Liu Xiande and his family of three were lucky. All the Japanese spies who had seen them were dead. Even the guards and servants in Huang Zhiwei's house were shot dead by Liu Wanxiong's men.

The Blue Shirts Society's Songhu Station arranged for them to leave Shanghai for Jiangzhou relatively smoothly, and getting fake documents for the family of three was a piece of cake for the Blue Shirts Society.

Although Tanaka Daiei had already arranged spies to strictly check suspicious persons at train stations, docks and major traffic routes in and out of Shanghai, it was of no use. Without photos and no one knew Liu Xiande's family, there was nothing to investigate.

Although the Blue Shirts Society's Songhu Station was a leaky sieve, it was still quite secretive about this matter. Even No. 76 did not receive any reliable intelligence. Wang Tianshui hid Liu Xiande's family of three very well and kept the news tightly sealed.

After seeing off Liu Xiande and his family of three, Wang Tianshui asked the telecommunications room to send a telegram to the headquarters that night.

Because it was not an urgent matter, Yu Shuinong did not receive the report from Chief Secretary Wu Fengchao until the next morning.

"Yuzuo, this is a secret message from Songhu Station. It was sent last night. They successfully completed the mission of protecting Liu Xiande and his family of three and escorting them to Jiangzhou. Yesterday afternoon, the family of three successfully left Shanghai and are currently on their way to Jiangzhou!"

Yu Shuinong took the telegram, glanced at it, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Wang Tianshui really put his heart into this matter. I didn't expect them to be able to accomplish this so smoothly!"

"Okay, go and do your work!"

"Yes!"

Only five minutes after Wu Fengchao went out, he rushed back in.

Yu Shuinong was admiring a box of gold his men had brought him when Wu Fengchao suddenly barged in, startling him. He quickly closed the lid and sneered, "Why are you so rude? Didn't you knock before coming in?"

Wu Fengchao hurriedly said, "Yuzuo, it's all because of my anxiety that I lost my mind. Something terrible has happened!"

"What happened? Did the sky fall?" Yu Shui asked slowly.

Wu Fengchao quickly handed over a telegram and said, "Fighting has broken out in Europe. I just received a secret message from Hans regarding the Hong Kong War. Hans' army launched a lightning attack on their neighbors. This is likely to ignite a powder keg. Europe will definitely be in chaos!"

Yu Shuinong hurriedly took the telegram and began to read it. After finishing, he slumped down in his chair. "It's over. The British and French will definitely fight Hans now. If the British and French are restrained by Hans, won't the Japanese become even more unscrupulous here?"

Wu Fengchao nodded seriously and said, "It's very likely!"

"No, I have to go see the old man immediately and tell him the news!"

The news that Hans sent troops to attack his neighbors spread throughout the world in a very short time. Newspapers in Jiangzhou, Shanghai and other places reported this news on full pages for several consecutive days.

Some newspapers with international business have been very busy in their branches in Jiangzhou and Shanghai these days. Their reporters write news sent from the country into press releases as quickly as possible, and then typeset and print them, reporting the situation of the war in the West in real time every day.

At a breakfast stall on Nanjing Road, Zhang Yunhe sat at a small square table, eating wontons and reading a newspaper.

"What was supposed to happen has finally happened!" Zhang Yunhe couldn't help but sigh as he read the news in the newspaper about Hans attacking his neighbor.

On the surface, even if the West fights to the death, it has nothing to do with us, but in fact it has a lot to do with us. At least in the past few days, the activities of the Japanese spies in the concession have become more rampant, and their awe of the Western powers has decreased a bit.

"Huh?" Zhang Yunhe was reading the newspaper and eating wontons when he suddenly felt like someone was watching him.

He calmly turned his body while holding the newspaper, his eyes quickly observing the surrounding situation.

The pedestrians on the street, the shoppers at the roadside stalls, the vendors, all these people flashed by his sight. Suddenly, a man in a suit sitting at another breakfast stall 70 meters away with a newspaper in his hand caught his attention.

"It looks like Okura Shikazu, could it really be him?"

Zhang Yunhe decided to go over and confirm it. After all, it was a bit far away. There were many people wearing suits and with similar body shapes on the street.

After quickly finishing his wontons, Zhang Yunhe put down the money, stood up, and walked along the street with the newspaper in the direction of the person suspected to be Okura Shikazu.

As if he noticed Zhang Yunhe walking towards that direction, the man in a suit holding a newspaper pressed his hat down and lowered his head a little.

The closer he got, the more Zhang Yunhe felt that the man was Okura Shikazu. When he was less than twenty meters away from the man, Zhang Yunhe was certain that it was Okura Shikazu, because there was a scar on the back of this guy's hand that was half the size of a centipede. It was not clear from a distance, but it could be seen up close.

At this moment, Zhang Yunhe wanted to kill Okura Zhihe, but he knew that he could not do it. Even if Okura Zhihe died, it could only be an accident, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to Akamatsu.

When he arrived at the police station, Zhang Yunhe found that Okura Zhihe had indeed arrived earlier than him. He must have taken a shortcut again.

After processing documents in the office for an hour and a half, Okura Zhihe knocked on the door: "Knock, knock, knock"

"Come in!"

Okura Shikazu walked in and reported: "Deputy Director Ishida, Mr. Tanaka from the Special High Technology Division and No. 76 Li Qun request a meeting."

"Oh? What are they here for?" Zhang Yunhe asked.

"I don't know. They just said they have something important to tell you and they won't tell you until they see you!" said Okura Shikazu.

Zhang Yunhe pretended to be a little angry and said, "They didn't even call me to make an appointment before coming. They just came like this. If they want to see me, do I have to see them?"

Okura Shikazu hesitated for a moment and said, "Sir, I believe that Mr. Tanaka must have come to see you for something very urgent. After all, anything involving the Special High Technology Department is no small matter."

Zhang Yunhe looked at Okura Zhihe and suddenly asked, "What benefits did Tanaka Daiei give you?"

"Ah? Sir, no, no, I absolutely did not accept any benefits from Tanaka Daiei!"

Zhang Yunhe looked at Okura Zhihe deeply, waved his hand and said, "Go and invite them in!"

"Hi!"

Okura Zhihe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, opened the door and invited Tanaka Daiei and Li Qun in.

Zhang Yunhe stood up with a smile: "Tanaka-kun, what brings you here today?"

Tanaka Daiei said, "Ishida-kun, I came here to ask for your help. It's urgent, so I came directly to you without calling you in advance."

"Oh? What is it that requires you, Mr. Tanaka, to personally take action?" Zhang Yunhe asked.

Tanaka Daiei said, "Our men were arresting members of the Blue Shirts Society in the Guihua Road area, and a gunfight broke out between the two sides. Unexpectedly, a patrol team happened to be nearby, and both sides were arrested and taken to the Jing'an Temple Police Station. I would like to ask you to order the Jing'an Temple Police Station to release our men and extradite those members of the Blue Shirts Society to us!"

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