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The end of the year is approaching, and the concession is full of joy.

On a good day, Zhu Nanjiang was sitting in the conference hall of the patrol room in full dress for a meeting.

Also attending the meeting were Song Chenggeng, director of Langbo, director of the political department and some people from the communication department.

At noon the day before, two police officers found a black car acting suspiciously while patrolling near Fenglin Bridge. A person in the car was stuffed with a white cloth, suspected of being kidnapped.

The police took down the license plate number and fired shots to intercept him. Seeing that he couldn't get out, the car pushed the man out of the car door and ran away.After verification, the license plate was registered in the name of the Shanghai Garrison Headquarters, and the robbed person belonged to the "three parties".

Director Langbo was very annoyed when he learned of this, and informed the consulate overnight to lodge a solemn protest to the Shanghai Municipal Government and the Nationalist Government, and ordered the Political Team and the Criminal Division to pay attention to spy activities in the concession.

After the meeting, Zhu Nanjiang asked Song Chenggeng: "Why do Frenchmen suddenly care about party members?"

Song Chenggeng led him into the inspector's office: "Langbo was born in poverty, and used to work as a factory worker in Paris. He is very ideologically oriented to the revolutionaries."

"Then we..."

"Langbo is Langbo. There are so many people in the board of directors. Not everyone thinks the same as him. Anyway, you should be smart and do whatever the higher-ups tell you to do. Don't cause trouble, do you hear me?"

"Of course I obey Mr. Song's orders."

Song Chenggeng changed the subject: "By the way, what's the matter with that old Jiangtou?"

"Old Jiangtou?" Zhu Nanjiang was stunned, "What happened to him? Wasn't he just released last month?"

"Two days ago, I was arrested again by the inspection team. I heard that it was the Lama Wang who reported it."

"Why is it him again? What the hell is going on!?"

"If you can manage it, you can manage it. If you can't, I'll send someone to find out. Langbo is in a bad mood recently because of the board of directors. If he knows about this, none of us can have a good New Year!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Song, I will handle this matter, and there is no need to alarm the director."

Old Jiangtou, formerly known as Jiang Wangwang, was a newspaper vendor who set up a stall selling newspapers along Xiafei Road. In addition to selling various magazines and periodicals, he also secretly distributed revolutionary publications.

Because the French authorities maintain neutrality on China's internal affairs, the forces of the Nanjing government cannot penetrate the concession area. Therefore, the CCP's underground organizations and democrats of various factions are active, which is much safer than the public concession.However, this old Jiangtou didn't know who he had offended. He was arrested by the inspectors early last month, and was released without charge after Lambo intervened.

Although Zhu Nanjiang didn't know Jiang Wangwang, but occasionally saw him going in and out of the printing factory, he knew that he was Wen Changling's friend, so he was careful.

After some inquiries, he learned that the old Jiangtou was detained by the inspection team after being reported by someone. The reason was that the Communist Party members spread reactionary remarks.The person who made the report was a hooligan who lived in the old area of ​​the French Concession. He was nicknamed "King Lama" because he looked like a monk with his bare head all year round.

Originally, the case was settled quickly, because Lang Bo wanted to let him go, saying that the revolutionary publications were received by mistake when the newspapers were recycled, and the newspaper vendors were not members of the Communist Party. After interrogation, he was acquitted.

However, for some reason, the Lama Wang kept his eye on Lao Jiangtou, and a month later the inspection team received a report that he was secretly meeting with revolutionaries.

Even if there is a chief guardian, he can't stand the rounds of reports.In addition to patrolling the arresting room, the Bureau of Labor and Management has many eyes on it. If it really finds evidence of reaction, even Langbo will not be able to cover it up.

I wish Nanjiang saw a lot, and he knew at a glance that Wang Laba was using money to use someone as a gunman.The French territory did not obey Chinese laws, and the national government did not dare to blatantly suppress revolutionary activities in the concession area, so it sent spies to instigate hooligans to do small tricks behind their backs.

Zhu Nanjiang naturally didn't have the guts to challenge the Nationalist government, but he was familiar with dealing with local hooligans.

A few days later, Lama Wang clashed with someone in the casino, and his arm was removed on the spot. He was stopped on the way to the hospital, and his body was cold when his subordinates heard the news.

Someone saw Zhu Nanjiang's shadow at the scene, but because he was not wearing a police uniform, he couldn't see it clearly in the crowd. Rumors spread on the street the next day that Lama Wang died of a vendetta involved in a business dispute.

When Song Chenggeng learned about this, he made a phone call to He Mansion: "Xiao Zhu, what's the matter with you? I want you to deal with it. Why did you get killed?"

"This offal is dead and clean."

"You don't need to make such a big fuss if you want to kill him! If someone finds out that you did it, doesn't it mean that the police station is against the national government?"

