Hu Xiaomin was indeed very strange. If the information went wrong, it would not be the Military Control Commission’s mistake. Li Gongshu had come forward in person, and Lu Jirong must have received the news!

Since there is nothing wrong with the Military Control Commission, it is because there is a problem with the intelligence transmission!

Lu Jirong's intelligence meeting was first transmitted to Fan Guirong, and then Fan Guirong reported to Shi Jinsong...

Recalling Shi Jinsong's expression when he reported, he dodged his eyes and did not dare to look directly at him. Hu Xiaomin thought it was Shi Jinsong's unconscious resistance, but now it seems that there should be something hidden from him.

Shi Jinsong has always been dissatisfied with Hu Xiaomin as deputy section chief. He received news that the Military Control Commission wanted to assassinate Hu Xiaomin. Of course, he hoped to use the military control command to get rid of Hu Xiaomin! Once Hu Xiaomin dies, Shi Jinsong will naturally take over as deputy section chief.

Hu Xiaomin decided to bypass Shi Jinsong and look for Fan Guirong directly. If he still couldn't hear the truth, he would look for Lu Jirong directly.

"Section Chief, why are you here?" Fan Guirong opened the door and was surprised when he saw that it was Hu Xiaomin.

In order to make his identity as a vegetable vendor look normal, he rented a house near Julaida Road during this period. This was the house in Zuoshikumen, and he rented one on the first floor.

"Has any information from Lu Jirong been heard?" Hu Xiaomin walked in and looked at the simple room. He had nothing but a table, a bed and a chair.

"Section Chief, please sit down." Fan Guirong moved the chair out and stood beside him.

"You sit down too." Hu Xiaomin took out a cigarette and gently held one in his mouth.

"Okay." Seeing that Hu Xiaomin was about to light the fire, Fan Guirong hurriedly took out a match, protected the flame with both hands and sent it to Hu Xiaomin in front of him.

"Tell me." Hu Xiaomin took a sip of cigarettes and said lightly.

Fan Guirong did not answer his question immediately, but instead used the method of giving up his seat to gain buffering time. He already knew it in his mind.

"I have reported this to Team Leader Shi." When Fan Guirong saw Hu Xiaomin coming, he felt a bad feeling in his heart. The relationship between Shi Jinsong and Hu Xiaomin had reached the point where water and fire were incompatible and life-and-death.

In the evening, he received an emergency situation reported by Lu Jirong. He also reported to Shi Jinsong at the first time: Group 2 of Lichanglong Hardware Shop will assassinate Hu Xiaomin tomorrow!

However, Shi Jinsong's reaction surprised him.

Until now, Fan Guirong still remembers Shi Jinsong's cold look when he spoke: he will report it tomorrow morning.

At that time, Fan Guirong couldn't believe his ears. No matter what, Hu Xiaomin was their boss, how could he do such a thing?

"I want to hear you report it again!" Hu Xiaomin saw Fan Guirong's expression and knew what the problem was. He aggravated his tone and almost shouted.

Shi Jinsong! How dare you conceal such important information.

"this……"

"Fan Guirong! This is a chance for you, don't be obsessed with it. If you think I don't say it, I won't know what happened?" Hu Xiaomin shouted coldly.

Fan Guirong lowered his head and rubbed his hands constantly, revealing his inner uneasiness.

After a while, he whispered: "Lu Jirong reports that the Military Control Commission will assassinate you tomorrow."

Hu Xiaomin said coldly: "Do you know? Anyone who conceals this news deserves to die!"

Seeing Hu Xiaomin's cold gaze, Fan Guirong said with a sad face: "Section Chief, I didn't hide the reports. It was Shi Jinsong. He said he would report it tomorrow."

No matter what, Hu Xiaomin is his superior, and it is too crazy to use the military commander to get rid of him.

Hu Xiaomin sneered: "I will report it tomorrow? He is going to wait for the Military Control Commission to report to my body after the attack, right?"

"Chief Hu, I really don't mean to harm you..."

Hu Xiaomin stood up, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped it out heavily, and said lightly: "Write down what happened today in detail and hand it over to me in person."

