"Who are you?"

Kuang Fu'an was startled by the sudden man in black, and suddenly pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the fat man. The surrounding policemen followed suit and surrounded Takaki Izuda and the physical evidence back to back.

They knew that if the important suspect was lost, all the people present would be unlucky. In order not to lose the job or be sent to the jungle of Southeast Asia, they would have to work hard.

After being pointed at so many guns, the fat man was not panicked at all, and instead introduced himself: "I am Xu Enzeng, Director of the Special Agent Headquarters. This person is related to an important case we are investigating.

I also asked the Inspector to hand over the person to us. Xu will give him a good reward in the future. Never give him a toast or not to eat or drink. There are more than a hundred people here, and you will not have the chance to take him away."

Xu Enzeng stood on the side of the road with a swagger. After saying that, he waved his hand behind him. A spy raised the weapons, pistols, rifles and submachine guns in his hands, which looked very deterrent.

When he received information from the secret service, he actually didn't believe it. He brought people here just to treat them as a living person. Under the pressure of solving the case within a limited time, he had to try any clues.

Unexpectedly, the police arrested a person and found weapons in this person's car. Although I don't know what the poaching and killing Indian police officers have to do so, this line cannot be let go.

Looking at the police officer surrounded by his subordinates, Xu Enzeng was surprisingly calm at this moment. It is impossible to publicly attack the police officer in the concession. Restricting the other party's actions and putting pressure on them is the only feasible way at present.

As long as the two sides can have a peaceful handover, the situation will not be out of control. It is just a poacher, not a suspect in a serious case. I believe these police officers will give the National Government and themselves the face.

After all, everyone is paying dozens of dollars in the ocean, so they are fighting for nothing. Unexpectedly, the next moment, the detective opposite shouted preparation, and the sound of the loading of the guns immediately rang out.

Kuang Fu'an stood behind the Indian policeman and shouted with a pale face: "Director Xu, you take people away now. I can pretend that nothing has happened, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless.

This suspect is not just poaching migratory birds. If you want the police station to be transferred to the prisoner, you should first apply to the SAR court, and then your foreign ministry will negotiate with the concession.

What's the point of surrounding us with people like this? Is the government going to war with the concession? If you are not afraid of international conflicts, just shoot. We don't have many people but we are willing to accompany you to the end."

If Takahi Izuda had not been involved in the espionage case, especially the espionage case of the British royal family, Kuang Fu'an might have handed over the person, and the upper level of the police station would not say anything, so what is wrong?

The problem is that even the secret documents are found, so the person must not be handed over. However, why is the agent headquarters so anxious to grab people? Will Takaki Izuda's accomplices be the other party?

Thinking of this, Kuang Fu'an secretly winked with the white commander who reported the message, signaled the other party to find an opportunity to leave the confrontation scene, and called John Kaiziwei to send people to support him.

If the agent headquarters is the mastermind behind it, they may choose to kill themselves. The police officers and professional intelligence personnel have little chance of winning in battles, and they can only rely on the number of people to make up for the gap in strength.

Xu Enzeng, on the other side, was thrusting his claws. Why did things look different from what he thought? Is the concession so brave? He didn't let go of his absolute disadvantages. After thinking about it, he started to explain.

"I don't know what this instigator calls me. Mr. Xu doesn't want to make things difficult for you, but this person is the murderer of your three Indian police murder case. If you can't catch him, my agent headquarters will not be able to clear your grievances.

And the Chairman will take off my head at any time by Mr. John Caziwei. I have reason to suspect that this is a conspiracy in the concession. Everyone is Chinese. I advise you to do it."

Indian police murder case?

Kuang Fu'an was stunned when he heard this, his eyes flashed and he didn't know what he was thinking. Izuda Takaki next to him was very angry. Why did he buckle all the shits on his head and retort with his neck raised.

"It's simply nonsense. I have no grudges and no grudges with the Indian police. Why do you want to kill them? Even if you frame them, don't use such ridiculous excuses and reasons. The great Japanese samurai are fearless.

One day the Empire will avenge me. When the Japanese locust army enters this city, they will kill all you despicable Chinese and British dog legs. It will be a black card on board, huh..."

The chattering Takaki Iota was blocked again, and both sides secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, this guy was clamoring, and they couldn't even talk about serious things.

Kuang Fu'an hesitated for a moment, and asked someone to drive away the onlookers, walked out of the protection of the police, bowed his hand and said, "My surname is Kuang, and I don't understand the case mentioned by Director Xu.

But those who eat people are dead. Since Kuang has eaten the rice in the police station, he naturally has to serve the concession. Moreover, this person is a Japanese diplomat, so it is useless even if he gives it to you.

In addition, to be honest, we found secret documents in the place where this guy was haunted, which were related to the British royal family and the Far East Fleet. You are doing intelligence and you should know the weight of this matter."

