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Chapter 353: People sit at home

"Director Yang!"

"Captain Zhang!"

"please!"

"please!"

Zhang Yong came to the training base again.

He didn't come by himself. Yang Shanfu invited him here. He invited him very diligently.

It happened that Zhang Yong was free, so he came over to take a look.

By the way, this training base for future military commanders is quite promising.

Hangcheng is Yu Lexing, and Jinling is Yang Shanfu.

The agents trained by the two of them have become an important source of supplement for the Fuxing Society.

Virgos want to expand their team and add a lot of manpower. But they can’t just fill up the numbers. They can’t just pick up a few sweet potatoes and stuff them into the team.

Occasionally, three or two may be okay, but an organized system is definitely not okay.

"Captain Zhang, your brilliant achievements have been a bit lacking recently!" Yang Shanfu joked with a smile.

"Oh, it's hard to put it into words." Zhang Yong responded dully, "Wiping people's butts all day long is really annoying."

"Of course Han Xin also suffered from crotch humiliation. He should take a long-term view. Captain Zhang's future is limitless. Yang Zhi also asks Shao Long to take care of him in the future."

"I was just wondering why you didn't call me Shaolong, but instead called me Captain Zhang. Could it be that there is a rift between us?"

"I'm asking for something from you again! I have no shame in calling you Shaolong!"

"Anyone else recommend me?"

"I can't say the talent. It's just a few people who work in logistics."

"who?"

"They all belong to a few relatives."

"That's no problem. Give it to me!"

Zhang Yong readily agreed.

He knew that Yang Shanfu was a white glove man.

What do you mean? It's definitely not a relative of the Yang family. It should be a relative of other high-level officials in the headquarters.

He came forward in Yang Shanfu's name and asked for his opinion.

If you agree, you can slowly make it public in the future. If you don't agree, forget it. No one will lose face.

Otherwise, if Zhou Weilong came to ask Zhang Yong, saying that he wanted to arrange for a relative to come in, and asked Zhang Yong if he could agree, it would be a bit disrespectful. One party might find it difficult.

If you go through an intermediary and don't specify who it is, it will save a lot of embarrassment.

They are all human beings.

All the ways of relationship are accomplished.

Zhang Yong is also happy to be a good person.

Hello, hello, hello everyone. When everyone adds fuel, the flames will rise.

What he needs now is a bundle of interests. Bundle with other people.

Everyone is prosperous and everyone suffers.

This way, if anything happens, others will help you secretly.

If an accident occurs, even if we can't help secretly, at least we won't add insult to injury.

This can also reduce a lot of resistance.

Besides, you will still need a lot of help when fighting behind enemy lines in the future.

The most obvious one is to ask for funds, or weapons and ammunition. If it passes through one hand and another, it will be gone.

What's more, it's more than just two hands.

If there are all interested parties in the middle, you don’t need to deduct so much. You should get more than 70%...

"Then how do you plan it?"

"It just so happens that I need people from the Third Intelligence Division over there. Work hard for them. Go there and set up a front station."

"Thank you very much!"

"Director Yang, if you say something like this, you are out of touch."

"Okay, don't say it, don't say it."

Yang Shanfu responded with a smile.

Then he was invited to visit the personnel training and assessment. However, new recruits arrived.

Virgo has recently gained a lot of luck from the committee, and the committee has praised him a lot. Others naturally look at Virgo with admiration, and most people are willing to please him.

The most direct reaction is that Virgos often get priority when it comes to staffing.

Zhang Yong walked around and found that these newcomers were all very young. They were all around 17 or 18 years old. They seemed to be military academy students?

"They are all from Huangpu No.11."

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was surprised and happy.

Fortunately, they are actually Huangpu students!

incredible.

Virgo actually managed to acquire so many Huangpu students in one go. The Fuxing Society will not expand rapidly in the future!

Surprisingly, have they graduated?

It seems that the 11th phase of Huangpu only started in September last year. It has only been one year now.

According to the schooling system, it should be two and a half years. How come you were recruited after only one year of study?

However, Zhang Yong did not ask in detail.

Naturally, Virgo has reason to do this. Perhaps it is to strike first to gain the upper hand?

In fact, none of the Huangpu students from the first few batches before the Anti-Japanese War graduated successfully. The students in the 12th, 13th, and 14th batches all went to the battlefield directly from school.

