The world of film and television begins with the God of Medicine

Chapter 599
"Ba Ga, a bunch of trash."

At the apartment on Changchun Road in Hongkou, Yoko Nantian, the head of the Shanghai Higher Education Department, looked at the frozen blood all over the floor in the apartment, and looked at the death of his subordinates who were horrified, longing, and serene. With an angry mouth, he drew his mouth to the subordinate standing in front of him. body.

No one could understand the feeling of the Japanese spy who was whipped, he just stood up and nodded: "Hayi..."

Glaring at him, Yoko Nantian put the back of his hand back to relieve the pain, let out a long breath, and stepped up the blood-stained stairs.

She looked through each room carefully, and found no trace of fighting, which was very consistent with the death of the eight people. Some of them found the person who came, and some did not. Similarly, they were all incapable of resisting.

When I arrived at the master bedroom on the third floor, the purpose of entering was to sit upright on the blood-stained dark red sofa, with my head raised and my mouth slightly open, with a look of relief.

Yoko Nantian immediately turned her head and looked at the dent on the opposite sofa that hadn't been restored, and the two cigarette butts on the ground, she was even more furious.Because this shows that the visitor is very leisurely, sitting there smoking a cigarette, watching Xia Changguo bleed to death.

She suppressed the anger in her heart and asked, "Tell me carefully."

Rit Hari, who had been following behind until he was slapped in the mouth, replied: "After preliminary judgment, the time of death was between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] yesterday afternoon. According to the investigation, someone saw a cripple coming from the south last night. .Because of the heavy rain, the lame man was wearing a raincoat, so he couldn’t see his face clearly. We asked the military police who patrolled last night, but they said they didn’t see any pedestrians on the road, so we concluded that this lame man was the killer. The last lame man should have entered the public Concession, our people investigated it in the morning, no one has seen the cripple, it must be in disguise. According to my guess, this killer should be the legendary... the number one killer of the Red Party, Pei Min!"

"It seems that we have caught the red party's pain this time, otherwise it would be impossible to send Pei Min, who has disappeared for two years, to assassinate. Increase the interrogation and let the red party speak. Although it may be too late to come out of the interrogation, it doesn't matter. , at least we already know that Pei Min is not in Yan'an, nor is he in Chongqing, he is in Shanghai, and sooner or later he will show his feet."

At this time, a Japanese spy came up and said, "Section Chief, the news of Xia Changguo's murder has spread."

"Pei Min was sent out to warn the other members of the company, and also to intimidate us. The people in China are so cautious. Leave them alone, you can't find out about such rumors." Yoko Nantian waved his hand: "Hmph, Pei Min ? A killer is the deadliest weapon only if he hides in the dark. Once he is caught, the only thing waiting for him is death. This is the fate of the enemies of the empire!"

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There are six police houses in the French Concession, with more than 2000 people on patrol. The central police house is the largest police house, with nearly 300 people.Among the 400 people, excluding [-] foreign leaders and foreign patrols from France, India and other countries, the remaining [-] people are under the command of the Chief Inspector. Huang Jinrong of the Green Gang has achieved such a position. The power of the patrol room has gradually become the so-called Green Gang tycoon, but at that time there were not so many Chinese police officers, and there were not so many Chinese in the French Concession.

The current chief inspector is a Frenchman. Under the chief inspector, there are three inspectors. Each inspector has about a hundred people under his command. Below that is the team leader. Wang Yan is in such a position. .

Of course, this is what the Chinese call it. According to the formal organization of foreigners, there are detectives, first-, second- and third-class patrols, and first-, second- and third-class patrol chiefs.

Wang Yan's current position is the inspector, and the inspector is the inspector, also known as the chief inspector.As for the so-called first, second and third grades, they are generally the grades of establishment.That is to say, he is the captain now, and if he is promoted to a rank, he will be given the post of deputy inspector, but in fact he is still in charge of the first team, except for a higher salary, it is useless.As long as you really do it, it doesn't matter if you are the lowest-level agent, you don't need that little salary to work for nothing.

In an office on the second floor of the Central Patrol Room, Wang Yan, along with two other people, saluted an old man in his 50s sitting behind the desk honestly.

"Hello Inspector!"

Chen Jiangliu, who was smoking a cigar, waved his hands, got up from behind the desk with a smile, walked to the side of the sofa and sat down: "Come and sit."

