Chapter 453, Make peace?

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Of course, it is impossible for Wang Zhulin to commit suicide.

Why did you take refuge with the Japanese? Prosperity and wealth. How can you enjoy yourself if you commit suicide?

In fact, it is impossible for Wang Zhulin to commit suicide now.

Unless it's not in front of Japanese people.

The Japanese need him to contact Zhang Yong, and of course they will not let him commit suicide.

"Wang Sang, yours, act immediately!"

"Go back quickly!"

"We're waiting for your call!"

"Good news, right now!"

Several Japanese people urged.

Yuan Wenhui suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Huh? what happened?

Why are there suddenly going to be peace talks?

Hey, my Fuli Palace was robbed, Yuan Mansion was robbed!

My loss is so great!

Do you want peace talks?

Have you asked for my opinion? I object!

I want all my losses back! I refuse peace talks! I want to tear Zhang Yong to pieces...

However, he did not dare to speak.

Because the Japanese are his father.

Several fathers were discussing negotiations, how could he dare to refuse?

He could only look at Wang Zhulin in dismay. I hope Wang Zhulin refuses. As a result, Wang Zhulin actually went out...

out……

went……

Damn it!

Wang Zhulin, this bastard! What should you contact?

As for what you did, if Zhang Yong knew about it, he would definitely skin you! Cramp your muscles! Break your bones! Do you still want to have a way to survive?

In fact...

After Wang Zhulin left Baohua Tower, he really did not dare to go to Zhang Yong immediately.

To meet Zhang Yong is to die.

He's not stupid enough to want to die.

Along the way, he thought of a good idea.

People don’t have to go.

Just call.

As long as you find Zhang Yong’s phone number...

Haha, Zhang Yong is at Yuan Mansion! Call Yuan Mansion directly!

then……

I found a phone and called Yuan Mansion. But I found that I couldn't get through.

Of course it's impossible to get through. Because everything in Yuan Mansion has been demolished. Telephones are certainly not immune. It was taken away by Yu Lexing.

These days, telephones are also very valuable. Take it apart and use it for the Fuxing Society itself.

Two of them are actually gold-plated. This is even more incredible. Prepare to take it back to Jinling. Turn it over to the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters.

On the way back, I went to Fuli Palace to demolish it.

Remove everything that can be removed from the Fuli Palace. Then do the same thing.

Let the outsiders in. Take whatever you want. As long as you're not afraid of retaliation, take whatever you want.

result……

The Palace of Fortune became the "White House".

Within half a day, it became empty. It became a veritable white land.

Zhang Yong then led the team back to Junsheng Coal Trading Company.

Why come here? Don’t you want to go back to No. 49 Shihu Street?

Because the place here is big enough. You can open separate bases. There is plenty of room to store the things you moved back.

Mainly cars.

All Yuan Mansion's cars were seized.

Fortune Palace's car was also seized.

There were fifteen cars on both sides. It can be said that the number is very amazing.

No. 49 Shihu Street was formerly a warehouse and there was not that much open space for parking.

Yu Lexing said, this Yuan Wenhui is really super rich.

It's a pity that Zhang Yong himself swore not to ask for a penny from him. So, he simply ignored it.

Out of sight, out of mind...

Heartache.

can not breath.

But he dare not break his oath easily.

I had to leave it to Yu Lexing to handle it entirely.

After Yu Lexing tallied up the figures, he was frightened and hurriedly sent a secret report to the Jigouxiang headquarters.

Mao Renfeng was shocked when he received the report and hurried to see Virgo.

"What's up?"

"Yu Lexing sent a telegram..."

"What content?"

"Virgo, how about you see for yourself!"

"problem occurs?"

"It's a happy event. But I don't quite believe it."

"Oh? Bring it."

Virgo is very curious.

It's really rare to be able to make Mao Renfeng look like this.

Mao Renfeng submitted the telegram.

