Of course, it is impossible for Wang Zhulin to commit suicide.
What is the purpose of taking refuge with the Japanese? Prosperity and wealth. How can you enjoy it if you commit suicide?
In fact, it is impossible for Wang Zhulin to commit suicide now.
Unless it's not in front of Japanese people.
The Japanese needed him to contact Zhang Yong, and of course they would not let him commit suicide.
"Wang Sang, yours, act immediately!"
"Go and come back quickly!"
"We're waiting for your call!"
"Good news, right away!"
Several Japanese people urged.
Yuan Wenhui suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.
Huh? What's going on?
Why are there suddenly going to be peace talks?
Hey, my Fuli Palace was robbed, Yuan Mansion was robbed!
My loss is so great!
Do you want peace talks?
Have you asked me for my opinion? I object!
I want to take back all the losses! I refuse peace talks! I want to tear Zhang Yong to pieces...
However, he did not dare to speak.
Because the Japanese are his father.
Several fathers were discussing negotiations, how could he dare to refuse?
I could only look at Wang Zhulin in dismay, hoping that Wang Zhulin would refuse. As a result, Wang Zhulin actually went out...
out……
went……
Damn it!
Wang Zhulin, you bastard! What are you going to contact?
As for what you have done, if Zhang Yong finds out, he will definitely skin you! Beat your tendons! Break your bones apart! Do you still want to survive?
In fact...
After Wang Zhulin left Baohua Tower, he really did not dare to go to Zhang Yong immediately.
To meet Zhang Yong is to die.
He's not stupid enough to want to die.
Along the way, he thought of a good idea.
People don’t have to go.
Just make a phone call.
As long as you find Zhang Yong’s phone number...
Haha, Zhang Yong is at Yuan Gongguan! Just call Yuan Gongguan!
then……
I found a phone and called Yuan Mansion, but found that I couldn't get through.
Of course, it was impossible to get through because everything in Yuan Mansion had been demolished. Of course, the telephone was not spared. It was demolished by Yu Lexing.
These days, telephones are also very valuable. Take them apart and use them for Fuxingshe's own use.
Two of them are actually gold-plated. This is even more incredible. I plan to take them back to Jinling and hand them over to the Jigouxiang headquarters.
On the way back, I went to Fuli Palace to demolish it.
Remove everything that can be removed from the Fuli Palace, and then proceed in the same way.
Let outsiders in. Take whatever you want. As long as you are not afraid of retaliation, take whatever you want.
result……
The Fuli Palace became the "White House".
Within half a day, it became empty. It became a veritable white land.
Zhang Yong then led the team back to Junsheng Coal Trading Company.
Why did you come here? Why don't you go back to No. 49 Shihu Street?
Because the place here is big enough, you can open a separate base, and there is enough space to store the things you move back.
Mainly cars.
All Yuan Mansion's cars were seized.
Fortune Palace's car was also seized.
The cars on both sides gathered together, there were fifteen in total. It can be said that the number was very astonishing.
No. 49 Shihu Street was formerly a warehouse and there was not much open space for parking.
Yu Lexing said, this Yuan Wenhui is really super rich.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yong himself had sworn not to ask for a penny from him. So, he simply ignored it.
Out of sight, out of mind...
Heartache.
can not breath.
But he dare not break his oath easily.
I had no choice but to leave it to Yu Lexing to handle it entirely.
After Yu Lexing tallied up the figures, he was frightened and hurriedly sent a secret report to the Jigouxiang headquarters.
When Mao Renfeng received the report, he was shocked and hurriedly came to see Virgo.
"What's up?"
"Yu Lexing sent a telegram..."
"What content?"
"Virgo, how about you see for yourself!"
"problem occurs?"
"It's a happy event. But I don't quite believe it."
"Oh? Bring it."
Virgo is very curious.
It's really rare to be able to make Mao Renfeng look like this.
Mao Renfeng submitted the telegram.
