【Xuanhuang Sancheng】Heshan Bowl

Discuss recent events, big or small, neither too much nor too little, generally put into a newspaper, four pages no more than a dozen frames, domestic and foreign situations, Wang government`s public opinion guidance, lace news, serial novels, advertisements, etc. All sorts of things, true and false, were sold by the newsboys and fell into the hands of those who intended or did not.

Apart from the political and literary circles, the relatively big news is the opening of the "Lantian Theater". It looks familiar, and passers-by forcibly make it familiar.

As for the next point, how much money was burned, it is impossible to know.

The proprietor of Lantian Theater is surnamed Yu. He has been in business since his ancestors. It is a century-old brand. Unfortunately, in troubled times, the family property is seriously damaged, and the family members are dying. It is the turn of the younger generation to come out to open the door. He is No.1.

But he was not recognized. The Yu family in Chongqing publicly stated that everything this son did in Shanghai, and all his property, had nothing to do with the Yu family.And publish the letter, hoping that he can restrain himself, so that in the future, someone will help the coffin to return to his roots and enter the ancestral hall.

Several people in the Shanghai and Ningwen circles confronted each other about this matter. One party praised the Yu family for being a patriotic businessman, and strongly criticized the Yu family name in Shanghai;From both sides, more than [-] articles were published, and they are almost ready to publish an anthology, and Shanghai Yushi has made another fortune by taking this opportunity.

Regarding Boss Yu himself, he has been engaged in the jewelry business before. After the fall of Nanjing, he was favored by an official and invited to Shanghai. Who knows that he is like a fish in water, active in both business and political circles. The opening of the Lantian Theater is just a concrete success.

Another thing is that Boss Yu is easy-going, funny, and amiable, but he is not at odds with the professors in the university. He was even publicly looked down upon by the professors at a dinner party. The professor of literature poured red wine on his face in public.

Although Boss Yu calmed down all the other cultured people, only the teacher of Western drama and literature refused to accept it.

Things are so fun. Boss Yu’s theater has recently accepted a new film, which is related to Western drama. Therefore, he has to negotiate with the talented and individual professor who has stayed abroad. Others see them meet from time to time, but their swords are on the verge of breaking out. , and gave birth to the fun of watching the excitement.

This is the case today. Boss Yu was invited to a cultural salon, but it was just an arty place, so don't take it to heart.

Boss Yu has always been close to the people and has no airs of a big businessman. Although he has been ridiculed for being poorly educated, he still does his own way. If he doesn’t take a car, he likes to stroll around on foot. children, or used to tease passing female students.

This behavior is to imitate that Western professor, who sang against him, and never went out for a walk, saying that he would not be able to eat after seeing Yu Xiaoyao.

I heard that there will be a representative of Chinese businessmen from the Shanghai Area Reorganization Committee this time, so many people from the business community came. Yu Xiaoyao walked slowly on the street, and when he passed by a cafe, he saw a man in yellow cloth squatting at the door to buy fruit. See him and call out: "Sir, do you want an apple?"

He shook his head, without saying a word, took off his hat and walked forward.

Suddenly a newspaper reporter was abducted from the alley, and he was intercepted to ask gossip news. He was responding perfunctorily, when a rickshaw drove past the main street, at the same time, a gunshot came from outside.

"boom--"

Screaming broke out on the street, Boss Yu ran away, and the reporter followed him all the way to the next street, Boss Yu was out of breath, looking at the reporter: "Why are you following me?"

The reporter was sweating profusely, "I don't know... Phew... I was also scared..."

Yu Xiaoyao waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm not lucky today, so don't bother me, the playwright is still waiting for me."

He crossed a few more roads, and Professor Mo was standing in front of the gate of the courtyard house he rented, wearing a neat European-style suit, looking at Yu Xiaoyao with a cold face, and said, "You are really slow in coming."

"There was a little accident on the road..." The little reporter helped, but was quickly dumbfounded by the playwright Yongye, Yu Xiaoyao didn't care, "I'm very sorry."

He stretched out his hand again and said with a smile, "ProfessorMo, please."

The next day's newspaper headlined that a representative of a Chinese businessman from the Shanghai Regional Reorganization Committee was assassinated in the street.

The gang of lackeys who purchased the military supplies from the Japanese army died, and everyone applauded secretly.

And in a small corner of the newspaper, there was a page the size of a tofu block for the little reporter, and the content was dull. Boss Yu and Professor Mo seemed to reconcile, but in fact they were choking again.

After a few days of trouble, it was gradually forgotten by ordinary people.

In Shanghai under the influence of various forces, one or two human lives are really insignificant.

