Although He Dajun will live a few more days, it is still worth it to use He Dajun to get rid of Chen Peiwen and make Chen Mingchu suspect that there is a Mr. Mu on No. 76. If this is regarded as a business, it will not be a loss at all and it will make a profit.

When Hu Xiaomin first proposed to borrow He Dajun, Qian Heting had different opinions, but he did not want to undermine Hu Xiaomin's enthusiasm, so he did not object. Now it seems that he was still very wise at the beginning.

Qian Heting took out a declaration and handed it to Hu Xiaomin: "Did you read the newspaper today? It is published on the news about the sixth Wang Puppet University, and you have a credit for it."

Hu Xiaomin said modestly: "This is the credit of the new second group, and it is the leadership of the group leader who has made merit. All my actions are done under the command of the group leader."

Qian Heting was very satisfied with Hu Xiaomin's reply: "This is our credit. I have spoken on the peak and I will reward you again."

He knew that the subordinates who gave up the credit were those he was willing to promote and reuse. He was the kind of self-righteous subordinate who thought that I was the best in the world, even if he had a strong ability, he could not reuse it.

Hu Xiaomin's eyes lit up, and his eyes showed desire: "This time, there are no bonuses except for the commendation?"

Qian Heting glared at him: "You have food and accommodation in the Gu family, why do you need so much money?"

Hu Xiaomin sighed and said helplessly: "I can't spend her money with Gu Huiying, right? Moreover, I can't always drive Gu Zhiren. I have to have a formal job, at least I have to have a cover job."

Qian Heting scoffed and said, "Who will blame you if you don't reimburse the expenses? Or can you solve the funds yourself?"

He appreciated Hu Xiaomin's prudence, but he did not agree with some practices. For example, the wallet and gun that Hu Xiaomin got from Cao Bingsheng did not mention.

Hu Xiaomin smiled bitterly and said, "Stand Team, I'm almost at the end of my life now. Last time I got a gun and a wallet at Cao Bingsheng, but there was only a little money in the wallet. I wanted to respect the team, but I really couldn't take it."

As soon as Qian Heting said that, he noticed the problem. He suddenly remembered that Cao Bingsheng's case was in the newspaper, and it said that Cao Bingsheng's wallet and pistol were stolen.

"What job do you want to find? Do I want me to arrange it?"

Sure enough, when Qian Heting heard Hu Xiaomin's explanation, his face suddenly calmed down. What he wanted was Hu Xiaomin's attitude, not the few dollars Cao Bingsheng had.

Hu Xiaomin smiled and said, "No, I have already decided to be a broker."

Qian Heting said in surprise: "Broker?"

Hu Xiaomin smiled and said, "How good is the broker. You can appear in teahouses and hotels at will, and contact strangers without being suspected."

Qian Heting looked slightly, and suddenly he thought of something and said, "By the way, this time the Central Government received information from the convening of the Sixth Pseudo-Six National Congress, and knew more than us."

Hu Xiaomin said in confusion: "Central Administration?"

Qian Heting murmured to himself: "Yes, it seems that the Zhongtong has buried the line at No. 76."

Hu Xiaomin pondered and said nothing. The relationship between No. 76 and the Central Commission for Translation was too deep. Sun Mozi, Zhao Shijun, Tang Dongping and others all came out of the Central Commission for Translation. No. 76 has a deep Central Commission for Translation. If the Central Commission for Translation wants to develop an inside line on No. 76, it would not be difficult.

On August 28, a team of Italian soldiers came outside the gate of No. 76, Jisifeier Road, guarding the opposite side with machine guns. The surface was to maintain order, but in fact, in order to protect No. 76. The gate of No. 76 was closed all day long. All participants either moved into No. 76 a day in advance or entered through the side door that day.

The Military Control Commission Shanghai District was originally preparing to take action, but when he saw that No. 76 had to give up.

Fortunately, neither the Military Control Commission nor the Communist Party of China made any noise. The Sixth National Congress directed and acted by Wang Puppet were successfully held.

Chen Mingchu has been thinking about He Dajun’s task these days, but the six majors are more important than anything. As the director of the First Department of the Military Control Commission, Chen Mingchu is under great pressure.

