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One day, it was raining, washing the bright red blood stains on the ground, the corpses of Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao were cruelly thrown on the ground, Ah Ci felt chills in his spine when he heard the cold wind blowing through his bones.

He didn't know how it all happened so suddenly.

The sudden gunshot took two lives when he was caught off guard!

"Father, mother!" The young Agui threw himself in front of his parents' corpses and cried loudly, screaming and shaking desperately, but he couldn't call back a response from his relatives.Danger is approaching like a beast.

"Go away, you little bastard." Ah Ci heard someone yelling and cursing.

My heart suddenly turned cold... that voice!

"Ah..." The young Ah Fu stayed in the attic because he brought him breakfast, but seeing such a horrible scene, Ah Ci muffled his screams.

"Uh! Uh!" Ah Fu struggled and howled in despair.

Ah Ci barely propped himself up and stood up to observe carefully. As a result, he saw a face that should have been a revolutionary compatriot. He would not admit his mistake. That person was originally Xuelang's subordinate, a capable hand in the organization!

But now he is pointing a gun at the young Agui!

Cruel, like a beast to kill.

The enemy's muzzle reflected cold light, with bloodthirsty ferocity.

"what!"

Gunshots rang out for the third time.

Ah Fu yelled mournfully, those voices could not be covered even if Ah Ci tried to cover his mouth, he stretched out his hands hard, hard to face Ah Gui who was lying on the ground, his chest heaved and tears flowed all over his face , his eyes, as well as the pool of blood on the ground, were crimson. Everything seemed to be drowned in the smell of blood. The rain mixed with blood meandered between the gaps in the stone road. The heavy rain washed away, but it couldn't wash away the thick tragic.

"Uncle, I will come to play with you tomorrow."

The young child seemed to have smiled shyly at him last night. Ah Ci remembered that timid look. At this moment, he tightly held the gun in his hand, took a deep breath, and controlled his body not to be overwhelmed by the strong force. Trembling with anger.

"Bad guy, bad guy!" Ah Fu cried, almost hoarse.How can a young child bear the fear and pain of losing a loved one suddenly.

Time is running out, those people will find here soon.Ah Ci calmly patted the child on the back: "Ah Fu! Good boy, listen to me, they are coming up, you want to escape, do you understand?!

Don't shed tears for the enemy to see, you have to be strong and live. "

"To take revenge, to kill them, to kill them!" Ah Fu sobbed, wiping the tears on his face, his eyes were already stained with the haze of hatred, this haze will eventually make this child mature, brave, and change You have to lose your innocence and simplicity.

Ah Ci sighed in his heart, but he had no time to hesitate.

"Listen." Ah Ci took out the radio station hidden in the hidden compartment as quickly as possible, "Hold this, I will open the door for you, and you escape from the road that Uncle Ah Chu often comes to! Go to Jing'an Look for Rong Chu at No. 32, Garden Lane, Si Road, do you hear me? Only in this way can you take revenge, do you hear me?"

Ah Fu nodded vigorously, without any hesitation in his eyes.

Because hatred has temporarily filled this young heart, so that he can no longer feel anything else.

"Good boy, let's go." Ah Ci opened the door for him, Ah Fu hugged the radio equipment which was too heavy for his small body, disappeared behind the door, and ran into the secret passage.

Ah Ci closed the door at the entrance of the secret passage, put the decorations back, and hid them well.

When he was done, he heard footsteps on the stairs.

The enemy has arrived.

A cavity of grief and anger rushed into his heart, Ah Ci slowly raised his head, and raised his gun towards them...

In the dark and humid torture room, there is always a creepy atmosphere.Some of the bloodstains left on the ground were completely dried, and some were left only last night. It is not difficult to imagine how many innocent souls were forced to death in this cold room less than ten square meters.

The iron shackles and ropes were shaken by the wind blowing in from the gap, making noise.

There are many soldering irons stuck in the red-hot brazier, and the black iron pieces have been roasted into orange red.

