Chapter 300: A New Official's First Three Blows

Ye Shaohong's act of killing Captain Li in public was not reckless.

He had already thought it through.

The older generation says that a new official should make a splash by making three bold moves. Are they just deliberately trying to cause trouble?

Actually not.

To put it bluntly, it's about establishing authority.

Only by demonstrating one's methods can one better intimidate subordinates and maintain one's power.

Ye Shaohong has recently taken office in Jiangcheng, and he has many things to do.

The first priority was to root out all the Japanese spies and traitors lurking within the newly formed 7th Army. He didn't have much time to waste.

Therefore, his first fire must burn fiercely and intensely.

The appearance of Captain Li gave Ye Shaohong the opportunity. He killed the party affairs investigation personnel in public. Who among the petty scoundrels in the special agent department would dare to underestimate him?

It was based on this consideration that Ye Shaohong made this seemingly reckless move.

As Captain Li's body fell to the ground, everyone in the dance hall was stunned, whether they were from the Party Affairs Investigation Department or the Special Agents Department members brought by Zhuang Yifan.

No one expected that Ye Shaohong would actually dare to kill Captain Li.

Zhao Laohei, the big boss of the Qingshui Brotherhood, stood to the side and stared wide-eyed.

It was clear that his obese body was trembling slightly. Even though he had seen many bloody deaths on the street, he was still shocked by Ye Shaohong's shot.

Among the people in the dance hall, only Zhuang Yifan and Yu Manli showed no change in expression.

obviously.

They knew Ye Shaohong's methods and had long anticipated this outcome.

To Ye Shaohong's surprise, Yu Xiaowan's expression was also very calm.

However, Ye Shaohong soon figured it out.

Yu Xiaowan's ability to face death so easily is probably closely related to her profession.

Doctor.

We have long been accustomed to death and illness.

Furthermore, her relationship with Fei Zhengpeng greatly broadened her horizons, making her even less concerned about these guns and corpses. "Interesting!"

After a brief moment of thought, Ye Shaohong stopped paying attention to her.

She then turned to look at Zhuang Yifan.

"Pack your things, let's go!"

As Ye Shaohong finished speaking, Zhuang Yifan raised his hand and waved. The field staff he brought immediately stepped forward to protect Ye Shaohong, Yu Manli, and Yu Xiaowan.

The group gathered together and walked towards the door of the ballroom.

When they passed by Zhao Laohei, the leader of the Qingshui Paoge gang, Zhao Laohei wanted to speak, but he swallowed the words back down.

He didn't understand Ye Shaohong's temperament and didn't dare to make a decision easily.

The field agents from the Party Affairs Investigation Department who had come with Captain Li wanted to stop them, but the difference in numbers and positions prevented them from speaking up. And so, the group left the dance hall together, got into the car Zhuang Yifan had brought, and drove directly away from the Red Romantic Dance Hall.

Five or six minutes after they left, another group of people arrived.

The man who got out of the car was a middle-aged man in his thirties who looked very refined.

He led his men into the Red Romantic Ballroom.

They found Captain Li's body.

His face immediately contorted with rage.

"Who?"

"Who did this?"

The middle-aged man roared angrily, his gaze sweeping around before landing on a field agent who had come with Captain Li.

He walked over, grabbed the field clerk by the collar, and stared at the man's face with predatory eyes.

"Tell me, who did this?" "It was...it was Ye Shaohong, the newly appointed deputy station chief of the Jiangcheng Station of the Special Service Department. He shot and killed Captain Li."

The field worker, who had been grabbed by the collar, looked panicked and stammered, but finally managed to give the answer.

"Ye Shaohong? Ye Yanluo?"

"Isn't he at the headquarters in Jinling? Why is he in Jiangcheng?"

Strangely enough, this seemingly refined middle-aged man had actually heard of Ye Shaohong's name. As he muttered to himself, a rare look of apprehension appeared on his face.

His question was something the field crew clearly couldn't answer.

After a brief silence, the somewhat refined-looking middle-aged man finally released the collar of the field operative.

Then he frowned and asked for more details.

Faced with the middle-aged man's anger, the junior field clerk naturally dared not hide anything, and he recounted everything that had happened that evening in detail, without embellishing anything.

After listening to the field report, the seemingly refined middle-aged man's expression darkened considerably.

"You mean, Captain Li fired a shot and wounded Ye Shaohong's companion?"

"He even made outrageous statements, saying he wanted to kill Ye Shaohong and his entire family?"

"Damn it, you bastard, you piece of trash!"

"I knew it. He's never been one to appreciate beauty. Now look what happened, he got ripped off and has nowhere to complain."

"The most troublesome thing is that even though he's dead, he still causes me trouble."

As he finished cursing, the seemingly refined middle-aged man's face became contorted. He squinted and walked to Captain Li's corpse, gritting his teeth once more.

"Damn it!" "What are you still standing there for? Go collect the corpse!"

"I will personally report this matter to the station chief. Until the matter is resolved, all of you keep your mouths shut. If anyone dares to go out and spread rumors, I will personally enforce the family discipline!"

After a few simple words, the refined middle-aged man took a step and walked towards the door of the Red Romantic Ballroom.

As he passed by Zhao Laohei, he paused slightly.

Suddenly turning around, he looked towards Zhao Laohei.

"Hey!"

"Fine, a stray dog ​​dares to oppose my Party Affairs Investigation Department."

"You rock!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached down to his waist, and a scalpel appeared in his palm. With a slight movement of his arm, he made a clean cut, and Zhao Laohei's eyes widened immediately. Zhao Laohei's body trembled, and he clutched his neck, crimson blood beginning to trickle down between his fingers.

At that moment, regret appeared in his eyes.

If he had known this would happen, he should have surrendered to Ye Shaohong and left with him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable state.

Zhao Laohei is dead.

His body, like Captain Li's, fell to the ground, causing another gasp from the people in the dance hall.

After doing all this, the seemingly refined middle-aged man pursed his lips, the scalpel he had been holding disappeared, and he took a top hat from his attendant, put it on his head, pressed it down gently, and then stepped out of the Red Romantic Ballroom.

It can be said that he came quickly and left just as quickly.

If Ye Shaohong were still here, he would definitely be astonished to see this person, his mouth agape. Because he recognized this person as well.

That's a very prominent figure in spy dramas!

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