Because they had no combat experience and encountered extremely vicious Japanese invaders, the casualties were very high and not many survived. Therefore, after the sixth phase of Huangpu, there were basically no famous talents left.

"all of them?"

"Of course not. The first thirty."

"Thirty?"

"Yes. This is the largest number of people our Fuxing Club has ever recruited from Huangpu."

"What about the others?"

"They are all young students who have joined the army. Virgo is planning to set up a special training class."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong understood.

Virgos not only need Huangpu students, but also young intellectuals.

The Fuxing Society is not about killing people.

In other words, it's not just about killing.

Need to use your brain.

Cultural knowledge is required.

The big boss will always be at the bottom.

Huang Pusheng is just a sign. In fact, more professionals are needed.

Special training class is one of them.

It seems that his arrival has slightly fluttered the butterfly wings.

Because he had money, power, and needed people, Virgo started the special training class in advance. He did not have to wait for the Qingpu class that was held later.

Good thing.

Zhang Yong raised his hands and feet to support.

The more people you have, the more you can distribute to your subordinates. Safety is more guaranteed.

Of course, Huangpu students don’t need it.

Can't carry it.

not qualified.

How could he, a half-way monk, lead others to Huangpu?

Others are disciples of the emperor...

"By the way, where did our team leader come from?"

"Team Leader Li?"

"right."

"He used to be a teacher in a high school. Later he joined the Northern Expedition and revolution."

"Where is he from?"

"My home in Lu Province is in Quancheng. Back then, the Japanese invaders ravaged Quancheng..."

Yang Shanfu sighed slightly.

Zhang Yong knew there was something in it.

Could it be that Li Boqi had family members who were killed in the Quancheng massacre?

In other words, without the Red Party, the Northern Expeditionary Army has lost its revolutionary spirit. Faced with the interference of the Japanese invaders, it did not dare to resist at all.

The final result was that the people of Quancheng suffered heavy casualties. The city was massacred. More than 10,000 residents were killed or injured. It can be said to be a great shame.

However, the order the Chinese army received was "not to return fire."

Grief.

sigh.

That was China in 1928...

Too weak...

Li Boqi always stuck to the front line of the anti-Japanese war, perhaps because of the blood feud in Quancheng.

"Ring ring ring!"

"Ring ring ring..."

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Yang Shanfu picked up the phone and answered. Then he turned to look at Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong:???

Looking for me?

No way?

I just arrived at the training base and I was immediately called for my life?

Am I that popular?

Do you feel that the Fuxing Society cannot function without me?

Nonsense...

However, the call was indeed from Zhang Yong. It was also from the Intelligence Section Chief Zhou Weilong.

"Shaolong, Cheporov is dead."

"who?"

"Chiporov, that Russian. The one at the Wanguo Nightclub in the Shanghai Public Settlement."

"Ah? I just saw him yesterday."

"Were you at Sunland Cafe yesterday?"

"That's right! I went with Zhang Ping from the Air Force Division and a team from Yang Zhi. At that time, I was still wondering why only one person from Cheporov showed up. After he entered, a dozen Russians came outside.

Man. They asked me to mind my own business, so we left."

Zhang Yong briefly describes.

There were many witnesses at the time. He just gave a detailed explanation.

Cheporov's death really had nothing to do with him. Although, if given the chance, he might kill the other party. But making money was the main purpose.

"You said that many Russians appeared later?"

"Yes. There are a dozen in total. They surrounded the entire cafe."

"Is it the Russians fighting among themselves?"

"I don't know. We left later and went to the Six Nations Hotel."

"Be careful when you go out in the future."

"What's the matter?"

"Now there are rumors on the road that you killed Cheporov."

"I?"

"Yes. Cheporov is dead. He has a younger brother named Cheposhev. This man is also a ruthless person. Be careful that he will be harmful to you."

"nest……"

Zhang Yong almost cursed.

Damn it, I had nothing to do with Cheporov's death.

I wonder if you, Chiboshenv, killed your eldest brother and then framed the blame on me.

Who doesn't know how to catch a thief?

Mahler Gobi. What do you call this? Why does everything involve you?

Hanging up the phone angrily.

"What's going on?" Yang Shanfu asked curiously.

"Someone wrongly accused me of killing Cheporov." Zhang Yong responded dully, "Damn it, I don't know who it is."

"Cheporov has many enemies. The most likely one is the Red Cheka."

"The Red Cheka killed someone and framed it on me? Do you dare to do it or not..."