Yang Muci hadn't said a word since he was pushed in, and stared at the person in front of him with death as his eyes, no, a dead traitor who is not even worthy of being a human being.

He knew that Xiaoshi Hutong was not such an easily exposed place, and why he was raided by the Japanese army, he knew there was something strange about it.However, ever since he was brought to No. 76 Gesfield Road, he has become more

Jia was convinced of his own judgment. It turned out that this dead traitor was still his colleague.

Traitors are also divided into ranks, the most common ones are those at the bottom who ask for information and make a living by selling information, such as Ah Chun.

Going up to another level is the insider who mixes in the opponent's camp, relying on accurate information from both sides to do things, such as Ah Ying.

The most dangerous thing is that there are agents who lurk in the heart of the enemy and command and manipulate the enemy's means, such as the former self and the bastard in front of him.

"Are you Yang Muchi or Rongchu?"

The other party seems to have inquired about his background. Everyone knows the boss of Rongchu in Shanghai Beach these years, and the military commander only knows that Yang Muci pretends to be Rongchu, but they really know the two of them. People who exist at the same time are really real. not much.

"Are you Chinese or Japanese?" Ah Ci didn't think too much, but thought that if it was Ah Chu, he might answer like this.

Turning his head away, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on the corner of his mouth. When he was caught, he couldn't escape the beating, Ah Ci still felt pain in his muscles and bones.He didn't know if this was a miracle, since he was dragged all the way out of the small stone alley, dragged and dragged, he was dragged along with a limp.

Including the mad dog Sanze met earlier, he was able to stand against the wall until he was knocked to the ground by a group of doggy Japanese soldiers.

A bucket of icy cold water was poured over his head, Ah Ci shivered, and he looked around calmly. He saw a person standing outside the dark, damp, blood-stained interrogation room. That person had a cold face. Has a pair of jackal-like eyes.

That person was Ryo Misawa, the director of the Japanese agency who couldn't wait to beat him up before dragging him into this room.

Ah Ci saw madness and bloodlust in this person's eyes, as well as some unexplained, distorted joy.

Sanze Liao walked in step by step, he looked at Ah Ci's face, his expression became more joyful but also more ferocious, "I think we need to get to know each other, right? My subordinates took you back as Mr. Rongchu, really An adventure. Misawa Liao looked at Ah Ci: "You must have bad legs, such a cripple killed half of the trash I sent out, you are really capable. "

Aci looked at Sanze Liao calmly, as if he didn't have the slightest fear of what had happened and what was going to happen.He stared at it for a long time before sarcastically saying, "What's my voice? It turned out to be a dog barking at me. He didn't speak loudly, but he paused every word with a loud voice.

Sanze Liao became annoyed, and punched Ah Ci in the face fiercely, throwing him to the ground, "What do you think you are! If you dare to talk to me like that, let me tell you, once you enter here, you will be a Fish waiting to be slaughtered! Baka Noro!"

Ah Ci, who was knocked down to the ground, raised his face and spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the person in front of him expressionlessly, without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes. After a long stalemate, Misawa suddenly smiled without warning, with that kind of Twisted and weird.

"If you don't tell me, I will know. You are Rongchu's brother, right? Hahaha." San Zeliu grabbed A Ci's collar with one hand: "This is what you Chinese say, how can you know that it is a blessing if you lose your horse?"

"Bah." Ah Ci spit over Sanze Liao's face.

This time, Sanze Liao laughed even more ferociously. He wiped the spittle off his face as if nothing had happened, and stretched out his hands to tear the clothes on Ah Ci's body. His cold face was full of perverted excitement, "If your brother knows that you are in my hands... , What expression will he have? I really want to take a good look."

"You...what do you want to do!" Ah Ci raised his voice, and Sanze Liao's actions made him panic. He was already mentally prepared for being tortured and extorting a confession, but Sanze Liao's actions made his hair stand on end. With the distorted look of excitement in Sanze Liao's eyes, he seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.Until the clothes were torn off, and the moment Sanze Ryo's hands full of twisted desires reached out to his body, Ah Ci suddenly understood what Sansawa wanted to do to him, and he deeply felt the humiliation.