Virgo has finished reading. His eyes suddenly sparkled.

"so much?"

"Yeah, the amount is a bit big. I've never heard of it."

"This Yuan Wenhui..."

"Those big traitors are so rich."

"Shaolong himself didn't get a single point?"

"That's what Yu Lexing reported. Others confirmed it. He had no involvement at all."

"This guy. Since when has he become so incorruptible?"

"Shaolong still knows the rules. Knowing that the amount of money is too large, he dare not touch it."

"I didn't expect that Yuan Wenhui would actually amass so much money. This is an eye-opener for me. I will immediately arrange for Yang Shanfu to take people to Tianjin and escort all this money back."

"yes!"

"Remember to bring more people. Make sure you are safe."

"yes!"

Mao Renfeng agreed. Turn around and make arrangements.

I thought to myself, with so much money, how many people should I bring with me? At least a hundred or more.

Otherwise, just bring all the people from the training class...

Suddenly he was called back by Virgo. Virgo thought for a moment. Then he said slowly: "Ask Chen Gongshu to follow him back. Protect him secretly. Ensure safety."

"That day at Tianjin Station..."

"Isn't Shaolong over there? Let him continue tossing."

"clear."

"There are also some matters at the Air Raid Department that require Shaolong's coordination. Let's send them a report when the time comes!"

"clear."

"Go!"

"yes!"

Mao Renfeng turned around and went out.

Virgo tapped the table thoughtfully. Sullen face.

But in the end I couldn't hold it back. He smiled quietly.

This young dragon is really...

I'm so worried that my wife will come and rob me.

It is estimated that Madam will also know about this matter. She will definitely be moved.

There is no way, this young dragon really knows how to make money!

Who wouldn’t want a good boy?



"You pressed my hair..."

Mei Lu bit her lip. Push Zhang Yong away.

This guy is very impatient. Say you want it. Had to give it to him.

fine. He is actually a good guy. Appearance is worthless. Um. It doesn’t seem to be very attractive.

But his ability to catch Japanese spies is truly extraordinary.

"Nothing to do today, just listen to the music..." Zhang Yong lay down lazily.

Since she is his woman, of course he has to get it.

Simple male psychology.

Anyway, it's okay for now. If anything happens, Yu Lexing will handle it.

It's rare that Fu Sheng has half a day to spare, so why don't you take her in quickly?

Others were already used to his "shameless" behavior. As long as the women are not forced, no one will interfere.

"When will you call Mr. Zhang?"

"I guess he doesn't even care about a battalion's equipment. It won't be of much use."

"Then you find a way to get the British to pay more."

"You show me the way."

"Go to Kailuan Coal Mine as soon as possible. Dig out the hidden Japanese."

"All right……"

Zhang Yong reluctantly cheered up.

What a hard life! You still have to work for the British.

But there is no other way, I have to eat just right.

If you want other people's weapons and ammunition, you have to pay the price.

The British had plenty of weapons and ammunition. What do you have? It seems that he only has a little ability to catch Japanese invaders...

Alas, an industrial country is an industrial country.

From the perspective of travelers, France is the worst, and the United Kingdom is just so-so.

However, if compared with agricultural countries, Britain is really too powerful now. There is no shortage of weapons and ammunition for the infantry.

The equipment of a battalion or a regiment is really nothing.

As long as the British are willing, it will be easy to get a division of weapons and ammunition.

It’s not a lot of quantity anyway. It doesn't involve heavy weapons.

A division of the Chinese army generally has about 8,000 people. Equip with small arms. Only rifles, light machine guns, and grenades. Equipped with a few mortars at most.

If there are several mountain cannons, they are truly heavy weapons.

A 75mm field gun like Miss France has no place in the British and French armies. But in the Chinese army, it is definitely the treasure among treasures...

"Jingle Bell……"

"Jingle Bell……"

Suddenly the phone rang.

Mei Lu looked at Zhang Yong doubtfully.

