Chapter 623 Feels Good

In fact, sometimes, being a woman is not bad...

Wang Manchun lay on the bed weakly, looking at the ceiling with big eyes dimly, thinking about the unforgettable madness last night.

She even understood Wang Yan's lust a little. After all, with such strength, it was a torture for him to have only one woman every day, and it was also a great pity for other women. She finally understood why Wang Yan had such a good reputation in the entertainment field. Generosity was one aspect, but mainly because he let women experience women's happiness.

With her cruel heart, scheming, strong mind, she even changed her mind about Wang Yan and felt that greed and lust were excusable.

After all, he has such strong energy. If he is not greedy for money, where would he get the money? If he is not lustful, how can he release his energy...

After lying in bed for a long time, Wang Manchun got up tiredly. The quilt slipped off her body, revealing her fair skin. She found the black lace underwear that was quite fashionable in this era and put it on. Then she stepped on the floor with her bare white and red feet, took out a large nightgown from the cabinet and put it on. Then she slipped on her slippers, opened the bedroom door and walked out.

The whole house was quiet, without any sound. She walked downstairs slowly and poured a glass of boiled water in the living room on the first floor. It moistened her dry and even painful throat. Until this time, she had the mind to take a good look at this garden house that did not match Wang Yan's identity.

The second floor of the house is open, and the sunlight pours in through the large windows, making the house hot in early spring. The sofa and carpet are all French products, and they look very valuable. The kitchen utensils in the kitchen were covered with dust. Except for the place where water was boiled, it was obvious that they had not been used for some time. The whole layout was luxurious, but it was not very clean. It was obviously impossible for Wang Yan, the master, or the young boy to clean the house.

She could understand it. After all, she knew what happened before. Wang Yan didn't want to find someone to work at home now. He was afraid that the Japanese would take the opportunity to send more people in. It was understandable.

She looked at the time. It was already past ten o'clock. She greeted twice symbolically, but got no response. She strolled around the garden and read every room like she did at home.

Finally, she went to the study on the third floor.

She had heard before that Wang Yan liked to read books, but it was not until she saw the four walls, which were densely packed with books from home and abroad, that she realized that Wang Yan's complexity was far beyond her imagination.

A powerful, greedy and lustful Chinese detective in the Central District of the French Concession, a big gangster who had been fighting with people on the street since childhood and later joined the Green Gang to kill and rob, is actually an intellectual with a wealth of knowledge. This is contradictory and should not appear in the same person.

Because in this era, the status of intellectuals is very high. Whether they are editors in newspapers, scholars in schools, or freelance writers in society, they are undoubtedly more respected than gangsters. So educated people disdain to be gangsters.

The police in the French Concession are essentially gangsters. Either they have a gang background or they dare to fight and fight. They are to protect the interests of only more than 10,000 foreigners in the French Concession with a population of nearly one million. They are to help more than 10,000 foreigners manage the remaining 800,000 to 900,000 Chinese from all walks of life and all classes. Wang Yan can stand out among these people and now he has become a detective. He only knows how to make money, and obviously he can't be a detective. It's conceivable how gangster he is.

Wang Manchun casually pulled out a book, looking at the obvious traces of flipping through it, shaking her head in admiration, the gangsters all read French and English books, and she even saw Japanese books, the awkward feeling in her heart was not three or five "F*ck", it was really impossible to vent.

She walked to the far right, opened the cabinet, fumbled for a moment, and pulled the trigger, and then the secret compartment dug out from the wall appeared in front of her. She reached out and pulled the big gold bars piled up inside. They were re-melted, one pound each. There were also bundles of neatly bundled US dollars, property deeds, and some jade and so on.

She knew that the money here must not be all of Wang Yan's property, and it might even be only a small part. But she was not a woman who had never seen money. She just heard about the secret compartment in Wang Yan's house from Minami Yoko. Now she was the only one here, so she wanted to see if there were any new changes, to see if Wang Yan had put any documents or something like that.

After looking at this pile of money, she went to open the secret compartment on the far left and looked at the various weapons and ammunition inside. It is normal for men to like guns and cannons, especially since Wang Yan has money and connections, and he can get almost all types of weapons in the world. They even know that Wang Yan is involved in underground arms trading, but what he sells is not cutting-edge weapons with high lethality, so the Japanese did not mention it.

