When Liu Ma asked Chen Bei who his father was, he talked about him and didn't want to say who his father was. Liu Ma was just a simple high school girl and was not very interested in issues such as his family background in Yemen.

At the same time, in the official residence of Guangyan, the flower hall was as warm as spring. The brothers of the district were playing mahjong. Behind him were the maid holding a teapot to serve him. The ladies were touching the cards and discussing where Jinbao was going. The young master was enough to be an officer, and he wanted to change his way of playing.

Qu Guangwudao: "Brother, I have a way. Why not let Jinbao be a manager in Shanghai Yangzi Company and learn to do business. Nowadays, you can't delay even if you catch a gun and make money with the other."

The maid came over to refill the water in the teacup of the masters and young men. Jin Bao took the opportunity to touch the maid's buttocks and said, "Tsk, I'll help you. If I don't go, I'll be the general manager."

Qu Guangyan lowered his face and said, "Rareless, if you have any experience, just be the general manager."

Qu Guangwudao: "With my nephew's talent, it is perfect to be a general manager, but this Yangzi company is not run by ordinary people. Jinbao, you can be a manager."

Qu Guangyanqi said: "Oh, what's the background?"

Qu Guangwu lowered his voice and said, "It was opened by the young master of the Kong family..."

Qu Guangyan suddenly realized that Qu Jinbao didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. The young master of Kong Xiangxi's family was much awesome than himself.

Suddenly the housekeeper came in with the phone number: "Master, Editor Wei of Jiangdong Times is looking for you."

Editor-in-chief Wei is a general under Qu Guangyan. He is slandering in the newspaper and is omnipotent. When he calls in the middle of the night, there must be something important. He asked his concubine to play cards for him. He walked aside and answered the phone. Soon his expression became serious. He hung up the phone and said to Qu Guangwu: "Stop playing, something happened."

Qu Guangwudao: "Brother, what's the matter? Is it important?"

Qu Guangyan said: "Chen Zikun's soldiers attacked the American soldiers and captured the people in the barracks. I see that something big will happen. The opportunity must not be lost and we will not come again. We must seize the opportunity and give some eye drops to those named Chen."

Qu Guangwu slapped his thighs one by one: "Wonderful, can Americans be provoked? Chen Zikun is looking for death. I will go back to the military camp now. These Marines have a good relationship with me. I will add some fuel to them, light up the fire, turn small things into big things, and turn international disputes. It's not enough for Chen Zikun to have a pot of drink."

"Okay, it's not too late, you can make arrangements now." Qu Guangyan walked around excitedly with his hands behind his back. He, the provincial chairman, was not worthy of his reputation, and had already been furious. Now he finally found an opportunity to bite him back.

...

At Fenglin Road official residence, Chen Zikun was entertaining Colonel Chanders' family. Chanders's wife Emily and her three children were trapped in Shanghai during the War of Resistance Against Japan. The Military Control Commission had searched for several times and had nowhere to be found. In the end, they were still waiting for the victory of the War of Resistance. It turned out that Emily hid in the Jewish settlement with her children. Over the years, all three children could speak fluent Shanghai dialect. When talking about the sufferings during the war, Emily couldn't help crying.

At the banquet, everyone recalled the past and imagined the future. Suddenly the housekeeper came in and whispered to Liu Ting. Liu Ting said he lost his companion and left the table. After a while, he came in and said that he would take the leave in advance at home, and Chen Zikun didn't take it seriously.

After dinner, Chen Zikun and Chanders were roasting fire and smoking in the study, talking about the situation.

Chanders smoked a cigar and said, "General Marshall said that the biggest obstacle to **** is the mutual suspicion between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. The Kuomintang does not want peace at all. They strongly oppose all efforts to promote the coalition government. However, ****, they do not hesitate to subvert the Kuomintang's rule at any means and save the current situation is to abandon the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, establish a government with a third party, and prepare a new constitution."

Chen Zikun said: "You are too ideal. First of all, the third party does not have this power or ability. Even if there is one, as long as you show signs, you will be assassinated by the spy. Wen Yiduo and Mr. Li died under the gun."

