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After get off work, after Nakasuga Jun and Kuno Rika had arranged the 109 gold bars they had collected that day, they were rewarded with five large yellow croakers each.

This made Kuno Rika's face full of peach blossoms. She wished she could get close to Jiang Yifan right away and let Jiang Yifan trample on her like crazy.

Nakasuga Jun refused a few times and then put it away.

After all, this is the young master's intention.

Then, Jiang Yifan asked the two to go home first, and asked Kudo Hajime and Kawauchi Yuta to keep an eye on the office. He then left the International Settlement, walked into the safe house, and after some disguise, returned to his home.

Because he was always worried about his sister Jiang Xin, who encountered trouble and accidents when she went to Youzi's cloth shop to purchase goods.

"You haven't asked your friends to purchase goods recently, right?" Jiang Yifan asked anxiously as soon as he saw his sister Jiang Xin.

"No! I didn't receive your notice and never asked my friends to purchase goods?" Jiang Xin replied very obediently and flawlessly.

What Jiang Xin said was true. Since the establishment of the Commercial Control Bureau, large quantities of contraband materials have been continuously transported to the Soviet area, greatly alleviating the material shortage of the underground party. For safety reasons, the organization no longer allowed Jiang Xin to go out to purchase urgently needed materials.

"That's good enough!" Jiang Yifan touched his sister's head with satisfaction and said:

"I came here because I'm afraid of you. Going out and running around privately without my notice is absolutely not allowed. Do you hear me?"

Hearing Jiang Yifan's stern tone, Jiang Xin felt warm in her heart. She felt her brother's strong affection and worry, nodded vigorously and said:

"heard it!"

After hearing his sister's answer, Jiang Yifan finally felt relieved. He gave his sister another five hundred dollars and left in a hurry.

After coming back, Jiang Yifan passed by Laoliu Delicatessen and turned in.

Jiang Yifan briefly recounted what had happened over the past two days.

But he did not tell Xiao Yunlong that the robbed goods belonged to the underground party, nor did he tell him about his meeting with Yuan Cheng.

Seeing that Xiao Yunlong did not convey the order, he took two roast chickens and two pounds of beef and returned to his home in the Japanese Concession.

When Boss Dai from the Shancheng headquarters read Xiao Yunlong's telegram, he exclaimed in admiration:

"Detective! Detective! He solved the case in less than a day, and it was solved in a different place. Our lighters are simply supernatural!"

Hearing Boss Dai praising the lighter, Zhang Xiansheng was also full of pride!

I have the credit of being a good mentor! If I hadn't decided to send Xiao Yunlong and Jiang Yifan to Shanghai, how could the military agents have such merits in Shanghai?

But before Zhang Xiansheng could wake up from his pride, Boss Dai spoke again:

"Order!"

Zhang Xiansheng was startled and immediately stood at attention, opened his notebook, took out a pen, and prepared to take notes.

"Order the lighter team to make a big fuss out of this robbery incident and firmly control the Shanghai underground market in one fell swoop. At the critical moment, we must make them our sword and give the Japanese a heavy bleed. Order Yuan Cheng to be ready at any time to eliminate the disobedient gangster boss."

Boss Dai looked at Zhang Xiansheng and ordered.

Zhang Xiansheng frowned slightly, thinking that this underground market is not so easy to control, and it might bring about fatal disaster.

But he only said it in his heart, but answered with his mouth:

"Yes!"

Then he turned and left.

The next day on his way to work, Jiang Yifan passed by Lao Liu Delicatessen and saw the signal for a meeting. But it was not an emergency signal, so he did not go in, and went to work as usual.

As soon as he entered the office, Jiang Yifan convened an emergency meeting. First, Wang Deming and other criminals were paraded through the streets for three days, and then they were executed in public as a warning to others.

The second is to distribute leaflets widely, whether in the International Settlement, the French Concession, the Japanese Concession, or the Chinese Concession, so that every household has one and everyone knows about it.

Third, those who dared to challenge the authority of the Commercial Control Bureau and took risks to rob its trucks have been arrested and will be severely punished.

Fourthly, the patrolmen and detectives of each concession are required to conduct a comprehensive investigation of the public security conditions in their respective jurisdictions and report any suspicious information immediately. Those who fail to report any suspicious information or those who neglect their duties will be severely punished once discovered.

Wow! As soon as the four measures were introduced, they immediately caused an uproar throughout Shanghai.

The whole of Shanghai seemed to be trembling, especially those gangsters, who were just secretly glad that they were a step late and shot the first bird to stick its head out, but damn Shimahashi Shinichi, the second king of hell, how could this be a shot to the first bird to stick its head out? This was simply a death blow to the underground gangster bosses, killing them all!

More than a dozen Japanese military trucks, carrying Wang Demin and a dozen others, paraded through the streets of Shanghai, beating drums and gongs for public display.

Flyers flew into thousands of households like snowflakes.

The chiefs of the police stations in each concession also held emergency meetings and solemnly conveyed all the instructions from the Commercial Control Bureau.

The Shanghai gangsters who used to be extremely arrogant and domineering are now curled up in their own territories, avoiding the deterrent power of the Commercial Control Bureau.

"President Feng! Are we going to give up on our plan?"

Gao Jingtian, the butler of the president of the Shanghai Zhabei Chamber of Commerce, looked at the president Feng Jingyao and asked in a low voice.

"What else can I do if I don't let go? Are you going to step into the muzzle of the gun and seek your own death?"

After reading the flyer, Feng Jingyao put it on the desk, glanced at Gao Jingtian and asked back.

"But we have quite a few men doing black market trading, and their food, drink, and shelter are quite a lot of money. If we just give up, our losses will be huge!"

Butler Gao Jingtian replied anxiously.

Feng Jingyao stood up, leaning on his walking stick, walked around the room, and said:

"Don't worry, there are people who are more anxious than us. They will charge ahead and clear a bloody path for us. When that little Japanese jerk Shinichi Shimahashi from the Commercial Control Bureau gets tired of jumping around, we can make a few big moves, and then we'll have everything, right?"

"Yes! Then I will withdraw all the stores set up in surrounding cities!" Gao Jingtian said to Feng Jingyao.

Feng Jingyao heard this and quickly stopped him:

"Don't worry about that. Not only can we not retreat, but we must also intensify our practice and demonstration. If you encounter a suitable opportunity, it will be too late for you to make arrangements. We don't need that little money!"

"Oh - I understand!" Gao Jingtian looked at Feng Jingyao and nodded.

"Not only that, during this period, if anyone comes to "worship the mountain gate", they will be rejected. We can't let them just take shelter under our big tree without bringing us greater benefits. I, Feng Jingyao, am not doing charity and I don't have compassion."

Feng Jingyao looked at Gao Jingtian and gave the order.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Gao Jingtian kept saying yes, but then whispered, "But! Will this give other gangs a chance to grow and develop?"