Without the ideal harvest, Wang Manchun shook her head in disappointment. After restoring the secret compartment, she returned to the bedroom on the second floor. After she made the bed diligently, she got dressed and left to eat, replenish her energy, and then reported to the Special High Section.

"You didn't disappoint me, you did a great job!" Minami Yoko gave a highly positive evaluation of Wang Manchun's success in climbing onto Wang Yan's bed.

She asked, "Through further contact, what kind of person do you think Wang Yan is?"

Wang Manchun did not hesitate, because she had been thinking about this issue since before going to bed yesterday, and has been thinking about it until now: "He is a greedy and lustful person who only wants to live comfortably for himself, but such a person will never be loyal to the Japanese Empire. . Last night I asked him about his parents... I looked at the two hidden compartments in his study again, and there were still no identifying documents at home. It gave me the feeling that he was. He seems to really not care about any information. He only does two things, making money and finding women. Section Chief, do we really need to be so concerned about such a man? "

Nantian Yoko glanced at her, shook his head and said: "Even if we can't get any useful information from him, he is also the highest-ranking Chinese detective in the French Concession. There are tens of thousands of people working for him, and there are also many people under his Green Gang. Hundreds of people, such people will play an irreplaceable role in maintaining local stability in the future of the Japanese Empire.

I can tell you clearly that Wang Yan is still at the top of the empire's friendly list. If the empire drives out the British, American and French people and occupies the public concession and the French concession, Wang Yan will still be a policeman in the patrol room, and we He also needs to be promoted and given more power. Isn't such a person worth fighting for? madness!

Besides, he is the Chinese closest to the core of the public affairs bureau, apart from the women who climb onto the bedside of the French. Just because he doesn't access the information doesn't mean he doesn't know it. Maybe some of the things he said unintentionally are extremely important news to us, and you have to guide him. "

Thinking of Wang Yan's appearance, Wang Manchun shook his head: "He already suspected that I had ulterior motives in approaching him. It would be difficult to extract information from him."

"Then tell him that you work for Shanghai Special Higher Education University. Don't you have confidence in your appearance and body? Wang Yan is a lustful person. With your conditions, can't you be better than those cheap dancers? ? You want him to fall in love with you."

"Yes, principal."

"But Wang Yan is not an ordinary person. You should have seen so many books in his home. He is not a reckless man, but a person armed with rich knowledge. The same is true. Such people are more intelligent than those intellectuals. It’s difficult to deal with. So if you can’t make him fall in love with you, it’s not your fault, but your intimacy must be maintained.”

Yoko Minami is still very humane, and there is no mandatory requirement for Wang Manchun to do it. She also knows that there is no absolute situation in this kind of thing. If Wang Yan was really so easy to deal with, why did they go through so much trouble.

Wang Manchun nodded again: "Yes, Section Chief, I will try my best."

"Go ahead and have more contact with him while you are just getting together. You can show your cards right. He will never dare to do anything to you..."

Wang Manchun left in response, went home, took a hot bath, changed into a bright cheongsam that outlined the exquisite curves, and went to Wang Yan's garden house again.

This house has no lock at all. Even though there is no one at home, there is absolutely no fear of thieves. Wang Yan is a celebrity in Shanghai. Maybe the vast number of working people don't know who Wang Yan is, but the local ruffians who are trying to get away with it must know it. They have a score in their minds about who they can and cannot offend in Shanghai. Even if the door of Wang Yan's house is wide open, no one would dare to wander in without opening their eyes.

Not noticing any thief coming, and even more not noticing Wang Yan's return, Wang Manchun sat boredly on the sofa in the living room and read the newspaper. She wanted Wang Yan to see her for the first time when he came back, making Wang Yan feel that she had been conquered...

Compared with the women in previous plots, Wang Manchun is indeed different, because not only does Wang Yan have no mercy for her, he even thinks about killing her. But it will take two years anyway, and I still have to get a good sleep before then. I can't let such a plump and good body go to waste. It would be a huge waste. This is another difference. Wang Yan purely treats this woman with a story as a tool. He rarely treats women this way.

Wang Yan sat on a comfortable chair in the warehouse office, crossed his legs, puffed out a cigarette and said, "Kang Haibo knows, right?"

