"Director Yang!"
"Captain Zhang!"
"please!"
"please!"
Zhang Yong came to the training base again.
He didn't come by himself. It was Yang Shanfu who invited him. Very kindly please.
It just so happened that Zhang Yong was free. So come and have a look.
By the way, this training base for future military commanders is quite promising.
Hangcheng is Yu Lexing, and Jinling is Yang Shanfu.
The agents trained by the two of them have become an important source of supplement for the Fuxing Society.
Virgo needs to expand the team and increase manpower in large numbers. But you can't just make up for it. You can't just pick up a few sweet potatoes and stuff them into the team.
Occasionally three or two may be okay. It definitely won't work as an official system.
"Captain Zhang, your brilliant achievements have been a bit lacking recently!" Yang Shanfu joked with a smile.
"Oh, it's hard to put it into words." Zhang Yong responded dully, "It's annoying to wipe people's butts all day long."
"Of course Han Xin also suffered from crotch humiliation. We should take a long-term view. Captain Zhang's future is limitless. Yang Zhi also asks Shaolong to take care of him in the future."
"I was just wondering why you didn't call me Shaolong, but Captain Zhang instead. Could it be that there is a rift between us?"
"I'm asking for something from you again! I don't have the shame to call you Shaolong!"
"Anyone else recommend me?"
"I can't tell you the talent. It's just a few people who work in logistics."
"who?"
"They all belong to a few relatives."
"That's no problem. Give it to me!"
Zhang Yong readily agreed.
He knew that Yang Shanfu was a white glove.
What's the meaning? Definitely not a relative of the Yang family. They should be relatives of other high-level officials in the headquarters.
He came forward in Yang Shanfu's name and asked for his opinion.
If you agree, you can slowly make it public in the future. If you don't agree, forget it. No one will lose face.
Otherwise, if Zhou Weilong came to him and asked Zhang Yong, saying that he wanted to arrange for a relative to come in, he would ask Zhang Yong if he could agree. This is a bit flattering. One party may find it difficult to do so.
It would save a lot of embarrassment if you go through an intermediary and don't specify who it is.
They are all human beings.
All the ways of relationship are accomplished.
Zhang Yong is also happy to be a good person.
good for everyone. The more the merrier.
What he needs now is a bundle of interests. Bundled with others.
Everyone is prosperous and everyone suffers.
This way, if anything happens, others will help you secretly.
If an accident happens, even if you can't help secretly, at least you won't add insult to injury.
This can also reduce a lot of resistance.
Besides, fighting behind enemy lines in the future will still require a lot of help.
The most obvious one is to request the allocation of funds, or weapons and ammunition. If it passes through one hand and another, it is gone.
What's more, it has been through more than two hands.
If there are all interested parties in the middle, you don’t need to deduct that much. You should get more than 70%...
"Then what do you think of the arrangement?"
"It just so happens that my Third Intelligence Division needs people. Work hard for them. Go over there and set up a front station."
"Thank you very much!"
"Director Yang, if you say such a thing, you are out of touch."
"Okay, don't say it, don't say it."
Yang Shanfu responded with a smile.
Then invite him to visit the personnel training and assessment. But new soldiers arrived.
Virgo has recently gained a lot of luck from the committee members, and the committee members have praised him very much. Others naturally look at Virgo with admiration, and most people are willing to please him.
The most direct reaction is that Virgo often gets priority when it comes to staffing.
Zhang Yong turned around. I found that these newcomers are very young. They all look about seventeen or eighteen years old. Looks like a military cadet?
"They are all from Huangpu No. 11."
"ah?"
Zhang Yong was surprised and happy.
Fortunately, they are actually Huangpu students!
incredible.
Virgo actually got so many Huangpu students in one go. The Fuxing Society will not expand rapidly in the future!
Surprisingly, have they graduated?
It seems that the 11th phase of Huangpu only started in September last year. It’s only been a year now.
According to the academic system, it should be two and a half years. Why were you recruited after only one year of study?
However, Zhang Yong did not ask in detail.
Virgo naturally has reasons for doing this. Maybe it's better to strike first?
In fact, none of the Huangpu students who graduated before the Anti-Japanese War successfully graduated. Students in the 12th, 13th and 14th periods all enter the battlefield directly from school.
