Chapter two hundred and ninety-one followed by three
Zhao San followed Han Baihang's gaze, turned around and said seriously: "Huang Huangrong has already said hello. He will bring the people from the patrol room to the scene when the time comes, and promises to handle it impartially!"
Han Baihang touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "I have already contacted Du Yuesheng and Zhang Xiaolin. Now I am just waiting for Zhang Renkui to be arrested. Are you sure you can trick him into coming to Shanghai?"
Zhao San said calmly: "Don't worry, that fire didn't burn Huang Huangrong's heart. He will come back no matter what he says!"
Han Baihang nodded and said: "In that case, just go ahead and do it. This time, I want Zhang Renkui to be ruined!"
As he spoke, Han Baihang clenched his fists and slammed them on the table. His ferocious look startled Lu Lanchun who ran out with the medicine box.
Zhao San took out a line of paper from the side, with many words densely written on it, and handed it to Han Baihang, "You should take a look at it first. The day before yesterday, Cao Kun had left for Tianjin to discuss forming a cabinet."
Han Baihang picked up the telegram and glanced at it, then put it on the table and frowned: "So, our plan must be advanced?"
Zhao San took the telegram, took out a match and burned the telegram to ashes, then said: "No, let's just go step by step. Regarding the formation of the cabinet, Xu Shichang, Cao Kun, and Zhang Zuolin all have their own agendas, and it is not possible that they will be able to discuss the result in a short while." . Wait until tomorrow, everything will come to an end, Zhang Renkui will not be able to escape from our grasp."
Except for Wang Yaqiao's accident, everything was going according to plan. Seeing that success was just around the corner, Han Baihang felt a little uneasy for some reason.
"Is there really no problem with Huang Huangrong?" Han Baihang asked again with some worry.
Zhao San held up his glasses and said: "He has no reason to refuse the conditions we proposed. And they have no way to refuse. If they defect before the battle, they will only be the ones who suffer in the end."
Han Baihang took a breath and went over the plan in his mind. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "Everything will be finalized tomorrow!"
After saying that, Han Baihang went upstairs to recuperate with the support of Lu Lanchun. Li Si stood beside him for a long time, then looked at Zhao San's back and said, "Are you really sure that he is that person?"
Zhao San lowered his eyes and said with some doubts in his tone: "I don't know, maybe this person doesn't exist at all. But since the master said so, there is no problem if you try hard."
Since Zhao San said so, Li Si stopped asking any more questions, curled his lips and walked towards the kitchen. Zhao San sat alone at the table, not knowing what he was thinking.
At the same time, Wu Peifu's study was in a mess, and Li Jichen stood aside without daring to speak. This was the first time in so many years that he had seen Wu Peifu get so angry.
"Shuai Yu." Li Jichen whispered.
"Idiot! Idiot!" Wu Peifu threw the table to the ground and yelled.
Li Jichen said in fear: "Commander Yu, there is news about the killer sent out."
Wu Peifu turned around and glared at him, his fierce gaze making Li Jichen's heart tremble.
"Is Han Baihang dead?"
Li Jichen said with a trembling voice: "No!"
"waste!"
Wu Peifu yelled angrily and slapped Li Jichen on the face. Li Jichen covered his face and whispered: "This subordinate is incompetent."
"That idiot Cao Kun actually wants to cooperate with Zhang Zuolin!" Wu Peifu gritted his teeth and said: "And that Han Baihang, if it weren't for him, how could I be so passive now? I don't care what method you use! Tomorrow, I want to see Han Baihang.
The news of death is placed before me!"
Li Jichen stood at attention, walked out immediately, called a soldier, and gave a few instructions with a cold face.
At this moment, the sky was already dark, and Han Baihang was still lying on the bed recovering from his injuries, completely unaware that a disaster was coming.
It was overcast in Shanghai that night, and a chilling wind was blowing in the plains. It was clearly summer, but this cold wind was blowing. Some old people looked at the dark sky and couldn't help but sigh secretly: "It seems that another military disaster is coming."
Yes, hey!"
After resting all afternoon, Han Baihang rubbed his aching head and sat up from the bed. Looking at the room where he couldn't even see his fingers, he felt a burst of annoyance in his heart. As soon as his body moved, the wound caused him to take a breath.
Cool air.
"Lan Chun! Lan Chun!"
Han Baihang sat on the edge of the bed, opening his chapped lips and shouting outside. What was strange was that Lu Lanchun, who was always there when called upon, was nowhere to be seen at this moment.
In the empty room, except for his echo, no sound could be heard at this moment. An ominous premonition surged in Han Baihang's heart. Dragging his painful body, Han Baihang slowly walked to the door and quietly opened the door.
Look around.
The silent room was dark. Han Baihang was lying by the door, looking around nervously. Suddenly, Han Baihang heard a sound of soft footsteps, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.
"Boom!"
Along with a thunder, a thick bolt of lightning flashed across the window, illuminating the room. Han Baihang opened the door with force, and flew towards the figure in the corridor like a snake emerging from its hole.
"Ah!" Lu Lanchun looked at Han Baihang who was flying towards him and couldn't help but exclaimed. After hearing Lu Lanchun's scream, Han Baihang hurriedly restrained his body, but still bumped into Lu Lanchun.
On the ground, pressing on her body.
"How could it be you? I just called you, why didn't you reply to me?" Han Baihang stood up and pulled Lu Lanchun up.
Lu Lanchun had just recovered from the shock, and stroked her chest and said, "I don't know. After dinner, my head felt groggy. If you hadn't called me just now, I might not have woken up."
After hearing what Lu Lanchun said, Han Baihang immediately realized that something was wrong. Someone had poisoned them!
"Where are Zhao San and the others?" Han Baihang grabbed Lu Lanchun's shoulders and shouted.
"I don't know, they should be sleeping in the room." Lu Lanchun said with a trembling voice not knowing what happened.
Without time to explain, Han Baihang pulled Lu Lanchun and ran towards Zhao San's room. Zhao San's room was at the deepest part of the corridor, and he chose to be there because he liked peace and quiet.
When he arrived at Zhao San's door, Han Baihang grabbed the handle and found that the door was locked from the inside, so he knocked hard on the door and roared: "Zhao San! Open the door! It's me! Open the door quickly!"
But no matter how Han Baihang yelled, no one inside responded to him. Han Baihang was heartbroken, took two steps back, and slammed towards the door.
The door burst open and Han Baihang fell into the room. It was already empty. Only the window of the room was still open, and the white lace curtains were flying in the wind.
