Chapter 362 The Japanese asked me to bring a message to you ([I can't blow the evening breeze you blow] The league leader added 2/6)
"The same telegram was also on the desk of the commissioner." Zhang Wenbai said coldly, "President Wu, people have expected what you want to do!"
He looked at Wu Shanyue coldly, "Celebrity Chief Wu, the committee member already knows this matter. If you want to sue, please give yourself your own advice."
"Commander Zhang, how dare Wu?" Wu Shanyue quickly smiled and said, "I was reckless just now. You don't remember the villain's faults, don't be as knowledgeable as me."
"Send out the guest." Zhang Wenbai snorted coldly, turned around and ignored the person.
"President Wu, please." Du Wenzhong walked over, stretched out his right hand and said with a cold face.
"Then Wu won't disturb the commander." Wu Shanyue bowed respectfully and left dejectedly.
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"Commander, I have heard of this Wu Shanyue." The adjutant poured a glass of water for Zhang Wenbai, then took out the pills from the medicine box and handed them to him.
Zhang Wenbai came to the Shanghai front line while sick. It has been five and a half years since the First Battle of Shanghai. He is waiting for the battle and always wants to avenge his previous shame. This is the national humiliation.
"Oh? What's the point?" Zhang Wenbai took a sip of water, raised his neck and sent the pills to the throat.
"Wu Shanyue has a nickname and eight faces." The adjutant said with a smile, "It means that this person is very good at acting, talking to people and talking to ghosts."
‘Eight faces’?
Zhang Wenbai chuckled, it was appropriate.
Zhang Wenbai, the commander of the Songhu Security Guard, was appointed as the rank of lieutenant general. Wu Shanyue actually dared to come here and shout, and his words meant to raise an army to ask for guilt.
It’s not that this person is ignorant of his superiority and stupidity.
This guy is acting.
Wu Shanyue, who left the headquarters, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
In Nanjing, Xue Yingzeng urgently issued an order to execute these fifteen "Anonymous Clans". Now, the person has been rescued by Zhang Wenbai's men, and he cannot explain to Xue Yingzeng.
Shangfeng would not consider whether Wu Shanyue's small arms and legs could withstand Zhang Wenbai, but would only hold him accountable.
Therefore, he could only bite the bullet and have a fight with Zhang Wenbai.
He could only do this, and hoped that Xue Yingzeng would not punish him for his courage to contradict Zhang Wenbai.
Fortunately, the other party was Zhang Wenbai. This person is very well-educated and has a good temper. If it were someone else, Wu Shanyue would not dare to do this.
Wu Shanyue frowned, and the "Cao Yu incident" left him with an extremely bad impression on Xue Yingzeng, which directly led to his fall from favor. It was precisely because of this that he had to be careful step by step.
Thinking of this, Wu Shanyue's hatred for Wang Kangnian once again came to his mind.
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"Commander, are you thinking about what happened today?" A middle-aged man in military uniform and wearing major general rank came over and asked in a low voice.
"The Chairman of the Standing Committee knows this, it's okay." Zhang Wenbai said.
There was also a telegram in his pocket.
"Brother Wen Bo, the two parties of Guohong are brothers. Brothers should work together to fight against foreign humiliation... Brother Wen Bo, may he sit down and see what he can't bear to say?"
The telegram is sincere, how could he not be moved?
Of course, the most important thing to save those people is the attitude of the person in Nanjing towards this matter.
Just today, the Standing Committee of the Kuomintang Central Committee decided to abolish the National Defense Conference and the National Defense Committee and establish the Supreme National Defense Conference.
Immediately, the Supreme National Defense Conference and the Joint Conference of the Party and Government decided to use the Military Commission as the Supreme Commander of the War of Resistance, and Chang Kaishen as the Grand Marshal of the Army, Navy and Air Force.
What everyone unexpected was that the representatives of the Red Party in Nanjing were the first to stand up and express their support for Chang Kaishen as the Grand Marshal of the Army and Navy.