Humiliation and anger: "Dirty!" He broke free from the restraint of Sanze Liao with one hand, regardless of the pain caused by the bent knee, and tried his best to kick San Zeliao: "Beast! You have the guts to kill me!" Ah!" Glaring fiercely, Ah Ci let out a low growl like a trapped animal.The moment his fingers touched Ah Ci's body, Sanze Liao seemed to have confirmed something interesting. The angrier he was when he saw Ah Ci, the more he seemed to gloat: "I don't know who is dirty? Your body is obviously Been enjoyed by others!" Sanze Liao sneered, with a look of contempt in his eyes: "Could it be with Rongchu?" His words made Ah Ci's face turn pale.Sanze Liao laughed, he knew, he was right, looking at Ah Ci's disastrous face was like seeing Rong Chu's proud and proud face in front of him change into a disastrous defeat, which filled him with joy: "Dream I never imagined that the No. [-] boss in Shanghai would be so vile with his brother behind his back!" "You are not allowed to speak of him like that!" Ah Ci struggled and shouted, "What right do you have to speak of him?" He panted heavily , his eyes wanted to swallow Sanze Liao alive, but he was so angry that he couldn't speak. "I have to say, your eloquence is much worse than that of your brother's." Sanze Liao smiled contemptuously: "Since Rong Chu has enjoyed it, how about letting me try it too?" The first time I knew that Sanze Liao liked to see him angry and painful, so that he could explain the perversion and distortion a little bit, but Ah Ci couldn't ignore it. Hearing Sanze Liao's insulting words, he couldn't help but lose control: " Shut up!" "If you fall into my hands, what right do you have to tell me to shut up? Are you afraid of me telling you that you can do such a thing?" Sure enough, Sanze Liao looked at Aci's face flushed from anger and humiliation, and felt more and more Ruyi, he couldn't restrain Ah Ci with one hand, and squinted at the subordinates standing around: "Bastard! Are they all wooden people? Don't let me come here!" "Let go! You! You bastards!" People quickly controlled Ah Ci so that he couldn't move, and Ah Ci's strenuous struggle could only make his body writhe like a fish out of water under the perverted gaze of Misawa Liao.Misawa Liao

With a smile, he suppressed Ah Ci's body.

"Ah!" Ah Ci let out a miserable scream, the piercing pain pierced through his body, every time was bloody, and every time was accompanied by endless humiliation, Ah Ci's scolding and roaring made Sanze Liao felt more and more satisfied, as if he had returned all these humiliations to the person who made him suffer so much. "Hmph, it doesn't seem to be a problem." In the end, Sanze Liao stood up and tidied his clothes in a leisurely manner. Looking at the person who had collapsed on the ground with blood stains from his lower body, he was still squatting. On the lower body, some blood was smeared on the face of the man who was staring at him fiercely, "How is it? How do you feel?" "Bah, beast!" Ah Ci still spit in his answer.This time, Sanze Liao, who didn't avoid it, had a fierce light in his eyes, and he looked at those subordinates sinisterly: "If you want to play, go and play, before we really start to greet this brother, give him a taste." Some dessert!" After finishing speaking, Sanze Liao brushed off the wrinkles and dust on his skirt, and walked out of the room slowly. "Ah!" As the iron door was closed, the severe pain full of humiliation invaded Ah Ci's body again, until he gradually lost consciousness...

Waking up again was because he was again woken up by a bucket of bone-piercing cold water.

Yang Muci's hands were already bloodstained by the tightened rope, and his body, stretched to the limit, could not bend at all, and was generally fixed at right angles.

The thighs and knees were firmly tied to the tiger stool by rough ropes, and they could not move at all.As a torture tool like the tiger stool, he naturally knew that this name was not used to scare people, and it must have its powerful features.