Chanders said: "As long as someone is willing to stand up, the Americans will lend a helping hand. The Marine Corps has nearly 100,000 troops in China. I believe this is a powerful force and no one can stop it."

Chen Zikun said: "I'm afraid this force will only play the opposite role. The Chinese have already had enough of the foreign team's aura. In addition, the US military's military records are not satisfactory. The soldiers' energy is too strong, causing trouble, and adding fuel to the fire. At the beginning of the year, the Chongqing parade against the Soviet Union, and I see that an even more powerful anti-American parade will not be too far away."

As he was talking, the phone rang. Chen Zikun picked it up and listened, saying, "What are you afraid of? The police arrested four US soldiers and injured two of them. He fired a gun on the spot. I want to deal with it."

Chanders said: "I'll go with you."

Chen Zikun said: "Okay, but I can't guarantee whether the Marines are buying your Army Colonel's account."

The guard quickly prepared the vehicle, Chen Zikun and Chanders were in a bulletproof car, and the soldiers took five jeeps and a Dodge Ten-wheeler card to the military camp of the Traffic Police Corps in the suburbs.

...

Outside the military camp, the US military jeep were lined up, the headlights were lit up at the camp gate, and the 50 machine gun on the car was ready to go. Captain Pierce showed off his power and walked around, looking at his watch from time to time. He had already issued an ultimatum and was waiting for the reply.

Suddenly the camp gate opened wide, and the army was gushing out like a tide. The dark green tweed soldier uniform, German steel helmet, and the formal rifle was equipped with bayonets. Those who knew it were the traffic police corps, and those who didn't know had to think that the German army had reappeared on the earth.

Captain Pierce was startled, but he was a person who had experienced the bloody battle in Iwo Jima. This little thing could not scare him. He immediately raised his hand and the young men of the Marine Corps pulled the bolts and aimed at the enemy, and it was about to break out.

Suddenly, another crowd of people surrounded him. This time, he was a full set of American weapons, M1 helmet, Galand rifle, wearing surplus supplies of the American war, and M1943 field jacket. At first glance, it looked like the US Army.

Captain Pierce brought eighty people over, and the other party dispatched two full infantry companies to surround them. Both sides were tense, but no one dared to shoot.

At the stalemate, another group of troops came, a military police battalion of the 89th Army. Under the leadership of the commander of the army, Qu Guangwu, Qu Guangwu wore a tweed military uniform, armed belt, white gloves and black leather shoes, and greeted Pierce first: "Captain Pi, are you okay?"

Pierce yelled, pressing his gun holster, "General District, my people are locked in them, you must solve it immediately, otherwise we will reserve the power to take all means, including force."

Qu Guangwu said: "Don't be impatient, I'm here to deal with this matter." He looked stern and shouted to the soldiers of the Traffic Police Corps: "Please put away the guns."

No one paid attention to him.

Qu Guangwu said angrily: "Who is commanding?"

Liu Xiaoyong stood up: "The report is the commander of the low-ranking position. Four US soldiers robbed the civilian girl and were captured on the spot. We are enforcing military law."

"Absurd, are you military police? How do you enforce military laws, hand over people, and disband the team." Qu Guangwu waved his hand and was full of momentum, but Liu Xiaoyong didn't take this trick at all. He said coldly: "London Commander, Bei Zhi is an armed traffic police in Jiangdong, not your 89th Army, so you don't have to obey your command."

Qu Guangwu said: "Boy, you and I are so ruthless. Are you good enough? I will disarm all your traffic police corps in one word. Do you believe it or not?"

Liu Xiaoyong was not afraid at all and looked at him. The roar of cars came from a distance, and the brigade of army was vaguely moved. It seemed that the 89th Army had dispatched more than one military police battalion.

There were 10,000 soldiers in the barracks of the Traffic Police Corps, but Jiangdong did not belong to the war zone. According to the old traditions before, officers above the regiment lived in the city, so the biggest official in the barracks tonight was Liu Xiaoyong. He was really unambiguous. With a wave of his hand, two tanks drove out from the gate, rumbling and deafening, and his muzzle pointed directly at Qu Guangwu.