Chang Kaishen was very pleased with this.
However, the representative of the Red Party immediately submitted the telegram from Comrade Xiangwu to Chang Kaishen.
Having just accepted the love of the Red Party, the Chairman of the Standing Committee must repay this favor.
In this case, the Chairman of the Standing Committee was also mute and had to pinch his nose to agree to release him.
Of course, there is a time difference in this matter. If the Shanghai Party Investigation Office can take action in advance, the Chairman of the Standing Committee will naturally be "powerless".
Even Zhang Wenbai can only sit still and watch.
In fact, the Shanghai Party Investigation Office is indeed taking advantage of this time difference and is ready to take action first.
but……
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Zhang Wenbai glanced at his adviser Du Wenzhong.
If this person had not reported the news in time, Zhang Wenbai would have been kept in the dark by those in the Party Investigation Department.
I may not be able to save people.
He thought about it, took out the letter that he had not finished because of his busyness, and picked up the pen and wrote.
"The current situation is the critical survival of the country and nation. As a soldier, Wen Bai should go to the battlefield in person, fight to defend our sacred territory.
But I want to wear a horse and wear a body, and I don’t want to endure humiliation and live a life of silence.
If you die unfortunately, I hope you can arouse the whole nation's war of resistance with your passionate head, continue to fight, fight against power, and defend our country!"
After the ink was dried, Zhang Wenbai carefully put the letter paper into the envelope, wrote "Madam's personal opening" and sealed the mouth with paste.
"Staff Officer Du, I have a letter. You will leave now and send it to Nanjing and hand it over to Mrs. Zhang Wenbai said to Du Wenzhong.
"Yes, Commander!"
"Take care." Zhang Wenbai patted Du Wenzhong's shoulder and said suddenly.
When Du Wenzhong heard this, his face changed and he looked up at Zhang Wenbai.
Zhang Wenbai smiled, "Next time I see Brother Xiangwu, I have to say it carefully."
He paused for a moment, frowned, pretending to be angry, "Not particular."
Du Wenzhong smiled bitterly in his heart, his face calmed down, "Commander, I don't understand what you mean."
"Go, be careful on the way." Zhang Wenbai shook his head and smiled.
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Spring breeze and delightful building.
Cheng Qianfan signaled Dr. Cha to retreat, got up and went to the door of the private room, looked outside vigilantly, and confirmed that no one eavesdropped. Then Shi Shiran returned to his seat and sat down.
"Brother Cheng, what is it? It's mysterious." Fei Li asked hurriedly.
Shh.
Cheng Qianfan put a finger on his lips, smiled and picked up the gift box from the chair next to him, placed it on the table, untied the strap, lifted the lid, took out the pastry, and then pushed the box in front of the laborious face.
"Brother Fei, let's see."
hiss!
Looking at the neatly arranged yellow croaker in the gift box, my eyes were straightened.
He counted and found fifteen big yellow croakers.
He took a deep breath and looked at Cheng Qianfan with a smile on his face, "Brother Cheng, what's the point?"
"This is what a good friend asked me to bring to Brother Fei." Cheng Qianfan picked up the golden yellow croaker as he spoke.
The gold bars under the light seemed to emit a golden light, and the light was like an abyss. Cheng Qianfan looked like a headlong into this abyss at this moment.
Fei Li was heartbroken. He understood the meaning of Cheng Qianfan's expression. This kid was hinting that if things were done, his hard work would be insufficient.
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"Brother Cheng, what is the matter? Who asked you to take the message? Don't keep it aside." Fei Li said.
Cheng Qianfan picked up a gold bar in his left and right hands and tapped it lightly.
"This sound is so nice, Brin Bryn," sighed comfortably, Cheng Qianfan put down the big yellow croaker and looked up at Fei Li, "The Japanese asked me to give Brother Fei a few words."