December 18, 1938.
For every Chinese, this is nothing more than an ordinary day among countless ordinary days.
But for some people, this is not the case at all.
For example, Wang Jingwei.
He didn't sleep much all night yesterday.
The slightest movement can make him jump up like a rabbit hit by an arrow.
Nervousness, anxiety, panic.
There are all kinds of emotions.
At dawn he was already up.
When I came to the living room, I found that Meng Baifeng was already there.
"Dushan, why so early?"
"As we leave Chongqing today, Mr. Wang's safety comes first." Meng Baifeng said calmly, holding a pipe in his mouth.
"Ah, cross the mountain, good work, good work." I don't know why, but as soon as he saw Meng Baifeng appear, Wang Jingwei immediately felt a lot more relaxed.
This time, he left Chongqing and publicly announced that he was going to Chengdu and Kunming to give anti-war speeches.
The chairman of the committee also cooperated with him in a special way. Originally, the chairman of the committee was going to give a speech at the camp today, but he specifically approved that Wang Jingwei did not need to attend.
This is definitely an unexpected surprise for Wang Jingwei.
"Mr. Wang, everything is arranged." Meng Baifeng couldn't see any nervousness at all: "You have breakfast at 6:30, drink coffee at 7:00, and read today's newspaper. At 7:30, go to the yard for half an hour. At 8 o'clock, leave Wang Mansion."
This is Wang Jingwei’s daily life time.
When he heard this, he said: "Dushan, you don't have to worry about time today."
"No, Mr. Wang." Meng Baifeng said flatly: "The more important things you do, the more calm you have to be, and the more you have to do it according to the past time, without showing any flaws."
"Okay, okay." Wang Jingwei said helplessly, "Then just do what you said."
"Of course, I still have some things to do before leaving Chongqing." Meng Baifeng called someone: "Go and call Liang Haidong."
…
Meng Shaoyuan also got up very early today.
In a few hours, an event that shocks China and the rest of the world is about to happen:
Wang Jingwei defected!
Then, this will bring a series of impacts to China.
For the Chairman and Wang Jingwei, this day is a new opportunity in life.
Meng Shaoyuan knew what the future would be like for the two of them.
On this day, the Chairman will remove the last nail around him that can compete with him in terms of qualifications and reputation.
In a few years, his prestige in China and even the world will reach its peak. This day is worthy of special mention in any period of history.
And what about Wang Jingwei?
He will completely embark on the road of ruin.
No matter how many people try to overturn his case in the future, they cannot erase this shameful history of his.
Overturn the verdict?
How could anyone think of overturning the case for such a person?
"Wu Jingyi!"
Meng Shaoyuan was so smooth that he actually called Wu Jingyi's name.
Thinking about it again, I burst into laughter. I am now in Chongqing.
I don’t know what the situation is like in Shanghai.
"Sir Meng, what's the matter?"
Old Bacon walked in.
"Why is it you, Li Zhifeng?"
"I made an agreement with him. From last night to now, everyone will take turns changing the guard, waiting for your call." Old Bacon looked at the time: "It's almost time for him to come."
"Thanks for your hard work."
"It's not hard. Didn't Chief Meng sleep in the office all night last night?" The old bacon didn't care at all. He said, his voice lowered unconsciously: "Mr. Meng, I am a little person. I don't know what will happen. But look. It seems like something big is going to happen today?"
Meng Shaoyuan immediately became alert: "What's the big deal?"
"Mr. Meng, you can't hide it from me." The old bacon smiled and said: "A few days ago, our security here became tight. Yesterday, you and several section chiefs did not leave the office. It's dark today. When , Deputy Director Dai came. Something must have happened."
There is no airtight wall in the world.
Wang Jingwei must have noticed it, but he had already decided to make a desperate move.
He can still be confident. Even if the Chairman really takes action and intercepts him, he can't do anything to him.
First, there is no conclusive evidence.
Secondly, Wang Jingwei's qualifications and status within the party were improved.
Even the chairman of the committee had to resort to caution.
"Old Bacon, you are a gambling and idle person. After being a policeman for so many years, you have done a lot of bad things such as extortion and blackmail." Meng Shaoyuan suddenly said: "But you can do things, and more importantly, I am here You can see something in your eyes, and your blood never stops boiling."
Lao Barou had no idea why Chief Meng suddenly said these words.
Meng Shaoyuan murmured: "But there are some people who talk so much about patriotism that they really do the same thing."
He sighed: "The storm is coming."
…
"Mr. Wang, Mr. Meng. Are you looking for me?"
When Wang Jingwei's guard captain Liang Haidong heard that Wang Jingwei wanted to see him, he immediately walked in.
"Ah, Mr. Meng asked you to come."
"Mr. Meng, what's the matter?"
"A little thing."
Meng Baifeng put out his pipe and stood up. He looked at Song Jiafu, his sworn brother and follower who was standing behind Liang Haidong: "Six months ago, I slept with the wife of the deputy director of the Water Conservancy Bureau. You discovered it. It was you who told Jane the Water Conservancy Bureau. Deputy Director, it turned out that Jian Damao found a few killers to kill me, but in the end I was the one to deal with it myself, is this the case?"