Shi Changxing was very natural in front of his eldest brother and did not sit still. He held a big cigar in his mouth and played the game of blowing smoke rings: "Big shot, don't you know that Detective Hua from Xiafei Road is more senior than you?"

"Kill him."

Shi Changxing stopped blowing smoke rings, sat upright and asked, "Is it blocking our way?"

He has followed Wang Yan for many years, and has long passed the period where he can only do things and cannot talk. He is Wang Yan's general and is responsible for many bad things. He is the core and is qualified to know the reasons.

Wang Yan shook his head and said: "It's Liu Yitong. The Japanese were monitoring the situation next door to my house. He first led a team to surround the two Japanese spies. Later, that old guy Lin Hongyuan was sanctioned by the military commander, and it also happened on his territory. His first Immediately, they sent someone to inform me and let me watch the first scene. I knew very well that I owed them twice.

This kid was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and he didn't want to have more contact with the Japanese. I told him that Kang Haibo would be close to death if he moved the Japanese. Wasn't this just a preemptive attack? It's up to us to repay the previous favor and save myself from having some bad thing find my way in the future and drag me into the quagmire.

Be smart when you do it, press the military commander on the head, learn from other people's techniques, and beat him to death in the street. How did that old guy Lin Hongyuan die? Just kill Kang Haibo for me. "

"Okay, Brother Yan, I'll make arrangements right away. I'll send him down the day after tomorrow. If I'm lucky, today is not impossible." Shi Changxing responded and got up and left very straightforwardly. He was still very reliable. His personal combat power was enough. He practiced Xingyiquan, and his gun skills were also above the standard.

After the task was assigned, Wang Yan ignored it. He just waited for the result. If a Chinese detective with no real power was killed, such a small matter was messed up by his subordinates, then Wang Yan would really break their legs and expel them from the gangsters.

The times are different, the things done are different, so the means of punishing subordinates must also be different. People in this era with gang backgrounds are absolutely right to be killed. Even if he, Wang, was killed, it was not unjust, not to mention those subordinates who relied on his brand to bully others. What they did would only be worse than Wang Yan, the big brother.

There was no other way. It was like that at this time. If he didn't do that, he wouldn't be able to fit in. It was just that, by comparison, his men were cleaner. Cleaner, but it didn't mean that there were no sins...

Although Shi Changxing looked very casual and laughed in front of his big brother Wang Yan, he was the one who had followed Wang Yan for the longest time and knew Wang Yan's temper best. So he treated every thing his big brother told him to do with his heart and treated it as the most difficult thing. This was the secret of why he hadn't fallen behind for so long.

After leaving the office, he didn't leave the warehouse, but went to find his men and arranged the task of monitoring Kang Haibo. It was necessary to understand Kang Haibo's daily activities, daily routines, places he often went to, etc. Only by understanding the opponent as detailed as possible could the success of the mission be guaranteed as much as possible.

By the afternoon, Kang Haibo's information had been collected almost completely.

Although Kang Haibo had no real power, he was not short of money. He was a gambler and a womanizer, and he could also go around Shanghai. But maybe he also knew that he was blocking other people's way. He drove two cars every day and had six people protecting him.

In fact, he already had real power, but since Liu Yitong came forward, he was sidelined by Liu Yitong little by little. This is the saddest thing for a leader, he can't command his subordinates. In the long run, not to mention Liu Yitong, even the lowest-level Chinese policemen will not give him a good face. But Liu Yitong is also sensible and does not sideline him. The two maintain a delicate balance, so they have been living in peace until now.

It was not until he heard Wang Yan's words and thought of the bad situation that Liu Yitong made up his mind to kill Kang Haibo.

Maybe Kang Haibo really deserves to die, because he is now happy with the woman he keeps. And according to his habit, he will probably leave in the afternoon to gamble.

So Shi Changxing made a prompt decision and sent a team of six brothers, still holding submachine guns, to Kang Haibo to squat. Of course, in order to avoid accidents, there are still other personnel guarding the street corner to prevent the operation from failing and being run away.

The people involved in the operation are all trustworthy and have been tested by one thing after another for so many years. Although it is impossible to prevent any information from being leaked, it doesn't matter if it is leaked.

