The Shanghai Cobra 1945

Charlie Chan is drawn into a puzzling murder case when three bank employees fall victim to cobra venom, a detail that immediately signals something deeply mechanical and meticulous about the killer. The case feels almost surgical in its precision, and Chan senses a thread that ties this violence to a case he nearly forgot from another time and place.

In the memory’s foreground, we travel back to Shanghai in 1937, where a dangerous fugitive named Jan Van Horn was badly burned when the Japanese bombed the city. After plastic surgery, he vanishes from custody and erases his former identity, leaving only whispers about who he really is. The Shanghai chapter introduces a web of intrigue that will later echo through the present-day crime.

Back in the bank caper, Inspector Davis—an old friend of Chan who reaches out to him—makes the connection between the two cases clear: the bank serves as the central depository for radium distribution across a broad region, and the security of its vault is nearly impregnable from the street. Yet Chan quickly uncovers a hidden map of danger: a vast network of underground tunnels and sewer lines running beneath the building, weaving a path for those who move unseen.

Tommy Chan [Benson Fong] and Birmingham Brown [Mantan Moreland], usually bending the rules a bit, spend long hours crawling through these subterranean passages. Their curiosity is rewarded with the discovery of a fourth body and the unsettling sense that someone has been watching them from the shadows. An undercover detective posing as the bank’s janitor, Detective Larkin, appears to have learned too much, and the danger intensifies as the investigation deepens.

The mystery deepens as Chan begins to solve the mechanics of the murders. The victims had no direct contact with a real viper, yet all died far from the reach of other people. A common thread emerges: the first three victims frequented the same inexpensive restaurant, and their fate seems linked to a costly jukebox donated anonymously. The search leads Chan to a surprisingly ordinary-looking room: a control booth for the jukebox hidden behind a bookcase on the bank’s second floor, inside an office that houses a full chemical laboratory. The room is guarded by a woman who runs the booth, but she has never seen her boss.

A key trap is revealed: when someone touches the coin return button on the jukebox, a concealed poison needle springs from the device. The killer has engineered a method that makes murder appear almost ritualistic, evading ordinary detection and placing the blame on a mysterious, unnamed sponsor.

To force the criminals into a rushed strike, Chan crafts a rumor that the radium will be moved to a safer location the following day. The criminals bite, but Chan hadn’t anticipated the use of explosives. A dangerous underground cave-in traps him, Tommy Chan, and Birmingham Brown. Desperation turns into ingenuity as Chan taps into the underground telephone lines and sends a Morse-coded message, summoning police to the tunnels.

Rescue arrives just in time to reveal a double twist. The man posing as the chief bank guard, John Adams [Addison Richards], is unmasked as the escaped Jan Van Horn, though that identity was not his true crime. The shadowy mastermind behind the entire operation is exposed as Mr. Jarvis [H.R. Jarvis], the owner of the chemical laboratory, who had used the laboratory’s resources to pull the strings. On Jarvis’s person is a cigarette lighter fitted with a poison needle—an instrument used in the murders—and the investigation closes with the brutal arithmetic of whose hands carried the fatal venom and whose scheming mind orchestrated the entire plot.

The case becomes a study in how a modern crime can map onto an older, equally treacherous past. It blends elements of procedural detection, high-stakes heist, and the cold logic of poisons and valves, all while traversing the dank arteries of the bank’s subterranean world. The narrative leaves viewers with a careful balance of triumph and reflection: Chan’s methodical style, his allies in the labyrinthine tunnels, and the unsettling reminder that evil can wear many faces, sometimes hiding in plain sight behind a benign facade.