In hotels at this time, not all guest rooms have telephones.

Basically only available in superior rooms.

Zhang Yong relied on his own money to prepare the most luxurious room for Mei Lu. It can be regarded as leaving beautiful memories for the two of them.

"Looking for me?" Zhang Yong picked up the phone.

"Are you Zhang Yong?" came a strange voice.

Zhang Yong:? ? ?

what's the situation? who is it?

The voice seemed vaguely familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was.

Oh, damn memory.

It seems that I really need to quit sex in the future...

"I am!" the blunt answer.

He now lives in the Peace Hotel near the British Concession. Well, the legendary hotel chain.

Zhong Yang and the others were in the guest room next to them. There was no way he could escape alone.

It would be a joke if someone caught you before the wedding even started.

In Tianjin Wei, his enemies are probably more than the rats in the sewers.

There are tens of thousands of Japanese in the Japanese Concession alone!

Even in the bridal chamber, don’t be careless.

Anyway, Zhong Yang and the others all knew about his bad affairs, so it didn't matter.

"Do you have time to come out and talk?"

"Who are you?"

"There are some Japanese people who want to talk to you."

"What Japanese?"

"Shigekawa Hide, Wachi Takaji, Kishida Takeo..."

"Are you Wang Zhulin?"

"no!"

The other party immediately denied it.

Zhang Yong remembered it. No wonder there is the slightest impression.

That day at Xia Chong Yu Bing Cafe, he heard Wang Zhulin talking to that little Niang Chun. But didn't care.

Because the two of them were whispering at the time, their voices were very low, so Zhang Yong couldn't remember it.

Unexpectedly, it was Wang Zhulin who called.

I was looking for him. He still dares to call himself?

I really don’t know how to write the word “death”.

The girls in the underground cell of Baolin Temple wanted to eat him alive.

right.

Catch it, wash it, marinate it, and then hand it over to them.

I can't kill this scumbag...

"It turns out to be Mr. Wang." Zhang Yong reached out and pulled Mei Lu over, "I've wanted to see you for a long time. Come to the Peace Hotel to find me."

"If Captain Zhang is interested, let's make an appointment at another time and place..." How dare Wang Zhulin appear in front of Zhang Yong? Isn't that seeking death? Once it falls into Zhang Yong's hands, I'm afraid he won't even have any bones left.

Yuan Wenhui managed to save his life.

But he, Wang Zhulin, would never be able to save his life. Especially Zhang Yong's reaction was so bland.

The calmer Zhang Yong acted, the more scared Wang Zhulin became.

He already regretted the call.

If I had known earlier, it would be better to run away and run far away.

At most, Tianjin Wei’s foundation is no longer needed. At least you can save your life.

Now there's trouble. Remembered by Zhang Yong.

My life is at stake...

"You, come here, Peace Hotel." Zhang Yong said word by word,

"I'm not going..." Wang Zhulin hung up the phone.

joke. Let him go to the Peace Hotel?

I guess I went in alive and came out dead.

There may even be no way to get out. It was destroyed directly inside.

"Wang Zhulin is looking for you?" Mei Lu asked curiously.

"The Japanese should be looking for me." Zhang Yong thought thoughtfully.

"What do the Japanese want from me?"

"Maybe make peace."

"Make peace?"

"They want to stall for time, delay the attack or something."

Zhang Yong made random guesses.

He certainly didn't expect that the Japanese actually wanted to send him away.

He subconsciously felt that the Japanese invaders might have some big conspiracy. So I wanted to use a delaying tactic to hold him back.

Similar operations have almost become a fixed routine for the Japanese.

Can't beat it. I can't fight anymore. So he asked for peace talks. After talking for a while, I felt that I could fight again. So he continued to fight. Then I couldn't win, so I continued talking...

From beginning to end, the Japanese strategy changed. swing left and right. No definite number.

This was basically the case throughout the Anti-Japanese War.