Because he had no combat experience, he encountered extremely vicious Japanese invaders. Therefore, the casualties were very high. Not many survive. Therefore, after the sixth phase of Huangpu, there are basically no famous talents left.
"all of them?"
"Of course not. The first thirty."
"Thirty?"
"Yes. This is the largest number of people our Fuxing Club has ever recruited from Huangpu."
"What about the others?"
"They are all young students who have joined the army. Virgo is planning to set up a special training class."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong understood.
Virgos not only need Huangpu students, but also young intellectuals.
The Fuxing Society is not about killing people.
In other words, it's not just about killing.
Need to use your brain.
Cultural knowledge is required.
The big boss can always be at the bottom.
Huang Pusheng is just a sign. In fact, more professionals are needed.
Special training class is one of them.
It seemed that his arrival had flapping the butterfly wings a little.
Because he had money, power, and needed people, Virgo started a special training class in advance. There is no need to wait for the Qingpu class that will be held later.
Good thing.
Zhang Yong raised his hands and feet to support.
The more people there are, the more they will be given to their subordinates. Safety is more guaranteed.
Of course, Huangpu students don’t need it.
Can't carry it.
not qualified.
How could he, a half-way monk, lead others to Huangpu students?
Others are disciples of the emperor...
"By the way, where did our team leader come from?"
"Team Leader Li?"
"right."
"He used to be a teacher in a high school. Later he joined the Northern Expedition and revolution."
"Where is he from?"
"From Lu Province. My home is in Quancheng. Back then, the Japanese invaders ravaged Quancheng..."
Yang Shanfu sighed slightly.
Zhang Yong knew there was something in it.
Could it be that Li Boqi had family members who were killed in the Quancheng tragedy?
In other words, without the Red Party, the Northern Expeditionary Army has lost its revolutionary spirit. Facing the interference of the Japanese invaders, they did not dare to resist at all.
The final result was that the people of Quancheng suffered heavy casualties. The city was massacred. More than 10,000 residents were killed or injured. It can be said to be a great shame.
However, the order received by the Chinese army was "not to return fire."
Grief.
sigh.
That was China in 1928...
Too weak...
Li Boqi always sticks to the front line of the anti-Japanese war, perhaps because of the blood feud in Quancheng.
"Ring ring ring!"
"Ring ring ring..."
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Yang Shanfu picked up the phone and answered. Then he turned to look at Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
Looking for me?
No way?
I just arrived at the training base and I was immediately called for my life?
Am I that popular?
Do you feel that the Fuxing Society cannot function without me?
Nonsense...
However, the call was indeed to Zhang Yong. It was the intelligence section chief Zhou Weilong who called.
"Shaolong, Cheporov is dead."
"who?"
"Chiporov, that Russian. The one at Wanguo Nightclub in the Shanghai Public Settlement."
"Huh? I just saw him yesterday."
"Were you at Sunland Cafe yesterday?"
"Yes! I went with Zhang Ping from the Air Force Division. There was also a team from Yang Zhi. At that time, I was still wondering why only one person from Cheporov showed up. After he went in, a dozen Russians came outside. People. They asked me to mind my own business, so we left."
Zhang Yong briefly described.
There were many witnesses at the time. That's all he explained in detail.
Cheporov's death really had nothing to do with him. Although, if given the chance, he might kill the opponent. But making money is the main purpose.
"You said that many Russians showed up later?"
"Yes. There were a dozen in total. They surrounded the entire cafe."
"Is it a Russian infighting?"
"I don't know. We left later. We went to the Six Nations Hotel."
"Be careful when you go out in the future."
"What's the matter?"
"Now there are rumors on the road that you killed Cheporov."
"I?"
"Yes. Cheporov is dead. He has a younger brother named Cheposhev. This man is also a ruthless character. Be careful that he will be harmful to you."
"nest……"
Zhang Yong almost cursed.
Damn it, I had nothing to do with Cheporov's death.
I wonder if you, Chiboshenv, killed your eldest brother and then framed the blame on me.
Who can't do it if a thief shouts "Catch a thief"?
Mahler Gobi. What is this called? Why does everything involve you?
Hang up the phone angrily.
"What's going on?" Yang Shanfu asked curiously.
"Someone wrongly accused me of killing Cheporov." Zhang Yong responded dully, "Damn it, I don't know who it is."
"Cheporov has many enemies. The most likely one is the Red Cheka."
"The Red Cheka killed someone and framed it on me? Do you dare to do it or not..."
