Chapter 303:

The weather is getting colder, the cold wind is blowing, and the chill is rusting.
Mo Qinghan’s line of sight is cold, and his fingers tap the tabletop, one after another.
That day, he already knew Dong Hongchang’s plan.
His birth, his hatred, is the darkest bureau that has been carefully designed.
He hated Shang Lu, hand dyed blood, and the despair that he had experienced along the way was created by Dong Hongchang.
Mo Qinghan finally knew the truth, but the bottom of his heart was haunting a deeper haze.
At this moment, the darkness whizzed and was heavy.
Mo Qing was cold and his face was designed by Dong Hongchang. Of course he would not be reconciled. He should send Dong Hongchang a big gift.
Mo Qinghan’s line of sight drooped and landed on the table.
There is a map on the black table.
There are several places on the top, and those places are all the branches of Dong Hongchang in Shanghai.
Previously, Lu Huai took up one-third of his strongholds, and the remaining strongholds were extremely secretive. Even Lu Huai did not necessarily know.
Mo Qinghan’s eyes were cold.
He knew that if he handed it over, it would mean the loss of his power.
If Lu Huai received this news, he would annihilate all the strongholds and reinvent Dong Hongchang.
The hatred of Lu Jia for many years has long been engraved in the heart of Mo Qinghan.
Even if he knew the truth, his feelings for the Lu family were extremely complicated.
Although Mo Qinghan still does not like Lu Huai, he must do so.
The only people who can compete with Dong Hongchang now are Lu Huai.
No matter what he needs to face next, Mo Qinghan has long been careless.
Mo Qinghan is dark and gloomy, and the big deal is the end of jade burning.
He had nothing at all, why not take Dong Hongchang into and let him taste the pain of losing everything.
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peace restaurant.
The black phone rang and pierced the cold air.
There was a voice on the phone.
Mo Qinghan used a voice changer to cover up his true voice.
Mo Qinghan opened his mouth: "Lu San Shao."
Lu Huai frowned, knowing that this person's voice is different.
Mo Qinghan: "I have something you want here."
Lu Huai Shen said: "Who are you?"
Mo Qinghan: "This is not important."
Mo Qinghan slowly opened his mouth: "The tailor shop next to Baoshun Yangxing..."
Lu Huai’s eyes sank.
Mo Qinghan said several places: "The secrets of these places can be found at a glance."
Mo Qinghan: "I hope Lu San less will not let me down."
His tone is hidden.
Mo Qinghan put a call.
Ye Chu was next to Lu Huai. She saw Lu Huai's look dim and immediately asked: "Who called?"
Lu Huai cold voice: "The man used a voice changer and told me the address."
The person does not want to reveal his identity, and there is more cover between the words.
Lu Huai thought, I have an idea in my heart: "That should be a stronghold that has not been identified before."
Every place is so clear, the person deliberately exposed these places, just want to borrow their hands and end these positions.
They looked at each other and looked at each other.
The heart is already clear.
Lu Huai and Ye Chu also spoke at the same time: "It is Mo Qinghan."
That phone was called by Mo Qinghan. He revealed all the positions of Dong Hongchang in Shanghai.
The two knew that the words of Lu Shixian in the past few days made Mo Qinghan realize that all of this was the conspiracy of Dong Hongchang.
According to Mo Qinghan's temper, his respect and obedience to Dong Hongchang will only turn into deeper hatred.
The two are silent and the air is silent.
The hatred of Mo Qinghan was a sharp weapon for Dong Hongchang.
Today, it is the most dangerous blade, and it will be stabbed to Dong Hongchang at any time, so that he will never be able to recover.
When Lu Huai recalled that Mo Qinghan was cold, several places came to his mind.
He picked up the pen and quickly wrote it on the paper.
A tailor shop next to Baoshun Yangxing.
Teahouse on Smith Road.
The flower shop near the betty trap...
The tip of the pen moves quickly, and the black words are displayed on the paper a little.
Ye Chu looked seriously and looked dignified.
After a while, Lu Huai put down his pen and his sight fell on the last stronghold.
Ye Chu looked over and sneered: "This stronghold is opposite the patrol house."
Lu Huai: "Dong Hongchang has been planning for many years, and he is conscious of fear."
Dong Hongchang looked at Shanghai and his hand stretched out for a long time, intending to annex Shanghai.
Lu Huai's eyebrows are extremely cold, and Dong Hongchang never imagined that Mo Qinghan would give him a heavy blow.
His carefully cultivated pieces will allow him to step into the dead.
Ye Chu asked: "What are you going to do?"
They don't know if this will be a trap.
Did Mo Qinghan really believe in the words of Lu Zongtang and Lu Shixian?
Will Mo Qinghan still be working for Dong Hongchang, and his remarks are actually another trap?
Ye Chu is contemplative, and the human heart is the most unpredictable. All this is not known.
Lu Huai rubbed the paper, and the fingertips sent a smooth touch.
The heart is filled with deep chill.
His voice fell and condensed with frost: "Check it first, then kill."
Find out the situation in these places. If it is true that Mo Qinghan said that it is the base of Dong Hongchang, then it will directly end all the positions.
If not, they also have a backhand and make other calculations.
In any case, they have to let Dong Hongchang eat his own fruit.
