sofa with some disappointment, tilted her head and said to Chen Chen: "I think family and feelings are similar, and they are also ties."

Chen Chen smiled faintly and said, "It seems like he has entered the industry? It's still far from it, my eldest lady."

Chu Jiao snorted and teased: "Apart from you, I will soon be the number one expert in this industry. Do you believe it?"

Chen Chen widened his eyes and deliberately looked at Chu Jiao with a very surprised expression. After causing two rolls of eyes, he turned his head with a smile.

"MGM dance hall is much more upscale than my cousin's Lele dance hall." Chu Jiao's eyes turned to the dance girl sitting on the side of the dance floor, and said, "There are several red dance girls alone. In addition to Lily and Jinna, there is also a Dai Dai who is more famous."

"You know a lot!" Chen Chen's surprise flashed away. He knew that Chu Jiaoding had heard it from his cousin.

"Dance!" Chu Jiao yawned, she was so impatient that she was sleepy after sitting for a while.

Chen Chen stood up and reached out to invite him very gentlemanly.

The two entered the dance floor, rotated, and moved forward and retreated. Chen Chen took the opportunity to observe the surrounding entrances and exits and remembered them in his heart.

"Miss Dai Dai didn't come today?" Chen Chen heard the conversation when he was very close to a pair of dance partners.

"It's not easy for Mr. to want Dai Dai to be his dance companion! She was almost booked by the captain of Sugihara of the Japanese military police. Mr. Don't make trouble."

Captain Sugihara? Chen Chen frowned slightly, and found that Chu Jiao was looking at him inquiring. This girl's ears were quite long!

After the dance, the two returned to the table and discussed in a low voice.

"Since you're here, you'll catch whoever you are." Chu Jiao was more anxious. Anyway, they were all damn Japanese, so Captain Sugihara might be even worse!

Chen Chen thought it was OK, so he said, "I'll go to the hall to take a look. There seems to be a few big photos there. Maybe there is the Red Dancer named Dai Dai."

"If Sato and Sugihara don't come, let's just find a Japanese." Chu Jiao frowned slightly and looked around with resentment.

Chen Chen smiled, nodded, got up and walked away.

Do you dare to kill people in a crowded and bustling place like the dance hall?

Different times and different equipment, so there are naturally different conclusions.

But from a professional perspective, Chen Chen did not think this was a difficult situation. On the contrary, the number of people and noisy people were just their cover.

Two or three or four close-range silencer bullets have the same success rate as ambushing in crowded squares in broad daylight. If people are in chaos, it is easier to escape.

Chu Jiao is impatient, not all psychological problems.

She knew that she didn't have so casual and plenty of time and could not always follow Chen Chen.

Therefore, seeing Chen Chen's killing method and how to retreat safely are the main reasons why she is anxious.

Chen Chen came back after a while. He was very good at recognizing people.

But he didn't go back to the table, but pretended to look for the bathroom, walked around, and then scouted for other ways out.

When Chen Chen returned to the table and sat down, Chu Jiao didn't do anything else, so she looked at the dancer to see which one was Japanese or seemed Japanese.

"That guy, the one with a mustache; and that one, the short file..." Chu Jiao approached Chen Chen, stretched her index finger, pointed her with a very small gesture, and said in a low voice: "I can see it accurately, it must be a little Japanese."

Chen Chen glanced at him casually, wanted to laugh but held back, and said softly: "That's right, you see it very accurately. Judging from his virtue, he must be a little Japanese."

After receiving praise, Chu Jiao was a little proud, but she made a teaser and thought of another question.

"A public face, is it a very necessary condition in our industry?" Chu Jiao said, then pulled a distance a little and looked at Chen Chen.
Chapter completed!