Looking down at his poor knee, it hurts again and again, and he can't help but think of that time in the interrogation room of the detective department.He was suspected by Du Luning of being a Communist Party member and asked Liu Yunpu to supervise the interrogation. In the end, Adjutant Liu made him drink a few sips of cold water and settle the matter hastily.Du Luning also took special care not to touch his knees. When he learned about it, his heart was very warm. Even with such a completely hostile position, he still respected his teacher so much.

Even though he was suspected of being an undercover agent, he still cared for him.

But this time, it was a real enemy.

Yang Muchi leaned his head against the wall, determined to die.Brother, Ah Ci is going to apologize to you again.The calf was suddenly lifted up with a bar, and a rough tile was pushed in.The thickness of a brick is inconspicuous, but for a seriously injured leg like Ah Ci, he can already feel the pain very keenly.Not very sharp, but that slight soreness was accompanied by a cramping feeling, spreading from the calf to the knee.The human knee is originally a one-way bending structure, and at most it can only be flattened. If it is forced to bend in the opposite direction, there will only be one result.

Ordinary people would experience unbearable pain after three bricks, but Ah Ci felt a sharp pain from two bricks onwards, spreading from his knees, becoming more and more intense and piercing.

"Would you like to have a good talk with us?"

The one who spoke was the traitor he hated the most. Wouldn't he be condemned by his conscience if he helped the Japanese and harmed his compatriots?

He suddenly remembered that Ah Chu once told him that people are so selfish, don't think everyone is so fearless.No matter what noble organization it is, no matter how positive and progressive its statutes are, no matter what people's reasons for joining in the first place, no matter how inspiring oaths they swear.

Therefore, traitors are everywhere, and danger can be encountered at any time.

Conscience?This kind of innocence, not everyone will care about it.

Ah Chu had laughed at him at the time, and he firmly believed that Ah Chu's ideological realm was not high enough, but now, he really believed more and more in what Ah Chu said.

"Is there anything we can talk about?"

Ah Ci looked at the ceiling, not bothering to give this kind of person a glimmer of vision.

"Plus!"

His carelessness and indifference angered the aggressor and his lackeys, and undoubtedly brought him even more unbearable pain.

Three bricks were placed behind his heels, and his knees and thighs were bound tightly against the stool, as if he had taken apart his bones.

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead and dripped down his cheeks. It was already a cold winter day, and he had just been poured with a basin of biting cold water, and he didn't even have a piece of clothing to protect him from the cold.

The hair was still completely wet, and the drops of water dripping down the tips of the hair were mixed with sweat and fell down in unison.The beads of sweat are definitely not from heat, but cold sweat from pain.

His silence caused the enemy to add another deadly brick without saying a word, and with a buzzing sound, he only felt his eyes go dark and his mind went blank.His stiff body seemed to be torn apart, biting his lip, Yang Muci endured heavy panting, trembling, his tortured muscles and bones rattling, as if they were going to stagger in the next moment.

The door opened, and he heard footsteps in a trance. He couldn't open his eyes anymore, and a voice that made him sick floated into his ears.

"I underestimated you, aren't your bones still hard?"

It was the demon Misawa Liao, who approached Ah Ci with almost red eyes, pulled his hair mercilessly, and pressed his head hard against the wall.

He was so dizzy that he couldn't see anything, Ah Ci could only breathe rapidly and heard harsh laughter.

"Rong Chu, Rong Chu, you also have today! You are so confident and powerful, how did you end up like this?" Apparently, Sanze Liao was going to vent his anger at Rong Chu, and let it all out on having the same face. Aci's body.

"If you want to blame it, blame that ignorant Rong Chu! Who made you look exactly like him? And he, a man of Shanghai, would have such a relationship with his brother. You don't think the newspaper society will be very impressed." Interested?" Ah Ci completely ignored the perverted tone, seeing this bastard reminded him of the previous humiliation.

