"I'm going to get in that damn ring."
Meng Shaoyuan was expressionless: "I estimate that the Japanese forcing me to fight in the ring is just the first step. During this period, they will definitely make some moves.
Wu Jingyi wants to go to the ring with me, so I give the order. "
He glanced at the office: "During my brief absence, Gracie will be in charge!"
What?
Shocking.
Gracie?
A layman who has never experienced even a day in the life of a spy and has no understanding of military commanders?
Should she take control of the Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau in Meng Shaoyuan's absence?
Crazy?
"I know what you are thinking. Is it because I have been thinking about fighting in the ring all day and my brain is broken?" Meng Shaoyuan said calmly:
"To be precise, Xu Zhu serves as the commander-in-chief of external operations and Zhao Yun is responsible for the general work of the headquarters. However, every move of the Japanese must be told to Gracie. The decision she makes is equivalent to the decision I make. "
"clear!"
"Yu Yanchu."
"arrive!"
"Responsible for telecommunications contact."
"yes!"
"Zhao Yun!"
"arrive!"
Meng Shaoyuan glanced at him: "If anyone dares to disobey orders, he will be killed without mercy!"
"yes!"
After giving instructions one by one, Meng Shaoyuan didn't waste any words: "The meeting is over, get ready to go. Zhang Liao will be left alone."
Zhang Liao stayed alone.
He still had that expressionless face, standing there without saying a word.
Meng Shaoyuan asked bluntly: "What do you think of me appointing a foreign woman to temporarily take charge of the military?"
"She is not the person in charge." Zhang Liao opened his mouth with a voice like a broken gong: "What the commander wants to use is nothing more than her head. Just using her head requires establishing authority for her in advance."
Meng Shaoyuan said silently: "If Gracie has any abnormal behavior or evil intentions, kill her!"
Zhang Liao didn't say a word.
kill!
…
"Gracie, this is my arrangement, what do you think?"
"No, Master." Gracie was always humble and cautious in front of Meng Shaoyuan: "I will do whatever Master asks me to do."
Meng Shaoyuan nodded: "You don't have any experience in spy work, are you sure?"
"I can learn." Gracie said calmly: "All knowledge has something in common, so it is not difficult for me to learn."
Is it actually not difficult?
The work of special agents and intelligence is ever-changing and extremely difficult. A little carelessness can turn your body into pieces.
But there are still only two words in this woman's mouth:
Not difficult!
These were the same words she said when she went to get the treasure.
"Then go and prepare." Meng Shaoyuan didn't say anything more: "Come to work tomorrow. I will lend you my office temporarily."
"OK."
Gracie has no stage fright at all.
For her, even her own life belongs to her master, and whatever her master wants her to do is what she has to do as a matter of course.
It's that simple.
…
"The old man from Jinghu is here."
"Ah, please!"
When Meng Shaoyuan heard this, he quickly stood up.
The old man is coming at this time?
No need to think about it, he must be here to compete in the ring.
The old man was still in high spirits, and Chang Chizhou followed him, holding the old man's world-famous scythe in his hand.
The old man was probably the only one who could enter Meng Shaoyuan's office with weapons.
"Brother!"
"My brother Shaoyuan."
As soon as he came in, Zhang Renkui laughed and said: "I heard that my brother decided to fight the Japanese in the ring for life and death. Brother, I am very happy. Some time ago, I defeated the Japanese in the ring, and now it is my brother's turn. , happy, happy!"
Meng Shaoyuan looked embarrassed: "My eldest brother's scythe is invincible, but as a younger brother, I have too few opportunities to fight with people. I'm afraid I may let my brother down this time."
"My brother said nothing depressing."
Zhang Renkui waved his hand: "The battle of life and death in the arena is nothing more than two words, courage. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win, and we will fight with our lives. It's simple. The Japanese also carry one head on two shoulders, so why should they be afraid?"
You are not afraid, I am!
"Chang Chizhou!"
"exist!"
Chang Chizhou took a step forward.
"Please take the knife!"
What?
Meng Shaoyuan did not react.
"Please let me take the knife!"
Chang Chizhou said loudly again.
"Brother, this?"
Meng Shaoyuan was confused.
Zhang Renkui smiled slightly: "Since I defeated the Japanese last time, I feel that my body is not as good as before. I can no longer enter the ring or travel around the world. I, Zhang Renkui, have been active all my life. With this scythe, I have never given up. When it comes to fighting, you have to fight if you can't, and if you can't, you still have to fight!
This sickle, let me say that you rely on your old age and show off your old age, it is a kind of spirit, the spirit of never bowing down. I will die sooner or later, but our spirit cannot be lost. Furthermore, this sickle can command hundreds of thousands of Qinggang disciples. Whoever gets this sickle will inherit my mantle. My brother, this sickle belongs to you from now on! "
Meng Shaoyuan was stunned.
Does the old man want to give the seat to himself?
The three tycoons of Shanghai in the past, and later Ji Yunqing and others, were all influential figures with many disciples.
But the only one who has always stood firm and can command the youth gangs in the world is one person:
Jinghu old man Zhang Renkui!
Now, he actually wants to pass the throne to himself?
It would be unrealistic to really have all the disciples of the Qing Gang listen to your orders.
But as long as he takes over the sickle, he becomes the nominal leader of the Youth Gang!
"Meng Shaoyuan!"
"exist!"
"I have made up my mind. Although you are not a member of the Jianghu, the national crisis is facing us, and everyone is united. I, a disciple of the Qinggang, also have the spirit of serving the country and sacrificing my life for charity. I can die, the Qinggang cannot be dispersed, and the spirit cannot be defeated. Take the sword!"
"Meng Shaoyuan takes the knife!"
Meng Shaoyuan did not hesitate, stepped forward, and took the powerful scythe: "I will lead the Qinggang disciples to fight bloody battles to defend the country! If Meng Shaoyuan cannot inherit the spirit of the scythe, his body will be shattered and his bones will be smashed by five thunders!"
"Chang Chizhou!"
"The disciple is here!"
Zhang Renkui said in a deep voice: "Command the Jianghu, Meng Shaoyuan from now on, he is Zhang Renkui, Zhang Renkui is Meng Shaoyuan! There is no Zhang Jinghu in the Jianghu, there is only a young master!"
"Disciple accepts the order!"
Chang Chizhou half-knelt on the ground: "Young Master, Chang Chizhou and his disciples, from now on, only the Young Master will look after you. If there is the slightest bit of malice, you will die with three swords and six holes!"
"Get up."
Meng Shaoyuan held a scythe in his hand: "Tell the brothers of the Youth Gang that I, Meng Shaoyuan, do not have high demands. Those who sincerely fight the war are my brothers. Those who are half-hearted, of course, I can use the scythe to fight against them!"
"As you command!"
Wu Jingyi and Zhao Yun looked at each other.
Is this Master Meng okay? In the blink of an eye, he became the boss of Qingban?
Of course there are not one hundred thousand disciples.
But if you want to gather ten thousand or eight thousand people, that's not a problem.
This is a considerable force!