He looked at Wang Yan and asked with concern, "I heard that you were not feeling well yesterday afternoon?"

"Inspector Labor's concern is that the rainstorm and the evil wind entered the body, and it's just a little uncomfortable. It will be fine when I wake up, and there is nothing serious."

"I'm old and useless, you are still young, you need to take good care of your body."

Fang Yuantu, the captain of the second team, sent a heartfelt flattery: "What did the inspector say? You are old and strong, and you are full of energy. You are the pillar of our hundred or so brothers. How can you be useless?"

"That's right, Inspector. Brothers are relying on you to fight for us with the foreigners. You can't say such depressing words." It was the leader of the third team, Zhang Xian, who spoke.

Counting Wang Yan, the three of them control one-third of the Huabu in the central patrol room, and they are all prominent figures in Shanghai Bund.After all, there are only nine captains in the Central Patrol Office, and the entire French Concession, if converted year-on-year, is only 54 people.

Although he knew it was all flattery, Chen Jiangliu was still very useful. He shook his head with a smile, took a puff of his cigar, and said with a smile: "There is no need to flatter. The position means that I am an old man who is ignorant. Now the situation is complicated, and it is difficult for the Chinese arresters. I am too old to handle it. It is time to abdicate and give you young people some opportunities. Now the Japanese are powerful, you guys What do you think?"

Without giving the three of them a chance to flatter, he asked the key question very directly, still smiling, puffing out smoke with a cigar in his mouth, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly and not know him What do you think.So at this time, naturally no one responded.

Seeing that no one spoke for a while, he pointed at Wang Yan: "Ah Yan, you have been to a foreign school for a few days, and you have some knowledge, you speak first."

"There is no doubt that the Japanese are ambitious and intend to destroy China. In December last year, the Japanese army captured Nanjing and killed tens of 10 people. After occupying Shanghai, they also practiced high-handed rule. In just three months, I heard that Hundreds of people were killed. But..."

In the eyes of the three people with unclear meaning, Wang Yan made a turning point: "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. I am afraid of death, and I am also a greedy enjoyment. I have also been a Chinese arrester in the police station. The Japanese dare not touch me easily. Then you can do things for whoever takes the job. Just listen to the French, but you can't offend the Japanese, let alone the military commander and the Red Party. One doesn't matter, but I still want to live a long life.

Inspector, you always know that my brothers and I have started a company in partnership to sell some food, cloth and so on.Relying on friends from other places, some were sold to the territory of the Red Party, and some were sold to the territory of the National Army. They were not contraband and could not offend the Japanese.I only make my own money, enjoy my life, and let everyone around me keep their lives, and everything will be fine. "

"You, you just can't change the problem of being greedy for money. You must know that people die for money, and birds die for food. If you don't offend the three families, you will offend all three families. Sooner or later, you will regret it." Chen Jiangliu shook his head helplessly, and turned to look With the other two.

Fang Yuantu laughed: "Inspector, how can little people like us speak up now? Old Wang is right, making money is the most important thing, and we can deal with whatever happens in the future. Otherwise, what else can we do?"

"Yes, Inspector. Not to mention the Red Party, the military commander, and the Japanese, even the foreigners in our jurisdiction, as well as the bosses, big and small, we can offend them? If it weren't for the Inspector, you would support the brothers, The policemen with guns are also cautious. Wang Yan is right, earn money honestly and enjoy life well, at least they can live a few more years in peace and enjoy themselves more.”

If you come out to hang out, you won't tell the truth.These two people couldn't figure out what the old thing meant, so they parroted, Handan learned to walk, and they said what Wang Yan said, safe and secure.

"Then it's not just Ah Yan who has to be careful, you three have to be careful." Chen Jiangliu laughed: "Okay, you are all busy people, with so many things to do every day, go get busy, I, an old man, will not delay you gone."

After another couple of words of flattery, the three of them went out together. Zhang Xian scattered his cigarettes, lit one himself, and scratched his head: "Lao Wang, Lao Fang, what do you mean by Inspector?"

Fang Yuantu snorted: "Old Zhang, it's no fun to pretend to be stupid at this time, don't you think so, Lao Wang?"

"I think you're right." Wang Yan lit a cigarette with a smile, cast a glance at the two of them, and strode away.

