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Chapter seven hundred and forty-ninth trading

Ma Yuzhen was also very surprised when she heard the news about Akiyama Yoshio.

She thought that as the leader of the Japanese anti-war soldiers, Akiyama Yoshio would be arrested instead of dying in battle.

"This Japanese mutiny is considered a failure." Ma Yuzhen said with a sigh.

"Failure is not terrible. As long as the fighting spirit is still there, there is hope of success." Lu Chengzhou said meaningfully.

"Do you have any plans?" Ma Yuzhen asked.

"Let's meet him first and then talk." Lu Chengzhou said calmly.

"I'll make arrangements for you." Ma Yuzhen said. Lu Chengzhou must prepare in advance if he wants to meet Akiyama Yoshio.

"Have you found out the identity of the person you asked to check last time? Shao Longge captured him today. If he is not one of ours, he is going to be tortured." Lu Chengzhou said casually.

"Caught?" Ma Yuzhen said in surprise.

Cheng Ruian is a genuine underground party member. If he joins the military police unit, will he still have a way to survive?

"Not bad." Lu Chengzhou nodded and said thoughtfully.

"I'm checking. Even if he's not from us, he should still be a patriot." Ma Yuzhen glanced at Lu Chengzhou and said.

"Patriot? It depends on who they are. If they are Communists, they can be eliminated with the help of the Japanese." Lu Chengzhou said coldly.

"Do you hate the Communist Party so much?" Ma Yuzhen looked deeply at Lu Chengzhou and asked calmly.

"I have no personal grudges with the Communist Party, it's just that we have different beliefs. You have to remember that the Communist Party is the biggest enemy of the party and the country, and the Japanese can only come second." Lu Chengzhou said seriously.

"The Japanese have almost occupied most of China, and you are still thinking about partisanship? Could it be that the current cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party is fake?" Ma Yuzhen said dissatisfied.

"Yuzhen, your idea is very dangerous. You can just say it in front of me. If you tell others, how can you, the deputy intelligence leader, do anything?" Lu Chengzhou warned.

Under Ma Yuzhen's arrangement, Lu Chengzhou met Yoshio Akiyama again as Huo Yan.

Akiyama Yoshio is now in charge of the Japanese military warehouse on Si Jing Road. He made it clear here that when he learned that Lu Chengzhou wanted to see him, he arranged to meet him in the military warehouse.

"This warehouse is very big." Lu Chengzhou took a look at this military warehouse.

Lu Chengzhou has also been to many Japanese military warehouses, but this one should be the largest one.

"One hundred thousand pairs of riding boots, two hundred thousand boxes of shoes, twelve thousand rifles, two million rounds of ammunition, and other military supplies." Akiyama Yoshio said casually.

"Can you, a small team, handle this?" Lu Chengzhou asked casually.

"It's been so long and nothing has happened." Akiyama Yoshio smiled.

This warehouse covers tens of thousands of square meters. If you don't know the internal conditions, you will definitely not be able to destroy it.

"What are your next thoughts?" Lu Chengzhou asked.

"Avenge our brothers!" Akiyama Yoshio said with a sad smile. This was his only motivation for surviving.

Originally, he also participated in the battle across the river, but when crossing the river, he was washed downstream by the current.

By the time he climbed ashore, the battle was over.

Akiyama Yoshio returned to his original army and prepared to accept punishment together with the anti-war soldiers. Unexpectedly, his superiors did not identify him as participating in the mutiny.

"Revenge? How?" Lu Chengzhou smiled, he admired Akiyama Yoshio's attitude.

"You are an expert in this area, can you give me some advice?" Akiyama Yoshio saw Lu Chengzhou's smile and suddenly thought that Lu Chengzhou was from Chongqing and a professional anti-Japanese person.

"Isn't this an opportunity?" Lu Chengzhou pointed at the mountains of supplies in the military warehouse and said with a smile.

"Still burning? I have the final say here." Akiyama Yoshio said that several warehouses were burned before because they wanted to resist. If they are burned again now, he will definitely not be able to escape.

"You can jump out before it burns." Lu Chengzhou said with a smile.

When he made this suggestion, a new idea gradually formed in his mind.

"What kind of jumping method?" Akiyama Yoshio said in surprise.

"It will turn this place into ashes without involving you. As long as you are transferred out of here before something happens, it will be fine. Moreover, with so many supplies, it would be a pity if they were all burned." Lu Chengzhou looked at it.

Taking a look at the densely packed supplies in the warehouse, my eyes were filled with regret.

The Eighth Route Army's equipment was very crude, and they had no clothes or food to eat. If they could get these supplies, even one tenth or even one percent, they could solve a big problem.

"There are so many things, even if you want to transport them, there is no place to transport them." Akiyama Yoshio understood what Lu Chengzhou meant. These are military supplies, military boots and shoes. How can ordinary people dare to buy them?

The Eighth Route Army really wants it, but can they come to Haigu to get it?

The Japanese army abandoned rural areas and mountainous areas, but still maintained tight control over cities and main roads.

Even if the Eighth Route Army continues to wreak havoc in North China, it still dare not come to cities, especially big cities like Haigu.

It's okay to have a small team come over occasionally to harass you, but if you really want to attack a certain city, it's basically impossible at the moment.

"Those businessmen, for the sake of profit, will definitely dare to risk the disapproval of the world." Lu Chengzhou said firmly.

"How much can these things be sold for?" Akiyama Yoshio asked.

"There are so many, so many that you can't even imagine." Lu Chengzhou said with a smile.

He doesn't care how much money he gives to Akiyama Yoshio. For the current Eighth Route Army, materials are much more important than money.

"Please help me deal with a batch of supplies, and I can give you a 30% commission." Akiyama Yoshio said.

"No problem, this much money is enough for you to spend for three lifetimes." Lu Chengzhou smiled.

"No, this money is not for me alone. All brothers who participated in the anti-war should get a share. Especially those who died, so that their families can live a happy life in the future." Akiyama Yi

Xiong said solemnly.

"I guess you need more than ten incendiary bombs here." Lu Chengzhou said.

No matter how hard he tried, he could only sell part of the supplies.

After returning to the British Concession, Lu Chengzhou held a meeting at No. 11 Hongqiang Road to discuss with several middle-level managers at Haigu Station how to resell Japanese military supplies.

"It's a pity that our troops are not here, otherwise everyone could complete the change of clothes." Huang Wenmai sighed after listening to Lu Chengzhou's introduction.

"Fu Qi, tell me, can these things be exchanged for money?" Lu Chengzhou specially called Fu Qi here to hear his opinion.

"As long as you take out the guns and bullets, they are money. But there is no way to wear military boots and shoes." Fu Qi said with a wry smile.

"Will the Eighth Route Army want it?" Fang Nansheng suddenly asked.

Military boots and shoes are extremely necessary for organizations.

If possible, he really wanted to get a batch for the organization.

"The Eighth Route Army is so poor, how can they afford it?" Lu Chengzhou said scornfully.

"No matter how many Route Army soldiers you have, as long as you give them money, you can sell them to them. But if the Eighth Route Army soldiers don't have money, they can't give them a pair of shoes," Huang Wenmai said.

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