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"Operation code." Even though the person in front of him assisted him in killing all the spies, Mingcheng still raised his gun to her according to the procedure.

"Jing Zhe." The woman in front of her was as calm as water.However, as soon as she finished speaking, Ah Cheng didn't have time to put down the gun, his eyes flashed, he stretched out his hand to pull Ah Cheng away, and fired at the same time.

After the two gunshots, the woman was still standing there, but her figure was shaking slightly, and a bright red flower bloomed on the plain white cheongsam.

"You..." Ah Cheng realized something in an instant, and reached out to support her.

"It's okay..." The woman's voice was still cold, "Clean it up, don't leave anyone alive." After saying that, she raised her gun and refilled the guns for the few people lying at her feet.Seeing this, Ah Cheng quickly sent another bullet to the rest of the people.

"It's curfew, it's too conspicuous on the street, we have to find a place to settle down quickly. How is your injury? Can you still hold on?" Ah Cheng pursed his lips. Although this incident was accidental, it made him feel a little guilty after all. of

"Go through this alley, Imperial Hotel 523." The woman's voice was weak, and she put the key directly into Ah Cheng's hand. "I can't die yet... wait a minute... lend me your coat."

Ah Cheng naturally knew that it was very close to the Imperial Hotel, and he observed it as usual when he took action. However, most of the people living in the Imperial Hotel were passing high-ranking officials from Japan, so when designing the action plan, he did not think of using it as a retreat. one of the routes.After all, Minglou didn't come, and in his capacity, it was hard to explain why he appeared there alone.Looking sideways at the woman's paler face, her body trembled even more with every step she took.Mingcheng was a little worried. Under the shadow of the woman's black windbreaker, the blood color had slowly spread on the brocade cheongsam.There was no moisture on the back, and Mingcheng felt a chill in his heart, which meant that the bullet was still in the woman's body.This kind of injury is much more difficult to treat than a penetrating injury.While thinking, he had already taken off his windbreaker and wrapped it around the woman's body.The Imperial Hotel is not far away, and he has been lurking and pretending for many years, and Mingcheng knows what the woman means very well.

"Lean on me." Mingcheng said in a low voice, and took the woman into his arms.

"I have wine in my windbreaker pocket." The woman said lightly with her eyes closed. Although her tone was still steady, her whole body shook violently after she finished speaking.Ah Cheng clearly felt that the strength of the person in his arms was a little weaker.My heart couldn't help but twitch.He reached out and took out the tin jug from the woman's pocket, and sprinkled the spirits inside on the woman.Let the smell of spirits suppress the blood.Then he helped the woman and walked towards the Imperial Hotel.

He entered the lobby smoothly. Although the gunshots had just been fired, it was obvious that the occasional gunshots had become an inevitable embellishment of the big Shanghai. There was no special commotion here, and the feasting and feasting were still the norm.He helped the woman into the stairwell, but as soon as he got to the third floor, there was a voice above his head that Mingcheng didn't want to hear the most at this time.

"Mr. Mingcheng? Why are you here?" The source of the voice was Zuo Zhenzhao, the new chief of the Japanese intelligence agency in Shanghai.

"General Yingzuo," Ah Cheng looked up with a sincere expression. "Just now……"

"Miss Chiba?" Before Ah Cheng finished speaking, Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao had already strode in front of the two of them.Looking at the woman was a little surprised.

The woman's eyes, which had been slightly closed, opened when she heard the words.

"General Yingzuo..." the woman said softly. "I drank a few glasses of wine tonight, and my stomach was not feeling well. I just met Mr. Ah Cheng and asked him to send me back."

"That's right, I didn't expect that Miss Chiba also knew Mr. Mingcheng. How is Miss Chiba's health? Do you want me to take Miss to the Army Hospital for a look?" Kagezuo Zhenzhao's attitude was very respectful.

"General Yingzuo, don't worry, I will take good care of Miss Chiba." Mingcheng knew that the woman's lungs must have been severely damaged by the bullet, and the few words just now were uttered under pressure, and if the woman opened her mouth, she would definitely reveal her secrets.Hastily took over the conversation.

Yingzuo Zhenzhao was still about to speak, but saw a Japanese soldier running up quickly and whispered something to him, then straightened his expression, and lowered his head slightly to Ah Cheng. "Then please Mr. Mingcheng."

After finishing speaking, he gave a slight salute to the woman and left in a hurry.

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