"It's just a possibility. Cheporov has so many enemies, who knows which one it is? Maybe it's someone from the inside?"
"I'm really not familiar with him. It's totally unexpected."
"I know a little bit about it. Cheporov is a bit fierce in amassing money, and he has long been the prey of many people."
"Making money?"
"Anyone who escapes from Belarus and wants to settle in Songhu must obtain Chiporov's permission."
"Understood……"
Zhang Yong gritted his teeth.
The so-called permission is actually protection fee.
Those who ran away from White Russia were basically nobles. All of them are rich in wealth.
The Russian aristocrats in the Tsarist era were quite wealthy.
After they fled to Songhu, the first thing they did was to be forced to hand over their belongings. Otherwise, they will be killed by Cheporov without hesitation.
What did those pitiful Belarusian nobles dare to say in the face of Cheporov's brutality?
Anyone who said no would be thrown into the Huangpu River to feed the fish. Not only were goods plundered, but people were also wiped out.
Of course, those beautiful Belarusian girls and ladies will naturally be left behind. Enjoy as a trophy. After getting tired of playing, he was thrown into a nightclub to make money.
Otherwise, are all the foreign beauties in Wanguo Nightclub voluntary?
"Chief Zhou's reminder is correct. Cheporov's death will probably cause a big storm. You are in the whirlpool and you must always pay attention to safety."
"Damn it..."
Zhang Yong cursed angrily. Weakhearted.
This is really like sitting at home, and disaster comes from heaven. Who is cheating on him behind his back?
Is it Cheposhenv?
Cheporov died, and he was the biggest beneficiary.
From a profit perspective, the murderer is most likely Chiboshenv. This guy deliberately pushed himself out just to cover himself up.
Made. The Russians are also so clever.
"Ring ring ring..."
"Ring ring ring..."
Suddenly, the phone rang again.
Yang Shanfu picked up the phone. Answer. Then handed it to Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
Damn, are you looking for me again?
Damn it, did I stoke a hornet's nest?
Who did I offend?
In the past few days, I haven't even been close to women, I'm more curly than Curly King Mao Renfeng...
God is unfair...
"Hello……"
"Chiposhenv is offering a reward of one hundred thousand dollars for your life."
"What?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
real. One hundred thousand dollars! Bounty!
My day!
So valuable!
How come I didn’t know I was so valuable?
The call was from Li Boqi.
It seems that the news has spread throughout Shanghai. Even Li Boqi knew it.
It is estimated that all the killers are already ready to take off Zhang Yong's head to claim the reward...
That’s one hundred thousand dollars!
One hundred thousand dollars!
One hundred thousand dollars!
Say important things three times.
This bounty can definitely drive everyone crazy. put all one's eggs in one basket. at all costs.
However, strangely, Zhang Yong calmed down quickly.
If you have too many lice, you won’t be itchy. If you have too many debts, you won’t have to worry. It's going to rain. Mom wants to get married, so let him be!
Lie flat...
Ruined...
"Does it overlap with last time?"
"What last time?"
"It was the last time I killed the chief rudder of the Tiandihui in the Wanguo Nightclub..."
"It's okay for you to say."
On the other end of the phone, Li Boqi's mouth twitched.
If Zhang Yong didn't remind him, he would have forgotten. This guy has a criminal record.
After a disagreement and without saying a word, the chief rudder of the Tiandihui was killed. It was also very noisy. Luckily no one knew he did it.
Although the Tiandihui is a has-been gang. However, even a broken ship has its flaws. Behind the scenes, there are still a few old guys. If they knew it was Zhang Yong who did it, they might cause some trouble.
"I really didn't kill Chiporov. There were many people around me at the time."
"The truth doesn't matter. A hundred thousand dollars kills."
"Then I'll commit suicide!"
"Don't come back yet."
"But, I'm going to the Shanghai Public Settlement tomorrow."
"do what?"
"Complete the mission assigned by Madam."
"Be careful on the road."
Li Boqi did not stop him.
The task assigned by Madam must be completed.
There is no room for negotiation.
"I see."
Zhang Yong thought to himself, of course I will be careful.
I wish I could bring a train of people with me. I wish I could form a future synthetic infantry battalion to protect myself.
The problem is, there are no such conditions!
It was the two teams of Yang Zhi and Wei Yong who were exhausted. About thirty people.