Sometimes we fight, sometimes we talk.

The main combatant came to power, resorted to violence, and fought.

Then he couldn't beat it and collapsed. The Lord and the party came to the stage to talk.

Found that the conversation had broken down. So he continued to fight. Trapped in an infinite loop. No relief.

Are the Japanese invaders going to continue to increase their troops in North China?

Guess so.

With the urinary nature of the Japanese, they must want revenge after suffering such a big loss.

Unless you hit your head and bleed. Otherwise, reality will not be accepted. Typical of never looking back until you hit the wall. The last group of war criminals were hanged. The situation finally improved a little.

Forget it, ignore the Japanese, think about Wang Zhulin first.

This bastard must be killed.

The problem is that Wang Zhulin must be hiding in Baohua Building now and dare not come out. How can we find him?

"Tuk-tuk!"

"Tuk-tuk!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Yong nuzzled at Mei Lu. Let her open the door.

He didn't want to move.

So tired.

Mei Lu had no choice but to put on her clothes, blush and go to open the door.

She is not afraid of outsiders. Anyway, she and Zhang Yong were friends. At that time, it was considered a formal courtesy to pay a visit.

She doesn't need a reputation or anything like that. All you need to do is worship in the hall and live in the house.

The one who knocked on the door was Yu Lexing. In a hurry.

"Miss Mei! Excuse me!" Yu Lexing was helpless against Zhang Yong's shamelessness.

Strictly speaking, it seems like this guy didn't break the law.

No women were raped.

"You guys talk. I'll go down and have breakfast."

"Thanks!"

Yu Lexing nodded.

The women around Zhang Yong are very sensible.

Debauchery is debauchery. But don't delay business. Therefore, Virgo turned a deaf ear.

"What's up?"

Zhang Yong got up from the bed. wear clothes.

I guess there is a telegram from Virgo. Otherwise, Yu Lexing would not take action himself.

"Telegram from headquarters."

"Let me see."

Zhang Yong took the telegram. Found the content to be very long.

The three telegraph newspapers were actually full. It is also unprecedented. However, there is only one key point.

Yang Shanfu is here.

All Yuan Wenhui's property must be pledged back to Jinling. Chen Gongshu was also asked to escort him.

Well, that's to be expected.

I wish I could transport all Yuan Wenhui's belongings away quickly. He is out of sight and out of mind. It's all that damn oath.

"There's another one from the Air Raid Department."

"oh!"

Zhang Yong took it.

After reading it, I frowned.

The telegram was sent by Yang Lichu.

The content is somewhat complex.

Ask him to find a way to bring all the pilots in North China back to Jinling.

He looked at Yu Lexing doubtfully.

Are there pilots in North China? Where?

It seems that when the Japanese invaders occupied North China, they never heard that our Chinese army had an air force to fight them?

They were all bombed indiscriminately by Japanese aircraft, and they were pushed all the way. Why are there still pilots in North China?

Yu Lexing shook his head. Said he didn't know.

Outsiders generally don’t know anything about the Air Force. The Air Force is also unwilling to let others know.

Zhang Yong:......

Alas, I'm afraid I have to ask Mr. Zhang about this.

I hope he can show me a clear path.

Go out.

Suddenly my legs felt a little weak.

Yu Lexing finally couldn't help it anymore and whispered: "Shaolong, please take it easy!"

Zhang Yong:......

Want to refute. But there is nothing we can do.

It seems to be exactly that. Overdrawn.

well……

Come down to the first floor.

Find Mei Lu.

She acted as if nothing had happened.

Occasionally, he frowned slightly.

While eating breakfast, Zhang Yong asked: "Do you know anything about the air force pilots in North China?"

"Are you talking about the ones at Beiping Nanyuan Airport?"

"Nanyuan Airport?"

Zhang Yong felt that this name was very familiar.

Then it dawned on me.

(End of chapter)