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Chapter 397

Liu Qiwen sat in the driver's seat with a lively attitude, her face flushed with excitement.

Driving a car is actually not difficult at all. Once you learn it, you will never forget it.

This is just like learning to ride a bicycle. Some people say that it is easier to learn to drive a car than to learn to ride a bicycle. Anyway, it is difficult if you don’t know how to do it. Once you master it, it is not difficult. Once you master it, you will never forget it.

Liu Qiwen learned to drive in a special training class in Huangpu. She has never touched the steering wheel since leaving school. It's not that she doesn't want to drive, but that she doesn't have the opportunity to drive.

Now the opportunity came. Nanjing is not close to Shanghai, it takes five or six hours to drive.

Liu Qiwen was a little nervous when she first took hold of the steering wheel. On the one hand, she had not driven for a long time, and on the other hand, she felt a little stressed about driving such a luxury car.

After driving the car for a while, she gradually became familiar with some of the Cadillac's features, and her driving became smoother.

"Driving a good car is just different. Dodge and Chevrolet are incomparable." Liu Qiwen said excitedly.

"Well, that's right. If everything is the same, who is willing to spend a lot of money to buy a good car, several times the price." Lu Ming said with his eyes closed.

In fact, with his financial resources, he can buy British and Italian brand-name cars, such as Rolls-Royce, Bentley, Mercedes, Benz and other top-end cars. However, he still likes American culture and therefore prefers American cars.

Whether it was this Cadillac or the large and small vehicles he bought for the Fuxing Society, they were actually smuggled vehicles, all obtained through Caobang channels.

However, not to mention that no one dares to stop these cars in Shanghai, even in Nanjing they are still flowing smoothly. The registration procedures for these cars are complete.

The traffic control department that handled the license plate knew that the car was coming from the wrong direction, but no one dared to ask Fuxing Society for the customs tax declaration form.

Even though I was cursing in my heart, I still had to put a smile on my face and get a good license plate honestly. This is an example of power overriding the law.

The government of the Republic of China actually knew very well that various illegal activities were commonplace, and law enforcement agencies often turned a blind eye, so why bother themselves?

Besides, these cars are all used by government departments. If they don’t pay taxes to the country, it’s not a big deal. If the taxes are paid to the country, they should still be used by them. This is just rotting in the pot.

The only one who profited from it was naturally the Caobang. Since Lu Ming joined the Fuxing Society, smuggling has almost become an open business, and there is no need to hide it at all.

However, the Cao Gang is not stupid. There is one thing they will never touch, and that is drugs. They would rather risk smuggling arms than get involved in the drug business. This is also the Cao Gang's ethics.

Last time Lu Ming helped them escape from Shanghai Customs, Caobang leader Ning Zetao also breathed a sigh of relief. Now Caobang's business is getting more and more prosperous.

The one that was more concerned about before was Shanghai Customs. Now that Caobang is claiming to be serving the Fuxing Society, even Shanghai Customs has nothing to do with them.

In the past, the Cao Gang was obviously a head lower than Du Yuesheng and Huang Huangrong's Qinghong Gang in terms of financial resources and status, but now they are neck and neck.

"President, what happened to you in Nanjing this time, and why did you flee back to Shanghai in a panic? I have never seen you so nervous before?" Liu Qiwen asked while driving.

Her feeling was correct. Lu Ming simply escaped from Nanjing as if he was on the run. She didn't know what happened in the past two days.

It was said that he had a lot of happy events. Not only was he promoted to major general, he also received the Medal of the Blue Sky and White Sun, which was envied by everyone. Big shots summoned him one after another. He was obviously the darling of Nanjing.

"It's okay, I just don't like staying in Nanjing. It's boring here. I want to go back to Shanghai." Lu Ming interrupted with a smile.

Liu Qiwen knew that what he told was not the truth, but she did not continue to ask. She did not get an answer.

"It would be great if I could have a car of my own sometime." Liu Qiwen seemed to be telling Lu Ming, but also to herself.

"When you are promoted to female major general, I will give you a better car than this." Lu Ming said with a smile.

"That's it. I have no hope in this life." Liu Qiwen said with a bitter smile.

