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"Now I am preparing to climb up the big tree of the Japanese, and with the help of their strength, do something in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas. At this critical moment, we must not have any contradictions or conflicts with the Japanese." Jia Xiaolin answered truthfully.

"But what if the Japanese bully us?" asked Hong Yunlei.

"One word - patience! Impatience can ruin a great plan! In addition, you have to pay close attention to Du Yunqing's movements. I heard that he has been very close to Boss Dai from Shancheng recently. Once this is confirmed, we will immediately report him to the Japanese and bring him down in one fell swoop. In this way, our grand cause will be halfway successful."

Jia Xiaolin spoke the truth, saying that this is a turbulent era and anyone who dares to mess around could easily lose his life.

"Yes! Master! I will inform you immediately as soon as I have any news!" Hong Yunlei replied respectfully and turned to leave.

After Jiang Yifan sent the two rice shop owners away, he saw that several team members had sealed the gate of Tongfu Rice Shop. He then led his men to a restaurant near Fuxing Radio Material Store and asked a team member to notify everyone to come over.

The food was served quickly, and everyone ate while Jiang Yifan arranged:

"In a moment, leave two people to stand guard outside the Fuxing Radio Material Store, and the rest of you go into the house and conduct a thorough search, especially the counter drawers, the bed and under the bed, the safe, and the study. The target is money, but also valuables, famous calligraphy and paintings, anyway, anything that can be exchanged for money will do. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" everyone answered in unison.

After dinner, Jiang Yifan paid the bill, and Kudo Hajime and Kawauchi Yuta brought their men on a three-wheeled motorcycle and arrived at the gate of Fuxing Radio Materials Store.

The lights were just coming on and it was dinner time. There were few pedestrians on the street and the Fuxing Radio Material Store was also deserted. There were only a few customers negotiating prices with the owner, Chen Liangdong.

Suddenly, he saw four three-wheeled vehicles parked at the door, so he walked over suspiciously and asked Kudo Ichi and Kawauchi Yuta, "Everyone, what can I do for you?"

Kudo took out his ID, showed it to Chen Liangdong, and said:

"We are from the Special High Section Operations Team. We have been ordered to search the Fuxing Radio Material Store. Please cooperate."

After saying that, he waved his hand and all the team members rushed into the store.

“Why are you searching my store?”

As soon as Chen Liangdong heard the words "Special High Section", he knew that something big was going to happen, because what happened on the Tongfumi during the day had already spread throughout Shanghai. But he still plucked up the courage, followed behind Kudo Ichi, and asked anxiously and angrily.

Hearing the noise, a woman ran down from the second floor in a panic, shouting and threatening: "What are you doing? Do you know whose store this is? Stop! Stop it!"

Yuta Kawauchi pushed the woman to the ground and rushed upstairs desperately.

Chen Liangdong knew that he couldn't stop them, so he quickly dialed a number for help. After the call was connected, Chen Liangdong quickly said:

"Mr. Yamamoto, for some reason, a group of people from the Special High Police came to the store and just searched and rummaged around. Can you please come over and help? Tell them to leave immediately, okay?"

"What? Special High Section Action Team? Mr. Chen! I'm not in Shanghai, you'd better find someone else." After saying that, the phone was hung up.

Seeing this, Chen Liangdong felt that the situation was even worse, so he made two or three more calls, but they were all the same. After finding an excuse to shirk responsibility, the call was hung up.

Chen Liangdong sat down on the chair, feeling an inexplicable despair.

"Liang Dong! Don't sit there! Do you know why?" The woman said to Chen Liangdong with a look of horror.

"How would I know why?" Chen Liangdong replied distractedly.

At this moment, Jiang Yifan came in from outside and said:

"Let me tell you, someone reported that you have close ties with the Shancheng underground party. We are here to investigate on orders. Don't worry, we won't wrongly accuse a good person, but we won't let a bad person go either. After the search, you can go to the Special High Section intersection to record your statement."

When Chen Liangdong heard that he had to go to the Special High Police to record a statement, cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. Everyone knew that if you went to the Special High Police, you would be skinned alive even if you didn't die.

So he looked at Jiang Yifan and said, "Sir! This must be a frame-up. We are pro-Japanese businessmen and are good friends with many Japanese businessmen. You can investigate this!"

"I know! I know! But when we receive a report, we have to do it as a routine, right? Just wait for the result." Jiang Yifan said, but his eyes were searching around.

I cursed in my heart, it is precisely because I know that you are a pro-Japanese businessman that I framed you, you are quite straightforward.

Jiang Yifan looked around downstairs and didn't find what he was looking for, so he turned around and walked upstairs.

Seeing Jiang Yifan going upstairs, the woman asked in a low voice: "Normally, there are four or five Japanese businessmen who eat and drink around us all day long. Why is there no one willing to come forward to help speak up now?"

"Alas! When things were going well, they all treated us as friends. But now that we are in trouble, who would want to cause trouble? Forget it, let's just leave it to fate. Besides, we have no contact with Shancheng or the underground party, so I believe they won't be able to find any evidence."

Chen Liangdong answered with a hope, but he regretted it in his heart. He was really bewildered. How could he possibly trust the Japanese? When would they ever consider the Chinese as their friends?

But is there any medicine for regret in this world?

The couple followed Jiang Yifan with trepidation on their faces, letting the action team members toss around and not daring to say no again.

Jiang Yifan came to the second floor and watched the team members rummaging through the drawers. He didn't say a word, but his eyes were searching everywhere. Finally, his gaze fell on a picture of pine and crane on the headboard of the bedroom.

Seeing Jiang Yifan's eyes fixed on the painting, the couple's hearts couldn't help but skip a beat.

I wondered how this officer's eyes could be so sharp, how could he see this picture at the first sight? If I had known this, I should have replaced it with a more inconspicuous picture!

This is the end of me. If I take down this painting, all my wealth will be exposed! It's over! It's over!

Just as Jiang Yifan was conscientiously admiring the painting, Kudo Yi ran in and reported: "Captain, we found a safe."

But Jiang Yifan kept his eyes on the painting, as if he didn't hear Kudo Hajime's report, and looked completely absorbed in it!

"Captain! Do you like it? I'll take it off!" Kudo said with a polite look.

Little did they know that his words had frightened Chen Liangdong and his wife to death, and they said in unison: "No!"