Now, the death of thousands of Japanese soldiers, the failure of the offensive, and the destruction of the armored forces have made the Japanese feel the pain.
But the Japanese also made themselves feel pain. Their good senior brothers, good junior brothers, and good brothers almost left him. Zhou Wen didn't dare to think about what he would do if this really happened.
How painful it will be!
No, it's not enough. We have to make the Japanese suffer more, make them bleed more, and pay more.
A plan that he had hesitated before but had been brewing must be implemented now, otherwise he would not be able to extinguish the flame in his chest and have an explanation to his senior brother.
Now is not the time to speak out, understand the situation first, and then speak to them before taking action.
Zhou Wen thought about it, then sat down and fell asleep.
…
In urban Shanghai, there is a two-story white stone house on West Aixiansi Road in the public concession. The three large golden characters "Su Mansion" on the door plaque announce the surname of the owner of the house.
In the afternoon, a car drove through the gate of Su's mansion and stopped on the spacious lawn inside the gate. Three people got out of the car. The first one was a lean old man in his fifties wearing a gray thick cotton gown, Bin.
He politely guided the following two young men, one tall and one short, in suits to the entrance of the hall of the mansion. At this time, a slightly fat middle-aged man and a girl in student clothes were already standing at the door.
The girl's expression changed as soon as she saw them, and she trotted over and said, "Brother Zhou, Ah Jing, why are you here? Where is Xiaoping?"
It turned out that this girl was Miss Su Yaqin who had returned home. And the Brother Zhou and Ah Jing she mentioned were naturally Zhou Wen and Ti Jing.
The person leading them here was Uncle Wan, and the middle-aged man looking at Zhou Wen and the others with a smile at the door was Su Yaqin's father, the big boss of Shanghai Hongtong Shipping Company, and the younger brother of Mr. Du, the leader of the Youth Gang, Su Jixian, Boss Su.
At this time, Su Jixian stopped his daughter's endless questioning of Zhou Wen and the others. In fact, he had already discovered that since this precious daughter came back from the front line, she has been obsessed with it all day long. She is very concerned about various newspaper reports and news from the front line, and even
I don't know why I went crazy early this morning. I insisted on following Uncle Wan's transport convoy to the front line. I had a big quarrel with myself because of this. My daughter, who was usually well-behaved and sweet, suddenly changed.
But Su Jixian knew that his precious daughter might have someone in his heart, and he had already guessed who that person was from Uncle Wan's report.
A lieutenant officer of the Shanxi Anti-Japanese Volunteer Army at the Party Headquarters of the Central Committee was the younger brother of the commander of this unit and the savior of his precious daughter and several of her classmates.
Today, when the battle ahead is raging, I heard from Uncle Wan that the sound of gunfire was heard in Yunzaobang last night. At this time, the commander still has time to dress casually and enter the concession to visit him?
But no matter what, he is his daughter's savior, and he is an anti-Japanese hero worthy of admiration. He should have the respect and enthusiasm he deserves.
Su Jixian smiled and stepped forward to say hello: "Welcome! Mr. Zhou is able to come to this humble residence despite his busy schedule. It is such an honor for Mr. Su, what a great honor!"
Zhou Wen quickly stepped forward and held Su Jixian's hand and said, "Mr. Su, you are too polite. I took the liberty to come here to disturb you. I really have no choice but to ask Mr. Su for his understanding."
"Come on, come on, Commander Zhou, please come in."
"Mr. Su, please."
Just when Su Jixian and Zhou Wen entered the living room to talk, Su Yaqin stood at the door holding onto Ti Jing's sleeves and asked anxiously: "Ajing, what's wrong with Xiaoping? Why didn't he come?"
Ti Jing felt troubled in the face of Su Yaqin's series of questioning. Zhou Wen had told her before that if she asked, she would just say that Zhang Xiaoping had another mission. But when Su Yaqin stared at her with expectant and anxious big eyes, Ti Jing was not
Such a flexible person could not tell lies, so in the end he had to hesitantly tell the story about Zhang Xiaoping's injury.
Su Yaqin shed tears immediately after hearing this. Her mind was in chaos at this moment. The big boy was injured, and her big boy was hurt. No wonder her eyelids were twitching so early this morning that she even wanted to have sex without quarreling with her father.
Go to the front line and see the figure who once blocked the light of swords and bullets for you.
No, I have to go now, I have to go right away.
Su Yaqin said to Ti Jing with tears in her eyes: "A Jing, I want to see Xiaoping and take care of him. You will definitely help me, right?"
While Su Yaqin was communicating with Ti Jing, the conversation between Zhou Wen and Su Jixian in the living room also entered into the main topic. Due to the urgency of time, Zhou Wen did not exchange too many polite greetings and directly stated his intention.
He came to visit Su Ji first with a request. One was that Miaohua and Zhang Xiaoping's injuries were both bone injuries. Although Feng Tianpei's medical skills were superb and the operation went smoothly, X-rays were still needed for final confirmation. Especially,
Miaohua, he suffered multiple fractures. If one bone is not connected properly, it will affect his life in the future.
X-ray machines are still relatively high-end medical equipment at present. There are only a few hospitals run by foreigners and churches in Shanghai. These hospitals are basically located in the French Concession or the Public Concession. For diplomatic reasons, they generally
Wounded soldiers from both sides of the war will not be accepted.
Therefore, when Zhou Wen was pressed for time, he could only turn to Su Jixian, who had a high status in the Qing Gang.
Su Jixian has been involved in the Youth Gang for many years, and it can be said that he has done a lot of dark and bloody things, but as a Chinese, he still has patriotic sentiments, even more than most Chinese, otherwise he would not have paid and organized convoys to support the front line.
What's more, Zhou Wen and the others are considered to be his precious daughter's lifesavers, and it is impossible for him to refuse this request either emotionally or rationally.
But Zhou Wen's second request confused him.
"Buying a wetsuit, even if it's used?"
However, he was puzzled, but when he thought it might be related to the war on the front line, he consciously did not ask what happened. He just said: "Our company does not have this thing, but I can introduce you to a foreign company that provides diving and salvage equipment."
As for the service, you need to discuss it with Mr. Zhou in person on how to purchase it. I don’t know much about this, I just have business dealings with them.”
Zhou Wen didn't hesitate when he knew what was going on. After thanking Su Jixian for his help, he asked Su Jixian to lead him to find a foreign company.
As soon as the two of them went out, they saw Su Yaqin crying and asking Uncle Wan to drive her to the temple. Tijing next to her had a helpless expression on her face, and they knew what was going on.
Seeing Su Jixian's livid and helpless expression, Zhou Wen stepped forward and said, "Miss Su, wait a minute. I just made an agreement with your father that Xiaoping and the others will be sent to the concession hospital soon. I believe
You will see him soon, and his leg is only broken, not completely broken, so you don't have to worry, it will all be fine."