Jun Fei returned to his small fruit stand, and Xi Yaner put the dishes on the table, "Is it still not sold today? Sure enough, the fruit basket is not easy to sell without apples. What should I do?"

"It's okay, at least I still have savings, so I'm not afraid of starving you." Jun Fei patted Xi Yan'er's head, "I'm going to go shopping tonight, Yan'er should be careful when looking after the house."

"Ah? Going to buy goods again." Xi Yan'er was a little distressed, "Then eat quickly, and I'll get you two more dishes."

Yuejiaozi leaned against the door, "It's not easy to deal with tonight, Chen, on the surface he is the Secretary-General of the Judicial Yuan, but in fact he is one of the members of the Secret Service General Affairs Committee. Yanluo Villa is his sub-house, this time he brought A few of them are capable subordinates, and there are also successors to be trained..."

"En." Very Jun nodded.

The moon is dark and the wind is high outside the window, which belongs to the prosperity of the night.

Yongye playwright leaned against the wall of the ballroom, holding a red wine glass in his hand, rubbing his five fingers, and the wine swayed leisurely.

Attending tonight's party, there are people from Japan, the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, Wang's government, the literary and business circles, and even some people from the Qinghong and Ax Gang secretly. In fact, everyone has their own ghosts, trying to figure out their own interests, which is really boring.

And this Yanluo Villa has an uninspiring name, it can be found everywhere, and it has the same nature everywhere.

The reason Yong Ye was able to attend was because the literati in the school had a high reputation. After receiving the post, he couldn't shirk it. Those who came and went came to his door to discuss.After all, in the hearts of the teachers, Professor Mo loves fame very much, and he can enjoy himself under the influence of the West. With the addition of those romantic scandals, he is more suitable for such scenes.

As a university professor, the pros and cons involved are really not extensive, so he and the boss of Lan Tianyu exchanged names, and no one cared about it at this kind of banquet. He had plenty of time to drink some wine in the corner and watch everyone present with a cold eye.

Secretary-General Chen arrived at the scene half an hour ago. The bald head behind him is his apprentice, and there are several subordinates hidden in the crowd. Mo Shiqi identified them one by one. His eyes swept over, but he suddenly focused on a figure from behind, and then acted anxiously. Appearance, followed that figure and turned into the lounge.

Mo Shiqi, or Di Ming, grabbed Tian Ji's wrist with his backhand, and quickly gave him a look. How did you make it look like this?

Nonsense, at this point "Yu Xiaoyao" should be sleeping with his head covered on the bed, how could he appear in Yanluo Villa.Tianji raised his head and returned a "stupid" look.

Rolling his eyes in meditation, he heard Mo Yunhui mention that Yu Xiaoyao once disguised himself as a woman in a club to seduce Jun Fengtian. Yes, Mo Yunhui's original words were "seduce", but he was quite disdainful, and suspected that Mo Yunhui was exaggerating .

But Yu Xiaoyao's long hair and wearing a black velvet cheongsam is really amazing... Di Ming feels disgusted that he would use "amazing" to describe a man, and pretending to be a woman is not what he imagined Simple, it is too easy to be exposed, so Tianji is just using this appearance to fool the guard, and he has to change when he really comes in.

He quickly took off his cheongsam, put on high heels, and changed into pure black, but he didn't plan to change his hair, after all, it was his real hair, and it would be too troublesome to cover it with a wig as usual. With the saber hidden in advance, Di Ming blinked again.

do you use this

Sneak attack, at most, is to lure the bald head into the bait, and there are people from various local gangs here, using this to confuse the public even more.

Why don't you use an ax... Di Ming cursed in his heart, and at this time Tianji pushed open the glass window, he was going to the hall on the first floor, when he suddenly heard Di Ming make a gasp behind him, he turned his head , Di Mingzheng reached out and tapped his leg.

Tianji mouthed "It's okay", bit the knife, pulled up his hair with one hand, wrapped the black rope with the other, neatly tied a high ponytail, and flipped down from the window.

Di Ming looked out, and saw the trace of the sky slipping down the water pipe and disappearing into the night.

He finally wanted to change, or maybe everyone wanted to change. When Di Ming saw the newly arrived heavenly trace, he almost wanted to fly to Chongqing immediately to confront his teacher. Why is it him, how could it be him... ....

But everything is of no avail. The earth and the underworld have waited for a long time, and with the confirmation of the sky, the Ninth Action Brigade in Shanghai, code-named "Xuanhuang", was formed.They don't need names, they don't have Yu Xiaoyao, they don't have Mo Shiqi, and they don't have extraordinary monarchs. Some of them are just heaven, earth and people, and they only walk a desperate way.

Di Ming withdrew his thoughts, straightened his collar, and walked out calmly.