After reading it, Virgo's eyes suddenly shone.
"so much?"
"Yeah, the amount is a bit big. I've never heard of it."
"This Yuan Wenhui..."
"Those big traitors are so rich."
"Shaolong himself didn't get a single point?"
"That's what Yu Lexing reported. Others also confirmed that he had no involvement at all."
"When did this guy become so incorruptible?"
"Shaolong still knows the rules. Knowing that the amount of money is too large, he dare not touch it."
"I didn't expect that Yuan Wenhui could actually amass so much money. It was an eye-opener for me. I immediately arranged for Yang Shanfu to take people to Tianjin to bring back all this money."
"yes!"
"Remember to bring more people with you to ensure safety."
"yes!"
Mao Renfeng agreed and turned around to make arrangements.
I thought to myself, with so much money, how many people should I bring with me? At least a hundred or more.
Otherwise, just bring all the people from the training class with you...
Suddenly he was called back by Virgo. Virgo thought for a while and said slowly: "Ask Chen Gongshu to come back as well. Protect him secretly and ensure safety."
"That day at Tianjin Station..."
"Isn't Shaolong over there? Let him continue to toss."
"clear."
"There are also some matters at the Air Raid Department that require Shaolong's coordination. Let's report them together when the time comes!"
"clear."
"Go for it!"
"yes!"
Mao Renfeng turned around and went out.
Virgo knocked on the table thoughtfully, with a sullen face.
But in the end I couldn't hold it back and smiled quietly.
This young dragon is really...
I'm so worried that my wife will come and rob me.
My wife will probably know about this. She will definitely be moved.
There is no way, this Shaolong really knows how to make money!
Who doesn’t want a boy who is good at making money?
…
"You pressed my hair..."
Mei Lu bit her lip lightly and pushed Zhang Yong away.
This guy is very impatient. He wants it if he wants it, so I have to give it to him.
Fortunately, he is actually a good guy. He is good-looking but useless. Well, he doesn’t seem to be very good-looking either.
But his ability to catch Japanese spies is truly extraordinary.
"Nothing to do today, just listen to music..." Zhang Yong lay down lazily.
Since she is his woman, of course he has to get it.
Simple male psychology.
Anyway, it's okay for the time being. If something happens, I will be able to deal with it.
It's rare that Fu Sheng has half a day to spare, so why don't you take her in quickly?
Others were already accustomed to his "shameless" behavior. As long as he didn't force civilian girls, no one would interfere.
"When will you call Mr. Zhang?"
"I guess he doesn't even care about a battalion's equipment. It won't be of much use."
"Then you should find a way to get the British to pay more."
"You show me the way."
"Go to Kailuan Coal Mine as soon as possible. Dig out the hidden Japanese."
"All right……"
Zhang Yong managed to cheer up.
What a hard life! You have to work for the British.
But there is no other way, I have to eat just right.
If you want other people's weapons and ammunition, you have to pay the price.
The British have plenty of weapons and ammunition. What do they have? They seem to have only a little ability to catch the Japanese invaders...
Alas, an industrial country is an industrial country.
From the perspective of travelers, France is the worst, and Britain is just so-so.
However, if compared with agricultural countries, Britain is really too powerful now. There is no shortage of infantry weapons and ammunition.
The equipment of a battalion or a regiment is really nothing.
As long as the British were willing, it would be easy to bring over a division of weapons and ammunition.
Anyway, the number is not very large, and it does not involve heavy weapons.
A division of the Chinese army generally has about 8,000 men. It is equipped with light weapons. It only has rifles, light machine guns, grenades, and at most a few mortars.
If there are several mountain cannons, they are truly heavy weapons.
It seems that a 75mm field gun like Miss France has no place in the British and French armies. But in the Chinese army, it is definitely a treasure among treasures...
"Jingle Bell……"
"Jingle Bell……"
Suddenly the phone rang.