Fortunately, the Japanese and Sun Mozi made proper arrangements. There were Italian troops guarding the door outside. The gate No. 76 was closed and all personnel, including the secretary and the translator, came in handy.

The next evening, Chen Mingchu met He Dajun at Jiufeng Teahouse.

He Dajun said anxiously: "Director Chen, Qian Heting sent someone to contact me again today and urged me to do it as soon as possible."

Chen Mingchu asked: "It seems they know that it will be almost finished. Who is Mr. Mu? Is there any clue? Does Cao Bingsheng's murderer have any flaws?"

He Dajun said: "I don't know for the time being, but the above said that if I complete this task, I will cooperate with Mr. Mu in the future to perform more important tasks."

Chen Mingchu pondered for a while and suddenly said coldly: "Then get rid of him!"

He Dajun was speechless: "But he...is not..."

He came to Chen Mingchu just to discuss a perfect solution, not only to deal with the errands, but also to not hurt the No. 76 man.

Chen Mingchu sighed and said, "I know what you mean. Chen Peiwen can die or not, but only if he dies, can the Military Control Commission trust you more."

Chen Peiwen can actually live without death. He can let Chen Peiwen pretend to die and play a show with He Dajun. At that time, as long as a fake news is published in the newspaper, the Military Control Commission will be fooled.

But from then on, Chen Peiwen will become He Dajun's fatal point. Once the Military Control Commission finds that Chen Peiwen is not dead, not only will He Dajun's identity be exposed, but his plan to eradicate the Military Control Commission's Shanghai District will also be vain.

Moreover, Chen Peiwen is his rival, and they all admire Gu Huiying. Since the Military Control Commission wants to get rid of Chen Peiwen, he just took the opportunity to make this sigh. He Dajun feels that he can do whatever he wants for his safety. I believe that He Dajun will be devoted to him in the future.

He had reported this to Sun Mozi long ago. In order to dig out Mr. Mu, find the murderer of Cao Bingsheng's case, and to get rid of his rival, Chen Peiwen must die. His move was also a three-killing victory.

When He Dajun heard this, he was indeed grateful and said, "Thank you Mr. Chen."

Of course, he would be happy to get rid of Chen Peiwen. However, he must get the support of Chen Mingchu.

Chen Mingchu waved his hand and said in a pretentious manner: "You are my person, your safety is the most important thing. I will arrange to let Chen Peiwen go to the Iventai Ballroom every night during this period."

He Dajun was indeed very moved: "Thank you Mr. Chen, for your support from now on."

Hu Xiaomin never thought that He Dajun would really do anything. No matter how He Dajun performed, it had nothing to do with him. His main energy during this period was all focused on He Dajun's residence.

Regardless of whether He Dajun acts or not, the traitor He Dajun will be executed as soon as the mission deadline arrives.

He Dajun lives in Shunkangli, a public concession, located on the north side of Xiamen Road, close to Wusong River and close to Laozha Bridge. It is an ideal residence.

Hu Xiaomin didn't care about He Dajun's whereabouts. He just wanted to be as familiar with the terrain around Shunkangli, design the retreat route, and how to deal with He Dajun's body.

As for He Dajun's whereabouts and where he lives, Hu Xiaomin did not observe it. It was not that he was not interested, but that he could not observe it. Once He Dajun found being followed or someone entered his house, his plan would fail.

After the new second group "knows" that Chen Peiwen appeared in the Yiwentai dance hall, they immediately sent a trafficker to notify He Dajun.

Chen Mingchu invited Chen Peiwen to play at the Yiwentai dance hall on Yuyuan Road, but he agreed without thinking too much. Chen Mingchu is a director, and everyone comes from Chongqing, so maybe they will be transferred to the same place in the future.

The lighting in the Evante Ballroom is slightly worse than that in other dance halls. Although the atmosphere is not very good, there are fewer idle people waiting for you.

Chen Peiwen had a great time and danced a few dances. When they walked out of the dance hall gate, they suddenly shot two bullets from the side, all of which hit Chen Peiwen.

Before Chen Mingchu and others could "react" yet, the gunman had already run into the alley next to him. When they chased him, the person had disappeared.

"Bang bang!"

Chen Mingchu, who had just run to the alley, suddenly heard two more gunshots coming from behind him, and he suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!