Outside the garden of the villa, Renjue glanced at the brightly lit Yanluo, wishing them to move quickly.

Then he lowered his eyes and raised his hand, put the gun between the eyebrows of the unconscious Japanese patrol bodyguard, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Under the moonlight, the contours of Wei Jun's face are extremely soft, and his eyes are full of ice and snow.

The silent assassination lurked under the cover of the night.

**

chongqing.

Yu Lijing stood in front of the tomb with "Yuxiao" written on it, put down the daisy, and sighed softly.Behind him, Yun Wanggui patted him on the shoulder without saying a word.

The Jun family quickly established its status and influence in Chongqing. This family has always been so sensitive, and Jun Fengtian, who returned from Nanjing, was the family representative. He lived up to expectations and fought several beautiful victories. The leader of the military and government.

He was wounded in the last battle, the wound was infected and he refused to rest, and now he is seriously ill as soon as he returns to Chongqing. Others only see his majesty, but they don't know how much blood he bleeds, how many bullets he took, and how many scars and dull pains are hidden on his body. Every time he fights, he seems to fight desperately, and he fights to the end if he can. He does not deduct military expenses privately like other generals. He eats and lives with the soldiers during the battle, which is very popular.

As for the two key youths under his command, one came here on his own initiative, and he was a child of the Yu family. His two names were Li Jing, and he was the child Yu Xiao saved with his life. A peaceful and happy home that Chinese people hope for, sister Yu."

When Jun Fengtian found him, Yu Lijing had been in the army for half a year. He secretly wanted to observe Li Jing, so he transferred him to work under him, but only gave him an idle position, in order to test his character. Jing didn't complain, and worked hard for a month to handle things in an orderly manner, and then took the initiative to find Jun Fengtian, hoping to add other work.

Jun Fengtian was expressionless at that time, and said: "If you think you can admit other positions, beat me first."

The final outcome was naturally that Yu Lijing was beaten to the ground by Jun Fengtian, but the child's unyielding eyes were recognized by Jun Fengtian.

There is also Yun Wanggui, he is the younger brother of the soldier surnamed Yun who was shot through the throat in Nanjing back then. He was also beaten badly by Commander Jun, but in the end he knelt on both knees and kowtowed and said he wanted to be a teacher.

Jun Fengtian asked him why he wanted to worship him as a teacher, Yun Wanggui touched his nose and said, "Follow you and beat the Japanese, my family was all killed by them, so I'm the last one to fight, right?"

It is an understatement, but it is the pain of life and death, family ruin and death.

In Yun Wanggui and Yu Lijing, Jun Fengtian saw his back then. On Yu Xiaoyao’s birthday, they went to join the army and walked in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River with their roast chicken. They didn’t need an umbrella because the rain wet each other’s eyes. The hair on the temples can't wet the full family and national conditions.

Half a year after he returned to Chongqing, Yu Xiaoyao was picked up. Junxuanzun found him and told him that Yu Xiaoyao will fight side by side with you in different ways, so you must also work harder.

Jun Fengtian put his hands on his chest, where there is a piece of jade, a heart, and the beliefs of the two parties.

**

When Tianji left Yanluo Villa, the villa was already in chaos. Secretary-General Chen was shot in the head by a sniper when he left, and died.

In fact, there is nothing to make a fuss about. Assassinations of the same nature occurred in various occupied areas, especially in Shanghai, accompanied by explosions, disrupting, and destroying communication lines.

Presumably tomorrow's newspapers will be full of insults denouncing Chongqing's bottomless behavior.Tian Ji quickly crossed the street, but in an instant, among the chaotic crowd, he saw a somewhat familiar face.

In the main residence of the Yu family in Nanjing, a guest surnamed Gong recited a haiku...

He remembered that on today's guest list, there was no surname of Gong, but among the Japanese, there was a surname of Miyazawa...

And far away in Chongqing, Junxuanzun was holding a secret telegram in his hands. He pointed to the names of two people in the document, muttered to himself, and paced back and forth.

----to be continued----

Plot analysis:

All Japanese names and traitor names in this article are fictitious (except for the one who will appear later with the code name 'Tingbuping') and this article will be finished this month.

Excessive chapters, I chose Shanghai because good and bad people are mixed, there are public concessions, various forces, it is easier to do activities, and I know why the spy wars are all in Shanghai (cover)

The previous task of Xuanhuang Sancheng was to eradicate the colluding Japanese elements, and there is only one task left behind, namely 'Miyazawa', the specific situation will be revealed in chapters.

Fengtian Xiaoyao temporarily moved away, and Fengtian will also go to Shanghai soon.Very Jun has a dark line following the last mission.Teacher Diming is not good at dividing this time, he is a medical student who studies clinical psychiatry...