Seeing Wang Yan's leaving back, Fang Yuantu squinted his eyes and said, "Old Zhang, who do you think can be the inspector?"

"Wang Yan!"

"How do you know it's not me?"

"The old man he worships is Lin Hongyuan, who is of the Tongzi generation. He is of the same generation as our inspectors, and he has sympathy. You are also from the Qing Gang, but the old man you worship is from the Wushu generation. You can call him Old Wang. Do you really think he is a good guy? He is richer than the two of us combined, he can speak the bird language of foreigners, and he is close to the French. What are you arguing about? Using tricks behind the scenes? Are you sure you can handle it? Him? Do you think the smiling tiger is just screaming for nothing? Lao Fang, it’s not that brothers don’t support you. It’s better to live well than anything else. I’m not like the two of you who rely on the big tree of the Green Gang and have messy relationships. I am Step by step, I have worked hard. Let me tell you first, who will become the inspector, who will I follow, you should think about it carefully."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xian walked away quickly. There should be no misunderstanding at this time.His words have been made very clear, he stands by Wang Yan.

"Du Yong and Zhang Xiaolin are also a generation behind, so Zhang Xiaolin can't lift his head." Fang Yuantu sneered.

But he admitted that what Zhang Xian said was right, many things were on the bright side, and he knew it all.Wang Yan has a company called Yonghua Industrial.Although it is called an industry, there are only a few big warehouses for their own things.As Wang Yan said, what they do is to import goods from abroad and resell them to the mainland.As for the things that are resold, if you think about it, you should know that it is not only food and cloth, after all, you can only make money by selling things that are not allowed to be sold.And as far as he knew, there was a foreigner in the patrol room who was Wang Yan's partner, and Chen Jiangliu, that old man, must also have a dividend.

With such great ability, he was able to work in the captain's position for so many years with peace of mind. He felt that Wang Yan was an idiot.If it were him, he would have already studied to kill Chen Jiangliu and take the position himself.

As Zhang Xian said, he had some risky ideas.Once he becomes the chief inspector of the Chinese police, he will immediately make a fortune, which is completely different from now, but he has not made up his mind.If you become a success, you will die if you lose.

On the other hand, Zhang Xian, a person with no support, took the captain's position by himself, could it be easy?But he wasn't worried, because Zhang Xian had no chance of being promoted, and even if he did, it would only be a decoration, and he could only command the troops of the third team.Because there is no matching strength, it is impossible to sit in a stable position.The role of Huazhu is to help the French manage their territory and collect taxes so that foreigners can stay here comfortably and their interests are guaranteed.As for the French Concession, where the three religions and nine streams gather together, if it doesn't matter, then they will lose face and do bad things.

So Zhang Xian really has no chance, even if he and Wang Yan are dead, it will not be Zhang Xian's turn to take over, more likely to be transferred from another place.

Fang Yuantu returned to his office with a cigarette in his mouth, his expression was sometimes ruthless and sometimes helpless, because Wang Yan was a son of a bitch...

In fact, Wang Yan was not enthusiastic about being in charge, but was only interested in making money.Before the start of the Battle of Songhu, when the two parties were fighting each other, he opened up the transportation line from Shanghai to the mainland by asking for money, and wooed the French, Americans, and some members of the Green Gang to resell supplies.Of course, most of them are sold to bald heads, but it is more important to sell to the red party. The money earned from the bald head is used to smooth out a part of the red party, and finally realize profit and dividends. Everyone makes money.Otherwise, how would he have the money to buy a house, rent a house, and have several cars? Many famous businessmen in Shanghai are not as rich as him...

Iger Olsen, the logistics chief of the patrol room, is very unhappy recently, because the damn Japanese occupied Shanghai, the warships blocked the waters around Shanghai, and all incoming and outgoing goods were subject to inspection.Although he is French, and his family is also very powerful in France, he can let the damned person let him go, but the entry period has become longer.And because of the war between China and Japan, the prices of all supplies have risen, and so much time has been wasted, but it is all his hard-earned money, damn Japanese.

He held a cigar in one hand, drank the wine in the glass while shaking the red wine glass with the other, without any aristocratic elegance, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve regardless of his appearance, and slapped the table with a slap: "Damn Japanese, Wang!" , do you know, they actually deducted our medicines, they are provoking the great France."