Mei Lu looked at Zhang Yong doubtfully.
At this time, not all guest rooms in the hotel have telephones.
Basically only superior rooms are available.
Zhang Yong relied on his own money to prepare the most luxurious room for Mei Lu. This could be regarded as leaving beautiful memories for the two of them.
"Looking for me?" Zhang Yong picked up the phone.
"Are you Zhang Yong?" came a strange voice.
Zhang Yong:???
What is the situation? Who is it?
The voice seemed vaguely familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was.
Oh, this damn memory.
It seems that I really need to quit sex in the future...
"I am!" the blunt answer.
He is currently staying at the Peace Hotel near the British Concession. Well, a legendary hotel chain.
Zhong Yang and the others were in the guest room next to them. It was impossible for him to run out alone.
It would be a joke if someone caught you before the wedding even started.
In Tianjin Wei, he probably has more enemies than there are rats in the sewers.
In the Japanese Concession alone, there were tens of thousands of Japanese!
Even in the bridal chamber, don't be careless.
Anyway, Zhong Yang and the others all knew about his bad affairs, so it didn't matter.
"Do you have time to come out and talk?"
"Who are you?"
"There are some Japanese people who want to talk to you."
"What Japanese?"
"Shigekawa Hide, Wachi Takaji, Kishida Takeo..."
"Are you Wang Zhulin?"
"no!"
The other party immediately denied it.
But Zhang Yong remembered it. No wonder he had the slightest impression.
That day at Xia Chong Yu Bing Cafe, he heard Wang Zhulin talking to that little Niang Chun. But he didn't pay much attention.
Because the two of them were whispering at the time, their voices were very low, so Zhang Yong couldn't remember it.
Unexpectedly, it was Wang Zhulin who called.
I was just looking for him. How dare he call me?
I really don't know how to write the word "death".
The girls in the underground cell of Baolin Temple wanted to eat him alive.
right.
Catch it, wash it, marinate it, and then hand it over to them.
I can't kill this scumbag...
"It turns out to be Mr. Wang." Zhang Yong reached out and pulled Mei Lu over, "I have wanted to see you for a long time. Come to the Peace Hotel to find me."
"If Captain Zhang is interested, let's make an appointment at another time and place..." How dare Wang Zhulin appear in front of Zhang Yong? Isn't that asking for death? Once he falls into Zhang Yong's hands, I'm afraid he won't even have any bones left.
Yuan Wenhui managed to save his life.
But he, Wang Zhulin, could never save his life, especially since Zhang Yong's reaction was so bland.
The calmer Zhang Yong acted, the more scared Wang Zhulin became.
He already regretted making the call.
If I had known earlier, it would be better to run away and run far away.
At most, we don't need Tianjin Wei's foundation. At least we can save our lives.
Now I'm in trouble. I was remembered by Zhang Yong.
My life is at stake...
"You, come here, Peace Hotel." Zhang Yong said word by word,
"I'm not going..." Wang Zhulin hung up the phone.
Are you kidding? Let him go to the Peace Hotel?
I guess I went in alive and came out dead.
There may even be no way to get out. It was directly destroyed inside.
"Wang Zhulin is looking for you?" Mei Lu asked curiously.
"The Japanese should be looking for me." Zhang Yong thought thoughtfully.
“What do the Japanese want from me?”
"Maybe to make peace."
"Make peace?"
"They want to delay the war, delay the attack or something."
Zhang Yong made random guesses.
He certainly didn't expect that the Japanese actually wanted to send him out.
He subconsciously felt that the Japanese invaders might have some big conspiracy, so he wanted to use a delaying tactic to hold him back.
Similar operations have almost become a fixed routine for the Japanese.
We couldn't fight anymore. We couldn't fight anymore. So we asked for peace talks. Then after talking for a while, we felt that we could fight. So we continued to fight. Then we couldn't fight, so we continued to negotiate...