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Shanghai train station.
A seemingly ordinary man walks in the crowd.
The man wore a wide-brimmed hat, covering most of his face, making it difficult to see his face.
He is wearing South.
On the other side of Nanjing, Dai Shinan told me to go to Beiping Agent Station.
He booked a train to Peiping, but no one knew that he got off the train in Shanghai.
Dai Shinan went to the vicinity of the French Concession Bureau.
His eyes fell on the door of the board of directors and he called.
There was a voice from the earpiece: "I am the Su Yan of the management department."
Dai Shinan faintly said: "Poppy."
The poppy is smashed: "Daily officer?"
He has imitated the sound line, even Lu Zongtang, can not distinguish.
Dai Shinan: "I am at the door of the board of directors, you come out to see me."
He immediately hung up the phone and looked down at the watch on his hand, waiting for the poppy.
Within half a quarter of an hour, the poppy had already entrusted the affairs of the hand and left the board of directors.
She glanced at it and quickly guessed that the man who made the easy-to-wear, wearing a wide-brimmed hat was Dai Shinan.
Poppies walked quickly to the newsstand and picked up a newspaper casually.
She casually said: "Mr. Dai."
Dai Shinan said: "You must leave Shanghai now."
He is conveying an order and Dong Hongchang has given him the task.
Dai Shinan will bring the 190 agent who has already succeeded in the process to Hanyang.
The poppy's hand was tight and the newspaper was crumpled.
Her voice has not changed: "There is no leave on the side of the board of directors, I have to deal with it."
At the end, Poppy added another sentence: "In case someone suspects."
Dai Shinan raised his hand: "No."
He is extremely determined: "There will be someone who will handle the leave for you."
Dong Hongchang will arrange for the person in the board of directors to solve the matter.
Before the poppy leaves Shanghai, Dai Shinan will not let her contact with others.
At each step, they have been counted.
The face of the poppy was not obvious, and the newspaper in his hand was put away.
Her eyes fell into the eyes of Dai Shinan: "I understand that I don't go back to the apartment."
Poppies must show their sincerity.
She had to let Dai Shinan think that during this time, she would not do anything.
One thing has already been clear in the heart of the poppy.
Dai Shinan did this to ensure that nothing was lost.
Since Dong Hongchang has decided to see himself, he will not let her have the opportunity to make any preparations, and she will never be allowed to notify anyone.
Dai Shinan: "Let's go."
Poppy nod, the wind of the early winter has blown, the loneliness is extremely extreme, and it is particularly embarrassing.
She is very calm, and there is no trace of the future.
After arriving at the train station, Dai Shinan gave the train ticket to the poppy.
The confidentiality work was extremely strict, and he did not even disclose half of the points.
The plan has reached this point, and he is not allowed to make any mistakes.
Poppy bowed his head and looked at the train ticket in his hand.
Her faint gaze passed over the location above.
Poppy asks: "Go to Jinzhou?"
Dai Shinan said: "Poppy, this is our first stop."
His words are not complete, but according to the temper of poppy, the meaning can be understood.
Poppy does not think about it: "Jinzhou is a transit point."
Trains on all lines will pass through Jinzhou, and if they get there, it is very convenient to transfer.
It has always been a frequent visit of agents.
Dai Shinan: "In order to hide whereabouts, we will not go directly to the destination."
"You should understand this truth."
Poppy nodded and had previously been taught by the chief, she never forgot.
This is also the chief to teach her.
What she did not expect was that this fake Daisnan was so familiar with this.
In the afternoon, Dai Shinan and Poppy took the train and the train went to Jinzhou.
When they arrived in Jinzhou, they had passed the evening.
The winter sky was dark, the sky was dark, and it was stunned.
When arriving at the Jinzhou Railway Station, Poppies knew that the next step in the foggy project had begun.
The steps of the poppy are calm and firm.
Stepped into the dark night of the bottomless.
At the same time, the poppy in the apartment in Shanghai, the black phone on the table rang.
After a while.
In just one quarter of an hour, the phone ringing has been ringing three times in a row.
The caller seemed to be extremely anxious.
But the apartment was empty and everything seemed to have never been.
The long and dark nights shrouded here, and I wondered what secrets were hidden.
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Shanghai Agent General Station.
An agent put a call.
He has not received the news from the head of the Soviet Union one day.
After the agreed time passed, he called the Sue Station Apartment.
On weekdays, in order to maintain the confidentiality of communication, they will not talk.
However, the phone was not answered at the other end, and the stationmaster seemed to have something.
The agent thought for a moment and decided to go to the poppy shelter.
A car left the Shanghai Agent Station.
The night fell finely around Shanghai, and the car parked near the poppy apartment building.
The agent walked out of the car and he looked at the window on the second floor.
The window was dark and did not turn on the light, and there seemed to be no one in the room.
He frowned and touched the gun on the waist.
The agent held the gun and went upstairs.
The door was closed and silently revealed a secret.
He moved a little and the door opened.
The furnishings here have never changed, and there are no traces of rushing away.
Where did she go?
At this moment, a sound rang out of the window.
The crow's cry broke through the silence, making the night more mysterious.
And just this night.
The drop of poppy at the station of the Shanghai Special Agents Station is unknown, and there is no audio.