"Calm down, Iger, my friend, you have to understand that if your great France is really so strong, it's not that you are here smoking cigars and drinking dull wine, but you are driving a battleship to bombard the Japanese island."

"Well, maybe I will sleep with the damn emperor's daughter-in-law." Iger was amused by his not funny joke. He laughed for a long time before looking awkwardly at Wang Yan, who was crossing his legs : "Wang, my friend, you have the most ideas. Regarding our current situation, what suggestions do you have?"

"Iger, you are a wise French nobleman. You can't fail to see that the Japanese are testing you, right? I believe that they not only detained our goods, but also detained the goods of the guys from the Public Directorate, and even I will also detain the goods of the British and Americans. Now my motherland is suffering, and I hope as much as you that those goods can be sent to the soldiers who fought against the Japanese on the front line. No matter how much I have ideas, But what can we do in the face of the cannons on the battleship?"

"Wang, you are so hypocritical. You talk so nicely about earning black-hearted money. But don't worry, as you said, the goods of the British and Americans have also been detained. They have greater energy than you and me , they will find a way. Believe me, no one can resist the temptation of money. In fact, if possible, I would like to give some money to those ugly Japanese monkeys. Our loss is too great. The current situation, our Medicines may not be released for a long time, Wang, you must sell those tobacco, alcohol, sugar, food and cloth at a high price."

Iger is the high-level executive of the patrol room, in charge of logistics, and he is a veritable big man.Wang Yan, a small captain of the Chinese police, was able to catch up with Iger, which fell through the eyes of many people.But from another angle, if Captain Wang can't catch up with Iger, he will fall through the glasses of other people.In fact, when we met, Iger was not in his current position, and Wang Yan was just a small Chinese policeman.

The acquaintance of the two originated from a theft.A little beggar stole Iger's wife. It was a very charming wild horse, and Iger loved this wife very much.One day when he went to the street, the little beggar stole Yanma's bag.Iger was furious when he knew it, and walked in from outside the patrol room cursing in French.It happened that Wang Yan was enjoying the cool and smoking in the courtyard, and he talked to Iger in fluent French, and within two hours, he took back a lot of Yanmar bags.

After that, Wang Yan took Iger to eat, drink and have fun, and then encouraged Iger to do smuggling business, which has continued until now.There is a three-point friendship between the two. After all, they have known each other for many years, had fun and cooperated happily.

Wang Yan sighed and extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "Iger, the current situation is no longer allowed. You know, the Japanese occupied Shanghai, and they stationed troops at various traffic arteries. Our goods want to go out, We have to pay a lot of money. This has greatly increased our cost. Even if we increase the price, the buyer must be able to afford it. It’s really too bad that we only earned a little more than the cost of the dividends given to people at various checkpoints along the way.”

"Wang, I know you. Since you say that, there must be a solution. Tell me quickly. You don't know, I have been suffering from insomnia recently, and the dark circles under my eyes are caused by the damn Japanese. "

"Let's put the goods this time in the warehouse first, and then I'll think of a way to see if I can find a breakthrough from the Japanese."

"Oh Wang, you are such a noble person. Your country is being invaded, and you want to help the soldiers of your country, and you go to befriend the Japanese monkeys who invaded you. Oh, what a great spirit of sacrifice what."

Seeing Wang Yan shaking his head helplessly, Iger came out from behind the desk, patted him on the shoulder, and poured two more glasses of red wine: "Put away your hypocrisy, friend, I know you are a money-minded Guy, what I said is just your high-sounding words to justify yourself. We have known each other for seven years, and no one knows you better than me. I am waiting for your good news, Wang, you know, I am not representing myself. cheers!"

"Don't worry, my friend." Wang Yan took the glass, took a sip of red wine, thought for a while and said, "Iger, I need your help with something."

"It's an insult to me, king."

"Well, Iger, if I can, I'd like your friends in France, or friends in the United States, or friends in the UK. I hope you can let them help me collect major scientific journals, such as Nature, Science, Willow Knife, oh, yes, and the New England Journal of Medicine, from [-] to now, every issue has been collected for me as much as possible."

Iger frowned, as if looking at a fool: "Wang, what disease do you have?"

"Of course not, it's just because I feel the power brought by technology. I think you may find business opportunities in the most cutting-edge scientific journals in Western countries. Now we are restricted in doing business everywhere. If we can really find some advanced If technology is used to create things that no other country has, then we will definitely be able to make a lot of money, money that we can’t spend in a few lifetimes.”