From the beginning to the end, the Japanese strategy was constantly changing, swinging left and right with no definite outcome.
This was basically the case during the entire Anti-Japanese War.
Sometimes we fight, sometimes we talk.
The main combatant came to power, resorted to violence, and fought.
Then he couldn't win and collapsed. The leader and his party came to the stage to talk.
I found that the negotiation had broken down, so I continued to fight. I fell into an endless loop with no way to escape.
Will the Japanese invaders continue to increase their troops in North China?
Guess so.
Given the urinary nature of the Japanese, they must want revenge after suffering such a big loss.
Unless you hit your head and bleed, you won't accept the reality. It's typical not to turn back until you hit the south wall. In the end, a group of war criminals were hanged. The situation finally improved a little.
Forget it, ignore the Japanese, think about Wang Zhulin first.
This bastard must be killed.
The problem is, Wang Zhulin must be hiding in Baohua Building now and dare not come out. How can we find him?
“Tuk-tuk!”
“Tuk-tuk!”
Suddenly someone knocked on the door.
Zhang Yong nuzzled at Mei Lu and asked her to open the door.
He didn't want to move.
So tired.
Mei Lu had no choice but to put on her clothes, blush and go to open the door.
She was not afraid of outsiders. Anyway, she and Zhang Yong had paid homage to each other. At that time, paying homage to Zhang Yong was considered a formal courtesy.
She doesn't need a status or anything like that. She just needs to pay homage and have sex with her.
It was Yu Lexing who knocked on the door. It was urgent.
"Miss Mei! Excuse me!" Yu Lexing was helpless at Zhang Yong's shamelessness.
Strictly speaking, it seems that this guy didn't break the law.
No women were raped.
"You guys talk. I'll go down and have breakfast."
"Thanks!"
Yu Lexing nodded.
The women around Zhang Yong are very sensible.
Debauchery is debauchery, but it does not delay business. Therefore, Virgo turns a deaf ear to it.
"What's up?"
Zhang Yong got up from the bed and got dressed.
It is estimated that there is a telegram from Virgo. Otherwise, Yu Lexing would not take action personally.
"Telegram from Headquarters."
"Let me see."
Zhang Yong took the telegram and found that the content was very long.
The three telegraph newspapers were actually filled with words. It was unprecedented. However, there was only one key content.
Yang Shanfu is here.
All Yuan Wenhui's property must be taken back to Jinling, and Chen Gongshu must be escorted.
Well, that's to be expected.
He wished that all Yuan Wenhui's belongings could be transported away as soon as possible. What he was out of sight and out of mind was that damn oath.
"There is another copy from the empty financing department."
"oh!"
Zhang Yong took it over.
After reading it, I frowned.
The telegram was sent by Yang Lichu.
The content is somewhat complex.
Ask him to find a way to bring all the pilots in North China back to Jinling.
He looked at Yu Lexing in confusion.
Are there pilots in North China? Where are they?
It seems that when the Japanese invaders occupied North China, they never heard that our Chinese army had an air force to fight them?
They were all bombed indiscriminately by Japanese aircraft, and they were pushed all the way. Why are there still pilots in North China?
Yu Lexing shook his head and said he didn't know.
Outsiders generally don’t understand things about the Air Force, and the Air Force is not willing to let others know about it.
Zhang Yong:……
Alas, I'm afraid I have to ask Mr. Zhang about this.
I hope he can point me to a clear path.
Go out.
Suddenly my legs felt a little weak.
Yu Lexing finally couldn't help it and whispered: "Shaolong, please take it easy!"
Zhang Yong:……
I want to refute, but I can't do anything.
It seems to be something like that. An overdraft.
well……
Come down to the first floor.
Find Mei Lu.
She acted as if nothing had happened.
Occasionally, he frowned slightly.
While eating breakfast, Zhang Yong asked: "Do you know anything about the air force pilots in North China?"
"Are you talking about the ones at Beiping Nanyuan Airport?"