At the back alley of Zenda, there is an inconspicuous tavern.
The middle-aged man named Fang and Meng Fan sat in a private room in the back room.
At this moment, a man with a hooked nose stood next to the middle-aged man. I saw this man with sharp eyes and a serious smile, standing silently behind the middle-aged man, his vigilant eyes always paying attention to the movement at the door.
"Haha, I heard the accent just now and it turns out that my little brother is from Peiping. Don't you know his name?"
The middle-aged man took a sip of tea and asked casually with a smile.
"The young master's name is Meng Fan Lao. He has a strange character and a wrong nickname. People in the world call him Mr. Fan La..."
Meng Fan's mouth makes people feel that he is very sharp wherever he goes. The middle-aged man was not annoyed and continued to ask with a slight smile:
"My little brother is an interesting person. But I want to ask, how many weapons do you have?"
"Didn't I just say that there are more than 200 Type 38s, 6 crooked handles, 5 50mm grenade tubes, and several thousand rounds of 6.5mm bullets. There are also some southern pistols. Here, you can read this list for yourself See, that’s all.”
As he said that, Meng Fannie handed over the weapons list written by Shi La Shi La. All the Japanese weapons in the warehouse were written on it.
The middle-aged man picked it up and looked at it silently without saying anything, and continued to maintain his polite smile. There was no sign of joy or surprise on his calm face.
"I said, do you really want it? There are so many weapons, at least it costs tens of thousands of dollars. Let's continue talking if you can get them. Don't play tricks on me. In this world of Zenda, No one dares to challenge us yet.”
Meng Fangliao said confidently, and the two soldiers behind him also straightened their submachine guns hanging on their chests.
The middle-aged man looked at the soldiers with guns and ammunition outside the door, as well as a large group of people in the backyard who looked alert. He shook his head and said softly:
"Haha, Brother Meng is a quick talker. Even if I have the heart, I don't have the courage. Someone on our side is also from the military. He hates treacherous villains the most and will definitely not do anything heinous. Don't worry, Brother Meng. Fang still said the same thing, I want as much as you have."
The cart of weapons is now placed in the backyard of the tavern, and Xing Fuquan and a dozen soldiers are guarding the yard.
Meng Fanxiao also kept an eye on it, he found the location himself. Before coming, I first found Xing Fuquan, who was on duty today, shopping at Caishi Street, and asked him to take his people to this tavern.
Xing Fuquan went online, waved his hand, and surrounded the tavern with a platoon of people.
The middle-aged people were also frightened watching this battle. It wasn't that he was afraid that the other party would buy or sell by force. The reason why he was amazed was because the temperament of this group of soldiers was really different from the ordinary no-name troops.
They say you can see the leopard in the tube. This group of soldiers has a rigorous appearance and moves quickly. Each soldier's expression is alert and sophisticated. With his rich experience, he could tell at a glance that such a force was not simple.
However, he is not afraid that the other party will do something shady and exploit the underworld. After being in this underground market for a long time, he has already developed a set of behavioral methods for dealing with them.
"I think the big man just now was sent by you to find your commander. Let's wait until your commander comes and we can talk in detail."
"No need to wait, I'm not coming right now."
At this time, a loud voice came from the door, and Liao Mingyu came in from the outside with Dong Dao.
The hooked nose subconsciously stood in front of the middle-aged man. Judging from his quick movements, steady footwork, and fierce eyes, he looks like a rare practitioner.
Dong Dao also met his eyes at this time, and he could feel that the skill of this hook-nosed guy was not inferior to his.
"Agui, stand down! Don't be rude!"
The middle-aged man quickly yelled. Then he stood up, smiled at Liao Mingyu, cupped his hands, and said politely:
"Haha, my servant is so reckless, please forgive me. You are the commander of the Sichuan Army, right?"
"Oh? How did you know?" Liao Mingyu was very confused. Before he even reported his name, the other party knew his details. Could it be that Meng annoyed his grandson to reveal him so quickly?
"Haha, I just observed the soldiers of your army. In the land of Zenda, who else has such a military appearance besides the Sichuan Army? At least the soldiers of his Yu division don't have such a cold-blooded temperament."
...It is even less possible to sell the weapons and equipment of the little devil. The last sentence came to mind in the middle-aged man's mind.
This guy has a bright mind and understands Zenda's situation very well. It's a flattering shot without leaving any trace, which makes people feel comfortable listening to it.
In fact, it is not difficult for a smart person to guess that the troops with so many Japanese weapons in Zenda are not the Sichuan Army that won the battle, but someone else.
"Yes, I am the leader of the Sichuan Army, Liao Mingyu."
"It's really Captain Liao. I'm disrespectful! I've heard for a long time that Captain Liao has the reputation of a national scholar. Today I saw him and he is truly worthy of his reputation."
"Let me get straight to the point. I'm Jing Yao below, from Nanyang. I heard that your group has a batch of weapons for sale, so I came here to make a deal with your group."