"Sorry, Wang, I have to interrupt you. In fact, I have enough money now to spend my whole life."

"No, Iger, you have to have a big manor, you have to have a lot of land in Australia, Canada or somewhere else. You have to have your own luxury plane, luxury yacht, and your own winery. Top winery named after your Olsen family. Believe me, in another 50 years your name will be on this wine, fuck Lafite."

"Well, Wang, I have to admit that the scene you mentioned is beautiful. So you have to find a way to deal with the damn Japanese monkeys quickly, and don't let them stop us from making money. As for the magazines you mentioned, I will contact me at night friends, let them help you find it, it’s free, and it’s all covered by me.”

"To my generous friends." Wang Yan raised his glass to touch Iger, and then left Iger's office under Iger's urging.

When he returned to his own site on the first floor, all his subordinates had already gone out, and they all had patrol missions.

In case of emergency, the whistle will be blown, as in the TV drama, and then people from all directions will come to support.If there was a shootout, everyone hid in a corner together, and then went forward to collect the corpses. They were very familiar with the operation of the process.Even Captain Wang will inevitably be scolded, and Chen Jiangliu will not get better.After all, is it their jurisdiction? If such a vicious incident occurs, the blame will always be blamed.As long as no foreign devils were injured or frightened, it was a minor problem.

I came to have a meeting with my subordinates in the morning, and was called by Chen Jiangliu to grind for a while, and then Iger sent someone to look for him to study the matter of making money. When he came back, it was already past ten o'clock.

Seeing that there was still time, he sat there thinking quietly.

What Chen Jiangliu meant was obvious, he was asking him for money.The old guy is a bit greedy, he has been getting dividends from his business all these years, and he has made a lot of money.Now he is about to go down, his power is gone, and he is getting old at the same time. He doesn't know how long the prestige in the Green Gang can last, so he wants to make a fortune.

But the question of money has never been a question, it's just a question of who has the money.The laws of physics tell us that energy is conserved.That is to say, if the money disappears from Wang's hands, it will appear in Chen Jiangliu's hands, so as long as it is reversed, it will be fine.

The question is why Chen Jiangliu wants to retreat. There are not many who are really open-minded, but there are many who are really greedy.The old guy thought about retiring when he was almost 50 years old. Compared with other people who left when they were in their 40s, they took advantage of their prime of life to train their subordinates, continue to expand their influence, and improve their status.Even according to his age and his relationship, it is not a big problem to continue to do it for another three years.

Thinking about it this way, it is not difficult to see that it must have something to do with the current situation.And the current situation has something to do with the Japanese. Before that, Chen Jiangliu asked about his views on the Japanese.So it can be inferred from this that the Japanese were contacting him, or Zhang Xiaolin said something to him.

The old guy was afraid, and couldn't help tossing, thinking that he had no right to be fine, and enjoy his old age in peace!
Then it is worth pondering for Lin Hongyuan to find him.

Lin Hongyuan is the old man he worships, this is what the Green Gang say, he is his boss.However, the Qing Gang has been around for a long time, and the rules are different. To be honest, it is not too different from recognizing a godfather.Lin Hongyuan is a big brother of Tongzi generation, and he is Wuzi generation, and he is of the same generation as Du Yong.

Lin Hongyuan and Chen Jiangliu knew these two old guys. He didn't come yesterday, and Lin Hongyuan called him yesterday to make an appointment to eat western food. Today, Chen Jiangliu ordered him. If there is nothing wrong with it, it would be strange.

So the question now is whether Lin Hongyuan has taken refuge with the Japanese, and what is the meaning of inviting him to dinner.

Although Zhang Xiaolin controls most of the power of the Green Gang, in fact he cannot fully represent the Green Gang, because there are too many factions on the top of the mountain, and they are inextricably linked with the bald side. able man.No matter how good Zhang Xiaolin was, he didn't have the ability to make a complete statement. He also suffered several assassinations, but he was lucky enough to survive.

As far as Wang Yan knew, before this, Lin Hongyuan was relatively honest.Just open a smoking den, a casino, and a brothel with peace of mind.I really can't blame him for thinking too much about inviting him to dinner at this time.

Didn't they want to drag him, a proud disciple, into the Japanese team...

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