Liang Haidong was a little embarrassed.
It was indeed what he told Jian Damao, but in the end, all the killers sent by Jian Damao were killed by Meng Baifeng. Meng Baifeng also appeared at Jian Damao's bedside in the middle of the night, scaring Deputy Director Jian half to death. He never dared to go to Meng Baifeng again. of trouble.
Meng Baifeng didn't need him to answer: "Three months ago, I was chatting with Mr. Wang and said that your kung fu was just some tricks and embroidery, and it wouldn't be of much use in real trouble. When you heard it, you told everyone you would use your kung fu sooner or later. Come to fix me with fists and kicks, is this the case?"
Liang Haidong didn't even know what to say: "Mr. Meng, I'm just talking nonsense."
"That's it." Meng Baifeng took a few steps forward slowly: "A month ago, you were bribed by the Japanese. I was in Shanghai at the time. After you had the support of the Japanese, you became so arrogant that you could After drinking too much for the first time, you told Song Jiafu that I, Meng Baifeng, was nothing. Song Jiafu, am I right?"
Song Jiafu glanced at Liang Haidong.
Liang Haidong muttered: "Mr. Meng, you all know that I was drunk that day."
"Drunk, drunk." Meng Baifeng murmured, and walked up to Liang Haidong: "Liang Haidong, don't you know that I, Meng Baifeng, can't afford to offend? I am a narrow-minded person, and I will retaliate."
"Mr. Meng, what do you want to do?"
…
"I am a narrow-minded person, and I will retaliate for my anger!"
Meng Shaoyuan glanced at the summoned agents and guards: "Beigang Mazhi humiliated me on the ship. Whoever offended me, Meng Shaoyuan, I will find him, deal with him, and make his life worse than death from now on! Today, the opportunity Here we are, Kitaoka Machi has decided to attack the National Government Building. Everyone is on combat readiness. Three people form a group to monitor each other. They are not allowed to leave here. Anyone who disobeys will be punished according to family law!"
"yes!"
…
"Cross the mountain, cross the mountain!"
Wang Jingwei was a little confused.
Meng Baifeng strangled Liang Haidong's neck with one hand. Liang Haidong was so pinched that he rolled his eyes and his face turned red, but he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.
"I said you are using your fists to embroider your legs, or you are using your fists to embroider your legs!"
Meng Baifeng used force in his hands: "How can a person like you be the captain of the guard and protect Mr. Wang?"
Song Jiafu never expected that Meng Baifeng would actually take action and kill someone publicly in front of Wang Jingwei.
He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and rushed forward: "Mr. Meng... um..."
He groaned.
The sharp knife in Meng Baifeng's hand stabbed Song Jiafu in the heart.
He pinched Liang Haidong's neck with his right hand, and used the sharp knife in his left hand to force the blade completely into Song Jiafu's heart.
Liang Haidong watched helplessly as his sworn brother, Song Jiafu, the deputy captain of the Wang Jingwei Guards, died before him.
Song Jiafu is really a master of kung fu. He even participated in the Northern Expedition back then. On the battlefield, he was one against two and did not fall behind at all. He was much more powerful than Liang Haidong.
However, firstly, he did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Wang Jingwei, and secondly, he never imagined that Meng Baifeng would really dare to kill someone under Wang Jingwei's nose!
To be honest, Song Jiafu's death was a bit unjust and he didn't show any of his abilities.
"Mr. Wang, don't you understand?" Meng Baifeng said coldly: "Liang Haidong has been bribed by the Japanese. As your captain of the guard, he works for the Japanese and monitors your every move. How can such a person Are you worthy of protecting your safety?"
Wang Jingwei hesitated: "But how will the Japanese explain it?"
"It has nothing to do with Mr. Wang." Meng Baifeng twisted his right hand. He heard a slight "click" from Liang Haidong's neck, and then he let go:
"I was the one who killed people because of personal grudges. When Mr. Wang found out, he reprimanded me severely."
"Cross the mountain." Looking at the two corpses on the ground, Wang Jingwei smiled bitterly: "I know you are doing it for my own good, but you are too cruel. I'm afraid the Japanese will cause trouble for you in the future."
Meng Baifeng took out his pipe again: "The Japanese will not trouble me because they still want to use me. The value of a dead person is far less than that of a living person."
Ren Daowu died, Qiu Qiancheng died.
Now, Liang Haidong and Song Jiafu are also dead.
They were all killed by Meng Baifeng alone.
Wang Jingwei’s “eyes” were gone.
Wang Jingwei's "hands and feet" were gone.
What should people do if they lose their eyes, arms and legs?
He can only rely on himself.
His secret service system, his security work.
Everything is inseparable from yourself.
Meng Baifeng took a puff of his pipe: "Mr. Wang, I wasted your time. It's 7 o'clock now, it's time for you to drink coffee."
What needs to be done must be done well.