"It's just a possibility. Cheporov has so many enemies, who knows which one it is? Maybe it's someone from the inside?"

"I'm really not familiar with him. It's completely unexpected."

"I know a little bit about him. Cheporov is a bit fierce in amassing money, and he has long been the prey of many people."

"Making money?"

"Anyone who escaped from Belarus and wanted to settle in Songhu must obtain Chiporov's permission."

"Understood……"

Zhang Yong gritted his teeth.

The so-called permission is actually protection fee.

Those who escaped from White Russia were basically nobles. All of them were rich.

The Russian aristocrats in the Tsarist era were quite wealthy.

After they escaped to Songhu, the first thing they did was to be forced to hand over their belongings. Otherwise, they would be killed by Cheporov without hesitation.

What do those pitiful Belarusian nobles dare to say in the face of Cheporov's brutality?

Anyone who said no would be thrown into the Huangpu River to feed the fish. Not only would their property be plundered, but people would also be wiped out.

Of course, those beautiful Belarusian girls and noble ladies will naturally be kept and enjoyed as trophies. After they get tired of playing, they will be thrown to nightclubs to make money.

Otherwise, are all the foreign beauties in Wanguo Nightclub voluntary?

"Chief Zhou's reminder is correct. Cheporov's death will probably cause a big storm. You are in the whirlpool and must pay attention to safety at all times."

"Damn it..."

Zhang Yong swore angrily and was helpless.

This is really a case of people sitting at home, and disaster comes from the sky. Who is cheating me behind the scenes?

Is it Cheposhenv?

Cheporov is dead, he is the biggest beneficiary.

From a profit perspective, the most likely murderer is Chiboshenv. This guy deliberately pushed himself out just to cover himself up.

Mader, the Russians are also so clever.

"Ring ring ring..."

"Ring ring ring..."

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

Yang Shanfu picked up the phone, answered it, and then handed it to Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong:???

Damn, are you looking for me again?

Damn it, did I stoke a hornet's nest?

Who did I provoke?

In the past few days, I haven't even been close to women, I'm more curly than Curly King Mao Renfeng...

God is unfair...

"Hello……"

"Chiposhenv is offering a reward of one hundred thousand dollars for your life."

"What?"

Zhang Yong was shocked.

Really. One hundred thousand dollars! Reward!

My day!

So valuable!

Why didn't I know I was so valuable?

The call was from Li Boqi.

It seems that the news has spread throughout Shanghai. Even Li Boqi knows about it.

It is estimated that all the killers are already ready to take off Zhang Yong's head to claim the reward...

That’s one hundred thousand dollars!

One hundred thousand dollars!

One hundred thousand dollars!

Say important things three times.

This bounty can definitely drive everyone crazy and make them desperate. No matter what the cost.

However, strangely, Zhang Yong calmed down quickly.

If you have a lot of lice, you don’t need to itch. If you have a lot of debt, you don’t have to worry about it. It’s going to rain. If your mother wants to get married, let him be!

Lie flat...

Ruined...

"Does it overlap with last time?"

"What last time?"

"It was the last time I killed the chief rudder of the Tiandihui in the Wanguo Nightclub..."

"It's okay for you to say."

On the other end of the phone, Li Boqi's mouth twitched.

If Zhang Yong didn't remind him, he would have forgotten it. This guy has a criminal record.

After a disagreement, without saying a word, he killed the chief rudder of the Tiandihui. The commotion was also uproar. Fortunately, no one knew that he did it.

Although the Tiandihui is a has-been gang, there are still flaws in a broken ship. There are still a few old guys behind the scenes. If they knew that Zhang Yong was responsible, they might cause some trouble.

"I really didn't kill Chiporov. There were many people around me at the time."

"The truth doesn't matter. A hundred thousand dollars kills."

"Then I'll commit suicide!"

"Don't come back yet."

"But, I'm going to the Shanghai Public Settlement tomorrow."

"do what?"

"Complete the task assigned by Madam."

"Be careful on the road."

Li Boqi did not stop him.

The tasks assigned by Madam must be completed.

There is no room for negotiation.

"I see."

Zhang Yong thought to himself, of course I will be careful.

I can't wait to bring a train of people with me. I can't wait to form a future-generation combined infantry battalion to protect myself.

The problem is, there are no such conditions!

The two teams that were exhausted were Yang Zhi and Wei Yong, about thirty people.