Japanese diplomat.

Secret file.

British royal family.

Far East Fleet.

Xu Enzeng and Izuda Takaki's heads were buzzing. One was that he didn't expect this to happen. Unlike criminal and public security cases, intelligence cases are very sensitive and it is impossible for the police to release people.

One was that he didn't expect that the blame would be one after another, and he didn't give anyone a chance to breathe. He first said that he poached migratory birds, then said that he killed the Indian police officer, and now he stole British intelligence.

Never ended up this.

Also, Wang Badan, Lao Dou, is too brave. He dares to put such deadly secret documents into his residence. Didn’t he expect anyone to search? A bullshit senior intelligence broker in Shanghai.

"Um! Um!"

Takaki Ioda twisted his body hard to explain what happened. After working in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for so many years, he knew very well that if this matter was exposed, he would not have any way out.

Because no matter whether it is true or false, the empire will definitely kill him as a scapegoat in order to calm the anger of the British. Compared with the "friendship" between the two countries, it is very cost-effective to sacrifice a small son-in-law.

As a result, Takaki Ioda's face was hit by a few loud big mouths. The one who attacked the Indian police officers with bad faces. They stayed in Shanghai for a long time and naturally understood Chinese.

When they heard the murderer who killed three fellow townsmen was right in front of them, the group of people wanted to shoot Shengtian directly, but just slaps in the face were already restrained, and no one could say anything about it.

Sure enough, Kuang Fu'an glanced at this side and said nothing. Anyway, the Red Heads and the Sans were hitting people. The Concession Police Department pursued the matter and found that the unlucky one was not their arrest.

"Inspector Kuang..."

Xu Enzeng was a little confused. After thinking for a few seconds, he had an idea: "Since the suspect is related to both of us, it is better to work with the agent headquarters and the police station to handle the case and supervise each other.

In this way, you can bring people back. I can give an explanation to the above, and combine the power of both to solve the case as quickly as possible. Don’t forget that in the field of intelligence, we are professionals.”

Kuang Fu'an looked at his fearful subordinates, then at the spy who was about to move, knowing that unless he fought to the death, this was the best result, so he put forward the conditions with a dark face.

"Director Xu, cooperation is too big, I can't make a decision. If you have the sincerity to cooperate, then go to the chief police station with me and discuss with Mr. John Kaiziwei in person.

Otherwise, everyone will see the truth. I would like to remind you that the Japanese Marine Corps is not far away, so that they can know that their diplomats are arrested and they may send troops to stop them."

"Okay, that's it."

Xu Enzeng was also afraid that something would happen if the matter was delayed, so he quickly agreed and clapped his hands to get out of the road. Then he got into the car and followed the convoy of the police station and galloped along Beichuan Provincial Road.

Kuang Fu'an sat in the car with a expressionless face, not paying attention to the agent headquarters like dog skin plaster, thinking about something in his mind, why did the Grudge Party say that the murderer who killed the Indian police was Takaki Izuda.

It is clearly the one who kills people.

Since he was transferred from Hong Kong City to Shanghai, he has joined the police station through his relationship, used his patrol identity to protect and help other comrades, and sought secret information about the concession police.

The last time he assassinated Xu Enzeng and Zuo Chong failed, he subdued three red-headed Ah San who tried to use strong red-headed men against Chinese women before entering the French Concession. How could this happen to the Japanese?

Will there be any problems here?

If there is no problem, can you follow the situation?

Kuang Fu'an held the car window and tapped the glass gently. After thinking about it carefully for a while, he first determined that this was not a trap. With his own facial disguise, the victim could not remember his appearance.

As for those three police officers, it was even more impossible. He was killed at the time, and the information he received later confirmed that the other party was killed and one seriously injured, and no testimony was left before the serious injury died.

It is also unrealistic to follow the flow.

Although John Caziway announced that the shooting battle in Elizabeth Hospital was a gang fight, anyone with discerning eyes understood that it was a fight between the Fruit Party and the Underground Party, and it had nothing to do with the Japanese.

Kuang Fu'an felt that this might be because Xu Enzeng was eager to get rid of the charge, so he casually found a suspect in the police station and blamed the charge of frame-up on the concession. This makes sense.

If it is just an ordinary case, if you are a little more courageous, you will most likely be forced to hand over the person under pressure. If you reach the agent headquarters, you will do whatever you want.

Unfortunately, Xu Enzeng miscalculated. This is not an ordinary case. Today's arrest was to divert the public's attention, and Izuda Takaki was involved in a spy case, so they would not release anyone at all.

Kuang Fu'an immediately smiled faintly, looked up and found that the driver was driving in front of him, quietly opening up the information he found in the residential building, looking at it at a glance, and quickly remembering it.

"Bang~"
Chapter completed!