"If this person is going to die, he has to die in a lively manner. Let everyone see his death. Otherwise, there will be no Lama Wang today, and Lama Li and Lama Zhang will appear tomorrow. I will just catch hooligans and do nothing else every day." gone?"

Song Chenggeng wanted to teach him a lesson, Zhu Nanjiang smiled nonchalantly: "Mr. Song, don't worry, I don't need people who patrol the house. It doesn't matter if someone recognizes me. This king lama usually offends many people. I will take personal revenge." Isn't it okay?"

"What personal enmity do you have with him?"

"He robbed my business, hurt my subordinates, gossiped about me, and slept with my woman."

"..."

Song Chenggeng was speechless.

Zhu Nanjiang is right, there are too many people who have personal grudges against him, and from the gate of the police house along Xiafei Road, there are two intersections.Every day in the concession, there are people who hate him so much that they hate him so much, some call him a bastard, some seriously want him to die.Even if there was no such thing as Old Jiangtou, it would not be uncommon for his people to do things with Lama Wang.

I wish Nanjiang got rid of Lama Wang. Two days later, I heard that Lao Jiangtou had been released, and I immediately felt happy.Once the mood is happy, it is inevitable to go to the Eight Immortals Bridge to have a good time.

He still didn't know that Tian Dongbao opened the tobacco shop that Ji Li had encountered before.Xue Conghuai kept his mouth shut about this matter very well, and Tian Dongbao also disappeared after seeing the tragic situation of Geely, so he still thought that the smoke house was a good place, and he quickly became a celebrity in Baxianqiao in just half a year after he lifted his abstinence.

Recently, a smokehouse he frequented was renovated, and two new floors were built on the original basis, the upper floor is a hotel and the lower floor is a smokehouse.If you get tired of smoking, you can change your taste, take a shower in the upstairs suite, drink a glass of wine, and choose two pleasing husbands and daughters to spend the night together.

In order to please Zhu Nanjiang, the hotel owner specially prepared a luxurious suite for him. Even if he didn't come for entertainment, he would send someone to clean it at any time. The bathroom was sprinkled with perfume and the tiles were polished brightly.So at this moment, he had just finished smoking downstairs, and walked into the bedroom with his arms around him.

A while ago, Qi Shaodong's wife, Qin Shubing, whom she met at Shen Guanlan's residence more than a year ago, suddenly found him again.

Only then did he realize that Qin Shuying was not the main wife. She and Qi Shaodong became friends through poetry, and were fascinated by each other's talents before marrying into the Qi family and becoming the second concubine.Zhu Nanjiang had no reason to reject a rich woman who threw herself into her arms and was quite attractive, and the two of them rolled into bed shamelessly not long after they hooked up.

Ms. Qin is probably really too talented to accommodate two tigers, so she has to go out to find the audience behind Qi Shaodong's back.And because Zhu Nanjiang had seen Wen Changling read poems, he felt from the bottom of his heart that poetry was something non-literate people could not understand.Ms. Qin can not only read poems but also write poems. Not only does she write poems, but she also writes poems in a simple, easy-to-understand and catchy way. She is really good and very educated.

Zhu Nanjiang and Qin Shubin listened to poetry recitations from morning to night, from classicism to abstraction, from abstraction to realism, and finally felt as if he knew a little or two and could speak out.Qin Shubin called him "my husband", "my little bird", and he answered "my lady", "my rose". Qin Shubin compared him to "the well in the desert", and he called her "the night sky". The Lone Star in ".

Gradually Zhu Nanjiang got tired of crooked.Recalling the collections of foreign poetry on Wen Changling's bookshelf, he suddenly felt that the poems he couldn't understand were good poems.Qin Shubing has been a "poet" for so many years, and the things she writes are similar to her own, so it seems that her level is not very high.

And Qin Shubing also had a lot of opinions on Zhu Nanjiang.She originally wanted to have a romantic relationship with him, but she didn't expect that the other party pretended to understand, and imitated him, and the sweet words that came out of his mouth turned into obscenities, somewhere between obscene and glib.

Qin Shubing is a mature woman who knows how to be interesting and attractive, and her ideal bed partner must be a handsome man who is elegant and talkative.Unexpectedly, Zhu Nanjiang Kong has a good skin, which has nothing to do with elegance, and as soon as he goes to bed, he will be immersed in sex like taking drugs, as if he will not stop after eating this meal.

At first, Qin Shubing felt that he was "vigorous" and good at playing, but after a while she couldn't bear it, and felt that she was in love with a flamboyant beast.

So after two months of passionate love, Zhu and Qin both put away their feelings and drew a clear line of boundaries, which can be regarded as the last tacit understanding.

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The next update is tomorrow~