Fang Jingyao said frankly. He looked at Liao Mingyu with burning eyes.
His words made Liao Mingyu fall into a brief thought, Nanyang Self-Rescue Society? What kind of organization is that? I have never heard of it.
"You're welcome, Mr. Fang, sit down. I wonder what kind of organization the Nanyang Self-Rescue Society you are talking about is?" Liao Mingyu asked doubtfully.
"Have Commander Liao ever heard of the Seven Great Families of Nanyang?"
"This...I'm not particularly sure." Liao Mingyu replied. How does he know about the seven major families? However, there are indeed many wealthy Chinese families in Nanyang.
"These seven major families are the Luo family from Malay, the Song family from Indonesia, the Fang family from Singapore, the Huang family from Siam, and the Li family... They are engaged in various industries such as sugar, tobacco, and rubber. But they are all top-notch beings in their respective fields, and are respectfully called the Seven Families by the Chinese in Southeast Asia."
Fang Jingyao took a sip of tea, moistened his throat and continued:
"Commander Liao, you should know that after the Japanese invaded Southeast Asia, they carried out inhumane massacres against overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia. The most appalling one was the so-called "Grand Inspection" implemented in Singapore not long ago!"
"Grand Inspection Certificate" Liao Mingyu knew it, and the date was February 12, 1942. That was a few months ago.
As the overseas Chinese in Singapore had previously donated money and materials and actively supported the Chinese Anti-Japanese War, the "Star Chinese Volunteer Army" formed by the Chinese cooperated with the British army to defend Singapore. After the Japanese captured Singapore, the Japanese general Tomofumi Yamashita carried out a brutal and inhumane massacre in order to retaliate against the local overseas Chinese, which was known in history as the "Grand Inspection" of Singapore.
In this brutal "grand inspection", approximately 70,000 Chinese were killed, but Japan only admitted 5,000!
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Fang Jingyao slowly put away his smile and said in a cold voice without any emotion:
"Those beasts don't treat us as human beings at all. They take the Chinese to a designated place to gather. Anyone who disobeys will be sentenced to death. Not only men, but many old, weak, women and children were also brought to the gathering point for various reasons. .”
"At the gathering point, the Japanese army interrogated the Chinese. They first asked: Who is better, Mr. Jiang or Mr. Wang? Those who answered Jiang and those who hesitated to answer were regarded as undesirable elements, and all kinds of torture would be waiting for them. Sometimes Whether the person being interrogated can survive depends entirely on the mood of the Japanese soldier who interrogated him..."
"Some people were beaten to death on the spot, and some were tied up by their hands and feet with ropes and dragged behind the car, allowing the car to drive in front. The people behind were dragged to death..."
Fang Jingyao put away his smile. Although the expression on his face was still calm, the hand clasped tightly on the tea cup revealed the anger in his heart at the moment.
In fact, he hasn't finished speaking yet. Little Japan has many more inhumane methods. Not only Singapore, but the entire Southeast Asia was massacred by the Japanese with more than 200,000 Chinese. Not much worse than the crimes they committed in Aurous Hill.
"We are also eager to get help from our motherland, but... no one can come to help and save us. So we must act on our own. And our Nanyang Self-Rescue Association is headed by seven major families. It was established by uniting most of the Nanyang Chinese people. Secret Resistance.”
"He who helps himself, God helps him. We no longer want to be sheep being slaughtered!"
Fang Jingyao patiently told Liao Mingyu the origin of all this. The Chinese people in Nanyang suffered too much. In the early years, they really told grandma that they didn't care about their uncle and they didn't love them.
Their ancestors came to the land of Nanyang and were massacred by European colonists and persecuted by local indigenous people. They finally got out of various difficulties with the hard work and tenacious vitality of the Chinese people. But he met the evil dog, Little Devil.
Because of the Japanese blockade, it was impossible to obtain arms and equipment from other channels.
Fang Jingyao originally came to the Chinese border to see if he could get a batch of weapons to arm the resistance force of the Self-Rescue Association.
During his time in Zenda, he also heard many strange and interesting stories. What surprised him most was the rumor that a young officer led a team of less than a hundred people to Burma, and after half a month, thousands of people gathered. .
At that time, the defenders on the east bank did not launch a defense at all. At that time, Fang Jingyao was still worried about the undefended east bank. Yu Xiaoqing's troops on the east coast were as defenseless as a half-dressed girl facing the ferocious Japanese army.
And the young officer on the west bank who is known as the leader of the Sichuan Army. He was not afraid of the Japanese attack and defended Nantianmen with his back on the Nu River, providing cover for the people crossing the river behind him. He defeated the Japanese army at Nantianmen across the river and won a complete victory, which made him sincerely admire this young officer.
Unexpectedly, the person they were trading with today was actually the legendary leader of the Sichuan Army, a person he admired from the bottom of his heart.
While he was pleasantly surprised, a new plan quietly emerged in his heart...