Lu Ming also deliberately joked. Liu Qiwen is only the second lieutenant's secretary now, which is far from being a major general. Even if she is very lucky, the school officer may have come to an end.

It is almost impossible for a woman to rise to the rank of general.

Not to mention women, even whether a man can be promoted to a general depends on luck.

Even though Weng Bailing is already a colonel now, if he didn't have good luck or a strong backing, his life would basically be like this.

What separates the school level and the general level is not a mountain, but a sky.

Regardless of whether they are major generals, lieutenant generals or generals, they can all be referred to as generals. There is no such title at the school level.

Because the rank of captain is just an ordinary officer, and the rank of general is a senior officer.

After the car had driven more than a hundred miles, Lu Ming completely relaxed and no longer worried that someone would intercept the car and ask him to turn around and go back to Nanjing.

It's not entirely impossible for this to happen, especially in the military.

Lu Ming was really afraid of Mr. Wang. After just one night, he already felt that he was about to fall. If he came for two more nights, he would probably become his loyal believer like Mr. Wang's followers.

He closed his eyes and recalled the conversation between Mr. Wang and him last night, and couldn't help but shudder.

How can one person have such great charm and charisma?

He couldn't figure it out, but he knew one thing: Mr. Wang was very dangerous, and following him would not end well.

This is his biological instinct reminding him.

But he thought about what Mr. Wang said to him several times from beginning to end, as well as Mr. Wang's actions and expressions. He could not feel the slightest affectation or hypocrisy, nor could he feel the slightest danger.

On the contrary, Mr. Wang's words and deeds are upright and upright, showing that he is a great and selfless man, a sincere person who wants to dedicate himself to the country and the people.

Everything Mr. Wang thinks is for this country and nation.

Lu Ming could not find any flaws in his words and deeds, but the more he behaved, the stronger his sense of crisis became, so he had to escape before he was defeated.

From Mr. Wang, he vaguely felt the legendary Mr. Hitler.

According to a German reporter, he became a loyal believer of the National Socialist Party overnight after listening to a speech by Hitler, and then memorized the book "Mein Kampf" in its entirety.

The reporter also said that many members of the National Socialist Party, like him, found the direction of their lives and the future direction of the German nation after having a conversation and meeting with Hitler.

So he swore allegiance and immediately became a loyal member of the National Socialist Party, that is, the Nazis. He vowed to become a lifelong follower of the leader and never betray.

Lu Ming thought to himself that these two people might be able to give each other a try. I wonder who would be able to convince whom if they met.

Lu Ming couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.

"Why are you laughing? You scared me. I thought you were asleep." Liu Qiwen asked.

"I was thinking what would happen if Chairman Wang and Mr. Hitler met and the two of them sat in the same room?" Lu Ming said.

"Chairman Wang?" Liu Qiwen didn't recover for a moment.

"It's the famous Mr. Wang." Lu Ming explained.

It turned out that Mr. Wang was the chairman of the Wuhan government, so many people used to call him Chairman Wang. After the merger of Ninghan and Han Dynasty, his position was the executive director of the Nanjing government.

"Oh, then who is Mr. Hitler? What a weird name." Liu Qiwen said with a smile.

"You don't know who Hitler is?" Lu Ming asked in surprise.

"Why should I know about him? Is he very famous in China?" Liu Qiwen also asked in surprise.

Lu Ming covered his forehead with his hands, and he was convinced.

But then I thought about it, probably most people in China don’t know celebrities like Roosevelt, Hitler, and Mussolini.

On the other hand, the names of Lenin and Stalin are known to all women and children, because the names of these two Soviet people are often mentioned on the radio.

Lu Ming had no choice but to explain to her: Hitler was the founder and leader of German fascism, that is, the Nazis, just like Mussolini in Italy. The Blue Shirt Club was originally modeled on the German Nazi system.

Liu Qiwen was still confused: "What the president means is that Hitler is a high official in Germany."

"Well, he may be a high-ranking official or even the president of Germany in the future, because his speech is so inflammatory that it will make a person forget who he is." Lu Ming could only explain it this way.


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