There is also the relationship between him and his elder brother, which he cherishes the most, and he is reviled by this bastard. Even if he is stupid, even if he does not have the eloquence of his elder brother, he will never allow anyone to tarnish his reputation.

"You... think... that the... newspapers in Shanghai are all... perverted like you...?"

"Pervert?" Sanze Liao chuckled, with a gloomy look on his face, "Very well, it seems that you still have some strength. Continue!"

Shouting at the executioner beside him, he turned around and sat on a chair beside him, savoring the scene in front of him carefully, "I really don't know if Rong Chu would have a mysterious expression when he saw the present scene?"

The addition of the fifth brick made Ah Ci tremble all over, and his body, which was originally fixed, seemed to jump suddenly.At the limit height, it is already difficult to push in quickly, and the enemy is also pushing in little by little. This slowness also makes Ah Ci suffer even more pain.The moment the brick was fully pushed into his feet, he heard a few crisp sounds of bone breaking, one kneecap cracked and the other dislocated.Blood dripped from Ah Ci's lip that he was biting desperately, his whole body was like being fished out of water, sweat was pouring down like rain, and when he tilted his head, he passed out.

"Did he say anything?"

Sanze Liao looked around, as if looking for a new instrument of torture, and asked the people on the side.

"Your Excellency, I didn't say anything. It is rumored that this kid is a member of the military commander and a trained person. It is not so easy to be overwhelmed."

The flattering eyes of the traitor still make people want to be shot to death.

"Military commander? Is Rongchu still the Communist Party?"

Sanze smiled more sinisterly, stood up and paced, stopped at the red-hot iron basin, took out a red-hot soldering iron, and handed it to the subordinate beside him.

"Go, wake him up."

The scorching heat accompanied by burning pain woke up the comatose A Cisheng. The skin on his chest that had been exposed to the iron had already revealed bloodshot pink flesh.

Gazing at those people with angry eyes, Ah Ci panted heavily and turned his head away.

He was already ready to sacrifice, even if he was tortured to death, he would never get any information from him.

But big brother, Ah Chu is what he cares about in his heart at this time, but he is still lucky, because the person who was arrested was not Ah Chu.

"Uh……"

The soldering iron fell on his body one after another, and he finally couldn't help letting out a low moan, and even found it more difficult to breathe.

"Wait, I see, it's not bad here."

Sanze Liao approached with a smile, making people feel ominous. He pinched his bone-broken thigh, stroked the inner skin with his hands, and smiled even more terrifyingly.

"You said, if you leave some traces here, then you and Rongchu..."

"Bah, you...don't deserve to mention...his name!"

Ah Ci exhausted all his strength, and sprayed bloody saliva on his face.

"idiot!"

It seems that the Japanese love to say this sentence when they become popular.

Sanze, maddened by anger, turned around and picked up a soldering iron from the brazier, and pressed it directly on the place he was stroking just now, watching it being roasted, turning blood red, peeling, and even bleeding.

The skin on the inner side is always a bit tenderer than the outer one, and this sensitive area where tens of thousands of nerves gather, is burned like this for a while, even Ah Ci, who can't bear the pain, can't help crying out.

This rare cry of pain aroused people's sadistic desire even more, Ah Ci could not avoid suffering again, until the inner side of his legs was dripping with blood, he began to feel his consciousness getting farther and farther away, slowly sinking.

It has not been half a day since he was caught here, and this is the third time he has been dizzy.

On Jing'an Temple Road, the cold rain outside the No. 32 mansion in Huayuan Lane is still crackling on the glass windows. It has been raining for three or four days in a row, and it still shows no signs of stopping.

Ah Chu was cleaning the blue-and-white glazed jade cup he just got. The blue-and-white blue-and-white glazed peacock green, with the color of sky blue after rain, is pleasing to the eye.

He thought to himself that if Ah Ci was going to stay up late at night to make tea, such a cup would be the best if it was warm and delicate.