The main thing is that there is a reasonable reason, and being sanctioned by the Military Control Commission is a good reason. As for whether it is really sanctioned by the Military Control Commission, no one would do such a thing to seek justice for a dead person and find out the truth...

The rich man, still in the corner of the first floor yesterday, Wang Yan ate lamb chops with big mouthfuls, his mouth and hands were all greasy, and smiled at Liu Yitong who had no taste for the food on the table: "Old Liu, you don't look like a big shot at all. Even if my men failed, what can happen? How dare Kang Haibo fart? Don't worry, since it has been done, I guarantee that Kang Haibo will not survive today. If my men fail, I will personally lead people to kill him. If anyone with the surname Kang can see the sun tomorrow, I will cut off his head and let you kick it like a ball."

"It's not this matter, I've been a little angry recently. Look at this table, are there any vegetarian dishes?" Liu Yitong took a sip of wine and admired Wang Yan's good appetite.

Wang Yan showed his full white teeth, biting the soft and sticky mutton, threw away the bones in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said: "Eat more meat, it's strong."

"How did that woman taste yesterday?"

"Needless to say? Of course it was comfortable."

Liu Yitong sneered: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, I think that woman is not an ordinary person, you'd better be careful, don't die in a confused way in the end."

"Good vision, she is indeed not an ordinary person, I guess, she is most likely sent by the Japanese."

"Then why are you still going?"

"Why not? She's sent to my door for free, and she's so beautiful, don't miss it."

Looking at Wang Yan's shameless smugness, Liu Yitong was speechless and choked, and raised his thumb: "Sooner or later, you don't know which woman's bed you will die in."

Wang Yan laughed, not caring at all, watching Shi Changxing come over under the guidance of the waiter. He waved his hand to stop Shi Changxing from whispering, and said: "To be frank, I'm doing something for Lao Liu."

Shi Changxing bowed slightly to Liu Yitong: "Kang Haibo and the six people who protected him were all killed on Lafede Road, downstairs of the apartment building where his accomplices lived."

"It's not a good place to die, that's my jurisdiction. It's late at night, and you're just trying to find something for me to do." Wang Yan shook his head and sighed: "Okay, arrange for the brothers to have a good time, go ahead."

Shi Changxing nodded with a smile, turned around and left, to arrange for people to have a good time.

Liu Yitong raised his glass and said: "Thanks, we don't owe each other anything."

"Hey, I didn't notice it before, but I think you're a good person recently. Let's get to know each other more and make a fortune together."

Liu Yitong laughed, drank the wine in the glass, stood up and said, "Take your time to eat. I guess things are in a mess now. Let's go."

In fact, Wang Yan didn't have a lot of free time either. Kang Haibo was a Chinese detective after all. He couldn't just let his subordinates deal with the death of such a person. Not long after Liu Yitong left, a subordinate called here to ask if he was there.

Wang Yan wiped his greasy hands, went out and got into Qi Si's car to go to the scene of the incident...

Wang Manchun, who had been waiting for most of the day in Wang Yan's garden house, was very disappointed. She had already cursed Wang Yan eight hundred times in her heart. Fortunately, she still had some patience. She went out for dinner and came back to wait.

She received a call from Wang Yan's subordinates. She knew something had happened and Wang Yan had to go deal with it. It was thought that it would be very late when the matter was dealt with, and Wang Yan would come back.

But she waited and waited, but Wang Yan didn't come back. Seeing the moon in the sky, she lost her patience and called the Special High Section to ask about Wang Yan's whereabouts.

Only then did she know that after dealing with Kang Haibo's death, this bastard actually returned to the rich man to have fun...

Wang Manchun cursed, but she didn't leave. She washed up and went to the soft bed in the master bedroom on the second floor and went to sleep with anger. She had a fight with Wang Yan, the bastard, and she didn't believe that he wouldn't go home...

According to the information she knew, basically Wang Yan would rest for a day or two after going out for fun, which was quite healthy. But he just finished with her yesterday, and he went out to have fun today. Isn't this looking down on her? Do you think she is not strong enough to fight?

Wang Manchun was a little unconvinced and lay there unable to sleep. Thinking about it, she couldn't help but think of the joy of last night, which felt good...

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