Fan Guirong said respectfully: "Yes."

Hu Xiaomin asked: "Did Lu Jirong mention the time and location of the Military Control Commission's operation?"

Fan Guirong shook his head and said confidently: "No. Lu Jirong just heard someone say he wanted to kill you, and asked him to prepare more good dishes to celebrate the celebration."

After leaving, Hu Xiaomin returned home. He originally wanted to report to Zhang Hui, perhaps to Xia Zhongmin. After thinking about it, he finally decided to solve it by himself. Only the weak hand over the problem, and the strong will solve it themselves.

In order not to worry Gu Huiying, he pretended to be nothing after returning home and even "study" Japanese until midnight. However, early the next morning, he left the door half an hour earlier than usual.

Hu Xiaomin neither went to No. 76 nor Jiufeng Teahouse, but went to Shi Jinsong's house in Dadeli.

"Why are you here?" Shi Jinsong's eyes widened when he saw Hu Xiaomin. He never expected that Hu Xiaomin would come to his house.

"I've talked to you about something, haven't you eaten yet, right? Go to Jiufeng Teahouse for snacks." Hu Xiaomin said with a smile.

"good."

He was very surprised, why Hu Xiaomin came to find him? Their current relationship seemed to be the same as before, but in fact it had dropped to freezing point.

Today, the Military Control Commission will take action against Hu Xiaomin, and it will be no benefit to follow him. Shi Jinsong only hopes that the Military Control Commission will recognize its goals and not hurt himself by chance.

When he arrived at Jiufeng Teahouse, Hu Xiaomin stood at the door for a while. After knowing the Military Control Commission’s plan, there was nothing to worry about.

After taking Shi Jinsong to the box on the second floor, Hu Xiaomin asked Shi Jinsong to sit directly opposite the door, while he sat on the side. At the same time, Chun San sent a pot of good tea and two plates of Guanshengyuan dim sum.

Shi Jinsong felt a little embarrassed: "Filial piety..."

Hu Xiaomin raised his wrist and looked at the time, and suddenly took out his pistol from behind his waist: "Do you know why you were called here to talk?"

Shi Jinsong saw Hu Xiaomin suddenly pulling out his gun, and the beef in his hand fell on the table, and said in horror: "What are you...what are you going to do?"

Hu Xiaomin said: "Sit down, of course, you can also take out the gun."

"Okay." Shi Jinsong hurriedly took out the gun.

"Last night, I met Fan Guirong." Hu Xiaomin said while looking at the time on his watch.

"What?!" Shi Jinsong was so scared that the gun in his hand almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly pulled open and rushed in alone.

Shi Jinsong held a gun in his hand and subconsciously pointed it at the visitor.

It was Jin Junwu who rushed in. Seeing Shi Jinsong had a gun in his hand, he raised the gun and fired: "Bang bang bang!"

"Bang!" Shi Jinsong shot back, but the gun missed and hit the wall.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Hu Xiaomin also fired. He had been practicing hard for several days and finally got a place to use his skills. All four shots hit Jin Junwu.

"Filial piety..."

Shi Jinsong made a faint sound, and at this time he felt that all the strength in his body was quickly drained. At this time, he could only beg for Hu Xiaomin's treatment.

"Don't worry, even if he didn't kill you, with your performance yesterday, I won't spare you." Hu Xiaomin squatted beside him and said softly.

"Why……"

Hu Xiaomin sneered: "You received the information yesterday, why did you hide it and not report it? Do you really think I am a soft persimmon?"

Shi Jinsong pointed at Hu Xiaomin, his arm became weaker and weaker, and eventually fell to the ground: "You...you...you...so cruel..."

Hu Xiaomin knew that there was someone in the second group of operations outside to respond, and he didn't dare to rush out with a gun. At this time, it was safest to stay in the private room.

Moreover, he must protect the scene and let the most experienced person in the agent headquarters investigate. Jiufeng Teahouse belongs to the west of Shanghai and is the product of road construction in the concession. It is now taken over by the agent headquarters.

Half an hour later, the people from the agents headquarters arrived.
Chapter completed!