His stupid younger brother thought he was hiding the tea leaves and poured the tea water out, but he didn't know, but he didn't know that the layer of tea stains left in the enamel cup on the desk had long exposed his actions.Ah Chu rubbed it and wanted to laugh, this Ah Ci, as soon as he started working, he thought he was made of iron and bronze.

"Boss! Boss!" Suddenly there was a hurried knock on the door from the maid Zhang Ma: "Where are you?

"What's the matter?" Ah Chu, who was disturbed, had no choice but to answer: "I'm in the study."

Accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps and the voice of the maid Zhang Ma calling, a figure knocked open the door of the study, Ah Chu was shocked to see a man who was completely soaked, and the mud stains and blood stains on his clothes were mixed with rainwater. The child who was together, half dragging and half holding a black object in his arms, rushed to him desperately. This child, Ah Chu recognized, lived in the Zhao family downstairs in Xiaoshishi Hutong.

Child.

"Boss, this kid named Ah Fu can't be stopped." Zhang Ma was panting from behind.

"You..." Ah Chu froze for a moment.

"Uncle Ah Chu! Hurry up and save someone, Uncle Ah will be killed by the bad guys!" Seeing Ah Chu,

Ah Fu cried and put down the things in his hands, and was about to rush over and hugged Ah Chu's leg.

After calling Uncle, the child cried and complained to him as if he had seen his relatives.The child's pure fear and sadness are reflected in the crying at this moment: "Papa, Mom, and Agui are also dead. They were all killed by bad guys, bad guys, bad guys..."

As if a thunderbolt had struck on the top of his head, Ah Chu was stunned, and really felt that his eyes went dark.

The blue-and-white porcelain cup in his hand was smashed against the corner of the desk by him, and the priceless blue-and-white porcelain cup with malachite green glaze shattered in response.

Ah Chu didn't move or speak, it was as if his entire soul had been emptied.

Ah Fu became frightened, crying desperately and shaking him: "Uncle, Uncle!"

After several minutes, Ah Chu finally came back to his senses, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, he patted Ah Fu's back to comfort him, he didn't even care that his palm was still bleeding: "Mother Zhang, go and beat me!" Call Chunhe Hospital and ask Dean Xia and Ah Si to arrive here within half an hour! You tell him not to delay for a minute!"

"Hey!" The maid who was intimidated by her boss rushed to make a phone call.

"You wait, I will save him."

Ah Chu didn't know whether he was speaking to the crying child in his arms, or to himself, but he just repeated it word by word: "I will definitely save him."

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When the phone call came to Chunhe Hospital, Xia Yuechun happened to send Cong Feng back on the train, and went to Hengjili to meet with his downline staff, and learned that a large number of comrades had been arrested in the past two days After returning to the hospital office for less than a minute, when he picked up the phone, he heard the stammering voice of the maid beside Ah Chu, Zhang Ma, and his sixth sense told him that something must have happened, and it must be Ah Chu. Something went wrong!

"Dean Xia?" Liu Ahsi also showed confusion in his eyes when he heard that the call was from the boss.

"Let's go, let's go to Ah Chu's." Xia Yuechun didn't care about putting on his coat, so he picked up his umbrella and went out.

Ah Si didn't talk much, and followed him to drive for him.

The wind and rain are still so heavy, the whole sky is gray, and it is so cold that it is not like the world.

"Achu?" Waiting for the car to arrive at the mansion in Huayuan Lane on Jing'an Temple Road, Mama Zhang was feeding a strange little boy in the other corner of the living room.

There were three people sitting in the living room, but no one spoke.

Xia Yuechun saw Han Zhengqi in the living room, and even the detective from the French Concession, Huang Sanyuan, the boss of the "Hongmen", and Ah Chu sitting on the sofa opposite them.He sensed that things were more serious than he thought.

"Sit." Ah Chu looked at him.

Liu Ah Si parked the car and came in, habitually standing behind Ah Chu.

"Your hands are bleeding!" Xia Yuechun sat down beside Ah Chu, but noticed something strange with sharp eyes.