From the perspective of numbers, thirty people is quite a lot. However, it is still dangerous if you encounter the master in black from the Chen family.
Oh, what a bad luck...
When will the broken system be activated?
Give me 100,000 mobilization troops...
Or give me 100,000 dogs...
Coming back from the training base disappointed. Not interested in doing things.
Mainly because I have no income recently. No power.
Suddenly I remembered something, it seemed that Kong Fansong wanted to do some private work with me? Hey, this is good! It makes more money to do private work...
He quickly cheered up and found Kong Fansong's phone number. Then call over.
"Hello……"
"Director Kong, it's me. Zhang Yong of Fuxing Society."
"You were finally willing to call me. I thought you were back in Shanghai again."
"No. What you said last time..."
"Come to Daguan Road. I'll wait for you at the Sao Tome Cafe."
"good!"
Chat for a while. Zhang Yong put down the microphone.
frown.
A coffee shop again? He now has a shadow over the coffee shop.
Don't let anything happen again soon. That's what we call continuous misfortune. But don’t be afraid either.
Is it possible that someone could still offer a reward of 100,000 US dollars?
Holy shit, a Mustang fighter jet only costs $40,000. I'm worth two Mustang fighter jets.
Can ordinary people have such a net worth? Ha ha!
Comfort yourself for a while. Long live the method of spiritual victory.
Set off.
People still need to be brought.
It is already evening. It was evening when we came back.
You are most vulnerable to attacks at night. Therefore, it is definitely a good idea to bring more people. A Mauser rifle is also required. I also need to bring Mosinagan.
Unfortunately, this is not the Songhu office. Otherwise, he would bring three Czech light machine guns and two 60mm mortars. That's called absolute safety and worry-free.
However, in Jinling, mortars are taboo weapons. It cannot be used easily. Too dangerous.
The range is so far. What if I accidentally hit the official residence of the envoy? That's lottery.
Arrive at Santo Tome Western Restaurant smoothly.
Fortunately, there are no customers here. Only a few people in Chinese tunic suits were standing outside.
Probably Kong Fansong's bodyguard?
parking.
get off.
Sure enough, it was Kong Fansong's bodyguard. Lead Zhang Yong in.
"Shaolong!"
"Shaolong!"
Someone shouted happily.
Zhang Yong:......
Song Ziyu is actually here too?
Yes, it really comes to your door! So clingy...
"This way!"
"This way!"
Song Ziyu greeted warmly.
He almost didn't come out and went in holding Zhang Yong's hand.
Kong Fansong also waved to him.
Zhang Yong walked over and sat down.
"Director Kong..."
"What? You can't see me? You saw me here but you didn't even say hello to me!"
"Miss Song, I have something to tell you."
"What's up?"
"Now there are people outside who suspect that I killed Chiporov, and there is a reward of 100,000 dollars for my head..."
"so what?"
"You'd better not get too close to me. Otherwise, it won't be fun if you get accidentally injured by a bullet."
"Humph, I'm not afraid! I asked someone to have my fortune told. They all said that you are destined to be rich and your life will not be so short. They also said that after you die, you will receive supreme glory. Will Buried with the flag draped in it.”
"I?"
Zhang Yong was shocked.
Depend on? Is that idiot talking nonsense? I'm scared to death.
And he was buried with the national flag draped around him?
Nest grass. Stop talking nonsense! It's easy to be beaten to death.
It's too glorious to bear.
Not qualified for that.
"Let's get down to business."
"Not in a hurry."
Kong Fansong said with a smile.
Song Ziyu sat next to Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong:......
Sister, how about we register for marriage now?
I don’t need you to be so diligent...
"Actually, Tzuyu doesn't mind your fickleness. You can think about it."
"What?"
"For a man, it's normal to have a main room at home and a side room outside. She has long been used to it."
"no……"
Zhang Yong really wanted to defend himself.
I really want to say, I'm not that kind of person. I am a good young man. In the end I didn't dare to say it.
How dare you call yourself a good young man like yourself?
Isn’t it enough to be a young man without three talents?
No morality, no bottom line, lawlessness...
"right!"
Song Ziyu actually nodded in agreement.
Zhang Yong was completely defeated. He shows off. Unexpectedly, she was worse than him.
Is this Yue Lao’s red line?
pull!
This is a steel cable!
Next update, tomorrow morning
(End of chapter)