Qu Guangwu was a little embarrassed and angry, but he didn't dare to get angry. When he was embarrassed, Chen Zikun finally arrived.

Chen Zikun walked over quickly with a smile: "Captain, why are you here?"

Liu Xiaoyong said: "The district commander comes to seize the equipment of our Traffic Police Corps."

Chen Zikun shouted, "Shut up, what's wrong with you when you talk?"

Liu Xiaoyong immediately took two steps back. His mission had been completed, and the next drama belonged to Chen Zikun.

Qu Guangwu smiled and said, "That's right, the brothers of the corps arrested the US soldiers who helped us train. I'm here to mediate."

Chen Zikun said, "Oh, mediate, then why are you dispatching two regiments of troops to do? Could it be that I really want to disarm my first team of traffic police?"

Qu Guangwudao: "This is all a misunderstanding."

Chen Zikun suddenly changed his face: "I misunderstood that you scolded me and wanted to take advantage of the situation. Do you have enough information? Get out of here."

Qu Guangwu was scolded and evaded in shame.

Captain Pierce was still aggressive. He saw that the main master was coming and wanted to ask Chen Zikun for an explanation, but was stopped by Colonel Chanders: "Captain, do you know what you are doing?"

"Col. I protest. The Chinese team has no right to seize my soldiers." Captain Pierce argued.

Chen Zikun said in English: "Captain, you'd better let your soldiers put their guns down, otherwise I'll arrest you for rebellion."

"I refuse to obey your orders, General." Captain Pierce came from the Pacific battlefield and had never heard of Chen Zikun's name.

Chen Zikun stared at the red-faced American Southerner coldly, and Captain Pierce also stared at him. The captain was not afraid of heaven or earth, so he did not believe that the Chinese dared to move the US military.

"Supply their guns, whoever resists will kill them." Chen Zikun gave the order and repeated it in English. The searchlight on the guardhouse covered the dazzling column of light around the group of marines. The bayonets of the Sherman tanks rushed over from all directions. Not every Marine soldiers had experienced the bloody storm of the Pacific Ocean. Most of them were newly recruited and had never killed anyone and had seen blood. At this time, their calves were twitching and could not hold on.

In this way, all the US Marines in a company were disarmed, and Captain Pierce was detained by the military police, but Chen Zikun raised it high and gently put it down, but sent troops to send them back to the garrison.

After entering the military camp, Chen Zikun saw that there were no senior officers present, his face looked a little ugly and asked Liu Xiaoyong: "You are the only one who is in charge."

Liu Xiaoyong said: "The officers above the regiment are all hugging their concubines and playing mahjong in the city."

Chen Zikun said: "Come here, call all the officers of the First Corps for a meeting. If you can't come, you don't have to come again."

The adjutant went to the office quickly, and a group of people surrounded Chen Zikun and walked into the command center of the corps. Chen Bei stepped forward to salute: "Father."

Chen Zikun said: "Why are you here?"

Chen Beidao: "I am also a party involved."

Chen Zikun looked at Liu Ma, who was lying on the birds, and immediately understood something. Liu Xiaoyong, who was following him, changed his face. The pilot who chased his little sister turned out to be Chen Zikun's son.

A staff officer ran in: "Report, Secretary Liu is here."

"Let her come in." Chen Zikun said.

At a blink of an eye, Liu Ting came in anxiously, and didn't bother to say hello. She pulled Liu Ma over and looked up and down, then patted her chest and said, "I'm scared to death. Why are you running around like this? My parents are so anxious."

Liu Mama lowered her head and whispered: "I understand, sister."

Liu Xiaoyong said: "Sister, it's okay, the bad guy has been arrested."

Chen Bei rarely lives at home because of busy military affairs, but Aunt Liu still knows him, so he also greeted him: "Aunt Liu."

Liu Ting was smart and had already seen the clues, so she said, "Xiaobei, let me introduce you to me. This is my little sister, named Liu Ma. In terms of seniority, you have to call me aunt."

Chen Bei took a breath and shouted softly: "Hello, aunt."

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