From the perspective of numbers, thirty people is quite a lot. However, it is still dangerous if you encounter the master in black from the Chen family.

Oh, what a bad luck...

When will the broken system be activated?

Give me 100,000 mobilization troops...

Or give me 100,000 dogs...

I came back from the training base unhappy. I had no intention of doing anything.

Mainly because I have no income recently and no motivation.

Suddenly I remembered something, it seems that Kong Fansong wants to ask me to do private work? Hey, this is good! It is more expensive to do private work...

I hurriedly cheered up and found Kong Fansong's phone number. Then I called him.

"Hello……"

"Director Kong, it's me, Zhang Yong of Fuxing Society."

"You were finally willing to call me. I thought you were back in Shanghai again."

"No. What you said last time..."

"Come to Daguan Road. I'll wait for you at the Sao Tome Cafe."

"good!"

After chatting for a while, Zhang Yong put down the microphone.

frown.

The coffee shop again? He has a shadow on the coffee shop now.

Don't worry if something happens again soon. That would be called a series of bad lucks. But don't be afraid.

Could someone still offer a reward of 100,000 US dollars?

Damn it, a Mustang fighter only costs 40,000 US dollars. I’m worth two Mustang fighter jets.

Can ordinary people have such a net worth? Haha!

Comfort yourself for a while. Long live the spiritual victory method.

Set off.

People still need to be brought.

It is already evening now. It will be evening when we come back.

You are most likely to be attacked at night. Therefore, it is definitely a good idea to bring more people. You should also bring a Mauser rifle. You should also bring a Mosin Nagant.

It's a pity that this is not the Songhu office. Otherwise, he would have brought three Czech light machine guns and two 60mm mortars. That would be absolutely safe.

However, in Jinling, mortars are taboo weapons. They cannot be used easily. They are too dangerous.

The range is so far. What if it accidentally hits the official residence of the envoy? That would be a lottery.

Arrive at Santo Tome Western Restaurant smoothly.

Fortunately, there are no customers here. There are only a few people in Chinese tunic suits standing guard outside.

Probably Kong Fansong's bodyguard?

parking.

get off.

Sure enough, it was Kong Fansong's bodyguard who led Zhang Yong in.

"Shaolong!"

"Shaolong!"

Someone shouted happily.

Zhang Yong:……

Song Ziyu is actually here too?

Wow, you really took the initiative to deliver it to your door! So clingy...

"This way!"

"This way!"

Song Ziyu greeted warmly.

He almost didn't come out and went in holding Zhang Yong's hand.

Kong Fansong also waved to him.

Zhang Yong walked over and sat down.

"Director Kong..."

"What? You can't see me? You saw me here but you didn't even say hello to me!"

"Miss Song, I have something to tell you."

"What's up?"

"Some people outside now suspect that I killed Chiporov, and there is a reward of 100,000 dollars for my head..."

"so what?"

"You'd better not get too close to me. Otherwise, if you get accidentally injured by a bullet, it won't be fun."

"Humph, I'm not afraid! I asked someone to have my fortune told. They all said that you are destined to be rich and your life will not be so short. They also said that after you die, you will receive supreme glory. Will

Buried with the flag draped in it.”

"I?"

Zhang Yong was shocked.

Damn? That idiot is talking nonsense? I’m scared to death.

And he was buried with the national flag draped around him?

Wocao. Don't talk nonsense! You can easily be beaten to death.

It's too glorious and I can't bear it.

Don't have that qualification.

"Let's get down to business."

"Not in a hurry."

Kong Fansong said with a smile.

Song Ziyu sat next to Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong:……

Sister, how about we register for marriage now?

I don’t need you to be so diligent...

"Actually, Tzuyu doesn't mind your fickleness. You can think about it."

"What?"

"For a man, it's normal to have a main room at home and a side room outside. She's already used to it."

"no……"

Zhang Yong really wanted to defend himself.

I really wanted to say that I am not that kind of person. I am a good young man. But in the end I didn’t dare to say it.

How dare you call yourself a good young man like yourself?

Is it enough to be a young man without three things?

No morality, no bottom line, lawlessness...

"right!"

Song Ziyu actually nodded in agreement.

Zhang Yong was completely defeated. He acted badly. Unexpectedly, she acted worse than him.

Is this Yue Lao’s red line?

pull!

This is a steel cable!

Next update, tomorrow morning

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