"It's okay, I can't die." Ah Chu looked at him: "My brother was arrested. Do you know about this?"

When Xia Yuechun heard this, he knew in his heart that his sixth sense was correct, "I just learned this morning that the spies of the Japanese agency arrested many of our companions, but Ah Ci probably didn't..."

"The little stone alley is exposed." Ah Chu said with a gloomy face.

Xia Yuechun murmured, "Damn it!"

"If you know where the lairs of the Japanese spies who arrested people are, you can tell me. I believe that so many people have been arrested on your side. You must have investigated it."

Xia Yuechun thought about it for a while: "No. 76 Jisfield Road. But the security there is very strict..."

"I'm going to save him." Ah Chu said.

"How to help?"

"As long as it can be used in my place, sir, just tell me." Han Zhengqi said.

Ah Chu took a deep breath, and glanced at everyone's faces: "Find their lair, rush in, and save them!"

Xia Yuechun was taken aback: "Are you going to be tough? God! This is absolutely impossible!"

"I can only choose to attack head-on, otherwise I have no chance of victory!" Ah Chu said: "Ah Ci is now in the hands of the Japanese, and they may torture him! He will die!"

"I understand. Boss Rong, is this why you called someone Huang?" Huang Sanyuan interrupted suddenly: "You want to use my identity to fight against the Japanese? But... this is too risky for me, do you think I will agree?"

Huang Sanyuan is not only the chief detective of the French police station, but also the leader of the "Hongmen" in the world.It is not yet known if he can succeed if he borrows his strength.

"Yes." Ah Chu nodded.

"Why?" Huang Sanyuan asked.

"Because you are Chinese first, and then the chief inspector of the French Concession and the leader of the Hongmen."

Huang Sanyuan laughed: "Boss Rong, how many brothers do you want? If you don't mind, Mr. Huang, I will follow you this time."

Ah Chu said in a deep voice, "I'm grateful."

Xia Yuechun looked at Ah Chu, his straight back, and his bleeding palms, and he felt the heaviness and oppression coming out of them.

…………………………………………………………………………………………… "No! Someone! Someone broke in!"

"what!"

The sudden shout made the tongs in Sanzeliu's hand stop, and the spies in the execution room turned their heads to look outside the door, as if they heard the most incredible joke, who dares to rush here?

Sanze Liao was impatient for others to interrupt the moment he was enjoying, but he had no choice but to throw down the instrument of torture in his hand, and stepped forward to grab the rushing clerk and questioned: "What did you say!!"

As soon as the clerk saw San Zeliao, he quickly called out: "Director! Someone rushed in with the police from the French Concession!"

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a "bang", the bullet had passed through the chest of the unfortunate clerk, and he died with his eyes wide open in disbelief. Sanze Liao threw away the body angrily, and raised his head suspiciously.

In the end, before he could blink, Ah Chu walked in with a group of people in the uniform of the police station behind the door that was pushed open vigorously.

Sanze Liao had a look of shock on his face, almost panicked.

"You!" Sanze Liao didn't have time to speak, surrounded by guards from the patrol room twice as many as his subordinates plus those spies, almost surrounding everyone in the room.

"Mr. Rong! What are you going to do?" When San Zeliao saw this posture, he could only force himself to be calm. He did not expect such an unexpected situation. He thought that Rong Chu would sneak in to save people. Or they inquired about the news, but they didn't expect that this person would be so bold as to openly besiege the territory under the jurisdiction of the Japanese agency.

This is simply unprecedented!

The police in the French Concession and Hongmen's subordinates quickly took control of the situation.Ah Chu didn't care about Sanze Liao at all, he threw all the situation to the people behind him, and rushed into the prison cell by himself...

"Aci!"

Ah Chu had never felt so uneasy before, he couldn't care less about Sanze Liao who was shouting at the side, the moment he rushed into No. 76 Jisfield Road, he forgot everyone and everything, There is only one thing in his mind, and that is Ah Ci!

When he rushed in, he saw the blood-stained figure in a mess.

"Ah Ci!" Ah Chu rushed forward and untied Ah Ci as fast as he could. The scars, bloodstains, and bruises all over Ah Ci's body burned his sanity into ashes.Ah Chu could only feel a wave of anger rising in his heart...

"This... Ah Ci!" Ah Ci's legs, knees and patellas were congested and swollen. As a doctor, Ah Chu could tell at a glance that this place must have been severely injured!

damn it!damn it! !damn it! ! !

It's only half a day!It's only half a day!

It only took half a day to torture a person to such an extent!

He couldn't believe how much he had suffered during this half day, thinking that if they came a moment later, he might lose him forever, Ah Chu couldn't restrain the fear in his heart, let alone the anger that was about to burst out , The feeling of heartache was like tearing his body apart: "Ah Ci! Ah Ci!" Gently patting Ah Ci's face, only praying to wake him up.

"Uh……"

The blood-stained lips trembled slightly, Ah Ci felt a pair of warm hands touch his face, and gradually pulled back his consciousness: "Big...brother..."

The already hoarse voice pierced Ah Chu's heart like a knife. Is he still worthy of being someone else's big brother?His younger brother was seriously injured by others here, and he came to save people. He couldn't even protect the person he loved, and he didn't even deserve to be a human being!

"Brother..." Ah Ci barely opened his eyes after waking up, his whole body was in pain, but he still tried his best to reach out and touch Ah Chu's face: "I...I'm still alive..."

I am still alive, you want me to live no matter what, I have not broken the promise I made with you.Ah Ci meditated in his heart, but he really didn't have the energy to speak again.

Sanze Liao, who was controlled by his weapon, laughed sarcastically: "Boss Rong, do you feel distressed? You hate me, don't you? Can't wait to kill me? You finally stepped on the ground for me! Hahaha... "

Ah Ci had passed out in his arms, Ah Chu turned his head and looked at Sanze Liao's face, the strange smile on that face distorted that cold face even more, his cold eyes glared at him with hatred, "Exactly the same face, it's as pleasant as if it's your boss Rong who is tormenting you!"

Ah Chu suddenly understood that the reason why this person tortured him was more because of him!This man is trying to humiliate him!

A strong sense of remorse surged up in his heart, but it aroused the anger in his heart even more. He put Ah Ci down lightly, and Ah Chu stepped in front of Sanze Liao and punched him firmly, with a heavy word every word. He said in a low voice: "Sanze Liao, admit it, you are a piece of trash! You can't fight me, so you satisfy your perversion by torturing others!" Ah Chu is not very good at martial arts, so his punches are slow, but powerful , In a moment, Sanze Liao's nose was bleeding, his face was already red and swollen, and he could hardly see his original face.

Then Ah Chu took out a gun and pointed it at Sanze Liao's head: "You trash, let me tell you! You are not qualified to fight with me."

When he was about to pull the trigger, Huang Sanyuan suddenly pressed his hand: "Brother, show me some face, the French Concession doesn't want to fight the Japanese yet, you can't kill this person now, but you want to kill him later." Just don't care about me."

Ah Chu paused, then turned to look at him: "What about the others besides him?"

Huang Sanyuan patted his chest and said: "The rules in the Hongmen, betray your brother, be a villain, and die under the knife. As long as you want, big brother will do it for you."

"Okay. Then I will collect this dog's life alone next time." Ah Chu withdrew his gun and threw it to Ah Si: "The rest of these people are handed over to you, Inspector Huang, whether it is Ling Chi or hacked to death with knives. Remember to chop it up for my brother and throw it out to feed the dogs."

Huang Sanyuan laughed and nodded, commanding to escort all the spies back in the room.

Ah Chu didn't even look at Sanze Liao, who was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, and directed Ah Si and Xia Yuechun to bring the seriously injured Ah Ci back to Chunhe Hospital as quickly as possible.